Bleach: Tears of Heaven [OOC]

[CaughtInTheRiddle]

Haha, will do and Demi, no problem (:

[Fieryfly]

Riddle, I'm stealing your Scythe.

Just saying that my character, Eris, also has a scythe ^^ We can form a scythe club.

[CaughtInTheRiddle]

Scythe buddies for life :3

[Fieryfly]

Hereby my rookie ^^

Name: Arthur Daniels
Alias/Nickname: The Play Writer
Gender: Male
Appearance Age: 19
Appearance:

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Race: Fullbringer
Rank: Novice Medium
Affiliation: Human World

History:

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When Arthur was not yet born his parents decided to emigrate to Japan. More specifically they decided to move to Karakura Town. His father had gotten a job as Professor at the university and took his family along. Because of low funding they came to live in a big apartment complex. Luckily the Daniels family found themselves a very nice neighbor next door and the days were great. A few months later Arthur’s mother was pregnant. The family saw this as a good luck sign. The job as professor didn’t pay much, but the family was happy.

Several months before Arthur’s birth his mother got attacked by a Hollow. Ever since then she wasn’t the same anymore. Suddenly she spoke about seeing ghosts in the house and on the streets. She got nervous fits and was afraid to go out. Arthur’s father went to her to many doctor’s, but none could bring his mother of the idea that ghosts were real. Still she was a very kind person and she would spend her days home, curled into a corner singing songs to her unborn baby and telling him stories. Her health however dwindled and worsened even more when she gave birth to Arthur a month too early. She never left the hospital again for she died soon after the birth.

Arthur therefore grew up with only his dad and the friendly neighbor next door, who became one of his best friends. If he ever noticed that the man didn’t seem to change much over the years he never said anything about it. Arthur was a kind kid, but he was also a weak child. In his early years he was often ill. He talked to things that his father couldn’t see, a sign that he could see ghosts. When he grew up he stopped talking about it and his dad figured it was just something of his childhood. This was however not the case as seeing ghosts was not something that went away overnight.

Arthur always had a big imagination. He would dress up and perform plays for his father and his neighbor (even if they didn’t want to listen). At school he was in the local acting club and after that proceeded with a study in screenplay writing. As of late his Fullbringer abilities have been activated, probably due the extreme amount of Hollow’s in Karakura Town.

Personality:

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Arthur is a true gentleman, or rather that is what he wants to be. It doesn’t often work out like that though. He is a very kind person, but also rather clumsy and not that overly good with people all the time. Still he tries his best every day, always, with an uplifting attitude. He has a love for classic plays, going to the theater and writing. He really wants to see the best in everyone, but still jumps quite often to his own conclusions.

Arthur doesn’t have that many true friends, but he is generally liked by the people he meets. His openness and willingness to accept everybody helps to support this.

Fighting Style: Arthur is actually not always that confident of himself during a fight and tries to hide this by striking poses and talk as in the fights in the plays of old where characters would. When forced to fight Arthur will try as much to stand his ground and will always tried to defend his friends and home as much as possible. He will attempt to confuse his opponent and then strike him down.

Fullbring:

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Fullbring Name: Story Creator
Primary Item: Pen and Notebook
Appearance:

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Pen:

Notebook:

Abilities: Story Creator’s abilities is a clad type fullbring and its power is grounded in Arthur’s imaginations. It is still in its weakened form because Arthur hasn’t fully awakened it yet. What it does is that it gives transforms Arthur in the character he wishes to be. For example if Arthur wants to fight as a pirate he will write the word pirate into his notebook and the fullbring will transform him into a pirate. Arthur will then receive basic knowledge of how to fight as a pirate along with it.

For now Arthur can only turn into standard archetypes. (So no he can’t copy individual people)

The pencil will become his weapon, the notebook in his shield if he has one.

To deactivate Arthur simply has to turn the image of himself that he has in his head back to his normal self. The pen will obey his mind.

When fully awakened the Fullbring will give Arthur the power not only to take on the form of a certain character, but will also grant him the power to set a certain stage. To keep the same example of a pirate. With a fully awakened Fullbring Arthur will transform into a pirate and will also give his opponent the sensation that they are on for example a pirate ship. The opponent will experience all the sensations that one has on a ship, so swaying, waves that smash over the deck, wind blowing etc.

Secondary Items: N/A

Current Combat Stats: 175

Fullbring Affinity – 45
Brawling – 30
Bringer Light – 40
Soul Manipulation – 30
Stamina – 30

Abilities:

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**Imperfect Fullbring-
Fullbring Affinity- 11; Stamina- 11
**Semi-perfect Fullbring-
Fullbring Affinity- 35; Stamina-18
**Perfect Fullbring-
Fullbring Affinity- 60; Stamina 50
**Minor manipulation of unmoving surfaces-
Soul Manipulation- 10
**Major manipulation of unmoving surfaces-
Soul Manipulation- 20
**Major manipulation of moving surfaces-
Soul Manipulation- 40
**Manipulating objects into the air (like Ginjo did with his drink)-
Soul Manipulation-60
**Multiple Personal FullBring Objects-
FullBring Affinity- 45; Soul Manipulation- 40; Stamina- 40
**Ground Hardening-
Bringer Light- 20
**Bringer Light (short)-
Bringer Light- 50
**Air hardening-
Bringer Light- 50; Soul Manipulation- 15
**Bringer Light (Multiple in quick succession)-
Bringer Light- 60; Soul Manipulation- 25
**Cero-
Soul Manipulation- 25; Brawling- 20; Stamina- 35
**Slight Hollowification-
Soul Manipulation- 30; Brawling- 55; Stamina- 40
**Enhanced Durability-
Stamina- 10; Brawling- 10
**Fast Healer-
Stamina-40; Brawling-20
**Will to Live(I.e. Survive ridiculous wounds)-
Stamina- 50; Brawling- 25
**Self-Body Fullbring-
All stats- 30
**Full Body Enhancing FullBring-
All stats- 45

[Demikkusu]

So many scythes. Hue, inb4 Trinity attack.

[Syn]

Takeda Kiyomasa

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Name:
Takeda Kiyomasa
Alias/Nickname/s:
Eagle Eye
Gender:
Male
True Age:
1853
Appearance Age:
28
Race:
Visored
Rank:
Elite Captain
Division:
Ex-5th Divison

History:

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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 father’s 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 father’s 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 won’t 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 won’t 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 opponent’s, 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 you’re 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 you’re 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, it’s 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 world’s 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

Current Combat Stats: 425
Zanjutsu- 140
Hollow Techniques- 100
Hoho- 100
Kido- 20
Reiatsu-120

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**Shikai- Stats-11 zanjutsu, 7 Rietsu
**Bankai- Stats-50 zanjutsu, 70 Rietsu
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Stats-Hoho-10
**Flashstep(1 long)-Stats-Hoho-20
**Continous Flashstep(Short)-Hoho-40, Rietsu-20
**Sonido- Hoho- 50, Hollow Tech-30
**Cero- Hollow Tech- 10; Kido 10; Rietsu 15
**Mask (10 seconds)- Hollow Tech- 30
**Mask (5 minute)- Hollow Tech- 50; Reitsu 30
**Mask (Indefinite)- Hollow Tech- 60; Rietsu- 50
**Resurreccion - Hollow Tech- 100; Reitsu 100; Zanjutsu- 50
**Regeneration- Hollow Tech- 50; Rietsu- 60
**Kido spells(1-20)- Kido- 3
**Kido spells(21-40)-Kido- 20
**Kido spells(41-60)- Kido- 30
**Kido spells(61-80)-Kido- 40, Rietsu-20
**Kido spells(81-100)-Kido- 50, Rietsu-40
**Skip Incation(1-20)-Kido-25
**Skip Incation(21-40)-Kido-35
**Skip Incation(41-60)- Kido-50; Rietsu-10
**Skip Incation(61-80)-Kido-60; Rietsu-25
**Skip Incation(81-100)-Kido-80; Rietsu-50
**Hollow Mask Kido(Shinigami can't tamper with, only destroy)- Kido 50; Hollow Tech 25
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu 70
**Ryōdan (Kenpachi kendo)- Zanjutsu-80
**Air Slash- Zanjutsu- 40; Reitsu 30
**Senka-Stats-Zanjutsu-20, Hoho-40
**Kido-giri- Zanjutsu 45, Kido- 45

Zanpakuto

Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
The first thing you have to understand about Jade is that she doesn’t 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 she’s 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 anyone’s 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.

Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:

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Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:

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Sealed Zanpakuto:

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Shikai
Name:
Hanshateki Tsuki (Reflective Moon)
Release Command:
“Disrupt, Hanshateki Tsuki!”
Appearance:

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Abilities:

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 user’s 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 they’re dead or alter their future for example returning to their village to realize it’s 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 take’s 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 opponent’s 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 opponent’s 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 opponent’s 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:

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Physical Appearance:
Ebony & Ivory are Takeda’s trademark pair of personally customized semi-automatic pistols. In a world of Katana’s 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 Takeda’s 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:
Takeda’s 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.
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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.
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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
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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 target’s 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.
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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.
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Name of Technique: Hitosawagase (False Alaram)

Description:
Takeda’s 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.
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Name of Technique: Nebaitama (Sticky Shot)
Description:
Takeda’s 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.
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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.
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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.
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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 don’t 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.
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Name of Technique: Kankaku Rinku (Sensory Link)
Description:
One of Takeda’s 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 other’s 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.
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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 Takeda’s Illusions. While the opponent is blinded Takeda can fire off other Illusions while the target is blinded.
Weakness:
Block your vision.
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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 aren’t blocked
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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 opponent’s 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.
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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 seal’s 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.
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Name of Technique: Eagle Eye
Description:
It’s 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 it’s just good eyesight. Takeda is believed to have an all seeing eye; while not visibly present until he removes his eyepatch, Takeda’s perception and reflexes are sovereignly higher than most ninja. Takeda’s two sense, sight and sound, are drastically more acute than his other three senses. Firstly, Takeda’s 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 ‘scent’of 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 Minerva’s 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 she’s 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, she’s 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 won’t stop until she rips her opponent shred from shred. Her alternate personalities are very deadly is she is cunning and conniving enough to gain someone’s 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:

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Hollow Spirit Inner World:

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Hollow Mask Appearance:

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Hollow Abilities:
Cero, Cero Metralleta
Control: Master

Hyotenka, El Segundo Espada

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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:

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Hyo’s 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 Hyo’s 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. Hyo’s 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. Hyo’s 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 Hyo’s 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 officer’s 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 Hyo’s 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 Hyo’s life sentence, he had yelled at the girl for talking to Hyo and quickly punished her by smacking her across the face. Hyo’s 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 Hyo’s 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. Hyo’s 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 you’re 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 brute’s memory. That's when Hyo’s 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, Hyo’s 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 you’re 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 sin’s they’ve 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 doesn’t make him untouchable, physical strength is low.

Current Combat Stats: 425
Zanjutsu- 140
Hiero- 60
Sonido- 68
Techniques- 65
Rietsu- 120

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**Resurreccion- Stats- zanjutsu-7, Rietsu-11
**Weapon Retention Resurreccion- Zanjutsu 25, Reitsu 11
**Weapon Improving Resurreccion- Talent- Zanjutsu- 7
Zanjutsu 40, Reitsu 30
**Sonido(1 Short)-Stats-Sonido-10
**Sonido(1 long)-Stats-Sonido-20
**Continous Sonido(Short)-Talent -Sonido-5/
Stats-Sonido-30, Rietsu-20
**Undetected Sonido-Talent-Sonido-6
Stats- Sonido- 40, Reitsu-25
**Menos Class Cero- Technique- 7
**Bala- Technique-5, Hierro-5
**Adjucant Class Cero- Technique 20, Reitsu 15
**Gran Rey Cero- Technique-30, Reitsu 25, Hierro 10
**Cero Oscuras-Talent- Technique 6
Technique- 40, Reitsu 40
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu-20+(Ability at 20, usable when 20 over opponents)
**Hierro Skin(basic)- Hierro- 7
**Hierro Armor- Hierro- 30, Reitsu 30
**Blade Grabbing Hiero- Hierro- 40, Reitsu 40
**Blade Stopping Hierro- Talent- Hierro- 8
Hierro 50, Reitsu 50
**Regenerating Resurreccion- Hierro 10, Technique 10, Zanjutsu-10, Reitsu-15
**Minor Regeneration(Minor wounds)- Hierro 20, Technique 30
**Regeneration Factor(Limbs)- Hierro 30, Technique 30
**Astounding Regeneration- Hierro 40, Technique 65, Reitsu-30

Sealed Zanpakuto:

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Resurreccion
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Weapon:
(Chakrams on his back)

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 cero’s 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 aren’t 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 cero’s 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 cero’s. 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 don’t 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 freeze’s the opponent. The target doesn’t 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.

Aspect of Death: Callousness (Cold Blooded)

Stark Valentine

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Name: Stark Valentine
Alias/Nickname/s: Rune
Gender: Male
True Age: 905
Appearance Age: 18
Race: Shinigami
Rank: 7th Seat
Division: 5th
History:

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Stark’s life wasn’t very prosperous when he first grew up; before his story could be told we would have to first look at his parents. Stark’s 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 didn’t 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 that’s 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 didn’t deserve this and rapidly Stark’s father turned to drinking from his belief in god’s 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 father’s 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 couldn’t 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 ”I’m 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 didn’t 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 he’s 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 Zanpakuto’s 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

Current Combat Stats: 175

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Zanjutsu- 86
Hakudo- 10
Hoho-20
Kido-10
Reiatsu-65

**Shikai- Stats-11 zanjutsu, 7 Rietsu
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Stats-Hoho-10
**Kido spells(1-20)- Stats- Kido- 3
**Kido spells(21-40)-Stats- Kido- 10
**Skip Incation(1-20)-Stats-Kido-10

Zanpakuto
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:

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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:

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Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:

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Sealed Zanpakuto:

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Shikai
Name: Ishiki Shikujiru (Senses Fail)
Release Command: “Erase! Ishiki Shikujiru!”
Appearance: (See Character Appearance)
Abilities:

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The abilities of Stark’s Shikai are rather simple but exquisite. Stark’s 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 can’t inflict damage, but he sure can. Stark’s 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 Stark’s 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 wouldn’t 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 target’s 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 user’s 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 don’t 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 Bankai’s abilities yet.)
Weapon Appearance:
Physical Appearance: (Doesn’t 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.

Sagara, Hajime - The Surgeon of Death

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Name: Sagara Hajime
Alias/Nickname/s: Surgeon of Death
Gender: Male
True Age: 2459
Appearance Age: ??
Race: Shinigami
Rank: Elite Captain
Division: 4th

History:

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And so begins the story of how Sagara came to be. Before Sagara was born his parents had been citizen of a small city in japan that mostly no one knew of since it was such a small city. The city was relatively lively since everyone knew each other on a first and last name basis from the small population, the city wasn’t known for much apart from its lively economy, which was the only thing that kept the city afloat beyond the control of the government. Now Sagara's parents had both worked with the economy and had both grown to be very wealthy, their names were weighted heavy in the city for their outstanding funds. At the time they didn't know either one existed since they worked in two different types of work. His father being in charge of imports and exports, while his mother was in charge of financing the revenue and expenses of each major company. With such jobs that needed the utmost dedication and most of their time, it seemed the two didn't have time to burden themselves by going out and having friends. Their jobs were to demanding that the little time they had off they had spent sleeping preparing their bodies for the next day.

Well, fortunately for them they had both moved to Karakura Town for separate actions by their companies and they became familiar with Karakura Town and its bustling erratic movement, it seemed like the city always had something important to do. During a festival in Karakura Town everyone that was anyone was invited since it took up the streets and bar’s everywhere became packed along with restaurants. Awkwardly enough Sagara's parents had met at one of these bars in the busy Karakura Town streets, they had gone with separate friends, but at the end of the night had ended up leaving together. What drew them together were each other’s personal characteristics. His dad had serene silver eyes that captured the light in a way it captivated people who looked into them. And his mother had lush flawless skin with beautiful auburn hair and a smile you couldn't say no to. Both had been passing glares to each other the whole night until his father finally mustered up the courage to have finally asked her on a date.

The two kicked it off that night they painted the city red, celebrating, eating, and sharing laughs with one another. It was almost too good to be true, how in just one night they could find such a paradise that people only dreamed about. Now, fast forwarding a couple of years, the two finally settled down after his father asking her to move in with him, even though it wasn't the big question his mother had hoped for (marriage) she was still glad that they had took their relationship one step closer to that of marriage. They still had been working for the businesses they had started off as, but now they had been with their companies so long they gained benefits that would cover their own expenses and medical needs. By now Sagara's father popped the big question asking his mother to be with him forever. In tears she smiled and said yes making it the happiest days in both of their lives. The wedding had been gorgeous and over the top since they had the money to spend on it. Friends and family from all over the country came to see the two wed. Unfortunately during the time of the wedding a massive earthquake hit the surrounding area and unknowingly his two parents had consumed the nameless worm.

By now they had saved enough money they could consider early retirement, but his mother had other plans. Those plans later turned into young Sagara being born, yes finally after an odd number of years he was born into the Expanding world, thus his own story beings. Both of his parents had retired from their job yet they lived the luxurious life. Together they raised Sagara into a smart and caring little boy, though he wasn't the spoiled kind. Growing up was easy for Sagara as he was taught by his parents at a young age. They had taught him the basics that every child should and then they began giving him books to read without the pictures.

Years passed and now Sagara was able to speak fluently with great vocabulary and had excellent grammar he was about 11. For the next 10 years of his life he would begin to learn all there was to be known about science and medical studies. His parents had aged and now they were in there forties yet still lively. Sagara had took an interest in science and developed a knack for it, studying for hours upon hours when he got home, proud to present to his parents of what he learned in school that day. It was true his mind was more developed then the kids his age, but some say it was good genes, others called it good parenting, and most people just said he was a genius. They all took each compliment willingly and were embarrassed at how popular Sagara had gotten over the years. Sagara on his own was happy with his childhood and life he didn't have needs for games or being a ninja he wanted to just have more knowledge so he could carry on his family name and inherit his first son rights as successor to the family fortune.

Two years passed and now Sagara was 13 and had been overcome with an obsession with the human anatomy and what fragile beings humans were. This obsession became a permanent habit; instead of studying anything else he became infatuated with learning all about the human genome. The human body seemed complex, but at the same time it was so weak, it was unable to do such enormous feas as the animal kingdom could accomplish like a lizard’s regeneration or a cheetah’s speed. Even the human body’s immune system was feeble at best compared to a chimpanzee. And so Sagara spent all his time and energy into the research of the human anatomy until he mastered its knowledge. By now Sagara had finally begun to travel to public school instead of being taught at home since his parents wanted him to learn the meaning of having companions. During his school year the teacher’s and administrator had been playing around the idea of going on an out of school field trip. They would take a handful of students and take them out to camp in the countryside by the mountains so they could explore nature and the caves that had been made long before the buildings and steel that made Karakura Town. Sagara was excited to go and his parents gave him the permission to go on the trip with the rest of his classmates and his friends.

It seemed as though everything was going according to plan. The school was closed for the week, they had enough supplies to last them through the week, and the kids were filled with adventure. They took a bus out of the city to a desolate land where no skyscrapers or buildings were made and the weather was quite chilly. From the bus they began to hike led by the Administrator who had a map of the area around him. And simple enough there was a trail that led the through a forest and higher up into the mountains. Laughing and fun could be heard behind the Administrator as the teachers talked to the students and the students mingled with each other, but something began to puzzle the Administrator, he was lost. A quick glance, a turn of the map, a squint, he was indeed lost and his pride prevented him from asking for help since he arranged the entire thing.

Ignoring the fact he was lost he decided to take control of the expedition and follow his sense of direction and where he was headed originally. Everyone else was completely unaware of where they were going and when they asked the administrator if he knew where they were headed, he always gave a weary smile, and said yes. But aspirations began to grow shallow since they hadn’t made it to their camp and the sun began to set. Furthermore as he tried to calm them the kids grew weary as well and began to grow hungry and tired. Then things went from bad to worse when the sky began to fog up with dark grey clouds and the familiar sound of thunder struck the air. Rain began to downpour unto the group and the rest of the forest. Scared now they all began to panic before the administrator directed them to an open cave where they could rest in.

They rushed to the cave and poured in one by one until they were in a mass huddle. Wet, Scared, and tired they hung onto the teachers and waited out the storm. The administrator had begun to whisper to the other teachers telling them that indeed they were lost. Chattering filled the cave and despair steadily rose in each of the teachers while the administrator felt like a recluse. The thunder became louder and the lightning became more reoccurring until it rang just outside of the cave. And then finally the lightning struck at the cave and the rock and sediment above the cave crumbled and incased the opening into a rock prison. The children screamed and cried themselves to sleep until the next morning, very few streams of light poked through the creases in the rock. Time after time the teachers tried to break through the prison, but the more they tried the more rocks covered the entrance. Weeks dragged on without any contact to the outside world and it felt like no one was going to look for them now.

Slowly but surely they all began to lose their willpower, the food and supplies they had begun to shrink in size and the teachers began to sacrifice their portions to the kids so they could survive instead of going to sleep hungry. However as the supplies shrank in size the adults began to grow weak and had befallen into sickness from not eating and burning to much energy. Being the oldest and most knowledgeable on the human body and medicine Sagara looked after their supervisors, with limited supplies he tried the best he could to keep them alive, but was defeated when they had all died one by one; either from insanity or hunger and dehydration. Sagara never felt so alone and discarded, it was only him and the other children now and the isolation had begun to drive them mad.

Sagara and the rest of them had begun to lose their humanity and became animalistic, being the only one who kept his will, Sagara cut himself off from the rest of the boys and separated him from the rest. Yet the hunger kept swinging at him, his hope was quickly diminished when no one from the town had gone to retrieve them, maybe they would never come to get them, and how would they know where the cave was now that it was covered in rocks. That night Sagara had begun to fall asleep, he hadn't slept in days in fear something would happen to him, or he would miss his chance at rescue, little did he know he was making a big mistake. When he fell asleep the other kids formed around him, targeting Sagara because he was alone and weak. Crazed, starving for food, the children pounced on Sagara and held him down. Sagara immediately woke up in a panic, his eyes wide open as the fear and horror illuminated his eyes.

Sagara tugged and pulled yet no avail, he had tried screaming, but that wasn't working either. All Sagara could do was cry and hope they would stop, that's when he felt the teeth of one of his fellow classmates sink into his skin. The children grew barbaric and ravenous chomping away at his skin and muscle. Sagara tugged and pulled the pain surged through him he felt like he was dying slowly and there was no way out, he would soon pass out from blood loss, thinking to himself this was the last moments of his life, he then tugged for freedom trying to think of a solution out. He was running out of time the kids had already gotten to the bone which they began to break, they had been wanting the marrow from inside his bones, they had been starved for weeks and this was their first chance at something to eat, they were almost in a ritualistic manner devouring his arm and the rest of his body, with his blood riddled over their faces. Sagara thought fast realizing he should do just the same; Sagara chomped down on the hand that held his mouth exerting all the pressure he could. The boy holding him let go, now was his chance.

Sagara screamed, it was a blood curdling high pitched scream, he screamed so loud he nearly exhausted his oxygen supply. Hopefully his efforts wouldn't be in vain. Sagara had passed out from blood loss his tears the only thing covering his body. Oddly enough Sagara awoke the next day alive? Yes he was alive, but he was no longer in the cave. He had woken up in a rather strange lab he had never seen before. Sagara had shot straight up thinking he was in a nightmare, he touched his face, but there was something different his touch was cold. When Segara stretched out his arms he saw that both of his arms were riddled with stiches, up and down, scattered everywhere. His arms were covered in sitches all around and when he panicked he threw the blanket he had been covered with to the side, only to reveal his legs, feet, and upper torso were just engulfed in stiches. Almost on instinct Sagara threw his hands to his face and felt nothing, his sense of touch had been eliminated from the multitude of bites he suffered, his nerves were to damage to repair so they died and he lost one of his five natural senses. As he began to cry he rose up feeling extremely weak as he looked into the reflection of an iron fridge and saw his face has been scarred with stiches too.

Sagara yelled in anger and tragedy as he knocked over all the beakers and glass jars that were set on top of the desk. When suddenly his savior had rushed in and held Sagara, his name was Saito. After he had calmed down, Saito began to explain what happened to Sagara after he passed out. In a surprising turn of events, Saito a surgeon and alchemist had heard the savage noises and yells for help from the cave. When he ran over to investigate he destroyed the cave wall with an alchemic concoction and entered while he euthanize the other boys whose souls had been too far gone to save. Using some traditional medicine Saito kept Sagara alive just enough so he could operate him in his private lab where he awoke in. But why was he near the cave? Saito acknowledged his curiosity and confessed the he was an Alchemist looking for rare ingredients that only lived in the natural areas outside the town. Alchemy was considered magic in their times for it was an alternative to medicine and rumored to have the power to rival god, even so far as to say that alchemy can turn metals into gold. Sagara, still confused, soon grew attached to Saito, not only because he saved his life, but because of his passion for power and knowledge.

And so Sagara became Saito’s disciple and soon Sagara began to learn information he never knew existed, he learned new things about the human body and how to treat it better than most physicians could. And he grew especially excited when the taboo art of alchemy was explained to him, for the next few years Sagara would work his way to perfecting the art until he was able to master it that was until today. While Saito had gone out to find ingredients Sagara had created a secret side project hidden from Saito that was even taboo for him. The dangerous art of human modifications, Sagara read of heinous and destructive alchemy that would allow him to bend fire at will or allow him the strength of a bear and the regenerative properties of a starfish. But what he wanted was immortality and rebirth so his scarred body would be reborn into an immortal one. Having gathered the required materials Sagara began the ritual as he carefully followed the instructions, but what he didn’t know was this magic was never perfected. His avarice is what would be the means to an end, the alchemic sequence began, but what started out flawlessly ended horribly. The sequence began to go array and Sagara entered a stage of denial, but it was too late. The sequence had overreacted and the entire process had sparked an explosion with the chemicals.

The explosion erupted in front of Sagara’s face as the flames engulfed his body and consumed the lba round him creating several more explosions from the materials that were in the lab. And in a matter of minutes the entire lab had exploded leaving nothing but remnants of its past behind. When Saito had arrived it was already too late. And so in a fiery death Sagara laughed manically on his way to the other side. Arriving in Rukongai was his first experience being in the world of reishi and other natural phenomenon that took place in the shinigami world. Sagara immediately took this as a challenge and began to build his vault of knowledge of all that existed in this new world. However when he first arrived his body still bored the army of stiches on his body, but now his body was charcoal black from the burns that he inflicted upon himself. The burns seemed to never heal and the heat stayed with him as well, publically he was an atrocious monster so Sagara decided to cover up his mistakes and wrapped himself in a multitude of gauze and bandages until he became comfortable with his look. From then on Sagara built his knowledge until he joined the Gotei 13 as the 4th Divison Captain.

There Sagara fused his prior medical knowledge and alchemy with that of the new world with Reiatsu and Kido at his disposal. From then on Sagara became one of the oldest Shingami in the Gotei 13, second to the Captain Commander. Sagara is by far the most knowledgeable on health related matters in all of Soul Society. He is known to be highly proficient in conventional healing techniques as well as herbal healing. He also has the ability to heal more than just Shinigami, since he was once human too. His Kido has also become rather advanced in the art of spiritual energy and has created a battalion of his own Kido. His knowledge and mastery of healing Kidō are unrivaled within Soul Society. Sagara is well-versed in a variety of Kidō, able to easily use high-level Hadō and Bakudō spells without incantation. And now Sagara the crazy motherfucker that he is remains one of Soul Society’s most intellectual and dangerous beings.

Personality:

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Sagara has no compassion or mercy for his enemies, though he never shows much regard for human life, at some points even letting on that he likes to kill and experiment whether or not his enemy is alive or not. He is rather morbid and arrogant. Nevertheless, none of these character flaws prevent him from being a superb investigator and fighter. He believes in peace and order, even in the society created by his former enemies. Anyone he considers to be corrupt or despotic, he targets for elimination. He expects those involved in the soul society army to carry out their duties without letting their personal feelings interfere. Sagara is calm and collected, not getting rattled by his opponents. He is quiet and contempt, as he does not speak often, but he does speak to everyone with a natural apathy as he gives everyone a state of neutrality until he better knows the person, he barely uses honorifics and when faced with advising people he grows a small vendetta. He noticeably dislikes opponents who are cowardly, instead preferring opponents who are brave enough to face him. He also seems to dislike opponents who are weaker than him, preferring to face opponents who possess either the same level of skill as him or are a bit stronger than him.

Sagara comes off as being very dark. Sagara claims to enjoy the relationship between victim and murderer, stating that before the murderer kills their victim the two share a level of intimacy which is too deep for words. He also views love as a sadomasochistic relationship, believing that lovers care deeply for each other and yet hurt each other whenever they are together. He rarely displays emotion, never seeming angry or sad, but when Sagara enters his Bankai Sagara seems to disregard his old personality and becomes swallowed by a blood thirsty unbalanced maniacal creature that has nothing but the determination for death. Other than that Sagara displays very high intelligence, in some ways giving him something of an evil genius persona and personifies the stereotype of the mad scientist. TO sum it all up Sagara is a coldblooded ruthless scientist.

Appearance:

Strengths: Healing, Kido, Zanjutsu
Weaknesses: Hakudo, Hoho

Current Combat Stats: 425
Zanjutsu- 150
Hakudo-15
Hoho-30
Kido- 110
Rietsu- 120

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**Shikai- Stats-11 zanjutsu, 7 Rietsu
**Bankai- Stats-40 zanjutsu, 50 Rietsu
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Stats-Hoho-10
**Flashstep(1 long)-Stats-Hoho-20
**Continous Flashstep(Short)-Talent -Hoho-5/
Stats-Hoho-30, Rietsu-20
**Kido spells(1-20)- Stats- Kido- 3
**Kido spells(21-40)-Stats- Kido- 10
**Kido spells(41-60)-Stats- Kido- 15
**Kido spells(61-80)-Talent-Kido-6/
Stats- Kido- 20, Rietsu-10
**Kido spells(81-100)-Talent-Kido-7/
Stats- Kido- 25, Rietsu-25
**Skip Incation(1-20)-Stats-Kido-10
**Skip Incation(21-40)-Stats-Kido-15
**Skip Incation(41-60)-Talent-Kido-6/
Stats-25,Rietsu-10
**Skip Incation(61-80)-Talent-Kido-7/
Stats-40, Rietsu-15
**Skip Incation(81-100)-Talent-Kido-8/
Stats-50, Rietsu-30
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu-20+(Ability at 20, usable when 20 over opponents)
**Reitsu Armor- Rietsu 30+(Ability at 40, usable at 40 over opponents)
**Yamamoto style-Kendo-Talent-Zanjutsu-7,
Stats-Zanjutsu-50,
**Senka-Stats-Zanjutsu-20, Hoho-20
(Created skills)
**Kido-giri- Zanjutsu 45, Kido- 45

Zanpakuto

Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:

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Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:

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Sealed Zanpakuto:

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Shikai

Name: Lilith, Queen of the Night
Release Command: Replenish! Lilith, Queen of the Night!
Appearance:

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Abilities:

Bankai

Name: Sennen Sutetchi no Jigoku (One Thousand Stiches of Hell)
Release Command: Unravel these bandages, One Thousand Stiches of Hell!
Control: Master
Weapon Appearance:
Physical Appearance:

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Abilities:

Kido:

[Fieryfly]

Gan is going to hate you for not using the format Syn.

[Demikkusu]

My Rookie: Pending

Name: Eauclaire Janice
Gender: Female
Appearance Age: 19
Appearance:

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Race: Shinigami
Rank: 3rd Seat
Division/Espada Lord/Affiliation: Division 8
History:

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When Rayya was scheduled to be given the hex, the Captain asked Janice as Rayya’s best childhood friend to allow her mind to take the 2nd part of the hex. Fortunately, she was only given a dual personality that is actually her zanpakuto. It only reveals itself whenever the zanpakuto is being used. The Captain said the hex given to Janice will prevent Rayya from killing like before. With that said, Janice also followed Rayya on the path to become a Shinigami.

Personality:

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Janice’s actual personality is one that is bubbly. She is a cheeky character that makes others smile with her appearance. She isn’t hated by anyone; however, her dual personality is that of a cold heartless person. He knows that if Rayya goes out of control he must be willing to kill anyone. The difference between the two personalities wise is immense; however, her zanpakuto actually respects Rayya, and would help her if the opportunity is given.

Zanjutsu- 60
Hakudo- 25
Hoho- 30
Kido- 0
Rietsu- 50
Abilities:

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**Shikai- Zanjutsu- 30, Rietsu-40
**Bankai- Zanjutsu- 50, Rietsu- 70 *Blocked Regardless*
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Hoho-20
**Flashstep(1 long)- Hoho-30
**Continous Flashstep(Short)-Hoho-50, Rietsu-20
**Quasi-Clone- Hoho- 70, Reitsu-25
**Kido spells(1-20)- Kido- 15
**Kido spells(21-40)-Kido- 30
**Kido spells(41-60)- Kido- 40
**Kido spells(61-80)-Kido- 55, Rietsu-20
**Kido spells(81-100)-Kido- 70, Rietsu-40
**Skip Incation(1-20)-Kido-25
**Skip Incation(21-40)-Kido-35
**Skip Incation(41-60)- Kido-70; Rietsu-10
**Skip Incation(61-80)-Kido-80; Rietsu-25
**Skip Incation(81-100)-Kido-100; Rietsu-50
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu 70
**Reitsu Armor- Hakudo 70; Rietsu 50
**Ryōdan (Kenpachi kendo)- Zanjutsu-80
**Air Slash- Zanjutsu- 40; Reitsu 30
**Senka- Zanjutsu-40, Hoho-40
**Shunko- Hakudo-60, Kido-50
**Tessho (Iron Fist)- Hakudo- 30
**Ikotsu(Single Bone)- Hakudo-50
**Sokotsu(Double Bone)- Hakudo- 70
**Oni Headpoke(Isshin fingerflick)- Hakudo 100

Zanpakuto Name: Dio
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality: He greatly respects Rayya and Janice. He would help them if need be, but due to being a demon-like entity, he would kill anyone if they get in his way. He and Janice have such a relationship that whenever he is being used, Janice will submit her body to be used by him. This lets a great warrior fight her battles for her. Oddly enough, she knows what a Bankai is, yet Dio will not let her use it. It shows he is considerate too. Janice is precious to Dio.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:

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Sealed Zanpakuto:

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Basic Power: Janice and Dio swap places when a battle ensues. Dio will fight, Janice will wait.
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Shikai
Name: Asmodeus
Release Command: Reap & Rake
Appearance: The zanpakuto becomes a scythe like the picture above. Janice’s arm is submitted to Dio and he alters it to his arm like the picture above. The thorn-like areas on Dio’s arm become bigger with the more reiatsu he uses to upgrade his attacks. Janice’s Eye’s change to show Dio is in control.

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Abilities:
Dimension Link:
Dio will use the Demonic Hand to conjure a portal in front of Janice. This portal can be used to travel a short distance or to attack. He can conjure smaller portals and thrust his weapon inside and have the end appear in the other portal.
Weapon Change:
Dio can alter the shape and attack properties of his scythe to become different weapons like a Reiatsu Bow and Arrow.
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Bankai
Name: Leviathan
Appearance: Same as above except wings spout and the thorns glow.
Abilities:
Death Star:
Dio throws the scythe forward causing it to impale the ground and rake backwards to him at high speed.
Chaotic Spark:
Dio casts his demonic hand in front of him, conjuring a demonic ball. The ball spins, shooting out its tendrils, attacking rapidly by propelling in and out.
Black Space:
Dio uses his wings to lift himself 3 feet off the ground. Casting his demonic hand to the left, he creates an electronic spherical area that repels enemies.
Rake Hand:
Dio uses his Demonic Hand in a upward motion, causing a second image of the hand that is much bigger to fling his enemies in the air.
Onrush:
Dio creates a massive spear with his scythe. He flings it at the enemy. It is the only weapon to disperse and come back to him.
Extra Info:

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A major weakness with Janice and Dio’s power is that unlessin Bankai mode, if the scythe is somehow removed from her hand, then she loses all her fighting ability. Dio won’t be able to fight for her. She can’t activate Shikai or Bankai unless Dio permits her; however, Bankai can only be activated by Dio as each minute in Bankai drains massive amounts of her life in exchange for its massive power.
In addition, Shikai greatly increases her speed. Portals can be used continuously. Bankai can actually move the portals to enhance long range fights. Think with Portals.

My LT: Accepted

Name: Satsuki Rayya
Alias/Nickname: Sarasvati
Gender: Female
Appearance Age: 22
Appearance:

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Actually, she does have long flowing blue hair. She typically keeps her hair in a bun on duty or in a fight. She wears the typical garments a Lieutenant wears. She has vibrant blue eyes. However, multi-personalities actively use her reiatsu to distinguish between the three of them, taking over makes her eyes become purple or black. Using the Vizard Eye makes her left eye turn vibrant green. She has her zanpakutou behind her, on her hip, with the hilt facing the left. This keeps her zanpakutou out of the way for a fist fight.

Race: Shinigami/Vizard
Rank: Lieutenant
Division/Espada Lord/Affiliation: Soul Society
History:

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Rayya wasn’t as she is now back then. Her past is what drives her to continue. Her family was slaughtered… by her. She actually naturally has an enormous reiatsu quantity. Her spirit pressure was awaked for reasons unknown to her. Her house was destroyed with her family and newborn brother. Ridden with sadness, Rayya went on with her family’s ceremonial blade, killing those who she deemed responsible. Though her best friend was an old Captain the Gotei 13. In an attempt to save her, she proposed to the council that she would hex her reiatsu, preventing it from being used until she was amply able to control it.
The council agreed. The Captain in question set out to do the deed. Upon reaching her, she realized that her reiatsu could be of some use to the Gotei 13. With this in mind, the hex was placed. Oddly, even though her power was sealed, the object guarding it was her own mind, not a third party object. Her mind made multiple personalities; a twisted version of herself that is more or less reasonable, yet will only act in a S&M manner to punish Rayya, and a dark, calm, collected side that I speculate to be her dark side. I believe Rayya may have asked her to do this. Rayya was shortly after convinced by the Captain to join the Gotei 13. However, the Captain proposed that she should gain more control of her reiatsu first. For 600 years, Rayya went with the Captain on tours to learn martial arts as she felt Zen training would unlock her potential. She was correct. Upon learning all she needs to know about martial arts and perfecting each form, Rayya developed a slight phobia of bladed weapons; ironically, her zanpakuto uses a bladelike aspect to amplify her melee ability. 180 years later, Rayya perfected things to be put on a Captain level, but due to her multiple personalities controlling how and when her reiatsu is released, she is only kept at Lieutenant grade as of late.

Personality:

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Rayya is cold and blunt. She is quick to make a point, and if someone starts to argue with her, she will remedy the situation with her winning quickly. She is quite intelligent. For her own humor, she uses this for swift and brutal ripostes. She is often referred to as "New Sarasvati" as she is always looking for ways to build her intelligence. She chokes and kills the ignorant (figuratively). She harbors two alter-egos. Even though one is supposed to be sadistic, sometimes it takes a masochistic turn. This somehow is effective for her in combat, though not many have seen it. The third one is more of a dark battle tactician, being able to find a weakness and act accordingly with Rayya’s move set.

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Zanpakuto Name: Asura
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality: She is arrogant in her abilities due to being seen as a Yakshini. She is willing to help Rayya should the need arise. She seems seductive, but only to Rayya. If anyone else appears, she would respond in a cold manner.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance: A woman with long white hair. She would basically be the idealistic vision of a genie. She looks quite young. She basically makes her appearance based on what Rayya would like to see. Sometimes, she would have a mask on with exotic red markings. She has bands on her wrists.

Sealed Zanpakuto: Nothing special at first glance. There is religious writing engraved on the blade itself.
Basic Power: (Break it down into a sentence.)
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Shikai
Name: Asura’s Wrath
Release Command: Drown the Light. Asura.
Appearance: Her zanpakuto shatters on sight. Producing 1 billion fine, hard to be seen particles. The particles conform around her hand much like a glove. These form a thin, invisible layer on her hand. The particles are square and rectangular. They will alternate their formation due to the attacks she would want to take. Much like a jet flying in the sky, the panels in the back would move.
Abilities: Her new glove-blade allows her to fight with no restraint of weight in a hand to hand combat session. The particles passively conform based on what attack she is doing. The particles are similar to the hair you have after a haircut, where they may stand up and are prick-ally. Or they may go flat down on the head. The particles do both to A. Deflect bladed weapons. B. To issue cut/stab-based attacks.


Bankai
Name: Chandri
Release Command: Anguish.
Bankai Appearance: The particles from before now glide in the air around Rayya.
Bankai Abilities:
[I]When she attacks, they follow her movements. The method of before still applies however; she isn't limited to only her hands for the particles. She can block any area of her body with it. Her life force is also needed to fuel the particles passive. The particles also combined with the Vizard mask allow Rayya to perform her only ranged attack besides the Vizard Eye. She sends the particles in a spear-like manner. Entering through the threads of clothing, She can insert in the body and perform "Reave", causing the particles to forcibly remove themselves from the body. However, Rayya doesn’t believe in killing her foes with this. Reave connects with nerves in a way that feels the most painful to the individual. Blood will be seen, but it can be lived through with willpower.
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Hollow Personality:
Mask: The mask is an exact copy of Haku’s mask from Naruto. Only difference is that the left eye is open. The mask can be partially created for the Vizard Eye, but it is necessary at least palm size is created on her face to use the eye.
Duration: She hardly uses it so 2 minutes is a guesstimate.
Resurreccion & Command: None. She hasn’t acquired one.

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Zanjutsu- 25
Hollow Tech-30
Hakudo-60
Hoho- 80
Kido- 10
Reitsu- 70
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Abilities:

**Shikai- Zanjutsu- 30, Rietsu-40
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Hoho-20
**Flashstep(1 long)- Hoho-30
**Continuous Flashstep(Short)-Hoho-50, Rietsu-20
**Undetected Sonido- Hoho- 70, Hollow Tech-30
**Cero- Hollow Tech- 10; Kido 10; Rietsu 15
**Mask (10 seconds)- Hollow Tech- 30
**Mask (5 minute)- Hollow Tech- 50; Reitsu 30
**Mask (Indefinite; breakable)- Hollow Tech- 60; Rietsu- 50
**Resurreccion - Hollow Tech- 70; Reitsu 80; Zanjutsu- 50
**Regeneration- Hollow Tech- 50; Rietsu- 60
**Kido spells(1-20)- Kido- 15
**Kido spells(21-40)-Kido- 30
**Kido spells(41-60)- Kido- 40
**Kido spells(61-80)-Kido- 55, Rietsu-20
**Kido spells(81-100)-Kido- 70, Rietsu-40
**Skip Incation(1-20)-Kido-25
**Skip Incation(21-40)-Kido-35
**Skip Incation(41-60)- Kido-70; Rietsu-10
**Skip Incation(61-80)-Kido-80; Rietsu-25
**Skip Incation(81-100)-Kido-100; Rietsu-50
**Hollow Mask Kido(Shinigami can't tamper with, only destroy)- Kido 50; Hollow Tech 25
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu 70
**Ryōdan (Kenpachi kendo)- Zanjutsu-80
**Air Slash- Zanjutsu- 40; Reitsu 30
**Senka-Stats-Zanjutsu-20, Hoho-40
**Kido-giri- Zanjutsu 45, Kido- 45
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Character Specific Skills

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Immense Hidden Spiritual Energy: Her true latent powers is hers but actually not "hers". She herself can't decide when to use it. For some odd reason, only her alter-ego, which is still technically her mind, is only eligible to activate it. Therefore, she was cast down to Taichou grade. Since she can't use her immense energy when she pleases, this was seen as a disadvantage. Many do not know of this, therefore she is often underestimated. Keep in mind her Alter-ego is a S&M entity. She seems to work for and against Rayya.

Extensive Mastery of Fist Techniques: Since the dawn of the Way of the Fist, Rayya has studied to learn all there is to learn about them. She excels in her field of C.Q.C. She may even rival the best Captains to this aspect. This is so much so that she even has her Bankai reflect her ability to use her limbs.

Sonido/Shuunpo/Demon Step Mastery: To further increase her mobility on the battlefield in cohesion to her C.Q.C certification, Rayya learned all there is to learn about Sonido/Shuunpo and a step she created called Demon Step. So fast she can actually attack many places at once. She rarely just "walks" to a destination. It may look like she is walking, but she is probably using Demon Step to make a shimmering image of herself while walking. Difficult to notice.

Sword Technique Adept: Her sword skills are mediocre. She lacks the ability to prolong a fight with a sword or any long bladed object. She would lose even against normal members of her division. She only learned what she knows as a prerequisite to be a Taichou. However, her alter-ego is amazing with a blade.

Kido Failure: While she can use the elements with her fists, actually using what Shinigami are taught in school about Kido, she is lacking...severely. She should not be relied on to use Kido.

Yin-Yang Speed-Strength Mastery: Being a Master at hand to hand and speed, she can sacrifice speed for power vice versa. This being said, she can also sacrifice her life force for both, however, this is only if Bankai fails to get the job done.

Zen Meditation: Releasing all tension/short burst spiritual pressure. She is able to relax even in the midst of a battle. She can ignore damage for a longer period of time. She also can blow off fatal blows on her body for a short term before her body gives out. This can also be used as a 2nd Sight or signaling technique.

Vizard Eye: Rayya can call forth her Vizard powers to see what others can't. This DOES take her life force away with prolonged exposure. Without the mask, the effect is weaker, only being able to see moderate shuunpo/sonido and speedbased attacks. Using partial of the mask over her eye allows more power to see, however, her power is detered to that eye. Using the full mask gives better control of "Dimension Link". She can create a portal that when made to contact oxygen, explodes instantaneously. This ability requires a lot of energy without the mask as she is linking dimensions after all.

[Ganryu]

Approved. Just pointing out the abilities mean if you don't have the stats, you can't use them.

Alright, IC should be up Tuesday

[Demikkusu]

Alright I'll light up the colors. Should I add stats to my custom abilities? Or would that be pointless?