Post by Nine on Oct 4, 2017 16:13:14 GMT -5
O' Brien, Robert
Agent of KSN / Nine
[ AT A GLANCE ]
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: 6' & 111 lbs
Hair & Eye Color: Brown & Blue
Positive Traits: Competent, Ambitious, Intuitive
Negative Traits: Bitter, Inconsiderate, Obsessive
Loyalties: KSN.
Snapshots: 1990: Born in United Kingdom as [REDACTED]
1992: Younger sister was born
2004: Parents and his Sister killed in a Train derailment. [REDACTED] discovered his power shortly after and "died," wiping all data of his existence.
2004: He became homeless, only his powers to "speak" with technology to comfort him.
2009: Created his new identity, Robert O' Brien.
2010: Robert was chased by a Hollow, he was forced to explore his capability into an offense.
2012: His travels ended in Karakura and Joined KSN after being scouted
2014: Robert managed to save dozen of Vulnerable Spiritualists from Arrancar invasion.
2016: Formed a Splinter Cell of KSN called 'NUMBERS' designed to protect and house vulnerable spiritualist among other things in Karakura.
2017: Now.
[ ON THE SURFACE ]
Physical Description: This dapper mofo with a bone to pick with humanity wears a plain black suit, not a designer, just plain tailor-made suit with a choice tie. (For the most part, he likes red tie, blue is favourable, but professionally, black tie is a must) He also wears a black shoe which is consistently polished. I mean, this fellow scream professionalism and anything less is nothing short of sin for him. He also wears a black leather gloves to protect his hands from touching people, (and any piece of technology)
In his “off-days” or whatever he calls it, he tends to wear an over-sized grey hoodie and a matching colour jogging trousers. Then again, his off-days consist of him sleeping and being lazy as hell. Of course, then there’s him wearing just boxer, white t-shirt, pink slippers and a dressing gown, but let’s not talk about that…like never.
Considering that his reasonably above average stature, his frame retains its low profile. The endomorphic form, fuelled with your average candy mix and the occasional fish and vegetables diet. The sour looking facial expression is always attached to his face, with a right angle, he would look as if he’d hound you down and beat you up with that lightly dark rings and the tired, stressed eyes of his.
Spiritual Description: The level of generic regarding his spiritual pressure is astounding! A mere red glow swamps his body and that’s that. No noise, no shaping into a [insert not very cute animal or mythological beast]. It merely follows the rules of law: Too many of it can make his surrounding ill. Which is precisely why he refused to unleash his level of rancor out of pettiness.
[ BEHIND THE EYES ]
Personality: The whole world is singing into his mind through technology and all he ever wanted to say is “fuck off.”
To sum it up in one sentence: Nine is apathetic, secretive man who get things done. He’s a workaholic, working as an Agent for Karakura Spiritual Network which surprisingly one of few things that he enjoyed, there’s only one thing that he enjoys even more (despite not showing it that much) is being the head of the splinter Group of KSN, NUMBERS. That and munching on candies – he got a sweet tooth, always munching on all sorts of candies.
Mind you, he doesn’t think like a Hero. In fact, he holds Humanity in a mixture of dislike and like. With the world’s technology screaming at him, showing him the “illogical dumbfuckery,” that Humanity deliver and they delivered it in spades. However, he still holds so much faith in the people, but he knows that they had long since strayed far away from god’s light – speaking figuratively speaking.
There’s one thing that you can’t dismiss Robert and that’s his attitude in working. He would work non-stop for days before allowing himself to crash. The reason for his erratic and dangerous sleeping pattern was due to his passive power of his.
Goals & Achievements: There were only two achievements that he had made. One: He was able to protect the people from harm during the major event in 2014 and the forming the group NUMBERS and stuck with it so far. However, he doesn't really have a clear goal other than following KSN.
[ GUARDIAN ANGEL ]
Weapon of Choice: He follows the law, limiting himself to only weapons that are obscure and easily to hide away, like an collapsible Baton.
Power: He speaks to and manipulate technology to his whim.
[ LEGACY CREATED ]
Origin: Robert O’ Brien was never his name, just an alias that he goes by in case people starts snooping around. You see, he had long deleted all information of his real identity. Just some small traces of paperwork here and there, but it was a dead-end trail, nothing to pin him.
His life begun in 1990. Born to a British mother and a Japanese father, looked more of an English than Japanese. He was in a joyful and happy family, even more so when his younger sister was born two years later. He doted over her sister. He even protected her from just about anything that hits them, even a make-believe monster. He was such an adorable little hero, but he was only a hero because his dear little sister was in trouble.
But this event changed his life. The man wanted to end his life you see. Thought the best way to do it was to park his car in the middle of the railway crossing and wait for the oncoming train colliding, and it did, but the sheer force was unbearable for the train. It was derailed and the family perished. The boy survived because he was in a carriage further away because it was the only carriage that had a toilet.
He spent a night in a hospital, but it was a night that will change his life: for the best or for the worse.
Rise to Power: The constant ringing in his ears, the beeps and the interference wreaking havoc to his senses. It reached into a crescendo as he uttered his wish, “I want to die!” and his death was given. At least not in a literal sense. The overwhelming pulse of his power scrubbed from top to bottom of his identity, his history was erased from existence. Only his deceased family were spared.
He escaped from the hospital at night, struggling to cope with the new-found power constantly “talking to him”, he took bitter solitude in the streets, wearing the clothes that he stole from the washing line. He was lucid. With the constant data dump from the world wide web, he was struggling to make sense of the real world.
A few cold years in the street, the information dump slowly recede, he could just make out the things that so vital for his own senses: His taste, hearing, sight and even smell. But then, a single bump with the police officer would spark a chain reaction of events:
“What is your name, sir.”
“Robert O’ Brien.”
He couldn’t remember how he got those two names together, but uttering the words, the powers within him unleashed a surge of data dump of his new-found life. It even duped the Government into providing him a passport. Even a valid ticket and long-term visa to his biological father’s home, Karakura. After a string of confusion from the police officer and further investigation of his identity, it was concluded that he had a drunken binge and ‘kipped’ in the street and misplaced his passport and wallet.
Even with the new-found identity. It could never regain the cheerful personality that he once had as a kid, instead it was replaced with a workaholic, bitter person with a bone to pick with humanity. He finally travelled to Japan, and more importantly, Karakura. Maybe his stray thought may find peace there.
If only that was ever true.
Call to Action: Ever since he was in Karakura, he was under constant hounding by this Hollow, the snake like hollow slithering about at a speed. It tried to hide whenever he looked in his direction, but he already knows: The security camera kept reminding him of its whereabouts. It was a week later when the hollow had enough and decided to attack him, but thankfully, there were saviours in the midst: two spiritualists fended off the snake. They knew that he can see spirits and accepted him with open arms. Though, not as a combatant, but behind the scene, like an Agent. Of course, the sense of professionalism wasn’t there, that is until one person, one Jian Oreachi rose up and formed the band of Spiritualist into KSN. Discreetly, he used to act as a server supplement to increase the process speed, but as the group grew into more than a ragtag, he slowly took a step back to focus on his own quest.
His experience in living in Karakura was turbulent. Just stepping off the plane he was attacked by a hollow. Now, fuelled with knowledge of Hollow and Shinigami and with the KSN backing, he formed together a splinter group called NUMBERS. While keeping in spirit of KSN, neutrality and preserving the balance. He wanted to protect the spiritualist who does not want to get involved with the dangerous struggle, but their minute spiritual pressure made them a painted target for the hollow to consume.
So far, he was successful in his job, due to his workaholic antics and overly vigilant attitude, but the only problem is this...
He’s the only one in NUMBERS
Agent of KSN / Nine
[ AT A GLANCE ]
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: 6' & 111 lbs
Hair & Eye Color: Brown & Blue
Positive Traits: Competent, Ambitious, Intuitive
Negative Traits: Bitter, Inconsiderate, Obsessive
Loyalties: KSN.
Snapshots: 1990: Born in United Kingdom as [REDACTED]
1992: Younger sister was born
2004: Parents and his Sister killed in a Train derailment. [REDACTED] discovered his power shortly after and "died," wiping all data of his existence.
2004: He became homeless, only his powers to "speak" with technology to comfort him.
2009: Created his new identity, Robert O' Brien.
2010: Robert was chased by a Hollow, he was forced to explore his capability into an offense.
2012: His travels ended in Karakura and Joined KSN after being scouted
2014: Robert managed to save dozen of Vulnerable Spiritualists from Arrancar invasion.
2016: Formed a Splinter Cell of KSN called 'NUMBERS' designed to protect and house vulnerable spiritualist among other things in Karakura.
2017: Now.
[ ON THE SURFACE ]
Physical Description: This dapper mofo with a bone to pick with humanity wears a plain black suit, not a designer, just plain tailor-made suit with a choice tie. (For the most part, he likes red tie, blue is favourable, but professionally, black tie is a must) He also wears a black shoe which is consistently polished. I mean, this fellow scream professionalism and anything less is nothing short of sin for him. He also wears a black leather gloves to protect his hands from touching people, (and any piece of technology)
In his “off-days” or whatever he calls it, he tends to wear an over-sized grey hoodie and a matching colour jogging trousers. Then again, his off-days consist of him sleeping and being lazy as hell. Of course, then there’s him wearing just boxer, white t-shirt, pink slippers and a dressing gown, but let’s not talk about that…like never.
Considering that his reasonably above average stature, his frame retains its low profile. The endomorphic form, fuelled with your average candy mix and the occasional fish and vegetables diet. The sour looking facial expression is always attached to his face, with a right angle, he would look as if he’d hound you down and beat you up with that lightly dark rings and the tired, stressed eyes of his.
Spiritual Description: The level of generic regarding his spiritual pressure is astounding! A mere red glow swamps his body and that’s that. No noise, no shaping into a [insert not very cute animal or mythological beast]. It merely follows the rules of law: Too many of it can make his surrounding ill. Which is precisely why he refused to unleash his level of rancor out of pettiness.
[ BEHIND THE EYES ]
Personality: The whole world is singing into his mind through technology and all he ever wanted to say is “fuck off.”
To sum it up in one sentence: Nine is apathetic, secretive man who get things done. He’s a workaholic, working as an Agent for Karakura Spiritual Network which surprisingly one of few things that he enjoyed, there’s only one thing that he enjoys even more (despite not showing it that much) is being the head of the splinter Group of KSN, NUMBERS. That and munching on candies – he got a sweet tooth, always munching on all sorts of candies.
Mind you, he doesn’t think like a Hero. In fact, he holds Humanity in a mixture of dislike and like. With the world’s technology screaming at him, showing him the “illogical dumbfuckery,” that Humanity deliver and they delivered it in spades. However, he still holds so much faith in the people, but he knows that they had long since strayed far away from god’s light – speaking figuratively speaking.
There’s one thing that you can’t dismiss Robert and that’s his attitude in working. He would work non-stop for days before allowing himself to crash. The reason for his erratic and dangerous sleeping pattern was due to his passive power of his.
Goals & Achievements: There were only two achievements that he had made. One: He was able to protect the people from harm during the major event in 2014 and the forming the group NUMBERS and stuck with it so far. However, he doesn't really have a clear goal other than following KSN.
[ GUARDIAN ANGEL ]
Weapon of Choice: He follows the law, limiting himself to only weapons that are obscure and easily to hide away, like an collapsible Baton.
Power: He speaks to and manipulate technology to his whim.
[ LEGACY CREATED ]
Origin: Robert O’ Brien was never his name, just an alias that he goes by in case people starts snooping around. You see, he had long deleted all information of his real identity. Just some small traces of paperwork here and there, but it was a dead-end trail, nothing to pin him.
His life begun in 1990. Born to a British mother and a Japanese father, looked more of an English than Japanese. He was in a joyful and happy family, even more so when his younger sister was born two years later. He doted over her sister. He even protected her from just about anything that hits them, even a make-believe monster. He was such an adorable little hero, but he was only a hero because his dear little sister was in trouble.
But this event changed his life. The man wanted to end his life you see. Thought the best way to do it was to park his car in the middle of the railway crossing and wait for the oncoming train colliding, and it did, but the sheer force was unbearable for the train. It was derailed and the family perished. The boy survived because he was in a carriage further away because it was the only carriage that had a toilet.
He spent a night in a hospital, but it was a night that will change his life: for the best or for the worse.
Rise to Power: The constant ringing in his ears, the beeps and the interference wreaking havoc to his senses. It reached into a crescendo as he uttered his wish, “I want to die!” and his death was given. At least not in a literal sense. The overwhelming pulse of his power scrubbed from top to bottom of his identity, his history was erased from existence. Only his deceased family were spared.
He escaped from the hospital at night, struggling to cope with the new-found power constantly “talking to him”, he took bitter solitude in the streets, wearing the clothes that he stole from the washing line. He was lucid. With the constant data dump from the world wide web, he was struggling to make sense of the real world.
A few cold years in the street, the information dump slowly recede, he could just make out the things that so vital for his own senses: His taste, hearing, sight and even smell. But then, a single bump with the police officer would spark a chain reaction of events:
“What is your name, sir.”
“Robert O’ Brien.”
He couldn’t remember how he got those two names together, but uttering the words, the powers within him unleashed a surge of data dump of his new-found life. It even duped the Government into providing him a passport. Even a valid ticket and long-term visa to his biological father’s home, Karakura. After a string of confusion from the police officer and further investigation of his identity, it was concluded that he had a drunken binge and ‘kipped’ in the street and misplaced his passport and wallet.
Even with the new-found identity. It could never regain the cheerful personality that he once had as a kid, instead it was replaced with a workaholic, bitter person with a bone to pick with humanity. He finally travelled to Japan, and more importantly, Karakura. Maybe his stray thought may find peace there.
If only that was ever true.
Call to Action: Ever since he was in Karakura, he was under constant hounding by this Hollow, the snake like hollow slithering about at a speed. It tried to hide whenever he looked in his direction, but he already knows: The security camera kept reminding him of its whereabouts. It was a week later when the hollow had enough and decided to attack him, but thankfully, there were saviours in the midst: two spiritualists fended off the snake. They knew that he can see spirits and accepted him with open arms. Though, not as a combatant, but behind the scene, like an Agent. Of course, the sense of professionalism wasn’t there, that is until one person, one Jian Oreachi rose up and formed the band of Spiritualist into KSN. Discreetly, he used to act as a server supplement to increase the process speed, but as the group grew into more than a ragtag, he slowly took a step back to focus on his own quest.
His experience in living in Karakura was turbulent. Just stepping off the plane he was attacked by a hollow. Now, fuelled with knowledge of Hollow and Shinigami and with the KSN backing, he formed together a splinter group called NUMBERS. While keeping in spirit of KSN, neutrality and preserving the balance. He wanted to protect the spiritualist who does not want to get involved with the dangerous struggle, but their minute spiritual pressure made them a painted target for the hollow to consume.
So far, he was successful in his job, due to his workaholic antics and overly vigilant attitude, but the only problem is this...
He’s the only one in NUMBERS
