Satoshi Miyamoto

Name: Satoshi Miyamoto. " Satō "- Nicname-

Age:

Age: 17

True Age: 550

Height: 5.512 ft = 168 cm

Weight: 118 lb = 53.5238 kg

Gender: Male.

Personality: Satoshi is often very reserved, but his personality regularly takes shifts. Mostly he is immature always competing with others, arguing with those higher ranked than him. He seems to bring comedy to situations that would other wise be considered important or life threatening, rarely acknowledging anyone he generally spends his time alone. More than anything Satoshi has a strong desire to learn, he loves studying/training, Satoshi also has a great amount of pride for the Shinigami code. Despite being very offsetting he has a rather soft and sweet side, but rarely shows it. Although his constant training keeps him on edge he seems to cope with sleeping and eating more than a normal person.

Appearance: Satoshi looks like a young man in his Mid-Late teens, his look often comes off as stern or overly serious. He has white shaggy hair and a narrow face that is slanted down into a powerful curved jawline; various facial expressions bring different looks into perspective for him. Satoshi has slate gray eyes and medium white shaggy hair, Satoshi's personality is further shown by his generally lazy expressions, sleepy manner, relaxed voice, and minimalist attitude. In serious situations, however, he is shown to have a intense Spiritual pressure about him. He wears the normal Blue Shinigami academy Kimono, his skin is a light tone that suites him well. Satoshi is most always be covered in scars and bruises from his daily routine as a in training, he also has a few freckles on both his cheeks that he attempts to hide frequently.

Sealed Zanpakutō: Satoshi's Zanpakuto takes the form of a katana that features a ”bell” themed Tsuba High quality orange leather Tsuka-ito is wrapped over black Same. The Saya is wrapped at the mouth with orange-lacquered rattan and then finished in a textured Black. While a slight cut groove (bo-hi) is cut into the blade to provide audible feedback when swung properly.

Stats:

Spirit power: 15

Speed: 15

Intelligence: 15

Fighting skill: 15

History/Background: Satoshi was born in the middle of the 17th century and was son too two aspiring evangelistic parents. They had traveled over sea's from Brittan when Satoshi was just a young boy; to preach the word of God to the heathens that lived in America at that time, AKA: The American Indians. Battling adverse climate's and great threat of disease the family was able to finally step foot on the new continent, as they ventured into the land they settled in a small log cabin around the west Virginia area. From there the father and mother made acquaintances with the local tribes and brought them all together and held small meetings.

After a few months they started to get a grasp for each others languages and communication picked up. The two parents gradually inter graded the religion into the talks and forced their way of life on the Native Americans. Rarely few converted, the Indians had known to avoid the teachings of the white men and stick with their beliefs. This outraged the two evangelists, in a daze of furry the two parents barged onto the Indians land in a attempt to scare them towards their faith, " Your all going to Hell!!"- They ranted and raved. Out of self preservation the Indians assumed that it was some sort of attack, so they launched a assault killing Satoshi's parents. After everything cooled down and they looked over the bodies more closely the saw the two had no weapons they only carried bibles. As the small tribe was filled with guilt they knew there young baby would be left to die without parents to watch over him. So the village elders met and after some deliberation they decided they would accept him as there own, and raise him like any other.

Many years had past and the one who was just a boy started to take the form of a man, growing up in the tribe had been no easy task, he was often picked on because the color of his skin. But luckily the Chief took a great liking to him, the young man often referred to him as grandfather. Although not old enough to remember his parents he looked up to the chief as he was his kin. The young Satoshi kept a deep secret from everyone in the village, for as long as he could remember he had always been able to see see the spirits of the dead, and the Medicine man even spoke on how that he had a heightened perception of life. He would eventually further explore these power by taking in conversations with the parting spirits, at one point Satoshi come in contact with with a group of hollows. They quickly noticed his spiritual build up and attacked him, instead of directly consuming his soul they just left him bloodied and battered.

As Satoshi crawled back to his small village, the hollows trailed him slowly, their intentions had not been to just get one soul but to consume a large quantity that's why they spared him briefly. Quickly picked up by a couple of the village scouts they soon brought him back to the heart of the small gathering, by this time Satoshi had been escorted to his hut, as he reached his hut he passed out from sear exhaustion. The hollows quickly retraced his spiritual pressure back to the village were they began to slaughter and absorb his friends and family's souls. Awaking to the final desperate screams of his tribesmen he rushed out, the very sight of their dead scattered everywhere made him fall to his knee's. As his eye's filled with tears he looked up at the surrounding hollows, while grinding his teeth together he clinched his fists and in that instant the nearest hollow smashed his body with a single blow. The hollows dispersed moving on to another plain possibly back to Hueco Mundo, as he took his final breath, Shinigami's drew near. After his soul departed from his body the death gods were able to free his soul and send it to the Soul society.

ReBorn in the 15th District of North Rukongai, Soul Society, Satoshi was raised with his brother and little sister by his father, after his mother died during child birth. Satoshi, being the oldest of the children did a lot of work to help his father and even took care of his siblings when their father was working. Satoshi and his siblings attended the local school, which was not much of a school, but enough to teach them the basics. While living in Soul Society, people would come and people would leave, especially when they went into the wrong part of Rukongai. Some joined the various street gangs and simply disappeared for no reason.

While in Soul Society, he saw many things and helps protect those who were unable to protect themselves from the various gangs that moved throughout Rukongai. Satoshi has lived in both the 15th District of North Rukongai, in addition to Inuzuri, the South Alley of Flowing Spirits. While in Inuzuri, he would often take long walks, which one day lead him into one of the numerous gangs that roam Rukongai. There he saw they were hurting a elderly lady and those with her, being the halfway decent guy he is, he stepped up and asked them to stop, which turned into a fight with Satoshi. After the fight, with Satoshi receiving the defeat and injury, he was treated by the elderly lady and once he was well enough, offered to help her and stayed with her for a few years.

In his time in Inuzuri he had heard many rumors about the shinigami, about how they took on young aspiring fighters such as himself. After his previous defeat he was left feeling weak and in a state of distress, so packing up his things he traveled deeper into the heart of the spirit world. After gaining access into the Seireitei he applied for the shinigami academy, with only a very low amount of spirit energy he wasn't exactly a child prodigy. But using his ability to adapt and learn he eventually got accepted into the academy, and that is currently where he resides training and studying hoping one day to get assigned to a division.

Rp sample: Satoshi's eye's glistened with excitement as he stood before the double doors of the large dome, at the request of his new captain he traveled out of his way to the 12th division training grounds. With a light push forward the large concrete structure folded inward letting a gust of dry wind and sand spill out into Satoshi's face, as the dust cleared he looked inward at the dead and barren landscape before him. Taking a few steps into the training ground Satoshi looked around carefully, easily spotting the man in white and black robes he walked slowly over to him, his orange hilted Katana strapped to his waist, Satoshi stopped before the captain and spoke, " teichou?, Nice too meet you; I'm Miyamoto Satoshi..", with a small smirk he concluded his small greeting. As the wind seem to swirl around the two picking up dust and debris the large doors closed behind him, Satoshi was moderately dressed nothing much out of the ordinary other than wearing black gloves and having no sleeves on his shinigami Kimono. His hair was shaggy and white, eye's gray, Satoshi's powerful stare met the eye's of his captain as he waited for him to speak. Raising his left hand ever so gently he let it rest perched a top the highest point of his weapons hilt, the shinigami seemed to be of average height, nothing strange or abstract seemed to stand out at all.