Hageshii Yasuragi

Name: Hageshii Yasuragi

Age: 250, Appears 16

Height: 6 feet, 3 inches

Weight: 165 lbs.

Gender: Male

Personality: Gloomy, sadistic, narcissistic, Outgoing, Extremely Bipolar. Hageshii is a very “out there” type of person. He enjoys the abnormal, and takes pride in his short attention span. He is completely serious in a fight… when he’s losing. He isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed but is most definitely the most out of place. To him the glass isn’t half empty or half full, it just needs more water. He prefers to be alone although he enjoys socializing. He has a temper but it takes a lot to get it to flare. People consider him idiotic, but he likes to keep his intellect to himself.

Appearance: https://2img.net/h/i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff96/Needful/Anime%20Males/seiyaku.jpg

Sealed Zanpakutō : A simple, light weight katana. Nothing fancy. It’s four feet long, and along the sides of the blade is the blades name, Sairento. The hilt is a hand and a half grip with a dark purple tassel.

Spirit power: 20

Speed: 5

Technique: 35

Fighting skill: 5

History/Background: Hageshii was always a bit of a nutshell as a human but when he was about thirteen years old an accident occurred that would alter him forever. He was with his only friend on earth, his mom, when his drunk dad came home. His mother and himself were holding an intellectual conversation about politics when his father came home around 10p.m., he was drunk and was thrown out of the bar. He was aggravated that the bar had kicked him out so he came home like he always did and began to take his anger out on Hageshii. Hageshii didn’t like, but was used to the abuse. When his mom tried to stop his father his father attacked her instead. He broke a bottle over her head and stabbed her to death. His father still in a drunken furry then rushed back towards Hageshii. Hageshii was beaten into the kitchen where he quickly grabbed a knife and stabbed his father multiple times. He finally killed his father by slitting his father’s wrists. A neighbor heard the noise and called the police. When the police arrived, Hageshii was cuddled against his mothers bleeding corpse covered in blood. He was then convicted of murder a few months later and served the remaining 6 years of his earthly life in prison. He was brought to jail on his 14th birthday, and he was killed on his 19th birthday when he was released from solitary confinement into population. He now trains in Seireitei studying and training to become a member of the 13th squad

Rp sample: *Hageshii was sitting down in a small, plain, wooden chair. He was reading a large textbook like material about the history and politics of Seireitei. He was around page seven thousand when a beautiful young woman sat in front of him. He glanced up for a brief moment, acknowledged her, then began reading again. After he acknowledged her though he began to have a nagging feeling in the back of his mind. It began to fester and nag that maybe he should take an interest in this girl.*

“It’s rare to see a beautiful young woman in a library. What brings a girl like you to a place like this?” Hageshii questioned as politely as he could. “Are you implying only ugly women tread the shelf made hallways of a library?” The woman asked without looking up from her book. “I’m not saying ugly women tread these halls, they are just more prevalent. I did say that woman of your figure are rare to see in a library, don’t twist my words.” Hageshii explained “Are you shocked, drawn aback maybe by the curvature of my body, and the fact that I’m in a library? Are you implying women of my body shape are airheads?” The woman sighed “Hardly! I simply want to know what you’re doing. I would also enjoy a conversation about what it is you’re reading.” Hageshii protested. “Is that all you would enjoy?” The woman said annoyed. “No, I would also enjoy it very much if you treated me as an equal. I doubt you see me as anything more than a horn dog trying to get under your robes. The touch of a woman does not interest me. I would much rather talk to you about the effects of the different types of Kido then delve in the flesh of another. However, If you refuse to allow the pleasure of indulging in a stimulating conversation I bid thee farwell. My name is Hageshii Yasuragi. If you ever want to talk, hunt me down. I spend most of my time in here so I shouldn’t be hard to find.”
*Hageshii got up from his plain wooden chair and took his book back to its place on the shelf surrounded by the thousands of others in the colossal building. He then made his way to the large doors that would open into the large, bright world of soul society. Specifically, Seireitei.*
“That was a total waste of breathe. Note to self, beautiful women are extremely annoying. The really pretty ones are the worst.”