Maxwell Masters [Quincy]

Name: Masters, Maxwell

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Appearance: Wears a black dress shirt along with a blood red tie, black dress pants, a pair pf leather shoes and a leather belt. His shirt is never tucked in, the tie is usually loose, and the top button of his shirt is never buttoned. Has dark brown hair that is long and goes past his shoulders, almost to his mid-back. Can usually be found smoking a pack or cigarettes or enjoying a glass of whine. Has three silver hoops lined next to each other piercings his left eyebrow. One silver stud in the center and right under his lower lip. Has another silver loop piercing his left nipple.

Personality: Maxwell is very intelligent yet strangely at the same time he can be very impulsive. Maxwell is also an understanding, caring, compassionate, strict, and ruthless person. He is the type who cherishes friendship along with his allies. He always tries to make friends with those that aren't his enemies, but even at times he tries with them too. He tries to preserve life, even that of the enemies unless necessary. He always needs to voice his opinion. He can be perverted at times and may be seen as unorthodox by those who don't know him that well. He looks down on those that are ignorant or at least seem ignorant. He is very open minded and will try almost anything once. Other then the unorthodox style, Maxwell is an overall classy Quincy and a great candidate for a leadership position.

Background/History:
Maxwell never really wanted to be a Quincy in the beginning. As a child, his older brother left to learn the ancient ways of the Quincy because his parents denied their race. A few days later coming from school on Maxwell's ninth birthday, he entered the house to find his parent's blood smeared on the walls. Yelling his parents names and running through the first floor of the house until he found them. He entered the kitchen and found his father by the table. His body had been crushed by and enormous force to where it seemed he vomited up his own entrails.

His mother was no where to be found. The only thing he had found was a single blood spattered birthday cake. The police along with other family come bye to fine the mess. His family trying to comfort him didn't do a thing. The police had said that they had never seen a thing like it especially since after they found the mother. She was naked upstairs with two fist sizes holes in her body. One was in her stomach while the other was in the center of her forehead going straight through. There were signs of struggle and because of the blood thought out the house the police believe that she was stabbed in the stomach fist and was chased though out the entire. Her lack of clothes and bruising on her face and inner thigh suggest the she was beat and rapped.

Because of the event, Maxwell knew that he had to find a new place to live and know how to defend himself so he moved in with his brother. There he learned the way of the Quincy along with his views on life. While off to training one day, Maxwell had sensed his brother's reiatsu had grown. He rushed towards the source only to find blood everywhere and dead shinigami on the ground. He knew what hey were though his teachings with his brother and due to their patches. He searched the woods eventually leading him to the edge of a cliff. Under was a waterfall and lake.

Even after hours of searching he had never found the body of his brother, only shinigami corpses. After an entire day he returened to the edge of the cliff. He dangled his feet off the edge, tears in his eyes while looking in the distance. That was the day he swore that he would save their dying race. He was going to be the light in the darkness. He was going to save everyone. Looking back on those day Maxwell can't help but sigh and wish he could have gotten stronger faster. He also still searches for his brother to this very day.

OCC: I would like and Elite Quincy position please.

Approved,

For the quincy position pm the leader. He'll probably want an Rp Sample.