Post by giga123 on Jan 9, 2011 16:42:17 GMT -5
Shinigami
The Basics
Name: Takumi Matsuo
Gender: Male
Day of Birth: June 4
Age: 1186
Visual Age:[/I] Early 20's to Late 20's
Height: 6'11"
Weight: 224
Fighting Level: Sovereign Level - Conquering
Fighting Skill: Transcendent (If possible, otherwise Devotee)
The In Depth.
Allegiance: Soul Society
Past Gotei Division(s):
Gotei Division: 1st Division - Command
Seat: Seat 1- Captain Commander
The Outer Physical:
Takumi’s features are rather different from what his name portrays, Takumi means an artisan, when you see him, you see a Dragon, and just how he dresses. Takumi’s features start with his hair, as light as the sky and hangs down to his nose at all times. His hair is medium sized, very still and messy, and he usually will not care for it, unless the hair comes in his way than he would usually comb it away with his left hand. He doesn’t like spinning his head dramatically because his hair will get all messy and he will totally forget about it and he will look stupid. His hair will look droop down sometimes and the thick strands of hair are soft with sky blue color that can make you dreary. He seems to never grow any facial hair, he sometimes tries to make himself a bit with a beard, but it never works, he just never has any facial hair, so he just a clean chin.
His face and parts are unkempt and still beautiful for his desires, rather than the unsightly bag eyes he seems to never show any sign of tiredness and his eyes all always covered by sunglasses that seem to not even work in the sun. He has his ears mostly covered up by his hair, and his eyes are rarely seen, but when seen they are a red and seem to change color with the surroundings. Takumi has a choker with 079 A.B. on it, still unaware of what it is; it covers a scar that starts from the bottom of his neck to one inch above it, barely showing outwards. His nose is almost always stable and seems to get unstable when it smells something delicious or a pretty girl; his mouth also is usually stable, unless a cute girl is in his sight, then it would be drooling or asking for something special.
His eyes are a deadly blood red when seen, but they change with the surroundings and can change color to anything, they are always hidden by some sunglasses that don’t even work but he says they look cool. His eyes kindle and ripple with intelligence and have thoughts from the ages since his age is rather old. His vision is fine and many people have pointed out that his eyes are better than normal and are very clear and slightly with his glasses more professional. His eyes have been stained with the blood of the battles and his earnest for leadership and a right government is his goal. Takumi is a very lustful person for girls, he seems to not care about anything when a girl is in sight, but he usually does do what he wants when his people are in danger. His life is usually very full of emotion and he has little to no foolish emotions when the time comes he will comply with anything for the good of his people.
Takumi has completely abandoned the uniform saying that one cannot be forced to wear one item or clothing and one should expand horizons to lead themselves away from failure. He follows by this and is an idol for virtue, even though his personality can easily divert people away from the fact that he is one of the oldest beings alive and has some of the most important experiences from the ages. Other than that he has a very muscular shape and likes to train and work out just for fun, to keep him in old habits. He usually has no reason to excessively train, but will occasionally learn something for the benefit and help himself. He also has a very interesting thing that he likes inventions and likes to use items and spread them throughout so the Soul Society can head to modern times; this makes him an occasional patron at the 12th Division.
Takumi has large arms and legs with a rather professional look for a dragon, but likes to show off his cool, kept body and decides to only wear a coat and disregards the looks he gets for not having a shirt and such a high position. He takes large pride in the size of his fists, the reasons are unknown, but he always has gloves on with steel knuckles and has extraordinarily large fists. He is a very healthy man and seems to have a large 1 on the back on his coat that looks similar to the Cross and the more crosses on his collar and belt of the coat.
The Clothing:
Like the rest of his brethren Takumi has a special Shinigami robe to wear, but they are locked away, because Takumi refuses to wear them, he says like before that one should not be limited to one item as clothing, just like a place should have a government not a king or vile ruler. Takumi usually has black gloves and makes his black coat and black pants into a very professional like appearance, he has glasses on almost all the time covering his eyes, and the sunglasses don’t seem to work even. The coat he wears has a 1 on the back of it and various crosses here and there, it seems everyone else wears their haori’s and other Shinigami clothing even when he doesn’t care whether they have it or not.
His Zanpakuto is usually kept at his waist, concealed from sight but is able to use when ever needed. Takumi likes to play with his Zanpakuto when he is bored and likes to fake sword fight, for reasons unknown. He likes to wear the same clothes, but in dire situations he will wear the actualy Captain-Commander clothes and attire which is when he is on-duty, he thinks this attire doesn't shows more equality to his ways, but when on-duty he must to respect the higher ups. Takumi will sometimes sneak out of the Soul Society, but when he does he will wear a hooded brown robe to go look at the other places to see what he needs to do. He hates it when his clothes have blood or anything on them, so he tries hard to stay away from muddy places or too much blood.
His clothes usually end up torn and ripped nonetheless, instead of getting new ones, he donates the old ones and gets new ones from his closet which seems to refill every day, Takumi usually does not do much work other than his job, but when he does he tries to do his best and if needed will try harder than usual. Takumi likes his coat and how the black lines cut from his hip and go back; he thinks they are perfect for him, just because he likes style. Takumi will almost go nowhere without two items, his black gloves and sunglasses, even if he is going to the most important place ever, he will take those with him.
The Personality:
Takumi is virtue, he likes equality and the society being applicable wherever they go for whatever reason and for anything, making the world acceptable is his goal. Takumi is often a very nostalgic man, mainly because he is one of the oldest beings in the Society and has a strong sense of wisdom and high caliber. Takumi is rather laid back and has a lazy personality, choosing to wait for items to come to him instead of going towards anything, he seems to rather be a man of science, one who likes flashy things, and other inventions, but will eventually go on disregarding the items.
He has extraordinary capabilities to study and observe the aspects of life to its fullest; he has a strange hobby of wanting life to be seen in every aspect, he hates it when someone is treated unfairly and will often deem behaviors tremulous and “judge” the person, ultimately making a fate of that man, no matter who he or she is. Takumi has a strange behavior which makes him sometimes extremely “young” to an extent, he will forget everything and just be a kid again, no one knows if he does this on purpose, but he does this once in a while.
In the inside, Matsuo is a very happy and ecstatic person, doing anything he can to feed his thirst and find himself, he is a very deep and caring person, who decides what to do and when to do it, caring for anyone, no matter what the need may be. He is a logical man and believes in things that aren’t always facts, and believes that life is a mystery, to those who truly understand it. Takumi is a very understanding man and has given life to thousands of people, helping them through the ages, he will consider emotion a necessary thing, but is very foolish because it diverts people from the fact, if one can truly conquer emotion, it would lead to something truly vivid.
There are few words to describe Takumi as his personality is a changing spiral, but often his pride, virtue, and vigor are only applicable to him, other than girls. Takumi is always very happy and vivid, but occasionally he is sad and sometimes is very foolish in situations. He thinks that no matter what the cost, a life should not be taken for a sin by anyone, a life must be preserved and you must do anything to save it, a sinful life however is not competent and can easily be rearranged, but if not, you have a problem.
Takumi has own fault however, he is in love with cute girls, no matter what the situation all he needs is girls, his paradise is girls and his life is girls, but he will usually overcome this fault when needed and usually has no desire to do anything to the girl, but like a disease cute little girls are his life when he is not on duty and the sake of someone is in need. He is a very complex person and usually follows and allows things to happen, no matter what the sin is, he is one of those men that come once in a century, who simply will walk into a large cave blindfolded and powerless for a baby to walk out alive or a man to live.
Matsuo is a man of war, he was born in war, he lived in war, he died in war, he was reborn in war, he lives in war, and he is war. He will get stuck to a battle so much that he will not care even if both his arms and legs were cut off; he would bite the enemy to death and will die until the last cell of his body doesn’t exist. When he is on his death bed he will take off his sunglasses and smile, looking at the most important person in his life and slowly close his eyes, he hates liars and cheaters and occasionally people who won’t finish the fight to an end, without a good applicable reason.
Takumi has almost no bad habits, the occasional drink and smoke, but other than that he has none, some people called him mad, those people were normally mad themselves. Takumi has a calm personality most of the time and only one person stands in his way from becoming God, and that’s God himself. Takumi is a very religious man and has crosses and other items with him to represent his religion, he has struggled a lot in his life and he paid himself back, by simply finishing the fight.
Takumi has three personalities fighting it out in his body, his hollow, his spirit, his life all fighting it out for supremacy inside his body at all times. He is almost never the cold type and is a very calm person, unless there is a girl in sight, he is almost always the calmest man and stays that way, he is a very intricate being because even though he loves girls, he will fight them relentlessly if the sin appears.
He is a very immoral man, he is wicked because of one thing, the fact he has in fact no love in his life, even though his disease makes him go crazy when a girl is close to him. Takumi doesn’t like blood and some sadistic natures, so he is a hypocrite, because he likes the 12th Divison even though it usually has sadistic minds holding it. He likes to rather joke with other people and soothe the mood, rather than force them to do something or make them bring coffee. He loves a good joke and takes random conversations seriously in some parts, but occasionally he will get offended by something, that will soon fade easily nonetheless.
Takumi hates by all means, dislikes, and will destroy Aizen, Arrancar, and beings that are a menace toward society, he is very compassionate about humans and he has a sense of justice for his squad and the other squads. Other than this Takumi is a very delusional man, seeming to almost always smile, some people call him mad for just this, he calls it being a very awesome guy.
The Fighting Style:
Takumi is extremely strong, durable, and fast, using these in his various techniques to incorporate the best techniques possible. He is a very strong fighter and has extraordinary powers in hand-to-hand combat. His attacks seem to be concentrated from Kickboxing and Parkour combined another modern invention he learned, he attacks and defends all with one stance and focuses his speed on tiring the enemy out and finding their weaknesses. Takumi likes to use large attacks, which usually blow up more than one thing at a time, a widespread shot that is usually forcing the enemy to succumb to their own blood-loss while protecting himself with his speed and maneuvers.
Takumi doesn’t easily run out of reiatsu, but he still uses it sparingly, since his reiatsu needs to stay bottled up, he can easily analyze the situation and comply on the environment and observations. Takumi can counter the abilities and attacks easy, but it is usually disrupted by a key force, it being a cute girl or not. Takumi is very flexible and has the speed to help it conquer; he is a disputed master of techniques in his area and has a vast knowledge of kido and techniques used by the enemy.
Takumi is a fast learner and can easily learn anything fast; he is very experienced in the use of high level abilities and can use them, like Oscurosus or High level Kido, he can also efficiently spread out his reiatsu to use them for a long time and still have a lot of reiatsu to spread. Takumi can use his speed to dodge high level attacks and can actually hear the quietest of abilities and counter in an instant.
He is capable of using his powers to an extent easily and can learn fast, he can also use his Shikai and Bankai to their maximum accurately, his own body will be stretched out, but he can do what he wants with his large reserve of reiatsu, and can use that reiatsu in battle for fighting.
Takumi favorite thing to do is swordplay nonetheless, his sword is very resilient and can be used in any condition, and his own force is strong enough, because the swords he uses are like his own essence and can do anything to his will. He is an first-rate analyst, he knows how to draw intelligence and demean when needed all at the same time, he will usually fight the enemy at 1 quarter power at the start then slowly rise up, because the longer the battle lasts the more intelligence he knows about the enemy. His Zanpakuto is a very different and great thing, but when in its sealed form he always holds the sword backwards, with the blade going behind him as he holds the hilt.
Takumi will devise the best possible plan, based on the circumstance and always be two steps ahead of the enemy, taking in a wide range of calculations and emitting them at the same time to focus on the combos and make the battle run smoothly in his direction. With the help of his brethren, he is a very peaceful and composed man, waiting, calculating every prospect of the battle, turning the first strike into the last strike, doing the counter and winning. He is usually letting go in the first moments of the battle, but when he finds the moment, he will strike and eliminate the enemy.
The more power the enemy has, the longer the battle goes, his virtue not wavering, even if he is losing. Takumi will make sure there is no one when he completely enrages, the stronger he gets, the more damage that happens to his friends. When he is released, the power flowing will completely take him over, his ways will get plain indestructible, the speed, the power, and the prowess all flowing in rage like a dragon. When needed he will show no mercy, even to his friends.
The Shinigami Technicalities.
The Zanpakuto Name: Howaitohoādo - White Hoard
The Sealed Zanpakuto:
Takumi’s Zanpakuto is a regular one, about three feet in length and two and a half inches wide. It has the curved slender, single edge blade, a circle guard with a long flowing red pommel; it can only accommodate one hand however, but has the capability for two barely. The guard is red like the sheathe. The hilt and grip are red with black lines surrounding it; the blade is very strong durable metal. Everything else is wood and other parts are metal too however.
The Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:
Howaitohoādo appearance is that of a white knight. The figure of the knight is of a king, one who protects, with a strong white-like appearance and armor the knight has a bright aura around him and always has his sword (which he holds just like Takumi) and his shield on him at all times. A long purple cape, and the shield which has a gold outlining and a purple inner circle as pure as his cape, the sword itself is long and is pure white with a slowly crescent shaped figure. The spirit itself is 7’2” in height beating that of Takumi’s and definitely would weigh more than him, but the spirit is a spirit.
The spirit has the armor given to him by the gods, carved from the slaves of Hades than passed down to him by Zeus as a gift for his services, the armor itself is near impenetrable, it has a large body plate like appearance, black with gold marks in the middle, and then his leg plates, the very leg plates which are accumulated from Poseidon, make him as fast as lightning in water, the leg plates are white with gold markings. Finally the helmet, given to him by Hercules with the strength of thousands in it, its single blade cutting millions.
The spirit’s weapons are not meant for close range, despite his appearance, his name itself means it. When done the sword and shield disappear into ten thousand small white petals, as fast as lightning and as sharp as hell. Despite the hoard like appearance it gives off, it is actually split into two parts, one defense and one offence. The spirit itself is very demeaning and is almost like a king faithful to no one but the protector.
The Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
Howaitohoādo’s personality is like his name calm, sincere, and very serious. The spirit is very happy all the time, even though it gets shut down in his demeanor, he takes fighting very seriously and always likes to help out Takumi when needed and just talk to him when needed. The soldiers of the realms bow down to this god, the oldest living soldier known to man and the most experienced.
The spirit has a complicated relationship with Takumi, being a father or drill instructor to him is just how it was always. Howaitohoādo likes to help out with the training done by Takumi, but will let Takumi figure out everything needed, he always says, a path to a clear heart is finding the path yourself.
All around the spirit is very similar to Takumi, he is serious, calm, lazy, happy, go lucky, and even into cute girls like him. When needed he will turn into a sensei to him and talk about anything to resolve the conflict. Takumi calls him his number 1 advisor, always talking about the good of the Seireitei and bringing peace in the softest way possible sometimes. Takumi is more energetic than his spirit so usually Howaitohoādo will be more serious and duly a little more mature in some situations. Like his wielder, the spirit also believes in a extreme hatred of the sinful and god will soon judge them of their indulgences.
Even though he himself contradicts to this, the spirit is a very modest man, rather sitting back and letting other people figure it out to learn, incorporate, and soon even conquer by themselves. Still, Howaitohoādo will get extremely enraged when someone is dying who did not do any sin and when the sinful live while the sinless die a hard death. If the day came where Howaitohoādo would have to fight Takumi he would run instantly, that’s how much he believes in his wielders power, the skill that nearly no one has ever achieved.
Howaitohoādo is a very calm man, when in a fight he always waits for the right moment and then attacks; he is also a very differentiating person from Takumi’s inner Hollow and such. Howaitohoādo is a very patient and overall vivid man, he has a very deep voice and it seems to be tainted with blood and will help Takumi do whatever needed and help him. The spirit will often protect instead of fighting, that is his nature, and he would rather protect the area than destroy something. A protector will prosper a murderer will not, that is his saying.
The Inner World:
Howaitohoādo is in a very strange world, there is pure grass that runs for miles long and one tree in the middle with only white flowers which fall from it all the time. There is one river surrounding it with clean water and an appearance that mirrors the sun. From the grass, the tree, the petals, the river, and himself there is nothing, except his dark side. The large tree is extremely big, as big as 10 skyscrapers which have small white petals that fall down all the time, perfect for speed based, long range combat.
The river will lurch and spin as the water pours out and can flood the entire area forcing the people into the tree, the river will sometimes actually flow out and try to hit the people, but it can be controlled. The tree has one hollow part, a small dome that is as large as maybe a cabin, it is where The spirit stays in times of need, the other weird thing is, gravity is ten times bigger in the place and the grass is very sharp, enough to cut your feet every time you step on it. The area itself is the size of two Las Noches buildings, the river is as large as hell and as deep as ground to the other side of the ground, the tree is extremely large, with extra gravity and grass that cuts you every time you step on it, and it’s almost like devil’s garden.
It almost never rains in the area or has any effect of any sort, it is completely pitch black except for the faint glow that the petals give off and any light you can make, this area was where Takumi had his burden filled training to control himself, he works together, dealing with the conditions and helping at the same time. If you can go one day in the area without saying a word while training and fighting, you are simply the calmest, wisest man ever. In the area reiatsu cannot be used up, the gravity is extremely burden filled; any Captain would have trouble doing anything except sticking your face to the ground in the area, because the gravity is special pulling down anything which cannot send the equal force back.
This area allowed Takumi too completely master his skills and work in any kind of conditions, the most burdening part, would most likely be the pitch black part, sometimes Takumi would close his eyes and live a day in the area, that is the kind of training that Howaitohoādo would make him do, not your average gym teacher. The gravity first affected Takumi, but he got used to it and knows he can do anything he wants in the area with his eyes closed and any disability, that is what the area does, it makes you deal with the situations, no matter what the situations may be.
The Shikai Name: Howaitohoādo - The White Army
The Method of Release:
Takumi will have his Zanpakuto out in the regular form the blade pointing behind him, he will then move his arm where the katana is horizontal to his body but still held the same. Takumi will flare some of his reiatsu and large winds will come blow his hair upwards and his shirt will fly, he will close his eyes and concentrate, finding the right momentum he will open his eyes and his sunglasses will fly off revealing his eyes and the color they are in. Takumi will then be ready to release his spirit, only if the spirit is ready.
Takumi will then say the sacred words, “Tobitatsu (Take Flight), Howaitohoādo!” when this happens he will flip his Zanpakuto in the straight direction and he will be covered by a large dust cloud, the very earth around him will tremble and a large explosion will happen when the formation is over. The wind will go away from the area, the very clouds will disperse from the area no matter, and the world will tremble when he takes this form.
The dust cloud will completely cover him from and while everything happens a large light will shoot out from the cloud which will be followed by others, then the dust cloud will turn white, but you still can’t see Takumi, the sun will completely cover him and the earth under his feet will break.
Shikai Appearance:
After releasing is over Takumi will have two Zanpakuto that look exactly like his sealed form in his hands, but both are glowing with a white glow, Takumi will then cross both of them in an X shape and will then send reiatsu to them, he will throw them up into the air and they will disperse into ten thousand white petals. Takumi can control the petals with his mind or hands, but the hands will give the petals more speed and damage.
The petals are extremely fast and do a lot of damage; they can be used for defense and offense the petals have a white glow to them and can usually be used at an instance notice, Takumi can also however gather some of the petals and make a sword to do combat while using the petals as well. He can change the form of the petals to whatever he wants and he can do what he wants with them, even create clones that look exactly like him if he wants, but they can’t move.
This has one weakness however, the petals can’t be melded into more than one thing, so if you make a sword then the other petals can only be moved with the hand and mind not made into something else. When he wants to use his abilities he must have all of them in the petal form and not in different forms, the petals do a lot of damage and can cut on touch causing a lot of bleeding, they are very fast and are very versatile making him have one of the most versatile Zanpakuto of the kind.
The Abilities of the Shikai:
Keimusho (Prison) – Takumi will arrange the petals all in a giant dome that will limit the movement of the enemy and himself, it will have only enough space for limited movement and the enemy and Takumi. The Dome is near impenetrable, so there is no going out unless you kill the summoner or the summoner breaks it. The gravity is increased ten times in the dome and it will push everything in it down, unless you can hold yourself up, Takumi is used to it so he is not affected by the effect. In the dome, there will be only one weapon that Takumi has and that is a white sword made from the petals that are not needed to make the dome. Other than that only hand-to-hand combat is allowed for him or Kido.
High-level Kido and techniques like Cero are limited in the Dome because if they hit the dome it will bounce back and hit the person who used it, the Dome is also like a prison because it is completely pitch-black in the area and you have to use your senses or any light you have, the sword Takumi has does not give off light. This is almost like a mirror imitation of his spirits inner world as it has the gravity, no light, and the area under them will be extremely sharp, cutting at touch to cause bleeding.
Burakkuhōru (Black Hole) – Takumi will make a large ball around the enemy with the petals that is almost impenetrable, he can either us this to hold the enemy inside or he can implode the inside by destroying the ball from the inside out, this will do a lot of damage and usually the ball will be implemented with the 10 times gravity and pitch black effects, but usually the enemy can still talk and such.
The weakness to this attack is that he will have no defense when the ability is active from the petals, but his other defenses are undisturbed. Takumi doesn’t like using this attack a lot because it will usually end badly in different ways, after the blast happens, some of the petals will shoot outwards and injure someone else or Takumi himself.
Yuigon (Last Will) – Takumi will take all the white petals and make one large sword that emits a lot of reiatsu. The sword is maybe 4 feet tall and the width is about 7 inches, but he can easily carry it with one hand, He can ride on the sword and move it with his hands at will, but it has to keep that form. If he wants too, Takumi can swing the blade and make a large crescent shaped white blast which does immense damage. He can also use this to attack regularly, but he will have no petal defense or such when he uses this ability. Takumi can split the sword in half to make two swords which look the same and have the same power and can still make the crescent blast, but he can dual wield them then.
Takumi can use the blade for as long as he wants, but he can only use 100 crescent shaped blasts, and after they are used up, he will go out of this form and the petals will be spread again. After the ability is used, the petals cannot be formed into anything else, but the abilities can still be used. The petals speed will increase after the ability usage is over, but he can only control them with his hands, not his mind anymore. All effects done will only stay for the duration of the Shikai, after it is un-released or released into Bankai the effects all reset.
The Bankai Name: Sanzai Howaitohoādo - Scattered White Hoard
The Method of Release:
No one has seen Takumi’s Bankai, it’s a mystery to the world as he never needed to use it after he became the Captain Commander and Hell started. Takumi’s Bankai however is a special one, not differing very much from the Shikai. Takumi will first jump high into the sky (yes break through any buildings of such) and arrange the petals on the ground in a lake form, there will be a roar and he will yell “Bankai!!” from high in the sky as he falls down into the lake of white petals. In a second after he falls completely through all the petals will disappear from sight and the area will be quiet.
There will be a large thunderous clap and explosion as the earth will start to rumble immensely and a large flash of light will cover the area as Takumi reappears in his Bankai form. The ground will lurch and there will be a large crater where Takumi will stand, the rubble will shake and float while the clouds disperse from the area and almost the entire area will be quiet waiting their destruction.
The sky will clear and a large light will shine on Takumi as he stands in the center of the crater with his eyes closed. In a moment the light will disappear and he will open his eyes sending a large shockwave of reiatsu that can easily push back the mightiest of powers. The ground will steady and all will be normal, except Takumi.
Bankai Appearance:
When the act is over and he releases his Bankai, he will stand in the large crater with his body almost as a ghost. His Bankai is the ultimate last resort; he will give up all of his emotions, his connections, anything he has to just be all-powerful. When he releases this he will be faster, stronger, more durable, more agile, and sheerer force at the cost of going on pure adrenaline and losing all the connections he has to the world except the enemy until the Bankai is finished, becoming a vessel of rage he will not attack any of friends or anyone but the enemy.
After it all happens and his vessel is made, he will open his eyes and they will be pitch white that glow, he will be completely made up of the petals, so he can rearrange the petals and completely turn himself into petals, he can do this as much as he wants and turn himself back as well, no one knows the exact number of petals, but they are an extremely large number and is easily 100 times the amount the Shikai gives.
Since his body is completely made up of the petals, he can still use his abilities and do what he wants, he will be completely immune to physical strikes as they will simply go right through him, the petals themselves are 10 times faster and stronger than usual and he can control them easily with his mind. Takumi has only one way to become his Bankai and not give up everything and still get the power, and that is if he uses his Vizard Mask while doing so, if he does he will get the enhances from his Bankai and the Vizard Mask. He can still use the kido and abilities while being able to turn himself into petals, but his entire human form must be present to do that.
The Abilities of Bankai:
Arechi (Wasteland) – Very similar to the prison ability in his Shikai, he will make a large dome with his petals that will cover the enemy; it has the same effects 10x more gravity, sharper ground, pitch darkness. Since he is the petals in the Bankai, he will be the Dome so it’s almost impenetrable to get out of, he can shoot petals out from the side and they will cut the enemy and damage them with the same intensity as regular.
The side effect to this is that, if the enemy notices that the Dome is the person and attacks it, it will not break, but it will do damage to Takumi. He can also create swords from petals and attack the enemy with it or just throw the white petals at the enemy; another bonus that he gets from the ability is that he can create clones from the petals inside the dome. They look exactly like Takumi and stand up, but they cannot do anything more than stand, he can make as many as he wants and he uses these to drive the enemy insane.
Burakkusutā (Black Star) – Another ability which is similar to the black hole ability in his shikai, he will form a large ball around the enemy and he turn it in on itself to explode everything inside, it has the same conditions as Arechi, 10x more gravity, sharp ground, pitch darkness. The twist to this ability is that there is a hidden use to it, rather than exploding the ball he can make one in the air that is empty whenever he wants and throw it at the enemy which will explode. He can do anything he wants with the dark ball in his hands, but he must keep the human stature if he wants to use it. He can if he wants make two large dark balls and combine them with his fists to punch the enemy to death.
The bad twist to this ability is simple actually, if the enemy can apply enough force to the ball it will explode only if it is Takumi’s hand, if you are surrounded by it, it is near impenetrable. Another use to the ability is that he can make it wherever he wants and doesn’t have to explode it and just keep the enemy in prison, he can clear up the ball so people can look inside, but no one can look outside. It usually cannot be bigger than enough fit for two people for the Shikai part of it and this.
Howaitomūn (White Moon) – This is a slightly altered change to his Shikai ability “Last Will”, he will form a giant sword the same as his Shikai and he can blast with the crescent shaped white blasts as much as he wants and change it into dual swords as well, the sheer power done by this is increased by a lot, as he can do anything he wants with the blade as the Shikai can do, but he has to stay in a human stature. With another perk though, he can send the sword flying in the air and it will explode into thousands of petals that will rain down like rain, but extremely sharp, cutting everything.
The side effect to this is also different slightly with an added good effect, he has no defense when he is using this ability, but his offensive power is increased and so is his mobility. The extra effect is that, every time the sword physically hits the enemy or anything of their possession, it will increase their gravity done to them by 2 times, so if the enemy was hit by the sword 3 times the extra gravity on them would be 6x extra.
The Darker Side
Mask Description:
When Takumi wants to have his dark powers come to him, he will bring up his left hand to the right side of his face and pull horizontally slowly, while he does this a powerful black aura of wind and white light will cover him and circle his entire body as he simply bursts and it all disappears while his mask is on his face boldly, ready to fight at any time with its powerful presence and bright red aura that glows behind it.
His mask is a very tricky one, taking on a look that seems more hollow-like than usual; it looks like a rather close-like human skull with its shape and sharp teeth, but added to its effect is the quad lines that come out from above his eyes and end over his hair, the eyes seem to curve inward and there is a large extra tooth on each side of his face. Another remarkable difference about his mask from a skull is that it has many teeth and when he puts the mask on, his eyes seem to become fully red with white markings in them and then his voice has a double layer on it, making him sound very tricky and evil. There is a black triangle like mark on the top of his head that’s on his forehead, then black marks coming out from his eyes going toward his ears and red marks in between the quad lines each and two small strips under his eye with the same red color, similar to that under the outsides of his teeth there is two red lines that curve inwards. An overall death machine has been formed.
((The blue markings are actually red in color))
Mask Time: 15 posts
Inner Hollow Description:
The Hollow looks exactly like Takumi, except the exact opposite everything even clothes, almost like a mirror or a twin if possible, the body of the Hollow is very muscular and he has the exact same hair color, except the color is dark red instead of sky blue, the same glasses except they are white, the same height, weight, and almost everything. There is almost no difference except the fact that the skin color of the Hollow is pitch white instead of the tanner color of Takumi.
The hair style is the same, it hangs out and is very messy, his eyes are like Takumi’s where they change color, but they are the exact opposite of what they are supposed to be like for the area. The Hollow is a very evil one, he always talks and the voice has a double layer, his eyes always glowing the devils color. The Hollow is always mad and angry and his mouth is always in a grin unless he is fighting something, then he has a small smile on his face.
Another difference is that exactly like Takumi, the Hollow has no facial hair and is keen, with battle scars and his large stature is completely mimicked with the same appearance as Takumi when he is on duty, his robes are black and white nonetheless, the way the Hollow handles himself is also very much like Takumi, he is extremely sadistic at times and the blood that runs on his chest is a proof of that.
When the Hollow goes into Released everything is opposite, except the Zanpakuto which is the same and the petals are still white. Another difference is that the Hollow sometimes conceals his face with a mask that looks like his Vizard Mask, but it has no powers and can still get his. The voice over that is layered onto the Hollow is like a screeching steel, even the toughest beings are eradicated from existence once the voice touches their eardrums.
Inner Hollow Personality:
The Hollow has a person that mirrors Takumi’s, but is the exact opposite, the Hollow is what Takumi does not want to be and has been dormant for reasons unknown. Unlike the equal and vivid Takumi, the Hollow is mad and angry all the time and has a very surprising sense of sadistic behaviors. The love of fighting has gone nowhere however, Takumi is still as fierce and as intense as the Hollow in a battle, they love fighting like brothers. The Hollow uses his power, alacrity, and intimidation to take over the opponent and uses his pure raw energy to gain the enemies weaknesses and half-assed strategy that only the Hollow seems to think it works.
Cold, demeaning, and virtue less, it the Hollow has no idea who it kills, he just likes blood and the fate of the enemy flying in his hands. He will do anything to any of them and will entirely slaughter anyone, which is love of fighting? No he wants blood and death; he is a sadist and no more. Nonetheless to fight against this Hollow, Takumi needs a lot of preparation, because he would fight himself, or what he does not want to be, a death machine, if you can fight against this Hollow, you better be strapping it on pretty tight.
The little itch and scratch Takumi can’t get to, is probably this guy, a insane biological horror representing the opposite Takumi with the same power, if they fought in the real world, half or even more maybe would easily be destroyed. The Hollow has only one reason to give his powers to Takumi, he wants to see the blood of many people and see the pure ghosts of ones who once lived, a brutal thing yes, but power is given and he is one of the many reasons Takumi doesn’t like killing. However, Takumi gives the Hollow one chance to wreak havoc and that chance is to wreak havoc on him, a fight to the death, the winner was always Takumi, he was the epitome of equality why wouldn’t he.
An insane, demeaning, second breed is this Hollow a guile, deceptive creature who does whatever he wants whenever, unless Takumi stands there. Emotions are a thing of the past for him; he will simply kill you for no exact reason and get on with his life. The Hollow wants one thing, blood; power, corpses and he won’t stop until he gets that. A dictator’s mind set and a ruler’s power, the worst thing you can get, if this guy was able to get out freely the world may see an end, but only one person stands in his way. Takumi.
The winner in a fight is always Takumi and he has claimed the power over him and shut him down, the Hollow still tries to leak out and do what he wants, if that was possible. He is the type that will kill almost anyone and take their bodies and crunch them, a opposite of Takumi, he will not stop till you are dead and Takumi takes over, he will do anything to get himself out of tough spots, he is the complete killing mission, the worlds end, make sure to run if he gets out.
Vizard Ressurreccion:
Takumi’s Ressurreccion is extremely hard to stabilize; he gives himself over to the Hollow inside of him, biting into his dust, for one reason, to completely eliminate the enemy at the cost of almost losing his presence in his body. Takumi will need to take immense damage and need to be an emotionally deficient place like his Bankai for the ability to take place, he will completely change form and be faster, stronger, sheerer power, fiercer, the most advanced being since some time, he can use all the Vizard powers he has and all the Bankai power, the Bankai is pretty much the same except for the power difference which is heavy.
Takumi will be surrounded in a red light and when finished he will swipe the red light away and call his Zanpakuto unless he already has it, he will be completely indestructible. Takumi will have his Vizard mask on with some differences, the top 4 lines on his forehead will be longer and curve backwards over his hair a little bit, he will have large red horns coming out from his side and his hair will be longer going down to his stomach, he will have a completely white hollow-like body and have red markings, then he will have a large legs that increase his height to a good 7’4” and then he will have regular tattered pants and his legs will be hollow white.
Takumi can use the same Bankai effect and everything, he will be physically stronger by a lot and he will be mentally deficient as he does on pure adrenaline. He will be able to use a stronger cero and he will be able to do Bala and other such while in this state. Takumi will have the personality of a demon; he can completely decimate anything, that’s how he thinks. This has a major disability though, he can only do all this to fight one enemy while he still has control over his body a little, the next will have to be done by the Hollow itself giving in to him. Something that Takumi and the world doesn’t want.
The Historic Origin.
History: ((In Next Post, ran out of characters!))
The Others:
Rp Example: Taken from another Bleach site I rp for, you only have to look at one, but I just want to show everyone what I do:
((My Shunsui Kyoraku Rp Sample to get him, yes I got him lolz no matter how random))
Shunsui Kyoraku was sleeping on top of the 8th Division barracks when all the captains were called to a meeting by the Captain-Commander. Shunsui slowly opened one way and then closed it again pretending to be a sleep, until Nanao Ise his lieutenant came up and slapped Shunsui in the face with a book she had in her right hand. Shunsui jumped up rubbing his face hard and said “Oww” still rubbing his cheek hard “What was that for Nanao-chan?”. “The Captain-Commander called a meeting” Nanao said placing her hands firmly back in place. “You didn’t have to hit me” Shunsui said getting ready for the meeting. Nanao walked away without replying to Shunsui’s remark. Shunsui lazily got down from the building and went to the meeting. Shunsui entered the room thundering and cowered down when he noticed he was the last one. Shunsui got his place and started listening to the Captain-Commander.
“We have a situation” the old Captain-Commader said stroking his beard “there are some Arrancar that are going to Karakura Town”. As soon as the Commander said this there were some rumors, but Shunsui stood to himself and stayed quite. “We need some captains to go there and eliminate them” the Commander said when the murmuring slowly died down “we also think that there is one Espada so we are refraining from sending any lieutenants” he finished with more murmurs. As Shunsui still stayed quiet offering to show no emotion, the Commander spoke once more “Ichigo and our friends are on vacation” the Commander bolstered himself up and finished “2nd, 6th, 7th Divisions will secure the Seireitei, while 8th and 13th Divisions will go to Karakura Town to eliminate the Arrancar”. Shunsui then loosened up and sighed his lazy sigh. As the meeting finished Shunsui walked slowly out of the door with his shoulders drooping, when Ukitake showed up beside him and said “at least we’re both going”. “At least” Shunsui replied barely straitened up again.
Shunsui and Ukitake were both firmly planted on two buildings in Karakura town in an attempt to find the Arrancars. There was a big blast in a park across the left and both Shunsui and Ukitake’s directions are attuned over there instantly. “What’s that” Shunsui said trying to search for any reiatsu. “I don’t know, let’s check it out” Ukitake said already on his way over there via Shunpo. After Shunsui and Ukitake we’re both next to the blast they couldn’t see anything because of the smoke, and they also sensed no reiatsu. Shunsui was looking at the villagers of Karakura town crowded up over the big ball of black dust. Shunsui then focused his attention on two shadows appearing as the smoke cleared out. Shunsui and Ukitake both squinted in an attempt to figure out who they were.
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez and his Fracion Edrad Liones walked out from the smoke clearing it out with a gush of wind. Grimmjow slowly realized that Shunsui and Ukitake were close by and turned their side smirking “well what do we have here” he said putting his hands in his pocket and walking with Edrad behind him. Shunsui and Ukitake both stayed calm looking at Grimmjow but more focused on the civilians. Shunsui lazily walked up to Grimmjow decreasing the distance between them. Shunsui then quickly used Shunpo to get to a safe area with Grimmjow, Edrad, and Ukitake in close pursuit. Shunsui then stopped in the middle of the desert and soon the rest came still looking at Shunsui. “Do we really need to fight?” Shunsui said lazily at Grimmjow. “Well we don’t need too, but I want too” Grimmjow hissed as a reply. Shunsui and Ukitake quickly split up, with Grimmjow matching himself up with Shunsui and Edrad with Ukitake. Shunsui lazily spoke “why don’t we just fake fight” he finished showing much of his lazy side. “that’s not in my blood captain” Grimmjow said as he used Sonido to quickly get a shot at Shunsui’s face with his left knee. Shunsui saw no need for this and only moved out of the way without even muzzling his hat or kimono. Grimmjow showing some irritation unsheathed his Zanpakuto and swung it at Shunsui’s neck in attempt to de-head him. Shunsui used flash steps again and escaped, but Grimmjow used Sonido and swiped at the other side which ended up as a failure again. “Hasty one aren’t you” Shunsui replied dodging each of Grimmjow’s attacks “Sit down! Have a drink! Enjoy! These are the rules you have to follow” he finished pushing himself past Grimmjow. “Not for me” Grimmjow said pushing himself further and kicking Shunsui in the face which ended up in failure again. Grimmjow irritated even further by Shunsui’s actions fired a cero at Shunsui with another one behind it. Shunsui lazily used Shunpo to evade the Espada’s ceros. Shunsui seeming to find that the Espada wouldn’t give up used Shunpo and unsheathed his Zanpakuto and swiped at Grimmjow which ended up in failure. Grimmjow was ultimately about to unleash his Resseruccion but a Garganta opened up and he was taken in by it with Edrad soon following.
Dumb-founded by those actions that took place Shunsui and Ukitake went back to the Soul Society without a word. The next Captain’s meeting started immediately and Ukitake said “We saw Espada Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez and his Fracion Edrad Liones” he started clearing his voice “we confronted them, but there were no injuries because they opened a Garganta and fled” he finished with murmurs. The Commander finished stroking his beard and spoke with a booming voice “interesting, we will have to look into this” he finished and adjourned the meeting.
Shunsui walked out lazily sighing “finally it’s over”.
Shunsui Kyoraku was sleeping on top of the 8th Division barracks when all the captains were called to a meeting by the Captain-Commander. Shunsui slowly opened one way and then closed it again pretending to be a sleep, until Nanao Ise his lieutenant came up and slapped Shunsui in the face with a book she had in her right hand. Shunsui jumped up rubbing his face hard and said “Oww” still rubbing his cheek hard “What was that for Nanao-chan?”. “The Captain-Commander called a meeting” Nanao said placing her hands firmly back in place. “You didn’t have to hit me” Shunsui said getting ready for the meeting. Nanao walked away without replying to Shunsui’s remark. Shunsui lazily got down from the building and went to the meeting. Shunsui entered the room thundering and cowered down when he noticed he was the last one. Shunsui got his place and started listening to the Captain-Commander.
“We have a situation” the old Captain-Commader said stroking his beard “there are some Arrancar that are going to Karakura Town”. As soon as the Commander said this there were some rumors, but Shunsui stood to himself and stayed quite. “We need some captains to go there and eliminate them” the Commander said when the murmuring slowly died down “we also think that there is one Espada so we are refraining from sending any lieutenants” he finished with more murmurs. As Shunsui still stayed quiet offering to show no emotion, the Commander spoke once more “Ichigo and our friends are on vacation” the Commander bolstered himself up and finished “2nd, 6th, 7th Divisions will secure the Seireitei, while 8th and 13th Divisions will go to Karakura Town to eliminate the Arrancar”. Shunsui then loosened up and sighed his lazy sigh. As the meeting finished Shunsui walked slowly out of the door with his shoulders drooping, when Ukitake showed up beside him and said “at least we’re both going”. “At least” Shunsui replied barely straitened up again.
Shunsui and Ukitake were both firmly planted on two buildings in Karakura town in an attempt to find the Arrancars. There was a big blast in a park across the left and both Shunsui and Ukitake’s directions are attuned over there instantly. “What’s that” Shunsui said trying to search for any reiatsu. “I don’t know, let’s check it out” Ukitake said already on his way over there via Shunpo. After Shunsui and Ukitake we’re both next to the blast they couldn’t see anything because of the smoke, and they also sensed no reiatsu. Shunsui was looking at the villagers of Karakura town crowded up over the big ball of black dust. Shunsui then focused his attention on two shadows appearing as the smoke cleared out. Shunsui and Ukitake both squinted in an attempt to figure out who they were.
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez and his Fracion Edrad Liones walked out from the smoke clearing it out with a gush of wind. Grimmjow slowly realized that Shunsui and Ukitake were close by and turned their side smirking “well what do we have here” he said putting his hands in his pocket and walking with Edrad behind him. Shunsui and Ukitake both stayed calm looking at Grimmjow but more focused on the civilians. Shunsui lazily walked up to Grimmjow decreasing the distance between them. Shunsui then quickly used Shunpo to get to a safe area with Grimmjow, Edrad, and Ukitake in close pursuit. Shunsui then stopped in the middle of the desert and soon the rest came still looking at Shunsui. “Do we really need to fight?” Shunsui said lazily at Grimmjow. “Well we don’t need too, but I want too” Grimmjow hissed as a reply. Shunsui and Ukitake quickly split up, with Grimmjow matching himself up with Shunsui and Edrad with Ukitake. Shunsui lazily spoke “why don’t we just fake fight” he finished showing much of his lazy side. “that’s not in my blood captain” Grimmjow said as he used Sonido to quickly get a shot at Shunsui’s face with his left knee. Shunsui saw no need for this and only moved out of the way without even muzzling his hat or kimono. Grimmjow showing some irritation unsheathed his Zanpakuto and swung it at Shunsui’s neck in attempt to de-head him. Shunsui used flash steps again and escaped, but Grimmjow used Sonido and swiped at the other side which ended up as a failure again. “Hasty one aren’t you” Shunsui replied dodging each of Grimmjow’s attacks “Sit down! Have a drink! Enjoy! These are the rules you have to follow” he finished pushing himself past Grimmjow. “Not for me” Grimmjow said pushing himself further and kicking Shunsui in the face which ended up in failure again. Grimmjow irritated even further by Shunsui’s actions fired a cero at Shunsui with another one behind it. Shunsui lazily used Shunpo to evade the Espada’s ceros. Shunsui seeming to find that the Espada wouldn’t give up used Shunpo and unsheathed his Zanpakuto and swiped at Grimmjow which ended up in failure. Grimmjow was ultimately about to unleash his Resseruccion but a Garganta opened up and he was taken in by it with Edrad soon following.
Dumb-founded by those actions that took place Shunsui and Ukitake went back to the Soul Society without a word. The next Captain’s meeting started immediately and Ukitake said “We saw Espada Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez and his Fracion Edrad Liones” he started clearing his voice “we confronted them, but there were no injuries because they opened a Garganta and fled” he finished with murmurs. The Commander finished stroking his beard and spoke with a booming voice “interesting, we will have to look into this” he finished and adjourned the meeting.
Shunsui walked out lazily sighing “finally it’s over”.
((MY Jin Kariya Rp Sample, yes I got Accepted))
“Wonderful is it not?” Jin questioned the Quincy sitting on the chair, blood splattered on his shirt being held down by Dalk, his pawns Doll “The city is being diminished by the darkness as the second passes, even your friends will soon leave you, you will have no one but me, join me, and we can envelop this city for your mightiest plight” Jin finished taking a long look at Uryu the last Quincy. “I will never join someone so low and degrading” Uryu said his eyes taunting Jin. Jin didn’t phase as he turned to the large window in the Bount Mansion, he lifted his hand up steadily, signaling for the Bounts to take the Quincy to the hold.
Jin walked out of the large Mansion and traversed the town, the world is slowly giving up its hold, this is our chance, Jin thought as his feet touched the cold snow and his hands were stuck in his pockets. Jin saw the people pass without a care, but their king was walking through the streets of what would become hell, he saw many people smoking, he smoked once in a blue moon, but it seemed these people would drink cigars everyday for eternity if they could, unlike him. Jin ruffled through his pockets, his face cold and steady staring straight ahead almost waiting for an ambush.
The cigarette slipped out of his pocket and he caught in his hand before it landed in the snow, he lit it up and started drinking. Jin never really did, smoke much, but it did take his mind off the inevitable. Jin walked halfway through Karakura and was stopped by a shinigami, a shinigami with the nerve of touching him, “Remove your hand, before your burial will happen” Jin said his cigarette in his hands of the side. The shinigami was powerful, had an eerie aura around him, maybe third seat or fourth, he looks like a regular one though, black robe and the works, the ones that killed his brothers. “What if I don’t” the shinigami spoke, not knowing who the man he was speaking to is “What can you do?” he huffed out, a little bit taller than Jin. Jin flared his reiatsu and pushed the man back; Jin took one step toward the man and looked at him in silence. The shinigami raised his Zanpakuto and swung it heavily toward Jin, who in retaliation put his hand up to block the attack with a wind shield. Kariya took one more step toward the man and put one finger on his head stunning for him for god knows how long. Jin flicked his finger and the shinigami flew a long way, before getting unconscious from hitting a tree.
Jin walked back towards the Bount Mansion and took his seat in his desk, calling all the Bounts to meet in his room. Jin looked out the large window as the Bounts assembled in his room, the cold, snow melting slowly and the moon covering the sky, what an odd sight, but that means it’s time. “It’s time” Jin said to all the Bounts “start the plan” he finished. Jin still looked at the window; a city is at its most beautiful site when it’s being darkened.
“Wonderful is it not?” Jin questioned the Quincy sitting on the chair, blood splattered on his shirt being held down by Dalk, his pawns Doll “The city is being diminished by the darkness as the second passes, even your friends will soon leave you, you will have no one but me, join me, and we can envelop this city for your mightiest plight” Jin finished taking a long look at Uryu the last Quincy. “I will never join someone so low and degrading” Uryu said his eyes taunting Jin. Jin didn’t phase as he turned to the large window in the Bount Mansion, he lifted his hand up steadily, signaling for the Bounts to take the Quincy to the hold.
Jin walked out of the large Mansion and traversed the town, the world is slowly giving up its hold, this is our chance, Jin thought as his feet touched the cold snow and his hands were stuck in his pockets. Jin saw the people pass without a care, but their king was walking through the streets of what would become hell, he saw many people smoking, he smoked once in a blue moon, but it seemed these people would drink cigars everyday for eternity if they could, unlike him. Jin ruffled through his pockets, his face cold and steady staring straight ahead almost waiting for an ambush.
The cigarette slipped out of his pocket and he caught in his hand before it landed in the snow, he lit it up and started drinking. Jin never really did, smoke much, but it did take his mind off the inevitable. Jin walked halfway through Karakura and was stopped by a shinigami, a shinigami with the nerve of touching him, “Remove your hand, before your burial will happen” Jin said his cigarette in his hands of the side. The shinigami was powerful, had an eerie aura around him, maybe third seat or fourth, he looks like a regular one though, black robe and the works, the ones that killed his brothers. “What if I don’t” the shinigami spoke, not knowing who the man he was speaking to is “What can you do?” he huffed out, a little bit taller than Jin. Jin flared his reiatsu and pushed the man back; Jin took one step toward the man and looked at him in silence. The shinigami raised his Zanpakuto and swung it heavily toward Jin, who in retaliation put his hand up to block the attack with a wind shield. Kariya took one more step toward the man and put one finger on his head stunning for him for god knows how long. Jin flicked his finger and the shinigami flew a long way, before getting unconscious from hitting a tree.
Jin walked back towards the Bount Mansion and took his seat in his desk, calling all the Bounts to meet in his room. Jin looked out the large window as the Bounts assembled in his room, the cold, snow melting slowly and the moon covering the sky, what an odd sight, but that means it’s time. “It’s time” Jin said to all the Bounts “start the plan” he finished. Jin still looked at the window; a city is at its most beautiful site when it’s being darkened.
((My training post with a custom human, if you look at the picture all the way at the top, Aries is the one that is red, the orange is finished, but the pink guy to the left is still trying to get accepted))
Aries calmly meditated next to the riverbeds of Karasu River, he wanted to get stronger, and his own pores were fighting over the scarce power left in him. He took one, two deep breaths and exhaled slowly letting the air rush out and collide with the humid water-filled air around him. A fog seemed to start and rain poured as the scarce humans who were walking left the area with their loved ones, he did not, Aries stayed, meditating with the water pour all over him, thinking about what he must do.
Aries opened his silver eyes and jumped over the river to the forests deep beside the river, the rain poured all over him, his hood doing nothing to stop it. He liked it though, almost night, the sun barely shining and the adrenaline to practice rushing through him. Aries made up his plan; he would practice for 24 hours straight and make sure he advanced himself in his spirit ways, stressing his own energy levels for the sake of getting stronger. Aries knew what to do, this wasn’t the only time he needed to train, and he would do it for as long as possible, whatever may happen to him. Aries wiped the rain out of his eyes and took off his shirt, leaving his bare chest and the rain to its work. He planned out what to do in his head; this area seemed well for it. The flat ground of grass inside the forest was where he was, it had one sole tree in the middle that was one of the oldest of its kind, it had large wooden trees that were cut down and left behind which he could practice own, and the entire area was half a mile long if you run around it. Perfect.
Aries would need to build up stamina for everything he needed to do; he started by running 20 miles or 40 times around the flat grass bed his training was in. The rain kept on slamming at his skin, freezing and chilling everything in his body. Aries kept on running, by the 5th time around the bed he was barely tired, but the conditions made it hard on him. He almost flinched every time the rain dropped on his skin, his bare chest felt cold and his stomach seemed to tighten as he finished his 15th time around, almost at the halfway mark.
The world seemed to slow down for him, the cold rain tattering against his skin, his own sweat colliding with the rain. It was almost as if the world revolved around his training and it took out everything he had in him. The rain started forming and mid splattered every time he stepped, drenching him in mud and water. Aries finished his 25th lap and he couldn’t wait until it was over, but his pride, his honor, his virtue all was set on this training, he would market this training method if he could, calling it the Dia Training. Aries finished his 30th lap and he was almost done already, his legs at their max, every part of his body stretching to the max, but he still trucked on forward. Aries took his first step after his 34th lap and his foot slipped under him and he landed in a pile of mud. Was this the end, was this all he could take.
Aries could feel himself losing faith in every second, his eyes got dreary and his entire body was drenched in mud. There was a large thunder strike and he saw the rain pour harder, almost as if it was urging him to get up, the clouds darkened and seemed to pour only on him. Aries felt it all come back, what he lost, what he gained. He jumped up and started running again, his full power coming back to him, his legs whirring like machines, his entire body accepting all that he was doing. He finished his 39th lap and he was still in full power, the adrenaline of life kicking in, he was going to do it. Aries almost felt the clouds clap in his achievement, but no he only started his training, this was the start of a beautiful adventure, almost as if he was born again.
Aries calmly meditated next to the riverbeds of Karasu River, he wanted to get stronger, and his own pores were fighting over the scarce power left in him. He took one, two deep breaths and exhaled slowly letting the air rush out and collide with the humid water-filled air around him. A fog seemed to start and rain poured as the scarce humans who were walking left the area with their loved ones, he did not, Aries stayed, meditating with the water pour all over him, thinking about what he must do.
Aries opened his silver eyes and jumped over the river to the forests deep beside the river, the rain poured all over him, his hood doing nothing to stop it. He liked it though, almost night, the sun barely shining and the adrenaline to practice rushing through him. Aries made up his plan; he would practice for 24 hours straight and make sure he advanced himself in his spirit ways, stressing his own energy levels for the sake of getting stronger. Aries knew what to do, this wasn’t the only time he needed to train, and he would do it for as long as possible, whatever may happen to him. Aries wiped the rain out of his eyes and took off his shirt, leaving his bare chest and the rain to its work. He planned out what to do in his head; this area seemed well for it. The flat ground of grass inside the forest was where he was, it had one sole tree in the middle that was one of the oldest of its kind, it had large wooden trees that were cut down and left behind which he could practice own, and the entire area was half a mile long if you run around it. Perfect.
Aries would need to build up stamina for everything he needed to do; he started by running 20 miles or 40 times around the flat grass bed his training was in. The rain kept on slamming at his skin, freezing and chilling everything in his body. Aries kept on running, by the 5th time around the bed he was barely tired, but the conditions made it hard on him. He almost flinched every time the rain dropped on his skin, his bare chest felt cold and his stomach seemed to tighten as he finished his 15th time around, almost at the halfway mark.
The world seemed to slow down for him, the cold rain tattering against his skin, his own sweat colliding with the rain. It was almost as if the world revolved around his training and it took out everything he had in him. The rain started forming and mid splattered every time he stepped, drenching him in mud and water. Aries finished his 25th lap and he couldn’t wait until it was over, but his pride, his honor, his virtue all was set on this training, he would market this training method if he could, calling it the Dia Training. Aries finished his 30th lap and he was almost done already, his legs at their max, every part of his body stretching to the max, but he still trucked on forward. Aries took his first step after his 34th lap and his foot slipped under him and he landed in a pile of mud. Was this the end, was this all he could take.
Aries could feel himself losing faith in every second, his eyes got dreary and his entire body was drenched in mud. There was a large thunder strike and he saw the rain pour harder, almost as if it was urging him to get up, the clouds darkened and seemed to pour only on him. Aries felt it all come back, what he lost, what he gained. He jumped up and started running again, his full power coming back to him, his legs whirring like machines, his entire body accepting all that he was doing. He finished his 39th lap and he was still in full power, the adrenaline of life kicking in, he was going to do it. Aries almost felt the clouds clap in his achievement, but no he only started his training, this was the start of a beautiful adventure, almost as if he was born again.
((The orange guy named Nightmare, getting ready for a fight, he is an arrancar))
The day darkened, small glitters of light showered the ground, clouds reaping in the sky; it was all regular to Nightmare. The name of his only stood to reap the skies and shun the wind. His motionless body meditating above the cold, clear water of the Karasu River, his sword lay on his back, eyeing the many humans passing by without a worry. Nightmare’s eyes opened and his position faltered as he stood up and went to the green grass covering the river.
Nightmare worked his way toward another area to train and concentrate, he walked toward an area where there was no one in his sight, he let his reiatsu expand and he stretched himself out, he needed some practice fighting.
Karakura proved well for his training, with none who would disturb him, and any hollow without guts wouldn’t disturb him. Nightmare walked to the area and found a rather large rock, covered with clean ground and not a whistle to thistle, he floated slightly above the rock and he meditated for a while, cleansing himself and getting ready to cut something down. Nightmare heard a rattle and his eyes rattled awake, it was a human with a reiatsu of someone that didn’t interest him, but disrupted him. Nightmare floated more higher and meditated more and more, thinking of the human and what would thi
The day darkened, small glitters of light showered the ground, clouds reaping in the sky; it was all regular to Nightmare. The name of his only stood to reap the skies and shun the wind. His motionless body meditating above the cold, clear water of the Karasu River, his sword lay on his back, eyeing the many humans passing by without a worry. Nightmare’s eyes opened and his position faltered as he stood up and went to the green grass covering the river.
Nightmare worked his way toward another area to train and concentrate, he walked toward an area where there was no one in his sight, he let his reiatsu expand and he stretched himself out, he needed some practice fighting.
Karakura proved well for his training, with none who would disturb him, and any hollow without guts wouldn’t disturb him. Nightmare walked to the area and found a rather large rock, covered with clean ground and not a whistle to thistle, he floated slightly above the rock and he meditated for a while, cleansing himself and getting ready to cut something down. Nightmare heard a rattle and his eyes rattled awake, it was a human with a reiatsu of someone that didn’t interest him, but disrupted him. Nightmare floated more higher and meditated more and more, thinking of the human and what would thi