Basic Information
Name: Namaiki
Nickname(s): Kei or K or Pervy Nai
Age: 1176
Squad: Former Captain of The 3rd Division
Seat: Former Captain
Height: 6'0
Weight: 187 pounds
Personality: Biggest pervert In history and a successful one. LOL!
" More to come"
Physical Appearance: Underneath Namaiki’s black/yellow kosode is his white and inflamed shitagi or better known as his under-gi that seems to be like garments made from feather concerning how buoyant it is. It fits to his body like it happens to be an extension of his skin. His hakama of course is jet black, the standard look of all of shinigami except being cut slightly at the bottom and at the tips it has the color of sugar streaks at the bottom of it. His hakama himo is a silk texture and an sunset in color adding to his unique and impressive style. It’s larger then others because he can also use it to fight which goes right along with his formless hidden martial art. Unlike others it isn’t used to keep his garments fitted because they already stick to his body without the help of this accessory. It could be compared to glue if you will or tights that have a enhanced feel of comfort. Whoever designed Namaiki’s shinigami garments devised them for the most agile and speedy of movements. They have little protection in terms of armor and it would feel to him as if he barely has anything on. This is perfect for anyone who is now or formerly was apart of the second division. If not the second division then just a hakuda specialist in general.
His tabi worn are ashen in color just as most other soldiers with in the soul society though in times they are opted for a multi color to match his hair. His waraji are the normal brown, tannic color that resembles the finest sands. Namaiki has orange/scarlet male orbs that just scream out for attention and from the way his eyes are half hazard closed, it roars with seductively on even the normal looks that he gives. They seemed to glow like the radiance from the sun setting beyond the highest of mountains if you will. It’s kind of a weird look because it almost appears as if he has no hues but if you look closely then the glimmer of white can be seen with in them. It’s a very exclusive look indeed. They can stare and if first meeting him its hard to discern his thoughts. By far, he is classified as sort of a pretty boy because of his look. His hair if combed down would reach the middle of his back but due to unknown reasons, Namaiki’s hair looks as if the wind fell in love with it and constantly blows it. This could be just the way his natural hair looks or from other mysterious reasons that will never be revealed. His hair is a mixture of four colors and oddly, he was born like this. They say it is due to him being born underneath a rainbow. Most of the hair is blonde but not your normal blonde. Its more of a gold that can be compared directly to the sun. With in that blonde are streaks of white tresses all through out it. On the tips it is of a crimson color and one would think it was dyed but this is still his natural hair color. This appears to be in the front while the back is made up of lilac and plum streaks. His hair is certainly a eye catcher if not his peculiar eyes.
His build could be compared to a person who regular works out and perfect for the captain of the second division and leader of the Onmitsukio. He is lean and underneath his light garments his body seems to be very impressively chiseled for optimizing the most power, control, and flexibility for hand to hand combat in which he is by far a master in. His muscles don’t look overly worked he just is impressively toned for a man of his lean stature. He is a little taller then average height for a male but being fit helps a lot. Namaiki’s complexion is a peach tan in color. His skin is very soft to the touch in appearance giving on the added bishounen effect. On his right ear is a earring at the bottom of his ear and midway to the top giving off the rock star look. On the arms under his garments are wraps that are the same color as his garments. This is merely used for fashion. Namaiki’s look is certainly limited to him because no one else would probably be able to pull it off
Biography: Human Days
Namaiki Na was the name given to this unique individual when he was born under a long grueling day of labor in the rain. That’s right, his mother was left by her husband and it seemed like it was just going to be those too. Luckily for her, a doctor walking by sensed and saw her going into labor and there was no time to actually make it to the hospital. They would have to give child birth right then and there. It was long and relentless. Not something that she would ever want to go through again. However, the doctor lived up to his reputation and removed his jacket to cover the baby in warmth. The rain had stopped and the land had finally stopped crying over the woman’s pain and shined down upon her with a colorful smile. That’s right, this baby was burn under a rainbow. It was like it was drawn to this baby boy for some reason. Perhaps is was the fact that it had been one of the most unique babies he had ever seen. The color of the eyes, and the hair that looked of a phoenix’s fire. He handed the boy to his mother and he had told blatantly spoken out to her,” This is one of the most gorgeous children I have ever seen.” When she had gotten a look at him for herself her eyes widened and she didn’t even wonder how she could have been so lucky. But, grief soon took over and she begin to cry. The tears dripping like a waterfall to stand her own model, heart shaped visage. Why had she begin to shed such tears? It was because she would not be able to give such a beautiful child the home and care that he deserved. Surely this doctor saw her predicament and so, she held the baby away from her and turned her head. It was the hardest thing she would ever have to do.
She wasn’t even sure she wanted to exist after such a terrible thing but she had no other choice. Her lips parted and before she could continue to speak the doctor placed a hand over her mouth to silence the meaningful unit of language sounds that was about to leave them and he smiled shaking his head. She was one that he was going to help today. Not sure if this was fate but today, he would be her angel because it was the right thing to do. First he helped her up and got her to a hospital so she could have proper care and so that everything could be stabilized. Once that happened, he went to work. He begin to call around and get things sorted out. A apartment for the two of them first was in order. Surprising enough, he had friends in high places so everything seemed to pull through just fine. By the time she was recovered it was time for her to leave. He explained the situation too and the look on her face for everything he had done was of complete shock and astonishment. She didn’t know why he had done all of this for her and she wasn’t going to decline any of it but all she could do was weep and thank him between every breath. He just smiled and spoke that he was glad to assist her and help her get back on her feet. Even being so kind as to get her a job in the hospital. All he asked was if he could come see the healthy boy from time to time. Of course she had no problem with it and he told her that he would be honored if he could be the child’s god father. Speaking of this strange fiery haired boy, he had not been given a name but had become quite popular in the hospital.
Many of the nurses took an immediate liking to him. For one, they had never even heard him cry and each time one of them came to check on him, he had a smile over his soft and smooth face. Each time they complimented him a smile came to his face. They thought it cute but the doctor could visualize the real seriousness behind it. This baby boy was actually understanding what the nurses were saying? It seemed impossible, he could hardly force himself to believe something so ridiculous but, the facts were open as day. His mother continued to hold him and there, the baby boy felt more relaxed. It seemed that for the first couple of days, that is the only place that he would go to sleep. It was like he knew that was the place that he needed to be. His mother had come up with the perfect name for him, Namaiki Na. Which meant cocky. It was a name that gave her long thought about and she gave him that for her own reasons. They wouldn’t be revealed yet until the time was right because she wasn’t sure it fit him yet. She just had a mothers intuition that he was going to be that type of person but she would not let it get out of control. With that she went home to her house and she would begin raising her soon to be prodigy.
Namaiki was growing up to be a very intelligent boy and nothing seemed to be wrong with him. He enjoyed dancing, and being around his mother and just like she had thought, he was sort of cocky in his own way. Modest if you will. He knew that he was impressive looking by the way he carried himself but he never once spoke about it. When others did, it came as a shock to him. Even in his elementary school days he quickly was ahead of his time. He was going to have to be skipped directly to middle school when he was only on a second grade level. His intelligence was surprising but he always was a happy individual. The doctor had soon wed his mother and they all became one big happy family. As Namaiki got older, he took a liking to the wushu arts and forms of normal karate. Now, one usually doesn’t learn both styles but he started seeing likable principles and both and with how much money his parents had, he was signed up for both. The long days of training and learning had not the slightest ounce of overwhelm to stop his intellect in school. By the time he reached his twelfth grade year he had become a master of both Wushu and Karate surpassing even his own teachers and pleasing them. Things would continue to look up for Namaiki because in between all his learning and excelling in school, he had taken a liking to something else and that was dancing. With his fluent body and flexibility, it came all to natural for him. In school he attended multiple dance classes to learn as much as he could. Even attending formal dances. His high school days ended for him at the age of sixteen and he was soon to go off to one of the most famous colleges before the unthinkable would change his fate. Now I am sure you have been wondering, exactly who was Namaiki’s father? Well, he wasn’t a man that one would be proud of calling his father.
He was a common gangster. Nothing more than a criminal and he had run into Namaiki and his mother one day. He hadn’t even known that it was his son until his mother had given his father such a look. She turned around and immediately tried to take her leave pulling Namaiki along. He grabbed her hand and Namaiki being the student that he was in both martial art styles, it caused him to react in a devastating way. It was as if another had awoken inside of Namaiki and took over. Each blow he threw had broke something on his real father’s body. The look on Namaiki’s face was that of destruction. No one had any right to lay hands on such a woman who he called his mother. This display of skill scared the people viewing. For a child to have that kind of power wasn’t heard of. She quickly regained her own composure and called out to him telling him to stop before he killed him. His personality quickly switched and Namaiki went back to the loving teenager he was. They left there and she had explained to her husband about what had happened earlier that day. He didn’t have a problem with what Namaiki had done because in his eyes, he was protecting his mother.
That night, all would not sleep well. He was not going to be embarrassed in such a way. That night he sent over his whole battalion of men. They were to leave no prisoners. While Namaiki slept in his bed his eyes shot open and they narrowed. It was like he had changed again. His personality was showing signs of fluxgates whenever something was about to happen. They came through the house with one fell swoop. A total of two hundred men and they attacked. While he was forced to deal with others, he could hear the screams of his mother and his father in the opposite room. They were being….killed? He literally fought his way to their room to his mother barely alive starring at him. This would be the rise of the untamed personality that lay dormant with in Namaiki. She got to mutter the last words of saying that’s he loved him, and then her eyes closed and the color liquid rain from her eyes as she passed away. Namaiki didn’t move and the gangsters that had invaded their home, found this to be very hilarious. Tears streamed down his face and then his eyes begin to twitch violently. It looked as if he was being possessed. Well this was the awakening but he wouldn’t get time to show what he had transcended too because they were warned about his skill. He was shot multiple times leading too his disgusting demise. A family murdered for unknown reasons and a body shot over eighty times. Namaiki would awaken in the soul society with a lost memory but, the awakening was still there and it would make him the man he was today.
Rukongai Days
As Namaiki woke then he was in the arms of another women. He was in pain? Exactly from what? She was clutching him close. It seemed that when he arrived with in the soul society, he was placed in the North Rukongai district. He wasn’t a normal person that you would see in the toughest district and with his unique look, they thought him to be some sort of noble so before he could actually wake up, the thugs begin to beat him. Apparently after putting two and two together, it wasn’t hard to know that this girl around his age had succeeded in saving him. She looked at him and he continued to smile at her. After taking a beating like that, he was smiling? How very, strange she thought. Her father would not allow her to associate herself with such a person, and she took her leave. He didn’t even have the time to think her. He rose to his feet and his look was not once of concern but more or less, it was nonchalant. He really didn’t desire to get stronger than he already was to defend himself. His desire was something ahead of that. It was to be acknowledge by her again but first he had to get through her father. He figured they were noble and most likely it wasn’t going to be a easy task. That’s when he went around asking about who they were. Most laughed at him for even trying but they had said that she was going to be apart of the Gotei thirteen. When he heard that then he asked how he could get in and they were told that he had to possess spiritual pressure. However, they weren’t aware that he did but his was dormant. By a person who was adept at sensing it, they could tell so when he applied, they would consider it. They said if he could awaken it on his own, then they would allow him to join the academy.
He agreed to this and that meant he had four weeks to learn about spiritual pressure and with no teacher, this was going to be difficult. Its like being aware of something in you but not having in extensive knowledge to better it. Well, one thing was for certain, as he looked down at his hands, he had not remembered his human past but the other personality had and without warning as if it were a sudden jolt, it made him aware all in one motion. At least it made him aware of what would be crucial for his next task. He had been reminded of all his previous lessons of wushu and karate and just like that he had learned it all over again. Now, this may have been that he was a genius and anticipated something like this so he stored those skills in a separate part of his mind, or just from other unknown phenomenon’s. Now if it was something used for the shinigami to combat in, he figured he would learn it through fighting. So not wanting too, he had to fight to learn. He had a couple of targets in mind.
The ones who had beaten him up before had been searched out, hunted if you will. When they saw him, they immediately begin to laugh. Wasn’t this the same pretty boy that they had beaten up before? Well, he had come back for some more? They had no problem staining their knuckles with his blood. They were going to do just that, or so they thought. The fight broke out and too Namaiki nothing felt any different when he dodged their assaults. So, he let himself be hit. How foolish that they thought they were accomplishing something. Still, he felt nothing. So he continued to let himself get back. He was letting himself get hit in spots that wouldn’t cause to much damage to his body. His spiritual pressure came about in such a different way if you will. Something inside begin to hurt him and he cringed. He was sure he had dodge all of the fatal hits so what was hurting him? The pain quickly returned to a warmth in his brain, and his muscles and a explosive power begin to consume him. He had to release it and when he did, all of them were taken down. A sort of gold glow, aura if you will was consuming him and his eyes widened. Other shinigami appeared on the scene sensing the spiritual pressure. They thought it was someone mounting an attack on them but when they got their, they had found the same kid.
Well, it was no denying it now. The request that he had asked for would be granted. He would be allowed into the shinigami academy but something wasn’t sitting well with Namaiki. He didn’t know how it was happening but he was able to tap into that reiatsu at will in insane amounts of explosive energy. Well, the Soul society could teach that to him right? However, he didn’t want to learn how to control that. He joined the shinigami academy for one reason and it will be revealed. Let’s move on to the shinigami days at the academy.
Shinigami Academy
When Namaiki entered the shinigami academy he had one goal and then he would leave. In the first couple of days he had not seen her. He hadn’t even tried to get better and his skills and scores were the lowest of the class at first. Then we she arrived a smile covered his face. She looked surprised to see him but with that smile all she could do was blush at him. Once they had time to talk, she would ask him why and how he had gotten here. Not that she was certainly complaining because she had never seen anyone who appeared to be impressive looking and so….unaware about it. If he was aware about it than he was a good actor. Once everything and the basics were explained to them than, they would have some free time before they started their training to become Shinigami. He approached her with a smile and he spoke to her.
” HI! It took a while to find this place. I only joined so I could thank you for helping me. Now that I have done so, I have no desire to be a shinigami. But, thank you so much for defending me in my time of need and if ever come a time, I will do the same for you.”
She couldn’t believe what she had heard. Was he being serious? That was the only reason he had went to the academy?! Just to think her? Wasn’t it hard to get in? At least it was for her and many others but he was saying it as I it wasn’t a accomplishment. Not only that, the top student had heard this and this would lead to trouble. He was good and very aggressive. She turned to look at Namaiki as he was about to walk away but blocking his path was the top student.
” So kid, you think your better than us or something? Think you can just get accepted and leave with such a stupid excuse? No, you will not be allowed to step on our honor in such a way. Or is it that you are afraid? They said you were supposed to rival my skills, well you look rather weak. You trying to embarrass me? You trying to be better than me?
Namaiki looked up at him and tried to walk around him but to no avail, he was blocked off. She had even tried to step in and he pushed her aside as if she were nothing. Well, if that was the way he wanted, Namaiki would answer his question but this so called top student wouldn’t like it.
” No, I don’t think I am better than you. I also never thought it was a stupid excuse to thank someone for saving your life so my only goal at the time was to fulfill my desire in thinking her. I wasn’t trying to step on your honor either but if this does step on your pride, you are merely a fool that is cloudy by false fate beliefs. If I wanted to be better than you, I don’t think it would be very difficult. I have done nothing and yet you feel me as a threat because of what you heard. So, you really embarrassed yourself. However, if you want to show why I made it here, than try me?”
The last part of Namaiki’s sentence was a soft hearted question. It was almost impossible to tell if he was being serious or not. When the top student did nothing, he turned around to help the girl up. Before anything could happen a report was delivered to the noble girl and when the news sunk in. She immediately started to scream and cry. She was not going to be fit for the shinigami academy for mental reasons. Whatever news she had gotten had destroyed her and she found no one around to confine in so she ran to Namaiki and hugged him tightly. This was foreign to him but he would not leave her to dry as if she were some kind of cloth on a clothing line. He held and she pleaded to him. Her mother and father had been killed and for her safety, she was being moved to a hidden location. It was selfish of what she was about to do but she had no choice. He was the only friend she had. She wanted him to be able to get strong so things like this wouldn’t happen to people of the Soul society or anywhere for that matter. She looked up to him, and waited for his response. He wasn’t sure at first but something else seemed to awaken in him and a soft smile appeared to his features.
” I will do this for you. Just be sure to stay alive until I find you again. I wont be long. One Two years is all it will take and then I will be a captain of the Gotei thirteen.”
She smiled and kissed his cheek as they took her away. The others looked at him and laughed. It usually took one year to graduate you from the academy and that was if you were a prodigy. However, they new nothing about Namaiki and his fate being chosen by his desire. They soon would know his resolve was one that he made himself. If he said something, he meant it. After that day, Namaiki’s skill had only increased. Each day that went by he learned something new with in the academy and even the teaches of the shinigami academy feared his prowess. The horrible reality was being painted when he graduated from the shinigami academy in a total of six months. They deemed him a prodigy and he was placed with in the third division. Him as a seated officer to a vice captain would begin and more of his desires that he would fulfill.
Seated officer and Vice Captain Days
When he graduated out of the academy he was immediately made sixth seat and for good reason.. The instant he grasped his sword than he had it changed and continued on his path to becoming a captain just as he had promised her. The training didn’t get easier but he got more aware of not knowing his own capacity. He knew he had a limit but he had not just found it yet. However, in such another short time he had found his zanpaktou name and met his beauty of a partner. She sure was a feisty one. He was confused. He figured it would be more nonchalant like himself Well, while developing his relationship with her, he begin to outshine his higher ups but not intentionally. On every mission, he managed to crush his opponent or save whoever he was sent to save. The captain of the third division had no choice but to make him a vice captain in now only a years time. When that happened, he was going to be assigned his first mission with his captain. They were going to Hueco mundo. This was a class S mission but they all deemed him worthy for it. This was his first assault on Hueco Mundo with a gaggle of others. How would he fair? Well, lets say he would meet his first hollow and the meeting wasn’t nice.
Namaiki’s first Lost
Everyone expected them to come back unscathed with the so called invincible Namaiki but his opponent wasn’t someone to be taken lightly. When they arrived to Hueco Mundo, he stayed close to his captain who was a female. When they arrived t Hueco Mundo they were immediately detected. Who came to greet them? A Vaste Lorde, and a Adjuchas was with the Vaste Lorde? Namaiki’s captain had told Namaiki to be careful and just nodded. His captain went on to challenge the Vaste Lorde while he was left to combat the Adjuchas.
” Namaiki Na, vice captain of the third………..”
” Does it look like I care about your name? Quit the formalities a*****e! Just because your cute doesn’t give you the right to bore me with theatrics. Let’s just see if your bite is mightier than mine.”
Namaiki sighed inwardly and then he would disappear with a shunpo. She wanted to skip to her death? He had no problems with that. She didn’t move a inch, the dog like adjuchas just held her ground. When Namaiki came in for the attack then she dodged with relative is. She wasn’t impressed by his form of attack. Did he think that she was joking about this fight? Well, here was a reminder that she was not. With a sonido and a lunge forward she disappeared. Namaiki was too late to react and a crunching noise was heard. Namaiki looked down with halfway closed eyes and saw the blood coating the jaws of this crazy dog woman. Without warning she pulled back and took a chunk of flesh with it. Her canines moved side to side allowing him to see the flesh that she was mutilating in front of him. He stepped back holding his abdomen. The look on his face was of shock. This was the first time he had ever known this type of pain.
” What’s the matter handsome? Did that hurt? Well, that’s too bad. You taste so delicious. I think I will have another bite. Shall we go again?”
The instant she took a step forward Namaiki’s eyes would glow with a wild orange and his shikai was released without any words. That was a sign of being able to use Bankai right? Well, not in Namaiki’s case. It was just that his spirit was ticked off. This was her boy toy. Not this woman in front of her. She would not be allowed to kill what was hers.
” Oh… I find that to be hilarious. I will give you a taste of something though! I am going to kill you!! Not quick but slowly! Come on!!”
Before this Adjuchas had the chance to actually respond back, Namaiki possessed by the spirit, had already taken his leave. Not from this fight of course but via shunpo did he arrive and the slash committed to the back side of this dog hollow could be seen. It left no blood but just charred flesh. The dog arrancar did not like that and the fight grew more serious from that point of view. They seemed to be evenly match at first until the account that blood lust had been in effect. Namaiki had lost too much blood and his vision was getting blurry. No, he was losing it and like the dog she was, waisted no time sinking her teeth into various parts of his body.His zanpaktou was going to allow him to achieve Bankai right here and not but it misjudged this Adjuchas. It wasn’t that she was outclassing her partner Namaiki but, she was smart. She went on the verge of making him bleed to death. Namaiki was breathing heavy looking around for his captain. No, if he died here today well then he wouldn’t be able to keep his promise. His desire was to help her right? Well, he had to think of something. However, she would not give him time and this came from his inexperience in fighting against a woman of her caliber. She had pinned his arms and legs down and smirked. The blood was running down the side of his face was so warm. She let her tongue lap about as if it were a dog licking water from its bowl.
” ………to lose by a adjuchas….no.”
She looked down at him and begin laughing hysterically. Is that what she looked liked to him. Well no wonder he was so confident. He had no idea what she really was, so she would tell him.
” Foolish boy, I am no mere Adjuchas. I am a Vaste Lorde. The fact that you even cut me is because I allowed it. What your captain left with was just a member of my pack. How easily the both of you can be fooled. Now this is where you die”
Her jaws opened and before they could actually end his life, his captain arrived. What she would snap down on was none other than the sheathe of Namaiki’s captains sword. It wouldn’t be too long because her pack was on his captains trail. She just brought him enough time to get up and gather his thoughts.She initiated her true form not to far after and he saw what she truly was. Well, this was a unfair match but there was no such thing as fair in this kind of battle. The garganta that had been made by the twelfth division captain for them to enter had re-opened but he was one to never leave his captain even if he could barely see. However, she was his captain saw his potential so without warning she appeared next to him and shoved him through the Garganta with a cocky smile on her face. She had been injured too. The sorrow and pain he had felt mixed violently and the last thing that he had saw was his captain getting torn to pieces by the pack and the pack leader. She even arrogantly told him her name as if wanting him to come back for revenge. When he entered the opposite side, he was in the third division training grounds covered in blood. Maybe if he could have been a little stronger, he wouldn’t have lost that fight. Maybe if he had more experience, his captain wouldn’t have had to get killed.
All those things just hit him and his zanpakutou spirit erupted with a large bellow added into his own and this was his bankai. He was the first shinigami to obtain it without training because his zanpakutou wasn’t one that needed training to achieve bankai. However controlling it would be the harder task. He incinerated everything in the area just because he was losing it but realizing this; he was skilled enough and had just enough energy to turn it off. He fell to the ground, and laid there unconscious. When he awoke, the captain commander was near him and he tossed him the Haori of his previous captain. The obvious was clear wasn’t it? He didn’t have to tell him that she was dead and as a memory of her, he wore her captain Haori. Surprisingly, it seemed to fit him well. Yellow phoenix markings could be seen on it. Her lost would not go unscathed. He would remember all of it but now he had a new task and that was taking up his captains role as Taichou of division three. Now he was the Captain, he had kept his promise because she had saved his life and so, he would honor her memory for it. The Vaste Lorde had managed to make him far stronger than he was and she and her whole kind were going to pay for it. Her taichou would live on through him, he would indulge and learn all of her ways.
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