Noah Flemming
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| Flemming, Noah ♂ | |
|---|---|
 Unseated, 12th Division | |
| Date of Birth | 7th February, 1890 (122) |
| Place of Birth | Rukongai, Soul Society |
| Zanpakutō | Asauchi |
| Player | Kilo |
| Shinigami | |
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Appearance
Personality
Noah is honest, although many of his enemies say that only half of what he says is the truth and the other half isn’t entirely true either. Noah is a prankster, enjoying the thrill of taking justice into his own hands by playing silly, and sometimes deadly pranks. He is egotistic and cannot stand when someone outright declares themselves smarter than he. If there is a life being threatened though, he is the person who would defend it.
History
Noah comes from the ninth district in the northern part of Rukongai. Very interested in technology and science, Noah began learning everything about the two as he grew older. Cramming as much knowledge about chemistry into his skull as he could he sought to make a life of it. Noah’s family always pressured him to join one of the Gotei thirteen, realizing his talent with potions among other things. However, he was self conscious. Noah didn’t feel that he was ready, not sure of his abilities to wield a sword or even fight properly, he was better at playing tricks than anything.
Despite making very few friends around his age, Noah seemed to be a very normal person. His parents however seemed not so happy at his lack of friends. His father was an established architect for the ninth district. Designing most of the awesome structures everyone saw there. He also dabbled in chemistry and science. This being where Noah picked the hobby of finding strange concoctions in his room and then testing them on animals and sometimes even himself.
His mother was a home body, doing most of the necessary things around their home. His parents loved him very much and urged him to join the Gotei thirteen.
Noah was about to turn twenty years old. His parents nagged even more about his lifestyle, wanting him to do something productive and join the Gotei like all of the younger people around him. While walking home after shopping at the market one afternoon, Noah was confronted by a very deranged individual. The man grabbed him by the shoulders and spoke in gibberish, asking him a question that he couldn’t quite understand. The man then let him go; realizing that Noah had no idea what the guy was talking about. As he ran off, Noah thought nothing of it. He continued home to drop the groceries off.
Noah couldn’t sit still, at home and working with his potions, his mind wondered. He thought of the man who grabbed him, he looked like he was in trouble. He didn’t think to ask the man what was wrong, he was more scared than anything and wasn’t willing to help some drunken fool. His mind wouldn’t rest; he grabbed his satchel and threw it over his head, crossing his body.
Heading out into the rain and running all over town he had yet to find the man. He walked into a tavern and sat down. A few moments after, the man he was looking for walks in, he noticed the man several minutes after he entered. The man quickly moved into the tavern and asked for a drink. He wore a cloth over his mouth that wasn’t there when Noah last saw him. A group of officers came in to the tavern, looking for someone. The man moved from table to table, getting closer to the two officers. He made a quick dash at one on the left side of the bar, slamming his head into the hard wooden table and taking his katana.
The man didn’t want to fight so he ran, through the doors and out into the rain. Noah had no idea this would happen. The other officer took off after him, holding his sword’s sheath. Soon after, Noah took off as well, following them both. Now he was just being nosey, he thought to him self. The chase soon ended in a narrow alley, the officer and the drunken man that confronted Noah earlier were at a standoff. Both had their swords drawn and ready to dice each other. Noah made sure to stay out of sight; the officer might have had to take extreme action against the offender.
Noah wanted to run away but he stayed and watched. The drunken man stumbled around and could barely hold his sword. Sometime during this, Noah could see that the officer really didn’t want to harm the old fool. The man began to trip and fall backwards, hitting his head on a rock. He began whimpering in pain and crying out.
The officer approached the drunken man and grabbed him by the hand, that’s when the man pulled the officer down and stabbed him directly in the throat. He dropped the blade along with the connected officer.
The man began running out of the alleyway when, after an argument with him self, Noah stuck out his leg and tripped him. The man was no longer armed and on the ground, finding it difficult to stand. Noah turned and walked back to the alley, grabbing the officer’s sword. He removed the man’s shoes after binding him with some string from his satchel. Noah made several slices down the man’s feet, each deeper than the last. Then reaching back into his satchel, Noah pulled a small vial, among others that he kept on him from chemistry experiments. “This should do the job. You murdered an innocent man; you are a drunken ass who has no right to pass judgment on others. You will be punished.” Noah said while dropping the liquid into the open wounds in on the man’s feet. The man screamed and yelled for help, but no one was in the immediate area to hear him.
After he was done pouring the liquid Noah explained. “This potion will intensify the sensations you feel in your feet, here, let me help you up.” The man tried to stand with Noah’s help and fell back down, screaming once again.
Once the man was up, Noah gave him a nice threat and told him to keep walking. Leaving behind a trail of blood and trying to scream through the adhesive paper that Noah placed over his mouth, the man traveled down the street, the pain getting worse as he kept walking. Noah didn’t care how long he walked, only that he felt pain, the most intense pain as punishment for what he had done. Noah knew that after seeing the death of an officer, he wanted to do what he could to punish the wrong. After all, death, murder, these were such rare occurrences in the ninth district.
His time at the Seireitei Academy was spent well, doing particularly good in everything accept gaining friends. He was a friendly person, no one would doubt that. Noah would however spot some of the people he called friends, doing things that weren't in good taste of what they were taught at the Academy. He would then play pranks on them, that usually over weighed the consequence of whatever wrong thing they had done. Whatever friends Noah had at the end of his time at the Academy were either honest people, or some that needed him around as motivation to do the right think, or suffer the wrath of one of his pranks.
Combat
Strengths
Mostly Noah uses his mind and incredibly cruel pranking abilities to overcome his adversaries, along with herbs and homemade potions.
Weaknesses
Noah is not very polite, often having a slight ego. When someone may declare they are smarter than he, it may affect his teamwork abilities. His pranks can sometimes fail if someone is smart enough to evade them some how.
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