Post by Ezreal C. Night on Feb 16, 2015 1:03:58 GMT -6
Character Name: Ezreal C. Night (Ezzy)
Race: Shinigami
Position of Character: Squad 12 captain
Character Loyalties: Gotei 14
Character Goals: Help restore SS to full function, Become the most lazy captain after said goal.
Character Backstory / History: Born July 13th on a Friday only living for 13 minutes before meeting his end in the human world. Ezreal then lived most his life hearing stories of Shinigami and wanted to be among them. Sadly due to his frail body he was never fully able to fight in terms of strength so he turned to his own mind power. His early years spent gathering and reading any book he could on warfare, tactics, social interaction and countless others to further himself. On his 50th birthday he was finally accepted into the academy and showed his ability to lead a small group against large odds and escape with little injury.
His achievements with his intelligence fell on deaf ears for most squads aside from the 12th of witch he later joined. Among his squad he felt out of place because he refused to work on some of the experiments with live subjects and stayed to his blue prints and books. After thirteen years in squad 12 he was slowly becoming a growing notice to some other squads as he coordinated a group of four and himself to deal with a Arrancar that had escaped containment. He still felt like his mind could grow so he slowly began to join some live research and participate as a test subject for some experimental drugs.
He chose to sit out of the Civil war in his own fear of failing other when they could need him the most. With the war passing her felt a deep pain for only watching and chose to step up to the plate once more. Leading what remained of Squad 12 in the rebuilding process and helping re-stabilize their research and lead it forward. Now he sits around helping where he can and dealing with problems if he can before they get out of hand.
Age: 150
Gender: male
Hair Color: Platinum gray
Eye Color: Green
Physical Description: Ezreal standing at Six foot tall is one of the tallest among his squad but spends most his time sitting to avoid standing out. His height not only his distinct feature as his Platinum hair falls down to his hips a good three feet from his skull. His skeleton structure is frail and slowly causing him to bare a grim expression when standing due to the pain of his frail body and drugs he had taken in the past. Green eyes often hidden behind hair and black robes hide his countless stiches from experiments gone wrong.
Personality: Ezreal is among many things a kind, caring person who has taken his fair share of the dark world to help him stay calm when other are angry. His intelligence often getting the best of him during some situations where he disagree with someone plan to make him one to speak his mind a lot. Showing a dark side when in a fight or when he has a idea for a new experiment.
Enjoying his free time, Ezreal will spend most days reading books or drinking with fellow squad members and Shinigami. Never one to turn away a game of chess or Rosh ambo. He never did enjoy dates or time with te other gender as his mind goes to a playful place when such things happen most of the time. Keeping away from matters that deal with his past and why his sudden eager to lead squad 12.
Ezreal has never been one to start a fight but believes that if one does start with him he will win it. Keeping to himself about his training, night life, and what his true goals are. His main weakness is his good nature that often leads to him getting hurt to protect others or drink to much for him to handle properly.
BLACK BUTLER - Undertaker FC (Just love him)
Fighting Style: Ezreal's fighting style is based around keeping on his toes while watching and studying his enemy to find their weakness. Unable to take a simple punch to the nose without it bleeding his muscle and combat ability is near nothing. Needless to say a good punch to the heart might kill him as he currently is.
Zanjutsu [Sword Combat Skill]: 10
Hakuda [Unarmed Combat Skill]: 10
Hoho [Agility]: 40
Kido [Reiatsu Manipulation]: 15
Zanpakuto Name: Soul catcher
Zanpakuto Appearance: Image A almost simple Katana aside from the hilt being a foot long and wrapped in white script of a lost language and three skulls forming the tsuba. The blade made from black onyx stones and glows red while under moon light.
Shikai Release Phrase: {Return them safely, Soul Catcher.}
Shikai Appearance: (Please refer to FC image) A large scythe standing at six feet tall and 4 foot blade made of a similar black onyx like the Zanpaktou state. A Skeleton torso, neck, and head hold the blade while a bone handle wrapped in black cloth near the blade and near the middle of the scythe itself. At the base of the scythe a small dream catcher was cut into the bone.
Bankai Release Phrase: {Ban...KAI}
Bankai Appearance: Image A Dark cloak encases Ezreal and his scythe splits into two each with only half the skeleton.
"I'm telling you I just felt obligated to help rebuild Soul society since all I did during the war was watch it fall apart why is that so hard to believe?"
Ezzy explained in a dull tone as he ran his hand through his long platinum hair while looking at a fellow squad member. They seemed to not believe him for the fourth time he had said it today now. The tall Shinigami yawned lightly as he walked past the young boy who followed behind him asking the same question yet again. Why was it so hard to believe that the laziest person in the squad wanted to lead ... Oh that was why. Ezzy tapped his hands together now that he had found out why it was so hard to understand.
"Fine, I want to restore Soul society so everything can go back to be relaxing and I can be the most lazy captain that has ever existed in Soul Society history. Until then I need to play a active role to speed it along as best I can right?"
Ezzy laughed as he opened the double doors that led to the research facility. The sky was as relaxing as it was every day to Ezzy, Clouds drifted across the sky with no rush or reason like he would once this was all done. Reaching his left arm out slowly to mess with the small kids hair who quickly moved in front of him and jumped so the could hit his nose with a light blow. A light pop sound as Ezzy's nose began to bleed and his face turned to show anger. The small kid called him false leader before running off to avoid his slow attempt to flick the kids forehead.
"Oh the smell of burnt metal and experimental drugs in the morning is the best way to wake up. So who needs some help?"
Ezzy opened the second set of doors in his way to reveal more Shinigami who worked on countless different projects. He himself had his own to do and no one wanted his help it seemed so he went to the farthest corner to work on his proto type of a auto construction unit to help rebuild. His hands moved quickly and daintily to avoid snapping his finger once more. one arm reached for some tissues and stuffed them into his nose to reduce the amount of blood he had to wipe away.
"Well after this I should try to get approved as the temporary captain for squad twelve until someone can take my place when all this trouble settles ... Or I could stay captain ... To much work, not enough time to watch clouds." A playful laugh as he waved the idea aside and resumed his work on the proto-type.
Race: Shinigami
Position of Character: Squad 12 captain
Character Loyalties: Gotei 14
Character Goals: Help restore SS to full function, Become the most lazy captain after said goal.
Character Backstory / History: Born July 13th on a Friday only living for 13 minutes before meeting his end in the human world. Ezreal then lived most his life hearing stories of Shinigami and wanted to be among them. Sadly due to his frail body he was never fully able to fight in terms of strength so he turned to his own mind power. His early years spent gathering and reading any book he could on warfare, tactics, social interaction and countless others to further himself. On his 50th birthday he was finally accepted into the academy and showed his ability to lead a small group against large odds and escape with little injury.
His achievements with his intelligence fell on deaf ears for most squads aside from the 12th of witch he later joined. Among his squad he felt out of place because he refused to work on some of the experiments with live subjects and stayed to his blue prints and books. After thirteen years in squad 12 he was slowly becoming a growing notice to some other squads as he coordinated a group of four and himself to deal with a Arrancar that had escaped containment. He still felt like his mind could grow so he slowly began to join some live research and participate as a test subject for some experimental drugs.
He chose to sit out of the Civil war in his own fear of failing other when they could need him the most. With the war passing her felt a deep pain for only watching and chose to step up to the plate once more. Leading what remained of Squad 12 in the rebuilding process and helping re-stabilize their research and lead it forward. Now he sits around helping where he can and dealing with problems if he can before they get out of hand.
---BIO---
Age: 150
Gender: male
Hair Color: Platinum gray
Eye Color: Green
Physical Description: Ezreal standing at Six foot tall is one of the tallest among his squad but spends most his time sitting to avoid standing out. His height not only his distinct feature as his Platinum hair falls down to his hips a good three feet from his skull. His skeleton structure is frail and slowly causing him to bare a grim expression when standing due to the pain of his frail body and drugs he had taken in the past. Green eyes often hidden behind hair and black robes hide his countless stiches from experiments gone wrong.
Personality: Ezreal is among many things a kind, caring person who has taken his fair share of the dark world to help him stay calm when other are angry. His intelligence often getting the best of him during some situations where he disagree with someone plan to make him one to speak his mind a lot. Showing a dark side when in a fight or when he has a idea for a new experiment.
Enjoying his free time, Ezreal will spend most days reading books or drinking with fellow squad members and Shinigami. Never one to turn away a game of chess or Rosh ambo. He never did enjoy dates or time with te other gender as his mind goes to a playful place when such things happen most of the time. Keeping away from matters that deal with his past and why his sudden eager to lead squad 12.
Ezreal has never been one to start a fight but believes that if one does start with him he will win it. Keeping to himself about his training, night life, and what his true goals are. His main weakness is his good nature that often leads to him getting hurt to protect others or drink to much for him to handle properly.
BLACK BUTLER - Undertaker FC (Just love him)
---COMBAT---
Fighting Style: Ezreal's fighting style is based around keeping on his toes while watching and studying his enemy to find their weakness. Unable to take a simple punch to the nose without it bleeding his muscle and combat ability is near nothing. Needless to say a good punch to the heart might kill him as he currently is.
Zanjutsu [Sword Combat Skill]: 10
Hakuda [Unarmed Combat Skill]: 10
Hoho [Agility]: 40
Kido [Reiatsu Manipulation]: 15
Zanpakuto Name: Soul catcher
Zanpakuto Appearance: Image A almost simple Katana aside from the hilt being a foot long and wrapped in white script of a lost language and three skulls forming the tsuba. The blade made from black onyx stones and glows red while under moon light.
Shikai Release Phrase: {Return them safely, Soul Catcher.}
Shikai Appearance: (Please refer to FC image) A large scythe standing at six feet tall and 4 foot blade made of a similar black onyx like the Zanpaktou state. A Skeleton torso, neck, and head hold the blade while a bone handle wrapped in black cloth near the blade and near the middle of the scythe itself. At the base of the scythe a small dream catcher was cut into the bone.
Bankai Release Phrase: {Ban...KAI}
Bankai Appearance: Image A Dark cloak encases Ezreal and his scythe splits into two each with only half the skeleton.
---Roleplaying Sample---
"I'm telling you I just felt obligated to help rebuild Soul society since all I did during the war was watch it fall apart why is that so hard to believe?"
Ezzy explained in a dull tone as he ran his hand through his long platinum hair while looking at a fellow squad member. They seemed to not believe him for the fourth time he had said it today now. The tall Shinigami yawned lightly as he walked past the young boy who followed behind him asking the same question yet again. Why was it so hard to believe that the laziest person in the squad wanted to lead ... Oh that was why. Ezzy tapped his hands together now that he had found out why it was so hard to understand.
"Fine, I want to restore Soul society so everything can go back to be relaxing and I can be the most lazy captain that has ever existed in Soul Society history. Until then I need to play a active role to speed it along as best I can right?"
Ezzy laughed as he opened the double doors that led to the research facility. The sky was as relaxing as it was every day to Ezzy, Clouds drifted across the sky with no rush or reason like he would once this was all done. Reaching his left arm out slowly to mess with the small kids hair who quickly moved in front of him and jumped so the could hit his nose with a light blow. A light pop sound as Ezzy's nose began to bleed and his face turned to show anger. The small kid called him false leader before running off to avoid his slow attempt to flick the kids forehead.
"Oh the smell of burnt metal and experimental drugs in the morning is the best way to wake up. So who needs some help?"
Ezzy opened the second set of doors in his way to reveal more Shinigami who worked on countless different projects. He himself had his own to do and no one wanted his help it seemed so he went to the farthest corner to work on his proto type of a auto construction unit to help rebuild. His hands moved quickly and daintily to avoid snapping his finger once more. one arm reached for some tissues and stuffed them into his nose to reduce the amount of blood he had to wipe away.
"Well after this I should try to get approved as the temporary captain for squad twelve until someone can take my place when all this trouble settles ... Or I could stay captain ... To much work, not enough time to watch clouds." A playful laugh as he waved the idea aside and resumed his work on the proto-type.
~ I do hereby accept the role and responsibility of leadership ~
