- Username: King Kiyen Kurata
- Character Name: Kiyen Kurata
- Pronunciation of the Name: Key-Yin Cu-ra-ta
- Character Squad: 12th
- Character Rank: Captain
- Affiliation: Gotei 13
The Shinigami Research and Development Institute
- Sexuality Heterosexual
- Character Personality To be heard, there is no specific way to describe Kiyen. His personality never stays the same upon meeting him. It can vary from all kinds of things because he was gifted with the multiple personality disorder. You figure someone would say suffer if they were referring to a disease but his is rather strange. His does not have a off switch nor do the personalities distinguish themselves as one separate being. Instead, they all look at them selves as one fusion of mental persona which could also be the real reason why Kiyen is such a genius. Dreams to achieve power, life itself, they all jus have no meaning to him. He wouldn’t care if he died today. There is only one thing that plagues the psyche of Kiyen and that is desire. Now what the desire may be, just like his personality, depends on the current situation at hand. However despite this strange trait, he is a fan boy of warmth. He likes when affection is given too him but do not think of him as desperate, he will not waste his time to seek it out. If he has even taken a interest in you, you will know right off the back. Hesitation does not run through this antsy individual. What does Kiyen appreciate in life? Once again, you are not paying attention if you need an answer to this question. There is no one specific thing, it’s a gaggle of things that he appreciates but it depends on the time. He was and never will be one to intentionally try and outshine others however; his skill and way of speech would deny such a statement.
If there were ever an animal that Kiyen would have to be described as, it would be a group of animals. Like a fox, he is very cunning and deceptive. Do say a jar filled with the words wise beyond his days would be a good fit. He has a perceptive and indulgent understanding of how another person thinks through body language, expression, pattern movement, way of speech, just about anything your body subconsciously does reveals a piece of the person. A language that he has deciphered if you will would be the best way to describe it. So, without even having a exchange of words would not stop what you reveal to him. With little details such as this, he will use it against you in a fight to play the utmost ugly mind tricks. As long as he succeeds in fulfilling the desire for that given time, he will bend his own personality to fit that will and even make you bend yours without you even being aware of it. To simply put he can’t lose. It’s not that Kiyen can’t be struck down but his goal was never one to be more dominate than another person. You can’t lose when you only make advances to fulfill your own desire. Simply put, no other can tell you when your desire is filled only you can, which is why he prides himself in such a way.
Clemency has not surfaced like it should have to another. It tails right along with his desire. If he wishes to make you suffer at that given time, no matter how much stronger he is than you, he will make you undergo physical and mental pain no matter what his orders were. If his aspiration is to cease your existence quickly; than he will do so. Your life merely hangs on the mood that he is in. If you are to combat Kiyen, you only have two choices, the first, simply run away. If you do not take the primary choice which is the smart decision, you will find yourself thrown in the world of the second choice. Fighting for your life to continue and trying to crack the jigsaw puzzle of just what goes on through the mind of Kiyen. You think you can ignore his mental stability but even he isn’t aware that it draws you in and makes you wonder about it. Weaklings, the strong, the average, they all provide what Kiyen seeks, that is entertainment. It fills his throbbing desire, closing in on it like a heat-seeking missile. The stronger the opponents the more he will learn what his own limits are because he has yet to actually see it. Due to his genius, Kiyen has an unknown level of potential. No one has yet survived that long with him to get a full grasp of his actual potential. So he longs to recognize it which is why all combatants are viewed as amusing leisure. His desire is what he prides more than his fighting ability because it is that desire that has pushed him beyond his power and intellectual limit. He is just not your ordinary individual in the slightest. Though it is not on purpose, some have even said that Kiyen's way of speech and just general make-up personality is very ignorant. He carries a nonchalant, arrogant, conceited, judgmental attitude but, its not towards everyone which makes others seem that he is doing it intentionally. That is certainly not the case; he is an individual that cannot help the way he acts so people have to learn to accept him for who he is. Whatever ideas, strategy, diplomacy before approaching him, the instant he opens his mouth, it will be changed because he gives nothing.
Just like his fluttering personalities mixed into one, his zanjutsu, and just raw skill can be described the same way. A combination of many thing is the most accurate to go about it. He has no foreboding with even making you think that you have the upper hand just to turn it around on you and crush your resolve to fight. Not only is he a master of the blade, but more so potent, he is a master of versatility. The change that cycle through his mind is faster than that of a clock ticking second by second. It just constantly changes. Are there flaws in his technique? Of course there is but not one that his enemy may see, he makes his own flaws and he will do it on purpose to make things more entertaining for his own desire. His defense is also very all-around, resourceful, and multi-purpose if you will. He is blindly and comfortably a dirty fighter and why shouldn’t he be? He primes himself on the rule that no one should fight clean if a person is trying to kill you. You do anything by all means necessary to win or in his case, fulfill his throbbing desire so planning before a fight or using people like the 12th division captain before him is one of his flawless techniques.
Is it possible to shake Kiyen's resolve, absolutely not and for one reason alone? His resolve is to not be shaken up. Over the years he has build up an immunity to just that and it has gotten to a level where he doesn’t even know how to be afraid even when the person can easily show how much stronger they are than him. If anything, if you begin to display unprofaned strength, you are going to excite him and due to his strange nature, you’re going to make his skill sharper and make his will that much stronger. He has conquered himself ages ago before he dare learn anything about wielding weapons because people usually defeat themselves. So though it was never his goal to become the strongest, he has been doing that ever since he could stand on his own two legs. Kiyen only hates one thing personally, that is a person who does not understand what kind of individual he is. If you do not know after reading this than you yourself are a stupid individual. You should be able to get a full grasp on understanding Kiyen at least to a certain extent. He is a person who in all aspects is formless up until his last breath. On a softer note, Kiyen is a fan of dancing knowing various forms and styles of it and he constantly listens to music.
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- Character Age:
[Human Age] 21
[Shinigami Age] 2120
- Character Birthday: March 5th
- Character Zodiac Sign: Pisces
- Character Blood Type: A
- Bio: Earth Life
A prophecy of the natives once spoke that when the blue hair child came, the world would come to a stop and switch from violence to peace. The natives believed this so much that they devoted there lives to each and every single word of the divination. Many years went by and they lived with in solitude and very unstable conditions but they were not to expect things to get better until the child was born. Well, one snowy night with in the forest that so called first part of the prophecy came threw. A boy with hair the same color as the breath of the mightiest gods, sky blue, was born amongst the tribe and they rejoiced. Ran fell which harvested the forest providing much more stable living conditions. The sun shined brightly on the land feeding the plant life in the area and it seemed that things were looking up. Kiyen was what they dubbed him and that translates to Ki of hope. Let’s not mention Kiyen’s mother was a rare and downright special beauty in the village. They believed her to be some kind of gift of the gods with such alluring looks. Kiyen’s father was just a regular field worker. He didn’t even believe in such prophecies so at the age of two he had saved up enough money to move them into a stable apartment in the local lands of Tokyo and this is where the journey would begin. How unfortunate for Kiyen it would lead out to be. When Kiyen’s father took him away from the forest village well that village went down in shambles and to return the debt to Kiyen’s father, they cursed the young boy. He went from a very happy child to one that became very dull. They believed it to be a curse but it was none other then a rare diseased called. Autism. Kiyen’s mother was devastated that her babyboy had developed such a trait. She blamed the father and he argued back that it happened due to a common medical disease. He would heal from it over time or would he? So, Kiyen was home schooled and that was quite hard. He happened to still be quite intelligent when writing but for some reason he could not speak. So they figured he was simply a mute.
His father begin to have hard days on the job until they got rid of him and laid him off. This forced him to worry about how he would support his family and he drunk himself into a stupor. His mother was forced to pick up the slack and she got a job as a local secretary. It wasn’t hard for someone as her to get a job. Money would be tight so Kiyen was left at home with his father where his father bare witness to the unsightly. Kiyen was around eight years old now. Kiyen everyday would go back and fourth outside and watch others practice there Wushu art and with some kind of photographic memory he was instantly learning and performing them. It’s like he was simply destined to be a fighting genius. His father being influenced by the alcohol figured he could enter Kiyen in the younger fighting competition and make a greater profit. His intentions were good but the actions he was about to take were wrong. Sure, Kiyen could perform whatever he saw but he had never been in a real fight. Him being a mute did not really help at all because this limited him to speaking out. His father had all this disgustingly acts planned out. He told his wife he would begin to teach Kiyen how to ride a bike and defend himself. She agreed because they would not be around forever and he should learn to defend himself. This would be a perfect cover up if Kiyen received any bruises from his fight. He was signed up and soon his first match came as Kiyen was a ripe age of twelve. Kiyen looked up at his father and over to his opponent that he would be in the ring with and saw him kick a piece of wood in half. This brought fear to Kiyen and he without saying a word stood behind his father. He was shaking. Kiyen was a fighting genius but he had never been into a real fight.
” Kiyen what the hell are you afraid of? You can take him easy! *hiccup* Now get out there and fight.”[.i]” Kiyen was pushed out and the match started. The kid was relentless and the first kick landed across Kiyen’s face. Spinning him and planting him right on his face. His eyes instantly watered but his facial expression did not change. Warm liquid trickled from his mouth and he looked at it. Was this blood? So this is what blood was he thought? He didn’t like this and it was painful. As he looked up at his father who was screaming incoherent drunken words. It all boiled down to one thing. He was angry so Kiyen would attack. Little did his father know those techniques that Kiyen were learning were designed to do one thing and that was kill. However Kiyen’s opponent was not aware and aimed to stomp on the back of Kiyen’s head. Kiyens eyes widened and out of sheer instinct and will he reacted rolling out of the way and using both hands to push himself off the ground. This took him into one swift spin and Kiyen extended his legs and his foot connected with the other child’s throat. Not only was a breaking sound heard but the crowd went silent. The boy had been killed on contact. The look that Kiyen had on his face was one of pure evil and bliss. He hadn’t even known that he killed a person. Fate was about to prove further harsh because the boy that he killed was none other then the son of the man who’s style Kiyen was using. That was a direct insult and he was made a complete fool of. Kiyen’s father ran down and collected the pot that was betted and he would be going home a very healthy man or so he thought.
Half way home where Kiyen’s mother waited patiently for him not knowing anything is where she decided to go out and look for her husband and child. Kiyen’s father was so proud and this bought a smile to Kiyen’s face. He wasn’t aware what the bigger picture was. Then a group of Wushu students appeared. Some in tears and some with a death look upon there face. His father stopped and asked,” what seems to be the problem?” The leader stared at him and extracted his sword. Kiyen’s father dropped the alcohol that was just bought from the spoils of this man son’s death. “ You made a mockery of me. Your child use my style to kill my son so payment must be made! Our payment is death so which one will it be? Your son, or you, or maybe your beautiful wife?” Kiyen had no idea what they were talking about and he simply titled his head. His father knew exactly what was going. He also realized he was a coward and self centered thoughts entered threw his head. He figured he and the wife could have another child. This caused him to look at his son who stared up at him with the same expression he had when he was afraid. He couldn’t look and he stepped aside giving this Wushu master his answer.
My students, he stole from you our brother. Beat him to death.” Without warning this skilled fighters begin to do a number on Kiyen. If he had a chance to fight back then that might be a better situation but these were the best of the best. After three minutes Kiyen was covered in blood but still moving. The others had no remorse for him. They were blinded by anger and revenge and Kiyen was crying silently to himself from the pain. When finally crawling slowly to make attempt to get away then a weak and pained voice whispered,” Pa…..Pa………….Papa” That was the first time he had even heard his own son’s voice and he turned his head. He couldn’t watch this any longer and as his eyes drifted to the side they rested upon something he thought he would never see. His wife’s eyes were widened in horror and shock. That was not her baby laying there was it? No, his father was right here. He wouldn’t let that happen to THERE son would he? She called out to Kiyen not wanting to believe it be him.” KIYEN!!!” Kiyen recognized such a voice and his eyes covered in blood could not find her so he reached where he heard the voice of his mother. For the first time he called out to her but not in the way she would have wanted. A long painful breath was taken obviously threw broken ribs and he screamed out to her.”MOMMA!!!!!!!!” That was all she needed to hear before parental instincts kicked in. She had arrived to let. Kiyen’s breath was hoarse and despite her achieving a level of strength unheard of, casting all of them aside beating on her son. She scooped him into her arms and looked down at him. By the time she had got to him he life had already left him. She cried her eyes out and looked up to ask them why and they were already gone leaving her with a dead son. After crying for a hour, sobbing her eyes out people begin to arrive and they were saddened just by looking at what happened before them. She looked up to see Kiyen’s father standing there in shock. You coward!!!!!!! YOU’RE A COWARD!!!! You let them steal our son away from us! She was so out of it that her words could barely be understood because of the crying in between them. She would not let her son leave this plane alone. She laid him on her lap and reached around and gasped a piece of sharp glass, it surprisingly it was the one from the previous alcohol bottle Kiyen’s father had brought. She raised it to her neck and had one last sentence for him.” You are by far the most disgusting person so live and die a ugly death without us in it.” With that said the glass sink threw her neck with a gurgling sound and she died holding her son. Kiyen’s father fell to his knees and a scream of sorrow, regret, and pain could be heard.
Before Shinigami Academy
Well finally when Kiyen awoke then he was surrounded by people and though he had just spoke before his death, then he was still not able to say a thing anymore. It’s like his voice box had been left with his body. He certainly knew this was not home though. All he had on was some rage of clothes. Still, with that ground length blue hair, and those gold eyes he would do more then just stand out. As the days went by he was growing hungry which made him believe he was alive. If he was dead then how could he hungry? Too bad for him this district he was in; District eighty, the zaraki district was the ugliest and toughest district. What made things worst was that, the only thing Kiyen remembered was his mother meaning all his martial arts were a blank, he could not protect himself anymore. Stomach pains from obvious hungry pushed him to go into desperation acts and running by a small poor shop in the zaraki district, he ran and scooped a warm piece of bread. The owner of the shop chased him but Kiyen was quite fast even for his age. He was a lot faster then a normal boy should have been so this day he managed to get away. Biting into the warm piece of bread, savoring the fresh and slightly burned taste to fill up his small stomach. Things had seemed to be looking up for the young lad until darkness came. Where the hell was he going to sleep? That should be the last thing on this youngsters mind though. Did he really think he would get away with such a stunt of thievery? This man had sons who all were aged around at twenty-one years old. They had been waiting for it to grow dark so others wouldn’t see what they were about to do. As Kiyen laid in the alley at the cleanest spot he could find, he looked up to see four people towering above him.
” Hey a*****e, you think you can just steal our dad’s bread and get away with it?. Now Kiyen understood exactly what he was saying and since he couldn’t talk he stood up quickly and lifted his shirt rubbing his tummy. Trying to explain that he was starving and needed food. Looking around to explain how he could pay for it was cut short when fist collided with his stomach. His golden orbs widened and soft hands clutched his child-like abdomen and he fell to his knees. The pain was far worst then the hunger pains he felt. Then without warning the beating begin, again. Once more he was beaten to a point of near death but he would not be left alone this time. For a towering figure soon came to his aid. Goliath like in Kiyen’s eyes quickly beating the men into submission. This man’s name was Angelous, and he was huge for his age. Kiyen decided he was nice enough a guy and decided to tag along with him. Still Kiyen never said a word so Angelous hadn’t even known what to actually call the kid. He would just communicate with him using sign language. The years passed by and Angelous grew huger while Kiyen grew to a rightful size and look. They had survived threw Angelous strength and soon they both applied for the shinigami academy. This is where the new Kiyen would be awakened soon enough.
Bleach:: [[ Taking Back Earth ]]
"Earth is our greatest asset, and it's time to take it back."
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