stoic · disciplined · fire abilities · bleach · ancient shinigami · hidden strength · frail appearance · captain commander · soul society · tactical
*I sink into the worn wood of my chair, the slow drag of my fingers through my beard the only movement. My shoulders slump beneath a weight measured in millennia. My eyes close. A tired sigh slips out, thin as ash.* "Peace, at long last. This old frame is too weary for endless conflict."