Name: Katasu, Misikura
Visual Age: 14
History: Katasu as a child that had a nice family got in trouble alot.He usually got into alot of fights. He got into these fights to prove that he wasn't weak. Most people thought this because of his size. Then came that fateful day, the day before his mother's birthday Katasu got into a fight with this thug on the street. Little did Katasu know that the man he was fighting had a gun. Katasu was kicking the dudes ass when he pulled out the gun and put three bullet holes in Katasu's right shoulder and ran off. Katasu staggering to stand, started to walk to his house. When he got there he had already lost a considerable amount of blood. He opened the front door of his house, looked around and said "Goodbye; everyone" as he passed out clinching the wound. By time they got him to the hospital it was too late! Katasu had passed on.
Appearence: Katasu has golden brown hair and brown eyes. He wares his soul reaper out fit but with a modification. he cut a part open so that the three bullet wounds can show. He is 5" 1' and weights 105 pounds.
Personality: Is calm cool and collective... Most of the time. When insulted about his size and strenght he fills with rage and automatically challenges the person to a battle of life or death, and if they refuse he tills them "Who's the weak now" with a grin on his face.