Name: Kaisen Ikusa
Gender: Male
Visual Age: 18
Real Age: 110
Appearance: 
Personality: Kaisen is a warrior in every sense of the word. He loves battle doing whatever he can to fight. In these traits he is very similar to Kenpachi nut in many ways he is not. For example he doesn’t consider almost everyone not worthy, Kaisen believes as long as they will fight him they’re not half bad. Kaisen does like to fight by himself although, he will fight in groups most of the time. He hates meetings with a passion, despising sitting around in a room talking about battles and other things while he could be out their doing them himself.
Likes and Dislikes:Likes- battle, killing, power, control, sunshine, a fair fight, blind obedience
Dislikes- Quiet, Vizards, taking orders but not giving orders, meetings, surveillance, rain, people assuming things about him,
Division: 11th Captain
History: Kaisen’s human life was not very interesting and very bland. He grew up in a small farming community just outside of Japan. He was never very tall for his age making his life on the farm even harder. His older broth was very nice to him and helped him with most of his chores that he found hard himself. Kaisen wanted to become stronger so he trained with his brother, Because of his weaker physic he learned what hurt the most and what was the most effective way to utilize them. He soon became very strong and he needed no more help with anything. Kaisen found his tasks easier and as of such was finished with them quicker in the day. He spent his spare time sparring and practicing fighting.
Kaisen grew up on the farm never venturing outside of his community. His father and mother were very protective of him and forbid him to leave town. Kaisen does not take orders from anyone so he packed a bag of cloths and another of food and he headed out. He quickly found that life was hard outside the village being shunned from all manosr of people because of the mystery surrounding him. Where was he from? Why did he leave? Kaisen never answered these questions afraid it would give him away. One week after he had left the town he was struck by a transfer truck killing him instantly.
Kaisen’s soul wandered around the road where he had died until being found by a wandering shinigami. The shinigami was short with long flowing black hair that reached down to about his knees. Two dark blue eyes were positioned right above a large pointed noise. The shinigami wore a badge on his right arm reading “Squad Twelve” and a katana hanging at his side. He introduced himself as Zetsubou Yukai Vice-Captain of Squad Eleven. Zetsubou drew his zunpaktou quickly tapping it on Kaisen’s forehead before he could react.
Kaisen awoke in Rukongai District 21 surrounded by all sorts of people. But one person stuck out in the crowd. It was the same person that had tapped him on the head. Full of anger and rage because this man had barely introduced himself before hitting him on the head with his katana making him wake up in this place .Kaisen headed towards the man pushing people forming a crowd around him out of his way. From the people’s words he found out that the man was something called a shinigami. He was unable to make it all the way to the man but he did find out where he was going and that there was an academy. Kaisen followed the man to the academy and he quickly enrolled.
Kaisen found out all he wanted to know about the shinigami while learning to fight even more. He learned he was very good at swordsmanship but terrible at kido and diplomacy. Kaisen graduated second in his class immediately becoming 3rd Seat in the Eleventh Division. The Vice-Captain Sacrificed himself during a battle letting Kaisen to become the Vice-Captain shortly after joining. The Captain grew old and crazy trying to take over Soul Society, he failed horribly being sent to the crow’s nest. Kaisen passed his Captain test with flying colors becoming the Captain of Eleventh Division Cpatain.
Rp Sample: Ashio quickly noticed the tone in which Riuku was speaking in, so he also knew that the other Espada would want to be left alone. But no matter Ashio was not one to listen to people's needs so he would stay. He paid little attention to the questions being slung at him and more about the impaitence of this man. This would mean that Riuku would attack quickly and it might possibly be easier to agrevate him, giving Ashio the upper hand because of Riuku's possibly rash acts. He would have to study this further, to figure out whether or not inpaitence was the case in this Espada. Ashio wipped the grin off his face quickly for fear of contaminating the study, as he moved his trench coat back and slid his hands into his pockets.
"I believe it is no concern of yours from which my grin originates from, although if you don't mind I would like to ask you a question of my own. Sense there is a slight tone of boredom in your voice and I also felt slight irritation in your voice as well I was wondering if you would like to battle,"said Ashio as his grin reappeared then quickly dissipated again.
Ashio slowly removed the glove on his right hand, tacking off each finger one by one. He then grabbed the glove with his left hand and wrapped it around teh hilt of his zunpaktou, as he grasped the hilt. Ashio's horn glistened in the sunlight as he stedily lowered his head so his horn was pointing directly towards Riuku. He slightly unsheathed the blade of his zunpaktou letting the blade glow in the sun as he moved into a general fighting poistion.
Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:50 pm