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Name: Onigawa, Daisuke
Age: Apparant: Old enough (very early 20s), Real: 115
Gender: Male
Birthday: February 14
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 150 Lbs.
Eye color: Emerald green
Hair color: Reddish brown

Division: For staff to decide
Rank: Academy Student


Strength: 10 (Strong reitsu but physically average)
Speed: 20 (Very quick on his feet, Daisuke has actually shown an interest in the flash step technique)
Zanjustu-
Attack: 10 (Due to his views on combat, his skills with offensive swordsmanship aren't the greatest. The weapon's shape doesn't help matters either as it's short length makes attacking more difficult. Despite the downsides of using a small weapon, Daisuke can use it with great efficiency)
Defense: 15 (In addition to being fast, Daisuke's agility, flexibility, and overall evasive capabilities are above average)
Kidou-
Hadou: 10 (Because he would rather keep a distance whilst fighting, Daisuke has made it a top priority to learn offensive kido.)
Bakudou: 25 (Because he would rather keep a distance whilst fighting, Daisuke has made it a top priority to learn defensive kido and has flourished much more than with Hadou.)
Tactics: 10 (Despite being highly unfocused and undisciplined, Daisuke has a surprising intellect, as well as possessing impressive empathetic abilities.)


Appearance:


Starting from the top down, Daisuke has rusty reddish brown hair that falls perfectly over his over his eyes and gives off an impressive sheen. With a simple flick of his hair, one may be able to see his eyes, ones that are a deep earthy green and always have a glint of forbidden mystery in them. Further down his face is a relatively average nose, small and unobtrusive, and then finally his mouth which is a treasure all it's own. For most, this single feature is all it takes to get reeled in, his teeth are perfectly white and straight, while his lips are just full enough without being too big as to look unrealistic. Unless a true smile is given, which is something to behold in it's own right, Daisuke maintains a mischievous smirk that gives most people butterflies.

As for his body, Daisuke is of a slim build, maintaining just enough lean muscle to look physically fit yet not enough to warrant a body builder or "meathead" status. His skin is unblemished and nearly flawless except for the single kanji tattoo on his right pectoral signifying the word "love" as well as several cut marks on his lightly calloused hands from his kendo training.

As for clothing and accessories go, Daisuke tends to keep things at least somewhat fashionable. While in a gigai, Daisuke's clothes tend to be of superior make, his shirts ranging in colors of all kinds while his pants, usually jeans, are of varying shades of blue. Daisuke also has become rather fond of skateboarding shoes and punk style jackets. While in Soul Society, Daisuke can usually be seen in the Academy's standard uniform with no alterations. His shinigami uniform is a different matter however, the sleeves are nonexistent and the front has been loosened slightly to reveal just the peek of his impressive abs.

The only accessory Daisuke really wears are his glasses and despite being far sighted, generally tends to refuse wearing them. Daisuke avoids wearing them not because he thinks it will detract from his good looks, but more so because he finds it a hassle to keep pulling them out every time he wants to read something. One either has to catch him by surprise while he's studying (a rarity) or when there's something particularly intriguing that is worth the extra motions.


Personality: To sum up Daisuke as a sex driven pig wouldn't be accurate, he likes to think of himself as a "harmless" pleasure seeker. Even when he was still alive, Daisuke was chasing women left and right, always using his superior looks and natural talent for smooth talking to get the women out of their clothes before they know what hit them. Boundaries isn't a familiar term to Daisuke, his shameless touchy feely tendencies have gotten him into both great and bad situations countless times. Not only is he a fantastically perverted, he is also the life of the party, any party in fact. There's something about him that seems to draw people to him like moths to a flame, a personable magnetism that keeps him on the good side of both peers and superiors alike.

If one were to examine Daisuke on the battlefield, they would notice that he behaves in a manner that is very much unlike him yet similar. While he does try to keep any hostile situation calm and controlled, sometimes his silver tongue just isn't enough and force must be used. Because he detests fighting, Daisuke will do what he must if the situation calls for action. Due to his want for a quick end, Daisuke utilizes what the gods gave him, and that is a mix of blurring speed, agile foot work, a penchant for kido, and a tactical mind.

While not being considered annoyingly happy, Daisuke borders very close to it, always a smile on his face as he playfully pushes the buttons of those he targets. It is this same positive streak that makes it so very difficult to make him angry. It's a dark day indeed if someone manages to wipe the smile from Daisuke's face. He never shouts or gets terribly physical, instead, Daisuke's voice becomes something less than a whisper and his eyes narrow significantly. It's at this point that he starts using his voice to verbally destroy someone like a snake spitting venom.

Underneath both the vivacious pleasure seeking and the mischievous smirk, is the true Daisuke. When all walls have been knocked down, one might see Daisuke for who he really is, a young man that is insecure about who he is, one that truly would be nothing without the company of others. It is this fear of being truly alone in every sense of the word that keeps him constantly keeping the spotlight on himself, not that it's particularly hard for him to do so.

During his off time, on the rare occasion that he isn't out pursuing some sort of satisfaction, Daisuke enjoys reading trashy romance novels as well as writing romantic poetry.


Strengths: While there are indeed better combatants than Daisuke, that does not mean that he is a slouch in a fight. His speed and overall defensive abilities are his greatest assets, all of which are matched by a rather impressive comprehension of both offensive and defensive kido. All of this only makes up for a small percentage of his strength, his most powerful weapon is without a doubt, his brain. While not being a "genius" by any means, Daisuke is extremely resourceful and cunning. Not only is he analytical and adaptive, Daisuke has a silver tongue, being able to talk his way out of most situations with relative ease.


Weaknesses: Because he is constantly on the prowl for a good time, Daisuke has a terrible time being taken seriously. In addition to his lack of discipline, Daisuke has a very black and white view on good and evil, something that doesn't always sit right with some of his peers. In addition to any personality faults he has, Daisuke is also not the strongest man around, while not being a wimp, there are plenty out there who could snap him like a toothpick. That being said, if someone actually manages to get their hands on him, Daisuke would be in major trouble, but not before attempting to talk his way out.


Sealed Zanpakutō: Shirigaruonna in it's sealed form is unique, if not slightly ordinary in most areas but nonetheless beautiful. While sealed, Shirigaruonna takes the form of an ornate, straight edged katana with a tip the elegantly tappers into a fine point. The sheath is wrapped in metallic cabernet red cord while the handle of the blade is a brighter crimson with a black diamond pattern. The blade itself is half way between the usual katana length and that of a wakizashi and silver in color. The tsuba isn't flat like most, but takes the form of an actual rose, closed and ready to bloom. It is the same deep red as the sheath.

Zanpakutō Spirit: Shirigaruonna (promiscuous woman): Shirigaruonna is Daisuke's feisty zanpakutou spirit, one that is every bit as hedonistic as the shinigami himself, although with a streak of sadism in her. If one were to lay eyes on her, they would be blinded by her shear beauty, her silky waist length black hair, her soft navy blue eyes, and her perfectly curvaceous form all combined to make the perfect woman. When talking, Shirigaruonna uses subtle body language to help seduce whoever has the great fortune/misfortune of talking to her. Clothed in nothing more than a short, tight satin dress, thigh high leather boots, and matching gloves that reach to her biceps, all in black of course. There is always a mischievous smirk on her full, glossy lips and a look of sinful intrigue in her eyes.

Shirigaruonna resides in Daisuke's inner realm, which is quite the sight indeed. The entirety of the realm is that of a dimly lit stone dungeon, not one from times long past, but one that takes the shape of that found in slews of kink films. The dungeon isn't a single room, it is labyrinthine in design and all leads to a large room in the center. In the center of the main room sits a single devious looking restraint chair which Shirigaruonna sits, amidst the many suggestive noises that seem to echo in the backround slightly from no set location.

Shikai Incantation: Yasei ni iku (Go wild)

Shikai Catagory: Poison Type

Shikai Description: While in it's unreleased state, Shirigaruonna goes through a series of small transformations. The tsuba blooms and it's blade becomes thin width-wise and shrinks to the length of a wakizashi. In general it begins looking very similar to an enlarged stiletto knife. The zanpakutou as a whole also becomes warm to the touch.

Shikai Abilities: Shirigaruonna, like all zanpakutou, is unique and quite different from any other in their released state. After pointing at a target, the blade begins glowing a faint pink, signifying the beginning of Shirigaruonna's ability. Once targeted, an invisible gas quickly surrounds the victim, smelling strongly of whatever said victim enjoys most. Mere seconds pass, 5 to be exact before the target immediately goes into what can only be described as an erotic or otherwise immensely euphoric trance. To describe the power in more detail, Shirigaruonna puts the victim into an illusion or dream consisting of their wildest (usually sexual) fantasy yet placing them in a state that restrains them from fully "enjoying" the experience. Upon being shaken from this euphoric state, the user will experience a temporaryl sense of loss, the sudden pull back to harsh, pleasure-less reality having adverse effects on their emotions, sending them into a state of confusion and often unhappiness for a second or two.

While these are all relatively potent abilities, it does have a few drawbacks. Due to the nature of the power, the effects of the illusion only lasts until the victim is physically touched. In addition to that, the ability strains Daisuke considerably, only being able to use it 3 times in a 24 hour period, more if Daisuke trains with it further. In addition, Daisuke will flat out refuse to use his shikai on anyone other than a female unless it is absolutely necessary. The more spiritual energy Daisuke has during each use, the effects will either be stronger (quite a sight to see) or weaker (still quite a sight to see )


History:

Birth-Death:
The year was 1896 Daisuke Onigawa was born into the world on a chilly February day to a single mother, the owner of a moderately successful Geisha house in Kyoto. While Daisuke's childhood couldn't be considered terribly "normal" he did grow up quite well, learning various things such as dancing, calligraphy, poetry,instrument playing, and sex education from the Geisha(s?) that lived in his home. As he went from a child to a teenager, Daisuke used his natural good looks and speaking abilities to woo the local women into his bed. With his mother now retiring, Daisuke decided to take over the family business, a decision that went very well for the young man. It wasn't until he had turned 20 did he run into trouble, one of his best women had been frequently harassed by one of the regular customers, a scruffy man only years older than Daisuke. This had been the man's third strike and so Daisuke was forced to toss the man out, banning him from the establishment but the man didn't like that one bit and so, later that night, came back with a small group of friends and burned the building down, Daisuke and his Geisha(s?) stuck inside.

Life In Soul Society(Pre Shinigami):
Daisuke soon awoke in unfamiliar territory, his memories tattered and random. It took awhile but Daisuke was finally able to grasp what this strange new land was, with the help of some of the locals, Daisuke learned that he was now in Soul Society. One local in particular was most helpful, a gorgeous young woman named Tsumugi, who, like Daisuke, had died well before her time. Soon the young man found out that he was in something called the Rukongai District number 3. It seemed like no time at all before Daisuke and Tsumugi became the best of friends, both of them doing everything together, metaphorically connected at the hip. It was on the day Tsumugi, now lovingly called "Mugi" had decided to celebrate as the day she and Daisuke had met that the adventure loving girl urged Daisuke to go on a picnic with her far from the District and away from anyone else. It took but the smallest of pouty looks from Mugi and Daisuke couldn't help but agree to go.

It seemed like forever before Mugi and Daisuke finally found their ideal picnic spot, the Rukon District barely visible to them. The day slowly faded into night, the stars shining brightly, all was well until a booming roar was heard. Through the nearby trees came a large ape-like Hollow, it was as big as a house and had four arms. With a terrifying roar, the Hollow charged at the terrified couple, managing to grab Mugi as the two of them began running. The woman screamed and begged for Daisuke to help her but the young man could only look at her in paralyzing fear.

Try as he might, Daisuke couldn't move his feet and watched with horrified eyes as the woman he cared most about was eaten. There was no time to cry, no time to mourn the death of his beloved, all emotion was shut out, only terror remained. The Hollow stomped closer and closer, ready to devour the speechless man. A giant hand began reaching for Daisuke, who, still stuck in place, could only close his eyes, the sound of the Hollow screaming in pain being the only thing to snap him out of his fear induced state. To his great fortune, Daisuke had been saved by a patrolling Shinigami. The older man slew the horrid creature in a second with a single fluid motion, making the Hollow evaporate into nothing before it even hit the ground.

Daisuke could do nothing but stand in awe of the black and white clad man. The shinigami wasted no time in approaching him, a concerned look on his face as he asked who Daisuke was and informed him as to why the Hollow had attacked. It turned out that Daisuke and Tsumugi both had significantly high levels of spiritual pressure. It had astounded both Daisuke and the shinigami that nobody had noticed and informed them sooner. The shinigami soon started to depart, but not before Daisuke told him he was coming with, vowing to become someone who could prevent the loss of people's loved ones.

Life in the Academy (years 1-present):
In no time at all, Daisuke received his letter of acceptance from the Shino Academy. Upon setting foot in the grandiose school, Daisuke's life became significantly better, the events that lead him there were quickly pushed to the back of his mind. The fact that there were so many pretty faces around him made it easier to put the smile back on his face, after all, what was better than countless attractive women?

The first year went by smoothly enough, Daisuke having taken the entry exam and passing with (surprisingly) flying colors. It didn't take long however for the young man to run into trouble in certain areas. While he excelled academically, when it came to combat he suffered some. While he was quite extraordinary with bakudou and kido in general, Daisuke's tendencies to talk first and strike later cost him serious points with his instructors, repeatedly having to suffer through remedial kendo lessons.

Daisuke learned quickly that no matter what he himself thought, he would pay a hefty price if his teachers weren't satisfied with him. For the rest of his first year, Daisuke continued to pass his classes and trained as much as he had to to make his teachers content.

Upon entering his second year at the Academy, Daisuke's hedonistic habits soon began dominating his more logical thought process. Every day it seemed he was later and later to his lessons, opting to chase tail instead of making his instructors happy. It wasn't until he got caught spying on the girl's changing room did he buckle down, atleast in front of the teachers, the punishment having been two weeks of harsh kendo training with the combat instructor himself.

It wasn't until his final year at school did he start hearing a voice in his head, it was like that of an angel...nah, more like a naughty devil. The voice first whispered into his ear during a particularly tough lesson in the living world. He had only just managed to defeat a dummy hollow, the voice of Shirigaruonna only serving to distract him from his surroundings and therefore almost getting him severely injured. Daisuke is now half way through his final year at the Academy and the voice has been much more persistent as of late. We shall just have to see what happens next....

If he doesn't get his shit together soon though, who knows what could happen...


RP Sample: (Show us how you will be RP’ing)

What a perfect day it was! The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and a certain copper haired young man was soundly napping under a large tree in the Academy's courtyard. He was supposed to be spending the time training his mind in peaceful meditation but the warmth of the day proved too much for Daisuke and soon he fell into a tranquil dream filled with good things, sunny fields, bunnies, flowers, naked women, ya know, the usual stuff. No dream was complete without them right? Right.

"....mer......yeah...right there...."

The young man murmured in his sleep, gaining an amused look from several passing students. It wasn't until a large shadow loomed over him did his dream falter, making his excellent dream fade in a matter of seconds. "So young man, think you can sleep the day away do you?!" The voice of a female teacher, one of the kendo instructors from the sounds of it, battered his ears like a drum. Before he even opened his eyes, Daisuke's trademark smirk played across his handsome features "You're free to join me sweetheart." With a yawn, Daisuke's eyes finally opened, their emerald hue shining perfectly in the sun before giving his teacher a wink.

"Is that so...." The teacher spoke softly, a sultry tone in her voice. As she spoke, Daisuke's ears perked and his smirk started to form into a smile of victory "Take a seat hun, I promise I don't bite....hard-Ack!" In an instant, his teacher went from mock seductive to full blown angry, smacking him over the head with her fist. "You little shit!" An evil laugh poured out of her mouth, one that Daisuke couldn't help but stare at. "You think you're a wise guy huh?! Well be prepared for a week of severe punishments!"

At this, charming laughter began bubbling up from the young man "Promise? It's not nice to threaten someone with a good time.. OW!" The teacher had struck him over the head once more "...Sorry teach..." With that said, Daisuke proceeded to be pulled back to the Academy entrance by the ear. Ah yes, perfect day indeed...

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