Jack

Standing at an impressive 6 feet and 1inches tall, and weighing in and well muscled 195 pounds if ripped muscle. Most find it surprising that Jack is such a pale man, he almost looks like what would expect of the a vampire from television or the movies to look like. He is tall with medium length dark hair and blue eyes, he has an athletic build. He normally wears a long black trench coat, with black jeans or slacks, a black shirt, and black Italian leather shoes. He does after all have taste, he is classically handsome. With a strong slightly angled jaw line, and masculine features. He normally always has just the slightest of a 5'oclock shadow, as well as wearing the twin rings that are the medium for his dolls.
Jack Hate all things, in fact he hate most things. He does not like people nor shinigami, in fact most of the times he does not like other bountou. He rarely smiles, and has a dark twisted sense of humor. Which is good, because he is dark and twisted, there for a sunny disposition would be a very bad thing. He rarely kills but when he does, it is usually cause someone caught him looking; or made his look like he has normal human emotions. Which he does in fact, though this is an aspect he hates about himself.

He is dark twisted and love being evil, he make no qualms that he is evil. Nor will he argue the fact that he is evil, he is after all smart enough to know that he is evil. In fact he enjoys the fact that he is evil, he believes in evil for evils sake. A kind of pure evil that few so called bad guys can live up to, even Arrancar seem to think their side is right there for they are right. Make them the good guys in their own eyes, Jack does not have these misguidings. He is true unrelenting evil, and he hates pureness of spirit above all things.

---

---

Jack came to be in Ireland, in a small village some 500 years ago. Mothered by one of the few fertile bount couples, this early years were fraught with movement and turmoil. Then when we was around 23, he was in a tavern and got into a fight. It was here that his Boutou nature came to say hello, he broke a mans neck and then on instinct drained the mans energy taking his very soul to consume.

This thrilled the young man rather than scar him, he flew into a feeding frenzy. Kill people through out the town, and draining them of their lives. Gaining in power each time, he killed the entire town. Then left it, burning behind him as he set out a very new man. A few months later, on one of his nightly outings. He was met by a elder bountou, and the man saw in Jack his potential. So the man helped Jack with training for a doll, it was not even two month before the young bountou released and bent his doll to his will.

With this new found power he tore a bloody path across Ireland and into England, killing whom ever he wished; and eating whom ever he pleased. Though even this two became boring after a while, that was until he met a girl. Another Bountou, the two hit it off rather well. Then with his new found girl, and another bountou pair. The two set off, having their marry fun as they traveled the world. They actually kept his fancy for longer than her thought they would, though in the end. They to had to die at his hands, for they had become boring.

Nor were they as committed as he was, for it was during this time that Jack found his deep commitment to true evil. Which he found that he truly did enjoy, just the fun of being evil is something he truly loved. After this he continued his track across the world, spreading his cause where he may; and has several wonderful monikers through out history. Names such as Jack the ripper, and the devil of port royal. He love them all as most would trophies, and considers them each and every one a prize.

Eventually his travels found him in a china, during a wonderful little rebellion. Which he watched with glee, as the innocent and young were killed off all around him by the army. Though this was the place of one of his worst time, the army had the nerve to actually attack him. For their importance Jack quickly tore them apart, even releasing his doll to aid him in their slaughter. Though this action mad the pesky villagers think he was protecting them, a reputation he did not need. So he was forced to destroy the village as well.

After this he continued his trek, once even finding his way into the Americas. What a strange people these pioneers as they called themselves, trekking to the desolate west of the country which had such a lush eastern side. Yet these people who were not nearly as resilient as Jack was, choose to cross dessert sand and land crowded with hostile savage tribe based humans, who still flung around words like demon and evil spirit when ever Jack had to kill them. Why if their thought the release of his doll such a demonic thing, they continued to fight was beyond the man; thought they were certainly fun little play things.

So timelessly the man passed through life, finding each of its strange and bothersome ventures. Mostly strange and amusing to many degrees, humans lead such short lives. Yet they advanced at an alarming rate, new technology came out first year after year. Then month after month, then when you get into this modern age. New surprising technology comes out week after week seemingly, Jack can not help but wonder when it will come out day after day, and if it then will be enough to make every human able to join the spiritual world which exists all around them. They are a source of food, but an amusing one.

More on appearance and history.

Edited

APPROVED but as 10th.