Name: Sho Naitomea
Age:
Actual Age- 17
Appearance Age- 16
Height: 5 feet
Weight: 100 lbs
Gender: Male
Personality: Sho is a dreamer and a thinker. He truly is a child of the modern age, as he is both innovative and extremely open-minded in his ideals. He can be somewhat bipolar at times, but for the most part is a happy guy, with a bit of depression hidden in. He can be very outgoing when he's in a good mood, and is very enigmatic. He's a natural flirt and will try to do so with many girls. He has a distinct way with words and is very concise, although there are times when he uses them for the wrong reasons. Without proper guidance and orders, he can sometimes be a bit rebellious, but is always able to hold his own somehow. He is the classic case of a chivalrous man in the modern age.
Appearance:
There are not really any other differences to Sho's appearance. He wears the standard Shinigami attire, except the long sleeves have been torn off and he has torn the bottom to accomodate for his lack of vertical height.
Sealed Zanpakutō : Sho has not yet even unlocked his sealed Zanpakuto as of yet, but for approvement purposes and reader enlightenment, I’ll include what it will look like; Sho’s sealed Zanpakuto is what looks like a simple double-edged blade, except for the coloring. Down the center slope where the blade divides into its edges, the blade is an elegant silver. Along the slopes that create the edges, one half of the blade is a deep, blood-red and the other half is darker than a moonless night devoid of stars. The blade is approximately 60 inches long from the point where it meets the guard. The guard is a 5-pointed star etched in two colors, the outside color being black, the inside color blood-red. Down the hilt is an intricately woven pattern of interlocking, concave diamonds. The diamonds themselves are silver and the thread that makes up the rest of the design is black.
Spirit power: 8
Speed: 25
Intelligence: 20
Fighting skill: 7
History/Background: Sho was the star of the Varsity track team in his life among the living. He was faster than even some Olympic sprinters, and had not yet even turned 18. He was set in life, especially being as he was athletic and extremely intelligence. But where there is one’s accomplishments, there is one who envies those accomplishments. Sho had decided to go out for a run. He was thinking about all the things he could remember, as he had a photographic memory, one even more in-depth than most others, though not unheard of. He was among people that claimed to have such a well-developed photographic memory, they could remember every moment of consciousness since their birth, although in his case, this was true.
He began there, shifting quickly past the first few years of life, to the moment he spoke his first words at the age of 2. He smiled as he continued, like viewing a movie in fast-forward. He remembered his first crush in grade school and his cheeks turned slightly rosy at the thought. Then he got to middle school, where everything changed. He was constantly teased and hazed about his height, which was the point the discovered his gift of speed.
He swept past those years quickly, not pausing on any more of those bad thoughts. He made it to high school. He remembered his first date, with Rosalie, the beautiful girl he was still currently dating. He grinned and relived his first track meet, how he blew away every record set, school, city, and statewide. He only continued to get faster from there.
Finally, he remembered asking Rosalie to prom, just the day before. He was invigorated by the scent of the cherry blossoms in the air as he relived all the moments up until now. He had sighed contentedly while he was in the middle of his late-night jog. He never saw the person who did it, but heard the report of a loud gun and felt a curious stinging sensation against his skull. As he put his hands up to his forehead to feel what had happened, he felt no flesh or bone, just a hole where the bullet had passed through as he fell to the ground and slipped silently into the abyss that is death, only to reawaken in Rukongai, where after a year, he enrolled in the Shinigami Academy.
Rp sample: (( This sample is of a conflict Sho had in middle school))
“Where the hell ya goin, shortstuff?” called the eighth grader that had already been hazing Sho all year.
Sho replied by turning around and looking at the bully with a bored expression and pointing at the doors that led to the track outside. The black haired, buzz-cut teenager glowered at Sho with a murderous fury in his eyes. Sho had had enough of him and his gang always trying to pick a fight and just grinned as he opened the door and said, “Ladies first?”
At the taunt, the taller kids roared with fury and all lunged at him at once. The result was a mess of gangly arms and disproportionate limbs in a tangled heap. None of them could see where Sho had gone and all assumed him to be under him. He laughed to himself as he picked up a loose dodge ball in the gym and weighed it in his hands. He waited until the first of them untangled themselves and launched the ball with as much force was possible, clobbering the kid in the head and knocking him back into the fray.
Finally, they all managed to muster together the brain cells to stop and move apart slowly and individually. Sho waited until they were all situated before picking up another ball and lobbing it, straight at their leader. The mass of red rubber caught him square in the face and knocked him flat on his back. Some of the other kids backed up, and the others sneered at them, calling them chickens as they left the gym and small child alone. There were only 2 left, one of them was the best wrestler in the school and the other was the fastest kid on the track team.
The first to attack was the wrestler, who lunged at Sho with the form he had gained so much fame for. Sho could only think of 2 things; get behind him, or use his own weight against him. He decided he’d try both. He ran to left three paces and cut back sharply, letting the huge bulk of the kid get ahead of him. Sho instantly collapsed to his hands and swung out a leg, catching the kid behind the knees and sending him sprawling into the wall, effectively knocking him out.
The last remaining bully looked with a slight bit of disbelief but shook it from his features as he charged Sho, moving incredibly fast. Sho realized this and also realized, if he was fast, he just had to be faster. He ducked the punch that was swung at him, placed his palm against the kids arm, which directed it at a pole. The clank meant that they had connected, but Sho was still moving as he shoved the kids elbow, which sent him face-first into the pole, knocking him unconscious as well. Sho looked around and surveyed his mess and sighed, then walked through the doors and down to the track, a smirk of triumph plastered to his face.
Subject: Sho Naitomea 
Fri May 28, 2010 9:54 pm
