Human Application
~Basic~Name: Chase Sato
Alias/Nickname: Chi-Chi (call him this and he will kill you)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
~Appearance~Height: 5’11’’
Weight: 155
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color/Style: Orange
Complexion: Fair
Distinguishing features: yin yang koi fish on his back (tattoo)
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Personality
Personality: Chase is a very odd individual. He has a horrible temper that will get set off by the smallest things. It isn’t something he is very proud of, but his temper very much rules him. Once he gets angry, it is very hard for him to calm down, and it is definitely not a hard task to get him riled up. But once one gets to know him, his walls will come down and he will be at least tolerable towards the people he likes, although he will still lose his temper at them. Chase has always been very loud and will speak his mind, no matter what. He is very proud and independent, not liking to accept help from others.
He is a hard worker, and once Chase has his mind set about something, his determination will see him through to the end. Loyal, Chase is very much a defender of moral, defending those who cannot defend themselves. He has always seen himself as an outcast of sorts, and attracts that kind of company as well. Chase had a multitude of friends in different places, surprisingly enough.
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Relationship status: Single
Quirks: Red-hot temper, Orange hair, shy around girls
History: Chase was born in northern Japan, his father a human, his mother a rogue shinigami. Not wanting their child to have to hide from soul society, they gave him up for adoption, wanting him to grow up as a normal human boy. They gave their child to an orphanage in the United states, knowing his rate for adoption would be higher over seas. From a young age it was obvious that Chase had inherited some of his mother's shinigami abilities, having the ability to see the undead and even speak with spirits. Because he was different, the other orphans made him an outcast, constantly picking on him and putting him down. The small boy spent all of his time by himself, playing in the corner of the orphanage. But he wasn’t playing, really. Even from a young, young age, Chase has been training and fine tuning his abilities. By the age of two he already was able to control his abilities, already being able to freeze and form ice. At first he was only able to freeze small, pebble like chunks, but as he got older, was able to put form to the ice, eventually training to be able to make complex shapes.
As Chase grew older, his temper became a bigger and bigger problem. Every school that he was enrolled in he got kicked out of for fighting, he was getting into fights with the other orphans as well. On Chase’s 10th birthday, they were sure that this boy would never be adopted, but then an older couple came in and said they wanted to adopt the troubled child. Bob and Louise Richmon adopted the young Chase and brought them to live with him in their California Mansion. Chase was given anything he wanted, but still was acting out. Not knowing what to do, they enrolled him in martial arts, to help him channel his aggression.
Chase advanced through the ranks quickly, obviously having abilities far past his peers. By the age of 12 he had perfected 4 separate martial arts styles. By the age of 16, he had also mastered many aspects of weaponry, ranging from swords to staffs, even throwing stars. He learned to create weapons from ice and trained relentlessly, wanting to get stronger and stronger. Now, age 17, Chase has moved to Japan in hopes of maybe finding his birth parents, having moved to the city he heard they currently lived in.
~Special Ability~Name: Ice
Descriptions: Chase’s ability gives him the ability to produce and manipulate ice. As long as there is moisture in the air, he will be able to compose ice. He has spent years perfecting his technique, and the items that he produces. He mostly makes weapons, but can also create walls for defence, and other useful things. The weapons that he creates are made from very condensed ice and reiatsu, making them about the density as the steel of an actual blade, as long as he has enough reiatsu to infuse it with.
Duration: A dense weapon will last for up to 5 posts
Preparation: one post for small weapons and projectiles, two posts for large defensive walls and weapons, three to five posts to freeze large bodies of water (depending on the size).
Cooldown: one post
Name: Reiatsu Detection
Descriptions: Chase has the ability to be able to detect reiatsu, and withstand its pressure up to a certain point. (about 3rd seat level)
Duration: always
Preparation: none
Cooldown: none
Name: Enhanced abilities
Descriptions: Chase's senses are more acute then that of a human. He is much quicker then a regular human, but not as much as a shinigami. His eyesight is also able to catch quick moving objects that the normal naked eye wouldn't be able to.
Duration: always
Preparation: none
Cooldown: none
~Other Information~ Nothinggg! ^^
~Rp Sample~
Chase walked along the empty streets as the sun set on the city, casting a long shadow across the pavement. He looked around, having sensed a hollow around here moments earlier. Where the hell did that fucking bastard go? He had spotted it about ten minutes ago, carrying the soul of a little girl. His face forming into a snarl, he growled, looking around a corner, into an alleyway. Nothing. Where the hell could a huge monster go?! It couldn't just disappear, could it? Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, trying to re locate the hollow. Searching... Searching... THERE! Dashing to the left, he made his way over to the new spot the hollow decided to inhabit.
Opening the door to an old warehouse, Chase stepped into the dark room, facing the hound-like creature that had taken refuge in here, its body in between chase and the child spirit. Holding open his hand, he gathered the moisture in the air, compressing it to form a sword in his palm. Wrapping his fingers around the cold hilt, he ran towards the monster. With surprising speed, he fought the hollow, slicing off its right leg as it charged at him. He slid under the beast's body as it howled in pain, scooping up the little girl with his unused arm. Turning back to face the hollow, he raised his sword, infusing it with reiatsu, he plunged it down, the hollow disappearing into a pile of dust.