Post by Rukia Kuchiki on Apr 24, 2007 8:30:12 GMT 10
Name: Kaoru
Age: 19
Character's Name: Rukia Kuchiki
Character's Age: Unknown, but appears to be 15
Type: Shinigami
Why you chose this character:
RP Sample:
Age: 19
Character's Name: Rukia Kuchiki
Character's Age: Unknown, but appears to be 15
Type: Shinigami
Why you chose this character:
Rukia-san is my favorite character in the entire Bleach manga, with the exception for Yachiru Kusajishi-san. I love the way she bickers with Ichigo, the way she threatens him at school, the way she's able to lie about anything and get away with it. I love her attitude, and her strength. Rukia is just a great character overall, and different from the girls I'm used to playing. To play Rukia-san would be an honor indeed.
RP Sample:
So this is the end....
....It was fun while it lasted....
Ichigo.
... Arigato gozaimasu...
..and....
Gomenasai.
In all her years in the Soul Society, she couldn't remember a day as dismal as this one. Even the sky was dismal, a dull gray rather than the brilliant hue of azure she was used to. Still, what did it matter? She was going to die today anyway. But... it would've been nice if the sun was shining on the day of her death. A soft breeze blew, fluttering locks of her hair gently over her cheeks, brushing her skin ever so slightly. She refused to cry.
Pulse steady and steps strong, Rukia Kuchiki made her way to the executioner's block, high up top the tallest building overlooking the Soul Society. Her fellow -- no, not any longer -- Shinigami were there, some looking at her disgustedly, some stoically, and still some with pity or sympathy. Rukia didn't want their pity -- she did what she thought was right. And now look, Ichigo was stronger than ever. His Shinigami powers, with a bit more training, would rival that of an Soul Society Shinigami or an Arrancar.
She knew what she was doing was frowned upon in the society .... but with all that had happened, Rukia gladly regretted nothing. Ichigo... and his friends too... were so much stronger now. And now that they knew of Hollows, and of the Soul Society, they would help make the world safer for the other mortals on earth.
Kneeling on the hard, cold stone rooftop, Rukia raised her eyes to her adopted brother. "Please, Byakuya-nii-san," This was her final wish... surely her brother would grant her that, even if she had fallen from grace in his eyes. "Please, allow the intruders to return to the mortal world.. unharmed..."
Her brother's assent was enough to set her heart at ease. Rukia bowed her head, exposing the back of her slender neck as locks of her ebony hair fell forward. Then, the Soukyou was released.
I'm sorry for getting you into this...
...Ichigo....
Please....
...remember me....
It seemed to take an eternity for the Soukyou to fall. She had only seconds before it would slice through her neck, yet each moment seemed a lifetime. Rukia remembered wandering through the streets of the Soul Society, alone and hungry....
... then meeting Renji, and their time together...
... entering the Academy....
... being adopted by the Kuchiki family ...
... Meeting Ichigo ...
Ichigo was the first human to ever see her in her Shinigami form. She remembered full well how shocked she was when he reached out and grabbed her ankle as she tried to leave. It was amazing, that someone could have so much untrained spiritual power...
... and then, that Hollow. The pain was excruciating, Rukia recalled, when Ichigo sapped all her powers from her. That wasn't her intent, not at all, she was only supposed to give him a little bit...
... opening a juice box for the first time...
... the Hollow responsible for killing Ichigo's mother...
Memories rushed at her like a raging river, hitting her heart full force. She would miss Ichigo, Orohime-san, Chad-san, and everyone. Sadness was inevitable. She had grown close to everyone. Especially Ichigo... there was something about him she could not ignore, something that tugged at her heart, her soul... But not only that. She liked the mortal world, she liked the Soul Society...
.. but her crime could not be excused. Death was her only option. Swallowing, Rukia closed her eyes and waited for the Soukyou to strike...
...Sayonora, Ichigo.
