ranmataro
05-25-2008, 02:29 AM
Name: Ranmataro Hinantomeru Ji-Hoon ランマタロ ヒナントメル ジホオン
Age at Death: 5
Currant Age: 180
Division being applied to: 4th Division
Stats:
Zenrei Goukei: 0
Reiatsu: 0
Zanjutsu: 0
Hakuda: 0
Hohou: 0
Kidou: 0
Spirit Link: 0
Physical Appearance:
Ranma is 5’ 6” tall she’s scrawny, and quite boney, she measures 34” 32” 36” and is about 120lbs Ran-Chan has long dark brown hair, which always just hangs with a messy air blown look. Ranma frequently, and impulsively dyes her hair different colors. Ranma has pale, never seen the sun skin, and beautiful shimmering hazel eyes that change colors with her moods, and are always the first things people notice about her.
http:// I283.photobucket.com/albums/kk304/ranmataro/me-1.jpg
Personality
As a child Ranma was timid, and withdrawn. Since she ran away form home Ranma has grown up, while still mildly timid, especially around people who are angry or upset. Ranma has become more optimistic, and sweet, she tends to be more outgoing and bubbly, now that she has constant feelings of safety and security. Ranma always tries to avoid trouble at all cost, and always tries her best at whatever she’s doing, Ranma is also not big on fighting, she prefers to stay far, FAR away from confrontations, she would rather just nod, agree, and do as she is told. But Ranma dose enjoy a good spar occasionally agents a friend
Zanpakuto appearance:
Ranma has a sword that is forty-five inches long. The blade is pure white but other wise ordinary. The guard is in round with a worrier imbedded in it all bronze, and the handle, or grip is sea blue, and the scabbard, which holds the blade, is black. http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk304/ranmataro/swords-samurai-swords-steel-blade-a.jpg
Biography:
Ranmataro died in real world at age 5. She Was brought to the 1st distract of Rukongi, Junrinan, Where she was taken in by, and taken care of by her foster mother Youbo and her foster father Jibo.
Youbo was an emotionally abusive woman, she was gossip, both greedy and selfish, and pompous, and proud, to her the sun rose only for her, the word “no” did not exist under her roof, only yes ma’am. She was the kind of women who would beat little a child to silence their tears, and expected thanks.
Jibo was a kind caring man, he was wise and gentle, he obviously saw something in Youbo since he married her and has stayed by her side for many years. The children of the area loved him; he was the kind heart behind his icy wife.
Because of the oppressive nature of her foster mother Ran-Chan became quiet and reserved, she showed little emotion at home, and spent all of her free time avoiding her foster family. When Ranma was home she was usually being criticized over everything, especially her appearance, and withdrawn attitude. Ranma would seek shelter and advice from kindly strangers that would pass threw town.
When of age, Ran-Chan took off in the dead of night without a word to anyone, leaving all of her passions behind, not that she had many… and entered the Shinagami Academy. Where she graduated 525th out of 900 students, doing well in Kido and Hand to hand combat, while in the academy Ranma was able to open up and express herself without fear of being punished.
Sample mission:
After Running away from home Ranma was accepted into the Shinagami academy, everyone she meet was from some small family or noble clan inside the Seireitei. Ranma felt lost in a sea of nobles, so she worked hard to make a name for herself. Today was an important day indeed. It was graduation day for Shinagami Academy Ranma was putting on her graduation robe and practiced summoning her Zanpaktou. I think I’m ready, I’ve come a long way since Rukongai, but I do wonder how my foster father Jibo is… Sigh… I’ll never no, cause I’m never going back not while… She’s there Ranma glared remembering her foster mother Youbo. Ranma There was a knock at the door
It's just the dorm adviser “Yeah Momoko?” Ranma called as Momoko opened the door
“Ranma half an hour until the ceremony starts, get moving.” She said quickly before heading to the next room.
“Oh thanks” Ranma said zipping up her robe. Ranma sighed and sat on her bed, she looked threw some pictures she had taken over the years at the academy I can still remember my first day as if it were yesterday
***
Oh My Goodness! I’m ganna be late! I can’t find the room! Stupid map! Ranma stopped and shredded her map of the school. Why did I just do that! I needed that! It had my schedule on the back!
***
Nice of you to join us Miss… and you are?
“I’m so sorry sir it’s this Kido 110?” Ranma asked timidly.
“Why yes it is, and you must be Ranmataro.” He replied.
“Yes, Sir I’m Ranmataro Hinantomeru Ji-Hoon.” She said proudly in a quiet still shy tone.
“All right young lady, take you seat, and try to be on time tomorrow.” He said waving her off
“Thank you sir.” Ranma bowed and took her seat.
***
Ranma walked down the Hall she passed her good friend David’s room she smiled and waited by the door until he came out.
“Oh hey Ranma,” David said coming out of his dorm room in his cap and gown, “You look nice in your cap and gown Ran-Chan.” David complemented
“Thanks Dave-Kun, you look sharp yourself.” Ranma said with a smile. They walked down the hall Ranma remembered how she meet David a few days into the semester.
***
Ranma walked out of class by herself and started to head over to the cafeteria were she would eat another meal alone since she was to scared to approach anyone. Hey! Ranma looked around, [/I] Yeah! You, the brunet! Hold up.[/I] Ranma stopped in her tracks and watched as a tall boy ran over to her, he looked to be about six feel tall his hair was down to his ears and wildly shaggy. Hey what’s the hold up
“Um… Hi.” Ranma said shyly.
“Hey, I’m David, what’s your name?” The guy asked.
“Oh, um… I’m Ranmataro. Nice to meet you David.” Ranma said politely.
“Well it’s nice to meet you Ran-Chan, would you like to join me for lunch?” David asked.
“Um… Ok…” Ranma replied shyly blushing a little tee hee, he’s kinda cute
***
They got to the auditorium, Ranma and David peeked around the curtain and saw the huge gathering of her peer’s Families and their friends.
“Hey there are my parents! Aww! My mom had the baby!” David said excitedly, as he pointed to the loving couple with a tiny baby. “so were is your family?” David asked.
“My Family…” Ranma said slowly, and quietly before she began to star into space.
***
Jibo! Jibo!/I] The angry women screeched [I] Jibo! Come here already!
“I’m coming Youbo, I’m coming give me a minuet to stand and walk will you.” Jibo groaned walking over to his angry wife Youbo.
“Jibo! Do something about this brat!” Youbo snapped yanking Ranma over to them by her ear
“Mama! Let go of me ear please! I’m here! I’m hear!” Tears were running down her face, “I didn’t mean it! What ever I did!” Ranma cried.
“What did little Ran-Chan do Youbo?” Jibo asked calmly.
“Your daughter was late! And then, she smarted of to me!” Youbo whined, “I don’t know why we ever took this brat in off the streets! She’s of no good to anyone!”
“Ranma is this true?” Jibo asked.
“I was late daddy, but I didn’t smart off swear! Ouch!” Ranma screeched ad Youbo twisted her ear, “All I said was I’m sorry I lost track of the time!”
“Let the girl go Youbo, it was just an accident; you’re to sensitive.” Jibo said calmly. Youbo let go of Ranma’s ear. Ranma fell to the ground sobbing Youbo Kicked Ranma while she was on the ground. Jibo grabbed Youbo and pilled her away from Ranma.
“Youbo! That was out of line! Apologize to Ran-Chan right now!” Jibo demanded.
“Why should I! You always take her side!” Youbo began to sob, “No body cares, or appreciates me hear!” Youbo took of running to her room, Jibo chased after her. That night Ranma climbed out her window and ran away to the academy.
“Youbo! Sweetie, hold on!” He called while chasing her. Ranma crawled to her room sobbing.
***
“My parents… um they couldn’t make it… they um… had to um… go on a trip.” Ranma stuttered.
“Ranma, is there some kind of problem with your family? You always seem to stutter or change the subject when they come up.” David asked concerned.
“Yeah… the truth is…” Ranma thought for a moment, “I came to Soul society as an orphan and I don’t have parents.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that!” David said Hugging Ranma.
“It’s ok I’m used to it, I have a family now, you’re like my big brother.” Ranma said with a cheerful smile.
“Yeah, your brother…” he said with a smile.
Hey! The ceremony is about to start! Get in your seat!
“Yes sir.” Ranma and David Said while heading to their seats among their peers.
***
Ranma Watched with David as her peers went to their families
“Wow, I’ve never seen so many noblemen in one place.” Ranma said with a laugh.
“Yeah, oh! There are my parents! Come on and meet them.” David said grabbing Ranma wrist and dragging her over to his family.
“Mom, Dad, This is Ranma, I told you about her over the phone.” David said.
“Oh! So you’re Ran-Chan! We’ve heard so much about you! Your so cute Ran-Chan.” His mom said she reached her hand out to stroke Ranma long brown hair when Ranma jerked away at her touch shaking in fear.
“What’s wring sweetie? I was just going to pet your head.” She said with concern.
“Oh, I thought I was in trouble, and you were ganna… um, never mind… It’s nothing, I’m ganna head over to the recruitment office now, so… um bye it was nice meeting ya’ll.”
And with that Ranma left to apply for a division…
Age at Death: 5
Currant Age: 180
Division being applied to: 4th Division
Stats:
Zenrei Goukei: 0
Reiatsu: 0
Zanjutsu: 0
Hakuda: 0
Hohou: 0
Kidou: 0
Spirit Link: 0
Physical Appearance:
Ranma is 5’ 6” tall she’s scrawny, and quite boney, she measures 34” 32” 36” and is about 120lbs Ran-Chan has long dark brown hair, which always just hangs with a messy air blown look. Ranma frequently, and impulsively dyes her hair different colors. Ranma has pale, never seen the sun skin, and beautiful shimmering hazel eyes that change colors with her moods, and are always the first things people notice about her.
http:// I283.photobucket.com/albums/kk304/ranmataro/me-1.jpg
Personality
As a child Ranma was timid, and withdrawn. Since she ran away form home Ranma has grown up, while still mildly timid, especially around people who are angry or upset. Ranma has become more optimistic, and sweet, she tends to be more outgoing and bubbly, now that she has constant feelings of safety and security. Ranma always tries to avoid trouble at all cost, and always tries her best at whatever she’s doing, Ranma is also not big on fighting, she prefers to stay far, FAR away from confrontations, she would rather just nod, agree, and do as she is told. But Ranma dose enjoy a good spar occasionally agents a friend
Zanpakuto appearance:
Ranma has a sword that is forty-five inches long. The blade is pure white but other wise ordinary. The guard is in round with a worrier imbedded in it all bronze, and the handle, or grip is sea blue, and the scabbard, which holds the blade, is black. http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk304/ranmataro/swords-samurai-swords-steel-blade-a.jpg
Biography:
Ranmataro died in real world at age 5. She Was brought to the 1st distract of Rukongi, Junrinan, Where she was taken in by, and taken care of by her foster mother Youbo and her foster father Jibo.
Youbo was an emotionally abusive woman, she was gossip, both greedy and selfish, and pompous, and proud, to her the sun rose only for her, the word “no” did not exist under her roof, only yes ma’am. She was the kind of women who would beat little a child to silence their tears, and expected thanks.
Jibo was a kind caring man, he was wise and gentle, he obviously saw something in Youbo since he married her and has stayed by her side for many years. The children of the area loved him; he was the kind heart behind his icy wife.
Because of the oppressive nature of her foster mother Ran-Chan became quiet and reserved, she showed little emotion at home, and spent all of her free time avoiding her foster family. When Ranma was home she was usually being criticized over everything, especially her appearance, and withdrawn attitude. Ranma would seek shelter and advice from kindly strangers that would pass threw town.
When of age, Ran-Chan took off in the dead of night without a word to anyone, leaving all of her passions behind, not that she had many… and entered the Shinagami Academy. Where she graduated 525th out of 900 students, doing well in Kido and Hand to hand combat, while in the academy Ranma was able to open up and express herself without fear of being punished.
Sample mission:
After Running away from home Ranma was accepted into the Shinagami academy, everyone she meet was from some small family or noble clan inside the Seireitei. Ranma felt lost in a sea of nobles, so she worked hard to make a name for herself. Today was an important day indeed. It was graduation day for Shinagami Academy Ranma was putting on her graduation robe and practiced summoning her Zanpaktou. I think I’m ready, I’ve come a long way since Rukongai, but I do wonder how my foster father Jibo is… Sigh… I’ll never no, cause I’m never going back not while… She’s there Ranma glared remembering her foster mother Youbo. Ranma There was a knock at the door
It's just the dorm adviser “Yeah Momoko?” Ranma called as Momoko opened the door
“Ranma half an hour until the ceremony starts, get moving.” She said quickly before heading to the next room.
“Oh thanks” Ranma said zipping up her robe. Ranma sighed and sat on her bed, she looked threw some pictures she had taken over the years at the academy I can still remember my first day as if it were yesterday
***
Oh My Goodness! I’m ganna be late! I can’t find the room! Stupid map! Ranma stopped and shredded her map of the school. Why did I just do that! I needed that! It had my schedule on the back!
***
Nice of you to join us Miss… and you are?
“I’m so sorry sir it’s this Kido 110?” Ranma asked timidly.
“Why yes it is, and you must be Ranmataro.” He replied.
“Yes, Sir I’m Ranmataro Hinantomeru Ji-Hoon.” She said proudly in a quiet still shy tone.
“All right young lady, take you seat, and try to be on time tomorrow.” He said waving her off
“Thank you sir.” Ranma bowed and took her seat.
***
Ranma walked down the Hall she passed her good friend David’s room she smiled and waited by the door until he came out.
“Oh hey Ranma,” David said coming out of his dorm room in his cap and gown, “You look nice in your cap and gown Ran-Chan.” David complemented
“Thanks Dave-Kun, you look sharp yourself.” Ranma said with a smile. They walked down the hall Ranma remembered how she meet David a few days into the semester.
***
Ranma walked out of class by herself and started to head over to the cafeteria were she would eat another meal alone since she was to scared to approach anyone. Hey! Ranma looked around, [/I] Yeah! You, the brunet! Hold up.[/I] Ranma stopped in her tracks and watched as a tall boy ran over to her, he looked to be about six feel tall his hair was down to his ears and wildly shaggy. Hey what’s the hold up
“Um… Hi.” Ranma said shyly.
“Hey, I’m David, what’s your name?” The guy asked.
“Oh, um… I’m Ranmataro. Nice to meet you David.” Ranma said politely.
“Well it’s nice to meet you Ran-Chan, would you like to join me for lunch?” David asked.
“Um… Ok…” Ranma replied shyly blushing a little tee hee, he’s kinda cute
***
They got to the auditorium, Ranma and David peeked around the curtain and saw the huge gathering of her peer’s Families and their friends.
“Hey there are my parents! Aww! My mom had the baby!” David said excitedly, as he pointed to the loving couple with a tiny baby. “so were is your family?” David asked.
“My Family…” Ranma said slowly, and quietly before she began to star into space.
***
Jibo! Jibo!/I] The angry women screeched [I] Jibo! Come here already!
“I’m coming Youbo, I’m coming give me a minuet to stand and walk will you.” Jibo groaned walking over to his angry wife Youbo.
“Jibo! Do something about this brat!” Youbo snapped yanking Ranma over to them by her ear
“Mama! Let go of me ear please! I’m here! I’m hear!” Tears were running down her face, “I didn’t mean it! What ever I did!” Ranma cried.
“What did little Ran-Chan do Youbo?” Jibo asked calmly.
“Your daughter was late! And then, she smarted of to me!” Youbo whined, “I don’t know why we ever took this brat in off the streets! She’s of no good to anyone!”
“Ranma is this true?” Jibo asked.
“I was late daddy, but I didn’t smart off swear! Ouch!” Ranma screeched ad Youbo twisted her ear, “All I said was I’m sorry I lost track of the time!”
“Let the girl go Youbo, it was just an accident; you’re to sensitive.” Jibo said calmly. Youbo let go of Ranma’s ear. Ranma fell to the ground sobbing Youbo Kicked Ranma while she was on the ground. Jibo grabbed Youbo and pilled her away from Ranma.
“Youbo! That was out of line! Apologize to Ran-Chan right now!” Jibo demanded.
“Why should I! You always take her side!” Youbo began to sob, “No body cares, or appreciates me hear!” Youbo took of running to her room, Jibo chased after her. That night Ranma climbed out her window and ran away to the academy.
“Youbo! Sweetie, hold on!” He called while chasing her. Ranma crawled to her room sobbing.
***
“My parents… um they couldn’t make it… they um… had to um… go on a trip.” Ranma stuttered.
“Ranma, is there some kind of problem with your family? You always seem to stutter or change the subject when they come up.” David asked concerned.
“Yeah… the truth is…” Ranma thought for a moment, “I came to Soul society as an orphan and I don’t have parents.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that!” David said Hugging Ranma.
“It’s ok I’m used to it, I have a family now, you’re like my big brother.” Ranma said with a cheerful smile.
“Yeah, your brother…” he said with a smile.
Hey! The ceremony is about to start! Get in your seat!
“Yes sir.” Ranma and David Said while heading to their seats among their peers.
***
Ranma Watched with David as her peers went to their families
“Wow, I’ve never seen so many noblemen in one place.” Ranma said with a laugh.
“Yeah, oh! There are my parents! Come on and meet them.” David said grabbing Ranma wrist and dragging her over to his family.
“Mom, Dad, This is Ranma, I told you about her over the phone.” David said.
“Oh! So you’re Ran-Chan! We’ve heard so much about you! Your so cute Ran-Chan.” His mom said she reached her hand out to stroke Ranma long brown hair when Ranma jerked away at her touch shaking in fear.
“What’s wring sweetie? I was just going to pet your head.” She said with concern.
“Oh, I thought I was in trouble, and you were ganna… um, never mind… It’s nothing, I’m ganna head over to the recruitment office now, so… um bye it was nice meeting ya’ll.”
And with that Ranma left to apply for a division…