The Bount leader, Lord Claus Butterhos the 3rd.

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Name: Lord Claus butterhos betterhidethatass Pennyworth the III

Nickname(s): Lord Claus

Age: 1119
Visual Age: Roughly mid thirty.

Gender: Most certainly a male my good gents.
Rank: Leader of the bounts.
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual.
Height: 6'11
Weight: 211 lbs

Body Frame: Slender but muscular.
Blood Type: AB-
Sound of Voice: Claus has a scratchy and irritating voice that compliments his excessive gray hairs among his 5 oclock shadow.

The Bount leader, Lord Claus Butterhos the 3rd. Sombrero-straw-mexican-hat

The Bount leader, Lord Claus Butterhos the 3rd. Sombrero-straw-mexican-hat

Appearance:
Long, shaggy, Blonde and unkept hair starts us off. you can say his blonde is more pale than it is blonde and that after years of failure to keep it clean, one could say it's dirty. It grows all the way to his lower back, and he has but a lock of it always sticking forwards, having the tendency to distract one from his eyes with the silver sheen it gives off in bright light. The length of his heair is one of the very few things that signify he is of old age, that and the Many battle scars on his torso, but more on that later. His eyes are a bright green, they are narrow usually but there is nothing but cold uncaring hate in his eyes and look dark brown when staring directly into a bright light source. wrinkles on his face compliment his old age and he has as subtle blonde goatee and a very thin mustache. Both can hardly be seen since they are about 40% in thickness and are blonde which almost makes them blend in with the sometimes dirty, pale white face they connect to. His lips are thin as well, a normal width for his mouth and a dimple on his upper lip. His facial features give him a angry tone which he usually keeps abroad with his facial expressions, most of which don't seem like much care is behind his face.

His shoulders are broad, slumped but otherwise broad, patches of dirt cover the front of his torso, which has sprinkles of hair here and there, very deep, but closed, scars, and small tattoos shapped like small symbols that can be mistaken for words from afar. He is exceptionally muscular, his abbs/sixpack can compliment that as well as his tits which don't flab but remain flat and against his chest so as to not give him the feel of a girl. His arms are teh same length, and both measure down to his thighs from his shoulders. His biceps and forearms are burly, ripped (physique wise;very muscular) and make him seem like a goliath if not for his arm bands. His hands are big as well, but not big enough to fit around the head of a human, unless said human was a child, the fingernails are short and jagged, proof that he bites them periodically. There is dirt underthe fingernails and on the surface of them, showing his lack of hygine and burn marks in his palm which would make it seem like he plays with fire. He actually burns himself alot because of his constant abuse of his Doll. The calfs on his legs are pretty pulped, he is a fast runner and quick jumper because of this, and his limbs are evenly strentched and evenly spaced apart making it easy for him to manuver in many ways.

His default attire consists of; a small necklace he wears around his neck, for good luck, a vest with sleeves that goes up to his elbow, the vest is red and has large golden symbols on both sides of it and on the inside has no designs whatsoever. The fabric that makes up this vest is suade. The arm bands are Suade as well, they strech across his forearm covering them, and are colored. . . Red. He wears a big curtain around his waist to cover his Dark grey sweat pants.

Introvert/Extrovert: Extrovent, always trying to do something with someone so he doesn't die of boredom.

Hobbies:
Chess
Riding bicycles when hes alone
sodoku
and checkers.

Likes and Dislikes:

Likes-
The suffering of humanity and its people
Slaughter and gore
intellectual challenges
Warfare
Being strong

Dislikes-
Any signs of inferiority to a human
Being wrong or corrected
The will of another being if it is stronger than what he expects
Being alone
Shinigami

Personality:

Since a very young age, Claus has despised and hated the Human race for being so inferior. Their endless hate and their ability to find a problem with something that needs no solutions that made them look childish and paranoid in his eyes. They fought endlessly for no reason with other people, differen't only in their view but nor so much different in the fact that they were human. Wars broke out left and right throughout Clauss' life, it was tiring to see everyone hate eachother so much that they were willing to slaughter their own race. If only they knew how inferior they were to the world, that they were doing the rest of the universe justice by slowly killing each other and erasing themselves off the face of the earth. It was annoying to know that He was part of this dreaded and frankly stupid race of greedy narrow mindeddd beings but in his heart he decided at the age of 5 that he was nothing like the humans of the world. If it were up to him, he'd be the last person alive merely because he knows that if he were given the chance the repopulate the earth and teach his offspring about loving one another instead of hate and filling their thoughts with bullshit about different Gods and different kings, he would do it in a heartbeat over and over again, even if that meant killing anyone clsoe to him, which wouldn't have any impact on him because everyone close to him were always 'remote' in his view. There was nothing wrong with being secluded from this world, Claus told himself, they would only corrupt my mind and try to make me just as childish as them and go into battle against someone or some other nation merely because they was a small piece of land that can easily be shared.

His hatred, ever so strong, has put a fury in his mind and made him relesh in the deaths of humans. Though he didn't just relesh in that, he experienced a high unlike anything he ever felt when he experiences torture, bloody scenes here and there involving ignorant and arrogant humans. He even became an unliscenced surgeon just so he could trick people into coming into his basement and torture them endlessly for but one reason, to relesh in their suffering and to prove to himself, that while they are willing to die for a piece of land, they are not even willing to die for their pride as a human, More often than not, the people claus tortured screamed, he enjoyed that, he wanted to hear them shout out and please to continue existing in this life. Their hopeless screams gave Claus a smile everytime he heard them.

Since a very young age, Claus was the most smartest and most intellegent being on the face of the earth. Unfortunately for him that was all very boring. He always wanted to be superior to humans in everyway and this certainly was a start, but he was, in his mind, too superior, noone could come face to face with him and offer a fair challenge, Even when he took mercy on his opponents in whatever sport that involved the mind, or intelligence by giving them handi-caps (Which he doesn't do at all anymore merely because his sympathy for man has run its course) yet he was never challenged. It is rare for him to be challenged and even more rare for someone to beat him intellectually but it is not impossible, or better put, it has happened before. Such times he seems to prevail but enjoys being challenged, so he knows the years he spent pounding the nkowledge of the world into his head were not a waste.

While it may seem unlikely that he loves warfare, there is a simple reason to why he does. Two actually. One; He loves using people as pawns to fight on the battle field and he loves the fact that there is a very strong possibility that he can win with nothing more than his intellect instead of his action, or fighting, and the other; he loves it when two sides clash together to elimnate each other. Claus hates war naturally but he loves how after such acts, both sides have casualties. To him it seems like one of the quickest methods to kill alot of people. With that said it is no secret that he hates humans and eems himself superior to them. But every so often there might be a Super human or two that have just a little bit more strength than him. That infuriates him, he does whatever it takes to prove his supriority and uses whatever means neccesary to do so.

He believes that his inteleect is superior, as such he cannot help but think his word is absolute and beyond arguement. When he is corrected, or told that he is wrong, he falls into utter denial, even if he is proven wrong he will deny his claim to have been right to the death! After discovering that Shinigami and ghosts exist, he realized however, some thigns were still beyond his understanding at the moment. But that all ceased when he found out how to become apart of that world, it wasn't only for the purpose of becoming more knowledgable, it was also for the purpose of becoming more than human. He knows now that the will of a human is something that he cannot fully understand, but another reason why he cannot help but to despise them. Some humans believe that no matter how bleak a situation, their willpower and resolve can remain firm and that can somehow lead them to victory or get them out of their troublesome predicament. It is only a lie, claus knows this and hates the fact that Humans as well as Shinigami apparently, believe that there is always a glimmer of hope. He can agree that there is hope before one undergoes a task, but if they see that the situation is dim, it's as good as lost. So far noone has him wrong when he tells them that their situation cannot get any brighter.

It was hard for him to find companions that understood him He was unique and didn't hide it from anybody. There was always an exception or a kid of somesort who seemed just as gloomy about the world as Claus did. Unfortunately they always changed when they got older with clause, becoming more attached than the world and its inhabbitants. Claus didn't care much for humans anyway so at the time he wasn't phased nor did he care about such a thing as 'friends'. But after becoming a Bount, He continuously finds himself in need for a friend or companion. He is a cruel guy, all around evil around the edges and pretty stern when he speaks but he is nice to people who he feel aren't as narrow minded as he sets humans up to be. After figuring out that there are others like him, other bounts, more powerful beings who connect with the world of spirits, he does nothing but devote 42% of his time searchign for more bounts that he can call friends or even treat with kindness or even keep him from his solitary.
Since becoming a bout his hate towards humanity has only stregthened.

Defining Characteristics:
N/A V_v

Specialties: His advance intellect allows him to do many things outside of battle. . .

Fighting type: Power House
History/Background:

His Birth
When he was born, Claus was born in the back of a Abandoned car outside of the borders of Canada. His mother, a Japanese woman named Karen, was in great pin before giving birth to him. She had a rare disease known as Genetal herpes and how that would effect Claus was completely unknown to her if anything happened at all. His father supported Karen through her pregnancy until the time of labor, he had to stay behind in Canada for certain reasons, Karens death was faked because she was a lead suspect in an ongoing investigation regarding the murder of The king of the african jungle, surely enough, the people/athorities had resources and traced her existance back to Canada. After realizing that if they would go from Africa to Canada in search for Karen, the only thing to do was erase her very existance from their eyes. So she took shelter in an abandoned minivan outside of Canadas borders. The father brought food daily and made sure his fiance and child were okay. And when it finally came time to the pregnancy, coincidentally, Claus' father was shot in the head several times and killed in his sall condo. This was an unfortunate developement indeed, for if Claus would have had a loving father figure he probably wouldn't have become the hateful creature he is today. Anywho, after he sprang from his mothers Pussenta, he was nourtured and loved by his mother for several seconds before she died of bloodloss. It was snowing and very cold, thankfully Claus' mother wrapped him in the blankets she used, knowing life was slipping from her, and died keeping her son warm. He wasn't going to last long without food, so the future looked bleak for the young Claus and he probably wouldn't live pass the day he was born, until he was found by passerbys as they coincidentally got a flat on the road closed to the abandoned vehicle. They heard his cries and decided to take him in. They were a Japanese family and their destination was: Karakura town.

At the age of 2, he started walking, talking and doing alot of things on his own like using the bathroom when the need arose, Eating his food without help or the tireless act of the spoon being a 'choo choo train' which had a destination somewhere in his mouth. He was smart too, though he only knew three words, he used them in the right situations. His parents adored him, he had a older brother born just a year before him, they weren't related by blood of course but he thought of the kid who decided to carefully watch his brothers back for the years to come as nothing less than a brother. Questions arose as to who the kid belonged to, the people who adopted Claus into his life said that I was adopted, and without the right paper work or legal documentation, they had no choice but to start homechooling Claus right away. They started homeschooling him when he was 3, they home schooled him for a year, and then they forged paper work so he could be apart of the public school system. He proved to be a genius among his peers. He didn't socialize much as a kid, no one really liked him for being smarter or better than everyoen else in the class in terms of money and knowledge. His new parents were both Doctors, they encouraged Claus to becoem a doctor when he grew up. The thought of helping people at the time was appealing to Claus until one very dark night. . .

Claus was tucked in like every other night when he was put to bed. He was 7 and though very mature for his age, he didn't mind at all that his mother still gave him such affection. He loved his new parents very much and thought truly that they were his blood parents. Of course he didn't know the real truth, they told him that they were related by blood, that they were his parents and they somehow convinced him with evidence that they were his parents. He didn't care if they were biological or not, he only cared about the fact that they were there, caring for him. They lived in a big house, 2 floors and very spacious, enough space for two boys to horse around all day in. They had various rare antiques that caught the attention of irregular burglers. These burglers weren't exactly your typical steal in the middle of the night and leave burglers, they were your rare; steal in the middle of the night, see if anyone responds to a noise made by them and sodomize anyone with a baseball bat if they do. Clauss' mother heard a glass shattering downstairs and believed that Clauss' older brother was the cause. She went down stairs and found five ment all wearing black ski masks and denim blue jumpsuits downstairs awaiting her arrival. Behind her, the husband followed smiling and expecting to see his wife chewing out one of their sons. But when they saw the burglers, they screamed. Waking claus out of his half sleep and his older brother out of his. Clauss' older brother immediately jumped from his bed, went from his room to his brothers to see if he was alright. Claus was sitting up in bed sweating, his older brother warned him not to follow him downstairs, to just stay and hide like a coward, then he went downstairs to see what happened. When he did Claus heard nothing, it was silent for several minutes, until another girly scream came from downstairs. Claus was scarred stiff, afraid to leave his room and see what horrors awaited for him downstairs and heard crashes of items here and there for at least an hour before they all ceased. Claus accidentally fell asleep and woke up hearing a car drive away. When he got from under his bed to go downstairs and see what all the fuss was about, he saw his family, with baseball bats shoved in their asses. . . Dead.

That is what sparked his anger, his hatred, his ever growing disregard for human life. He hated everything done by mankind when it resulted in something dreadful with a frank and stupid cause. He saw the horrors of his familys corpses, and because he was sparred, he decided from then on he was going to be alone. He was sent to an orphinage outside of Karakura town. He was being treated fien there, still attending school and excelling beyond his peers. He got into college at the age of 10, being put in newspapers everywhere as the genius everyone wanted to be because his sex appeal was massive And graduated when he was 13. He lived 5 years of his life leading a normal and plain life, working for a stock company and adopted by a perverted MILF who loved touching Claus in naughty places, Claus didn't consider this child molestation, he thought it was lovely. When he turned 18, Because he was so detached from the world, he had no problem deciding that he wanted to start living on his own. So he killed his Guardian and decided to make her house the base of his operations. Bums and People without a family were his targets, he would inject them with some kind of sedative and then bring them back to his house to experiment on them in the basement. He got sedatives from a place his Previous parents used to work, he was granted access whenever he wanted by a sick (Sick as in sadistic) colleague of his fathers. Claus enjoyed tormenting humans and loathed himself for it as well, cutting himself up endlessly.

One day, while Claus was walking down the street scratching his balls, a Hollow appeared from a rip in the sky. He was amazed that such a thing existed but he had no need to, since it almost killed him. It almost completely crushed him under the weight of his right hind leg, it was a Kanine kind of creature but 20 times larger than any Kanine Claus has ever seen. In the hospital as he was recovering, Claus thought that maybe that rip in the sky led to another world. One he wanted to be apart of because he was sick to death of trivial human matters. So after he fully recovered he set up verious cameras around the citi hoping to catch something or signs of another rip he may be able to get by. He didn't find one through the cameras, but what he did find interesting was that everynight at 12:32 am, there was a flickering speck the size of a basketball that volleyed above the buildings of Karakura. This intrigued Claus, he thought it was magic. He searched for it the next day hoping to find it again and did, at 12:32 just above a grocery store. When he confronted it it spoke to him in different tounges, then slammed itself against his chess and became one with him.

Role-play Sample: Hmph! I am above this! But you can check posts I made as the member: 4

Done.

Ahem, Bump.

Melee is not one of the choices for a fighting style, so change that to one of the choices listed here.

Other than that, you're all good. I don't like how your history ends, but it is acceptable. As for being the leader, you'd have to talk to an Admin with that. I cannot approve such a rank.

Doen and Done. Thank you for approving me, now There is hte matter of getting my Rank.

Indeed. Approved you are.

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