Post by hovercat on Oct 12, 2009 10:19:09 GMT -5
Name: Hirode Hashashi
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality:
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Agility and Speed: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality:
A smart and couragous leader, Hirode became a Quincy to become someone in this changing world. He wanted to be a leader, someone to be remembered. Despite the fact he is cunning, he is also arrogant and has much to learn about being a Quincy. He hardly ever speaks, prefering to let his actions do the talking.Appearance:
He likes to fight if he knows he has a chance of winning. If not he either runs or uses others to win the fight for him. He despises all shinigami, claiming them to be demons with their heads in the guillotine.
He is almost always seen with tears in his eyes. The reason for this is unknown, although it seems to be something to do with a personal grudge. He does not often let this cloud his judgement, although at times he has made rash decisions.
Hirode has royal blue hair with single streak of blonde on the left side. His eyes are two different colours. His left eye is blue, a slightly deeper blue than his hair. His right eye is blood red. He has a tattoo of the quincy cross under his right eye and a slight stubble on his chin.Quincy Abilities:
He wears a white short-sleeved shirt bearing a blue quincy cross and casual jeans. He also wears black trainers and the senrai glove on his left hand. Over all of this he wears a Black, hooded trench coat, which he prefers to keep his hood up.
Spirit Bow: Hirode hardly uses sprit bow. Instead he uses a shotgun type gun that fires a wide spread of reiatsu bullets. The shotgun has two settings: It can fire a normal quincy arrow or it can fire the widespread destruction that was mentioned earlier.Skill Level: Marksmanship: Advanced
He usually prefers to fight in the air but has proven himself more than efficient at fight on the ground. He uses his brilliant strategic mind to outsmart his opponents, usually leading him to victory.
On his long list of victories he has a certain shinigami called Kasuke Uesugi. He calls this his greatest victory and earned a lot of respect for acomplishing it. He defeated him using a combination of the Seele Schnider and his shotgun, creating a trap for him between 6 Quincy barriers arranged in a star of David formation. He named the technique Damon Falle meaning Demon Trap.
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Agility and Speed: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Growing up in Kyoto and born into a rich businessmans family, Hirode was stuck selling cars for a living. Until one day he noticed he could see spirits. He quickly went to Karakura town, where he had heard Quincy's were living. He recieved secret quincy training by a mysterious Quincy whose name is (censored for story purposes) before the Blue Sun Corporation was even formed. This Quincy seemed to know what would happen in the world, which led to Hirode admiring him.RP Sample:
A few years later he came across a Shinigami. The Shinigami's name was Kasuke Uesugi. After a breif fight that saw both men injured badly, Hirode prevailed thanks to his Damon Falle technique. Kasuke then retreated and Hirode fainted from blood loss.
One year after that, the Blue Sun Corporation was formed. Hirode expected a high rank thanks to his quincy apprenticeship but instead got a fist in the face. After that he worked with the Blue Sun Corporation, one day hoping that he would surpass all other quincy and take Blue Sun for himself.
Hirode laced up his shoes hoping that today he would get to kill some Shinigami. He walked to the door of his expensive appartment and turned back. Sighing he pulled his hood up over his blue hair and opened the door. He stepped out into the dimly lit hallway and turned to his left, running down the hall towards the open window.
As he flew through the 47th floor window, the drop seemed lower than it really was. He landed on something solid, air. He had learned how to stand on air from studying the Shinigami. He walked slowly in the direction of the HQ, hoping that he would get to see some action. He hated sitting in the office all day. It was always so boring.
He gripped his shotgun and yawned as he walked. 5am was not the best time to wake up. He decided to have some fun, some parkour. He dropped suddenly and, eyes watering started the plummet towards the street below.
He ran along the rooftops as fast as he could, the sensation of air on his face making him smile. Jumping the occaisonal gap in the rooftops, he made his way towards the HQ with the wind on his heels.
