The return of the Vampire Shinigami!

Name: Moka Akashiya

Rank: seated officer

Age: 120, appears 20

Appearance:
Moka has two forms. Her normal, or "Outer" Moka and her True form (Aka Inner Moka).
Outer Moka: She's 5' 3" in height and weighs around 118 lbs with a full figured body. She has long pink hair that extends down past her legs and bright green eyes. Her skin is a soft pale color as seems almost translucent in the light. She wears the usual shinigami attire though it's modified to look lihe a sleeveless kimono. Her captain's haori remembles toshiro's but with black sleeves.

Inner Moka: In her inner form, her body stays about the same, but her hair fades to a silvery pink color and her eyes are Dark red with slitted pupils

Gender: Female

Personality:
Outer Moka is very kind hearted and loyal to everyone that she cares about. She's soft spoken and an overall gentle person. She is always smiling, even when the occasion doesn't call for it. She's quite a generous person as well, willing to give the shirt off of her back for someone who needs it. Inner Moka is the complete opposite. She's arrogant and cold to anybody and anything. She doesn't take kindly to anyone who stands in her way, and will be more that happy to show them their place. She is selfish and self-centered. She sees all other shinigami as "Lower Beings". She's often bossy and controlling. She loves being dominate, both inside and outside of the bedroom.

Division: 5th

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Hair Color: Magenta

Likes: The night, the ocean, Jack Daniels, and juice

Dislikes: altercations, yelling, and cruelty

Crushes: None of your business... >.>

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Specialties: Due to her Vampiric blood, she has heightened senses. Her sense of hearing, smell, and eyesight are twice as strong as that of a normal Shinigami.

History:
Moka was born to a not so normal family. Her mother and father secretly despised eachother. She and her twin brother had to sit and watch as their father beat and abused their mother in one of his alcoholic rages. When they were six years old, their father came home, stumbling drunk and tweaked out of his mind on heroin. He started screaming and yelling at Moka's mother, then pulled a gun. He shot her mother right in front of her and her brother. The two children were showered in their mother's blood. They sat and cried as their father looked on in horror. He felt instant remorse for what he had done and held to the gun to his head. He pulled the trigger and ended his retched life alongside his desceased wife. Moka and her brother were discovered hours later and taken into protective custody. They spent year after year in foster homes until they were sixteen years of age. Elementary and middle school for them was hell. They were terribly traumatized by their past. They never made any friends. Upon reaching high school. Moka started to open up a bit more. She started making friends with her classmates, as long as her brother approved of them. During their free time, Moka and her brother took martial arts classes. By the time they were seventeen, they were both blackbelts in Tae Kwon Do. The only class Moka took without Aidan was Jui Jitsu, which she quickly dominated. Moka Graduated high school as Valedictorian. Her brother wasn't so lucky. He graduated, but in the lower half of the class.

After graduation, Moka and her brother lived with their uncle in a far off city. They loved the scenery. It was a nice change from their horrible home town that held so many bad memories. They were truly happy for the first time in years. Sadly, the joy didn't last long. One day, the weather got bad. A blizzard struck the night before, making the roads dangerous to drive on. Moka's brother didn't heed her warning and went out with friends to the movies. When he didn't return, she became worried. The call she recieved at 12:30 am broke her heart. She was told that her brother had been killed in a terrible accident. She was called to the hospital to claim the body. she was completely distraught. Now she had lost everything that mattered to her. She was a broken soul. That's when odd things started to happen. While at her brother's funeral, she was to perform her brother's favorite Piano piece for the congregation. As she played, she saw her brother standing at the back of the chapel, cheering her on. She couldn't believe her eyes. She figured it was just her mind playing tricks on her in her weakened state. She shrugged it of and continued playing. At the end of her performance, her "Brother approached her and placed his hand on her cheek. She felt it as if it were really him. The apparition smiled the same encouraging smile that her brother always gave her and told her to stay strong. She broke down and sobbed uncontrollably.

After appearing in the Seireitei, she was discovered by Sousuke Aizen in the rugonkai. The Taicho observed as she took on an attacking Menos Grande by herself. Aizen was greatly impressed by her control over her spiritual pressure and took her under his wing as his apprentice. Moka declined, but took his suggestion to attend the shinigami academy. She graduated at the top of her class. She is a master user of the element of fire and can weild it at her will. She was soon recruited as the Captain of the 11th Division. She is a master of kido and a brilliant swordsman, though she prefers to solve altercations in a diplomatic way. She hopes for peace to one day come between the enemy races, though she knows deep down that no such thing could ever come about. After serving as 11th Taicho, she had befriended Hyroku Sanada. She considered the male to be her brother and looked up to him. Though the male became corrupt, betrayed, and nearly killed her. On the brink of death, her soul merged with that of her own zanpaku-to. She then returned to the seireitei and rejoined with the 5th Division. She still seeked revenge for what Hyroku had done, though she doesn't allow the hatred to consume her. After years of holding a grudge, she finally let go of her hatred for the man she called brother and moved on with her life. She is often seen with her pet phoenix, Ujimaru, which refuses to leave her side.


Picture of Character:


Sample Chapter:
On a bright Saturday morning, with the sun just peaking over the rowhouses of the Seireitei, Moka emerged from her personal barracks with her loyal companion, Ujimaru, not far behind. The crimson bird eagerly followed his master as she stepped outside to greet the dawn. The sun's golden light instantly met the young captain's emerald green eyes, causing her to squint slightly until her pupils have properly adjusted to the excess light. She stretched her arms out towards the sky as her soft, roseate lips parted, allowing a quiet yawn to escape her throat. As her arms came down, she smoothed her fingers through her silken magenta tresses. The young woman was already dressed in her proper attire. Her shinigami uniform fit her form snugly yet comfortably, the semi-tightness gave a more defined look to her feminine shape. It resembled a sleeveless black kimono, bound by a white obi. Her captain's haori fit quite loosely, it giving off the appearance of an open cloak. She carried her sandals in her hands for her own personal reasons.

Moka enjoyed early mornings. She loved the smell of the brisk morning air and the feel of the grass as the dew chilled her bare feet. She giggled quietly to herself then glanced over at her pet. Ujimaru returned her gaze and answered with a series of delighted chirps and squawks. Ujimaru's banter brought a smile to her face. She knelt down in the plush, verdent grass, laying her sandals beside her. She reached into the sleeve of her haori and took out a pair of white tabi, quickly slipping them on before reaching for her straw sandals and slipping them on. She tied the woven straw threads around her ankles then rose to her feet, dusting off and stray blades of grass or dust particles. She then whistled for her pet, he instantly responding and fluttering up onto her right shoulder. She lightly patted the creature's head before taking her morning walk down the nearly empty streets of the Seireitei, not really knowing where her morning trek would take her, and not really caring.

More on history.

Edited

Make the vision thing at your speciality only 1X better than ordinary shinigami.. And more on personality.

EDITED AGAIN

Approved Unless, Hunter has any more Problems with it..... >.>