Agito

Name: Agito

Visual Age: 16

Real Age: 231

Race: Shinigami

Division: Division 3 Lt

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Personality:
The embodiment of the word, badass. Thats what he is. Not the most tolerant man alive, Agito is easy to anger or piss off, sometimes provoked by the most obvious attempts, though he has enough sense to keep his cool in battle. An extremely sore loser, he constantly strives to get better. He has kind of a cocky attitude, but knows when he is out-matched, and even then, he won't shut up.
He tends to swear a lot, not even caring enough to add Honorifics to the names of anyone he meets.
Even though he has a rude, sarcastic and arrogant attitude towards his teammates, he respects them as comrades, but still keeps up his uncaring behavior. While he seems far to aloof or indifferent to give a shit about anything, he is actually quite well informed.
While he normally has a serious behavior, he can be quite bloodthirsty and violent in a battle, and at the same time, he can be quite level-headed when called for.
He really enjoys the thrill of a fight. Infact, he likes it so much, that he wears an eye-patch over his left eye to give the advantage to the enemy. The Eye patch, similar to Zaraki's seals some of his Reitsu, not by eating it though. It is simply sealed, unleashed when he takes the Eye Patch Off.

History:
[The History is Short simply due to the hatred of writing histories]

Born into a middle class family, Agito was the only child they had. A Delinquent, a Genius, and Stud. He was all these things, and a Badass to boot. He was smart, always the kid that topped his class. He was tough, but never the bully, and since no one had the guts to bully him, he became quite popular. Over the years, he one many international competitions for sports, and many academic ones as well. Growing up was never a difficult phase for him. Being one of the more popular kids in his school, and being one of the smart ones, he was always in the Limelight, but he couldn't care less. Then came the day, that the teachers thought, that he was far too smart for his grade, and let him jump two grades.

That was where his problems began. Joining that class was probably not such a good idea. He left behind all the people he used to call his friends. He had to start all over, though he didn't really care. But High School was different from grade school. Here, bullying was a common activity, and a younger kid, who was promoted some grades, was the prime target. So like one would expect, they tried to bully him. Being the kinda guy he was, Agito kicked their asses, and sent them back, with their tails between their legs. Laughing and mocking them, Agito went back to class, and so his life continued on. Slowly, news of his little fight spread, and he became, some sort of hero, for beating the toughest gang of the school.

Time passed and the session ended, with Agito topping the class again. He was going to be given an award infront of the whole school, but unfortunately, fate has something else in store. The same kids that he'd beaten up, challenged him to a brawl on the school Roof. Agito didn't care much for what they wanted, but decided to go anyways, since it would provide some entertainment. He reached the roof, and saw, that there weren't just 3 guys like last time. There were at least a dozen of them, each one with a weapon of some sort. Agito looked at them with an intrigued look, and then, a maniacal smile crossed his face. Running towards them, and wiped the floor with them. Just 4 minutes later, he stood there, between their bodies, each one of them either bleeding or unconcious. Laughing like a maniac, he looked at them and said " You've still got to train for a 100 yrs more before you can beat me, you FUCKWADS ", and saying that, turned his back at them. The moment he did, one of them took out a butterfly knife, and slashed him across the back of his knee. Wincing in pain as his tendons snapped, he fell back, unable to realize what just happened. Using this as a chance to get rid of him, another one got up, and dove into him. But as fate would have it, this push instead of flooring him, sent him over the edge of the roof, and tumbling down, to his demise.

As his lifeless body lay on the floor, he tugged on the chain extending from his Chest. He looked around him, and saw people gathering round his body, some even passing through him. "So this is what its like to be dead, eh", he said, sure, that nobody could hear him. As he did, he felt someone closing in. Looking behind, he saw a man wearing black clothes carrying a sword with him. He looked at Agito, and said "Ready to go ?". Agito looked back for a moment, nearly dumb fonded, but after a few more seconds, burst into an uncontrolable laughter, going all "LMAO, what the fuck are you wearing, you tard ? Cosplay Much ??? ", mocking the weird man, with an Afro. Apparently, the Shinigami had been drawn here, but his Reitsu, which was released when he died. He couldn't release it while he was alive, cause it didn't get a chance to mature. Lucky for him, that the Shinigami was nearby, and it wasn't a hollow, but he didn't know about any of this, so all he could do, was laugh. As he continued to laugh, the Shinigami, who was getting pissed of, took his sword, and hit him on the head with the bottom of his hilt, and performed the soul burial, trying to get rid of the ingrate.

His eyes opened, in a place which seemed to be a modeled after medieval japan. He looked around and said " The hell ?... ". He felt like he was out of place, but he didn't know why. He didn't have any of his memories, so it wasn't possible for him to realize that he was from a time that was far more advanced than this. All he knew, was the there was a flashing light, and then, he landed up here. Asking around, he realized that he was in someplace, called, the Soul Society. He had landed up in a place called District 8 of Rukongai. Luckily enough, he still had his amazing fighting ability. Even though he was in District 8, their were still certain bad elements. Obviously, whenever someone messed with him, they would end up lying in a pool of blood, hence his nickname, "The Shark". He was feared around Rukongai, even in Kushanjishi.

One day, he heard about the Shinigami academy from the Residents of Rukongai. He thought that he should give it a try, seeing as he did have Reitsu. So, he entered the academy, and got into one of the advanced classes. Graduating from the academy two years later, he was immediately sent to the Second Divisions, in lieu of his skills as an assassin. For many years following that, he was a part of the second Division. It had been only a small while since he'd become a Shinigami, but he had become very strong. It was only a matter of time, before the day came, where he was challenged by one of the Seated Officers from the 11th Division, after he mouthed off to him. Agito one with great ease, and the word of a child, defeating a seated officer of the 11th Division spread like wildfire, and his reputation, as the Shark, grew.

Since then, it has been quite a few years. He has transferred to the 11 Division, and has grown greatly in his level of skill, gaining quite a lot of experience, over the years, with his Reitsu reaching a monstrous level.

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