BountoName:Mr. Bobo
Nickname(s):Mr. Bobo
Age: 5000
Visual Age:21
Gender:Male
Rank:Elite
Sexual Orientation:Stright
Height:5'11
Weight:130
Body Frame:medium
Blood Type:AB-
Sound of Voice:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnUNjkAoCig voice used for the song
Appearance:
Introvert/Extrovert: somewhere in the middle
Hobbies:jokes, killing, having fun
Likes and Dislikes:Likes-having fun, fighting, messing with people
Dislikes-cocky people, people not getting his jokes
Personality:Mr.Bobo is crazy. He likes to eat his opponenets even when they are still fighting he would try to eat them. his favorit thing to do in the world is kill and eat his opponent. His eats them because he feels like that makes him just as strong as they are and his power one. He does not care for any of any race but the person who invented him and his sibblings. He hates it when people laugh at him looking like a clown. He likes the darkness and the number one thing he hates is people who are happy and cheer full. So you can say his the opposite of a clown
Defining Characteristics:very fast
Specialties:none
Fighting type:Close Combatant
History/Background:Mr.Bobo was one of the first bounts ever made. He looked around when he was made. He looked at the person who made him. He looked at Mr.Bobo and smiled. "Hello bount number 3. Your going to be called. Mr.Bobo." He said. Mr.Bobo looked at him. "Whatever. Partner." He said standing up. He looked at his master and looked at his hands. He was covered in his suite. He looked at him. "bount eh? So what is the point of me?" He asked. The person looked at him with a smile. "We needed some people to help us. So we made you and all your brothers and sisters." he said. Mr.Bobo looked into the darkness and sighed. He started moving around and then popped his neck. there were blue prints for him. He looked at them and picked them up. He then walked around after setting it back down. He picked up a lot of materials and then started making himself his suite. He then put on the suite and then moved around. He started punching the air and then a kick. His partner walked over to him. "Your going to be a odd one. Hopfuly you won't fail like some other failed ones." He said. He looked at Mr.Bobo looked at him. "I see partner. and if you die?" He asked. "Well if i do die at some point my child will be your new partner." He said. Mr.Bobo nodded his head.
After some time it was time to put Mr.Bobo to the test. He looked into the sky as a hole ripped open. He was in the world of the living and the hollow was comming out. It was a ok hollow and Mr.Bobo looked at the hollow and then smiled at it when it was running down to Mr.Bobo. He laughed and pulled his leg back. He kicked the hollow in the face and the blade shot out from his shoe into the hollows face. He crushed into the mask and the hollow exploded from it's head and then was gone. He looked at the remains and started to eat it. He wiped his lips with the blood of the hollow and got up. He looked over to his partner. He was smiling. He walked away from the fighting.
Mr.Bobo was getting stronger and stronger as time went by. With each passing day, Mr.Bobo's power was growing into something fearce. He looked at the ground with his hands in his lap. His partner looked at him. "Is something wrong Mr.Bobo?" He asked. Mr.Bobo looked at him. "I need to get stronger." He said. Then got to his feet. Mr.Bobo looked around and then pointed to the door. "Where are the hollows at? I need to make my power better then it is now." He said. He looked at his master. "They are not here right now. Wait." he said. Mr.Bobo looked around and then heard an explotion. "Not here eh?" he said laughing. Mr.Bobo started running out the door and found a hollow. He went to punch Mr.Bobo in the face but he broke the hollows hand and bit it off. He looked at hollow bleeding and then broke his neck. He ate the rest of the hollow and then ran around laughing. He attacked some more hollows and killed them. He then pulled out his blades and started cutting off heads. He looked into the sky and there was a even stronger hollow. He jumped up and started the fight. He killed the hollow and ate him as well. Mr.Bobo looked around. His master was no were to be found. He then found him and he was dead. He looked at the body and then at the rest of his family. He ate them and then looked at found a person there. He looked at him wiping hims mouth. "Hello shinigami. Who are you?" he asked. He told him who he was. He smiled. Mr.Bobo bowed. "It's nice to meet you, partner." He said and walked away with him. The man was strong and then became the captain of the 13th division. He laughed and was happy with his new partner. After getting bored, Mr. Bobo left the soul society to be with his other bounts
Role-play Sample:Snorring could be heard from a dark room. It was Mr. Bobo. He was sleeping and rolling around. He was dreaming of his family. Mr. Bobo was the kind that dreamed of weird things to people but normal to him. It was just how it worked for him. He rolled around in his sleep more then spoke as he slep. “I don’t… want and pie Dad.” He said. Mr. Bobo tossed and turned again and spoke once more. “Red necks got a gun.” Mr. Bobo snorred more in his sleep and spoke more. “A ten percent tip?” He asked. “How about ten percent of my foot up your ass?” Mr. Bobo let out a snore as he finished his sentince. The clown snorred even louder and then screamed out. “FUCK HITLER!” He then tossed around and fell out of his bed. He woke up and spoke once more out of his dream. “Charlie’s everywhere!” He spoke looking around placing his hand over his chest as if something went through his chest. He looked at his chest and his hand as if he was seeing blood. He laughed. “Oh Nam. What a fun war.” He said laughing some more. Mr. Bobo got to his feet and reached to the sky.
The clown let out a yawn and scrached his ass. He looked at the time. It seems he was late. Well not late. Just not on time. He laughed some more and walked out of his room. He walked down a hall way and opened the third door on his left. Mr. Jacko was in his bed sleeping as well. He kicked the bed shaking it. “Wake up. We got to go. Those people wanted to fight us or some bull shit like that.” He said. Mr. Jacko did not move. He kicked it even harder. “WAKE UP!” He Yelled then let out a loud laugh. He popped his neck and looked at Mr. Jacko. “Get dressed.” He said even though Mr. Bobo himself was not dressed. He was in his PJ’s. He went back into his room and changed cloths. He had on his battle suit that was nothing really. Just a weird fassion of his. He walked into the living room. He walked around the room then in the kitchen. He opened a frigeri and grabbed a soda. He opened the top and took a drink. He took the can from his lips and breathed out. “Ahhh. That was refreshing.” He said and walked back into the living room. He sat down on a chair and took another drink. He looked at the clock. He was now ten minutes late for the fight. He did not care.
Mr. Bobo finished the can and tossed it in a trash can. He looked at his glove and at the leaf marking on it. He put his hand to his side and looked at the window. It was the middle of the day and yet Mr. Bobo did not care one bit. He got out of the chair and streched his legs. He laughed a bit more and licked his lips. He walked back into Mr. Jacko’s room to see that he was again asleep. He yelled again. “WAKE UP MR. JACKO! WE HAVE BACCON!” He laughed and walked back into the kitchen. He fixed up some baccon and took a bite out of a piece of his. He placed six pieces on two plates and put one place on the other side of the table and the other right in front of him. He ate more of the baccon and then wiped his mouth. “Ok time to get to the fight.” He said. Mr. Bobo was now half an hour late.
Mr. Bobo walked out the door and locked it. He had his tools and Mr. Jacko behind him. He was laughing as he walked more to the ally way. That’s were they were told to meet for the fight. He then walked into a store and sat down in front of the counter. A man about mid-aged walked slowly up to Mr. Bobo and Mr. Jacko. “Can I get you two anything?” He said. Mr. Bobo looked at him smiling. “Just a drink.” He said. He turned his head to Mr. Jacko. “You want anything?” He asked. The man soon left and got Mr. Bobo his drink. He then left as soon as the glass hit the counter and went out a door behind the counter. Mr. Bobo could not go there. He was mad about the but rules are rules. He drunk all of his drink and put down some money and left the store. He turned around looking back at the store keeper. “Nice drink. I’ll be back.” He said smiling a creepy smile. He popped his back and left the store. He was now in front of the ally way and looked at the two of them. Letting out a smile. “Hello. Sorry I’m late. I was very very busy.” He said laughing louder. He did not care if they knew he was bsing them or not. He just wanted a laugh.
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