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CosmicConqueror【 Hōshakō, Yūbina ~Puredetā~】
【Theme】
~”I have been blasted by ceros, stabbed, and been curb stomped my entire life. Yet listening to you is the most painful thing to happen yet.”~
【Personal Info】
【Name: Hōshakō(Radiant) Yūbina(Graceful)
【Nicknames: Yū
【Alias: Puredetā (Predator)
【Age: 500
【Age Appearance: 25
【Gender: Male
【Race: Human--->Plus--->Shinigami
【Former Rank: 3rd seat
【Former Division: 2nd Division
【Additional Appearance Info: Stands at 5’10 with him weighing roughly 163 pounds. Yūbina has a muscular body, yet not to absurd looking. He used to wear the traditional uniform but has ditched it for one he considers, better for combat. It looks to be a simple fancy looking tank top, yet also has that look that one would wear for combat. He also has two bracers on his arms, which are his shikai. So his Zanpakuto is always attached to him and allows for defense and quick shikai usage if needed.
【Biography: Born in 1516 Yūbina would never live to see the next year. Birthed on December 22nd, his parents decided they weren’t well off enough to care for him, so as they would eat he would go hungry. His cries would ring out inside the house for hours upon hours. It would transpire into the next day where a raspy crying voice would be heard, the body of the baby already looking bad. The crying would continue for a few more hours before it became silent. Yūbina had perished from no food, no water, and all because his parents had decided his life wasn’t worth it. His body would go to the Rukongai, where he would have died as well, if it wasn’t for this old male farmer taking him in, and deciding to raise him. If it was out of pity, or maybe to fill the emptiness in his life from his wife passing away, Yūbina would never find out. As he was only five years old at the time, a gang of ruffians would ransack the man’s farm killing the old man and turning Yūbina into their slave. With them effectively taking away the first person to show him any kindness, the man that named him.
For a good part of his life, he was nothing more than their punching bag. Getting them whatever they asked for and if he was slow on doing such? Then they would proceed to beat him for his “disrespect”. He had come to find out from other slaves that this group wasn’t just a band of ruffians but their own criminal empire. The worst part of his enslavement was when they gathered all the children who were ten and younger and pit them to kill each other and the last one standing would get to join their ranks. This is when Yūbina’s above average Reiatsu would surge, he didn’t want to kill yet when the others showed no hesitation in trying to kill him. Well his mind snapped and his Reiatsu would explode, what he did next was horrifying. It felt like he wasn’t in control of his body and yet would watch the terrified faces of the others as he bashed their faces in with his bare hands. He could hear the cheers and applause of the criminals with each kill etching into his mind that if he killed, if he hurt other he would be praised? Terrified at first of killing his mind slowly took a delight in it, and found himself laughing at murdering the others. When it came down to him and one other boy about eight years old, blood was literally the floor’s color with bodies lying everywhere to show the gruesome scene for was it was. It looked to be a scene out of a nightmare but by this point the criminals already decided who had won. As Yūbina was punching the boy on the ground with blood covering his hands, the criminals threw a knife down to them with one of them motioning for him to end it. Grabbing the knife with his left hand and raising the boy with his right by the hair, he would plunge the knife into the stomach with the crimson red liquid pouring out. Yet to please them he would rip open the stomach so all the boys guts would pour out in a gruesome matter earning cheers from the criminals. Dropping the deceased boy to the ground, he would start a new chapter in his life.
With his new position he would climb the ranks his own way, by beating those above him for it, that was the rules and he was more than game for them. The boss gave him whatever he wanted, food, drinks, women. Although the last part he cared little for, it was the food that kept him going, and yet no matter how much he ate he still felt empty inside. He ended up becoming the boss's right hand man at the young age of 18. The boss wanted something done he was the man, wanted a man dead? He was the man, and he shined the greatest when a rival criminal empire attacked. Instead of sending everyone at them he simply sent Yū, who after fighting them alone for five hours had killed over a hundred of them. He was trained in various different martial arts, adopting them all into his own style. He would continue to do his boss’s dirty jobs until one day he was tasked with taking out a group of shinigami, he was doing a good job too. Managing to down down a few until one woman was his next target, she was way above the weak rookies he was currently fighting. She awoke that thrill of fighting inside him, the thrill he hasn't felt in many many years of his life and despite his best effort she ended up beating him. Waiting for her to silence his life, the woman know as Kairi gave him a choice. Help her crush his gang and then go to Shin’o academy and become a shinigami, or die right now. Well that was an obvious choice to him, he would lead her back to the hideout and everyone inside would be defeated by the two. Honoring his end of the deal he went to the academy.
Like an outcast among them he cared little for their talking or their hanging out. He was honoring his end of the deal, and found himself doing poorly in a few classes. Zanjutsu he was pretty damn shit in, He was the type that would grab the blade and swing the hilt at you, only he would know which end the blade was and purposely grab it and hit you with the hilt. Kido while he probably could do if he wasn’t lazy, saw no fun in and thus failed most of those classes. Hakuda was the class he took most enjoyment in, being damn near the best and if he wasn’t he rose to being one of the best. Hoho also was pretty easy for him, since he had to be fast with what he did before. So several years of this and he came out a full fledged shinigami, making his way into Squad two, where the attitude of his was grabbed by the balls and ripped right off. Well to a degree, he stick retained it just to a degree, and color him surprised. The woman who conscripted him was part of the same division higher ranked than him, but it set up a new goal for him. Something to drive him, and that was to beat her in a duel one day. To show that he had grown stronger and surpassed her, yet for now she was a mere role model for him. The way she knocked heads around made him take notes.
He became the fourth seat with his Shikai being unlocked a seat below Kairi who was the current third seat, until she became the Lt after killing said Lt who betrayed them. She rose to Lt position and he rose to third seat only after the merciless way he sought out enemies and killed them, earning him the name Puredetā for how he sought how people to kill. Despite this though he would carry out his tasks to become stronger to one day have that thrilling fight with Kairi with no holding back. Yet as the years passed he felt nothing but boredom inside, no one in squad two was a challenge and Kairi and the captain far surpassed him. Then came the day a rebel faction attacked, they annihilated everyone, himself included. They beat him so badly that he went a bit berserk after they were kicked out. He used this wrath of his and ended up slaughtering hundred of hollows in the world of the living. This rage made his Zanpakuto very happy, hell it was the happiest she has been with him since she first spoke to him. After his rampage a grin formed on his face, the ones who took their home were tough, really tough. They would be great stepping stones for himself to get stronger. It was now his new goal as a predator to kill the man who beat him so badly. So to get a shot at this he joined the effort to reclaim their home.
【Personality: He was once a sweet child drove to enjoy killing and the thrill of the fight, which made him sound like a candidate for squad eleven than anything else. With him he is mainly a mass of anger who respects only the strong and those who can give him that thrill he looks forward to every time he fights. As such among his peers he is far from liked, hell despite his rank he knows they talk shit about him and he allows it. After all what can a meer sheep do to a lion? He respects only the strong and thus has few friends. He does have a small fanbase with some of the young female shinigami who consider him a role model of sorts, who occasionally give him tasty cookies. So he has a weakside to those who give him food as well. Yet for the most part he doesn’t really give a shit who you are. Only difference in his personality is when he gets that fun fight, his no fucks given attitude shifting to one of pure joy in a crazy sort of way.
【Nicknames: Yū
【Alias: Puredetā (Predator)
【Age: 500
【Age Appearance: 25
【Gender: Male
【Race: Human--->Plus--->Shinigami
【Former Rank: 3rd seat
【Former Division: 2nd Division
【Additional Appearance Info: Stands at 5’10 with him weighing roughly 163 pounds. Yūbina has a muscular body, yet not to absurd looking. He used to wear the traditional uniform but has ditched it for one he considers, better for combat. It looks to be a simple fancy looking tank top, yet also has that look that one would wear for combat. He also has two bracers on his arms, which are his shikai. So his Zanpakuto is always attached to him and allows for defense and quick shikai usage if needed.
【Biography: Born in 1516 Yūbina would never live to see the next year. Birthed on December 22nd, his parents decided they weren’t well off enough to care for him, so as they would eat he would go hungry. His cries would ring out inside the house for hours upon hours. It would transpire into the next day where a raspy crying voice would be heard, the body of the baby already looking bad. The crying would continue for a few more hours before it became silent. Yūbina had perished from no food, no water, and all because his parents had decided his life wasn’t worth it. His body would go to the Rukongai, where he would have died as well, if it wasn’t for this old male farmer taking him in, and deciding to raise him. If it was out of pity, or maybe to fill the emptiness in his life from his wife passing away, Yūbina would never find out. As he was only five years old at the time, a gang of ruffians would ransack the man’s farm killing the old man and turning Yūbina into their slave. With them effectively taking away the first person to show him any kindness, the man that named him.
For a good part of his life, he was nothing more than their punching bag. Getting them whatever they asked for and if he was slow on doing such? Then they would proceed to beat him for his “disrespect”. He had come to find out from other slaves that this group wasn’t just a band of ruffians but their own criminal empire. The worst part of his enslavement was when they gathered all the children who were ten and younger and pit them to kill each other and the last one standing would get to join their ranks. This is when Yūbina’s above average Reiatsu would surge, he didn’t want to kill yet when the others showed no hesitation in trying to kill him. Well his mind snapped and his Reiatsu would explode, what he did next was horrifying. It felt like he wasn’t in control of his body and yet would watch the terrified faces of the others as he bashed their faces in with his bare hands. He could hear the cheers and applause of the criminals with each kill etching into his mind that if he killed, if he hurt other he would be praised? Terrified at first of killing his mind slowly took a delight in it, and found himself laughing at murdering the others. When it came down to him and one other boy about eight years old, blood was literally the floor’s color with bodies lying everywhere to show the gruesome scene for was it was. It looked to be a scene out of a nightmare but by this point the criminals already decided who had won. As Yūbina was punching the boy on the ground with blood covering his hands, the criminals threw a knife down to them with one of them motioning for him to end it. Grabbing the knife with his left hand and raising the boy with his right by the hair, he would plunge the knife into the stomach with the crimson red liquid pouring out. Yet to please them he would rip open the stomach so all the boys guts would pour out in a gruesome matter earning cheers from the criminals. Dropping the deceased boy to the ground, he would start a new chapter in his life.
With his new position he would climb the ranks his own way, by beating those above him for it, that was the rules and he was more than game for them. The boss gave him whatever he wanted, food, drinks, women. Although the last part he cared little for, it was the food that kept him going, and yet no matter how much he ate he still felt empty inside. He ended up becoming the boss's right hand man at the young age of 18. The boss wanted something done he was the man, wanted a man dead? He was the man, and he shined the greatest when a rival criminal empire attacked. Instead of sending everyone at them he simply sent Yū, who after fighting them alone for five hours had killed over a hundred of them. He was trained in various different martial arts, adopting them all into his own style. He would continue to do his boss’s dirty jobs until one day he was tasked with taking out a group of shinigami, he was doing a good job too. Managing to down down a few until one woman was his next target, she was way above the weak rookies he was currently fighting. She awoke that thrill of fighting inside him, the thrill he hasn't felt in many many years of his life and despite his best effort she ended up beating him. Waiting for her to silence his life, the woman know as Kairi gave him a choice. Help her crush his gang and then go to Shin’o academy and become a shinigami, or die right now. Well that was an obvious choice to him, he would lead her back to the hideout and everyone inside would be defeated by the two. Honoring his end of the deal he went to the academy.
Like an outcast among them he cared little for their talking or their hanging out. He was honoring his end of the deal, and found himself doing poorly in a few classes. Zanjutsu he was pretty damn shit in, He was the type that would grab the blade and swing the hilt at you, only he would know which end the blade was and purposely grab it and hit you with the hilt. Kido while he probably could do if he wasn’t lazy, saw no fun in and thus failed most of those classes. Hakuda was the class he took most enjoyment in, being damn near the best and if he wasn’t he rose to being one of the best. Hoho also was pretty easy for him, since he had to be fast with what he did before. So several years of this and he came out a full fledged shinigami, making his way into Squad two, where the attitude of his was grabbed by the balls and ripped right off. Well to a degree, he stick retained it just to a degree, and color him surprised. The woman who conscripted him was part of the same division higher ranked than him, but it set up a new goal for him. Something to drive him, and that was to beat her in a duel one day. To show that he had grown stronger and surpassed her, yet for now she was a mere role model for him. The way she knocked heads around made him take notes.
He became the fourth seat with his Shikai being unlocked a seat below Kairi who was the current third seat, until she became the Lt after killing said Lt who betrayed them. She rose to Lt position and he rose to third seat only after the merciless way he sought out enemies and killed them, earning him the name Puredetā for how he sought how people to kill. Despite this though he would carry out his tasks to become stronger to one day have that thrilling fight with Kairi with no holding back. Yet as the years passed he felt nothing but boredom inside, no one in squad two was a challenge and Kairi and the captain far surpassed him. Then came the day a rebel faction attacked, they annihilated everyone, himself included. They beat him so badly that he went a bit berserk after they were kicked out. He used this wrath of his and ended up slaughtering hundred of hollows in the world of the living. This rage made his Zanpakuto very happy, hell it was the happiest she has been with him since she first spoke to him. After his rampage a grin formed on his face, the ones who took their home were tough, really tough. They would be great stepping stones for himself to get stronger. It was now his new goal as a predator to kill the man who beat him so badly. So to get a shot at this he joined the effort to reclaim their home.
【Personality: He was once a sweet child drove to enjoy killing and the thrill of the fight, which made him sound like a candidate for squad eleven than anything else. With him he is mainly a mass of anger who respects only the strong and those who can give him that thrill he looks forward to every time he fights. As such among his peers he is far from liked, hell despite his rank he knows they talk shit about him and he allows it. After all what can a meer sheep do to a lion? He respects only the strong and thus has few friends. He does have a small fanbase with some of the young female shinigami who consider him a role model of sorts, who occasionally give him tasty cookies. So he has a weakside to those who give him food as well. Yet for the most part he doesn’t really give a shit who you are. Only difference in his personality is when he gets that fun fight, his no fucks given attitude shifting to one of pure joy in a crazy sort of way.
【Notable Traits】
【Likes/Dislikes】
✔ Fights
✔ Food
✔ Relentless
✔ Endurable
✘ Weaklings
✘ Insects
✘ Reckless
✘ Feelings
✔ Food
✔ Relentless
✔ Endurable
✘ Weaklings
✘ Insects
✘ Reckless
✘ Feelings
【Defining Traits】
▲ Strong willed
▲ Resourceful
▲ Persistent
▲ Instinct
☯ Honest
☯ Observant
☯ Goal Driven
▼ Grudgeful
▼ Destructive
▼ Egotistical
▼ Fight driven
Positive
▲ Strong willed
▲ Resourceful
▲ Persistent
▲ Instinct
Neutral
☯ Honest
☯ Observant
☯ Goal Driven
Negative
▼ Grudgeful
▼ Destructive
▼ Egotistical
▼ Fight driven
【Relationships】
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NAME: Friend/Rival/Acquaintance/Superior Officer/Nemesis/Lover/Spouse etc
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NAME: Friend/Rival/Acquaintance/Superior Officer/Nemesis etc
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【Equipment】
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【Capabilities】
【General Aptitude】
Fighting Style:
It isn't any complicated way at all, it's a pure hand to hand fighting style. Mixing in different styles of Martial arts which was taught to him by his kidnappers, to make him a effective and dangerous tool. As such he uses every part of his body to inflict damage upon you. His bizzare combat style isn't really impressive, but more so hard to predict with the predator like ways he stalks you and then attacks. Since this is his primary way of attacking, he knows where to strike when people start blocking to still sink in a tiny bit of damage
Impressive Reiryoku: 3/4
Fighting is all he knows, and is all he cares to know. His stamina is a thing to behold. Lasting once five hours non stop, and even then he didn’t show any signs of being tired. One must hope to beat him quickly before it become a drawn out battle and thus entering a battle of stamina. For he will not quit so easily.
Impressive Reiatsu: 3/4
To see this man coming is an ill omen for those unprepared for the fight about to ensue. He holds his ground for hours on end, and will do so if you don’t collapse first. He doesn’t know how to fall from exhaustion and if he does then he hasn’t hit his limit at all. So to sense him is an ill omen for those unprepared for him
Average Alignment: 2/4
He isn’t a huge fan of people, being egotistical in his own skills. He also remembers what everyone has done to him in life and doesn’t wish to get close to people only to get burned again.
Poor Zanjustu: 0/4
The fucks a sword?
Poor Offense: 0/4
The fuck is a sword???
Poor Defense: 0/4
THE FUCK IS A SWORD???
Average Resonance: 2/4
Well he is on nice terms with his spirit, their bond isn’t the greatest as she wishes for him to accept the anger and rage in his life, yet he chooses to ignore that an only fights to fight. Something she can agree with but if your all isn’t in the fight, then what’s the point even if you know you will win?
Legendary Hakuda: 5/4
Man fears man, but everyone fears this man’s prowess in Hakuda. Having been taught to beat the hell out of someone by multiple people, and with his impressive stamina speaks for itself. His power his speed makes anyone wary to engage him in hand to hand combat. For if he took it seriously, he could kill them in a matter of seconds. Yet unluckily for them he enjoys toying with his prey before snapping the neck.
Impressive Offense: 3/4
When you devote your life to Hakuda you tend to be really good at it, so good you can say you rival few captains in the art and could possibly beat them if the stipulation was Hakuda only.
Impressive Defense: 3/4
He knows how to block a punch and how to take a punch, His body has been beaten by people bigger than him for most of his life. Taking a hit hardly fazes him anymore, he has taken so many that just by some movement he knows where you intend to hit him and thus can be ready to block or counter it. Besides he can say he has been hit by Kairi and hasn’t turned into mush from the sheer power of her hits.
Impressive Physical: 3/4
Having no sword means nothing when your fist are lethal weapons in their own right. Capable of causing major damage with simple strikes which can be unleashed at any angle and faster than a sword if you have proper training. Some say being stabbed is painful, they obviously have yet to be punched by him yet.
Poor Kido: 0/4
Kido is gross and flashy
Poor Kido Power: 0/4
Who needs a giant ball of fire that will miss when his Shikai can do the same thing?
Average Perception: 2/4
He knows fairly well the body language mostly for hand to hand combat measures. As that is his expertise, as such he can predict fairly well what you may intend to do with Hakuda. Everything else though he will be wary and try to block, if you even attack. After all what the fuck is a sword?
Average Hoho: 2/4
You ever get kicked really fast you say “What the hell hit me?” Well that might be the case with this guy. You might see him coming, but odds are if you suck, you probably just got your head caved in.
Average Mobility: 2/4
If he wasn’t so battle driven he might be more agile and flexible, someone fitting for the second division. Yet while he is fast, he is more of a charge in first dodge later type.
Impressive Resilience: 3/4
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【Specialization】
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【Zanpakuto】
Sealed State
"Be a zero, empty but full of potential."~
Additional Description: His sealed state is nothing to be awed upon. It is a pair of golden bracers on his forearms.
Inner World & Spirit:
Zanpakuto Personality: She is a woman that is very mischievous, always trying to goad her wielder to embrace his inner anger and unleash it. Yet she does want the best for him, and for him to properly wield her during battles. Going all out with her to really make the enemy piss them self, yet he never goes all out unless they can fight back which bores her.
Inner World & Spirit:
The Inner world is nothing special it’s high up in these massive trees with spider webs spread out perfectly to be the floor instead of air.
Zanpakuto Personality: She is a woman that is very mischievous, always trying to goad her wielder to embrace his inner anger and unleash it. Yet she does want the best for him, and for him to properly wield her during battles. Going all out with her to really make the enemy piss them self, yet he never goes all out unless they can fight back which bores her.
Shikai
"Let it consume you, so you can consume them, Chūkū ikari(中空怒り Hollow Rage)"~
Ability: His bracers become golden claw gauntlets, which amplify his power by a tiny bit, and also radiates heat, capable of burning people just by touch alone. The fire based attacks get stronger the more angry he is. A sign of this is when the heat radiating from the gauntlets becomes fire itself.
Techniques
Sukotchi: He sprays from his hands a flamethrower jet of fire. Capable of shooting out fifteen meters, and igniting most things on fire.
Generic Fireball: Forming a ball of fire in his palms, he launches them at the target and hopes they hit. Hot enough that you probably don’t want to be hit by fire.
Mokutan: Putting his palms together he lets forth a massive beam of blue fire about twelve feet tall and twenty feet wide. Its heat is capable of melting most objects, and to top it off while it is a straight shot, he can actually move his arms and keep firing for twenty seconds. Makes it a bit harder to dodge when he splits the beam and has two beams of blue fire trying to melt you.
Generic Fireball: Forming a ball of fire in his palms, he launches them at the target and hopes they hit. Hot enough that you probably don’t want to be hit by fire.
Mokutan: Putting his palms together he lets forth a massive beam of blue fire about twelve feet tall and twenty feet wide. Its heat is capable of melting most objects, and to top it off while it is a straight shot, he can actually move his arms and keep firing for twenty seconds. Makes it a bit harder to dodge when he splits the beam and has two beams of blue fire trying to melt you.
Bankai
"BANKAI...NAME"~
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