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My CS is done, I think. Anything I need to add?
Name: Kurotenshi Kazekage

Appearance: An average man with a normal, muscular figure, an average looking face and, despite how much he hates having to wear it, a normal soul reaper shihakusho. He also has a back tattoo.

Age: 420

Gender: Male

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 180

Hair Colour: Silverish white, medium length, spiky.

Eye Colour: Blue

Birthday: Feb. 1st

Clan/Family: None

Race: Soul (Eventual Vizard perhaps?)

Profession: Shinigami

Rank: Unseated

Spiritual Energy Colour: Silver

Power Level: Abnormally high, very little control

Personality: Laid back, doesn't care about much if it's not important to him, such as his friends. Serious at times but those few and far between.

History: (Would like to be done but can be done later)

Relationships/Friendships/Rivalries/Siblings:

Other: Byakuya Kenpachi Mayuri

~Zanpakuto~

Zanpakuto name: Tokkoyaku (Tokkoyaku Musaboru Hito for Bankai)

Type: Unclassified

Zanpakuto Shikai Release command: Fly

Spirit Appearance: Man in samurai armor with cowboy hat and coat.

Spirit Personality/Goals: Very serious and tense, always wanting to get everything done immediately, despite his wielder. To bring out Kurotenshi's full potential.

Inner world: Western desert with tumbleweeds and cacti.

Sealed appearance: Katana with flat revolver cartridge as guard.

Shikai appearance: Katana (same guard as sealed) with loose chain wrapping around his arms and shoulders, leading to a revolver in his other hand.

Bankai appearance: Revolver with katana blade under barrel and katana-like handle.

Shikai skills:
1. Energy Shot from gun. (6 shots before recharging.) (2 posts recharge)
2. Energy Wave from sword. (empties all energy from gun.) (3 posts recharge)
3. Can absorb energy attacks with sword.
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Bankai skills: (will be same as shikai with 10 times power and 1/2 recharge when he gets his bankai)
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6. (Ultimate Skill)

Non-lethal Zanpakuto Skills: Flash Step

Skills (He has little control over his spiritual pressure and cannot use any of the below skills without significant damage to himself.)

Zanjutsu

Hozuri (1)
Shitonegaeshi (1)

Kido

Bakudo
#1 Sai (1)
#4 Hainawa (1)
#8 Seki (1)
#9 Geki (1)
#9 Horin (1)
#11 Kyomon (1)
#12 Fushibi (1)

Hado
#1 Sho (1)
#4 Byakurai (1)
#11 Tsuzuri Raiden (1)
#31 Shakkaho (1)
#32 Okasen (1)
#33 Sokatsui (1)

Hakuda

Tessho (1)

Hoho

Shunpo (1)

Total points gained:
Total Points Spent:
Mission log:
Points spent and skills gained:
CS is done. Anything I need to change?
Name: Kantai Kuroashi but people call him Jet.
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dressed entirely in black with red armor.
Canon, AU, or OC?: OC
Universe of Origin: OC

Personality: When around friends and allies, he is calm, playful, easy-going, fun-loving, a bit of a smart-ass, a jokester and loves to make wise-cracks. However, when in battle or around people he doesn't like, he's the opposite, hardly speaking and usually only saying what is needed. During a fight, he will often go on his own to chase one or more of the enemies that are trying to escape the battle.

Abilities/Weapons: He can move faster than the eye can track but cannot shoot very well from a distance greater than 15 feet. He is extremely skilled with his swordplay and can quick draw faster than anyone, however can't hit the target on a quick-draw very often. He wields a single katana and a single revolver.

Backstory: He was born in Japan, during a time when white men were coming to the land. His father had been one of the white men. Growing up, he was trained with a sword, often hearing from his mother how good his father was with a gun. He had yet to see a gun, though, and had repeatedly asked his mother to show him one. She always refused. He found a gun not far outside his clan home and began practicing. After returning home with the weapon, he was told to leave the clan by the clan's head. He packed his things and left, keeping his sword on his left hip and his new gun beside it. He traveled to where his mother had said his father was from, learning more about guns while looking for his father with nothing more than a name. During one of his travels, he awoke to find himself somewhere new.

Faction: UMMA
Name: Maxwell V Ravencroft
Age: 28
Species: Human
Appearance: Maxwell stand at 6'2" with long black hair, pale skin, purple eyes, slim but muscular figure and anti-possession tattoo over the center of his chest. He wears a black t-shirt, black cargo jeans, black military boots, a long, black duster coat made of light fabrics and a black hat resembling Van Helsing's from the movies.


Who's side are they on? With the Winchesters.

History: Maxwell was brought up in a family of Hunters who took pride in what they killed. When he was 8, he witnessed his entire family killed by a group of monsters including a vampire, a werewolf, a shifter, an arachne, a Crocotta and a kitsune all lead by a Djinn. The Djinn had been the child of a family of Djinn that the Ravencroft family had killed some years back and was returning with team for vengeance. Young Maxwell hid, only coming out days after the monsters had left to check on his family and eat. He packed and left, soon being joined by a dog. With the help of the dog, the boy survived for a year before she revealed herself to him as a skinwalker.

With a long explanation, she told him how she had worked as an informant for Maxwell's older brother, Ryan, and had once shared a kiss with his sister, Nicole. She had not met his mother, Delilah, or his father, Edward, but had heard good things about them. She had heard his mother was an experienced sniper, his father was better with any blade than anyone else Nicole had seen and his brother was the most experienced tracker. She then told him she had seen the monsters leaving the Ravencroft household with a number of weapons. When asked what they were, she gave a general explanation, which was enough to let the boy know those were his family's prized weapons.

More years passed and the pair became close. Their partnership grew with another member. This man was strange, being both Angel and Demon. He joined on a couple hunts but spent quite a bit of time away from the group. With more years came more talents for the boy to expand into, allowing for better hunts. He has already collected his brother's Falconeer 11mm pistol and his mother's Bloodrunner 45mm pistol, leaving his father's twin pistols, Claw and Fang, his mother's sniper rifle, From Mother With Love, his brother's triple-barrel shotgun, Cerberus, and his sister's twin pistols, the Sarcastic Bastards.

[this hasn't happened yet] With the angel-demon's help, Maxwell was able to use half of Excalibur, a single bullet left behind from the Colt, the half-breed's blood, a few ancient symbols and metal melted from a stolen angel sword and a pilfered demon dagger, they created a weapon that would allow the man to fuse with the sword, giving Maxwell the ultimate weapon.

Some personality (most can be added in the IC): He's cool, calm, collected, but at times can be brash and hotheaded. He hates to admit it but he loves the hunt, just like his father. He tends to over analyzes things, causing him to have a weird, almost dark, sense of humor.

Special abilities/powers: Natural enhanced sight. His eyes can perceive faster movements, longer distances and tinier details. Along with this, he has Alexandria's Genesis.
Weapons: Falconeer and Bloodrunner (both above) along with a silver dagger, an iron rod and a normal sawed-off shotgun.

He also drives an Equus Bass with a modified engine.
Akira blocked Sonus' swing before aiming a punch to his belly. If the punch didn't connect, he would use his energy wave attack, hoping to push Sonus far enough away.
"You don't want to fight me." Akira smirked. "But I won't stop you if you wanna throw your life away." He stood ready, smiling at him. "Oh, and a quick word of advice, don't hold back." Akira rushed at Sonus, surprising himself with his speed. He went for a quick swing towards Sonus' torso, almost trying to cut him in half.
No more wait, Rokku.
"My name is Akira. Akira Segawa." he sighed and looked up at Sonus. "And who are you supposed to be?" He then sat up and looked down at himself. "And what the hell am I wearing? At least it's comfortable." "I feel weird." he said to himself, standing, further examining himself. "These pants are way baggier than I normally wear." he sighed before noticing both swords, one on his hip and the other on his back. "When did I get these swords?" His eyes widened as he got a sudden memory. "Oh, the multiverse. This is real?" He drew the white blade from his hip and looked it over. When he swung, he felt energy coming from the blade. Surprised by this, he sheathed it and drew the other sword off his back. With a swing, he felt the same yet different energy. "What is this?"
Above the beach, a small figure could be seen falling. From a distance, they appeared to be a male humanoid in a black robe. He fell near the keybearer and block man, creating a crater in the sand. In his inner world, Akira stood between a white devil and a black angel. Above him, he could see the earth's mountainous region. Below him shone a bright sky. To his left, just above the horizon, he could see a black sun. To his right, a glowing, white moon. "Where am I?" he asked, looking back and forth between the pair. "And what the hell are you two?" "You know who we are." the said simultaneously. "I do?" he asked, looking at his hands. "You do." A third voice came from behind him. This one appeared to be a young boy, no more than 13, wearing black sunglasses with a blue t-cross colored into the lenses. "Not the brightest crayon in the pencil box." a guy resembling a biker said, tapping a bone charm on his chest. Akira looked at the new pair in confusion. "What the hell's going on here?" he asked, nearly yelling. "And who are all of you?" Upon looking closer at the white devil, he finally noticed he had no face. "AND WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR FACE?!" "Loud, aren't you." the white devil said, a smirk in his voice. "I have no face because I need no face." "It doesn't matter how loud he is. He knows the answers to every question he's asking. He just has to remember them." the angel replied with a frown. "Now, you must wake." Back on the beach, Akira's eyes shot open.
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