-Shinigami-
General Information:-Full Name: Dr. Reaper Jones
-Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: The Death dealer, Jack the Ripper
-Noteable Family: Kiniko Izumi (wife)
-Loyalties: Shinigami
-Actual Age Due to the advanced age as a human he is close to 2,000+ years in age
Appearance:-Appearance: He wears 3-piece suit and overcoat with a tie and a hat that usually covers most of his face as he generally speaks with his head inclined, his super human powers and Lazarus compound enhances all of his metabolic functions and prevents the build-up of fatigue poisons in his muscles, giving him endurance and strength far in excess of an ordinary human being. This accounts for many of his extraordinary feats including his ability to age eight times slower then other humans also it gave him a rather slim body build. With black hair that lays about waist hight and smooth and flawless skin, Reapers looks make him very scary to be around but inviting at the same time. Reaper has ageless skin and flawless features, the suit keeps rather neat never wrinkles but more so it never seems to keep any damage tears, rips seem to repair its self just as quickly as Reaper heals himself. Reapers body heals nonstop preventing him from aging and keeping his body build is rather slim but well defined.
-Preferred Wardrobe: Reaper loves his 3-piece suit but has hes captains jacket sown around the right shoulder which contrasts his suit. Reaper is often seen by others like a F.B.I agent with a hat that seems to never leave his head if it does much force would be needed to do so.
-Height: 6'1
-Weight: 201
-Physical Age: 23
Race Specific Information:-Squad: 1st
-Seat: Captain Commander
Character/Player Bio:-Personality: Jones is savage and ruthless genius, although a Highly intellectual tactician Reaper often think down about those who waste their time with such things as true power and only wants to fight, Reaper likes to torment those he fights through small talk using the flaws he finds in them to gain the upper hand. Reaper has changed much to the side of good but often fighting with the evil thoughts that still loom deep with in slipping out at times of high stress in combat. Reaper does not show much of any emotions like surprise or pain.
Combat: Reaper becomes a demonic tactician, setting traps and provoking his attackers into blind fits of rage and violent outbursts. Reaper likes to use small talk and mind games to agents those who's only goal is to fight or show they have a short temper, Reaper takes his time and thinks many steps ahead of his enemy often showing a blank look on his face as he speaks keeping his cool and not showing any expressions in the heat of battle.
Social: Reaper is not as anti social as he may seem, Reaper does not mind being around others ofter sitting at officer tables and walking about Seireitei but this changes in times of war. Reaper becomes almost like a ghost keeping to the captains and giving orders and keeping close to the battle, Reaper tries to keep friends while also keeping control of how close they get to him and that they know their place.
-Rank:-History: 1920 then known Victor Jones was born, on a base about fifty miles from new York city his mother and father were marines. but at the age of six his powers came to life and with them he killed his mother and father the reason for him killing them is unknown what is known that soon after that he joined the spider ops which was hidden on his base, this program trained young children in to elite soldiers each was giving training in torture military combat and tactics while giving a heightened education. quickly Jones was became known as gifted in military combat and the study of the human body, at the end of twelve years the final test was set forth as the last real combat mission one were Jones and five other lived through while the other seventeen died.
one year later during their black ops mission some one betrayed Jones and their unit, for six weeks Jones and his unit fought for their live but with a twisted joke each died from oldest to youngest. This is was the time Jones used his powers to over come the onslaught saving just one of his teammates, slowly they made there way to a base not far from their location a convoy intercepted them and aided in their escape. One mile left and the convoy was hit by a two stage bombing one took out the front while the second one hit the A.P.C which held Jones critically wounding him.
Awake from hell:
Jones awoke in a marine hospital confused, the Chaos of battle went days with out any change in is health quickly Jones grew sick losing the will to live. The major fearing he would lost his most dangerous living weapon. Asked if the Lazarus program be unlocked seeing as now there was someone to test it on, the key scientist began giving Jones small doses of the Lazarus compound which started to slow his cellular decay. After a weeks time they moved Jones to the lower levels to the chamber which would hopefully give Jones a new life; The chamber worked in two parts the first was a gas from which was sent via a gas mask and the second was a liquid bath. After ten weeks Jones grew in strength and madness no one would have thought his powers would be effected in the bath but they were wrong. The major had Jones transported to a ultra max prison which was controlled by the marines this was were he hoped that he could rehabilitate Jones and keep him from becoming a monster.
At first it was slow some anti psychotics then full on electro shock. For one year Jones plotted his escape and in the later part of the week he broke free starting his attack over whelming the prison killing all those who could not retreat. With his powers and what the Lazarus bath enhancing all of his metabolic functions, his thrust for blood he quickly became one of the worlds most wanted. One night in a Utah bar, Jones found himself under attack outnumber and he killed the attackers. A vile smile grew as the Marines had found out where he was and it was not long after he was attacked by other enhanced super humans which over whelmed him, he allowed them to take him into a reinforce solitary confinement cell which in the same day he escaped and killed most of the superhuman team. But before he could leave he went and found his old major torturing him to the point that he may never recover.
With Jones amount of reatsu; he was easily tracked by Hollows and Bounts. Being attacked almost everyday Jones grew a new feeling for battle. Becoming very skilled in escapology and used is high combat ability to last longer and longer against them. He escaped multiple traps and ambushes, his last run in with the hollows Jones became sick with rage and something changed his rage transformed him into a translucence skinned skeletal being who over powered them and killed the arrancar that controlled them. One week he stayed in that state till he learned to control it he left for Europe.
Call me in the morning:
Jones first day in Europe were challenging so many things to do but he was still hunted, Jone's mind state stayed the same looking for people to torture and many tried to stand against him and quickly were defeated. Due to hes over whelming skills and battle field tactics. Jones kept him self alive and avoided many attempts on his life after seventeen years Jones simply vanished from the world, five months later Jones made his way Karakura Town a place he heard held many new treats some would think being wanted by almost every force he would stay low but he wanted to face whats coming head on but more importantly who could stop him.
Welcome to the new world:
After the years of fighting, blood shed and war Reaper felt it was time to reach a new level of power. Willingly letting his self die and Join there ranks learning as much as he could about the shinigami and their tactics in battle joining the second division with high skills, across the board in all aspects of Shinigami combat, tactics as well as the laws keeping to the great spirit library till he earned the rank of captain.
As he grew in his skills no one could not noticed how powerful Reaper was becoming and with the years of training and studying Reaper stood ready to take command of the Shinigami after the former Captain Commander left the seat producing a power draw. Reaper Knew that gaining this seat would mean much would change and he would have to live up to the roles that he takes on as the leader of a broken and war torn state, Reaper had his plans for taking back control of the gate way between worlds while starting his own plans that stay hidden deep with in as of now thought it was his time to step up as leader.
For fifteen years Reaper trained to control his Zanpakuto and becoming more powerful as a captain, As Reaper performed to the highest levels as captain the stand in Captain commander named him as his replacement which Reaper was not sure was a wise chose seeing as others are more suited for that role. The Commander was set in his decision seeing something that Reaper did not, Reaper was thinking about the possibility of being commander but at this time Reaper was only able to lead the second and it was a not a hard task as he was the leader of the humans some time ago.
Reapers power grew becoming over whelming at times signs of his former human life, Reaper felt that this power surge needed to be controlled seeking a way to control it Reaper had the 12th build a limiter something that would allow Reaper to suppress the major bulk of his power while allowing him to build up what was not limited. Reaper thought this would help him become a normal Captain, for the next five years Reaper spent it combining his skills that he learned through combat and intense training made him a feared and powerful captain some rumored to rival that of the current captain commander. Reaper quickly denied his growth in power but he could feel the change and in a battle that would define Reapers life was endless, in a mission that was meant for the second became a all out brawl no longer having to element of surprise Reaper fought along side his Lt and officers.
During the battle Reapers limiter broke flooding him with the power needed to suppress the coming arrancars killing two espada, Reaper was awarded for his victory with the seat that lay vacant by the Commander who, seemingly vanished while others thought he had left to join division zero it would have seen it twenty years Reapers ability have jumped by leaps and bounds to clam the highest power captain commander something not even Reaper thought it would have been possible but he did it and know as it would seem he has much to prove.
-Roleplay Samples: The recording of his daughters rape came to its end, its forth time playing it was a grim reminder of the torment the man was going to die from. The room he was held in was a broken down operating room the bed that was being used for torture was rusty and blood soaked, Jones had everything set up each tool he had with him was meant to rip apart his mind layer by layer. Jones moved slowly to the man who was impaled in the hands and feet each scalpel was through the muscle missing the major vain and arteries, he wanted the blood flow to keep at a slow speed blood loss would ruin the fun that will be had in the next coming moments.
Blind folded and not having any idea why he was here, the man pleaded in a broken voice cracking as he screams for answers, a vile smile slipped on to the lips of Jones. With a quick flick of his wrist a scalpel graced his hand looming above his chest Jones slowly dipped the tip in to the pectorails major not too deep just enough to set the nerves on fire while he slid it across to shoulder, the yells echoed through out the room Jones changed angles and began cutting the fibers leading down from the shoulder, Jones stopped before the man could passed out removing the blade as he walked over to a small table which held a black laptop. With the press of the mouse his wife's voice came into play, to the man pinned up it sounded as if she was right there with him she began to plead for her life sobbing intermittently after each word he called out and as a sick game she seemed to respond to him.
The recording played for five minutes, while in the mist of its ending Jones picked up a bucket of his wifes blood and in chorus of her screams it splashed on his face and chest still warm and fresh it was to test his will to live. Quickly returning to the use of his blades stepping to side of the mans face Jones began to slice into his cheeks splitting the flesh in two, Jones was careful not to completely split it in two we was saving that for a later moment when he was done he started on the other side repeating it.
"Lets put a smile on that face." spoken so cold void of any emotion Jones jammed a blade deep into the thigh after moving closer to it, and in response the man yelled but as he yelled his precut cheek's ripped open adding to the pain which seemed to be never ending. The man passed out his body could not handle what was happing and found a way to avoid the pain for a moment, but the moment was over taken by a sharp stinging the man a woke seeing a thin sliver of flesh cross his eyes no longer blind folded he was able to see the face of his tormentor but instead he saw his headless and gutted wife's body about five feet from him. Keeping his cries of pain to his self his cheeks still bleeding, his chest spilling blood every where Jones arouse from the mans sides smiling as his work was finished Jones took a bottle of vodka and poured it on the exposed muscle along with the inner workings of his bicep and for arm. No longer holding back a soul shaking scream but quickly ending for the pain in his jaw was over powering his mind was on its edge ready to fall to its death, the kill shot came at the cost of his ten year old daughter she walked into the room wearing a jeans with a bloody crotch and a bloodied chest tears streamed from both their eyes.
Stepping behind her as she stopped in the middle of the room his left hand covered her forehead and his right under her chin about five inches to the throat, using his right hand he slowly twisted her head to the right till a foul snap was heard the body crashed to the floor. No longer caring about his life the man began to spit out curses trying to free the only arm that still works, Jones grew board with the man and with a quick flick his wrist the mans throat was slit in such a way that he would suffocate before the blood left his body. Jones walked away from the messy room hoping that some one would come and stop his acts of fun and blood shed stepping up into the open world his bloody clothing seemed to hint to his actions.
