Hollows Fear the Name ~ A Bleach RP ~ Open!

Happy New Year!]]

Mitsuo's eyebrows furrowed after hearing Nikita's question. He stalled for a bit, scratching his head and then crossing his arms as he tried to remember the number. "You're gonna laugh, but I actually don't remember," he said, glancing at her. "I lost track a looong time ago. I know I'm around two hundred something, which in human years is twenty something. Hope that answers your question," he went on, laughing.

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Whatever." Keko clicked her tongue and turned her back to Sithis. Jumping across the rubble once more, she made it back to where her two accomplices were waiting. They looked to her with curious eyes but she shook her head, signaling nothing of interest had occurred.

((Hey, and Happy New Year!

Shade, do you want to skip to next day at school for our humans? I should probs mention my new soul reaper somewhere since the town is his responsibility and he wasn't there...))

(What're your ideas Hime??)

Nikit smiled and laughed as he seemed to be excited about asking her questions. They reached the tennpayaki place as he asked her the jest question and she tugged the door to him and smiled over her shoulder, "My favorite animal is a sloth bear, they live down in India and those rainforested areas and they just make me smile." She told gimbwith a giggle, "They only eat honey and flowers and they're just big and lazy and all scruffy and fuzzy." She laughed a little again at the thought of the bears and then smiled to him as she settled down across from him and rested her chin in her hand, arching her brow in return, "What's yours?" She inquired in return to him.

"A sloth bear? This is the first time I've heard of one," Mitsuo murmured. He followed Nikita into the restaurant and took in a deep breath, mouth instantly watering at the delicious smells floating around. He sat down and adjusted the glasses on his face before speaking. "I love cats. All cats, big or small," he started, eyes sparkling. "Their fur is so soft, their eyes are so beautiful! They are so graceful, even when fighting, and their reflexes are incredible!" The captain's feline obsession was fairly well-known around Soul Society, even his jealousy of Captain Mizuki's tiger zanpakuto... all of this being part of the reason why some struggle to take him seriously.

Bleh sorry that took so long >_<]]

Thanks! Alrighty, guess I'll have to wait for the others to respond then xD]]

Mitsuo had ordered green tea when the waitress came by, and turned back to Nikita after she left. "Now those bears I've heard of," he said with a chuckle. His fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop as he thought up the next question. With a finger he pushed up his glasses once more, holding them as he spoke. "This one's a bit more difficult. What's your favorite part about being a Quincy?" he asked.

(Alright!)

Nikita smiled as he pushed up his glasses and then as he thought she took in his expression. As he spoke she blinked and thought a moment, "My favorite part is that I have the capability to complete berid the world of a wicked soul. That's also my least favorite part too. If the soul could be saved then there is no means to destroy it. But, if it is beyond saving, then I am able to help the world by dispersing that soul." She explained to him. Nikita then laughed softly to herself, "I also enjoy that many of the incantations and spells or sorts are in my native German tongue." She told him with another light laugh and a smile to him.

Oh! We could have the arrancars be the threat maybe?]]

Alrighty~ ]]

"Well that really narrows it down a lot," Mitsuo teased, laughing a little. His eyes scanned the menu as he took another sip of tea and came to see that Nikita was right, everything on there sounded good to his empty stomach. He was torn between ordering three different dishes, but eventually came to decide upon one and he set the menu back onto the table. "I only know one language, so I guess it's kinda obvious what my bias is," he said, one corner of his mouth curling up.

xD]]

Gonna be a bit poofy]]

After ordering the tanuki udon, Mitsuo looked over at Nikita. "Really? You'd teach me? Sounds like fun," he said. He sat back and ran a hand back through his hair. "More questions? Just lame easy ones like, what's your favorite color," he said, scratching the back of his head. "I mean, I could come up with something better if you wanted, though." He squinted his eyes in thought for a moment, and then shook his head. "Nah, let's go with your favorite color."

Sorry I poofed!]]

"I will look forward to that then," Mitsuo said, though he wondered just how easy learning a new language could be. "Green is a nice color, but I think red is better," he said with a grin. "Dark red and bright red, mainly, like my hair I guess.... I also like yellow, mot as much as red, but it's up there," he added, taking his glasses off. He fiddled with them a bit before cleaning a smudge off the lens and slipping them back on.

Awesome!]]

"Ah, now that's a hard question," Mitsuo commented. "The obvious answer would be that you didn't attack me when we ran into each other... but joking aside, I'm really not sure," he went on, laughing a bit. "I dunno, you just seemed like a good person to me. It might sound a little weird, but I didn't sense any bad intent from you. I mean, how can someone so obsessed with shinigami not be a good person?" He looked across at her still with a smile across his face. His answer sounded alright in his head, now he just hoped it made sense out loud as well.

(Will add a History and Other a little later probably when we get the whole thing rolling, and she won't actually be used until we start the Visored plot!)

SN:Silverwaters
Character Name: Kanatomi Shizuka
Age: Looks about 20
Gender: Female
Race:Visored
Rank:
Looks: Shizuka stands at an average height of about 5'3" with a very slender sort of build and subtle curves to her, she probably weighs just about 100 so she's fairly light as well. Her skin is rather pale and with a soft freckling across her nose and cheeks. Her features are a little round and doll-like, just a bit thinner. Shizuka's hair is a soft brown color cut in a short lob cut that falls just past her chin in waves, parted down the middle, and framing her face nicely. Her eyes are a deep chocolate brown color and framed by thick black lashes. Shizuka's normal outfit is black jean shorts that are frayed at the hem with a white sweatshirt with the sleeves rolled just below her elbows, and a pair of gray and white sneakers. Her sweatshirt is a bit short for her torso and reveals a bit of her midriff. Shizuka's Visored resembles that of a rabbit's face. Instead of soft rounded edges though, they are sharp and more squared off. The cheeks end in points, as do the ear tips and chin. The ears stand above her head and a bit and her eyes are covered by black sockets over the top. Across the mask as markings that somewhat resemble the skeletal structure under a rabbit's skin, giving her mask a more gothic and macabre feel.
Personality: Shizuka is a laid back and calm young lady. She is rather detached and secretive at times, often analyzing before acting, much like her former Squad-mate Haruna Ayane. However, if you mention anything about her height and stature, Shizuka can get a bit hot-tempered and feisty. She's rather sensible in her matters and thinks through things thoroughly before acting, often times leaving in the middle of a fight (between fellow Shinigami usually) when she deems certainty of the outcome. Shizuka doesn't often get emotional, unless you present her with a small animal, specifically those of a the fluffy and fuzzy variety. It's not that Shizuka doesn't show emotion, she certainly does, but nothing extreme and usually rather simple gestures.
Combat Abilities: Shizuka's zanpakuto is a simple katana, proportionate to her body, with checkered red and gray hilt and a triangular guard. Her Shikai's name is Suchīruusagi (Steel Rabbit) and retains the katana form until the release "Run swiftly, Suchīruusagi." then Suchī (as Shizuka shortens it to often) takes the form of naginata that is about twice her height with a deep red staff and a large curving, white blade.
History:
Other:

Nikita had taken a bite and rolled her eyes lightly to him with a little laugh as well. She swallowed her bite and then nodded to him, "I talk to my aunt and uncle, yes." she told him pointing her chopsticks at him teasingly, "But, not about all of this, they're very stuck to the older ways of Quincies, just as my parents were." she told him with a nod a smile. She laughed a little once again and tipped her head teasingly at him, "What do you mean they don't like your sense of humor?" she said with a sort of fake sense of astonishment.

(You're fine! Don't worry!)

(That's fine!)

Nikita laughed a his impressions of those who had reprimanded him and she shrugged lightly. "They mean well you know." she told him with a smile, "And maybe you should hang out with Quincies more then? Shinigami seem too uptight from what you tell me." she took a bite and then shook her head and quickly swallowed, "Not Quincies, you really shouldn't." she corrected herself, "I suppose just me, I'm nice to be around." she smiled as she complimented herself and laughed lightly before taking another bite of her food. Another question came to her mind then and she nodded to Mitsuo, "So, how did you become a Shinigami?" she inquired as she took a break from eating, resting her chopstick on her plate and taking a drink of her tea.