Jushiro Ukitake
Appearance: Despite all ills, his white hair seemed to shimmer silver.
Persona: The kindest, gentlest Captain in the Gotei 13 had nothing on him.
Power: Every time he reached for it, it seemed to get a little further away.
Love: Jushiro's love seemed boundless. No-one was immune to its affects, and few wanted to be.
Habits: He would always drag himself out of bed to eat, no matter how ill he was. There was something about having crumbs on the mattress that irritated him out of all proportion.
Food: Some days, he ate like a bird. Others, he could out-eat Kenpachi.
Hates: He hated to see unfairness, anywhere, to any degree.
Time: Though no-one ever said it, he suspected he had run out of his.
Plans: What use were plans for the future for a man in his condition. They were comforts.
Home: Home was difficult. He never seemed to get there, even after thousands of years of searching.