Tosu Egawa... aka ice

Name:Tosu Egawa

Age: 1088

Visual Age: 23

Gender: male

Division: Captain of squad 11...

Personality: Tosu loves to cook but he loves to eat even more. He has a problem with just sitting down and doing nothing, he was to keep moving, so he waste his free time working out, but the thing that sets him apart form every one else is that he would rather have massive amounts of fun than do any kind of paper work, OK maybe not every one.. He really enjoys fighting, but would honestly not have to unless pushed to the edge, and just like the hulk you wont like Tosu when he's pushed to that edge. Tosu tends to be more laid back than most should ever be, almost to the point of being stoned, yea his just that relaxed. Unfortunately he does have his vices, like the biggest one is that he can spend most of any day just drinking with other soul reapers and some how manage not to pay for a single round.

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Histtory/Background: Tosu was born in 1990. Trained through out his youth to be the best chef he could by his father, who he inherited my restaurant form. He worked hard there every day after school and sports practice. Tosu learned the value of money real quick back than, and never really took for granite the lessons his father taught him. when Tosu's father was murder by a mysterious stranger roaming through town one day, later on Tosu found out it was a bount, he took up the family business and never looked back. soon after Tosu's take over, he began to reap the rewards it brought. He had it all, his own restaurant, living on the beach surfing every morning and a total bachelor. He knew he was king of the industry with nothing to worry about. until one day during a rush hour, some prick tried to dine and dash but when Tosu caught him, the punk shot him in the chest. Tosu died almost instantly, he lived just long enough to see the face of his killer. the killer turned out to be chef Ramsey.

However, it wasn't the end for Tosu, oh no far from it....

It was like no time had passed since he had been shot, like waking up from a dream. he was in a feudal era japan looking village. He was alive, or so he though he was at the time, he soon started working at one of the better restaurants near the wall that guarded the inner soul society. It wasn't rare to see a soul reaper walk into the restaurant, matter of fact it gave ice something to think about, like why was it every time a soul reaper walked in did he feel like he was about to faint? but he got his answer one day when a captain walked in and Tosu did faint. later on after waking up from his little pass out session that the captain apologized for making Tosu faint and explained to him what that meant for Tosu's future. Tosu went through the academy as one of the best, 4th best in kidou, and 1 in kendo and swordsmanship. it soon became apparent to Tosu that he was attracted to the power that being a soul reaper came with, and he wanted more. He went straight to the 6th division as soon as he graduated. since than Tosu rose to be the first open seat under vice captain. even though he was happy at squad 6, he was bored. He needed more, he wanted the power that only a captain could obtain. One day, after 6 years of loyal service, he had had enough. he stood up and challenged his captain for his seat... got his ass'd whooped horribly. so he bid his time and trained in secret. Of course, Tosu's goals had changed, he wanted more. To be captain of squad 6 was a fine wish, for a recruit, Tosu wanted to be head captain. However, he just didn't have the balls to challenge the head captain at the, so he worked hard, improved on his faults and learned. Tosu trained hard and worked harder to become the best soul reaper he could. than one day, months after his promotion to LT, his captain left the soul society with out a word. than after a while he decided to leave as well, as a means of self exile for not stopping his captain form leaving...


RP SAMPLE....

There it was, the same hollow he had followed, studied and even baited with lost souls. just sitting here on the beach as if it was just another living thing. shaking his head as he too long for a place were everyone knew you, respected you, and above all could see you. but wasn't that what made him leave the soul society in the first place. Every one wanted to know what had happened with his captain, question her loyalty, and those were just the things he questioned himself. "damn it all." was the last the thing he had said before he left, or rather fled from his home. But he still looked for what he knew he would never find, for the questions he had, only one person could answer. looking from the hollow into the darkening night. "why, why did you leave us." The one question he had that he wasn't sure he wanted answered. It didn't matter any more, the hollow was moving and he needed something to take his anger, frustration, and every other thing on his mind out on. "what the..." was he seeing this right, the hollow was being attacked by another hollow, a bigger hollow. He felt the hilt of his sword before he even realized his hand had moved. there wasn't a reason why it shouldn't have been instinct that took over and forced his hand to his weapon. every thing in his mind was saying keep watching, to keep learning. But there it was, that voice in his head that was always there when he was alone. "attack it, kill it," was the same female voice of his zanpaktou. "no i wont." but he knew he wanted to. for something like a monster to be attacked by its own kind was the nature of everything in this world. But to have it done for no apparent reason was different. Than it was strange, not the world of th living but the hollow that just attacked and devoured its own kind. It was changing. Everything about it was shifting, morphing into something new. "blast it. its a new arrancar." Tosu had seen this scene more than once in his self appointed exile from his home. Why was he always amazed to see something like this happen. "if we do it now, than it wont have the chance to attack any of the souls we vowed to protect." came the voice again. "yes i know drago." now she was smiling in his head. he couldn't help but smile too. He pulled out his blade. 30 seconds and the beast would be strong enough to harm the living, he wouldn't let that happen. pulling out his blade was like releasing a caged tiger, you knew it was going to be an exciting few moments. "come freeze them away my snow princess.]" the hilt became weight awkward in his hand as the blade seemed to vanish into the air. It was time to kill the beast before it let the hunger it was about to feel take over. With a dash he was gone moving faster and faster as the blood started to pump. moving his hand down the hilt stopping at the guard, "which form." he could picture hundred of blades in his mind, but he wanted one that was new, something to excite things. there it was. A blade like no other he had ever used. He moved his hand down, watching as a blade was made right behind his hand. The blade was three feet long and and a different snow flake for the first foot of it. "truly beautiful." he complimented himself. "shut up and use it already. we only have a few more moments before it realizes its true powers now that it has evolved." she was right. Jumping into the air and with a mighty down ward swing, he brought the blade down on the hollows head. or so he hoped. he was wrong. the breast was faster than he gave it credit for. It had some how seen the attack coming and moved its own sword to defend itself with. "now we do this my way." drago only had one way. cut it into tiny pieces until it was either to weak to continue living. Either way, she never got enough. ducking down as the arrancar, still unused to its new body, tried to swing its blade at him. this one seemed weaker than the last one that he saw. slipping to the right as it tried to cut Tosu in half. And in a flash, Tosu's once beautiful blade was covered with the disgusting blood of the aranncar. puring his energy into the blade freezing the arrancar from with in seemed like a good idea to Tosu but drago wasn't happy. She was never happy unless they were inches from death and still fighting to get that last kill in. "why rush a possibly beautiful battle with a quick battle ending move? i saw we rip it apart piece by piece until there isn't anything left for the weakest of hollows to feed on." Her blood lust scared Tosu and he knew why, she was the only thing that truly saw into his most deepest desires, and blood shed, destruction, and killing every thing in sight were the desires he tried to keep bottled up. "were doing this my way. quick, easy kill than vanish before the soul society arrive to investigate." and true to his word, he pushed the blade up, cutting the frozen, pathetic arrancar in half ending the fight. with the arrancar melting away into the ground like the ice it was frozen with, Tosu knew it was time to move on.

BANG BANG BANG... damn it was only a forgotten memory. "who is it." as Tosu slowly lifted his head from the desk he was suppose to be doing paper work at. nothing why was there nothing. "Come in." still nothing. "i order who ever is out there to come in now." it was annoying him, who ever was attempting to embarrass him was about to be put on bathroom duty for the rest of there natural soul living life. getting up and moving to the finely detailed door, and with a still tired hand he opened it. "oh it you again." looking into the face of the arrancar he was just dreaming about, he moved his hand to his mouth as he coughed. than looking to his hand he saw it, the ice blue blood that made up drago was there. why was it there and coming out of him. he looked down. "damn." then the pain set in. the blade in his stomach was making him cough up blood. he looked back at the hollow. "go fu...." he never finished the sentence for as he died in the dream he awake behind the desk and the mountain of paper work. " thank god it was only a dream." getting up and using a kidou to blow the door off its hinges.

before i forget... i went away after my captain vanished. ive traveled the world of the living killing hallows saving lives doing the soul reaper thing on my own. ive grown tired of wandering around by myself so after however many years its been im back.

So what rank are you even applying for? The 6th has a captain if you did'nt know.

yea i knwo im talking with zero on this matter as soon as i get an answer i'll post it.

on this matter? maybe apply for a new division if you want captaincy? or you could be a seated officer in my division?

yea i was just going to talk with zero about that.

[size=12][b]There it was, the same hollow he had followed, studied and even baited with lost souls. just sitting here on the beach as if it was just another living thing. shaking his head as he too long for a place were everyone knew you, respected you, and above all could see you. but wasn't that what made him leave the soul society in the first place. Every one wanted to know what had happened with his captain, question her loyalty, and those were just the things he questioned himself. "damn it all." was the last the thing he had said before he left, or rather fled from his home. But he still looked for what he knew he would never find, for the questions he had, only one person could answer. looking from the hollow into the darkening night. "why, why did you leave us." The one question he had that he wasn't sure he wanted answered. It didn't matter any more, the hollow was moving and he needed something to take his anger, frustration, and every other thing on his mind out on. "what the..." was he seeing this right, the hollow was being attacked by another hollow, a bigger hollow. He felt the hilt of his sword before he even realized his hand had moved. there wasn't a reason why it shouldn't have been instinct that took over and forced his hand to his weapon. every thing in his mind was saying keep watching, to keep learning. But there it was, that voice in his head that was always there when he was alone. "attack it, kill it," was the same female voice of his zanpaktou. "no i wont." but he knew he wanted to. for something like a monster to be attacked by its own kind was the nature of everything in this world. But to have it done for no apparent reason was different. Than it was strange, not the world of th living but the hollow that just attacked and devoured its own kind. It was changing. Everything about it was shifting, morphing into something new. "blast it. its a new arrancar." Ice had seen this scene more than once in his self appointed exile from his home. Why was he always amazed to see something like this happen. "if we do it now, than it wont have the chance to attack any of the souls we vowed to protect. came the voice again. "yes i know drago." now she was smiling in his head. he couldn't help but smile too. He pulled out his blade. 30 seconds and the beast would be strong enough to harm the living, he wouldn't let that happen. pulling out his blade was like releasing a caged tiger, you knew it was going to be an exciting few moments. "come freeze them away my snow princess." the hilt became weight awkward in his hand as the blade seemed to vanish into the air. It was time to kill the beast before it let the hunger it was about to feel take over. With a dash he was gone moving faster and faster as the blood started to pump. moving his hand down the hilt stopping at the guard, "which form." he could picture hundred of blades in his mind, but he wanted one that was new, something to excite things. there it was. A blade like no other he had ever used. He moved his hand down, watching as a blade was made right behind his hand. The blade was three feet long and and a different snow flake for the first foot of it. "truly beautiful." he complimented himself. "shut up and use it already. we only have a few more moments before it realizes its true powers now that it has evolved." she was right. Jumping into the air and with a mighty down ward swing, he brought the blade down on the hollows head. or so he hoped. he was wrong. the breast was faster than he gave it credit for. It had some how seen the attack coming and moved its own sword to defend itself with. "now we do this my way." drago only had one way. cut it into tiny pieces until it was either to weak to continue living or it died of loss of energy. Either way, she never got enough. ducking down as the arrancar, still unused to its new body, tried to swing its blade at him. this one seemed weaker than the last one that he saw. slipping to the right as it tried to cut Ice in half. And in a flash, Ice's once beautiful blade was covered with the disgusting blood of the aranncar. puring his energy into the blade freezing the arrancar from with in seemed like a good idea to Ice but drago wasn't happy. She was never happy unless they were inches from death and still fighting to get that last kill in. "why rush a possibly beautiful battle with a quick battle ending move? i saw we rip it apart piece by piece until there isn't anything left for the weakest of hollows to feed on." Her blood lust scared Ice and he knew why, she was the only thing that truly saw into his most deepest desires, and blood shed, destruction, and killing every thing in sight were the desires he tried to keep bottled up. "were doing this my way. quick, easy kill than vanish before the soul society arrive to investigate." and true to his word, he pushed the blade up, cutting the frozen, pathetic arrancar in half ending the fight. with the arrancar melting away into the ground like the ice it was frozen with, Ice knew it was time to move on.

BANG BANG BANG... damn it was only a forgotten memory. "who is it." as Ice slowly lifted his head from the desk he was suppose to be doing paper work at. nothing why was there nothing. "Come in." still nothing. "i order who ever is out there to come in now." it was annoying him, who ever was attempting to embarrass him was about to be put on bathroom duty for the rest of there natural soul living life. getting up and moving to the finely detailed door, and with a still tired hand he opened it. "oh it you again." looking into the face of the arrancar he was just dreaming about, he moved his hand to his mouth as he coughed. than looking to his hand he saw it, the ice blue blood that made up drago was there. why was it there and coming out of him. he looked down. "damn." then the pain set in. the blade in his stomach was making him cough up blood. he looked back at the hollow. "go fu...." he never finished the sentence for as he died in the dream he awake behind the desk and the mountain of paper work. " thank god it was only a dream." getting up and using a kidou to blow the door off its hinges. [/size]

ok now can Ice be approved?

After you say which captain spot your applying for -__-

Captain of squad 11.

I would sure like to be approved...

Approved

I wont disappoint you.