Mira Shihoin
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Join date : 2009-08-20
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| -Shinigami- General Information:-Full Name: Mira “Hachinosu” Shihoin -Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: -Bullet -Miss Flash -Speedy little ***** -Noteable Family: -Father: Vespasian Hachinosu -Spiritual Connection: Kenta Talia -Adopted Brother: Vidar Valinor -Adopted Family: Shihoin -Loyalties: -Soul Society -2nd Division -Those close to her -”True Justice” -Actual Age 206 Appearance:-Appearance: - Spoiler:
Stern eye’s of a pale yet vibrant shade of pink, begin as the intro to the appearance of the young girl; a round slim face that comes together at a small point, the complexion of the skin is rather pale, but not pale enough to be considered alarming in the least. A small, slightly curved nose, sits in the center of the face, not much is noticeable about it’s shape or over value to the girls appearance. A long well kept sea of purple hair, elopes Mira’s head and parts of the upper body, going around features like her ears and splitting into separate bangs in the frontal area. Finally as strange red mark, is placed in a skewed position in the center of the captains forehead; the mark lies as a remnant and symbol of her training. Due to year upon decades of training, Mira has a muscular upper body, her muscles themselves are not bulging in a sense, but visible enough to allow on to e=see more than skin and bone. Even small movements, with a build like Mira’s are noticeable and their effect on the boy and such is even more so. Her body, body is lean enough that all can really be seen is muslce that that it’s self apparently seems to be highly lacking, with a simple glance. The lower half of the young woman’s body is mainly made up by the long lanky but yet proportional legs she sports. Over all an attractive young air clouds Mira which seems to draw other people to her command, and also establishes an air of a leader about her and her movements. A lean build and young slightly innocent appearance, could be one‘s opinion of the girl at first, glance but they often find that looks can be totally and utterly deceiving . -Preferred Wardrobe: Not exactly, preferred but Mira is more often then not, when in soul society, found wearing a slightly modified captain’s uniform, with the selves cut to la higher point, and the haori cut thin and light, allowing for easy movement. Her overall preferred set of clothing would be that of her mission wardrobe; a black tight fitting body suit with room for large amounts of movement, her hair is pulled back into a tight pony tail to prevent obstruction. The outer sections are trimmer with a light pink , the selves are cut off a little before the bend of her elbows, and the legs extend all the way down towards Mira’s ankles. The outfit, doesn’t matter to the young looking women as long as it does not effect her performance. -Height: 5’8” -Weight: 110 -Physical Age: 18 Race Specific Information:-Squad: 2nd -Seat: Captain Character/Player Bio:-Personality: Mira is a generally serious person, and I mean serious, she follows orders to the last syllable, along with this she is also fiercely loyal to the point where he has one person that he will follow to until the point of death. As a result of his seriousness, Mira is extremely stubborn and will stand her ground for anything that he believes in or that are in her orders. In this Shinigami’s world there are no jokes, only threats and challenges. When given orders, Mira is simple but when given his own decisions, he will make choices for the “divine justice of Soul Society” meaning she will disregard others and her own safety in order to fulfill this unachievable justice. Merciless on the battle field, with an disposition that can easily break the weak hearted in a matter of minutes, making her a good teacher but a less then desirable team leader. Mira is essential the prefect solider and not much else. When with people that she deeply trusts or longs to be with, her façade of absolute strength breaks down to an interior of worry and kindness; looking to live happily with those close to her and pave a peaceful life, but fate has seemed to twist her in directions that point other wise. Those who truly know the young girl, will understand that she is relatively harsh and sarcastic, but is also kind and open to those that she turlye has feelings for, and is willing to throw herself out on a limb for such individuals. State‘s of despair enter the shinigami when she is at a loss of what the correct course to take is, this often comes with a moment of betrayal of those who she opened her pages up to. When it comes down to the moment of the decision, her hard exterior will more often then not, take over and lead to rash thinking and actions, which tend to solve the situation , and if not a total mental break down may follow which may end with Mira in serious danger. -Rank: Elite -History: ~A New Soul~ Mira’s cycle of lives began in an odd way compared to most, as she was born not as a human but as a plus in the Seiretei district of the soul society, both of her parents where respected members of the second division; her father being the mysterious man referred to as Vespasian Hachinosu. The future for the soon to be born child was looking flat out spectacular for her. Preparation where made, as a child being born into the soul society seemed to be a slightly odd event. The child was born without much oddity, and then proceeded to grow into a beautiful infant, as any parent could hope for. What was more the child, had a relativity high amount of reiatsu at an extremely earlier age, but perhaps that was to be some what expected considering her parents and there respective positions. Life continued normally for the family with a young child, soon Mira’s mother was asked to come back to work as a shinigami as moved back into the barracks as was normal for a shinigami. While her parents where away on business for soul society, Mira the young bady would be watched by off duty members. This environment that was present from the very beginning of her life, was perhaps what allowed her to develop a sense of displace and be easily trained. Before the child’s first birth day, a tragedy struck, Mira’s mother was reported to have been killed during an ambush of hollows on the out skirt of the society. To add the incoming problems, the child’s Father had suddenly disappeared, leaving her to be raised by the members of her division. ~Learning By Experience~ Until she had mentally and physically appeared to be the age of sixteen , Mira was taken care of and trained by the members of the second division. At this time, it was decided that before she could become a member of the shinigami academy, she had to learn how to survive on her own, and learn the lesson that only that life style could teach. So the girl now beginning to mature was turned out of the high districts of the soul society and was sent to live in the slums, until she was capable of surviving on her own. Though the child had no clue how she would prove it. The next weeks were hard for the girl as she learned how to defend herself and stay warm, she also found herself as one of the few souls in the area, who actually experienced hunger. This was rather hard to appease, having to work for it and figure who actually had food that would replenish her spiritual energy. This continued as the girl became stronger and stronger both mentally and physically. During this, time the girl met a strange child, with silver hair and lack of a voice, he was referred to as Vidar. The two had a close bond, and acted as siblings. They both matured together and as time passed, they became prominent figures in there district of the slums and gained decent amounts of respect, though Vidar’s strange behaviors alarmed even young Mira. Eventually the day came, when the pair ran into an active shinigami, who recognized, the young pulses potential and challenged them to join the shinigami academy. With much hard thought out decisions, the two left for the higher districts, aand soon Mira realized that she had passed the test that was previously laid out before her. ~Training To The Elites~ Upon reaching the academy, the group of new recruits was tested and weeded out by skills and reiatsu level. This was the point at which Vidar, and Mira began disconnected as they were placed in sperate classes, base on natural skill. Both became engrossed in their studies and soon realized that the future was not made for the two to remain together and so Mira trudge on. The young girl, quickly excelled through the advance classes, due to the previous training from her parent’s division. Soon it was decided that Mira would not be added to the shinigami ranks, but instead put through an intense level of training. Her teacher was a noble member of the Shihoin house, the training was rigorous as she pushed her mind and body beyond the limits that of what, she had ever imagined. So her body, gave out and the young girl seemed to be all of the fears of the shinigami, in a state of failure. The child refused to yield, picking herself back up and completing the training with all of her soul and mind. As a result of this she was given a mark on her forehead and was pursed and adopted into the Shihoin family, who had hopes to use her to regain a high position with in the gotei thirteen. Upon graduating she was welcomed back into the 2nd division barracks, the place of her child hood, as a fellow member. The years soon passed uneventful, and Mira succeeded in being a successful member of the division, being compared to her father, in skill and power and also to an individual known as Talis; who she was considered like but without the former members apparent mistakes, which of, seemed to be quite frequent. Soon the Shihoin house member, who was a lieutenant at the time, was recommend to replace the captain of the second division who had left for bigger dreams; but that matter not to Mira as a big future had the possibility of unfolding. -Roleplay Samples: - Spoiler:
A victory too short is always too hollow, and so describes the winds of changes, what a man must see to become a new, the real next chapter if you will. The murky depth of victory rose upon the young ninja as the women who he had attempted to attack, faded in mere memories. The damage was done the victory was, in his hands, but then again so was the swamp that hand become a dying breath. The room slowly became a picture out of a jungle picture book, the iron walls and ceiling nothing more than a muck like substance, that rose with every ticking second, until the swamp hand reach Pharos’s waist. The ninja’s struggle was slowed down as his movements became restricted, the liquid rose a an even faster rate, his neck, now feeling the sticky soft earth pull on it. Then it happened, the full submersion, air gone the feeling of dizziness, then the mere sliver of hope. A lightning blot enter his body, the redirection, may have just been his shot a survival, the body, charged with lightning flew towards the surface. Freedom….in…3...2...there his hand was above the thick earth base substance, perhaps now he could work his way out of the mess, but the hope was nothing more than false as his free appendage was sucked back down in to the pit of despair. The ninja’s eyes dimmed as the lack of oxygen caught up to him, Pharos’s golden eye’s went completely dull, and his conscience faded into nothing more then a second thought.
The body, floated in the vast swamp, as the kage faded away, his lights out, his mind quiet, but somewhere deep with in the man’s inner works a force awoke, one of monstrous proportions, the thing that might as well had just saved his life. Color’s failed with in the man’s mind, then an image came into view, it’s murky color’s like that of the swamp that he unknowingly floated in. The creature, was larger then any living thing that Pharos had encountered in his recent life. The beasts appearance was cover y a murky colored shadow, that only allowed, Pharos to view, seven large appendages failing in all directions, six of which held a leaf like appearance. and the last was obviously a tail. The creature, was also restrained, the site of the dark chakra like bars, alerted Pharos to what he was seeing, ‘how, long has it been…’ the pause in though was as if the Kage was collecting his in his surrounds, ‘Shichibi?’ The figure, twitched with in it’s prison, as the movements occurred the inner realm it’s self was distorted in appearance, memories of both beings past appeared in the back ground as the bijuu entered a fully aware state. All the movement halted, ‘Time has not passed since the day I was imprisoned, in such an unworthy host too’ The monsters voice erupted in a tone of indifference but yet angry at the same time, it was all but human. ‘You have succeeded in putting use into a death lock situation’ Pharos, was baffled in a sense, even though he understood the reasoning of demon, if he died so did it. ‘Only one solution remains..’ The demons erupting words were cut off by Pharos’s equally conflicting thoughts as they were translated into words. ‘I refuse, you would take over and run rampant’ the phrase ended as a feeling of light headiness, filled the realm, his body was giving out, he could not hold up, The demon knew this before a word could even be spoken ’Let’s take this for a test ride.’ The voice cried as a new chakra filled the realm.
A body, that seemed dead as it sunk down towards the bottom of the swamp, it was motion less, then a twitch and another and another. The golden eye’s peeked open just a crack before they flew open all the way. The bodies movement slowed once again, it looked like another feeble attempt maybe his last, but as the body went still a new chakra coated the Kage, his golden eye’s became watered with an over whelming blue color. Chakra poured out, the kage’s control had faded away, in a normal situation Pharos would have been able to control the beast, but his mind could not function in such circumstances, he and the beast knew that, and this was the way to survive ,for not only himself but for all people that waited for him back in his village. The man’s movement’s jerked as the chakra flow through his body, his knees and arms pulled up to his chest, and there they stayed for a brief moment. Wind began to circle the ninja. The wind cut through the swamp as it formed a spherical like orb around Pharos. The currents of wind reach the point in which they reach a few meters out from his body, and then the ninja forced his limbs out ward, causing the currents to fly out in every directions. The immense Chakra, did not only send the murky fluid flinging in all directions, the iron wall began to shifted in under the pressure, then it finally shattered.
The Tsuchikage, cam flying back into the meeting, interrupting what ever type of negotiations that were taking place at that moment. His chakra enhanced body, sped over the rushing wave of muck as it attempted to expand into the opening that his wish for freedom had caused. Pharos’s feet, set of solid ground as the demon inside him sent to work, one thrust of wind forced a crumbled piece of iron to skid in front of the flooding substance. The movement of the earthy substance, stopped the swamp lied thin, if any one had survived they could have possibly broken free from the rampant prison. Now in front of the iron pice, and his fellow Kages, stood a man who had became who he had once been. The blue chakra, faded from the Pharos as he retook control over the body, his appearance had changed drastically since his departure on to the other side of the wall. His Kage, hat was now charred and lost beneath the swamp, his dark hair was now shown covered and caked with a thick mud, the kage robe had been shredded from the immense pressure of the wind, leaving only his under clothing a purple fleece sweatshirt and a black under layer made for under cover operations. Now before his fellow Kages stood, a ninja who wanted to give everything for his village, the host of a bijuu thought lost to time. Before the council stood the real Pharos, successor of the Talis clan and The Tsuchikage.
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