Name: Rina (last name forgotten)
Age: 20 (626)
Gender: female
Rank: Captain
Squad:8th
Personality:Rina is not what one would call normal, she tends to be a little on the shady side toward those she does not really know. Towered those people she is quiet, watchful, weary, easily angered, and in some causes sharp toughed. But once one where to get to know her, get past all the rough edges they would find she is quite gentle, caring, loyal, miled tempered, but still she has a fiery spirit. Though Rina has very few that know the true her she is always ready to put her life on the line for them.
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Previous Division: (This applied to Vaizards only)
Character type: speed demon.. Zanjutsu.. Kidou Demons
Character Level: Master
History/Background: Rinas life was a pleasant one, or so she thought. She lived 13 happy years with her mother, father, older brother, and little sister. But her life in the world of the living was cut short, one day when she was running down the crowded streets of the small village in witch she lives taking a short cut down an dark path was what brought her to her end, sure it was dark and Rina knew about all the dangers in her village, but she was in a hurry for what she can not remember. Her last memory was one she wishes to forget, the sound of a mans voice, the pain of a knife ripping her flesh across her arms, the feeling of her blood being slowly drained from her body, and the final memory……her eyes drifted to the mans face.. her father.. tears ran down her face not from pain but from anger, as the dagger came to her throat and slit it. After that she only remembers slowly fading from the world of the living. Her soul lifted from her body.
The next thing Rina knew she was in the soul society. She roamed aimlessly she refused to get another family, to her it would feel like she was betraying the once she left behind, the once she loved. As time went on her memory began to fade, till the point all she remembered was her death, the very memory that she wished to forget still lingered, Her family nothing but a shadow no faces, their voices long forgotten, all that they did together, nothing just a mess of emotional pain to fill in the lost memories. As time went on Rina enrolled in the shinigami academy. Sure Rina did not really try to make friends during her time at the school, her only phocus mercilessly enough was on the schoolwork she was given. As her time in the school went on she keep her grades as high as she could, and trained to become stronger. But the young happy girl was gone, replaced by a lonely soul.
Later on she noticed that her memory keeps fading in and out so at times she can recall stuff that happened to her during her living years.Soon all her hard work and efforts paid off, she was invited to join the 11th division. She quickly accepted and is ready to do what ever it takes to keep them thinking she was not a mistake… but as it turned out it was a mistake. She was moved from group to group. Nothing fit her at all for some reason, maybe because she was always to caught up in the past.
But one day something happened the 8th division, she fitted in there as well as she could, slowly making her way to the top over the years.
RP sample:Rp sample: Rina was sitting at her desk looking out at the cloud free sky even though the sun was shinning the world around her was dark and tainted with anger and sorrow. Slowly she rose to her feet, not making a sound as she glided across the floor gracefully, towered the open window looked at the ground she let out a long sigh, than jumped landing with out a sound. slowly she continued her way across the street her eyes locked on something. She stood there and could not help but to let out a soft wiper, her family was gone she was truly alone in the world of the none living. Slowly she closed her eyes and tried to remember.
“mommy what happens when we die?” Asked a little girl dressed in a pink dress, and a little black bow in her light brown hair. The older woman looked down at the chilled, her blue eyes soft, loving, and full of affection. Care fully she pulled her long brown hair out of her face and fixed the child’s bow before speaking softly,
“Rina, my child…… don’t think of such things, your time is far away.” Slowly the woman stood up and pulled out a old blanket and wrapped it around her child before picking her up.
“mommy, where’s daddy” Asked little Rina
The mother did not reply, the question this child was asking was not one she was willing to answer. But in the coming years little rina will learn, that nothing is what it seems, it is every thing but that. The only thing that awaited this child was death… heart brake, misery, anger, and a seemingly never ending rode a head. The worse part was… her mother knew.
Slowly Rinas eyes reopened, nothing worth remembering ever came to her, only those night she would spend with her mother, cold, and happy. By this time Rina knew her mother was dead…after all no one could live that long, but the question that was left unanswered…… was she in the soul society… or was she some where else.
“ what ever…… its not like she would remember me any way…… its been so long…… I was only a child then…” Rina mumbled to her self, as she slowly walked down the streets with her head held low and her shoulder hunched over. Nothing was ever going to matter…… after all in her mind she was already dead.