ToushiroEiji
10-08-2009, 06:58 PM
Name:
Toushiro Eiji
Gender:
Male
Age:
When ToushiroEiji died he was 18. Right now he still looks like a 18 year old guy but he's 29
Appearance:
ToushiroEiji has short brown hair, blue and grennish eyes. He's well builded and tall (185 cm), a little lazy sometimes, funny, a good friend and cynical in the bad days. Thin and with scars on the back.
He can be smart enough to trick some oponents but can also slack off and get hit by his bestfriend.
Personality:
When a friend's in danger, he runs off to save them without thinking; Makes friends easily but doesn't open up much; Keeps his problems to himself and thinks that no one should worry about him, since people already have their problems;Can smile even in the worst moments; Has a short fuse sometimes; Not cocky;
Biography:
Lived in the 67th District. Had a happy life with his bestfriend, Yue.
Doesn't remember a thing about his old life but has a tattoo on the chest that says "Love" in Kanji. Everytime he touches the chest he gets dizzy and needs to close his eyes. Yue used to touch it and nothing would happen.
When hollows appeared, they used to stalk him and he'd wait for them so he could kill them. Unfortunately he only realized he couldn't kill them when he got his scars on the back.
Fought for food and stole when needed.
One day, his bestfriend went missing and he decided that he wanted to be a Shinigami.
Division applying to:
10th Division
Zanpakuto appearance:
Normal katana; Blue Grip; ToushiroEiji uses it on the back;
Sample mission:
He remembered it was raining.
That was, probably the saddest day in his life, or after life. It didn't matter.
She had left him. Disappeared and he didn't have a clue why.
Toushiro Eiji was swinging his zanpakutou in the Academy classes while he thought about it again. Yue disappeared,and that had hurt like hell.
"Focus!" He yelled to his mind. He brought his zanpakutou down to his partner neck and stopped right in the spot.
"Damn dude! You wanted to kill me?" He heard his partner said and smiled. Gave him his hand to help him and then started to practice again.
In the end of the day he was tired, sleepy and just wanted to relax.
The Academy days were kinda cool sometimes but, he really wanted to fight and protect someone. He also wanted to find her but, that would come last.
***
It was 3 a.m. and he was still awake, swinging his zanpakutou, training on a tree and trying to get relaxed somehow.
When he finnally went to bed, after have washed, he stared at the white ceiling. Sometimes it felt like the Sun kissed the Earth and all he wanted to do was wash his eyes to be able to cry. How long until he was able to protect everyone? How long until he could stay with his friends all night long?
How long until he could sleep without feeling pain in his back?!
After some stupid thoughts going on his mind, he closed his eyes and finnally drifted away on his dreams, wishing that tomorrow the teacher wouldn't make him get more pain on his back.
***
Another simple day on the Academy. It passed by fast since it was friday. In the end of the day he met with some guys and they went out.
When he was left alone in the bar because all of his friends had find a date, he started sulking an re-thinking about his missing bestfriend. That was really geeting him down.
After some drinks, he left the bar and head straight home.
It didn't matter how much he wanted to forget. All he could do was pretend it didn't hurt him. But it did.
When he went to bed, he quickly falled assleep but the dreams that filled his head next, were something he wasn't expecting.
***Dream***
Black. Four Black Walls surrounded him. One of the walls came down and he could see a mountain. A grey mountain that was making him feel numb. So he runned for it and never stopped.
He ran until his lungs started to constrict. He ran until his legs started to wobble. He ran until his clothes started to get damp with his sweat He ran until he was sure he was far away from the black walls…and the memories.
And when he finally stopped he could almost swear he had never been running. He was still in the same place. With the four black walls surrounding him and making him hold his heart. (still not finished, didn't had time)
(I really didn't know what to write so i'm sorry if i shouldn't have write that. And sorry bout the mistakes, I'm portuguese)
Toushiro Eiji
Gender:
Male
Age:
When ToushiroEiji died he was 18. Right now he still looks like a 18 year old guy but he's 29
Appearance:
ToushiroEiji has short brown hair, blue and grennish eyes. He's well builded and tall (185 cm), a little lazy sometimes, funny, a good friend and cynical in the bad days. Thin and with scars on the back.
He can be smart enough to trick some oponents but can also slack off and get hit by his bestfriend.
Personality:
When a friend's in danger, he runs off to save them without thinking; Makes friends easily but doesn't open up much; Keeps his problems to himself and thinks that no one should worry about him, since people already have their problems;Can smile even in the worst moments; Has a short fuse sometimes; Not cocky;
Biography:
Lived in the 67th District. Had a happy life with his bestfriend, Yue.
Doesn't remember a thing about his old life but has a tattoo on the chest that says "Love" in Kanji. Everytime he touches the chest he gets dizzy and needs to close his eyes. Yue used to touch it and nothing would happen.
When hollows appeared, they used to stalk him and he'd wait for them so he could kill them. Unfortunately he only realized he couldn't kill them when he got his scars on the back.
Fought for food and stole when needed.
One day, his bestfriend went missing and he decided that he wanted to be a Shinigami.
Division applying to:
10th Division
Zanpakuto appearance:
Normal katana; Blue Grip; ToushiroEiji uses it on the back;
Sample mission:
He remembered it was raining.
That was, probably the saddest day in his life, or after life. It didn't matter.
She had left him. Disappeared and he didn't have a clue why.
Toushiro Eiji was swinging his zanpakutou in the Academy classes while he thought about it again. Yue disappeared,and that had hurt like hell.
"Focus!" He yelled to his mind. He brought his zanpakutou down to his partner neck and stopped right in the spot.
"Damn dude! You wanted to kill me?" He heard his partner said and smiled. Gave him his hand to help him and then started to practice again.
In the end of the day he was tired, sleepy and just wanted to relax.
The Academy days were kinda cool sometimes but, he really wanted to fight and protect someone. He also wanted to find her but, that would come last.
***
It was 3 a.m. and he was still awake, swinging his zanpakutou, training on a tree and trying to get relaxed somehow.
When he finnally went to bed, after have washed, he stared at the white ceiling. Sometimes it felt like the Sun kissed the Earth and all he wanted to do was wash his eyes to be able to cry. How long until he was able to protect everyone? How long until he could stay with his friends all night long?
How long until he could sleep without feeling pain in his back?!
After some stupid thoughts going on his mind, he closed his eyes and finnally drifted away on his dreams, wishing that tomorrow the teacher wouldn't make him get more pain on his back.
***
Another simple day on the Academy. It passed by fast since it was friday. In the end of the day he met with some guys and they went out.
When he was left alone in the bar because all of his friends had find a date, he started sulking an re-thinking about his missing bestfriend. That was really geeting him down.
After some drinks, he left the bar and head straight home.
It didn't matter how much he wanted to forget. All he could do was pretend it didn't hurt him. But it did.
When he went to bed, he quickly falled assleep but the dreams that filled his head next, were something he wasn't expecting.
***Dream***
Black. Four Black Walls surrounded him. One of the walls came down and he could see a mountain. A grey mountain that was making him feel numb. So he runned for it and never stopped.
He ran until his lungs started to constrict. He ran until his legs started to wobble. He ran until his clothes started to get damp with his sweat He ran until he was sure he was far away from the black walls…and the memories.
And when he finally stopped he could almost swear he had never been running. He was still in the same place. With the four black walls surrounding him and making him hold his heart. (still not finished, didn't had time)
(I really didn't know what to write so i'm sorry if i shouldn't have write that. And sorry bout the mistakes, I'm portuguese)