Gaia name: dArK-SiLveRdUSk
Name: Kenjikutso Baname
Zampoktou Name: Airon-hana
Age: 97(but may seem like he's around 19)
Gender: Male
Bio: Born into a family of gifted Shinigami, he was among the most talented, youngest Shinigami in training throughout most of his pupils. Once into the protection squads at only the age of 17 as an officer, he felt as though he didn't belong. His idea of what a warrior is restrained him from being bound by the expectations and rules of the Shinigami around him. He abandoned Soul Society to travel to Hueco Mundo with only two things in mind: to slay as many hollow as possible, and to obtain a power even greater than Bankai. (without becoming a hollow himself) He then returns to Soul Society with much difference since his last time there. He is silent, calm, and always on guard. Since his return, fellow Shinigami look at him as a different person, filled with an indescribable aura..something hiding. His story continues as he attempts to salvage what is left of the place he left behind...
Personality: somewhat distant. will occasionally crack jokes as if nothing is wrong in the world. easily provoked, but also unusually calm in situations requiring a sense of seriousness and urgency.
Ablities/Skills: Second to none in his hadou skills. top of his class before leaving to Hueco Mundo. Though he hasn't used them much since then, he still shouldn't be taken lightly. His Zampoktou, Airon-hana, meaning Iron Flower, has never been unsheathed in the eyes of anyone in Soul society. It's abilities are only known by the slain Hollow of Hueco Mundo.
Other: On his way to Hueco Mundo, he made a pit stop into the human world to try out new things and came to the conclusion that he LOVES CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES, CHEESE AND RAMEN!
Apperance: though he's 97, he appears to look as young as 18. long spiked, touselled hair, hidden behind a long hood from a black kimono(sometimes white, depending on his laundry issues) with a flower emblem on the back, thought to be his family crest. very black/purple scarf around half of his face, only leaving his calm, focused orange eyes and his nose visible. unlike most Zampoktou, he keeps his sheathed and tied to his right arm, underneath the long sleeve of his odd myserious kimono.
*pic coming soon*
Name: Kenjikutso Baname
Zampoktou Name: Airon-hana
Age: 97(but may seem like he's around 19)
Gender: Male
Bio: Born into a family of gifted Shinigami, he was among the most talented, youngest Shinigami in training throughout most of his pupils. Once into the protection squads at only the age of 17 as an officer, he felt as though he didn't belong. His idea of what a warrior is restrained him from being bound by the expectations and rules of the Shinigami around him. He abandoned Soul Society to travel to Hueco Mundo with only two things in mind: to slay as many hollow as possible, and to obtain a power even greater than Bankai. (without becoming a hollow himself) He then returns to Soul Society with much difference since his last time there. He is silent, calm, and always on guard. Since his return, fellow Shinigami look at him as a different person, filled with an indescribable aura..something hiding. His story continues as he attempts to salvage what is left of the place he left behind...
Personality: somewhat distant. will occasionally crack jokes as if nothing is wrong in the world. easily provoked, but also unusually calm in situations requiring a sense of seriousness and urgency.
Ablities/Skills: Second to none in his hadou skills. top of his class before leaving to Hueco Mundo. Though he hasn't used them much since then, he still shouldn't be taken lightly. His Zampoktou, Airon-hana, meaning Iron Flower, has never been unsheathed in the eyes of anyone in Soul society. It's abilities are only known by the slain Hollow of Hueco Mundo.
Other: On his way to Hueco Mundo, he made a pit stop into the human world to try out new things and came to the conclusion that he LOVES CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES, CHEESE AND RAMEN!
Apperance: though he's 97, he appears to look as young as 18. long spiked, touselled hair, hidden behind a long hood from a black kimono(sometimes white, depending on his laundry issues) with a flower emblem on the back, thought to be his family crest. very black/purple scarf around half of his face, only leaving his calm, focused orange eyes and his nose visible. unlike most Zampoktou, he keeps his sheathed and tied to his right arm, underneath the long sleeve of his odd myserious kimono.
*pic coming soon*
