Name: Daryga Takanashi
Age: 18
Gender:
Rogue, Student or Taikia: Student
Class: 8
Appearence:
~Nationality: Japanese
~Tattoo's/Peircings: A cross carved in blood on his left cheek.
~Height: about 5ft. 11in.
Personality: Daryga is a bit quiet and secluded, though being very accomplished in his studies as a student. A bit of a rebel he is, but he hates the insolence of the Taiki gang... The rogues don't bother him too much, they mostly do not disturb him and his regular classmates are really unknown to him. Daryga is not too much of a partier, but he can handle his alcohol better than anyone and he enjoys smoking weed to calm himself even though it is illegal. His classmates seem to steer clear of him, not out of fear or hatred, but because he dpesn't put himself out there. Daryga is a calm, cool and collected person who is almost impossible to anger. Instead of anger, he is usually irritated by an individuals' foolish antics if they bug him continuously. Though he never really talks about it, he would love to have a girlfriend and allows a faint smile to some across his facial expression when a woman he likes, or has a crush on, speaks to him. Daryga believes women are ultimately divine, not as overlords, but should be treated with dignity, respect, and the utmost care. If anyone attempts to hurt or mistreet a woman in any negative way, then there is no time between sight and Daryga's leap to rescue the female from her assailant. He hates to see women hurt (will explain in history). If you do decide to speak to him though, he is a very intellegent man who can become a great friend.
History: (I honestly have no motivation to write histories because I strongly dislike them so please excuse the vagueness of this lol; my apologies ^^
Daryga... Born of lower-middle class parents in a three story home with 4 bedrooms; the fourth being used as Daryga's personal music studio. Born in a small town off of Tokyo, Daryga had lived in somewhat of the slums, though he had a healthier living style than most around him. Unfortunately, he was picked on because jealousy overcame the poorer children; Daryga had many things they didn't and so they attacked him for it. Like previously stated before, Daryga was always physically fit from the beginning so the attackers stood no chance and usually were beaten down within minutes. Daryga had always advanced in physical combat/ability since birth. He was a first class swimmer, soccer player, and track athlete. Actually Daryga set the new world record in termd of human speed; being able to run an average of 43mph. This astounded evryone he knew, this broke the previous record by 8mph. Daryga finished grade school with the highest honors, boredom hit him hard because the circiculum was much too easy for him so for high school, instead of the traditional high school, his parents would send him to a specil high school... for the "specially" gifted. And in this case, it really did mean special.... Maybe a little too special. So now his journey begins, we're at the start of his sophomore year and his adventures have only begun.
RP Sample:
Sly eyes overlooked the vaizard once more, only to revert back to Kush. Seemed as if Kush hadn't thought that the rogue had progressed much in his away time... This specific rogue never liked to over-estimate oneself or underestimate one another; this was no different. Ina perfect honesty, this Yaouchi man was nothing impressive in the eyes of the Overseer. Though powerful, this newbie Elite could not match the concentrated power of a more experienced warrior such as this Former. It was not that the rogue vaizard decided to agitate the Elite or heighten his own self-esteem, but the simple fact was that this man named Yaouchi was just a new kid on the block looking for fame; he may be powerful yet, but this vaizard had rose to the highest extent... Not even Kush could determine power gained by Ichijouji; it had just been too long to tell. The only possible way to discover the rogue's newfounded power was to physically test it in a formal spar, but Kush probably did not even have the wince of a spar cross his mind so until an adversary worthy of Ichijouji's second release arrives, then dormant techniques will continue to lay astray.
Another thing perturbed the vaizard.... Who was this shinigami speaking of such blasphemy? She apparently needed to journey off into nowhere to find some sort of item that is important to her and when other offer assistance, she declines?!? Heh! Damned people now-a-days always think they don't need anyone's help and that they can do it alone; why the hell are they so stubborn. They might senses numerous reiatsu's... OH WAH! Ichijouji had much experience with those who were hunted... Being hunted, defending the hunted, hunting, only to name a few instances. If you're alone on a journey, they will still find you and it seems that the harder you try to avoid controversey, the more likely it is for you to be caught. "If" is not the situation, is is "when" you get caught that matters. Now, when one is caught, would one rather be caught alone to fend for themself or have accompanied allies to assist in escape efforts; there is no competition. Blind-sighted fools who decide they need to be alone for their own safety can only be ashamed that their friends will worry when you rejected their offering.
To relay back to the occuring matter at hand, this woman of foolish haste declared her time of leave had become. This was Karakura, no more than a humble leutenient would enter the area unless under strict orders from th Captain Commander himself so there was nothing to worry about. No unexpected overwhelming opponent was going to randomly appear to kill this woman; she needed to relax and coordinate herself. No one is coming, or going to come, she was safe and sound inside a cluster of friends and aquaintences. If anything, the numerous amounts of reiatsu signatures would distort hers so if any high-ranking enemy of hers was to enter Karakura, then they would not be able to properly configure if a reiatsu was hers or just someone elses'. Nonetheless, Ichijouji waled out something in between a yawn and a whales' mating call. Boredom really did tire a man more swiftly than any physical labor and Takanashi Ichijouji desired some kind of spar or exciting engagement before he took leave for evening retirement.
"Neeeeh, Kush-san.... You know I'm only kidding... I just really wanted to get some violent action before I go shove off for a nap 'cuz I been really bored lately. The last challenging fight I can remember was with you all those months or years back; hell I don't remember how long it was, but we nearly killed each other hehe... Ended in a draw.... But anyway, I have just been fuckin' around tryin' to find someone to fight 'cuz I'm stupid like that. So if you know anyone that wants ta' go all out, gimme a ring."Sounded a bit like Ichijouji was going to leave soon and maybe he would if the occasion bored him enough, but for now he would chill out here in hopes of a worthy opponent. It had been so long since this wandering vaizard had an exhilerating fight that Honoshate and Kyodake became even more lazy than himself and sleep just about 24/7. Fefraction of light beams caused pink and orange discoloration in the late afternoon sky as small crowds of clouds rode in to greet oncoming night. By the looks of it, it was most likely around four or five PM at the latest. Humble veil of the nightly sky would soon pour over Karakura like a thick blanket which means if Ichijouji did not find someone to spar quickly, then he'd have to bounce and try again tomorrow.