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xx A D V E N T ҉ C H R O N I C L E S
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"Only through treading the path of darkness can one be given the chance to see the light."

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-- Kajira Ototabi Shizu Rengaifuta --
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 3:47 pm

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Kajira Ototabi Shizu Rengaifuta

"Only through absolute worship of the Red Lights can your life be spared misery."

Basic Criteria

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Numerical Files

Birth Date | March 25th
Astronomical Sign | Aries
Age | 3,553

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Physical Attributes

Blood Type | B-
Height | 5'9''
Weight | 164lbs
Ethnicity | Caucasian/Asian
Eye Color | Indigo
Physical Description | He is a man that can only be described as whimsical. His long luxurious black hair is beautifully kept, tied back in a ponytail. His face defining a complexion that has clearly seen 3,000 years of hardships and success. He appears battle-scarred, with the most visible scar through his right eye, a scar that signifies a very important event in his life. He has a toned muscular figure, with broad shoulders and solid abs. His hands are rough and feel coarse. Always is he seen with his captaincy attire, a clear symbol of Soul Society's influence upon him. His zanpakutō is found to the right side, attached to his obi sash around his lower waist. His most significant appearance difference is a blue cloak with a symbol meaning "spirit".
Wardrobe | The typical Shihakushō with his captain haori over it.

Captain Haori style » Regular, with a blue cloak attached over it.

Haori Underside Color » Black.

Lieutenant Badge Location » N/A

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Personal Attributes

Quirks

Kajira is a very "unique" personality. Despite being considered the supreme monk in Soul Society, his belief system is often disregarded. He is an opium addict, often seen with a pipe smoking opium on a constant basis. Opium has a certain chilling affect on him, causing his personality to be cool and collective. However, when he is under his opium influence he is susceptible to believing essentially anything people say. He sees hollows as the true gods and oversees of life when he is high on opium, calling them the Red Light, as they glow a dark crimson when he sees them in his opium trip. Additionally, while he is high he promotes peace and nonviolence and seeks the equality of all races under the Red Light. When he is not on his opium trip, he thinks with great rationality, and his personality will flip a full 180. He becomes bold and bloodthirsty, seeking fights with anyone and anything that he deems a hostile threat. He also develops an uncanny lust for women and will find the nearest woman and begin flirting with her excessively, hoping to bring her home to bed with him. This is not the same with one female - Lorde. When Kajira lays sight on Lorde, he suddenly becomes weak in the knees and stutters, becoming extremely bashful. She has an advanced power over him at all times, when he is high or when he is not high. His relationship with his zanpakutō is also very interesting. Due to her advanced lust, he must often satiate her with attention - sexual attention. Often, she will act as his guide to keep him safe when he is high on opium, as she is invulnerable to the affects of opium. She acts as a wife figure for Kajira and feels jealous whenever he speaks to other females, even if its friendly. If he speaks to females, she refuses to work with him and acts childish. Kajira spends a lot of time in solitude, and is seen with his journal writing poetry and song lyrics. He loves singing and can sing quite romantically.
Favors |

Red Light

Opium; drugs

Voluptuous women

Silence

Nature

Philosophy

Originality

Music

Poetry

Water

Intelligence

Charisma

Solitude
Disdains |

Nonbelievers

Modernity

Science

Politics

Shinigami

Humans

Patriarchy

Activists

9th Division
Preference of Food |

Hot

Spicy

Oriental
Disliked Foods |

Bitter

Western

Salty
Preference of Drink |

Coffee

Water

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Fears |

Losing favor of the Red Light

Women; rejection; conversation

Claustrophobic

Change; modernity

Hell

Weakness

Inferiority

Aspirations |

World faith to be the Red Light

Destruction of all religions save for Red Light

Find the ultimate opium recipe

Become Soul King and/or Captain-Commander

Get married and have children with a voluptuous woman

Learn how to dance professionally

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xxThe Legend of Kajira: The Pious
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"Only through the divining of the Red Light may your sin be atoned."

Chapter One: The Birth of Hatred
Time Frame?: 3553-3523 years ago. (30 years)
...ghostly pale, lifeless, in a pool of blood.
Theme: Reality is a b***h.

In the northernmost village in ancient Japan, Kajira had been born into a pauper family. His father Issuke was a rice farmer and that year a terrible drought had ruined the crops. His mother, Souhime stayed at home tending to their homestead and performing the average duties of an early world housewife. "Souhime, I know you don't want to do it, but Owami's wife Tsubaru can't give child. He's offering good money. Think of our home. Think of Kajira." Issuke explained, bringing up the offer that Owami had requested several times before. The truth was that Tsubaru had fertility problems and their lack of medicine and science definitely meant her chance of bearing a child was futile. However, Owami really only wanted Souhime for her beauty, not for her ability to mother and Souhime was aware of this all too well. "Issuke... does the money really matter more to you than me? You know Owami only has the fire of lust in his eyes. He does not want a child." She retorted, arms crossed and a countenance of despair. Souhime loved Issuke and she was a monogamist believer, she felt that in her life she was to be with only one man. Issuke sighed, before a certain anger overtook him. "It's always about you, isn't it Souhime? I break my back in the fields and you sit at home bitching and complaining about money. And when I find an opportunity - you turn it into me not loving you! You will do it and you will like it. End of discussion." Souhime looked as though she meant to say more, but she knew that talking back to her husband would have dire consequences.

Day after day, year after year, Souhime would leave their home and Kajira watched. He was now ten years old and became increasingly curious as to where she went. "Father, why does mother go to Mr. Owami's every night?" Kajira one day asked, his youth's curiosity peaked. He was answered with a fist to his face and an angry reply of, "Boy, don't ask stupid questions. Your mother is feeding you!" Of course, this was not the only thing that Kajira noticed. Issuke had arranged several other deals with other men throughout the village. Souhime no longer went only to Owami's, but now to Mr. Kosara's and Mr. Wabisuke. Issuke also stopped working the fields. Why work a painstaking job, when you can sell your wife and make more money than you ever did? He started drinking and became an alcoholic. When Souhime came home lame in the early morning, he would come running at her and send his fist. He beat her constantly. "You love it when those other men ******** you, don't you?! Don't you? You good for nothing whore." He would say. Kajira watched, wide-eyed in horror as his mother did not fight back. Why do you let him hit you mom? Why is he calling you a whore? You're a good woman mom. I don't believe any of it!

Another five years go by and Kajira is now a young man at the age of fifteen. His mother had developed the name of "Pleasure Mistress". By this time, Kajira had grown tired of the words spread throughout the village about their family. He had developed a hatred towards his father for being a good-for-nothing b*****d and while he loved his mother dearly, he could not reason that the money and their family's livelihood was worth more than her purity. To Kajira, she really became a whore. He got a job working with the local militia, as lately bandits had been raiding the village. The pay was decent, and one got to keep whatever the bandits had on them. He felt like he was doing something honorable in hopes of repairing his already fragile and damaged family name. It was around Christmas time when Kajira returned home for his vacation. Only what he returned to was a sight of horror. His father had finally done it. His mother lay ghostly pale, lifeless, in a pool of blood. Issuke's drunkenness had killed her. "You son of a b***h. You... ******** son of a b***h! Father... why? Why did you do this?" Kajira asked, tears welling up in his eyes, his voice cracked as he tried to catch his breath. Issuke frowned at Kajira and then began to laugh, as he yelled, "Don't act like you care about your mother, boy. She's just a whore. Her only purpose in life was to spread her legs and accept the whims of men deep within her!" Kajira leaped forward, drawing his spear and impaled it into Issuke's chest. "I've always wanted to do that to you. I hope that you rot in Hell, you son of a b***h." Kajira slid down, his face buried in his hands. Mom is dead. I killed dad. I'm all alone now. His family was dead now. He was the last. Issuke pinned against the wall, coughed blood as he turned to Kajira and smiled, "You're not better than me boy! You... never will be... This... is not the end... One day... you... you will join me in H- hell." His torso then fell forward, held up only by the spear which impaled it.

Making the absolute best of the situation, Kajira knew that murdering one from the same village was grounds for execution. So, at the age of fifteen, only after attempting to reclaim his family name he set fire to the grounds which were his home. He had packed up enough supplies to last him for the journey ahead. He was going to make a new place for his family and he intended on going south, beyond the rivers and the mountains which divided the northern part of Japan from the rest of the mainland. He found a trade hub village located in the center of Japan, and with his experience he sought a position under the local militia. However, they were a peaceful village that did not believe in a militia. Unable to find a place of occupation, Kajira found himself starving and homeless in the streets of a town where no one knew or cared about who he was. Am I to die like this? With an empty belly and no one to even remember my name? He sat there, pondering, wondering if death would simply come and end him. But, by chance the local temple priest had seen him and took him in. Kajira tended to the man's temple, though the two rarely spoke. The day he entered the temple he asked, "Why? I am no one to you, priest." The priest stared at him blankly, holding hot soup and replied, "Eat." Kajira, hastily accepted without asking questions. As each day progressed, Kajira dedicated himself to helping the priest with his temple, though he never really understood why people would believe in deities or demons. All Kajira knew was the world in which he had grown up, which had no room for false prophets and jealous gods.

For the final fifteen years of his life Kajira spent his time becoming a priest and learning the ways of the spirit world, the spirit world that the humans had understood. His master had died of old age and naturally, he took over as the caretaker of the temple. That is when things began to go drastically wrong. Kajira, had always been a powerful human being. When he began dabbling with spiritual charms and wards and all of those things which really had nothing to do with the true World of the Dead, he did however awaken his spiritual pressure. Kajira had began to smoke opium, which had become quite a popular drug, as it could be grown as cash crop. He became addicted and started to see things that he believed were real. Ironically, these beings that he saw were hollows and they actually were real. Due to their immense size and their power, Kajira found himself believing them to be beings that presided over humanity. Little did he know, that these hollows were really tormented spirits that were hell-bent on devouring souls. One day, he found himself walking back to his temple when he was attacked by a hollow, a hollow by the name of Sagath. Ah, well what a rare occasion for a spirit to greet me. Sagath was a particular hollow that enjoyed toying with his prey and when he understood that Kajira could see him, Sagath became even more intrigued. Sagath could sense great spiritual pressure resonating from within Kajira and felt that the meal would be quite filling. Rushing forward, Sagath slashed his hollow claws aiming for Kajira's chest. "No! I've done nothing wrong great spirit!" He yelled, waving his staff and holding up a chakram as though Sagath would be repelled. Oh no... this... this spirit is evil. But... wait... are they all evil then? His claw ripped through Kajira's clothes and Kajira felt pain. Blood began to flow outward, as Kajira felt Sagath approach. Closer. Closer. Closer. Knowing that death was imminent, Kajira reached into his pocket and pulled out his pipe, before inhaling a puff of opium. "Damn... never thought everything would end this way... But, I suppose... I've lived a full life." Sagath picked up Kajira's body and slowly pulled him towards his mouth, before he turned his head to a man in black clothing holding what appeared to be a katana. "Bakudo no. 4 Hainawa!" A golden rope tied itself around the hollow, which released Kajira from its grip. The man then continued, "The oozing crest of corruption, the arrogant vessel of madness, deny the seething urge to let things stun and flicker, disrupt the sleep, the crawling princess of iron, the eternally self-destructing doll of mud, unite, repulse, fill the earth and know your own powerlessness! Hado no. 90 Kurohitsugi!" From the man's finger a massive black box appeared around the hollow, with crosses sticking out from the very top. A purple flare then imploded and the box dissipated, with the hollow completely lacerated from head to toe. It was dead, but so was Kajira, at least on the very precipice of death. The man walked over to Kajira, knowing all too well that Kajira was severely wounded. He had lost far too much and the odds of getting him to a hospital was unlikely. "Thank... you... stranger... You... you defeated the spirit... you must be a god..." Kajira spoke slowly, coughing blood, he became dazed, as death slowly overtook him, his spirit leaving his body. The man placed the hilt of his blade against Kajira's head and whispered, "May the eternal mists guide you to Soul Society." Soul... Society...

Chapter Two: Soul Society
Time Frame?: 3523-2023 years ago. (1500 years)
What is a blade to you?...
Theme: The Rise of a Shinigami

Kajira's soul had entered Soul Society in the Rukongai, leaving behind his many memories that once inhabited his human body. He didn't know much more than this place was Soul Society, and that he was in District 20 of the many Rukongai Districts. He had taken on the form of his age that was the age of his death, a man in his early 30's. Of course, a gang known as the Crimson Star had found him before he could really be influenced in one particular direction. They noticed he had particular spiritual pressure and invited him to join their group. Their leader Matsurugi had taught Kajira all about Soul Society and that his first "hit" was to be his initiation test. They armed him with a blade and ordered him to ransack a man's home and kill them if necessary. Kajira, not questioning the objective, proceeded to the man's home, kicking in the door and aiming his blade at the wife who was tending to her dishes. Kajira ran to her and held the blade against her neck, before stating, "Shut the ******** up. Stop screaming b***h." He held his hand over her mouth and then moved her and himself forward slowly. They found her husband sitting down in his chair, who immediately turned and yelled, "What the ********? Hina? You ********> Kajira then bellowed, "Shut the ******** up man before I slit her throat. Get on your goddamn knees." The man did not listen, instead charging towards his wife Hina. Kajira cut her throat violently and pushed her body onto the husband, who then watched in horror as his wife bled all over him. Kajira rushed to the man and then stabbed him multiple times in the stomach, "Just die you ******** b*****d." The man groaned and fell over dead, blood pools filling from the combined blood of the husband and wife. Then the little daughter came down the stairs staring at Kajira who stood next to her dead parents. His blade drawn, blood dripping off its edge. Kajira, now thirsting for blood saw his next victim and no longer saw an innocent child. "Come here little one." He laughed as he slowly approached her. The child was frozen, paralyzed by fear. Kajra then slashed his blade and the child's head fell off her body, from a perfect decapitation. He began to laugh as he dug his blade into her body and mutilated it, slashing up the torso.

As time passed, Matsurugi became paranoid of Kajira. Kajira had earned great loyalty and praise from the other gang members. A rumor had spread that Kajira intended on taking Matsurugi down. As Kajira returned to their hideout in the Rukongai, he noticed that the place was empty. The great gated doors that were the entrance, were opened wide as if inviting him. Smirking, Kajira closed his eyes, unsheathing his rusted blade. I knew Matsurugi was going to pull some sorry s**t. I just didn't know when. Kajira entered the doors and scanned the room. The entire gang stood on two sides of the room and Matsurugi jumped down from a nearby platform. "Welcome home Kaji-kun. How was your trip?" He coldly asked, clearly sarcastic. "Oh? It went well. I slaughtered all of them. The men. The women. The children." Kajira held his blade forward and licked it slowly, savoring the taste of the steel. "But, we're not here to celebrate, are we Matsu?" Kajira pushed the issue directly, swinging his blade around playfully. "That's right Kajira. I'm going to kill you and display my power before the entire gang." Matsurugi stated, only to seethe with anger at Kajira response. Kajira began to laugh maniacally, slapping his leg and giggling vehemently. "Kill me? You can try." Kajira then dashed forward before Matsurugi could parry and Kajira stabbed him right in the heart. Kajira then ripped the blade out and kicked Matsurugi's lifeless corpse over, flicking the blade clean of blood. He held out his blade and yelled, "Are they any other who would deny my power? Who would question my rule? ANYONE?" None of the gang members questioned him. He then solidified his position for rule for the next two-hundred years.

However, on his two-hundredth birthday, the gang was met by shinigami. Beings who possessed powers that usurped all others in Soul Society. Kajira's gang was hunted down, executed by powerful shinigami. The highest ranking members of the gang found themselves surrounded by Lieutenant-class shinigami. "Kajira. It doesn't have to be this way. Put down your blade and let us bring you to justice. We will spare them." The shinigami explained, his zanpakuto drawn. Spare them? Criminals? Murderers? They are lying. Kajira had been wounded severely and was already dizzy. His gang officers were all wounded as well. They looked to Kajira and they told him, "Do as the shinigami request." Kajira, seeing his comrades surrender, he gave in and dropped his blade. Suddenly the lead shinigami stated, "Bakudō no. 63 Sajō Sabaku!" Suddenly, golden chains wrapped around Kajira's chest, binding him immobile. Then the shinigami ran forward, blades drawn, butchering all of Kajira's close comrades. Kajira's anger grew greater and greater, but he remained unable to break free of such a powerful binding spell. He was then drug to the Maggot's Nest, where most criminals were sent to spend their time before execution. It would be here in the Maggot's Nest, where he would spend the next eight-hundred years. Eight-hundred years in isolation away from the world, with only the ability to practice hand-to-hand combat and remain fit.

In the Maggot's Nest, Kajira realized he was no one special. In fact, he was weak. Vulnerable. Other shinigami had been there. Criminal shinigami. Shinigami who were powerful. Kajira was in awe of them all. These beings who were able to call onto the power of a zanpakuto to aid them. A spirit that reflected their own. Kajira became obsessed with this idea and began to yearn to become like them. Shinigami, the death gods that protected Soul Society. My whole life I've lived without meaning or direction. I've lived by the blade killing and thriving on the weakness of others... Maybe it's time... that I atone for my sin. One day the Captain of the 8th Division at the time, paid a visit to the Maggot's Nest. There Kajira realized what the 8th Division meant. It was the Division of the Gotei 14 which specialized in the relationships between shinigami and their zanpakuto. As the Captain passed by his cell block, Kajira called out, "Wait! Please!" The Captain, surprised that one of the many Maggot's Nest inmates would call out to him, turned to humor the prisoner. "Might, I be of service criminal?" He calmly spoke, his hands at their respective sides. "Please... Get me out of here. I know you make special pardons! I... I know I've done wrong with my life. I've spent eight-hundred years here. I'm ready to atone! I want to change! Please... Captain. Give me this opportunity!" Kajira sincerely spoke, crying out his heart, hoping the Captain would receive his feelings. The Captain of the 8th Division smiled, and asked, "You have one chance to answer the following question. And I want you to answer it truthfully. What is a blade to you?" Kajira opened his mouth, but stopped himself. He was going to say that a blade was a tool for killing. But, a blade is not just a tool. It's an extension of my soul. Of my self. "A blade is not just a blade or a piece of metal. It's not a tool. It's part of you. And without it, you are nothing. A blade has a story and has meaning. A blade is a spirit all its own." The Captain then smirked and had the cell opened, explaining, "Now that my friend, was the right answer. Welcome to the 8th Division Court Guard Squad."

Immediately, Kajira underwent training for the next five-hundred years. He learned how to communicate with zanpakuto spirits through jinzen. And he discovered he had a rather uncanny relationship with his own. Jigokuhime was her name. A beautiful, very sexy, and seductive female spirit. Due to their relationship, he mastered his shikai in one week, one of the fastest ever shikai training mastery ever before seen. Having been unseated, this was news to the entire division. Jigokuhime constantly flirted with Kajira, talking to him every day. Unlike other shinigami who silenced their zanpakuto, Kajira felt that constricting her was a mistake. After three-hundred years of training and having undergone a few missions fighting off hollows in the World of the Living, Jigokuhime spoke to him. "Challenge the Lieutenant! You can beat him! We can beat him." Kajira, seeing that Jigokuhime was up to the task, he presented the challenge to the Lieutenant named Hachi. Hachi thought this was some kind of joke. An unseated "nooby" challenging him for his seat? "You can't be serious. You don't even know kido, kid. Let alone have the power to even fight me. Come back in another thousand years." Kajira welled up with anger at this. He unsheathed his blade and yelled, "May the shadows of darkness overtake the light, Jigokuhime, fade!" Jigokuhime transformed into a rather dark staff and a cold feeling emanated throughout the room. "Break, Trandokoro!" Called out Hachi, who continued, "Nooby, I'm going to wreck you. Hope the 4rth Division can stitch up what's left." Kajira then smiled, as Jigokuhime began to release a smoke from the staff which covered up the area. Suddenly, Hachi began to see Kajira appear in different locations running towards him. At this point, the real Kajira had positioned himself to the right side of Hachi, preparing the ability which would end him. Hachi swung what appeared to be a massive hammer around at the different shadow Kajiras and bellowed, "Come on out Kaji-chan! I'm gonna smash you!" Kajira then unleashed his Cursed Cross. Before Hachi could react, the Cross exploded upon him and its effects activated. Kajira then faded into the smoke and moved around using the clones and distance to wear Hachi down. Eventually, Hachi collapsed unable to continue fighting and Kajira released the smoke. The Lieutenant was defeated and lost his position. Kajira became the Lieutenant of the 8th Division.

Chapter Three: The Road to Enlightenment
Time Frame?: 2023-present (2023 years)
... 24-22 was the final vote.
Theme: Upward Swing.

Kajira was now a full-fledged shinigami of the 8th division. He began to see that what mattered more than anything else in the world was standing for something. And Kajira chose Soul Society to be the symbol of his existence. He would stand by his division's side and face any and all trials that were to come to Soul Society. Of course, that was when his Captain had been found, dead in the office. The loss of the Captain was hard on Kajira. For hundreds of years, the Captain had been much like the father figure Kajira never had, like the old temple keeper when he had been alive. Kajira pledged that day that he would exact vengeance for his Captain. When I find the b*****d who did this, I will avenge you! Kajira assumed the duties of the Captain seat, but was not promoted to the rank of Captain just yet. Of course, Kajira was not even thinking of becoming the Captain; the thought did not even cross his mind. All he could think of was the loss of his mentor, the Captain. However, as hot as the case had been when it began the trail was frozen. After a year, the case was dismissed and the Captain's death was shelved as a mysterious case. Kajira fought with the Court 46 to reopen the case and let him search for the murderer, but they shut him down. Then five-hundred years later, records of Kajira's past as a criminal were leaked and questions began to rise. The case was reopened and Kajira became the prime suspect.

He was banned from leaving the 8th Division, but what was worse was that they took away his title as Lieutenant and suspended his rights as a shinigami. Why? Why am I taking the fall for this? That b*****d must of leaked them! But, who? Who did it?! Kajira then realized he had to be calm, he had to relax. If he did anything rash he would truly be charged guilty with the murder of the former Captain. Instead, Kajira spent this time learning about how to tap into his bankai. He trained for the next thousand years. If he was going to be watched, he would be watched doing the one thing he was good at. Communicating with Jigokuhime. "Kajira, I know you didn't do it. I know everything about you. But, should you really be stressing your spiritual pressure trying to bring out your bankai?" She calmly warned him, knowing that overexerting oneself was often the cause of defeat for many shinigami. Then she was reassured by that same determined look that made her so horny. It was a quality about Kajira that was truly manly. His resolve to do whatever it takes. She helped him and told him what he needed to do. And within a month, Kajira was able to call upon his bankai. Never before had he felt Jigokuhime in person, but his power to summon her to this plane in the bankai form materialized her as though she had always been there. They embraced for several moments and she kissed him on his lips. "You know who did it. You beat him before, remember?" She whispered. Then Jigokuhime sealed herself.

Beat him before. Kajira thought long on her words, before everything seemed to become clear right away. Hachi. That b*****d had always been jealous of the relationship Kajira and the Captain had. He hated Kajira and he knew that the best thing he could do was take the Captain away from Kajira forever. The reports on the Captain's body would match the shikai from Hachi. But, it was too late. Too much time had past and Kajira was already the person with all the attention. Kajira had to catch Hachi and bring him in. So, Kajira sensed for his spiritual pressure and then shunpoed several times, before finding Hachi. "Oh, hello Lieutenant Kajira." Hachi spoke nervously, attempting to pretend as though nothing was abnormal. "I know what you did, Hachi." Kajira whispered, grabbing Hachi by the neck and raising him up. Hachi's hands gribbed Kajira's arm. Never before, had Kajira appeared so angry before, filled with so much disdain. Don't kill him. If you kill him, it's all over. Kajira then tossed him against the nearby wall and grabbed his zanpakuto. "You are going to go to Court 46 and admit that you killed the Captain." Kajira sternly stated. Hachi laughed, "And I suppose you're going to defy Soul Society law and bring me there?" Hachi replied coldly. "You're goddamn right. I'm going to drag your sorry a** by the hair." Kajira gripped his hair and drug Hachi on his back, before walking towards Court 46. After shunpoing a few times, he reached the entrance to Court 46, before hearing, "Carriage of thunder, bridge of a spinning wheel. With light, divide this into six! Bakudo no. 61 Rikujōkōrō!' Six rods of light slammed into Kajira's torso, dropping Hachi, who attempted to scramble up. "No! I'm here in peace, he's the guilty one! He'll tell you everything! I have his zanpakuto as evidence! Its blade matches the wounds that killed the Captain!" The guards nodded, binding Hachi as well, bringing them into Court 46.

"You have broken the rules, Kajira Rengaifuta! Do you know what that means? Ex-ecution." The elder member of Court 46 stated. Pssh. I've face worse... I suppose. "Come now, Gatishi, don't you think the man deserves a break? He did bring us the true culprit. I think we should exonerate him." A younger female member of the Court explained. Several other members seemed to grunt in either agreement or disagreement. "How about we let him speak and take a vote based on what he has to say?" A middle-aged member declared. Kajira agreed and then knelled before them. "Holy esteemed Court 46, I am not without guilt. I've made mistakes in my life. I've spent time in the Maggot's Nest. Yes. I admit it, I am not a pure soul. But, don't you believe in atonement? I've pledged myself - my soul to Soul Society until I die. This man... Hachi... He killed one of my most precious persons. A precious person who meant the world to my Division and to Soul Society. The Captain wasn't just the Captain, he was my best-friend and I could call him my father. If you are to punish me, then so be it. But, at least make sure that son of a b***h rots in the fiery pits of Hell." The Court 46 members nodded and began to discuss amongst themselves. Then the voting began. 24-22 was the final vote. 22 in favor of pardoning Kajira. Jesus, that was way too close for comfort. "Furthermore, for your bravery and ability to lead, we hereby declare you Captain of the 8th Division!" Their spiritual gavel had slammed its mark and Kajira headed his way back to the Division.

Kajira Rengaifuta was now the 8th Division Captain on the same level of authority as the other Captains of the 14 Royal Court Guard Squads. From here on, Kajira knew that he had to be serious. His first goal was to find a Lieutenant. And in Essui Morumi, he would find that Lieutenant. On a routine visit to Rukongai to provide food to the pauper souls, Kajira had heard locals talking of a group of bandits which stole many of the supplies of food. Kajira investigated and found Essui and the group of bandits. Using his superior swordplay as a shinigami, he cut them down as if they were nothing. His power dwarfed even the idea of there's. Kajira approached the last man - Essui grabbing Essui's blade and then tossing it aside. Kajira poked the tip of the blade against Essui's throat and stated, "You show much promise. I can see no fear of death in your eyes. I'll give you a one-time opportunity, much like what was given to me. Join me as my Lieutenant or die like the rest of these wretches." Essui agreed and went back to the 8th Division with Kajira. There, together, they would do what they had to for the future of Soul Society.

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Jigokuhime

"Her lust can never be satiated."

Zanpakutō Name | Jigokuhime
English Translation | Hell Princess
Zanpakutō Element | Darkness
Zanpakutō Spirit | User Image

Zanpakutō Inner World | World of Darkness

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Zanpakutō Blade Type | Katana
Zanpakutō Accessories | An engraving on the blade that says, "Lust never satisfied."
Zanpakutō Sealed Appearance | Sheathed/Unsheathed

Blade Color » Steel

Sheath Color » Black

Hilt Color » Black

Tsuba Shape » Four spiked steel cross-guard.

Length » 4 1/2 feet or 4 ft. 6 in. or 56 in. or 142.04 cm

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Shikai Files

Zanpakutō Activation Statement | "May the shadows of darkness overtake the light, Jigokuhime, fade!"
Zanpakutō Blade Changes | Staff of Shadows
Shikai Abilities

Shadow Plague
- Holding out the staff forward, Kajira will send out a black crackling beam which can bend and change trajectory at any given moment. Upon impact, the beam will act in a very similar way to Bakudo, it will wrap around a target area, constricting use and/or movement. However, what makes this unique is that these beams will inject an plague spell that causes the area to turn black, slowly the black will spread out. All areas that blacken will rapidly decay. There can only be [4] beams active in shikai release; this doubles to [8] in bankai release. All beams can extend [100] feet. For each beam that successful latch onto a target, the infection will [2] posts spread faster. A single plague beam takes [20] posts to completely decay any target. Every [5] posts, one limb will decay and be useless.
Note: If a beam connects to an opposing zanpakuto, the zanpakuto itself undergoes the same plague, and will spread to the body if after [20] posts the user was still holding the blade and the [20] post timer begins.

Black Smog
- From the staff, Kajira will release a smoke that appears completely black limiting vision to [10] feet for all inside the smoke. It also makes breathing extremely difficult. However, this smog has a secondary effect in which it creates unlimited false images of Kajira that appear to emit spiritual pressure, so that they cannot be distinguished from the real Kajira. This smoke will spread outward increasing its area by [200] feet each post. After [10] posts the smoke will dissipate. This smoke can be pushed away by a wind attack.

Cursed Cross
- After waving the staff in an arc motion, a massive cross which appears to be a cloud-like black mass will form in front of him. It then will condense and begin to spin rapidly. After [1] post the cross appears to be solid and is released with great force. The cross then crashes forth until it collides with a target causing an explosion. When the cross successfully hits a target, their body will begin to experience dizziness. After [5] posts, their vision will become blurred and they will see hallucinations. After [10] posts they will feel random excruciating pain in different parts of their body. After [15] posts their body will begin to feel exhausted. After [20] posts they lose the will to fight and their body will collapse, becoming vulnerable. Every Cursed Cross that hits reduces the post effect time by [2] posts.

Shikai Control Level | Master
Shikai Duration | No limit

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Zanpakutō Name | Jigokuhime
English Translation | Hell Princess
Bankai Appearance | True Form
Due to the nature of the relationship between Jigokuhime and Kajira, his bankai is really the physical manifestation of Jigokuhime. When he activates his bankai, he loses the staff and no longer carries any form of a blade, instead Jigokuhime will manifest before him in a very provocative succubus form carrying the shikai active staff.

Bankai Limitations |

Kajira becomes vulnerable.

Bankai Strengths |

Jigokuhime can use her abilities without being commanded by Kajira.

Bankai Abilities

Night of Darkness
Jigokuhime will slam her staff onto the ground, emitting a beam into the sky which will then blanket the area in complete darkness. Only artificial light can form within the blanket. This artificial night can only be lifted by touching the staff or killing Kajira. The area that this affects is [500] feet, generally an entire thread. Lasts [20] posts.

Shadow Hydras
Jigokuhime will place the staff head on the ground and then raises her palm. From the ground [3] beings of black will form, rushing towards a target. They will then attempt to stab the target with a dagger-like shadow blade. These beings can be destroyed, however they reform and split each time.

Shadow Fang
Jigokuhime will form a massive black claw of spiritual pressure which will then rip into the target directly in front of her. This has the power of a level [80] kido. Furthermore, if the victim is directly in front of her, she may sink her teeth in their neck and form an internal Shadow Fang to cause massive damage and sap [1/4] their spiritual pressure.

Destruction Spear
This is the ultimate technique that Jigokuhime uses. Digging the staff into the ground, it will then shoot upwards into the air, before creating what appears to be a funneling torrent of black around the spear, coating it in darkness. The torrent begins to form a sharp end and becomes elongated appearing much like a gigantic black spear. Jigokuhime will then reach into the darkness and grab the staff, launching it and the spear with such speed and force that it is almost impossible to avoid. It has power equal to a level [90]+ kido. It will then pierce whatever it catches, before bursting in a cataclysmic explosion of black, disintegrating the target.

Bankai Duration: 30 posts due to his supreme relationship with his zanpakuto spirit. It has a 10 post cool down.

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Power is found deep within your heart.

Kido Background Knowledge | Expert
Kido Expertise | Master

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Kido Known

Bakudō Known |

1. Sai (塞, Restrain)

2. Hainawa (這縄, Crawling Rope)

8. Seki (斥, Repulse)

9. Geki (撃, Strike)

9. Hōrin (崩輪, Disintegrating Circle)

21. Sekienton (赤煙遁, Red Smoke Escape)

26. Kyokko (曲光, Bent Light)

30. Shitotsu Sansen (嘴突三閃, Beak-Piercing Triple Beam)

37. Tsuriboshi (吊星, Suspending Star)

39. Enkōsen (円閘扇, Round Lock Fan)

58. Kakushitsuijaku (摑趾追雀, Summoning of the Tracking Sparrows)

61. Rikujōkōrō (六杖光牢, Six Rods Prison of Light)

62. Hyapporankan (百歩欄干, Hundred Steps Fence)

63. Sajō Sabaku (鎖条鎖縛, Locking Bondage Stripes)
Hadō Known |

1. Shō (衝, Thrust)

2. Byakurai (白雷, Pale Lightning)

11. Tsuzuri Raiden (綴雷電, Bound Lightning)

31. Shakkahō (赤火砲, Red Fire Cannon)

32. Ōkasen (黄火閃, Yellow Fire Flash)

33. Sōkatsui (蒼火墜, Blue Fire, Crash Down)

54. Haien (廃炎, Abolishing Flames)

58. Tenran (闐嵐, Orchid Sky)

63. Raikōhō (雷吼炮, Thunder Roar Sear)
Kaidō Known |

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Forbidden Spells Known |

Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 3:52 pm

Kajira Ototabi Shizu Rengaifuta
(Grand Monk of Soul Society)
The Soothsayer

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**In general, I feel the Shikai is too overpowered altogether.

Shadow Plague

Black Smog

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Overall, the Bankai is kind of confusing from the start. While your character's spirit is manifested, what occurs to the user? Does he remain completely defenseless while you play as the spirit?

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Shadow Fang

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