-Player Information-
Username: RufusRex
Posting: I'd say at least three to four days a week...
-Basic Information-
Name: Fuki Kago
Clan: none
Age: 433
Gender: Male
Rank: Shinigami Student
-Appearance-
Height: 240 cm
Weight: 132 kg
Hair: My aging, black hair is tied in a long ponytail. Every time I see my gray highlighs in the mirror, I wonder if this is the best style. I, however, choose never to cut my hair since that day... Though stretching to my midback, it easily makes it to the small of my back when loosed.
Eyes: I swear my face looks more aged when I look in the mirror and see these tired, hazel eyes. There's still that fierce determination in those lightning bolt shapes.
Clothing: I take things as I get them. I was a spoiled brat, but I learned my lesson a long time ago. When given the shihakushō upon entering Seireitei, I pretty much left it as is. The only thing altered were the sleeves. They never did my well, at least not since my high school years. I just cut them off. I'm not a show off, so it's not for the ladies to swoon my muscles. I just prefer the ease of movement that comes with it. It doesn't help that my zanpakutō decided to take this huge shape... I have to heft the thing with that huge sheath on my back. I just wonder why that ruby-like shape has to show at the end of the hilt... Oh well. If they ever give me a gigai when traveling to the real world, I guess I'll make sure they make me look kinda scary, keep the humans away.
Physical Description: Sometimes I wonder about my body. I'm tall and muscular, easily towering over most people. From time to time, I even seem to just get these bursts of speed. It is kind of fun to watch the dismayed looks on my opponent's faces when I move like that. I may not like to show off anymore, but I guess that prankster within just never goes away. With the way my sleeves are cut, one look at my biceps says why my hefty sword is nothing to me. I'm often seen with my head hanging; though, this is not to say I'm sad or depressed. I've got to watch where I'm going. I could easily crush a smaller person, an animal, or something if I'm not careful.
Background: I would call my past a tragic history.
My name has a double meaning as father became confused due to mother's death giving me life. My childhood isn't what was tragic. I was pampered and grew up quite spoiled. I guess father didn't want to lose the only link he had to his wife, so I became the outlet for affection. The pampering grew so much to encompass father's life that he did everything he could to find a better job for himself, a better school for myself, and the best personal servant money could buy. All these extremes, and I never really got what I wanted. What I really wanted...was a mother, so, of course, personal servants were always women. As you might imagine, this didn't bode well as I reached adolescence. It grew worse as I started demanding that 'beautiful' women attend me. As asked, father made sure I received.
This went on for years, straight through college. I was always harassing these servants. I truly believed I could do as I pleased, from pranks to unwanted sexual advances. The fact that I never got in trouble and the women only left, though taking quite a bank account with them, only added fuel to the fire. It all changed one day when one servant hired struck an unfamiliar chord within me. Though never knew such behavior, I found himself pulling no pranks. I even found myself helping, and I'd do things which would be considered considerate, two lessons I never really learned. A long story short, we became husband and wife and soon had children. I developed a strange compassion because of this woman, and this pleased father to no end. This, however, is where the tragedy struck.
For some reason, I always had strange visions as a child. They were thought of as natural curiosity and ignored, and even I grew to ignore what I saw. What I saw were visions of the dearly departed, plus souls and hollow monsters. Through years of ignorance, I had been leaking my small reiatsu. Perhaps ironically, it was not my own sins of the past that would come back to haunt me, rather it is something I had absolutely no control over. I'd say I was right around my mid-thirties when a hollow, probably, followed my reiatsu to home, occupied by my entire family. I heard it this strange shriek, but I paid it no mind thinking it a passing vehicle of some sort. That sound, however, would become a sound I swore I would never forget.
I could only watch in horror as my wife and children were consumed before my very eyes, trapped beneath rubble from when the hollow broke into our house. It probably thought me dead, but I was slowly being suffocated. Since sometime in high school, I was always big and strong, but I couldn't fight an entire wall and floor collapsing on my back while a hollow stood there. The sad thing is that a shinigami was given a call just moments too late of the presence of the hollow, and this was one of the more intelligent ones. It made a living avoiding shinigami, and it was talented at hiding its reiatsu even when without Hueco Mundo. It fled immediately; the damage already done. My entire family were dead, and only I was left to become a plus.
The shinigami sent me, straight away, to Soul Society. All I could do was mourn that my family could not join me. I wasn't told at the time, but the fact that they were eaten by a hollow meant that they became such themselves. Perhaps that lead to my current personality. One woman who saved me from a shallow existence, yet one event led to all that collapsing around me. When I found I had the strength to become a shinigami, I vowed on the zanpakutō they immediately taught me to form that I would do what I could to prevent such a tragedy from occurring again.
Personality: There are those that would describe me as the strong, silent type. When one considers my size, this isn't exactly a hard idea to imagine. Add in that I prefer to remain silent unless I feel it necessary. I am, of course, quite naturally strong; though, I prefer not to simply show it off through language or actions. I have been described as timid, shy, aloof, or any number of general characterizations. This, perhaps more than anything, proving I can't be known simply through observations. I simply prefer to minimize my interactions.
Other: Though personality may otherwise, there is a fierce determination to defend friends and allies and, especially, children.
-Zanpakutō-
Zanpakutō Name: Tadai Kinzoku - Heavy Metal
Zanpakutō Call: Banjin no Dou oyobi Iki Kujiku - Crush Everybody's Body and Spirit
Zanpakutō Appearance: Tadai Kinzoku's sealed state clashes with my personality on so many levels, especially in that it is showy, extravagant, and proud. I'm pretty sure he thinks it's all one, big joke. Watch it! He's probably laughing about it!
It's what one might refer to as a heavy blade. It's a double edged sword with a blade approximately one-hundred ten centimeters long and thirty centimeters wide. At its thickest, it's approximately five centimeters. The grip is easily long enough for me to clasp with four of my hands, ending in a diamond-shaped hilt which looks like a large ruby. Tied off right before the ruby are three pairs of platinum-colored tassels. The crossguard is as large and intricate as the rest of the zanpakutō, part of it even stretching in a large triangle nearly halfway up the blade. The rest is wrapped in red leather, each side easily stretching fifteen centimeters from the edges of the blade.
Zanpakutō Type: Physical, Metal
Zanpakutō Soul: Tadai Kinzoku is as small as I am large.
He's a fox with very dark, blue fur; though, an obvious tint of red can make it appear extremely dark violet. He has two tails, each with a zigzag pinstripe, which are also present on his ears. He's a trickster and a fast talker. He may only come about halfway up my shin, but he's as quick and crafty as he is tiny.
Shikai: The heavy blade evolves into a mechanical blade, or mechblade.
The grip looks practically the same except a metal flower now blossoms around the ruby and what looks like a trigger is gently tucked where the grip and blade meet. The crossguard is now gone, instead replaced by the base of the blade gently sweeping down to create something which looks like wings. The mechblade is duel-edged with barely any slope after the wings until a very sharp slope to the tip during the last twenty centimeters. The two edges actually don't exist as the same blade. They are held together by an intricate center piece which seems to be housing some mystery. Within this metal works are gears. The mechblade holds secrets within only revealed at higher levels of shikai.
Perhaps the most mysterious part of the mechblade are the chains that wrap and bind the blade shut, preventing it from opening in spite of the tremendous power that can be felt sleeping within. It's impossible to tell where these chains start or end, but it's obvious they number the same as the tassels in the sealed state, perhaps emphasizing that they are the tassels transformed.
If one pays attention to the central housing, it has the same ritz about it I hate about the sealed state. It uses obvious purple and gold hues, as if declaring royalty, in an ornate pattern which carefully concedes the jagged shapes where the mechblade would separate to open. There are also gold groves along either blade edge. What's perhaps most scary about the blade is not that it retains its massive size and becomes something that almost seems to be a maw ready to open wide. What's most scary are the jagged, teeth-like edges near the base of either blade.
Zanpakutō Abilities: In any state (sealed, shikai, bankai), Tadai Kinzoku is always treated as a two-handed blade.
Bankai:
Bankai Apperance:
Bankai Powers:
-Techniques and Magic-
Zanjutsu Techniques: [none]
Hakuda Techniques: [none]
Kidou Techniques: [none]
-Technical Statistics-
Level: 1
Hit Points: 23
Reiatsu Points: 12
Strength: 20 [+5]
Agility: 10 [+0]
Vitality: 16 [+3]
Awareness: 10 [+0]
Inteligence: 18 [+4]
Reiatsu: 14 [+2]
Attack Calculations:
# of Attacks
Sword: 1
Hand: 1
Kidou: 1
Melee Attack
Strength Mod: +7
Accuracy Mod: +1
Zanjutsu Mod: +4
Total: +12
Ranged Attack
Agility Mod: +0
Accuracy Mod: +1
Zanjutsu Mod: +4
Total: +5
Hakuda Attack
Strength Mod: +5
Accuracy Mod: +1
Hakuda Mod: +0
Total: +6
Kidou Attack
Agility Mod: +0
Accuracy Mod: +1
Kidou Mod: +0
Total: +1
Dodge Bonus:
Base Dodge: +10
Agility Mod: +0
Awareness Mod: +0
Hohou Mod: +4
Total: +14
Damage:
Zanpakutō-
Damage: 15 - 28
Shikai-
Damage: 17 - 30
Bankai-
Damage:
Hakuda-
Damage: 6 - 9
Skills:
Combat Skills-
Zanjutsu: 20 [+4 to attack, +4/8 damage]
Hakuda: 0
Hohou: 10 [+4 to dodge]
Kidou: 0
Passive Skills-
Reiatsu Sense: 0
Reiatsu Sense Use: 0
Reiatsu Control: 2
Experience Total: 0
Next Level: 1000
