Post by Nohara Shirou on Jun 29, 2018 18:29:20 GMT -5
Current Character(s): bleach-gotei.com/thread/17939/arrancar
Desired Position: Shinigami, Captain of the Second Division.
Goals and Ideas: My Goal for this NPC in mind is to help produce and fill the gap that were lacking. My intention for this character was not to become a proper protagonist, but an important teacher who could carefully observe the main protagonist (the PC), discreetly (or brazenly) point out the flaw while advising them the list of direction. However, he is a difficult person towards people who often treat Soul Society anything other than a military organisation.
Application
NOHARA SHIROU
Rank Captain of Second Division
Personnel File
Age / Apparent Age:540 | Mid Twenties
Gender: Male
Height & Weight:5’7 & 142lbs
Hair & Eye Color:Black & Amber
Positive Traits:Diligent, Consistent, Logical
Negative Traits: inconsiderate, Tyrannical, Obsessive
Physical Specifications
Physical Description:
Plain. Boring. Forgetful. The three words best described Nohara to anyone. Standing at an average 5’7, his frame was flat as a stone slab that quite often, his uniform tends to easily loosen to give him a lightly bloated appearance. Though his posture was sharp and had an air of prim and proper and dignified steps, his dull black hair style and permanently generic neutral expression weaselled his appearance away from his name.
His uniform was unaltered and dressed exactly how it was instructed. His white Haori, a new piece of clothing was draped over his uniform with his arms had became a powerful beacon to shatter his uneventful appearance and with surprise, remedied his life-long problem of his top slipping out of his sash.
Nohara sported a strong poker face with his neutral expression, but his clear amber eyes betrayed the rest of the “boring” archetype. Out of habit, he had often averted his eyes or squint to stop people from gazing to his eyes. Gazing at his piercing, cruel eyes is mostly reserved to those notorious for bad behaviour.
Spiritual Description:Meek and pitiful. An illusion of his pressure lacks the additional bite on top of weight beltering down on those beneath him. The white clear like Reiastu surges out like violent tempest. Instead, the pressure reeks of an odious, murderous intent.
Psychological Profile
Personality:] Through his dull neutral expression, lies a deeply thoughtful and determined gentleman in guiding the confused and meek out from his chaotic world. Though he discouraged himself from speaking any lie. His refusal to play favourites and sticking by the book, it is often that he can come across as an unlikeable Captain to few, if not many if they somehow knew him.
Although he too, is a meek person, he found solitude in accepting that he has responsibilities and being a man, who people depends upon is a grave responsibility to behold. He is intrusive in other people - especially his own subordinates’ - feelings and their morale and would expect it be remedied by his own orders or by his own doing.
However, he is committed to his role as a captain, in fact, he’s a tyrant. Flashes of his dull expression revealed an absolutist side of him that no one wish to loiter. He expects everything in his division to work efficiently. He rewards those who performed with merit and punish those who tried to weasel their way to the top by their own name and their arrogance and most important of all. Hammer down the nails who dares to stick out.
However. He couldn’t stop himself from being spooked whenever he was called upon by his rank and his name.
Racial File
Power:Nohara power reveals a portion of his self that was already revealed: The cruel and unwanted side, Contemptuous Ruler. Nohara Shikai power has the ability to unleash a narrow but surging density of hot gas and volcanic matter.
His uniform was unaltered and dressed exactly how it was instructed. His white Haori, a new piece of clothing was draped over his uniform with his arms had became a powerful beacon to shatter his uneventful appearance and with surprise, remedied his life-long problem of his top slipping out of his sash.
Nohara sported a strong poker face with his neutral expression, but his clear amber eyes betrayed the rest of the “boring” archetype. Out of habit, he had often averted his eyes or squint to stop people from gazing to his eyes. Gazing at his piercing, cruel eyes is mostly reserved to those notorious for bad behaviour.
Spiritual Description:Meek and pitiful. An illusion of his pressure lacks the additional bite on top of weight beltering down on those beneath him. The white clear like Reiastu surges out like violent tempest. Instead, the pressure reeks of an odious, murderous intent.
Psychological Profile
Personality:] Through his dull neutral expression, lies a deeply thoughtful and determined gentleman in guiding the confused and meek out from his chaotic world. Though he discouraged himself from speaking any lie. His refusal to play favourites and sticking by the book, it is often that he can come across as an unlikeable Captain to few, if not many if they somehow knew him.
Although he too, is a meek person, he found solitude in accepting that he has responsibilities and being a man, who people depends upon is a grave responsibility to behold. He is intrusive in other people - especially his own subordinates’ - feelings and their morale and would expect it be remedied by his own orders or by his own doing.
However, he is committed to his role as a captain, in fact, he’s a tyrant. Flashes of his dull expression revealed an absolutist side of him that no one wish to loiter. He expects everything in his division to work efficiently. He rewards those who performed with merit and punish those who tried to weasel their way to the top by their own name and their arrogance and most important of all. Hammer down the nails who dares to stick out.
However. He couldn’t stop himself from being spooked whenever he was called upon by his rank and his name.
Racial File
Power:Nohara power reveals a portion of his self that was already revealed: The cruel and unwanted side, Contemptuous Ruler. Nohara Shikai power has the ability to unleash a narrow but surging density of hot gas and volcanic matter.
His Bankai, can engulf the surrounding area into hot gas Volcanic matter, slowly but surely sap all life within its vicinity. Considered to be a dangerous Bankai due to how indiscriminate and destructive nature the power contains.
Weapon: His sword take form of an old fashioned Tanto. Light and portable, the dagger took little ease in handling. The design however, is generic, black tabard, black sheath, blended perfectly into his uniform. There were times when Nohara thought he had lost his sword but still remained attached to it.
Additional Racial Information:His Zanpakutou spirit, is a monstrous, blackened, towering snake, coiled up around the tallest mountain. It size is difficult to determine but its cobra like neck and the piercing red gaze was always looked down upon Nohara with pity. Rather than encouragement, its booming words were met with despair and disheartening muse.
Documented History
Origin:Fourth son of a minor noble family in North District 4. He never had much of a loving chance. Rejected by his mother for being a wrong gender, rejected by his father and his brothers for the pain that Shirou had brought to their mother. In comparison of his siblings, his childhood was filled with starvation and scraps. By the time he was at coming of age, He swore to himself three things: Never fall asleep hungry, never reject the merits of others and no matter what, cling onto his title and power bestowed upon him, even if it means reducing all to ashes. He joined Seireitei in servitude of Second Division – after all, Nohara family were always a Second division material.
His Academy life was uninspiring. His skills were average, kidou knowledge were average and his sword skills were below average. With these skills in tow and his dull appearance of his, he was easily blended into the massive force that are Shinigami but it was only two hundred years later into his service to Second Division was when he had decided to change. Bonds were formed with those who noticed come and go ever so quickly he began to wonder if he could’ve saved them with his own strength?
Slowly, the uninspired began to inspire himself. Slowly people gave a second glance at the Shinigami but they still continued to forget him. He even goes far as to run with weights every-day early in the morning. His progress goes far to be one of the most proficient user of Shunpo and Hakuda, but alas, people still do not know his name.
He continued to become better, even as to go further by gaining knowledge of his Spirit’s name. Driven by his desire to at least get everyone to know his name, he became even stronger to the point that Tokiyo Fujikagi, the captain commander could at least remember his name – but alas, he perished before he could be given the opportunity.
No. Everyone who joined after him rose to greater heights than Nohara Shirou would ever dreamed of, fall from greater heights than he would imagine. In the end, he gave up. He stopped getting better, he stopped reaching out to his spirit and he slinked back into the monotonous world.
But then, at the peak of the plague, he grasped responsibility and took his role diligently and with further observation, they soon realised just how capable he is. It is a folly that his merits was realised because too many had perished, Nohara’s breakthrough felt pyrrhic and light due to this, His nature of want stretched absolute.
Weapon: His sword take form of an old fashioned Tanto. Light and portable, the dagger took little ease in handling. The design however, is generic, black tabard, black sheath, blended perfectly into his uniform. There were times when Nohara thought he had lost his sword but still remained attached to it.
Additional Racial Information:His Zanpakutou spirit, is a monstrous, blackened, towering snake, coiled up around the tallest mountain. It size is difficult to determine but its cobra like neck and the piercing red gaze was always looked down upon Nohara with pity. Rather than encouragement, its booming words were met with despair and disheartening muse.
Documented History
Origin:Fourth son of a minor noble family in North District 4. He never had much of a loving chance. Rejected by his mother for being a wrong gender, rejected by his father and his brothers for the pain that Shirou had brought to their mother. In comparison of his siblings, his childhood was filled with starvation and scraps. By the time he was at coming of age, He swore to himself three things: Never fall asleep hungry, never reject the merits of others and no matter what, cling onto his title and power bestowed upon him, even if it means reducing all to ashes. He joined Seireitei in servitude of Second Division – after all, Nohara family were always a Second division material.
His Academy life was uninspiring. His skills were average, kidou knowledge were average and his sword skills were below average. With these skills in tow and his dull appearance of his, he was easily blended into the massive force that are Shinigami but it was only two hundred years later into his service to Second Division was when he had decided to change. Bonds were formed with those who noticed come and go ever so quickly he began to wonder if he could’ve saved them with his own strength?
Slowly, the uninspired began to inspire himself. Slowly people gave a second glance at the Shinigami but they still continued to forget him. He even goes far as to run with weights every-day early in the morning. His progress goes far to be one of the most proficient user of Shunpo and Hakuda, but alas, people still do not know his name.
He continued to become better, even as to go further by gaining knowledge of his Spirit’s name. Driven by his desire to at least get everyone to know his name, he became even stronger to the point that Tokiyo Fujikagi, the captain commander could at least remember his name – but alas, he perished before he could be given the opportunity.
No. Everyone who joined after him rose to greater heights than Nohara Shirou would ever dreamed of, fall from greater heights than he would imagine. In the end, he gave up. He stopped getting better, he stopped reaching out to his spirit and he slinked back into the monotonous world.
But then, at the peak of the plague, he grasped responsibility and took his role diligently and with further observation, they soon realised just how capable he is. It is a folly that his merits was realised because too many had perished, Nohara’s breakthrough felt pyrrhic and light due to this, His nature of want stretched absolute.
