10 points a pop. Remember that capt class get quartered growth.
Backstabbing Accomplishments
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Successful Backstabs in RP's: 5
Kages killed in Naruto RP's: 3
Accomplishments in various Rp's:
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I've done many spectacular events in Rps, that many would consider odd, weird, and effective. A small list:
* Bleach villain who took on several captain level people at once, whose sole ability was to make alchohal.
* Naruto RP- Taking out an Akatsuki member...while in crutches
*Random Rp- Took out a dragon by throwing a cup of tea in it's face, and then stabbing it to death
*Naruto Rp- Riding a spear of earth, like a pony....into a crowd of enemies
*Naruto Rp- Killing an entire room with an exploding shopping list
* Bleach Rp- Had to end an arc, so I did so...with lasers falling from the sky from the Captain Commander. There were no survivors
*Naruto Rp- I helped a 'teammate'. I gave him a seal that was full of seals to enhance his chakra. I forgot to mention it was also an explosive tag.
*Bleach Rp- There was a man named Gaiven. Yoshua still has nightmares about him, you should ask him.
*Bleach Rp- Byakurai looks like a really weak kido, until you hide a level 96 Itto Kaso inside one.
*Bleach Rp- Kicked a Royal Guardsman's ass. Did I mention it was with a whole, not even a soul reaper?
*Bleach Rp- Some people fly through the air. Some run at high speeds. Vez Largo? He flies through the air in a floating lawnchair, strapped to a hollow bird with a kido. He named the bird Pedro.
*Naruto Rp- Best headshot of all time. Slapped a villain in the face with a summoning seal. I summoned an exploding Kunai.
*Fantasy RP- How I handle fights. 1 swordsman vs. 4 gunman seemed unfair, so I used my fist, and won. How? 1) Head meets table violently 2) Human shield 3) #2 was also human ammo to be hurled across the room 4) Trembled at the first 3.
*Naruto RP- I needed a spy who wouldn't be automatically detected. He made grotesque wood carvings in his front lawn, and yelled at kids to get off his lawn, then fell asleep. Nobody suspected a thing.
*Random Fighting Thread- Nothing says exit like an Al-Quieda inspired exit. Suicidal pipe bomb.
*Random RP- Nothing says traitor like leaving your teammate to fend off two assailants, then kill them all with a surprise explosion.... including the teammate.
*One Piece RP- Someone challenge me to an insane-off in a Marine Base. The only time the marine base had ever had self evacuation from a pirate without a bounty.
*One Piece Rp- Abducted a brothel with a wheelbarrow and blow dart with tranquilizers. Still officially have them in the crew. First island with the crew too.
*Naruto RP- Drunk character rode the 8 tailed beast like a rodeo.
Itami, as a human, spent most of his life locked up in a security lock-down mental institution for the murder of his entire family when he was just a boy. He was under full security surveillance for the entire time he lived there, and he hated every moment of it. In fact, he hated the fact that he was being forced to living in the institute in all. He barely had time for anything other then eating, sleeping, and mindlessly staring at the black wall in his tiny cell. It was pure tourcher, being forced to live in such terrible conditions. And not only that, but they also prevented him from hurting himself and others, which caused him to literally outrage. He wanted pain, he needed pain. And so, on his eighteenth birthday, he literally forced his hands into his neck and tore out his windpipe, his mouth twisted into an eternal smile as blood spluttered out of his throat, and he died.
It wasn't until after that that his history actually begun. Literally moments after his eyes faded to darkness, he found a new light forming, only instead of being on the ground where he had previously been, he was kneeling over his body, which was motionless over a puddle of ever growing blood on the ground. Surprised and sort of confused, he watched as, the next day, he body was dragged out of the cell, put in a body bag and thrown in the dumpster outside the institute. Such anger, such need for revenge on these people who made his life miserable, prevented him from going on to hell. No, he just stayed put, watched and waiting as a plus for a time when he would actually be able to act, when he would actually be able to get his revenge. And after about a year, that time finally came.
During the few days leading up to his becoming a hollow, Itami released dire screams of pain into the wind, pains so loud that even the people of the institute could hear them every once in a while. To them, it was nothing, a mere screeching of the wind on the building. What they didn't know was that it was that it was actually a signal of their approaching destruction. Their death was getting closer. And then, it finally happened. The chains connected to him shattered, and the hole, well, actually, the two holes, on his right and left shoulder respectively, were fully opened. His body disintegrated, only to reappear on top of the building, as a hollow.
He was actually rather powerful for the hollow he was, and because of he strength he actually retained some emotion, some memory of what he did as a hollow. He could actually control himself, instead of being driven by pure instincts. He wasn't eat eat eat, like the others. No... He was different, he displayed a intellectual mind that allowed him to chose what he wanted to do, and he was going to use it to his advantage. And what was the first thing he did as a hollow, well, he destroyed the mental institute.
The attack came fast, quick, and without warning. The entire institute was destroyed in a matter of seconds as he smashed them in with his immense strength and size. Everyone inside was smashed to bits, without so much as a chance of living. Anyone who did manage to survive, though, was eaten, ripped piece by piece and devoured by Itami. He enjoyed doing so so much, it was as if his eternal hunger was finally being quenched... Until he finished, and his hunger for souls returned. And this time it seemed to be twice as intense.
Itami spent the next few years of his life wandering around the town, eating souls and causing damage that the humans dubbed as “accidents”. It was so fun to him, and it seemed that nothing would ever stop him, until, one day, he felt a very intense pain in his left arm.
It was night out on that day, and he had just finished mutilating a few people who had been running from him. Or, actually, not from him, but rather, from the huge blast that seemed to envelope the building right behind them. Scaring them was infinitely fun; he oh so loved it when his prey ran. Though, it still wasn't much of a challenge to catch and eat them all with minimal effort. As he was getting finished eating the last one, he felt a intense, searing pain in his right shoulder. Immediately he jumped forward, a instinctual act in order to prevent his death. It was only then that he noticed the giant gash going down his shoulder. Turning to look behind him, he noticed a death god standing about twenty meters back, with his sword held forward and the intent to kill in his eyes.
Angered by the attack, Itami charged the shinigami, who swiftly leaped up into the air with his Soul slayer raised high. He though fast and hard during that moment, before he curled his fist into a ball and pushed off the ground, giving him just the momentum he needed to reach the Shinigami before his sword came down, and allow his fist to connect hard with he death gods face. He feel the blood of the death god as his fist crumpled every bone in it's body, and he allowed a malicious grin to cross his face at that point, almost as if feeling the Shinigami's surprised expression as it was sent hurtling through the air, only to smash into the window of a building several hundred meters away. The battle of his life was over, and he had won.
Over the next few years Itami somehow found himself in the world known as Hueco Mundo, the home of the Hollows. He was ever so hungry and alone, and had no ideas whatsoever on the matter of returning to the human world. The only living thing he saw, and the only thing he could eat, in this torcherous wasteland, were the fellow hollows. So what did he do? He began to attack them. One after one, Itami devoured the hollows, gaining more and more strength and getting larger and larger after each one. Eventually he towered over the other hollows in not only size, but strength, and power too. And even then he continued to consume other hollowfied souls, until eventually he lost all of his size, and was reverted from a Gillian class Menos to the next level of Menos, a level much more powerful than the previous. Itami was now a member of the Adjuchas class.
Being in the Adjuchas class and rising up to the upper end of the food chain was what gained Itami the experience he needed to begin his morph into the Vasto Lorde class. Though it wasn't until he defeated Clasivo Driviten that he actually transformed.
Clasivo Driviten was a powerful Adjuchas, just like Itami, and the battle between the two hollows took several hours to complete. With both sides trading blows, it was near impossible to tell who had the advantage; impossible to tell which would surpass the other, that was, until right at the end of the fight, when Itami dealt the blow that decided it all.
It was sunny that day in Hueco Mundo, which was odd considering the fact that it was usually a dreary, overcast look that displayed the sky. The two Adjuchas had been fighting for a while at that point, and both were rather exhausted. Itami's strength was wavering, and he wasn't sure that he would be able to continue the fight. Then, suddenly, Clasivo shot forward with his claws readied, and within but a moment he had traversed the distance between the two and stuck his hand into Itami's chest. Or, at least, that's what he aimed to to. Itami's brain had begun working at the moment Clasivo's feet left the ground, and he ducked down, avoiding what would have impaled him narrowly. Then, in a burst of speed, his arm came up, hooking into Clasivo's Hollow hole and lifting him up into the air, before smashing him into the ground behind him. But Itami wasn't finished. As Clasivo's body was forced mercilessly into the ground, Itami opened up his mouth and charged a powerful, black cero. Then he smiled demoniacally and released the cero, and the entire mid-section of Clasivo's body was reduced to dust.
Itami then completely devoured Clasivo's body and soul. Almost instantly afterward, a extremely bright flash of light enveloped the wasteland they were fighting in. Itami's body began to morph, getting smaller, and smaller, until it finally halted, and his new body materialized as a Vasto Lorde.
During the past hundred or so years leading up to the present time, Itami joined the Espada, perfected his Resurrección and Tercero Etapa, gaining a huge amount of strength. Currently he searches for pain, a reason to hurt others and fuel his inner power.
Personality: The epitome of a Hematic sadist, Itami takes great joy in dealing out pain to others an In fact, causing others physical and mental pain is so stimulating that he must constantly hurt himself to make up for it. Whether it be stabbing himself in the wrist or every once in a while or biting himself, Itami must constantly be around pain. Though, other then the fact that people sometimes see him as mentally insane, he is actually quite intellectual. Itami has an I.Q of 213, meaning he far out suits that of the average foe. And his genius level I.Q is not without use in a fight.
During a fight he is watchful and analytic, but far from calm. He is usually so energized, actually, that he can hardly stand still. When fighting he must be constantly moving, constantly doing something in order to stop from bursting with energy. Though this works in his favor, and the limitless amounts of energy in his body allows him to stay fighting longer then most others, and still be able to move and run. Remember this, though. Itami is a hundred percent merciless, though he will not kill you, in favor of causing you great, great mental pain before finally releasing you.
Appearance:
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Itami's weight and statue do not differ from the average human being. Infact, because of his tendency to go days without eating and starve himself, he is far from it. Weighting only one-hundred and forty pounds and standing at a height of six foot-two, Itami truthfully represents that of an anorexic albino. His arms are of a decent size, displaying oddly on his rather scrawny body and yet complementing this thick, powerful legs. In the center of his throat, literally right under his head and covered with a piece of thick cloth covered in dry blood sits his Hollow hole, and above that, upon his fore-head, sits the tattoo of the number three, depicting his rank as the Tercero Espada.
His complexion resembles that of a crazed man, with the weariness of his lack of sleep clearly displayed through the black ringlits under his eyes. His eyes, a dark baby blue hue, seem to have no depth about them. Even if he were to stare into your soul, it would seem as if his life was empty and hollow, full of the a never ending void. His hair reflects his personality; random, and messy. If he were to fully straighten it, the hair would fall just past his eyes, though it's curly nature causes to raise rather then fall. Think of a less curly Afro.
Strengths: Itami is a powerful and analytic tactician, capable of analyzing the entire fight, while fighting, while developing his next move and thinking about how much he loves pain at the same time. Apart from that, his swordsman skills are unrivaled and his strength and speed match that of his rank as the Tercero Espada. Weaknesses: Itami is weak when it comes to hand to hand fighting, and he also has one of the lowest hierro out of the Espada. His abilities also effect himself.
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Sealed Zanpakuto:
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That is his sealed Zanpakuto. You see, Itami is different the the normal Arrancar. Instead of sealing the nuclei of his abilities inside of his Zanpakuto, Itami seals but a large portion away, allowing a a substantial power increase upon activation his Resurrección, but at the same time allowing him to access the very bare abilities gifted to him.
His sword differs from the average Zanpakuto, even in its sealed state. Instead of taking the form of an average Katana, the sword chooses to present itself as a six-foot long knife-type sword, equipped with three curving blades obviously intended for gashing and holding onto blood. Imprinted across the surface area of the blade are numerous tiny dents that act as containers for any blood that may come into contact with the sword.
Name: Seishin setsuzoku. Description: A powerful ability that is available and active even in his swords sealed state. This ability allows Itami to, upon contact with the adversary through his sword, to establish a sort of forced mental connection with the victim as his zanpakuto links with their soul via blood. With further sword contact, whether it be contact for an extended duration or repeated quick contact, the mental bond gets stronger and stronger, until it eventually Itami gains the ability to manipulate the mind in various ways, though whatever he does the effected enemy happens to him (Through this ability.).
1 slash: A mental connection is established. 2 slashes/5 seconds contact: The connection is strengthened. Now both parties can feel each others emotions. 3 slashes/10 seconds contact: Thoughts are able to be read and both people can communicate with each other.. Some manipulation is available for Itami. 4 slashes/15 seconds contact: Most manipulation is available, and memories can be unlocked for both parties. 6 slashes/30 seconds contact: Full manipulation is available. (There are still limits. This just allows for use of all his abilities.)
Abilities.
Name: Cho no bahukatsu. (Psionic blast) Description: Itami's strongest and main ability, this can be used after any mental connection is established, though the strength of the technique depends on how strong that connection is; I.E three slashes will hurt far more then one. Itami forces the opponent to undergo a massive amount of mental pain and instability, making even standing up extremely hard for those with strong will depending on the connection. Depending on their intelligence, the intensity of the pain is increased. More intelligent people will be effected less, though not to a high extent. Though people with lower intellects will be effected more. Weaknesses: This effects occurs for both parties. If activated, both Itami and the victim will be effected, causing immense pain for them both. Even though he loves pain, he can't just hurt himself constantly. The cooldown for this is 10 seconds that starts after the effects diminish, and it lasts 5 seconds.
Name: Seishin-tekina eikyō. (Mental Repercussions) Description: This ability is a form of mental manipulation(requires three slashes) in which Itami literally implants memories of terrible things into the mind of the victim. This ability causes the victim to suddenly remember things that never actually happened, but to them are a hundred percent real. The victim literally watches as they start doing things that are terrible on a level unspeakable, such as mass murder or... well honestly the raping of small children, which then causes them to undergo a sort of mental break down depending on the persona. This ability has no effect on evil alleged people. Weaknesses: Only effects people of good will. Itami may not do anything involving great concentration during the duration of the ability.
Resurrección
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Appearance: Itami's Resurrección is... well odd. Physically his stats are boosted immensly, his chest gaining muscle mass and his arms thickening. His mental power gains a huge amount of strength. In this form, his most powerful abilities are unlocked. During this form, he grows two large wings made of pure skin, the outline of the bones being purely visible. He gains better eyesight, and the ability to turn his head entirely around. His legs will narrow out, becoming almost like twigs of skin rather then real legs. Though, oddly, his speed is increased significantly, matching his rank as the Tercero espada. He resembles much of a featherless, alien owl. His eyes glow a dark red, and black blood streams slowly out of newly formed holes dotted around his body. Weapon:
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Full length twelve feet long.
Abilities: Other then the fact that he gain a aura around him that causes near instant migraines to those who dare approach him, Itami gains several new mind manipulating abilities in this form.
Name: Riteraruhai. (Literal high) Connection: Two slashes. Description: This ability is a manipulation and interference of the enemies brain, almost as if inducing a literal 'hi' upon the opponent. This ability causes the enemies judgment skills in a battle to be greatly reduced, rather, they begin to lose their attention span. Not only that, but their vision is blurred and they start to see visions (These are made appropriately, by the user.) Weaknesses: Does no physical damage, and wears off after five minutes OR when the victim is injured.
Name Riterarudoranku (Literal Drunk) Connection: Three slashes. Description: A more powerful ability then Riteraruhai, Riterarudoranku is a technique that manipulates the mind in order to make the user act as if under the effects of the depressant, alchohal. This technique causes the user to act as if they are drunk, impairing their judgment skills, reactions skills, and sanity greatly while under the duration of the effect. Weaknesses: Same as Riteraruhai.
Name: Seigyo no Sonshitsu. (Loss of control) Connection: Four slashes. Description: A powerful ability of his that allows him to, once the mental connection is strong enough, send a wave of reiatsu near instantly into the opponents mind which disrupts the brainwaves sent to nerves in the body, and instead causes them to scatter around the body, causing spasming for about ten seconds before the body finally gets control of itself again. For an additional two minutes after that, though, the bodies loses the ability to move normally because brainwaves sent to their original destinations are changed and sent toward new destinations. I.E Instead of moving your arm you would move your leg and vice versa. Weaknesses:Takes a decent amount of reiatsu and Itami is unable to move while building up reiatsu.(Takes 10 seconds.)
Name Seishin hakai. (Mental breakdown.) Connection: Maximum connection needed. Description: Itami's most powerful technique. This technique causes the mind to literally unravel over the course of three minutes, during which time Itami must only be holding his scythe horizontally with one hand gripping the blade and allowing his blood to flow free. During this two minutes the mind of the person effected will painfully unravel, causing, at the end, complete stasis and utter inability to do anything, even breathe. During the first minute the mind begins to unravel, the victim will feel immense pain and start to lose memories. They will suddenly forgot how to use certain attack moves, or what they were just planning to do. During the second minute, the more important memories, such as how to fight and such begin to disintegrate and disappear, during which time the user will find the pain increasingly hurtful. As well, the parts of the brain that control sanity and judgment begin to undergo changes as well as the mind further unravels. Suddenly the victim will find themselves seeing things and/or acting out of the place. During the last minute the victim's vital memories are targeted. People effected will suddenly find themselves struggling to breath as the memories of how are destroyed. They may fall or start to flail about as the vital memories of how to act are mutilated and unraveled. Toward the end of the third minute the victim will find himself without any memories, his mind now painfully taking what was left of itself and then twisting and tearing that up. And then, at the end of the third minute, the user's vision will go black as their mind fully unraveled and their body is placed in a sort of stasis. Then, within another three minutes after that, they will die of lack of oxygen. (Note: This ability CAN be reversed through the use of a highly complicated procedure involving the use of massive amounts of reiatsu. This is because the memories are not actually destroyed, but rather sealed up out of reach and then tucked away in the depths of the brain. If somehow the victim is applied oxygen and the memories released, they will make a full recovery within a day's time.) Weaknesses: Takes a large amount of Reiatsu. Can be interrupted and reversed if he is forced out of that position. And he needs a portion of the victims blood to activate, which he must inject into his body through any means. If this attack does not succeed, however, Itami will be left powerless for the next several minutes, meaning all of his stats are decreased and none of his abilities may be used. As well, if failed, the mind connection between both parties will be destroyed.
Resurrección- Segundo Etapa
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Appearance: His second and most powerful stage of his Resurrección, this technique is not a technique many love to lay their eyes on. His body, which had already been quite fowl an fear inducing in the first place, morphs yet again. The skinned wings sprouting from his back split down the middle of each flap, spewing reiatsu filled onyx black blood into the air. His eyes turn pitch black color as the tattoo on his forehead disappears, showing his disregard of all life, including the other espada, in this form. His hair seems to disintegrate as the top of his skull seems to spew outwards, revealing his brain for just a moment before a thick spike of black, solid reiatsu covers it. His teeth narrow, sharpening and giving his disgusting face a feral look about it that simply completes the rest of his body as his lower lip peels away and his body grows to be around twenty feet tall and half as wide. His chest, which had always been so fragile, seems to bulge, bursting open as the bones forming his ribcage change their position and stick outward, forming reiatsu enforced spikes of bone protruding out. In this form his reiatsu skyrockets, creating a ridiculously high spiritual pressure to accompany Itami's painful screeching. Thick, onyx colored blood pours from his chest, seemingly coming from his heart, though, Itami's anatomy defies what was thought humanly possible. His legs thicken, his shoes ripping apart as his feet double in size, equipped with bloody claws. Bones in his elbow seem to form, creating two large, lightly curved spikes about seven feet long. In this form, there is no reason. There is only death. Weapon: Claws/bludgeoning wings/uses the same weapon. Abilities: Every ability is enhanced, his speed is raised beyond his limits and his strength is also significantly increased. One ability is unlocked too, see below.
Name: Terrifying presence. Connection: Requires none, must merely be in one of his Resurreccións. Description: Itami's strongest ability of his Resurrección is that, upon merely entering the form, an aura of pain shall come into existence. Any poor soul who approaches or nears Itami suffers massive headaches/migraines and flashbacks to horrible memories/moments in their lives. By just nearing him in his second Resurrección, even captain level foes are momentarily dropped to their knees just by the initial pain. Weakness: Do not believe this aura does not effect him. Itami is constantly in a state of overwhelming pain in his second Resurrección, causing his decisions to be rash; his movements far more clumsy, and his speech slightly impaired.
Takeda life was well, one could say an eccentric one, his birth and childhood seemed to be the most average of his entire life and even then it was abnormal. Takeda's parents met in their late 30's since back then the average age to settle down get married and have kids was 30 younger then that would just lead to hardship and disappointment in the end. Takeda's parents had such a connection they seemed almost inseparable. His dad was Head of a Task Force while his mother was a CPA for the Government they were both rather successful to say the least. Whenever they both had time off they would spend it with each other and their romance took off. Getting closer to his 40's his dad had been thinking about retiring from his impeccable career at the Head of the task force, he had solved over hundreds of cases and brought in criminals from petty thief's to big time assailants.
His father had been the example role model amongst police, it would be sad to see him leave but the benefits provided for him to live on die and provide for any children he had thought to bring up. Meanwhile his mom was one of few CPA enlisted by the government she managed income statements, portfolios, transactions, you name it she had it covered. She had to that was her job if the Government found out she had made a mistake it would deeply hurt the Government and would take a long grueling process to fix. She always came from work tired, but it had to be done the money was good but was it still worth it after these long years. His mother wasn't far from his fathers age only a two year difference.
Years passed by and Takeda's father had finally retired from the Task Force leaving his many friends behind him and now living off his retirement fund, social security, and pension. Takeda's mother also took this time to retire from her job receiving perks from being a government official as well. Together they would live a lavish life not having to worry about money like many that faced poverty and struggled to make ends meet, it actually made them feel bad that they were so complacent. By now Takeda's mom had been thinking and contemplating having a child, but she hadn't shown it which intern made his father frantic about what was wrong with his mother. Finally she came out to his father about wanting a child. Surprised Takeda's father simply reacted by wishing to have a kid since long ago.
So one fateful night the two conceived a child and his mother began her journey in what people called pregnancy. The next months would prove to be harder the two experienced before, Takeda's father secretly wished for a son that he could rise into a perfect mold of his model son. While his mother didn't care what gender the baby was she was just ecstatic to be able to have one. After the first couple of months the two were finally able to possess a sonogram in which they could finally discover the gender of the child. The Doctor relayed the information, it was going to be a boy, the father was short from happy he was absolutely delighted, both parents embraced each other and counted down the days that their beautiful son would appear out of the womb.
It was time for the preparations they had endured quite a lot now his mother lay on her back sweating, screaming, and breathing heavily. His dad couldn't help but to watch the miracle of life right before his eyes. It took a few hours but finally Takeda was born, crying he was brought in a towel to his mother and father where they both smiled and watched their child blossom. When it was finally time to take him home his parents automatically devoted all their time to raising Takeda. They feed him, cleaned him, and bathed him. They taught him his first words watched him take his first steps and celebrated his birthday each year. Though there was something special about Takeda that his parents hadn't known, he was able to see spirits unlike most humans.
When Takeda was at the age of three his parents began to teach him privately, teaching him how to read at a beginner level instead of over protective parents who showed picture books and the ones that popped out, they also taught him numbers which started from 1-10 and over time increased to 50. Years passed by and Takeda had been enrolled in the local school he was in first grade, the teachers were surprised at how much he knew for such a young age, he was talented further than any of the children who were in his class room. Takeda quickly accelerated in school quickly finishing up elementary school and moving into middle school. Again his teachers adored the knowledge and intelligence that he possessed, but he wasn't sold short his parents were to congratulate they were significant people and were equally intellectual.
After middle school Takeda was put into Advanced Placement classes in high school quickly surpassing the lower leveled courses taught to the average student. Takeda soon approached his senior year graduating early and be recognized at graduation as Valedictorian. Though studying was not all that Takeda did in his off time oh no his intuition was natural talent. Takeda's father taught him the ins and outs of what he learned when he was his son's age at the Police academy and then the upper echelon's when he graduated to the Task Force. Takeda took in everything his father taught him becoming very versatile, he possessed the dexterity and agility his father had once possessed. He became a good tactician and a marksman at that. On the other side he worked on numbers with his mother and learned to take care of himself financially.
Takeda wasn't now just the nerdy smart kid in class, but the kid who could kick ass. He led by example by dominating anyone who stepped up to him thinking they could force Takeda to do their work for them or simply bully him around. No he could thank his father for that he was an expert on hand to hand combat easily putting a bully in his place. Takeda did pick up one unhealthy habit that he was ashamed of, he became a smoker, and he smoked a cigarette each week which stockpiled into a pack a week which then escalated into 3 packs a week. His habit was unhealthy but it was his price to the contract he possessed of having such mental and physical knowledge.
Remember when Takeda could see spirits as a child? Well it finally caught up with him. After finishing up college he returned home and lived with his parents for a couple of years before going to pursue his career path, it wouldn't be hard since he had such astonishing credentials. As the days passed Takeda grew more wary of the spirits he could see, but they weren't any regular spirits they were hollows, yet Takeda with all his smarts couldn't figure out. To him they were ravenous monsters who killed humans and devoured them for fun. Takeda then realized his one true fear; though he hoped it would never be him that was faced with a Hollow otherwise he would be defenseless. The first time ever, where he couldn't do anything to help, simply just watch.
And so it happened almost as if he jinxed himself. One day while walking back home from groceries cigarette in hand he stopped by the smell of smoke, not from his lit cigarette, no it was the fire of a nearby house. Takeda dropped his bag of groceries the eggs cracking from the impact, and he ran he ran as fast as his aerodynamic body could take. When he reached his block he saw a massive hollow crushing and pulverizing what was left of his house. Takeda's heart sank to his stomach not knowing what to do or how to go about it. He was in the first time of his life defenseless, quickly entering the house without being noticed he looked high and low for his parents.
That's when it hit him, the bodies or what was left of them was looking back at Takeda straight into his soul. The scene was hard to grasp, Takeda needed to get out fast or else he would share the same fate. Disoriented and in shock he grabbed his fathers handgun and ran outside coughing from the smoke he had inhaled. Takeda took point and looked at the hollow Over here Mother Fucker!! he shouted getting the Hollows attention. The hollow laughed and cranked his arm backwards aiming for a punch, Takeda looked down his sight and fired bullet after bullet eventually running out of his clip, but there was no extra ammunition he was good as done.
The hollow on the other hand seemed to be perfectly fine the bullets hadn't penetrated or even affected it in the slightest. With the fully charged fist the hollow cocked it forward slamming Takeda's body under the hollow's massive fist crushing Takeda in one foul swoop. Looking at the fist Takeda couldn't move he didn't want to move his light quickly flashed before his eyes remembering all the happy times he had with his family as a kid to now and how all the teachers and professors he met became friends with him and treated him with the utmost respect, he was exalted, but now he was dead.
With the impact his eyes dilated his final breathe leaving his body, the blood spurting out of his mouth. His motionless body lay there that was the end of Takeda.
Fortunately for him Takeda had a strong soul and had made it to the spirit world. It was weird for Takeda at first, he had been reborn into himself again, but not a human and nor dead, it was an eerie feeling yet he learned how to cope with it through the following years. Living as a soul was bumpy at first this world was much different than the human world and he wasn't wealthy in this society oh no he was in the poverty he wore ragged clothes and he had lost his sanitation. Takeda didn't lose his aspirations though he focused on his body and continued to keep it in shape as he did when he was alive; he worked for what he needed.
Takeda found a steady job and had income while he managed it nicely he became better suited. Now he took showers and wore simple clothes nothing flashy and he was able to have a meal instead of being starved of one or resorting to killing vermin. Just as it seemed to be getting better for Takeda it took a turn for the worse. A band of thieves had been tracking him for quite a while they had learned his schedule and his habits and finally they formed a plan to strike and rob him of all he was worth. It was night when they struck Takeda had been walking home at the dead of night when he encountered a group of men which quickly surrounded him.
Takeda sighed and took his stance before they assaulted him, the thugs hadn't known he was skilled in combat which gave Takeda a sense of pride, but that was quickly diminished. They brought out weapons and more of them showed, Takeda had the same fear he had when the hollow attacked him, defenseless. They bombarded him with attacks; Takeda was getting his ass handed to him by a couple of small time thugs. Then Takeda began to speak first a quiet whisper Stop... then a monotone pitch Stop... now regular ambiance Stop.. and now a large roar STOP!!!!!!!!!! with that a jet of white light erupted from him. Takeda whip lashed and the thugs were knocked away getting thrown against the walls that surrounded them.
Takeda was breathing heavy the anger in his mind; he looked at his hands which were glowing with a white aura. What was this? What was this new found power? What did he do to the thugs? Questions flooded him like a riptide hitting a rock. Takeda limped home still looking down at his hands.
With the next years Takeda had studied his power and searched high and low for any information that could lead him in the right direction, in the meantime Takeda used the anger he felt that one day and tapped into it allowing him to reactivate the white aura that had appeared that fateful day. Over the course of his investigation he mastered his aura being able to connect with it like it was a living organisms that was part of Takeda it felt good. Then finally his investigation had a break through there was something in the spirit world know as Soul Society which housed the Gotei 13. Takeda curious enrolled in the academy becoming a seated officer.
The Gotei 13 was a totally new experience that he had never experienced before there was the Captain Commander and his division of captains. Admiration came to his mind when he was first introduced to the Gotei 13 he would one day be one of those captains. As for now he was given a plain sword and was taught Shunpo, Kidō, Hoho the basics. And that's when he learned what the magical white force was, it was his Reiatsu. Takeda learned as much as he could like he had when he was studying in high school and in college. He practiced each of his skills precisely until he mastered them, his favorite activities were hand to hand and Shunpo those two were what he excelled at.
Graduation day had come and he was one the highest ranked seats in the barracks being an exceptional student. Then fate gave Takeda a second chance the Captain of the Fifth Division had been looking for a worthy recruit to become his new Vice Captain, Takeda prayed and waited to see who he would acknowledge and pick to be his new subordinate. Moments later the Captain of the 5th Division picked Takeda, overwhelmed with joy he smiled bashfully at his new captain. Takeda was moving up in the world and now he was just one step closer to becoming a Captain, if his parents knew they would have been so proud of him.
The next few years of his life were inspiring and treacherous, His Captain trained him to the tee, but Takeda loved every second of it. Takeda grew attached to his captain and his Captain grew fond of Takeda almost like a Father Son relationship. He was Takeda's second father, he had given him his Zanpakuto had taught him to further his Shunpo and had shown him the ropes to early stages of Kidō both Bakudo and Hakudo. Takeda couldn't be any happier, they often laughed together told reminiscent stories from when they were alive and had gotten drunk together. The good thing about being a soul is cigarettes had no aftermath on your body that was sure of a perk for Takeda.
Training day came, Today Takeda would be taught how to effectively use his Zanpakuto and learn to use Shikai. Takeda was nervous the sweat beads slowly slid off his face, Releasing Shikai was going to be hard worse than anything he had ever faced before. Takeda wasn't ready for what was in store he quickly light a cigarette to cool his nerves, with his courage now intact he could face his Captain. The training started off fast paced his captain wasn't going easy on him, he followed him like a vulture on a dead carcass moving with Takeda and slashing at him with every opportunity he got. Takeda kept flash stepping and blocking with his sword.
Groans of pain were let out of his mouth as he was on the defensive side. His captain spoke Come on Takeda believe in yourself and prove me wrong release your Shikai I know you can do it, I believe in you, I wont be afraid to kill you if you fail!!! Takeda's nerves shook as they slapped him in the face. Takeda had to face reality, but how? How could he release Shikai? He needed to fast or else he was as good as dead. The hit were hitting closer to home, the blood crept its crimson face onto Takeda's body he was going to die this was it. That's when his memory flash backed to the hollow killing his parents and the thug's beating him up for his money. I wont give up!!! Forgive me Father for I have Sinned, Genkaku Hikigane! the name of his blade. His Zanpakuto engulfed the whole area; the ground below them began to shake as the white aura once again coated Takeda and exploded furiously.
The captain was shocked at his Vice Captain but then a smile crept on his face. In his mind he thought There you go Takeda I knew you could do it Takeda was spewing out smoke from his body he was familiar with smoke matter of fact he breathed it in every day since he was alive. But something was different he could feel a toxin within the smoke but it was invisible to his opponents, just as he finally figured his Shikai out he began to lose consciousness before he could collapse all that could be heard was I did it....I did it...Did you see Capt.. a loud thump bellowed and the smoke reformed into his Zanpakuto. The captain smiled and picked up Takeda returning to the headquarters.
Takeda awoke he was bandaged up from the head down, his awakening was sudden and the nurses rushed him trying to warn him to stay calm. Takeda felt fine he had no pain in him it was weird had they given him painkillers. With a questioned look on his face his Captain had appeared throwing Takeda his clothes. They patched you up with Kidō Takeda looked dumbfounded Kidō they healed me with Kidō? No wonder why I feel 100%, so what's on the schedule today master? The captain laughed Well today I'm going on a mission by myself I want you to stay youre not healed a 100% and I can handle this on my own with a sigh and a whinny pitch Takeda muffled Aw man you always have the fun, I'm fin- before he could say fine a jolt of pain hit him.
Takeda cringed and his Captain laughed See what I mean, I can't have you tagging along when youre not fully rested I wouldn't want to lose you Takeda, Well I'll be back you get some rest and work on your Shikai some more Takeda felt his heart beating through his whole body, I don't want to lose you.. his Captain really did love him like a son. Takeda looked away as to not show his Captain his embarrassment Alright get out of here, make sure to come back safe or else I'll kick your ass!! His Captain chuckled and left. Little did Takeda know that would be the last thing he would hear from his Captain that day.
Waking up the next morning he ripped off his bandages and walked outside from there he unsheathed his Zanpakuto and began to psyche himself up, with a calm breathe in he quickly exhaled murmuring the name of his Zanpakuto and its release command. A white light appeared all around him and his black katana which quickly erupted into two pistols in each of his hands. The whole day he trained learning to change his body into smoke and excrete smoke from his mouth and ears and wherever he could excrete smoke. And then he focused on creating the toxin and releasing it into his smoke. Takeda pushed his body to his limits putting a large abundance of stress on himself I have to get stronger... he said before collapsing yet again.
Waking up in the medical division again he went outside and continued to perform his Shikai, this went on for several days. Takeda wanted to show his Captain his full capabilities upon arrival maybe then he would show him Bankai, though he didn't keep his hopes up and quickly went back to focusing on his Shikai. With each passing day he grew stronger, faster, smarter he was able to perform his Shikai's abilities in a fraction of a second and had increased his stay in Shikai to insane amounts of time. The look of dedication on his face was something to admire. Finally he had mastered the art of Shikai, and now he could finally rest without worrying. Or so he thought, he woke up again the next day in the medical Division and quickly got dressed since today was the date his Captain would arrive.
Takeda waited and waited for his Captain to show, everyone around him looked sad and depressed, Takeda was curious to see why everyone was so miserable, everyone who he had asked turned away or left in tears. Takeda began to put the pieces together No..... he said. The overcast sky turned to black clouds which then began to pour rain over Takeda. Takeda began to cry his Captain his Second Father wasn't coming back. He was brought to his knees his head lowered, he clenched his fist till they bled and he slammed them against the ground screaming Why!!!?!?! Takeda was left in the fetal position outside in the pouring rain. Memories of his Captain's smile ran through his head and of all the good times he had with him. Fate was cruel to Takeda but why what has he ever done to deserve something like this.
The Captain Commander appeared next to Takeda who had been sulking in the rain, the Commander didn't look at Takeda but simply talked I'm sorry to bring you the news of your Captain, he was an exceptional Captain and an exceptional being, he would have wanted you to take his place as Captain of the fifth squad, we will have the funeral tomorrow Takeda was taken back at the Commander's final words. He would have wanted you to take his place... it seemed the Captain did care for him even after death. With the following morning Soul Society had grieved over the loss of one of their best and Takeda spoke for the Captain at his funeral. Now Takeda morphed into a different person he rarely spoke to many and he kept to himself.
With the following years Takeda grew into his position as Captain of the 5th Division quickly being noted by his pupils as a model of true perseverance and responsibility. Those were all just empty words to Takeda his real purpose was to train even harder to make his former Captain proud. Takeda began his ritualistic training again but this time with his Bankai, at this time he didn't sleep or eat but focus on unlocking his true potential, its what his master would have wanted. Takeda showed no sign of giving up but he couldn't seem to unlock Bankai no matter what he tried. Takeda was out of breathe and tears began to roll down his eyes they hit the hilt of his blade. Takeda could only think of his Captain.
As the memories balled up inside of him he gripped his Shikai with all his might trembling in place. I'll do it for you Master!! Takeda shouted as his silver white aura enveloped him and his Shikai changed. He'd done it he unlocked his Bankai he stood there with a massive scythe on his shoulders and the same familiar smoke he had come to love. Takeda cried in happiness looking at the sky looking to see if his Captain was watching, it began to rain again but Takeda didn't care he welcomed the rain he took it as a sign of his Captain crying with him. Takeda laughed and cried this was his greatest achievement yet. Now he had fulfilled his dream of becoming a Captain and being a proud part of the Gotei 13.
Years passed and Takeda was revered as a captain, he went on many missions the Captain Commander put him on and completed them with ease. He had fully mastered his Bankai and could easily hold it for an impossible amount of time almost for eternity. Takeda had perfected his Shunpo he was one of or the fastest shinigami in the Gotei 13. His hand to hand was perfected and his Kidō wasn't that bad, he truly did excel in what he did. Takeda had become the person he once was, happy, friendly, a good person. He was no longer sad because he had his Captain in his Heart. The Gotei 13 was relaxed and a new member had joined the ranks his name was Kazuma an exceptional soul to join their leagues, Takeda thought he would go far in the Gotei 13 just as he did.
Takeda was sent on a mission by the Captain Commander again fate had a funny way of coming back to haunt Takeda. On his mission Takeda had to confront a hollow that had been consuming the souls of many innocent humans. Takeda thought nothing of it until he was confronted with the Hollow, Takeda's heart beat skipped and the fear was gently applied to his face. The hollow was the one that killed his family and killed him when he tried defending them. The hollow stopped and looked at Takeda with a devilish smile. Takeda grew furious releasing his Bankai and causing an eruption in spiritual pressure causing cataclysmic effects on the human worlds environment. In a blind rage Takeda lashed out at the Hollow slicing it to shreds until there was nothing but chunks left. Takeda regained control looking at the devastation he caused he looked at the disemboweled hollow and took piece of it to save as a memory.
When he returned to Soul Society he was quickly yelled at by the Captain Commander for his irresponsible performance, since it was his first offense he wasn't punished. That night Takeda began to research the piece of the hollow he had saved and began studying up on hollows. Takeda ignored the cuts and injuries he had from the battle with the hollow and focused on the segment of hollow, what he didn't realize was the hollow began to fuse with the lacerations he had on his hands and forearms Takeda became startled and alarmed trying to stop the hollow from fusing with him. Thought it was too late the infection began to spread the process of Hollowfication began to reproduce inside his body.
Screaming he began to think of his Captain and his Parents, but that had a negative effect the infection began to spread quicker by the flare of his emotions. He started throwing up white hollow matter which began forming on his face into what seemed to be a mask. Takeda clawed at his face touching his mask, though to no avail the mask continued to form and wouldn't cease. Takeda began to fade he was losing consciousness. The he saw feet in front of him someone had come into his room Takeda looked up but couldn't make out a face since it was covered in shadows though he saw long black hair with a red streak that glistened in the moon's light.
The figure possessed something it had its own illumination and it was small/compact. The figure stepped closer and pressed the illuminated object into his body. Takeda's eyes flared but then he fell unconscious. The next day he woke up startled wondering if last night was nothing more than a nightmare. He reached up to touch his face and felt a mask on his face that had been completed, he wasn't dead and it wasn't a dream, how could this be. Without chance to think his room was stormed by Gotei 13 guards which barricaded him and bounded him in chains. Takeda had been brought up on charges of experimenting with Hollowfication and was sent to be executed. His fate was sealed and it wasn't even his fault; he had no say so fighting was useless.
His life seemed useless up until this point he had let down everyone he loved. Suddenly a flash of light erupted in front of him taking out the guards in front of him. Scared Takeda looked to see who had been saving him. It was his.....Captain..... He wasn't dead Takeda couldn't comprehend anything now was he dreaming again or was this reality. His captain quickly broke the chains and shook Takeda and stared him straight in the eye. Sorry for lying to you all these years I never wanted this to happen, but I needed to research some things and I know who did this to you, but for now you must go I'll catch up with you in a couple of years, remember I'm always watching. with that his captain created a Senkai Gate and disappeared yet again.
How could Takeda absorb all of this at once, frantically he looked around and fled into the Gate his Captain had created. Jumping through he landed on the other side which was the Human world specifically Karakura Town. Takeda sat and looked into space for hours upon hours, he recollected what just happened to him in the past day, he became a hollow was exiled and sent to be executed and then saved by his pronounced dead Captain. What was going on, all he knew was his captain said he would come back and tell him the truth. That's all he needed he was happy just knowing his Captain was alive and well and that he saved Takeda from his horrible fate, he would enjoy that one day they would meet again.
Over the approximate years Takeda would learn to control his inner hollow and freely used his new Hollowfied powers. This overwhelming power felt new and unlike anything he felt before, his skills changed in fact they increased tenfold even more, his strength was raised his speed was raised and he could use hollow powers more widely known as a cero. Takeda trained like he had with his Bankai and his Shikai but this time he didn't need to think of remnants or be inspired by emotions no he could train with fun. Takeda enjoyed being a Visored he had worked his butt off and could now use his Mask whenever and increase his potential. Takeda mastered his Visored powers like he did with any other thing he set his mind too he seemed unbeatable nothing could stop him now.
Now he would wait for fate to catch up with him one last time and confront his Teacher, his Father, and his Captain. And figure out who and what did this to him and maybe one day seeks his revenge.....
Personality:
Takeda is very brave, willingly a participant in self-sacrifice for others. Rather than die, he does everything he can to get out of a bad situation. While he is no coward, running away from someone if he feels he's no match against them is not something he's shameful about if he feels it's the most reasonable option. However, when it comes to protecting his friends and loved ones, he will risk his life without a second thought. Repeating such acts caused Takeda's life to be threatened even more so than usual. But he is not just being reckless; rather he's demonstrating his bravery and sense of justice.
Basically, he is kind and friendly; He will not harm innocent people for his own convenience and dislikes pointless fighting. He treats even enemies with respect and consideration. When enemies lose their hostility he believes it unnecessary and cruel to attack any further. Takeda has an open heart and thinks more about others than himself, naturally being very unselfish. He is sensitive to people's feelings and can be attentive on an individual basis. To make things well, he treats people gently or, occasionally, severely. He never adopts a pushy attitude, but instead is nonchalantly attentive such as he acted towards his Captain. Being warm-hearted by nature, he cannot stand by and see innocent people suffer or grieve when he knew he could do something about it. His sympathy and consideration of other's feelings are always seen.
In addition to his intense curiosity, he takes an objective view on things. Should a question arise; he would investigate it, even in the midst of battle. When suspicions or ambiguities arose, he would actively investigate, even if he was in a dangerous place. He tried to see clearly the actual conditions or truth in things. He also has a great ability for understanding and an excellent memory. Takeda also has knowledge of a variety of things, all of which he understands deeply. He has particular knowledge of races, spirits and other such entities.
As he is capable of calm judgment in a variety of situations, he is able to fight and act cleverly. He can also perform analyses based on only scant information and make accurate guesses that become solid information. Takeda analyzes matters on the basis of his experience and leads with conviction. He is insightful and can sense changes in enemy movements. He speculated all possibilities and comes to the most likely answer. What's more, there are many cases in Takeda's analysis of tactical situation gave his companions a strategic advantage.
Takeda, much like his father and grandfather, is a peerless womanizer. As soon as he sees a beautiful woman, he wasted no time in pursuing her. No matter where he is, he takes pleasure in the company of a beautiful woman. Takeda touches women in front of him almost as if it was an unconscious reflex.
Appearance:
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Strengths: Swordsmanship, Intelligence, Reiatsu Weaknesses: Strength, Hand to hand combat, Kido
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
The first thing you have to understand about Jade is that she doesnt give a shit about anything; she barely pays enough attention to get the gist of things. Jades is completely apathetic and undiplomatic, the only real thing she has going for her is her sex appeal, brute force, and coercion. Jade is the perfect balance to Takeda because unlike him witty, intelligent, and humble shes the complete opposite. The perfect yin to her yang, the main difference between them is the fact Jade is a merciless natural born killer willing to blow a hole through anyones head executioner style. Jade can also be very blunt, using foul language and violence to get her point across. Besides getting off on killing Jade has developed a rather bleak, almost nihilistic outlook on life, relying only on Takeda to guide her with her carefree live fast die young attitude.
Name of Technique: False Fate Description:
The user of this technique requires direct eye contact with the opponent to achieve this Illusion. Upon making eye contact with the opponent the user shifts their eyes to the trance like state their Shikai allows them to enter. When the opponent looks into the foggy white eyes they are lost in whatever they are performing while they are mesmerized by the fog in the users eye. After making contact the user can distort the opponents mind, the opponent believes they are still fighting the user, but their future begins to alter. This can be used to either trick the opponent into thinking theyre dead or alter their future for example returning to their village to realize its been destroyed. The longer and the more Reiatsu funneled through the technique without interruption the longer the opponents altered future will remain. All of his illusions can be inflicted through wounds from his sword.
Weakness:
Requires Eye Contact.
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Name of Technique: Slow Motion Description:
The user takes their bare hands and creates a very loud clap that creates small vibrations. One the sound has been administered by the opponent it can slow down the opponents perception of time. It is able to make one second seem like 100 years for the unfortunate victim to whom it is administered. The more Reiatsu applied constitutes the amount of time the opponents sense is slowed. A powerful enough surge of reiatsu however causes the senses to speed up trillions of times while the relatively "slow" body fails to keep up, resulting in paralysis. All his sound based illusions increase in increments, the full effect won't happen all at once.
Weakness:
Lasts two posts, easy to notice.
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Name of Technique: Fast Forward Description:
Unlike Slow Motion the user activates their Senkan and creates a supplementary effect of slow motion to themselves. Instead of slowing down their perception the user speeds it up being able to perceive time and movement quicker increasing the effects on their perception. Basic Reiatsu simply allows the user to see their environment in high speeds able to easily dodge or counter an opponents attack. Above average reiatsu allows the user to develop a sixth sense allowing them to pick sense danger before it happens or sense themselves being placed under an Illusion (E.G. Spidey Senses). Finally a surge of reiatsu pushes the boundaries of perceptive sense and allows the user to visualize events two seconds beyond current time.
Weakness:
The surge lasts one post and causes severe strain.
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Name of Technique: Fortune Teller Description:
A simple jutsu not meant for offensive or defensive purposes, the user simply takes the hand of anyone who he/she comes into contact to and is immediately teleported into their trance. Upon touching hands the user is intertwined with the other persons past, present, and future. This allows them to gain access to their memories and able to see their future.
Weakness:
N/A
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Name of Technique: Rewind Description:
The way this Illusion is produced is quite profound, the user is able to adjust their vocal chords to produce and mimic the sound of a tape recorder going in reverse rapidly. Once the opponent has heard the strange repercussion of a video they are lured into the special Illusion. This Illusion triggers the opponent to believe they are being rewinded into the past, for example if the opponent shoots a fireball at the user and then is trapped in the Illusion it would have seemed as if they never shot the fireball at all. This is especially effective is the user slashes or removes a limb from the opponent and then produces the Illusion leading them to believe there arm was never cut.
Weakness:
Easy to detect.
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Name of Technique: Stop Description:
Breathing heavily the user makes use of their diaphragm in order to release a blood curdling high pitched scream in the audible word of Stop! When they hear is heard the Illusion is triggered. The user takes form of a banshee continuing to make a deafening piercing hollow that causes the user to cup their ears in pain distorting their vision and destroying their eardrums. The second effect to the Illusion is that is freezes the enemy into place as though they died and rigor mortis is setting in where their muscles begin to stiffen until they cannot move.
Weakness:
Can break the Illusion when they are able to move.
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Bankai Name:
Genkaku Hikigane (Illusion Trigger) Release Command:
Forgive me Father for I have Sinned, Genkaku Hikigane! Control:
Mastered Weapon Appearance:
Spoiler
Physical Appearance:
Ebony & Ivory are Takedas trademark pair of personally customized semi-automatic pistols. In a world of Katanas and Kido, Takeda has created and perfected an unorthodox weapon to combat said weapons. These weapons known as pistols are the first of their kind and are a weapon incorporating a metal tube from which bullets are propelled by explosive force. The first of their breed Takedas pistols are especially designed to rapidly fire bullets instilled with powerful reiastu and illusions. The right, white gun, Ivory, was custom built for rapid firing and fast draw times, while the left, black gun, Ebony, has been modified for long-distance targeting and comfort. These pistols can shot concentrated balls of reiatsu that act identical to bullets, these also allow award him the privilege of not having to reload actual bullets, but Takeda carries a few live cartridges.
Abilities: Name of Technique: Nekkishika Dagan (Heat Seeking Bullet) Description:
Takedas trademark bullet, when fired the bullet carries a small inscribed seal on the nose of the bullet designed not to kill or puncture the target, but like a paint ball creates a mark (in this case a seal) on the target with a slight sting. Once the seal is implanted onto the target Takeda simply need not aim for the target but shot in any direction. The bullets will then lock onto the seal placed on the target and switch trajectory to the seal. Weakness:
Only carries 5 Homing bullets.
==================== Name of Technique: Dai kōkei (High Caliber) Description:
The user super-charges a single shot, and then creates two conditions for his bullet. Takeda can either leave the shot in its high caliber state, which allows it to pierce through rivaled strength shields or defense, or he can split the bullet into dozens of smaller lighter caliber bullets. When the shot is fired upwards it splits into dozens of regular shots and rains down onto the target in a 10 meter radius. Weakness:
3 High Caliber Bullets. Can't change trajectory.
==================== Name of Technique: Bakudan Dagan (Bomb Bullet) Description:
Takeda takes his gun(s) and fires a shot into the ground where it lays dormant. This shot of course is planned ahead for when Takeda dictates it or when the target steps on the position of the discharged bullet, it will acts as a bomb, exploding upwards consuming the opponent. Weakness:
N/A
==================== Name of Technique: Kyūshūtama (Absorption Shot) Description:
Takeda imprints the explosive tag seal onto his bullet serving as the first part of his technique. The second part is a shot that sticks into the target, once inside the shot continually drains Reiatsu from the source. After draining a max of fifteen percent of the targets total Reiatsu, after a complete time frame of 6 posts, the shot explodes. The more Reiatsu drained, the larger the explosion. Weakness:
Can be dug out from the body. 2 Draining bullets.
==================== Name of Technique: Nekomutama (Sleep Shot) Description:
Takeda has honed the ability to infuse his Illusions Reiatsu into his Reiatsu bullets effectively allowing him to channel his Illusions through his bullets. The first of his Illusions bullet abilities is his sleeping shot. When the target is hit with one or multiple Reiatsu bullets they feel the effect of the Illusions. These bullets serve as a tranquilizer used on animals, but instead of needles the Reiatsu bullets put the target in a deep slumber. The more Reiatsu bullets inflicted the faster they succumb to the effects. Weakness:
His Illusions bullets cause no physical damage. Lieutenants and above can break the illusion.
==================== Name of Technique: Hitosawagase (False Alaram)
Description:
Takedas most sinister creations, this bullet is comprised of two seals. When shot if the bullet misses or is miss-fired on purpose the first seal activates shedding the outer shell of the bullet. The bullet that was fired was meant as a fake to persuade the enemy into thinking Takeda had missed. When the shell is shed it reveals another bullet faced in the opposite direction. The second seal activates and expels a large force of wind which fires the second bullet towards the enemy allowing for a backwards shot. Weakness:
The second seal requires Takeda to form to channel Reiatsu. 3 post cool down.
==================== Name of Technique: Nebaitama (Sticky Shot) Description:
Takedas sole demolition bullet, the bullet contains a specially made black liquid. When the shot makes contact the bullet will explode into a black adhesive sticky black tar like substance. It overtakes whichever limb or part of the body it hits and expands around said surface. The adhesive then bubbles and grows in size and traps whatever it has been attached to. Weakness:
When the tar hardens it can be easily broken. 2 posts to harden. 1 adhesive bullet.
==================== Name of Technique: Hayauchi (Quick Draw) Description:
Takeda has created two permanent seals on each of his palms that resemble the sun and the moon. These seals were specially constructed in order to remove the lag time of drawing his weapons. In addition to drawing his normal pistols it also allows Takeda to summon his pistols in case he is disarmed. The seals automatically teleport his pistols to his hands on command. Weakness:
If the seals are scarred or cut the seals are broken.
==================== Name of Technique: Stellate Shot Description:
Takeda fires a special bullet that has a seal embedded on the nose of the bullet with a cross shaped seal. If the bullet strikes the target directly on the forehead a large x shaped seal is placed on the forehead and upon impact the Illusions starts. Normally a stellate shot is when a firearm is placed directly on the forehead and shot from that position. The gases expelled by the firearm causes the gas causing the discharge to move the skin passing the skins elasticity until it begins to tear into the cruciform shape. This process is however experienced as the Illusions, the target believes that their forehead is tearing and the bullet is working its way through the skull, however they are perfectly fine. Weakness:
Needs to make contact with the forehead.
==================== Name of Technique: Kurushimi Dagan (Pain Shot) Description:
Takeda pours his Reiatsu into his Reiatsu bullets to create his next Illusion. Takeda fires a barrage of bullets at the target and when hit the Illusion begins. When the bullets hit the target the target believes that they are actually getting shot by the bullet causing pain and a break in stamina. However the Reiatsu bullets dont puncture the targets body or even creates a single scratch on the target. The illusion allows the Reiatsu bullets to cause the sensation of being shot by directly striking the target's sense of pain instead of actually shooting them. Weakness:
Does not create wounds which can dictate the presence of Illusions.
==================== Name of Technique: Kankaku Rinku (Sensory Link) Description:
One of Takedas most prominent techniques, Takeda loads two special bullets marked with a heart on the nose of each bullet, loaded into each barrel. This technique is only used when there are multiple targets. When the bullets hit the designated target they grow a link connecting each others senses symbolized by a heart on the wrist. When one person is injured or hit with an attack the person linked with them feels the exact same sensation of pain in the exact same position they were injured in. Weakness:
Enough Reiatsu can break the seal.
==================== Name of Technique: Flare Shot Description:
Takeda channels his Reiatsu through his pistols and fire two shots that mold together to form one big bullet. Instead of hitting the target the bullet explodes violently into an extremely bright light that blinds the opponent. Upon seeing the light the target is subjugated to Takedas Illusions. While the opponent is blinded Takeda can fire off other Illusions while the target is blinded. Weakness:
Block your vision.
==================== Name of Technique: Cloak of Shadows Description:
This technique exerts a hallucinatory effect upon the eyesight, effectively blinding the opponent. No matter how skilled an opponent may be, they are forced to wait helpless in this world of darkness, as this technique allows the user to attack unseen. Although it negates sight, it does not stop the other senses. Weakness:
Other senses arent blocked
==================== Name of Technique: Dome of infinite bullets Description:
When Takeda has establish the Cloak of shadows Illusion Takeda then begins to from a secondary Illusions to be incorporated with the first Illusions. Takeda creates a large dome of bullet kept in pace all around the opponent. At a snap of the wrist the bullets shift and move to collide with the target engulfing him in what seems to be an endless wave of bullets. (Visual at 6 minutes onward Click) This jutsu can only be activated as a second layer after the first initial round of posts that Bringer of Darkness has been set. Weakness:
Breaking the first Illusions negates the second.
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Name of Technique: Shirinuke (Forgetfulness) Description: After shooting off several bullets and making contact the user creates a Illusions that affects the frontal lobe of the opponents brain. The Illusions can affect multiple targets if more Reiatsu is used. The frontal lobe of the brain deals with planning activities and is linked to motivation. This Illusions simulated a traumatic brain injury to the frontal lobe which disables the opponents ability to plan out their moves and they lack the will and motivation to carry out the fight, making them less likely to continue trying to win and more likely to give up.
Weakness: When the Illusions is broken they go back to normal. The more targets effected by the Illusions the easier it is to brake from.
==================== Name of Technique: Illusions no Inkan (Seal of Illusionary Techniques) Description: This seal can be placed on any surface and excretes a thin Reiatsu aura that allows the application of Illusions to those within it. Thus, it can be applied to persons via contact. The Illusions Seal acts as a medium of application instead of the techniques normal application requirements. The seal can re-apply Illusions to those that break it if they are in the seals range.
Weakness: Requires contact, can only have a max of three seals active at once. The seal is always visible on whatever it is placed on.
==================== Name of Technique: Eagle Eye Description:
Its still a question on whether or not one could call this special trait a technique or not, for many depict that Takeda draws his power from the eye underneath the patch; while others believe its just good eyesight. Takeda is believed to have an all seeing eye; while not visibly present until he removes his eyepatch, Takedas perception and reflexes are sovereignly higher than most ninja. Takedas two sense, sight and sound, are drastically more acute than his other three senses. Firstly, Takedas depth perception and accuracy is keen and sound, being able to accurately hit the smallest target from great distances and while horseback. Secondly, his reflexes are so strong he is able to pick up rocks and intercept incoming projectiles, or hit a moving target with said rock in a spot where his bullet would normally go. Finally, his eyes and ears are his acclaimed prizes for his eyesight is so keen he is able to see in the dark clearer than any Shinigami or Visored. While his ears can pick up sensitive movement in the dead silence, unfortunately with his ample rise in sight and hearing, it also increases his vulnerability to high frequency noises. Finally his all seeing eye is able to detect and track traces for Reiatsu allowing him to pick up a scentof other targets. Weakness:
N/A
Hollow Hollow Spirit Personality:
Minerva has split personalities. Minerva's first personality is a very scared little girl; this innocent little girl is always benevolent and caring to whoever tends to her needs. Scared she is very clingy and always wears a sad face with her big round an eye bulging out almost in tears, her bottom lip tends to inflate and quiver nervously. In this personality she believes she is cursed with her gift and believes every image she sees is what causes the world to end or her violent death. This leads Minervas paranoia which creates a very acute sense of Schizophrenia. Always paranoid she constantly stumbles over her words and repeats them to herself without audibly forming them. She weighs and measures every possible outcome in her head until shes lost in her mind fearing every outcome. However Minerva is like a double edged sword and is able to switch personalities in an instant which creates a deadly character. Her second personality is more possessive and in charge, dark, mysterious, deadly.
Minerva likes to play with her opponents, torturing them little by little until they can hardly stand or until she grows bored of them. The exact opposite of Minerva's passive personality, She is sadistic, appears to value solitude over companionship and doesn't enjoy the aid or support of anyone trying to help her. Minerva is vicious, merciless and cruel. Cold and analytical are two words two describe her out of a million, shes driven by the future and the bloodlust it carries with it, all the fires, all the death, the impending doom sends her into a sublime ecstasy that gets her off. After her desires are set Minerva wont stop until she rips her opponent shred from shred. Her alternate personalities are very deadly is she is cunning and conniving enough to gain someones trust. Because once she has your trust she can make a 180 and stab you in the back the next time you turn your back. Hollow Spirit Appearance:
Name: Hyotenka Seppen (Subzero Snowflake) Hyo for short
Alias/Nickname/s: Snowflake
Gender: Male
True Age: 1619
Appearance Age: 23
Race: Arrancar
Rank: Segunda Espada
Division: N/A
History:
Spoiler
Hyos life wasn't an easy one; in fact you can call it tragic or just a boy who was shit out of luck. And so the story into Hyos life begins. Not much was known before the birth of Hyo his background was sketchy and his family had all died out which left his parents the last one of their line, if they had a son the family would still live through him if they had a daughter...well the family name would die there. Hyos parents weren't good parents, hell they were right out awful. His mother was a prostitute who sold drugs on the side while she was distributing her body every other minute. How did she meet someone one to love her was beyond society. Hyos father was a drug dealer who had also been in the narcotics game, dealing drugs and making gross profit.
His father didn't answer to any other drug lords since he was his own, he usually robbed other dealers for drugs or bought a certain amount and sold it for double the price. Like any other lonely man who was a dirt bag, he needed to fulfill his sexual needs. Since no other well-mannered or even slightly intelligent women would go near him let alone give up their bodies he had to do things the illegal way just like he was accustomed to. It seemed the only thing he could do now was find a hooker fuck her and leave her. Well that's what he had in mind before he left, that's where he met Hyos mother despite being a hooker she was decent looking her calling card was her hair, it was a long snow white hair and arctic blue eyes, these were very rare to have, but together worked hand in hand which attracted a lot of men.
His father being one began talking to her instead of immediately skipping conversation to get to the sex, they talked about how both of them were in the drug business. After snorting a few lines they finally got to the main course or the reason he went and what she was good at. The exchange had been made the only thing was she asked for his number and he gave it to her. They started dating and got a small time apartment and began to acquire furniture and food so they could both love off of. Their relationship was rocky either fighting about drugs, money, or her job as a prostitute which usually ended up in her getting hit or him taking advantage of her. That was the last time he would regret taking advantage of her. The next few months passed and she realized that he had gotten her pregnant; scared she quit her job and secretly began saving money to leave on her own.
When she broke the news he wasn't happy but he couldn't hurt the baby, more fights ensued and the relationship was unstable, the only foundation keeping them together now was the idea of giving birth to this burden of a baby. More month had passed and her stomach had grown in size significantly, her water had broken, but this time was different she knew she was going to go into labor. Being brought into a hospital having no insurance the physicians quickly worked first then talk finances. After hours in the room she finally gave birth to a boy who had white hair and blue eyes like herself. His name was Hyo, unfortunately for them they still had to pay medical bills. Angry that he had to spend all his money on his good for nothing girlfriend he took care of the bill and released his tension and anger on the mother. Nights passed when all Hyo did was cry from the bumps and crying of his mother.
Years passed and now Hyo was five he was able to pay attention to what his father did to his mother and understand what he did and how he treated her. Hyo hated it never wanting to grow up anything like him, but defend his mom. One day his father had caught wind of her plan on saving enough money and moving out of the country and living on her own with Hyo. That was the last straw his father went into an uncontrollable anger looking straight at Hyo looking to deliver a firm punch right to his forehead he was the spawn of all their problems. His mother quickly ran to his aid and took the onslaught of punishment his mother withstood. Quickly running in fear and in tears he picked up the phone and dialed 911 the number on the left hand side of the phone. The police answered but heard nothing but screams and the sound of crying while in the background was thrashing and loud thuds.
In the other room his father had beaten her so severely she was unconscious by now and had crimson liquid pouring down her face. The police arrived and attempted to apprehend his father, yet his rage wouldn't falter. The police had no choice but to shoot him, Hyo had been watching the whole thing his pupils had grown to the size of a pin. With a loud thud his father smacked the floor the whole ground seemed to be covered in crimson liquid. The police looked mortified and reported the call and expressed the severe need for an ambulance. They searched the rooms and found Hyo inside the room the call came from. They asked if he had been okay, but it was clear he had been in shock and could not respond only staring blankly into the officers faces.
Within the passing moments the ambulance had finally arrived and had been stricken by the site of the house. Quickly and fluently they had pulled out a stretcher and carefully placed his mother on the stretcher and had strapped her down placing a neck brace and placing the I.V. Needle in her arm, her heart beat wasn't the highest and slowly began to drop. The other ambulance had taken the father's body and wrapped it into a body bag, pulling the zipper up and wheeling the dead carcass into another truck sent to deliver the body to the mortician.
Child Protective Services had come into play and took Hyo from the police department and assigned him to an orphanage where he would be selected by a foster family to be raised yet again. By now Hyo had recovered but he was a quite boy who didn't interact with anything or anyone. Before they dropped him off they informed him that his mother died in the ambulance they tried their best to save her but there was nothing they could do and by the time they go to the hospital it was too late. The news didn't shake or move Hyo emotionally or physically, all he wanted to do was be free from the Child Protective services. Hyo would regret that too. Disturbed that the child had no remorse the spokeswoman turned around just before they arrived at they're destination.
They had reached the orphanage and the spokesman had led Hyo out and towards the gates of the Orphanage. Opening the old tattered gate doors Hyo looked at all the other kids who had been just like him playing on swing sets or chasing each other around. He was around seven by now, he had made into the Orphanage's Care Takers office were the two women began to talk of his stay and began to share stories and sign the papers to file custody of the child until he was adopted. The loud conversation was slowly tuned out since he had been focusing on the window leading to the playground. Getting out of his seat he walked towards it, the two women not thinking any of it. The view was nice and the kids looked happy, something that Hyo craved something he had been so deprived from all his life, he was hungry and he wanted it now. They had finished signing the contracts and looked them over once more before the meeting was adjourned.
The spokeswoman took one last look at the kid and smiled before she walked out, that smile would linger forever in his memory. Hyo then shot a quick glare at the Care Taker who made childish noises and tried to get Hyo to open up. That wasn't happening, after shortly giving up she became stubborn crossing her arms and scoffing. She led Hyo first to his room then the cafeteria and then the main room where each kid would stand and be inspected by other families who desperately wanted another child. This reminded Hyo of people window shopping for pets until they found the perfect one, but Hyo detested it he was done being controlled and useless he wanted to be a Leader and a powerful one at that so no one like his father could stand in his way. Finally, the most awaited part that caught Hyos attention most was the playground, once there she captured the attention of each of the children who had already attended and introduced them to Hyo. She expected them to introduce themselves properly and behave themselves.
Turns out they didn't behave themselves, over the course of three years Hyo had settled in nicely finding a girl who he shared common interest with and someone he had actually had liked who reminded him of his mother from his viewpoint. There's were most of his troubles began; they gave birth from his association with the girl. Turns out she had already been claimed by some other boy in the playground. This kid was the real deal he was taller bigger and stronger then Hyo and he had a gang of kids with him to boot. The first time he confronted Hyo was the start of Hyos life sentence, he had yelled at the girl for talking to Hyo and quickly punished her by smacking her across the face. Hyos mind went blank reminiscing of all the suppressed memories of his father beating his mother and since she reminded him of her he correlated his bully with his dad.
In a blind fit of rage Hyo stood and confronted his bully and punched him square in the face, Bad move on his end of the bargain, He was much taller and bigger then Hyo it seemed that the bully only absorbed the attack from his large body mass. Slowly returning his head back to its normal spot he cracked his neck and then his fist before sending his squad of goons in to soften him up. Tied down Hyo was defenseless and began to get tortured and ridiculed by his bully. This went on for some time without no avail his care taker didn't stop them and no one else helped him out of shear fear of what the bully would do to them in the associated himself with Hyo. The girl yelled and cried for him to stop but was always met with firm action, against his own better judgment Hyo would not allow for her to get hit and standing up for her when he knew nothing good would come from it.
A beacon of hope seemed to bathe Hyo when finally he was adopted at the age of 14 he was picked from being different, he was small had long white hair and blue eyes like his mother and wasn't looking to be adopted shown by having his head low and in the back. Hyo vowed to the girl before he left that he would return and save her and bring her with him, she believed him. Little did he know that his new family was only one man. At first Hyo was stubborn and cautious since he couldn't trust anyone and had no faith in anyone else since he thought most people turned their backs and hurt you no matter what. But his foster dad was far from his normal description of people, he slowly tried to coax Hyo into talking by giving him food, clothes, a nice shower and most important...space. Slowly, but surely he began to open up, and then their relationship sky rocketed. This man wasn't his foster parent he was his first and only dad the other one was dead to him.
His new father taught everything to Hyo seeing as he had been deprived and not properly trained as a child. He taught him how to be polite and have manners which for the most part was the dominant area that he was trained in. Hyo slowly but surely turned from an orphan into a gentlemen within the matter of two years, now he was 16. His father also tutored him vigorously, but in a way Hyo loved it, education became a passion for Hyo and he spent all of his time learning and increasing his IQ. There was thing in particular that fascinated him the most, that was the Egyptians and they're society and form of government. They had a pharaoh who led the whole nation and the villagers loved him and praised him as their ruler and god. It reminded of the power Hyo craved for the attention he craved for the respect he craved for. His fascination cultivated with the discovery of the Egyptian Gods, one in particular, Anubis the God of Death and Embalming he had served as a role model for Hyo.
During Hyos off time he had studied with his father the form of Martial Arts, Hyo wanted this more than anything he wanted a way of protecting himself and others that he held dear to him, and destroy those who got in the way of his goals. More importantly the girl he had met in the Orphanage and the boy who had bullied him and treated the girl like shit. His father raised him into a role model son on the outside, but Hyo was mentally unbalanced on the inside. His knowledge evolved from first graders to that of a college professor and now he was the age of 23. Hyos father got old and lived the remainder of his day's through Hyo as he loved and cared for him. Hyo just had one thing on his agenda that he had kept a promise all this time. Hyo would fulfill his promise to the girl he met in the orphanage her name was Rose.
Hyo went to his old Orphanage and talked to the new Care Taker who was a young male like himself, he had asked for the records of the two and was shocked to hear the answer. The two had gotten married and lived two blocks away from the Orphanage. Hyo left and calmly walked the two blocks until he reached the house. Swallowing his fear he knocked on the door his heart began to race, the knob began to twist open and it was Rose, she had long beautiful red hair and hazel eyes, she sure had grown since the last time he saw her. Hyo introduced himself like the gentlemen he had become and was very polite. She was torn that he kept his promise but confused because she had married the man that abused her so.
She apologized, but before she could say anything else He came to the door. The man looked at Hyo from head to toe and then it hit him, he laughed at how much Hyo had grown and how he was still bigger than him. Hey pipsqueak what you doing around here and why the hell are you talking to this dirt bag rose? She lowered her head and squinted her eyes from his constant abuse and belittling, Hyo released it was still apparent in their relationship. I'm here to fulfill my promise he laughed What stupid promise is that? he asked. Hyo looked him in the eye and said Kick your ass and take my girl Rose looked up in admiration while he looked angry about to slap her before Hyo intercepted his hand. No more now he was infuriated pushing rose aside and taking a stance before lunging at Hyo, with a simple dodge Hyo ignored the monsters arm.
Then he moved in delivering a punch to his solar plexus and then one to his nose, it happened within a second. Rose was stunned and covered her mouth while the brute fell to the ground crying in pain Get out and don't come back or I'll kill you The heathen got up and limped out into the street. Hyo walked up the stairs and helped rose up I didn't want-- he couldn't finish as he felt her warm lips on his, he was entranced in bliss he longed to see her and to be with her and now it was possible. They're lips departed Stay with me tonight she said, Hyo nodded and hand in hand they entered the house. Words were short as they touched flesh again, this time more passionate and affectionate, they knocked books and decorations off tables until they made it to rose's room, you can tell what happened next.
Nightfall had crept through the window of her room the moon's light basking the land below it, Hyo looked at rose I have to go I'll be back tomorrow he said smiling cheerfully, rose nodded and chuckled playfully as she lay in bed. Hyo walked out the front gates and began walking home he looked into the sky his face illuminated from sheer happiness he couldn't help but to contemplate the little things that got him here. The moon was his guide home but something was wrong the front door had signs of a forced entry, in a panic Hyo ran barreling into his house, he looked high and low for his father finally finding him in the living room with a knife in his chest he was still alive though barely. Hyo in tears came to his side holding his father in his arms No...no....no...who did this to you his dad smiled at his son's presence Listen there's no time I just want you to know I love you and I'm happy I picked you in that orphanage, take care of yourself and don't forget what I've taught y--
His voice faded and his body went limp; closing his eyes he sobbed before letting the body down. Suddenly a set of feet could be heard clapping Hyo turned to look who it was. It was.....Him the brute with a piece of cotton up his nose Sorry to break up the heart breaking moment but I'm afraid youre next Hyo grew furious his veins popping out of his neck and head he ran towards the brute... Bang was all that could be hear. A loud thunder clap resonated the house it was the sound of a gun, Hyo looked at the brute smiling and the looked down his mouth open letting out small groans. A bullet had pierced the middle of his chest. Hyo touched the wound and looked at the blood before dropping to his knees. The brute walked up to Hyo and put the pistol to his head No pipsqueak I'll kill you! he said before another clap was heard. A bullet right through his head sent his body limp his life was over.
Something was wrong Hyo hadn't passed on to Soul Society, no he was stuck in the real world as a soul. Hyo had no clue what had been going on, but he took it as an opportunity to check on Rose and get payback for what the brute did to him. Hyo went back to Rose's house and watched closely, the monster had told her the news and showed her the gun as a trophy, he was sick there was no doubt about it. Rose broke down crying and left. She never came back, with just him living by himself Hyo took it upon himself to get his payback he was a spirit he could do that right? But with all his power he was useless he couldn't settle his grudge all he could do was watch until the numbskull died of old age. The brute quickly forgot about Hyo and had almost reverted back to a regular guy who learned his lesson for acting the way he did.
Hyo was going insane he tried everything to fulfill his goals of getting even with the brute and nothing seemed to be working. He had become obsessed with the grudge which slowly began to eat away at him. Months passed and nothing had changed for Hyo and by now he was completely erased from the brutes memory. That's when Hyos soul chain finally corroded so much it finally broke, Hyo was taken by surprise he started to transform his chest began to rip open leaving nothing but a massive hole in it and a mask appeared on his face, and he had become tangible again. Hyo was now a hollow, but no normal mindless hollow he retained his intelligence and became a strong and evil hollow being more dangerous than any regular hunger.
Hyo had his conscious mind again but with a different feeling, he had an insatiable hunger, a hunger for human souls. Hyo thought to himself and finally came to a revelation of pure enjoyment, he would eat the soul of the ugly brute who had killed him and finally settle his grudge. Hyo walked past the orphanage and made it to the house. With one swoop of his arm he destroyed half the house, when he pulled out he brought his fist to his face, in his hand being squeezed to death was the brute. Hyo could feel him squirming shouting out help while the fear was painted clearly in his eyes, Hyo got joy out of seeing him in such a defenseless state, he was quite indulged in the evil feeling that felt like a healing wave. Hyo screamed a load roar and watched the brute grow deeper with fear, and then Hyo shoved him in his mouth and ate his soul.
Hyo finally content with killing the brute he began to feel more of a hunger never being satisfied with every meal he ate. Something changed in Hyo human souls no longer filled the void in his heart he was hungry for something else. Hyo found another hollow that had been eating a human soul and simply looked at him before tearing a chunk of the other hollows face off and eating it, the other hollow groaned in pain before Hyo savagely started devouring the former hollow. Finally something that tasted good, then the irresistible hunger came back, and he couldn't get rid of it. Hyo became a cannibal and started devouring Hollow after hollow until after one meal he began to change again he was now a Gillian.
There was something different about Hyo he felt more powerful that was for sure but that wasn't it. His mask was different he had a different mask then the others he had still kept control over his hollow mind which the other lacked which turned them into pure bred savages. This was a good thing Hyo felt and knew he could get stronger and he liked it, he would keep growing in power until he couldn't stop himself. This...this is what he was waiting for, for true power. Hyo had formerly discovered his new hollow abilities his favorite one being his Cero. His Cero was also different it had a goldish glow to it rather than red. This was proof he was different than the rest. His hunger controlled him yet again, as he began to eat hollows which soon didn't satisfy him at all, no his hunger had been so strong he began to eat other Gillian's. This was making him stronger by each meal he felt like he was getting closer to his goal. And then that's when it happened.
Hyo had successfully devoured enough souls to become an Adjuchas he become much smaller yet a whole lot stronger at that. Life in Hueco Mundo was a lot different than it was in the Human World and around the parts he now lived in there weren't that many Adjuchas and they weren't that friendly or had already created their own gangs. Hyo was unique in appearance he was half human appearance and half minimalistic appearance, he had a humanoid body while his head was that of a jackal which accompanied with claws and fangs.
One day Hyo had been eating a former Adjuchas when he was confronted by a large gang of bigger adjuncts who was led by a leader who was a bulky humanoid, Well well what do we have here boys, looks like a pathetic piece of shit here and a free meal Finishing his meal he tried walking away after wiping his mouth clean. Though they thought different they pushed him around as the leader appeared next to him and punched him in the face, Come on get up or are you too much of a pipsqueak? Hyo hated being bullied he had been bullied all his life and the word pipsqueak spiraled him into a rage, Hyos power quickly spurted and he quickly tore into each of the bulky Adjuchas henchmen quickly eating parts of them then he turned to face the leader Good Day Sir, It's a nice day for a meal and I heard youre the Main course The bulky humanoid tried pleading his case, but Hyo wouldn't hear it he gouged the bulky hollow's limbs out eating them piece by piece.
From that day on something changed in Hyo he was no longer afraid and he no longer would be bullied his aspect of death was born he felt he would be the Pharaoh of Hueco Mundo like the Pharaoh's of Egypt, they were feared and respected and lead people under their rule. Hyo was now a cold blooded killer making death inevitable for the rest. He would feel that power which would quench his thirst and he would be revered throughout Hueco Mundo. Hyo went around feared amongst the other Adjuchas, some even came up to him and asked for their limbs to be eaten so the process of transformation would be stopped. Hyo admired his new power and quickly began to digest more hollows to reach his goal of ultimate power.
After eating countless number of Adjuchas Hyo finally began to go under the process of transforming into a Vasto Lorde, Vasto Lorde was the highest rank of the three categories of hollows and he was one of the only Vasto Lorde they were rare scarce and hard to find. Hyo had grown significantly smaller and had become the size of a human. Hyo could feel the power coursing through his veins and decided what he would do know since his hunger had been compromised. There was one Vasto Lorde he knew of who was publicized, that hollow was the God King of Hueco Mundo and the Undisputed Leader of Las Noches the city within Hueco Mundo. When he traveled to the land he had discovered the Cero Espada and why he was famous, there were a handful of elite Arrancar like he, and so instead of fighting the Cero Espada he did the smart thing and joined the Espada to buy time until he makes his move.
Personality:
Hyo can be closely described by the same attributes of his abilities; Cold, Callous, and apathetic. Hyo believes that everyone dies and that no one is truly invincible, death is an inevitability and the only means to death is Salvation for all the crimes and sins theyve accomplished since then. Hyo is stoic and merciless able to dish out what he receives. Hyo seems anxious to get into battle, and is confident in his abilities. Hyo is one of the most calculating, cunning, and analytical member of the Espada. He is able to carefully look past his feelings and see the real situation at hand, which was demonstrated on more than one occasion. He is extremely perceptive, able to quickly recognize the patterns and mistakes that his opponents make, which gives him an edge. In battle, while his preference is to concoct strategies based on deduction of his opponents' fighting abilities and style, his natural battle instincts are also highly tuned. He is capable of slashing another person's head off in just an instant, relying only on impulse.
Hyo is a recluse and very desolate almost as if he was just a shell of man with a cold exterior. Hyo has no ethics, morals, or remorse for everything. Hyo is ice everything about him points back to his abilities, cold and shifting from destination to destination. However there is one otherside to Hyo and that is when his overbearing pessimism goes away and a soft version of him and his passion for his art comes out. When he is accompanied by his snowflakes Hyo appears to speak more and becomes a regular Arrancar showing emotions such as sarcasm and morbid humor. In this form he is rather arrogant and excited getting off on destruction and competition. Hyo has two faces like a coin, either one is a storm to reckon with.
Appearance:
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Strengths: Powerful being, Expert at chakrams, powerful Reiatsu.
Weaknesses: Speed is subpar compared to most, His hierro doesnt make him untouchable, physical strength is low.
Abilities:
Hyo has a vast majority of abilities as an Espada especially for his rank in the Espada and given the fact that he makes up for it for not having a Segunda Etapa. Hyo has the unique of ability of controlling Ice, snow, and the climate/water around him. Hyo understands the importance of making the battlefield work in your favor, thus covers the battle field in ice before he begins to fight, giving him an elemental advantage while at the same making it difficult for his opponent to maneuver around the frozen terrain. He accomplishes this feat by one of two means, either by freezing the vapor into ice or using the chakrams on his back.
His chakrams are very deadly and given such huge size for said reason, his chakrams allow him to channel all his ceros through them plus increasing the width and power of them by double from the sheer size of the space inside them. His chakrams can be controlled like boomerangs and used without having to hold them, almost like a telepathic connection. When he throws his chakrams he can control the trajectory of the chakrams and they come back to him. The chakrams can also channel Reiatsu through them to create large concussive blasts but more importantly create the atmosphere he needs by creating an ongoing snowstorm.
But what Hyo is truly famous for is his very unique, complex, and beautiful snowflake techniques. Hyo regards his snowflakes as art or true beauty. His snowflakes are the only thing he enjoys that gives him a sort of positive outlook on life; they comfort him almost like an imaginary being. When the storm starts or if he just creates them out of pure Reiatsu, snowflakes of all size, shape, and design begin to fall. However they arent regular snowflakes these snowflakes are actually more of buzz saws that spin rapidly like a serrated blade. Hyo uses them flawlessly, the snowflakes are extreme dangerous and in number can even serrate even the hardest defenses. The snowflakes can do a multitude of things like create a vortex around his target or attack from all sides in a barrage. Anything he wills the snowflakes will follow, even as a base of defense.
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Arrancar Rank: 2
Hollow Powers: Hyo gives off a natural icy presence leaving ice over land behind him; his touch is so cold it can start to freeze skin or any object he touches. His ice affinity gives him a harder exterior like glass skin, but ice.
Custom Cero/Bala:
Cero Divino: Hyo has an acute ability that allows him to change the form of his ceros into anything he wishes. The prime example he uses is being able to coat his weapons or techniques with the icy blue aura of his ceros. Each cero depends on which he uses.
Cero Tosho: This cero has an icy blue outer sheen while the inside is mostly necrotic black, almost a twin of Cero Oscuras. When the cero is coated by his chakrams or even just shot straight forward the cero is embedded with a special ability. When the target is hit by the cero the immediate area in which the person is hit succumbs to the effects of frostbite. However the full effects dont hit the target, the frostbite occurs in degrees like burns. If the user is hit by the cero they experience frost nip and the upper layer of skin ices over gaining a sense of numbness and pain even reducing blood flow. As the opponent is exposed to more of the cero or the general cold 2nd degree frostbite will set in and the skin will begin to harden and blacken while forming blisters. Finally 3rd degree frost bite will set in, the muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and nerves all freeze. The skin is hard, feels waxy, and use of the area is lost temporarily, and in severe cases, permanently. Nerve damage in the area can result in a loss of feeling and if not treated parts will fall off. If the target is cut by his chakram coated by the cero 3rd degree frostbite is automatically applied.
Cero Congelar: The color of this cero is an icy blue, but instead of the necrotic black being on the inside, a clear white light mingles inside. The Cero is quite simple in construction, like any other cero it is quite powerful and incredibly fast. When the cero leaves the users hand and hits any surface no matter what object the immediate area of incident is completely frozen in a block of ice. So if the target got hit in the arm the entire arm would be engulfed in a large block of ice. Both weighing them down and making their limb null until they break the ice (no pun intended). The stronger the power of the cero the more ice is formed around the spot.
Cero Hielo Timepo: This Cero is odd yet stays true to the users powers. This cero is a simple blue cero that is projected like any other cero; however the effects are much more compelling. When the cero is fired and hits its intended target it literally freezes the opponent. The target doesnt feel any sensation of cold or freeing, or any external or internal damage. The target is literally frozen in time where they are suspended like a statue only able to use their vision. A large surge of Reiatsu can figuratively break the ice.
Cero Granizo: An unorthodox cero, the cero is derived from the name it was give. Cero Hail, when the user shoots out the large icy cero it changes from a concentrated blast of energy into a solid form of pure Reiatsu. The Cero shifts into a large sharp piece of hailstone that travels at the speed of a cero that aims to impale, crush, and eradicate the area in which it collides with.
Starks life wasnt very prosperous when he first grew up; before his story could be told we would have to first look at his parents. Starks father was a veteran of the Vietnam War that existed in the plane they lived in. His father had received a silver star for his actions in the war, but as most survivors of the Vietnam War their mind had become unstable and tainted. After he got out of the war he was a normal veteran and he kept the thoughts of what happened in the war locked up and tight under key. However when he moved back to the states he didnt much like the Era he came back to especially with all the hippies petitioning against the veterans and labeling them Baby Killers and Monsters. These memories burrowed deep in his head and unleashed the horrid memories that became the catalyst for his distress. While he was in the war it was true, his company whenever they raided an enemy camp they would take young underage Vietnamese girls and have unprotected sex with them.
It was war what could they do? That war brought out the worst of them and how would one stay clean and pure in this type of atmosphere. Soldiers were unable to tell if civilians were actually civilians or were guerilla fighters. And so their company would have to kill children and women who sometimes were innocent and sometimes came at their throats. And after they destroyed and killed all the Vietnamese that got in their way they would burn down the homes with flames, and every now and then the homes would still contain people inside. Those screams were screams that would never clear his mind even with all the alcohol in the world. So the war continued and on a recon mission with his company they attempted to find the main camp of the Vietnamese, but the mission had gone severely wrong. One by one his squad mates would be picked off, it was night fall and the jungle was home of the Vietnamese monkeys.
What came next would stay with his father forever. Napalm, Sticky Fire, was the gel that burned on touch and would stick to flesh being unable to put the flames out. The blaring screams and the faces of fear from the Napalm sticking to his company illustrated clearly in his head as if he had photographic memory. A squad member falling in front of him covered in burn wounds paralyzed him against a tree almost binding him. There he was the only survivor of his company and became the prison of war for the Vietnamese. In the base the Vietnamese tortured him and beat him until he was bloodied and broken, water boarding, whipping, and shocking all were instruments of torture for the Vietnamese. It felt like years he was in that wooden chair bound by iron bracers with no food and little water. And the only bathroom he had was a bucket on the floor.
Fading from life his vision became tunneled only a very fogged outer layer covered his eyes and just as his life fell into the grasp of decay an arm reached out an pulled him back to reality. The base had been captured by the U.S. and they had saved him from dying in the hell hole. After begin treated in a friendly hospital he was discharged from the military and awarded the Silver Star. He had only been a POW for no less than a week. And thats when he had set foot on American turf again, and there he met a wonderful brunette that had seemed to make it all better. And after 4 years they had gotten married and together birthed a kid named Stark. However after a few months of being born Stark felt very ill as an infant and began to lose his senses. Stark became a deaf and blind child; was this retribution from god for what he had done in the war? He didnt deserve this and rapidly Starks father turned to drinking from his belief in gods vengeance.
Stark on the other hand had to learn to write and speak without seeing or hearing, only being able to use brail as a method of learning. They say that when someone loses one of their five senses the others grow exponentially. Well Stark had lost 2 of his sense and only had three remaining and so double went for him as his taste, touch, and smelling sense improved. Soon Stark was able to smell different odors and individualize them until he had the tracking of a blood hound. Stark became infatuated with the Wolf seeing as they were hunters and relied on instinct and their acute tracking abilities by the use of their noses. And while he trained his other three senses to become more advanced his sight strengthened to as he was able to see what was going on around him being able to see everything around him in a shade of blue, but only being able to make out shapes and changes in light. While he learned to live with his disabilities his father drank more and more reliving his times at war and becoming violent against stark and his mother.
Stark got used to his fathers routine especially now that he could smell the scent of alcohol as it was uncapped. His feeling of touch also increased the pain he received from getting beat by his father. One day on Starks birthday his mother decided to throw him a party and make him a cake with tons of presents that would help him with his senses. However his father couldnt bear to live with his son plagued by his sins. In a complete drunk stupor unable to control himself he stumbled back to his house in the middle of the night while Stark and his mother were sleeping. Carefully walking inside Stark turned on his gas stove until the house was filled with gas. Walking upstairs he looked at his wife and child sleeping pleasantly and with a tear rolling down his face he whispered Im sorry. and with a light of a match the house was engulfed in flames exploding violently. The flames were like a warm blanket to his father, the same reminiscent flames that took the lives of his company, and for the first time in a long time his father was happy.
And the next day Stark woke up in a cold sweat, but something changed. He was able to see and hear perfectly, but how? Was he in heaven? No heaven didnt have such commodities, arising from a hay made bed he exited the small house he was sleeping in and exited. Asking all over and filled with happiness about being able to see and hear he frolicked about until he figured out where he was. Stark discovered that he was an orphan that lived in district 80 of his new home known as Rukongai. District 80 was the poorest and crime infested. Stark discovered that he was simply a soul after the ritual known as Konso. And so Stark went back to his slum of a house and continued to teach himself from the memory of his mom, from which time to time made his eyes create something hes never seen before, tears. And as he aged into adulthood he became stronger and so did his senses, until the crime infested slum came to his door step.
A ruthless gang had approached Stark angry that he had gone under the radar and that they had run the slums and every month demanded payment from their residency. And Stark had gone years without paying a single dime. Unfortunately Stark had no money and he was trapped, in turn for his poverty they would break every bone in his body until it made up for the years. But something changed that day in Stark, his fear disappeared all at once and something new filled inside of him. It was the power of the wolf, the sheer terror the howl of one brought in the night. It was Starks turn to become the predator instead of the pray. He was a pup when his father used to beat him, but now with his perfect 5 sense and his age he matured into a full on alpha wolf. And with a powerful howl a contracted beam of energy erupted from his hands and obliterated the henchmen in front of him. Surprisingly enough a scout for the Gotei 13 had seen Stark and his Reiryoku and Reishi. He immediately brought him to the academy to begin his training.
And since then Stark had passed the entrance exam and became a full time Shinigami attending all his classes and rising in rank. Now Stark resides as the 7th seat of the 5th division with the ability to call upon his Zanpakutos name and unleash Shikai. Stark continues to train until he reaches his desired rank of Captain.
Personality:
Stark is almost always completely straightforward and his simple and clear demeanor bears no shadow to his past life. He has no human feelings, such as the desire to make plans or having concern for the weak. His soul mostly wild and is only concerned with survival.
Stark has the deep trust of his comrades and regardless of the danger he faces enemies on the frontlines of battle in order to protect the pack! He will willingly give his life for the pack. Stark tries to protect his comrades at all times. He will punish anyone that hurts his pack, regardless of who they are. However powerful an enemy may be, he will swear revenge, body and soul. With his pride as a Wolf Shingami, his conviction is unwavering.
Stark rarely makes battle plans. His actions are basically animalistic hit-or-miss. But he sometimes exhibits surprising strategies with his naturally sharp instincts. As long has he likes something he is not concerned with the feeling of others. He simply proceeds in one direction. Stark is driven by a fierce, persistent determination to win and his guts in battle have proved to let him get a favorable result. Even if seriously wounded, the moment he detects the presence of those he most protect at all costs he would completely forget the pain. The overflow of his emotions went beyond his body's limits.
Appearance:
Strengths: Zanjutsu
Weaknesses: Jack of all trades apart from Zanjutsu
His air of aloofness and indifference is a product of dignity that only one of such rare Spirit power may possess. Taishō is more or less emotionless, only anger, annoyance, and dissatisfaction showing on his face. Because both his heart and body are so strong, he had no desire whatsoever for Captain Rank. He had absolute confidence in his power. In battle he judges his enemy's power level and attacks with the minimum power necessary. He dealt with his enemies after determining their power. Once he had realized their weak point, their attacks were futile.
Taishō felt nothing for others, sneering and dismissing humane feelings. Anyone in his way is an enemy whom he will exterminate without hesitation. He does not hold back his power, even against women. He rationalizes that all his prey is the same and defeats them accordingly. For one with such pride in his power, cooperation is proof of weakness and being alone is a condition for the strong. Once he judges someone as an obstacle, he is quick to kill without hesitation.
Taishō has a very inquiring mind when there is something he cares about, but at the same time, he had almost no tenacity of purpose. If he becomes interested into something else, he will arbitrarily turn his back on what he's doing, even during battle. He is not greedy and is quick to quit doing something. Just like his fighting style, he is quick to make decisions and act on then immediately.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:
Spoiler
Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:
Spoiler
Sealed Zanpakuto:
Spoiler
Shikai
Name: Ishiki Shikujiru (Senses Fail)
Release Command: Erase! Ishiki Shikujiru!
Appearance: (See Character Appearance)
Abilities:
Spoiler
The abilities of Starks Shikai are rather simple but exquisite. Starks weapon appears to contain runs all along the blade of the sword. Each of these runes stand for a verse that pertains to different abilities it can create. In his Shikai he is only able to use complementary runes that serve as a buff to him and his allies rather than inflict damage. However these buffs so to say can improve his fighting abilities, the runes themselves cant inflict damage, but he sure can. Starks Shikai contains 7 basic runes in his sword.
Anblick: Being target by this rune makes the targets vision blurred and their ability to see 20/20 lower. This sight improves Starks perception of time and allows him to react faster according to his sight.
Klingen: This rune robs the target of their hearing strength, making most noise inaudible, and making it so things would only be heard as if the target was underwater. Meanwhile Starks hearing improves making him coherent of sneak attacks.
Berühren: This rune severs the target ability to feel touch, meaning that the nerves in their hands would be unable to send information to the brain. Cold and hot wouldnt exist and the ability to feel pain in their body would be completely gone. Stark is able to feel things more clearly, but proving to be a more adverse effect than a benefit.
Geschmack: This rune is quite different. Using the targets sense of taste the rune does two things, the first is using Synesthesia to make it so the target can taste colors, sound, and light. It also makes it so the targets body is coated with taste buds and is able to taste everything it comes into contact with.
Geruch: Leaving the last sense, smell, this rune obviously enough robs the target of their ability to perceive smell. This can be used to the users advantage if he is fighting with a partner that uses deadly gases with scents. In turn the user gains a gas mask sort of power which allows them to filter deadly gases except for oxygen into their lungs.
Rules:
The runes dont stack.
They overwrite each other if two are applied.
The User always suffers from an adverse effect e.g making him susceptible to sound with heightened hearing etc
The effects last 5 posts each.
Bankai
Name:
Release Command:
Control: (Low-level of control, decent control or mastered? A low-level would have a strict timeframe on how long they could stay in Bankai, and a low-leveled or someone with decent control would not have all of their Bankais abilities yet.)
Weapon Appearance:
Physical Appearance: (Doesnt have to change, but some do.)
Abilities:
Schnell: This rune transfers the targets speed into Stark allowing himself to move as fast as his opponent whilst slowing the targets movements.
Stärke: This rune allows Stark to transfer his fatigue into his opponent and cannel their strength into his body refreshing his stamina and increasing his muscle strength.
Last edited by Syn; 10-01-2012 at 10:30 PM.
Genius work by Chibisuke Chan
Originally Posted by xXShadowXx
SYNAGAMI CHOP!!!!
Originally Posted by Everblight
This man is a god
Originally Posted by Lanthias
Syn, you are a man of greatness, you are not just awesome, you are Synsome!
Originally Posted by Adrian Faust
thx mate, you're awesome btw.. like your style... and thx for letting me borrow your ears... uhm eyes (to be correct) and wisedom.
Originally Posted by Everblight
Yay Syn is here to save the daayyy!!
Originally Posted by Wonger
SYN! Wonger Reputation Points +999! :3
Originally Posted by Adrian Faust
Syn... I miss Syn right now! :/
Originally Posted by Sakuya Izayoi
Poor Syn, I suddenly feel like I've kicked a puppy or something~
Originally Posted by TatsuaAiisen
I'd rather gtfo then give anything to you, Tex.
Maybe syn, he's a total badass
Originally Posted by Chibisuke Chan
@ Syn: Make me do this again and you shall see one helluva angry Chibi on your ass.
Originally Posted by TatsuaAiisen
SYNRA TENSEI
Originally Posted by GAGK
You make me want to Syn.
Originally Posted by xXShadowXx
Just because i wanna be in your quotes again Syn. I admit that you are the only man who makes Butterfree Manly.
Originally Posted by Wind
Hey Austin, very authentic of Austin. Austin is accepted, Austin.
Well, after you get rid of all the text within (brackets), you can post him on the character roster thread. Then start with le playing.
Originally Posted by aqua regis
Syn at this rate you're going to end up breaking Iza's hymen heart
Originally Posted by Lyfe/Instapun in Skype
[1:39:13 AM] Tyler: Aus doesn't even have a bio. XD
[1:39:18 AM] Austin: ^
[1:39:22 AM] Aaron C.R.: Doesn't need one.
[1:39:29 AM] Aaron C.R.: He is SYN!
[1:39:32 AM] Austin: ^
Originally Posted by Tex
Syn telling somebody to post is like bruce banner telling the pope he has anger issues.
Originally Posted by TatsuaAiisen
I admit it, I syned all over my keyboard...
Originally Posted by Ganryu
Damn I love Syn's character.
Originally Posted by Fieryfly
I do love your writing Syn ^^
Originally Posted by Taka Uchiha
From Heihachi Senju to this character. Is it a Syn to love your characters?
Originally Posted by Terminal
I love you proportionally to how much I love all of the characters you have posted for so far of all the characters you have in the RP!
And I love all the characters you have posted with so far, and the other guy can go screw himself. =)
Originally Posted by Ganryu/Moogle
[11/15/2012 10:32:01 AM] Moogle Buddy: It's whatever you feel needs addressing. I think finding the Sagara part will save me a lot of work. But mainly read over, and help set the tone. You're on of the best people on RPG for setting the tone up.
[11/15/2012 10:36:26 AM] Moogle Buddy: You know what, screw the above statement of 'one of'. Flattery might as go all the way. Best on RPG for setting the tone.
Originally Posted by Holy in Skype
[6:10:15 PM] xHolyLightningx: Syn.
[6:10:23 PM] xHolyLightningx: I don't say this to many people, however.
[6:10:31 PM] xHolyLightningx: Your writing gives me orgasms. :|
Originally Posted by Holy in Skype
He was right.
[6:53:01 PM] xHolyLightningx: You are the perfect man.
[6:53:08 PM] xHolyLightningx: (inlove)
Originally Posted by Yosh in Skype
Syn's curse is laziness and being arguably the perfect man
Mine is I am OP
Originally Posted by Skype
[6:37:56 PM] Ash: Austin is black
[6:38:17 PM] Austin Nino: I'm not black
[6:38:27 PM] Austin Nino: if i was black my name would be Jakwon or Tyrone
[6:38:36 PM] Ash: Fair point
[6:38:37 PM] Dion Steinz: congratulations syn
[6:38:43 PM] Dion Steinz: you made me spit out my drink
-History-
Iku started life as a lowly hollow, eating souls and attacking particularly egotistical Shinigami. One day he found himself a powerful Shinigami, akin to a fourth maybe third seat he was caught in a battle with the Soul Reaper, he was all but beaten until another hollow came to his rescue catching the Shinigami off guard and killing him instantly. Iku thanked the Hollow before ripping his head in two and gaining the spoils of both the Shinigami and the Hollow that helped him.
Immediately feeling the strength he had gained from such a high level Shinigami Iku was used to create a Menos Grande quickly after, but such was his anger and desires he took control of it's thoughts quickly becoming an Adjuchas. He was found by the current first Espada and given the gift of the Arrancar, being made half human he was now even more powerful. To this day he is thankful to that hollow that helped him, and to the primera Espada however his journey to becoming an Espada is still on his mind and he will not stop until he has obtained that rank.
-Personality-
Iku has quite a forward personality. He isn't afraid to square up to someone who threatens him, he has an act first think later mindset and it has gotten him into trouble before.
His aim in life is to become one of the famed Espada and to show everyone that he is top dog, he is the most powerful and anyone who threatens him will be crushed underneath his boot. He hates cockiness and it will make him angry enough to attack the person depending on which side they are on.
-Appearance-
-Strengths-
Iku rate toughness and survivability above all else, he believes that if he is defeated he must survive to get his revenge. That being said he has worked his power towards his Hiero, training his body to resist attacks and take more damage than another of his level would be able to.
When in battle Iku is an incredibly violent person, never giving his opponent a minutes rest he constantly attacks. His stamina is like no others he does not let up and he will crush a man into dust if his blade cannot cut him.
-Weaknesses-
Iku is slow, he never concentrated on his Sonido as he thought his Hiero too strong that he never saw the need to dodge attacks. However this is a major weakness when fighting powerful opponents.
Iku's tendency to wildly attack his opponents has also proved to be his weakness at times. Sometimes disregarding warnings or obvious problems he will charge headlong and run into problems he cannot solve.
-Weapon-
When released Iku's sword disappears. He is now armed with three pairs of large spiked Brass knuckles that cover all six of his fists. Three spikes protrude from each fist, the middle one holds a small flame at it's top whilst the other two have the tip of the spike removed and are hollow, revealing a small hole in the center.
-Abilities-
As is typical with any other Fire-type ability Iku's powers are solely based on destruction and attack. Many people believe that Iku's powers lie in creating fire, however they are wrong. For fire to be created there needs to be three parts, Oxygen in the air, A spark being the flames at the ends of his fists and fuel. The hollow tubes that protrude from his brass knuckles are actually similar to hoses, being able to spew high amounts of Kerosene out at incredible high velocity.
This means that Iku can shoot out gallons of Kerosene from the two spikes on his fists, and the middle spike with the flame at it's tip lights the Kerosene giving Iku in effect, six flamethrowers. He uses these weapons in conjunction with his unarmed attacks to become an incredibly destructive opponent. He has four attacks that he uses while in Resurreccion.
1. 'Incinerar' - Incinerate
This ability is his generic attack of using his fist to shoot a projected flame. The flame can reach up to twenty-meters and it is capable of burning anything the fire catches too. He can add more fists to this attack to increase the size of the flame.
2. 'Abrasar' - Sear
Raising his fists higher Iku allows the Kerosene to overflow out of his fists and cover his entire hands. Then punching his hands together he lights each fist on fire, seemingly invulnerable to the burns he can now use unarmed attacks that do more damage and can set his opponents on fire.
3. 'Sol' - Sun
Using this technique Iku can shoot a ball of kerosene from his hands, lighting it on fire at it flies. When it lands it explodes violently, enough to destroy buildings it is a powerful attack that he can continuously use. Using each of his fists he can unleash an unrelenting salvo of these miniature suns.
4. 'Cremación' - Cremation
This is Iku's most powerful and violent technique. Placing all his fists together he seals his brass knuckles together, creating a circuit of the Kerosene pumps. Opening his mouth wide a tube appears from his throat allowing him to shoot a stream of fire similar to a laser beam. The fire is white hot and will instantly incinerate any surface it touches. He can do this multiple times however he needs to rest inbetween shots otherwise he will quickly fatigue.
-Hollow Powers-
Iku has a stronger Hiero and regenerative abilities then other Arrancar similar in level to him. He can also use Cero, but has not learnt Bala.
-Name-
Yuto Nagatomo
-Gender-
Male
-True Age-
835
-Appearance Age-
28
-Race-
Shinigami
-Rank-
Lieutenant
-Division-
3rd Squad
-History-
Yuto was seen as insignificant when he was young, nobody took any great deal of notice of him. But wandering around the Rukongai districts it was the Soul reapers who started to. He was taken into the academy and taught the ways of the Shinigami, he was not special. It took him many attempts to perfect his skills and many years, however it was that determination and pride that has risen him to his current level.*
Now the proud Lieutenant of the first division, Yuto answers to the Captain commander. It was his dream to reach such a prestigious rank and the lifestyle has taught him how behave around his superiors. However his ultimate goal is to achieve Bankai, because in gaining that power he will have taken one more step closer to becoming a Captain himself.*
-Personality-
Yuto has quite an outgoing personality. He is not afraid to taunt his opponents and will regularly joke around with his fellow Shinigami, that being said Yuto is aware of when serious situations call for more mature attitude. He is indebted to his Captain and looks to learn as much as he can from him, this has given him quite an open personality, willing to talk about things and to admit his faults he only wishes to better himself and fight proudly for the 13 court Guard squads.
-Appearance-
(pic preffered but descirption is possible)
-Strengths-
Yuto is incredibly skilled with his sword, it his prized possession and he has worked for hundreds of years to perfect his skills in utilizing it. His swordsmanship is so profound it has even been suggested it is on par with a few of the Captains abilities.
Whilst utilizing his sword techniques Yuto has become particularly skilled in using body feints and incredibly minute changes of posture to dodge attacks by mere millimeters. When in close with his opponent there are few better than he, being able to dodge and reply attacks with incredible speed and precision.
-Weaknesses-
Yuto is quick whilst fighting however he finds it very hard to cover long distances, his flash step has not developed that far as of yet. For this reason Yuto is very susceptible to long range attacks, not being able to quickly get close to his opponent if they decide to back off.
Yuto's Shikai is also quite risky. With the majority of opponents using large powerful weapons Yuto is unable to block them with his sword due to it's shape. This means he has to dodge carefully in order to avoid attacks, however sometimes his opponents attacks are so incredibly large, a Cero for example, that his small body feints and dodges are not enough which puts him in the line of fire.
-Sealed Zanpakuto-
Yuto's Zanpakuto is a normal Katana with a yellow wrapping on it's handle.
Shikai
-Name-
Hoippu, Shukumeikaze (Whip, Fated-Wind)
-Appearance-
Yuto's Shikai takes the form of a Rapier sword with a shell guard protecting the pommel.
-Abilities-
Shukumeikaze is an incredibly light and thin sword, this means that Yuto has to dodge the majority of the time as he does not block with his sword. However this makes Yuto's attacks incredibly quick and near impossible to dodge if he is accurate enough.
The blade is also incredibly difficult to track, Yuto is able to gently waft the blade from side to side as it's pointed towards his opponent, this creates almost an illusion effect as it looks like multiple blades appear confusing the opponent as to which one will actually strike. His sword does not do incredible amounts of damage due to it's thin blade but it is accurate and can make an opponent bleed out faster than most.
Shukumeikaze however is a wind type Zanpakuto, and has abilities according to this. Utilizing the wind it can throw out blasts of razor sharp wind depending on which attack Yuto calls out.
1. Foil - With this command Yuto thrusts his sword forward quickly creating a small bolt of wind to shoot from the tip of the weapon, this bolt can pierce through most materials and although will not cause massive damage it will travel straight through objects.
2. Saber - This is a cutting attack in which Yuto whips his sword across his body, this creates a crescent blade of wind that can slice through objects as easily as a sword can.
3. Épée - This is one of Yuto's more dangerous techniques as it is very hard to see it coming and can throw the opponent off very easily. Normally used when he is attacked head on Yuto points his sword downwards, towards the ground as he dodges the incoming blade if he is successful he quickly flicks his sword upwards causing small spines of wind to fire up the opponents body, while these small blades do not cause a lot of damage they can completely throw the opponent off focus when the blades hit their face, cutting and slicing at their skin. Forced to shut their eyes this technique is usually followed up by quick thrusts to the opponents side and back as Yuto swings around behind his opponent.
Shukumeikaze comes into it's own when Yuto uses it with his body movements, he has created a technique that he has not yet completed or perfected that utilizes his swords control of wind to help push him around incredibly quickly, almost as fast as flash step it allows his quick movements to dodge incoming attacks and leaving the opponent open for a counter even quicker than would normally be possible.
He calls this technique 'Kuchigotae' meaning retort. And only uses it in dire situations.
Bankai
-Not yet achieved-
Last edited by Everblight; 08-07-2012 at 01:53 PM.
Liberate tutemae Ex Inferis
Superbia in Proelio
"The world wasn't big enough for Alexander, but a coffin was big enough to contain him."- Juvenal
"I am poor, I have only my dreams. I spread my dreams under your feet. Tread carefully. For you tread on my dreams." - Yeats
"Now, if the slap don't work...You cut 'em or you pay 'em, but you keep the receipts 'cos this 'aint the Mafia, alright?" - Archie
"No one starts... on the top of the world. Not you. Not me. Not even gods. But the unbearable vacancy of the throne in the sky is over. From now on... I will be sitting on it."
- Aizen
And the best of them all
"You see that pack of Virginia killing sticks on the end of the piano? All you need to know about life is retained in those four walls. You will notice that one of your personalities is seduced by the illusions of grandeur - the gold packet of king size with a regal insignia, an attractive implication towards grandeur and wealth, the subtle suggestion that cigarettes are indeed your royal and loyal friends, and that, Pete, is a lie. Your other personality is trying to draw your attention to the flip side of the discussion, written in boring bold black and white, is a statement that these neat little soldiers of death are in fact trying to kill you and that, Pete, is the truth. Oh, beauty is a beguiling call to death and i'm addicted to the sweet pitch of its siren. That that starts sweet ends bitter, and that which starts bitter ends sweet." - Johnny Quid
Successful Backstabs in RP's: 5
Kages killed in Naruto RP's: 3
Accomplishments in various Rp's:
Spoiler
I've done many spectacular events in Rps, that many would consider odd, weird, and effective. A small list:
* Bleach villain who took on several captain level people at once, whose sole ability was to make alchohal.
* Naruto RP- Taking out an Akatsuki member...while in crutches
*Random Rp- Took out a dragon by throwing a cup of tea in it's face, and then stabbing it to death
*Naruto Rp- Riding a spear of earth, like a pony....into a crowd of enemies
*Naruto Rp- Killing an entire room with an exploding shopping list
* Bleach Rp- Had to end an arc, so I did so...with lasers falling from the sky from the Captain Commander. There were no survivors
*Naruto Rp- I helped a 'teammate'. I gave him a seal that was full of seals to enhance his chakra. I forgot to mention it was also an explosive tag.
*Bleach Rp- There was a man named Gaiven. Yoshua still has nightmares about him, you should ask him.
*Bleach Rp- Byakurai looks like a really weak kido, until you hide a level 96 Itto Kaso inside one.
*Bleach Rp- Kicked a Royal Guardsman's ass. Did I mention it was with a whole, not even a soul reaper?
*Bleach Rp- Some people fly through the air. Some run at high speeds. Vez Largo? He flies through the air in a floating lawnchair, strapped to a hollow bird with a kido. He named the bird Pedro.
*Naruto Rp- Best headshot of all time. Slapped a villain in the face with a summoning seal. I summoned an exploding Kunai.
*Fantasy RP- How I handle fights. 1 swordsman vs. 4 gunman seemed unfair, so I used my fist, and won. How? 1) Head meets table violently 2) Human shield 3) #2 was also human ammo to be hurled across the room 4) Trembled at the first 3.
*Naruto RP- I needed a spy who wouldn't be automatically detected. He made grotesque wood carvings in his front lawn, and yelled at kids to get off his lawn, then fell asleep. Nobody suspected a thing.
*Random Fighting Thread- Nothing says exit like an Al-Quieda inspired exit. Suicidal pipe bomb.
*Random RP- Nothing says traitor like leaving your teammate to fend off two assailants, then kill them all with a surprise explosion.... including the teammate.
*One Piece RP- Someone challenge me to an insane-off in a Marine Base. The only time the marine base had ever had self evacuation from a pirate without a bounty.
*One Piece Rp- Abducted a brothel with a wheelbarrow and blow dart with tranquilizers. Still officially have them in the crew. First island with the crew too.
*Naruto RP- Drunk character rode the 8 tailed beast like a rodeo.
Take 20 points. It's been a while, and these rookies need to power up.
Backstabbing Accomplishments
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Successful Backstabs in RP's: 5
Kages killed in Naruto RP's: 3
Accomplishments in various Rp's:
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I've done many spectacular events in Rps, that many would consider odd, weird, and effective. A small list:
* Bleach villain who took on several captain level people at once, whose sole ability was to make alchohal.
* Naruto RP- Taking out an Akatsuki member...while in crutches
*Random Rp- Took out a dragon by throwing a cup of tea in it's face, and then stabbing it to death
*Naruto Rp- Riding a spear of earth, like a pony....into a crowd of enemies
*Naruto Rp- Killing an entire room with an exploding shopping list
* Bleach Rp- Had to end an arc, so I did so...with lasers falling from the sky from the Captain Commander. There were no survivors
*Naruto Rp- I helped a 'teammate'. I gave him a seal that was full of seals to enhance his chakra. I forgot to mention it was also an explosive tag.
*Bleach Rp- There was a man named Gaiven. Yoshua still has nightmares about him, you should ask him.
*Bleach Rp- Byakurai looks like a really weak kido, until you hide a level 96 Itto Kaso inside one.
*Bleach Rp- Kicked a Royal Guardsman's ass. Did I mention it was with a whole, not even a soul reaper?
*Bleach Rp- Some people fly through the air. Some run at high speeds. Vez Largo? He flies through the air in a floating lawnchair, strapped to a hollow bird with a kido. He named the bird Pedro.
*Naruto Rp- Best headshot of all time. Slapped a villain in the face with a summoning seal. I summoned an exploding Kunai.
*Fantasy RP- How I handle fights. 1 swordsman vs. 4 gunman seemed unfair, so I used my fist, and won. How? 1) Head meets table violently 2) Human shield 3) #2 was also human ammo to be hurled across the room 4) Trembled at the first 3.
*Naruto RP- I needed a spy who wouldn't be automatically detected. He made grotesque wood carvings in his front lawn, and yelled at kids to get off his lawn, then fell asleep. Nobody suspected a thing.
*Random Fighting Thread- Nothing says exit like an Al-Quieda inspired exit. Suicidal pipe bomb.
*Random RP- Nothing says traitor like leaving your teammate to fend off two assailants, then kill them all with a surprise explosion.... including the teammate.
*One Piece RP- Someone challenge me to an insane-off in a Marine Base. The only time the marine base had ever had self evacuation from a pirate without a bounty.
*One Piece Rp- Abducted a brothel with a wheelbarrow and blow dart with tranquilizers. Still officially have them in the crew. First island with the crew too.
*Naruto RP- Drunk character rode the 8 tailed beast like a rodeo.
Azekiel Finndor did not always go by that name; he had a different name once back when he was alive; a name he refuses to share with anyone. His history as a human was nothing interesting. He was a very impulsive child, always out to do what he wants, managing to attract many friends it himself with his fiery personality and air of excitement. He always carried about him a sense of wildness, and elusive stubbornness, so that it would seem like he had been put out only to leap back to life, fighting and arguing and screaming even stronger than before.
As he grew into adolescence, his ability to attract people to him managed to land him in more than a bit of trouble, especially with girls. He was well known for having a new girlfriend every week, and this had made him the enemy of many older brothers and vengeful young ladies. It had become the norm to see that wild, auburn haired boy running through the large town he lived in, chased by hordes of men with machetes and clubs and pickaxes and pitchforks. As wild and promiscuous as he was, and completely lacking any sense of loyalty to any one girl, no one could deny that he was amongst the strongest and best workers in the town.
Azekiel would spend his days, from the first light of day until the last rays of sunshine had disappeared working on the fields around his town, the fields which would feed everyone for the next year. His fiery spirit seemed to be calmed down by being surrounded by crops and golden wheat, as it was only when he was in the fields that no one ever heard his voice. Of course, he would end up being chased around town at night, eventually finding his way into the bed of any of the too-welcoming girls of the town.
One day however, it became clear that his actions could no longer be tolerated, he violated all the rules and traditions of the town, and he had to be dealt with – harshly. It was decided by a group of older boys that Azekiel would be ambushed and beaten while he was walking to work in the morning. They succeeded. Azekiel had never been attacked in the morning before, and it was the last thing on his mind after receiving a slap from the girl he’d hit on the night before. By the time the older boys had surrounded him, it was too late to run.
Azekiel may have been stronger than normal, but he could not overpower all these older boys on his own, he did not go down without a fight though, two of the thugs who tried beating him would never be able to use their right arms again, and a third received a fractured hip, becoming a cripple for life. In return however, Azekiel lost more than he took, he lost his life. And so began his life in the Soul Society.
Azekiels potential as a shinigami was discovered by two shinigami who were on patrol one day, they spotted the auburn haired young man fighting off four attackers who were trying to rob him of a bun he was eating.
“NO! It’s my damn bun, go get your own!” he was shouting angrily as he gave one of them a solid punch to the face, breaking the man’s nose and savagely returning him to the world of dreams. By the time the two shinigami reached the scuffling lot, Azekiel was pounding his final attacker in the dirt, saying something about buns and money and bloody, bloody thieves, and a strange red aura surrounded him. He had to spend some time in a cell after that but immediately upon his release he was recruited into the academy, where he not only excelled, but also received many slaps, punches and kicks from the girls. He learnt that his pretty-boy antics won’t be working on these shinigami girls the hard way.
Azekiel has a fiery spirit, and is always on the move, he can never be found idling around doing nothing, even when there is nothing to be done. He likes to play pranks, challenge people to duels, punch things randomly and is overall, a pretty unpredictable guy. He does have a very easily ignited temper though, and when he has been angered it can be very difficult to calm him down. Some would say that his anger is both his greatest strength and weakness, for it brings with it a determination and mercilessness needed to succeed, but a rashness and lack of concern for his own safety which can cost him dearly, even if he does succeed. He also happens to be one manipulating freak when it comes to ladies, going to great amounts of trouble to make them fall for him. However, ever since he’s become a shinigami, nothing he’s tried has worked; he’s not planning to give up though.
Expect more to be added to this throughout the RP.
Strengths
He is physically above average and is well known for his “one punch k.o” as he calls it, others just call it “that cheap shot he uses when angry.” (Not many strengths to add as he is nothing but a graduate)
Weaknesses
He may be physically “strong” in his little world, but in the bigger picture, he doesn’t really compare to those of higher rank than himself. As he is a graduate, he is, overall, pretty weak and easily crushable by any creature of decent strength.
Race Sheet
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
Much like Azekiel, this spirit is mischievous and playful. It is more innocent than the dirty-minded Azekiel though, preferring to go around the spirit world dancing through the fields of fiery crops and dancing with the sparks and other flames. When angered however, the previously cute flame takes on animalistic features, such as a lion’s head and body, or a tiger etc. This reflects the wildness of fire, showing that it can be tame and friendly, but with a little nudge, can become a ferocious devouring beast which will destroy s/he who lights it and eventually, itself.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:
Normal:
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When Angered:
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Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:
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A land of erupting volcanoes, rivers of lava, seas of magma, fields and crops of fire, and dancing sparks which shine for a millionth of a second before fading into nothingness, only to be replaced by a thousand others like it. This is the land within Azekiel.
Sealed Zanpakuto:
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The sword is only ever surrounded by fire when Azekiel becomes angry (I was thinking that it could be an automatic thing which he cannot help, so does not take energy, but if you like, I can make that drain his reiatsu, and so weaken him if he's angry for too long...^^')
Name:
Chijo no Kasai (Earthly Fire)
Release Command:
Iltahimi ya Chijo no Kasai (Consume of Earthly Fire)
Appearance:
Abilities:
Azekiels sword no longer has a metal blade, rather the blade has become one of flame, so hot that it can "cut" through anything. What actually happens is that the blade is so hot that it burns straight through whatever it touches, too hot for anything it comes into contact with to even catch fire. Due to it not being a blade, but a constant stream of fire, its length and the intensity of the flame can be adjusted at will, going from a very long whip like flame to a very short dagger like one, from a relatively cool cooking fire, to a scorching fire unlike any to have existed before or after.
(More Shikai Abilities to be Unlocked While Rping)
Yes, High Master, Emperor of the Two Planetary Spirals of Vlaria and Xeria, Creator of the Polyverse and all within it, President of Jarmoth and Iridia and Grand Dragon of the Order of Iskandar and Rendramor, Great and Mighty Khobihun of the Morians, High King-Emperor Kho.
Name: Charis
Age: 30 (Almost new to Hueco Mundo)
Gender: Unknown, Gillian bodies don't have much in the way of coherent anatomy going for them.
Race: Hollow
Rank: Gillian
Highly ravenous and instinctual, natch - This Gillian has only recently had one of the numerous personalities within it's body assume control, and so it retains a large degree of it's initial mindlessness. It can, however, understand most attempts at communication and follow simple instructions, has a capacity to learn, can speak simple, single words, and has a large wellspring of curiosity to compliment it's baser drives. However, under no circumstances should one attempt to reason with it unless they are immensely superior in strength - it's curiosity often manifests itself in the form of the Gillian playing with it's food.
Identical to other Gillian in stature and appearance - it's mask has shifted appearance however, to identify it's potential to eventually transform into an Adjuchas. The mask's mouth is drawn into that of a vicious smirk, and it has large diamond shaped eyes that take up the majority of the mask's surface, with a smaller, normal nose compared to the long pointy sticks that most Gillian have.
This particular Gillian has only been active in Hueco Mundo for nine years, having only recently gained an emergent personality and a unique mask. Finding Gillian in such a state is relatively rare (due to retaining their gillian bodies despite their unique masks, they are easily picked out and slain by Adjuchas before they can transform). As a largely instinctual creature, when it was discovered by the Servitor it should have either run from or fought him, but due to the strength of it's emergent personality went still instead. Finding this vaguely curious, the Vasto Lorde managed to discover that the Gillian was a few rungs smarter than lesser Gillian and managed to 'train' it to obey him.
Since then, the Servitor has made frequent use of the Gillian to serve as a distraction for the Servitor while traversing Hueco Mundo (with the Vasto Lorde preferring not to deal with lesser Hollows at all unless they were Adjuchas), with the less powerful menos serving him almost in the same way as a squire would a knight.
Strength: 12 Mask: 40+10=50 Speed: 3 Hollow Technique: 10+10=20 - This Gillian's personality has not regained enough strength to be capable of using it's unique power yet. Reitsu: 40
Abnormal Speed - Most Hollows, even Vasto Lorde, lack in the speed department since they are unable to utilize Sonido or any other equivalent of flash-stepping. This Hollow's heightened speed is therefore highly unusual.
Powerful Hollow Techniques - All Hollows transform and develop in a highly uniform manner, with one or two defining characteristics becomingprominent as they grow in power. For this Hollow, it's natural Hollow abilities are significantly stronger than those of other Gillian-class Hollows.
Abilities listed in red are those Charis is incapable of utilizing.
Strengths: As it has stronger-than-average Hollow powers, it's special attacks will catch those familiar dealing with regular Gillian offguard, as well it's unusually high speed. It's blend of blind instinctual drive and it's budding ability of rational thinking also makes it a more competent in general than other Gillian and lower Hollows.
Weaknesses: For a Gillian, it lacks raw physical strength, and has no abilities beyond it's default Hollow powers. It's form is massive, making it an easy target despite it's speed, and if one is well-versed in overcoming a Hollow's natural abilities it will have few means of attack left to it.
Vasto Lorde class Menos Grande
Name: Ipse Qui Patitur
Age: Unknown - After a few dozen thousand years, everything seems to blur. Easily over thirty thousand years at the very least.
Gender: Male
Race: Hollow
Rank: Vasto Lorde
Has a very morose sense of self. Having lived for so long, he has become very tired and wary of existence in general - he always appears supremely disappointed or let down by the efforts of others. It's disposition comes to it effortlessly, and it rarely feels any variation in emotion. This Vasto Lorde has not felt much of anything for thousands of years other than a placid sort of despair. It sees conflict of any sort as pointless in nature. It is mainly driven by it's endless hunger, which it does not fully understand.
From the waist-down, resembles a gigantic centipede with one hundred and thirty eight legs - each leg has a human hand at it's end. Appearance is (somewhat) human from the waist-up, with six arms. Their head from the the shoulders-up is several segments of chitin that forms an oblong structure, with twelve mandibles surrounding a circular hole leading to darkness at the very top. On the 'back' of the head are several sets of eyes protected by thick, transparent 'caps' of chitin. The creature's head is so arranged that it is not facing 'forward' properly unless it's human body is belly-down, lateral to the rest of it's centipede body. Overall, the Vasto Lorde is roughly twelve feet long, typically trailing six feet of their body for movement while rearing the rest of their body, making them appear much shorter than they actually are (at around five feet in height when reared).
Vasto Lorde are the third classification of Menos and the highest level of evolution. They are extremely small Hollows, roughly the same size as humans and are extremely rare in number. It is said that you could count their entire number within Hueco Mundo with only the fingers of your hand. -Bleach Wiki
...This is true, but Vasto Lorde come and go, like embers emerging from the corpse of a fire to be errantly snuffed out in due course. Before the rise of Tenebrae and even Soul Society itself, Vasto Lorde had a particularly nasty habit of killing one another for various reasons. Fear, envy, simple hate...
There are never very many Vasto Lorde at any one time, but this particular Vasto Lorde has been around for so long that it has seen generations of Vasto Lorde rise and fall. It has ventured across Hueco Mundo from one horizon to the other. Even when nations were young, it was ancient.
It has forgotten what it used to be. It has forgotten the life it lived, what it's name was, what the sun looked like. It even forgot that there could be anything other than Hueco Mundo: Endless sands and suffering and death.
But things, no matter how trite and repetitive they might seem, do change. The rise and fall of Seretei as a whole, along with Tenebrae's ascent to power, took place in the span of a lazy yawn for this Vasto Lorde, as did the change of leadership amongst the Espada. But it still stirred that which should have been left buried. Now, more than ever before, this Hollow has become possessed by a single, insatiable desire.
To Consume. It must Consume...
But no Vasto Lorde is a primitive monster. Even the youngest of them is highly intelligent and rational, and this one has existed for aeons. It may not understand it's hunger, but there is nothing in the world that would stop it from venturing forth from the darkness for the first time to discover the world beyond Hueco Mundo.
Cero Supurante - Their Cero is every bit as devestating as those used by other hollows, but has additional properties. Rather than being projected as a ray or wave, it is instead spewed like a liquid, where the cero then spreads about and settles within the environment as though it were water. Whenever it comes into contact with Reitsu or Reishi, it annihilates violently. This liquid is harmless to matter devoid of Reishi. This is especially dangerous in the human world, where ordinary humans will not be able to see the Cero until they have made contact with it.
Immense Strength - What it lacks in flashy abilities, it makes up with raw, unfettered strength. It's bare hands can ream through even the toughest hierro with ease. Attempting to block or lock with it's fists will often result in the weapon in question shattering into hundreds of pieces, and in contests of strength or hand-to-hand battles it is virtually unmatched.
Garganta and Negaccion - Naturally.
High Speed Regeneration - Now with 144% more annoyance.
Soul-Body Separation - Like all Hollows, they can forcibly separate the souls of the living from their bodies - this is not an often-used ability, as most Hollows prefer to prey on Pluses rather than living souls.
Immense Strength - What it lacks in flashy abilities, it makes up with raw, unfettered strength. It's bare hands can ream through even the toughest hierro with ease. Attempting to block or lock with it's fists will often result in the weapon in question shattering into hundreds of pieces, and in contests of strength or hand-to-hand battles it is virtually unmatched.
Unique Ability: Fauces Devoradoras - In times of need, his centipede limbs prove to be useful for more than just moving around. Upon using this ability, all of his limbs can be extended to unknown distances and become fully prehensile. In addition, the human hands at the end of each limb develop maws on their palms, and they become capable of devouring souls and reitsu. Even worse, the Vasto Lorde can use the devoured power to supplement his high speed regeneration, and can even regenerate interior organs (although the brain thankfully can still not be regenerated).
Abilities listed in red are those the Servitor is not capable of utilizing.
**Hardened Mask- Mask- 30, Strength- 20, Reitsu- 20
**Basic Acidic Touch- Mask- 15
**Enviromental Acidic Touch- Mask- 30, Reitsu- 10
**Soul Acidic Touch- Mask- 40, Reitsu- 20
**Body Soul Separation- Mask- 10, Hollow Techniques- 30
**Soul Chain Shatter- Hollow Techniques- 40, Reitsu- 20
**Soul Contamination- Mask- 30, Reitsu- 40
**Sonido(1 Short)-Speed-10 NOTE: The vast majority of Hollows, including Vasto Lorde, do not and cannot use Sonido or any other equivalent of flash-stepping, period. The Servitor can reach similar speeds via charging directly at the enemy, but it still is not really the same thing. Hence why Charis' own speed is so unusual - it is actually capable of using Sonido.
**Sonido(1 long)-Speed-20
**Continous Sonido(Short) -Speed-30, Rietsu-20
**Undetected Sonido- Speed- 40, Reitsu-25
**Lesser Hollow Summoning- Mask- 20
**Menos Grande Class- Strength- 20, Mask- 30, Reitsu- 20
**Individualized Menos Grande- Strength- 25, Mask 35, Reitsu- 25
**Menos Adjucha Class-Strength- 30, Mask- 40, Rietsu- 30
**Vasto Lorde Class- Strength- 30, Mask- 50, Rietsu- 60
**Cero- Hollow Techniques- 10
**Garganta- Hollow Techniques- 20, Speed- 20
**Negaccion- Hollow Techniques- 40
**Cannabalistic Regeneration- Mask- 20, Strength- 30
**Regeneration- Mask- 30, Rietsu- 20
**High Speed Regeneration- Mask- 40, Reitsu- 40
**Blade Catching- Strength- 50
Strengths: This ancient Hollow has reached the point where he would not be particularly inconvenienced if he had to patiently sit down and wait for the sun to die before it could get back up. He is very, very patient - and has endurance that goes beyond legendary. His high speed regeneration coupled with it's unique ability allows it to outlast opponents. He could fight for days without tiring or showing considerable strain unless he was wholly outclassed by his opponent. If he activates his unique ability, any fight with the Servitor will most likely end quickly as it restrains and immobilizes opponents with innumerable reitsu-devouring limbs - and unlike certain other Hollows, this Vasto Lorde will not pause to gloat.
Weaknesses: Being durable and strong is good, but for a Vasto Lorde it lacks punch beyond it's fists. It's cero is largely situational, suffering from a lack of directness. The Servitor lacks massive, raw quantities of 'fuck you.' Don't expect massive energetic explosions while fighting this Hollow unless you aren't watching where you tread. While very dangerous if you allow them to surround you, it's limbs do not exactly move at the speed of light and can be evaded if cautious enough. The Vasto Lorde is most powerful at close range - distance fighters such as Quincy or Kido users have an advantage as long as they can keep their distance.
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We Try Things. Sometimes they even work.
-Parson Gotti, Erfworld
Last edited by Terminal; 09-09-2012 at 09:01 PM.
Reason: Accidental double-post, the Forum did not allow me to delete the second post. So now this is just filler.
We Try Things. Sometimes they even work.
-Parson Gotti, Erfworld
Rookie. Not sure OOCly where these stats place him in squad 11
Division:
Squad 11, 13 court guard squads.
History:
Shiren was, in life, a martial arts instructor in a small town fairly close to the border. He wasn't on either extreme of the wealth department, and lived a simple, modest life. He enjoyed it that way, even with it's general lack of interesting events.
Sadly, the monotone in life couldn't last forever, and the first time it was broken, it went in a bad way. Shiren ran into a mugging, and when he tried to stop the mugger from hurting the woman, he was stabbed. For some number of months, he simply wandered, keeping an eye on his past students and his academy. Eventually, however, even that was taken from him, and he had a run in with a hollow.
Finally, luck was on his side, and a shinigami in the area killed the hollow and preformed a console on Shiren. From there, his story is like many soul reapers. He found interest in stopping the beasts that nearly ate his soul, and so he joined the soul reaper academy. He got average grades in most classes, though his hand to hand was slightly above average. He graduated in normal time, and immediately went to join the 13 court guard squads. His skills in hand to hand and his natural speed might have landed him in the stealth force, however, he had a love for fighting that put him with squad 11. And so there he sits.
Personality:
Shiren is quiet and intelligent, and always calm. His sense of humor is sarcastic at its best, but he is endlessly loyal to his friends, and has a powerful will. These traits might have made him perfect for the stealth force, but his absolute love for fighting landed him in squad 11.
Appearance:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Zanpakuto
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
Shushukukin is cold, cunning, and reclusive when at his worst mood. When in a 'good mood', he is respectful, and talkative, always speaking in the back of Shirens mind. Though the snake is very.... moody, to say the least. He'll jump from one end of the spectrum to the other constantly.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:
Shushukukin is a giant white snake, with black fangs, eyes, and edges on his scales.
Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:
A massive desert, trapped forever in night. The cactus's that grow there are pure white.
Sealed Zanpakuto:
Shikai
Name:
Shushukukin (Constrictor)
Release Command:
Constrict, Shushukukin.
Appearance:
Abilities:
Connect/disconnect- The blade does this automatically, depending on how it is swung. When this happens, the many links in the blade either separate or come back together, allowing for regular or highly extended reach.
Constrict- The blade wraps the opponent up and squeezes, immobilizing and eventually slicing the foe into sections by constricting its loops to small for the body to fit without severing.
Enbenomu (Envenom)- The only kido-like attack Shushukukin possesses. The blade glows bright green, and a strange liquid forms on the blade. When the blade cuts a foe like this, the venom that formed on the blade is discharged into them, leaving them paralyzed.
Bankai (Unaquired)
Name:
Gurandoboakon
Release Command:
Writhe, Gurandoboakon
Control:
N/A
Physical Appearance:
Shushukukin appears in his spirit form, a giant white snake, when called by Gurandoboakon. When appearing physically like this, Shushukukin can attack by surrounding and crushing foes, or by biting them with his massive fangs. His scales are harder then steel, and the venom he spits in this form acts to both blind and paralyze its victims.
Abilities:
Shushukukins attacks in his bonkai form are all entirely physical, including when he injects or spits hit venom into a victim.
Ladies and Gentlemen, skinny and stout, I'll tell you a tale I know nothing about; The Admission is free, so pay at the door, Now pull up a chair and sit on the floor.
One bright day in the middle of the night, Two dead boys got up to fight; Back to back they faced each other, Drew their swords and shot each other.
A blind man came to watch fair play, A mute man came to shout 'Horray! ' A deaf policeman heard the noise and Came to stop those two dead boys.
He lived on the corner in the middle of the block, In a two-story house on a vacant lot; A man with no legs came walking by, and kicked the lawman in his thigh.
He crashed through a wall without making a sound, into a dry creek bed and suddenly drowned; The long black hearse came to cart him away, But he ran for his life and is still gone today.
I watched from the corner of the big round table, The only eyewitness to facts of my fable; But if you doubt my lies are true, Just ask the blind man, he saw it too.
Originally Posted by 101 Scout1
O.o Wow, Ar... I have no idea how you have this badass life... Dick <3
Originally Posted by Xionist
Silly Arlear :3
Originally Posted by Fieryfly
Hell yes! You're awesome Arlear!
I am known to come off as a complete ass hole sometimes. I promise I mean nothing by it, and it is nothing against you personally. I'm just an asshole.
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That is his sealed Zanpakuto. You see, Itami is different the the normal Arrancar. Instead of sealing the nuclei of his abilities inside of his Zanpakuto, Itami seals but a large portion away, allowing a a substantial power increase upon activation his Resurrección, but at the same time allowing him to access the very bare abilities gifted to him.
Full length twelve feet long.
Originally Posted by xXShadowXx
Azekiel Finndor
