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Name/Nickname: Daryaki Zaranka
Appearance:Spoiler
Daryaki looks almost exactly like the photo above except for a few differences. He has short disheveled blond hair like in the picture but he also has dark green eyes and wears an ordinary Arrancar outfit. His hollow hole can be located on the left side of his chest. His remaining hollow mask is located on the bottom part of his face, covering his mouth and extending down to his chin. Where his mouth is a chainsaw tooth mouth which opens and closes just like an ordinary mouth allowing him to talk.
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Personality: Daryaki has multiple sides to him depending on the person he interacts with. For the most part he's calm and quiet when he deals with Arrancar at least, he's also somewhat sentimental to his own kind. Though that only extends as far to Arrancar who are not only on his level of strength or higher but also only to Arrancar on his side. When it comes to dealing with other creatures though he is tempered, violent, and for the most part aggressive. In battle he becomes sadistic and merciless much to the dismay of his enemies.
Class/Alignment: Evil Arrancar
Weapon/Abilities: มngel de la noche (Angel of Night)Spoiler
Shikai Form and Abilities:มngel de la noche in it's Shikai form has an entirely black blade, with a red hilt that has small silver dots lining the sides of the hilt. As well it has two strings attached to it which at the end of the strings appears to be strands of Daryaki's hair. In Daryaki's shikai form he becomes much faster then he ordinarily is and by placing his left hand on the blade of his sword, he can launch quick blasts of Bala's at his opponent.Spoiler
Resurrection Form and Abilities: Muerte a los cielos, มngel de la noche (Death to the Heavens, Angel of Night!) In Daryaki's resurrection form two giant bone wings form out of his back along dozens of spikes which head up Daryaki's back in two lines in the space between each wing. Most of his body get's covered up with the bone armour recognizable with Arrancar's and a hollow mask forms along his face before stretching out so the bone like armour makes a helmet over his head with two long horns stretching out the top. The mask also has a Shark tooth mouth with sharp pointy teeth when he opens his wide maw it reveals 3 sets of inner teeth beyond the set that can already be seen on the exterior. At this point his eyes become a crimson red and his skin turns pale white. The only places not covered is his chest and the part from his waists to his knees. Bone gauntlets form over his hands with five small spikes form on each finger except for his thumb. His feet become talons with only two toes on the front, and a third long razor sharp talon that stick outs of the back of his foot.
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History: Daryaki's past is only remembered in fragments that have to do with his Adjuchas days. In those days he seemed to be a crow like Hollow and his only purpose was trying to me a Vasto Lordes Hollow. He traveled for centuries hunting down other Hollows in Hueco Mundo, each kill becoming more unsavory then the last. He found the weaker hollows to be pitiful and avoided associating with them even within battle. He felt disgusted with himself whenever he ate a weaker hollow, commenting the taste to be sour and sickeningly pathetic. He enjoyed the thrill to fight but found it became stale as he continued to fall into a depression about the thought of never becoming a Vasto Lordes and instinctively he blamed the other hollows for this thinking their weakness was slowing his development to a crawl.
When he did finally become an Arrancar the depression he had felt turned into pure unadulterated hatred at the hollows who never become Arrancar's finding them weak and beneath him. This also allowed for him to grow a great respect for other Arrancar's that proved to be stronger then him, one that turned into a questionable loyalty. In other words those he became loyalty were those he had marked to eventually become stronger then and kill, they would become barriers in which he needed to pass.
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*Daryaki sat in what appeared to be a makeshift throne under the darkened sky of Hueco Mundo. He was scraping his finger lightly across the thrones arm rests as his blonde hair blowed slightly in the wind his dark green eyes were brewing with hatred as he seemed to open his mouth to speak. He opened his mouth, the bone toothed mouth piece of his mask that hanged onto the bottom half of his face moving along with his mouth almost as if synchronized. What appeared to be another Arrancar stood beside him, he despised this Arrancar even though the Arrancar beside him was a subordinate of Daryaki. In fact he hated the Arrancar beside him for the Arrancar's inability to be strong enough to stand on his own in Hueco Mundo. This hatred was pure and easily noticeable in Daryaki's voice in fact he strove to make it noticed by the Arrancar beside him. His long fingers now stopped scraping on the makeshift throne that Daryaki had the Arrancar create. The horrendously ear splitting scraping sound was now changed into a light tapping of Daryaki's fingernail onto the throne.*
"DISGUSTING! Pure disgusting. All these Shinigami here in Hueco Mundo! If following under one was not enough of an insult now we must work alongside them as if they were brothers. I would devour their pathetic souls within a second if I could get the chance. But right now I seem to have to sit quietly well they get away with whatever they damn well feel like!"
*The Arrancar nodded as if this formed an actual response. Daryaki noticed this and felt incredibly angered by it, obviously the Arrancar must not share the same views as Daryaki if he couldn't even form a verbal response. Daryaki glared at the Arrancar who didn't even seem to notice and because of this Daryaki began to stand from the throne. The Arrancar seemingly noticed this gesture and quickly began to speak as if attempting to irritate Daryaki less. But of course this only irritated him more. The Arrancar took a single step back now as Daryaki grabbed the hilt of his Zanpakuto and quickly drew it making a single slash at the Arrancar's throat before placing the sword back in its sheath. For a second it appeared as if nothing had happened but then the Arrancar made a squeal and a spray of blood squirted from his throat. The crimson blood sent little droplets through the air, one daring to land on Daryaki's face as it slowly slithered down his face. Daryaki spoke again as he kicked the back part of the makeshift throne he had been sitting in and watching it simply fall apart. His voice now sounding satisfied and joyful.*
"That chair was quite shoddy anyway."
