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Squad 3 Join Request Application:

Name:Karatsu
Past Squads or New Recruit?:
Shikai Obtained?:
Kidos Obtained:
Goals: Just to join this guild.
Role Play Sample:
It been awhile since Karatsu thought about joining a squad. It has been a long time actually and he wondered if he could do it, being denied by the last two squads. Would this one be different, or would he get the came crap from this captain like the other captains. He didn't know but he was thinking of what he should do in this guild. He stuck his arms back and clapped his hands together and flexed his chest muscles, watching them bulge slightly then deflated back to their original size. His should made a quick pop then his left arm went limp, dangling next to his side.

Then he heard a voice in the back of his skull. He turned back but there was nothing or no one there. All the buildings were gone, a vast ocean that went beyond the horizon was left in this desolate place. Karatsu grinned, revealing a sharp row of teeth. His smile was crooked and he his demeanor was slightly on the childish side.

"Karatsu, you little p***k. You better not have seconds thoughts on joining this squad. You need to work your a** like a mule and train so hard you sweat blood, and cry dust. Cause this captain will beat all the weakness out of you in a flash. Your muscles will be so sore....well, I'm not the one with words, but you will be in a coma. And if this cap can't accept your sorry a** then well so long, I'll just run away." Kamisori flexed his rippling bicep. A vein suddenly busted out. His arms had little bulbs attacked to them. His rugged mustache twitched when ever he spoke. He lashed out his arm, pointing his finger out in open space. Karatsu looked in the fingers direction.

He saw not ocean but building and dirt once again.

"Well ok, I guess i gotta go now and meet the captain, but first I need to eat some thing."

Squad 3 Join Request Application:

Name: Razgriaz Hokuten
Past Squads or New Recruit?: ex-5th squad 3rd seat
Shikai Obtained?: Yes
Kidos Obtained: 1-40 Hado/Bakudo
Goals: To regain postion as a 3rd seat
Role Play Sample:(old Naruto RP sample, I am a bit rusty but here is some of it)

Raz climbed up the steps leading up to the main area of the Training area it was still in the dawns early light. He Smiled to see that the recent Lighting storm hadn't done anything to the Small Dojo. Smiling he walked towards the building he removed his jacket hanging it on the hook. Removing his boots he stepped up into the Dojo. Walking over to the only wall in the place seeing the bucket, Brush and Broom. Picking up the broom he began to sweep the leaves from the dojo. Setting down the broom he picked up the bucket he walked over to the small fresh water spring that was flowing down the side of the mountain curving near the Dojo he began to scrub and clean the floor. He did this every time he visited this place to train he had been coming up to this dojo since he was a child. His Father had told him that to Train Properly he should have respect for the Dojo and it was a way of honoring his ancestors by Cleaning the site. Finishing his work he Smiled at the job he had done it was now about mid-morning by the time he finished he pulled out some of the dry stores of food he had brought with him. Eating the small meal before he made his way over to the Storage building.

Opening the doors to the small building he pulled out some weights he strapped them onto his arms and legs. Pulling on the vest he took account of the weight he added, 150 pounds distributed upon his body. (20 pounds on each limb 70 pounds on the body) these were some of the lighter weights that he used to warm up with. Smiling he moved over to the Pole he ran his hand over the worn section the proof of he years he'd spent training here. "Alright 200 Kicks in half a hour....if i cant do that then 400 punches in the next half a hour after that..." he was talking to himself as he did to often for his own good, he Flipped the hour glass sand began to trickle down. He Began to kick the weights slowed him a bit his body beginning to get used to it as the sand dropped out the hour glass 15 mins in he was nearing the half-way point "..98....99...100...101..." he counted aloud to keep a rhythm going as he kicked the log. Time trickled by as it got to 29 mins he was nearing the end but the sands were dropping faster than he was kicking "181...182..183..183..184.185.186" there were only seconds left as he came up just short of the 200. "Damn....only 197...ok then 400 Strikes..." he flipped the hour glass once more and began his strikes on the wood.

As his body began to warm up his striking speed became faster he had come up with a good warm-up to start with. The minutes ticked by, the time reached 15 minutes and he was already past the half way point in his strikes his body was getting used to the weights he was familiar with the little weight he had on so it took less time then normal to become accustomed to the weight. His body had Adjusted to the weight so his speed was returning, "381, 382, 383, 384..." he smiled as he still had time, he continued his strikes as the time dwindled to the last 5 minutes he had finished the 400 count. "396, 397, 398, 399, 400"

Squad 3 Join Request Application:

Name: Makisi Shino
Past Squads or New Recruit?: New Recruit
Shikai Obtained?: No
Kidos Obtained:
1. Restrain (Sai)
4. Crawling Rope (Hainawa)
8. Repulse (Seki)
9. Strike (Geki)
9. Disintegrating Circle (Hourin)
1. Thrust (Shou)
4. White Lightning (Byakurai)
Goals: To Kill people.. What else?
Role Play Sample:
(Same one I sent in to the guild I believe)
Kaze moved back and forth across her large room with her arms crossed thinking of what she should do. "Dammit...what to do?... Most of the Villages and still rebuilding parts of their villages.... what to do about the other village... it seems to remain the strongest after all of theses years..." She stopped and walked over to her bed sitting on it with her legs crossed. "I bet father wouldn't mind destroying a village or two....i should take over the village... it is my home..was my home..." She stood up and headed out of her room and stopped down the hall looking at Ryu's closed door and could hear his snoring. "..That boy need to learn to go to bed earlier..." She turned and headed farther down the hallway into the living room and turned to the right into the kitchen and grabbed a apple out of the fruit bowl. She threaten the rest of the members living there that if they didn't keep the place clean she'd kill them so she didn't have to worry about cleaning up after their messes. She took a small bite of her apple and headed out of the kitchen and headed through the living room and to two large doors. The one of the left was to out side and the one of the right was to the stairs that lead to the dungeon underneath the base. "... what to do?..." She took another bite of her apple and walked out of the base that was in the woods not far from the dessert that was close to the village. "...I don't need to wake father to take over the village... but it would be nice to speak with him....but not this early" She moved through the forest towards dessert taking a bite of her apple every few steps until she got to the core. She threw away the core as she saw the end of the treeline. "well lets get this over with... after I take over the village we can come up with a plan to take over the others..." She quickened her pace and smiled as her foot hit the sand of the dessert, she continued her way across the long dessert. Her father laid asleep 100 yards underneath the sand of the dessert and usually slept a week at a time.

Squad 3 Join Request Application:

Name: Takeshi Akio.
Past Squads or New Recruit?: I was in the Fourth Squad with my last RPC, but I'm on my other account and I'm making a new character. ROLLIN' A NEW DEWD.
Shikai Obtained?: No.
Kidos Obtained: Bakudo 1-9. Hadou 1-4.
Goals: Being even more awesome than I already am, which might be impossible.
Role Play Sample: Hm... Nah.

Well, maybe.

Luis casually strolled into the Training area with a smug smile etched onto his face. He still happened to be holding his former minions' skull, and he took a moment to examine it. 'A shame that he had to die', Luis thought wistfully, holding the skull at arms length. "Alas, poor Lizard face. I knew him." He said mournfully, and tossed the skull to the side, listening with great satisfaction as it cracked and shattered on the uneven, broken floor. It was about time to try out his new abilities that he had gained from his old minion, and they promised to be quite useful, the healing factor in particular. Luis closed his eyes and took a moment to meditate and form Lizard Faces' weapon, a spiked gauntlet, and focused on its' form being brought from the spiritual to the physical world. It took a great amount of effort, and at one point Luis was very sure he had just soiled himself, but after what felt like hours Luis opened his eyes to see himself wearing the weapon. "Ah, no wonder I killed him. Such a wonderful weapon... And now, to test it." Luis said aloud and clapped his hand together. Immediately, a pair of black hands brought forth three Shinigami, all of captain level and all armed, into the wide open training ground. Previously, Luis had promised them freedom if they managed to defeat an opponent of his choice, and the confusion etched upon their faces was a sure sing that they would never have suspected that their opponent would have been him, the man that had given them a chance at freedom. Luis waved to them and ordered them to fight, and they were only too happy to oblige.

And so they fought, but only one charged Luis. The other two had the sense to flank Luis and strike at his sides, or they had fought together in the past and knew each others styles. Either way, Luis was more then prepared to handle this rabble. He waited until the two flanking shinigami closed in and attacked, both stabbing at his sides, until he blocked with sword and gauntlet, allowing the charging shinigami an opening, which she happened to take advantage of. It was all a feint, of course, and when she stabbed forward she hit nothing but air. Luis had thrown his hips to the right to avoid a possibly lethal blow, and now he was in a prime position to strike at the charging shinigami. Luis pushed up on the flanking shinigami's weapons, sending them back and disorienting them for a second, and that was all he needed. Luis jumped up and executed a spin kick, catching the charging shinigami in the shoulder and sending her spinning away and hitting one of the flanking shinigami in the jaw, possibly breaking it and sending him backwards. By now the other flanker had recovered and struck, and struck fast, almost too fast for Luis to block. Almost. Fortunately for him, Luis managed to block with the gauntlet, but a little too late to avoid injury, but a cut on the forearm was nothing serious compared to the dislocated jaw the other flanking shinigami had sustained and was now popping into place. Luis pushed the blade back and sonido-ed away, catching his breath and to position himself a but more strategically...

... And they came on with a fierce determination blazing in their eyes.Here, standing before them and bleeding from numerous shallow wounds, was the one thing standing between them and their freedom. To Luis, they were the physical embodiment three things he hated most in life: Love, Trust, and Compassion. Thinking this motivated Luis to fight through the pain and the anger at the as-yet-to activate healing factor. He had sustained numerous cuts, and possibly a fractured bone or two, during his desperate attempts to kill one of his attackers and successfully defend against their attacks. So far, all he had managed to do was block two and barely evade one, and sometimes he did so on mere luck. 'Damn Lizard Face', Luis shouted inside his mind, snarling as he knocked away and dodged another set of attacks, 'Useless even in death. Oh, how I would have loved to know this before I had eaten him'. Luis jumped over two blades that tried to stab through his legs, but while he dodged the blades he couldn't dodge the one blade aimed for his stomach. He watched it, as if his life had slowed down to a crawl, as the blade inched towards his belly... As the point slowly parted his Hierro and skin and slipped into his belly oh so softly, and as it did he felt pain erupt in his stomach. He stared down at it as the blade disappeared into his stomach and twisted. He felt all of it, of course, and time returned to normal as the shinigami holding the blade ripped it out and kicked him away. Luis fell to the ground and held his stomach, and probably his internal organs, trying to keep the blood inside while applying pressure to the wound.

Luis slowly rose to see the shinigami slowly advancing, a sick smile etched on their faces. With sweat flowing down his face and blood pouring from what could be a fatal wound, Luis stood to meet them. 'I guess i might as well take someone with me...' he mused sardonically, blinking furiously to keep from passing out. He sized each shinigami up, trying to pick the weaker of the three. It had to be the smaller male, the one whose jaw had been dislocated in the beginning of their brawl. His attacks were the weakest out of the three, and he was the one who had sustained the most damage, so Luis picked him, and sonido-ed over to the advancing group.Luis jumped onto the smaller shinigami, who was too surprised to raise his weapon, and shoved his sword through the shinigami's back and through himself. The small man died, Luis's sword piercing his spine and heart, and he slowly fell to the ground... But not before his friends stabbed through their fallen comrade, stabbing Luis in the process. One sword pierced his heart, and the other his left lung, and both hurt like a b***h. Luis coughed up a gob of blood and phlegm into the females face and smiled, thinking his last farewell quite humorous. However, the female didn't think so, and she began stabbing the fallen Luis numerous times, going to far as to stab him in the groin. But it didn't really matter, Luis looked pretty dead...

... Luis looked calm in death, calmer then he had ever looked in life. Hell, he would have looked down right peaceful if there wasn't a few gaping stab wounds in his chest, stomach and outer extremities. However, Luis felt compelled to stay in this body and returned to the realm of the living... To finish the job he had started. So, as his consciousness rushed back into his body, he felt a surge of adrenaline and energy like he had never felt before. He awoke with a loud gasp and took a large gulp of air. He had returned to the world of the...Unloving, so to speak, and his wounds had healed perfectly too, almost as if they had never been there to begin with. Luis felt his stomach for scars, in the off chance his eyesight was beginning to failing, but sure enough there was nothing there but smooth, hairless skin. Luis smiled and looked at the departing shinigami, both of whom were completely oblivious to the fact that Luis was now alive. They wouldn't be alive for much longer. In fact, they were going to die very, very soon... Call it Arrancar's Intuition.

He jumped up with new enthusiasm and fired off a volley of bala's to get his "friends" attention. Sensing the approaching attack, the two whipped around and deflected the attacks with ease, ready to charge the still-sitting Luis and run him through. However, they were only to be distracted by the true threat from behind, Luis had used his illusion clones to distract them while he slipped around, and now the two were completely open. The female, probably the stronger of the two, sensed Luis's odd reiatsu in time to parry the gauntlet aimed to split her skull, but her male counterpart wasn't as skilled. Luis's sword caught him in his chest and tore through his left lung. All he managed to do was gasp before Luis ripped the sword out and punched him in the throat, breaking his neck and shredding the skin. The female watched in horror as Luis turned on her and attacked with both sword and gauntlet, giving her no quarter as he beat her sword out of her and and continued to beat her into a bloody mess. Luis didn't stop until she was less than nothing, until her blood began to dry on his weapons and body, only then did he stop.

Luis stood and slicked his hair back with her blood, grinning at his handy work. "That's how it's done girl, that's how it's done." He mumbled under his breath. Luis snapped his fingers and ordered the Black Hands to bring him a pair of new clothes and carry him to the Marking Room. Now that his healing factor was working as it should be Luis figured that it was time to get his tattoo.


[It's from another guild, but it's all I have on hand.]

I assume I'm starting off as Unseated?

Accepted ^_^