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 Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 7:55 am
Seating Contest! (Hooray!) I gave everyone a warning as much as a week prior, so hopefully everyone interested got the message about the new seating contest. I probably mentioned in my announcement that the seats are really outdated and we have new members who don't have a seat (but probably should). Anyway, all you vets probably know the drill, but for all the newbies who didn't read the announcement, here are the rules: My seating contests are based upon overall writing ability. To give me a good idea of your writing skills, contest submissions are in the form of character profiles. I want to be able to clearly picture your character, so write well! The basic profile format is given below, and you must have all parts of this profile filled out. However, if you want a good seat, you have to go above and beyond the criteria listed! Please post submissions in the this thread no later than March 1st. I'll only accept late submissions if you have a really really really really good excuse! If you submit early, you have the chance to re-write and edit all week. I'll lock the thread on March 1st, after which, I'll review all submissions and make up the new seating chart (this might take a while... I'm lazy sometimes ^^'). wahmbulance Vice Captain! wahmbulance
Some of you may have noticed that my vice is no longer active... So, that means that from this seating contest, I'll be choosing a new vice. However, this won't be entirely my decision. I'll be presenting the best candidates to the crew and put the thing to a vote. At the end of the voting period, the winner will become my new vice. Anyway, without further ado, the profile template: This might look familiar since it's on the main page XDName:(What it sounds like, this is your character's given name.)
Aliases/ Nicknames: (Any aliases or nicknames your character is also known by. Optional obviously)
Physical Description: (Tell us what they look like. Are they skinny, muscular, lean, solidly built, stocky, willowy? Do they have any scars, earrings, tattoos, or other distinguishing characteristics?)
Zanpaku-to: (All the forms please, if your character hasn't achieved all three then describe them and put "Not yet accomplished" in red so we all know what he/she can and can not do. When they do accomplish a new form please be so kind as to update your profile, that's what they are here for.)
Special Accessories: (Does your character wear any special jewelry, have special armor, or carries an unusual or useful item with them?)
Skills: (What skills does your Hunter have? Are they a martial artist, a marksman, a good actor, a strategist, a medic, a skilled swordsman, or do they have other skills?)
Abilities: (What sort of innate abilities and talents does your character possess? Are they athletic, very fast, strong, are they smart, do they have a sixth sense, do they have good eyesight, or is there something else that they excel at?)
Personality: (What is your character like? Are they funny, serious, shy, brave, depressed, psychotic, or something else? Are they a team player, a leader, a follower, a loner, a class clown, a ladies man/boy's girl, or is there another way that they act?)
Biography/History: (What is your background? Where are they from, where did they live, do they have family, do they have any friends? What did they want to be when they grew up, what sports did they like, what hobbies did they do, where did they go to school? Most importantly of all, how did they die?)
Powers: (A comprehensive list of powers and skills that you have learned. This is the "master reference" for you to show that you can use this power.) In addition to the profile above, everyone must post an RP sample. The topic is up to you, but it's in your best interest to write in detail. I'll probably know if you didn't put much effort into it (it's generally easy to tell...). Besides general storyline and overall writing style, I'll be looking at your grammar and punctuation, so be careful! Use spell-check! Did you read all the rules? I hope you did. 'Cause all contest submissions should have a heart at the end ^^ heart
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:53 am
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I'm your greatest fan...
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 1:03 pm
Don't be spammin' mah thread!
Bad Toshiro -_-
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 1:05 pm
~Name: Amana Pira Aliases/ Nicknames: None yet Physical Description: 5'6'' Silver hair with green streaks running in the bangs. Her eyes are twin split pupils, each being both half gray and half pink. Her ears are slightly elongated at the tips, like elf ears, and each has a teal single double helix earring hanging from them. Zanpacto: (Twins in Sin? [Working title]) Sealed: The sealed form is a pair of Chinese straight swords, This style, only with teal handles and flames red gems embedded in the handles.Shikai: (Not achieved yet) The color falls from the blades like tear drops, making them appear as a thin line of white outlining the the blades and they make no noise when swung, while this increases the offensive power, they become too weak to block full blows and will bend back into Amana if she doesnt block properly. The blades themselves are double edged and are 3 and 3/8 feet in length while only 1 and 2/3 inches across. Abilities:: 1) Repent. both blades become extremely flexible during this 'x' shaped slash and will bend around blocking objects, allowing then to cut even a blocking opponent. 2) Rejoice. This ability allows Amana to twist the blades together in front of herself, making a much more durable shield, while losing the ability to slash for a short time. Looks similar to her earrings, except still transparent. Bankai: (Not achieved yet) Her swords change into a pitch black double helix on her left arm, the handle being the second cross bar in the 4 and a 1/2 foot blade, ending in an open blade, the distance between the two blades is 8 inches and it contains 10 bars including the grip she has. On the left shoulder forms a shoulder guard that is completely round and connects to the Helix through a thin Pure white chain. On her right arm, A large pure white cross forms as a shield, its handle directly behind where the four arms meet. The shield is 4 feet in length and 2 feet in width. On her right shoulder a second guard forms round with 1/8 inch spikes sticking up from it, and connected to the cross with a thick pure black chain. Special Accessories: Double helix earrings that hold a value to her subconscious, and a pure silver Rosario. And a small four part triangle that no matter how it is place together the middle piece is always the color of snow, and the outer three appear to be pure gold. Skills: Amana is a top notch cook (Self-proclaimed) and this seems to have given her a natural heat and cold resistance. Abilities: She has a high tolerance of most natural poisons, causing there effects to last half as long or not catch at all. Personality: Amana always goes with her first instinct and will barge right into whatever or where ever she sees fit. Stemming from that, Amana comes off as a jerk, but really only wants to keep her goals in front of her and not to be distracted by shiny things. Biography/History: U.S. Navy coal collier, Cyclops, is all that she vaguely remembers about her life before being in the Sereitei. (Note this is the largest ship to have ever disappeared in the Bermuda Triangle.) Born to a large family, from Baltimore Maryland, heavily into religious and military service; Amana was forced to keep her love for science and, later in life, of girls, a secret from her parents. At the age of 18 her father drown with her brother. After this her mother slowly went insane before killing herself a year later by throwing herself in front of a train. Finally finding herself free, Amana hid herself on a larger military cruiser, and ended up in Bahia, Brazil where she spent 2 years exploring what she enjoyed doing and stealing what she needed to get by. In 1918 she decided to try to hitch a ride back to the states, finally climbing into a crate of dried meats and being loaded onto the Cyclops. Powers: The basic kido new people know.~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [RP Sample] Raising the heavy metal shutter, Amana listens to the rain starting to come down in the early morning gloom. With a deep sigh she walks back into the small general store, making her way to the light switches while keeping her ears open for anyone coming in behind her. She had been working in this shop for about three months and the owner had just started to let her open on her own, so she was very worried about being robbed or worse. Checking and filling the coffee makers as she passes them, a light thump of a car door can be heard from just outside the front door sending Amana hurrying behind the counter and allowing her to flip the last of the light switches. With the hum of the florescence clicking on, the sound of the door opening and closing again, followed by the engine starting and a car pulling away form the store. "Wonder if she's ever going to get the nerve up to make it in to the store..." She asks herself then sighed softly, as the tail lights from the car reflect off of the ground. heart
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 8:08 pm
Name: Kuraime Shihouin
Aliases/ Nicknames: Kurai, Princess, Little Shihouin, Little Princess, Baby Shihouin [dear god, don't call her that...]
Physicial Description: As the sister of Yoruichi, Kurai resembles her in almost every aspect, although her hair is black, and her features are softer due to her age (about seventeen years old) and inexperience. She is short (about 5’ 3”) and slender. She moves with a type of savage grace that makes it seem as though she’s about to shift into a crouch. She has the trademark yellow-gold eyes and deeply-tanned skin of the Shihouin clan. However, Kurai is blind, and her eyes appear frosted and distant.
Zanpaku-to:
Name: Tatsujin noh Kaijuu (Master of Monster)
Spirit: Tatsujin appears to be several different beings at once, including a lion, a fox, a hawk, and a semblance of Yoruichi. Its body constantly shifts, acquiring various characteristics of each entity at will.
Sealed appearance: Appears to be a wakizashi whose hilt is bound with red cloth. The metal fastenings of the hilt are a rosy-bronze color.
Release Phrase: Tatsujin noh Kaijuu is a successively stronger series of seals that keep darker forces within Kurai in check. Each seal has a separate release phrase. To date, Kurai has only discovered one release and is generally leery to go beyond a first seal.
Shikai:
Seals: Since gaining shikai, five seals have been inscribed on the blade's face. They each hold a particular power and work to cage Kurai's darker wild side (affectionately nicknamed Datenshi… The name seems to have stuck).
--Rose petal: The rose is a symbol for courage and for love. This is Kurai's main weapon. It glows the white-red of her reiatsu when activated.
Seal release: "Red Rose Vertigo" - In its raw phase, thousands of rose petals manifest and act mostly as a smoke screen and defense. They have not cutting ability, but they act as very strong shields against blades and many reiatsu attacks. Though the petals generally exist in a cloud that twines around her form and respond unconsciously to most threats without command, Kurai has the ability to command them with incredible precision. She is even able to pull them back against her skin, allowing her to catch strikes against them without injury. She mostly utilizes hand to hand combat and knife-fighting as her zanpaku-to shrinks into an anken dagger. The anken remains hidden, and she rarely uses it unless in a real pinch.
--Golden Maple Leaf: Gold is a strong seal to hold things in. Any powers related to this seal have not awakened.
--Silver Crescent Moon: Silver reinforced gold. Not yet awakened.
--Poppy: The poppy is a symbol for sleep and for death. Kurai's dark side sleeps, but does not die. Not yet awakened, though this seal has taken to slipping, releasing Datenshi for short periods of time.
--Rosemary: "There's rosemary. That's for remembrance," [Hamlet ^^] The rosemary seal is not to be released, for without it, Kurai will lose herself completely. The being she would become goes beyond her "Datenshi" personality, and has never been seen. It is incredibly dangerous and ruthless. If Datenshi is merely an animal, this thing is a moster. Not yet awakened.
Datenshi: Due to trauma during her childhood, Kurai has somehow developed a second entity within her, much like a split personality. It is difficult to tell whether this Datenshi is genuinely a different being or a facet of Kurai's very splintered psyche. In any case, she exhibits a much different personality and demeanor than Kurai.
-Personality: If Kurai's behavior is generally civil, Datenshi acts more like an animal. She doesn't appear to care about anyone but herself and she'll do anything to keep her body from harm. It pisses her off when people torment Kurai, and it's during times of extreme stress on Kurai's body that Datenshi takes over.
-Powers: Though she doesn't have access to Kurai's zanpaku-to powers, Datenshi can still manage a shunpo and hardly needs a weapon to prove deadly. She uses claws and teeth and has an unhealthy interest in what the blood of her enemy tastes like (taste only, no desire to drink it). Recent reports in a certain arrancar lab have shown that Kurai's body changes substantially while Datenshi is in control. Her metabolism speeds up and she is generally immune to most tranquilizers. She has a much higher pain threshold, and usually exhibits greater speed and strength. She can't control her reiatsu, but it is exuded in huge quantities, lending to her abilities.
-Seal: Datenshi is generally kept in check by the Poppy seal in Kurai's zanpaku-to. It has only ever slipped twice, once during a fight with Torsin, the other under torture in Las Noches. In terms of bringing Kurai back into control, not much can be done besides exhausting Datenshi metnally and Kurai's body physically.
Special Accessories: She wears a black ribbon tied in a bow around her neck. The necklace was given to her by Yoruichi herself. (pictured here)
Skills: Kurai is inherently very quick and agile. She is quite accomplished in martial arts and is quick to catch on to hand-to-hand combat techniques. Because of her blindness, Kurai has very heightened senses of hearing, touch, smell, and taste. Her normal ‘vision’ consists of vibrations. Items ‘sing’ to her, and she can tell many things about them including their proximity, structure, consistency, and many other things besides.
Yoruichi helped Kurai develop a second ‘sight’ that is similar to a reiatsu sense. She can ‘see’ people through the auras they exude. Auras differ from reiatsu in that, in general, they do not indicate power level, rather Kurai describes them as seeing a snatch of a person’s soul. Everyone has a specific color and feel that allows her to judge their personality and emotions. It is often easier for her to read people she knows well.
Abilities: Kurai’s blindness heightens her other senses, so, along with an almost innate sixth-sense, she can easily tell a person’s moods. She can also hear a person’s heartbeat if she focuses, in which case, she can detect a falsehood.
Personality: Kurai is hot-headed and quick-tempered. She will recklessly throw herself into any situation despite how the odds may be stacked against her. Because of her disability, she often feels she needs to prove herself stronger than everyone else. She is stubborn, proud, and mistrustful of most people. Despite her prickly exterior and the fact that she doesn’t seem to care what people think of her, she is afraid of being shunned for her past. Even when it’s hard for her to trust people, if someone does earn her trust, she is unfailingly loyal to them.
Biography/ History: (I hope you’re all very up to date on your Bleach)
Kurai had been born to Yoruichi's parents when Yoruichi herself was fifteen. Immediately, they noticed her apparent flaw: her blindness. A disgrace to the ruling line of the Shihouin clan. Shortly after her birth, they had ordered the baby drowned, all records of it erased from the books.
Drowning Kurai turned out not to be so easy. The details were hazy. Kurai, being but and infant, didn't remember anything, but whatever it was must have frightened everyone involved. The sole survivor returned mortally wounded, carrying the child. He died soon after he returned, cementing the parents' conviction that the child was dangerous.
They couldn't seem to kill her, but they could do the next best thing. Quietly, they deposited her in the Special Underground Supervision Center, often called the Maggot's nest. There, in a small cell, they left the dangerous girl, suppressing her reiatsu and erasing her existence from the records.
Kurai grew up in a cage, progressively growing wilder and more violent. When Kurai was about twelve, Yoruichi became the Tenshi Heisoban of the Shihouin clan. Somehow, she learned of Kurai's existance. Disgusted with her parents, Yoruichi found Kurai and pretty much tamed her, teaching her how to see without her eyes and many other things besides.
Years later, Yoruichi defected with Urahara. It was her last act as captain to free her younger sister, leaving her with the black ribbon and a promise to return. Kurai dissappeared into the Rukongai before resurfacing many years later to join the Gotei 13.
Shortly after joining the Thirteen Court Guard Squad, Kurai was taken in by Kazi, and she lived and trained with the rest of the Shihouins. Though she has met stumbling blocks in her training, Kurai has been growing stronger ever since.
Kurai still hopes to see her sister again. She wants to be strong enough to fight beside her and evetually continue her legacy as the Shihouin clan's Tenshi Heisoban...Clearly she's got a long way to go.
In terms of her life in Soul Society, she has her friends and rivals (coughTorsincough) and is generally pretty happy, if a bit troubled. She used to take to hanging around the Shihouin Clan House, drawn by morbid curiosity to spy on the family she will probably never meet or get to lead (she’s the technical heir to the title of Tenshi Heisoban, but currently Yomiko holds it, and Kurai could care less at the moment). It was on one of these jaunts that she met Toshiro Hitsugaya, grandson of the famous captain. To make a long and very dramatic story short, they fell in love.
Unfortunately, due to recent events and Toshiro’s drive to become stronger, he discovered his inner hollow and has since become a vaizard. To date, Kurai does not exactly know of this transformation, but with the recent rescue from Las Noches, she has her suspicions. There will certainly be a bit of tension, considering that Toshiro is now exiled from Soul Society.
Kurai will probably be breaking the rules in the foreseeable future so that she can see Toshiro on a regular basis, but, considering her captain, that shouldn’t be and issue ^^
Powers:
-Basic beginner's kidos (up to 10)
-Shunpo
-Aura sense
Rp Sample:
Kurai crouched in the fork of two large tree limbs. In the dappled-shadow gloom of the thick forest, Kurai's dark skin, black hair, and simple, form-fitting black uniform blended into the shifting shadows. Only her eyes stood out, frosted gold shining like twin spots of cloudy sunshine.
She was still, moving only to lift her nose to the air currents that gusted through the trees. It carried the wet musk of rain, but she could have determined the weather by the soft patter of water on the canopy above her. The leaves were so thick here that only a few drops made it to the forest floor, leaving Kurai nearly dry. She didn't like getting wet.
Despite her relative comfort, she was in a foul mood. Maybe it was the weather. Dismal, oppressive days like this set her on edge. Or maybe it was the scent under the rain that made her eyes narrow and a soft rumble build in her chest. The low bass was at odds with her small frame.
She took another breath, confirming her suspicions. There could be no mistaking the powder-dry scent of bone that hung beneath the sweet, musky rain. Bone could only mean a few things: hollow, arrancar, or vaizard. It was an arrancar she was tracking, after all.
Second Division's scouts had returned from Earth with the report of hollow and arrancar movement around Karakura Town. Rhia-taicho had sent an advance unit out for a more thorough report. Theoretically, Kurai was the unit leader, and she had done her job, directing the shinigami under her command. They had a very complete report to bring back to the Captain, and Kurai had sent the lot of them back through the gate to Soul Society.
Here was where she'd deviated from her orders. The moment the shinigami had passed through the gate, Kurai had doubled back, finding the small group of hollows and arrancar. She'd descended on them, reiatsu blazing, and slaughtered four of them before the rest could react. They'd scattered after that, and she'd tracked most of them down, picking them off one by one. Later, she might be shocked at her own brutality, but right now, she was merely fixated on destroying each and every one of them.
At this moment, with the last arrancar cowering somewhere in this patch of forest, Kurai was envisioning the clean thrust through the neck that would satisfy her urges. She loathed arrancar. Their scent made her skin crawl and fear twist in her stomach. To be sure, she hadn't always been like this. She hadn't always been so terrified of them that her breath came short and her blind eyes registered panic bordering on hysteria. But then, that was before Las Noches. Before Hawk had messed her up so completely that something had come undone. Before he'd broken her.
With a soft snarl, she lept from her perch, employing a shunpo that brought her swiftly and silently to the arrancar's position. He was leaning against the tree she now sat in, clearly exhausted from continually evading her. He'd drawn his sword, readying to cut a garganta, when Kurai pounced.
She dropped silently from the tree bough, knocking the arrancar flat onto his back. He released his sword, surprise etched on his face as Kurai crouched on his chest, lifted her wakizashi, and plunged it straight through his throat. Her thrust was so strong the blade cleared the back of his neck and buried itself in the soft, still-damp loam beneath.
The arrancar gurgled once, mouth sagging open, blood welling up and streaming down the side of his face. Then he was still and so was Kurai. She stared blindly at her handiwork, the pattering of rain above her matching the drumming of her heart. Her stomach heaved, and she rolled off of him and gagged, trying to keep from vomiting.
Crap... Her cell was ringing. That was going to be the captain, wondering where exactly she'd run off to. Kurai didn't have an answer for her. Maybe if she ignored it... But the little phone was bleating rather insistently.
"I plead temporary insanity," She said to the rain. Maybe if she killed enough of them, she wouldn't be afraid. Maybe she could mend whatever Hawk had broken. Maybe, maybe, maybe...
With a sigh, she flicked her cellphone open. [got carried away... sweatdrop ] heart
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 8:34 am
Name: Angel Kotoshi Aliases/Nicknames: the Angel of Death  (Without the wings) Physical description: Tall and well built. He sometimes covers his face with the scarf he wears. Has a tattoo of a dragon on his left arm. Zanpacto: Name: Kuro Gekkou (Black Moonlight) Normal form: Standard katana. Has a silver chain linked to the hilt with a crescent moon at the end of the chain. Shikai form:ACHIEVED "Hide in the Darkness Kuro Gekkou" Sword changes shape into a double sided scythe. The scythe blades are blue with a crescent moon carved into the blades. Bankai:NOT YET ACHIEVED Spiritual description: Kuro is a Hawk with the Kanji for moon on his head. His feathers are as dark as the night sky. He helps Angel sometimes, giving him instructions and strategies. Kuro is wise, smart and patient. Special accessories: Has a necklace that has the kanji of sky under his scarf Skills: Strategist and good swordsman. Angel loved to play games like chess, Go, and Shogi. It helped him think of the opponents next move and made him a good strategist. His style with the sword is to try and use the opponents own strength against them and then attack. Over time and practice he has learned to be a good hand-to-hand specialist and has made his senses better. After even more training he has learned to control shadows an darkness. Abilities: smart, fast with a sword, somehow developed a sixth sense and is now able to attack even when asleep or knocked out. He figured out that the more he uses his sixth sense another person seems to take control of his body. Unable to find out his "other half's" name he doesnt trust it. Personality: Once a cold person now once again he is more happy and open to people. Biography/History: Angel was a normal kid. He played sports and was always with his father when he had the chance. He adored his father because he was a master swordsman. His mother and older sister worked at a hospital near there house. he loved being with his friends and messing around with them. When his Older brother was killed in a car accident Angel became cold to everyone. He didnt hang out with his friends anymore and he never talked to his family. He just turned 18 when he was killed in a drive by. a bullet hit his heart and he was bleeding badly. He tried to make it to the hospital but he died before he reached it. He came to the Soul Society with anger and hate tarneshing himself. He stayed like that until he made friends with Captains, Vice Captains, and other Soul Reapers (Including a rival) until he became like his happy self before he lost his brother. He even found out that he is developing fellings for someone (but thats a secret!). Powers: Eclipes Strike, Shadow Illusion, Star of Redemption, Dome of Nightmares. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- {Rp Sample} Angel sat under a tree. He was looking at the clear blue sky not paying attention to anything else. He smiled and let out a sigh "Never thought it would go this far right?" He looked to the right to find his Zanpakto spirit standing next to him "Right?" he asked again. Kuro's feathers rustled to a soft breeze. He turned and looked back at Angel "We both never thought it would." he said with a straight voice. Angel smiled and looked back at the sky "Yeh your right. We both never thought it would." He closed his eyes and just let the breeze brush against his body. A leaf fell on his head. He picked it up and examined it "Lets see how do you do it again...?" He put his mouth to it and blew against it and it made a whistle. He played a soft tune and tryed to make music with it. When he failed he sighed and put it on the ground next to Kuro "But im glad it went like this. Everything is nice again and im happy for that." He looked at the sky again and smiled "I really am." Kuro looked at him puzzled. He shook his head and stared at the sky with him "So am I." ninja
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 1:45 pm
Name:Torsin Bali Aliases/ Nicknames:Wolf boy,dog,doggy,Bali,kid Squad/rank:6th seat of squad 2 Age:21(looks 15) Hieght:5'6" Physical description:  Torsin is quite good looking with a good tan, and blond hair that is short but not short short. He as blue eyes that if looked at the right angle of a silver tint the same thing goes with his hair. He wears the normal shingami robes but the sleeves are ripped off. On his right arm are tatooes cover in what seems to be black flames, but are not tatooes but to tell who long Torsin as until Sin breaks free of most of his seals. Hating what his father did to him Torsin keeps his right arm wrapped up in black bandages. Zanpaktu:Name: Hitotsuhoshi ((Evening star)) Normal form:   Shikia form:The blade is 5'5" about the same hieght as Torsin. Shikai release phrase:Fall from the Heavens Shikia Powers: when released the zanpaku-to shines with a bright light that blinds everyone unti the light fades which it take 1 second to fade as soon as it begins to shine. Quote: Constellation Powers:
Lupus(The Wolf):summons a large silver wolf to his side that he rides.
Stage 2:Is activated by the phrase Ensámbleme((Join me))In this stage Torsin joins with Lupus gaining wolf like qualities his eyes become those of a wolfs he gets claws and fangs plus his smell,hearing and sight become more acute then a wolfs.
Stage 3: In this final stage and most dangerous stage Torsin gives up all sanity and defense to take down his opponent as he changes into this form he is purely ran by the raw instincts that must people fail to use. When this happens the change is easily shown on Torsin's body. His hair becomes longer, and spikier becoming silver. His eyes also become Silver and can like any predator he can use then to spread fear to his prey. His already wolf like features become more deadly his claws, and fangs become bigger. Torsin also gains a tail and wolf ears. To some this form looks like a semi werewolf.
Gemini:LockedA silver clone with an attitude comes out of Torsin((This is kind of like Torsin from a different world))
Draco:LockedSummons a Baby Asian lung((Who can be quite funny)) dragon to his side.Draco has many different types of attacks with fire including breathing fire((watch for when Darco sneezes it's not pretty)), swallowing fire
(Limited to how much fire he can swallow.),
and some stuff with flamable stuff when Torsin gets the flamable things that is.  Special Accesories: none Skills: Torsin Is a highly skilled tracker and is killer with kunia and other small weapons like that.He is also what you call a quick thinker able to figure out the best and mostly insane way of striking back. He's also great with animals. Give him a sword and he could make a random pattern of swings into a piece of art. Abilities: Over years of tracking down hard to find criminals that owed his step-dad money he as honed his eyes to see what is hard to see and his ears to hear whats hard to hear. Personality : Torsin hides his emotions to everyone ecept his friends and people he fights. He is considered a loner by some. Most of the time Torsin likes to make people think he happy but it never reaches his eyes most the time his real emotions are the ones that reach his eyes like sorrow, and hate. Only rarely does happiness reaches his eyes. History: Born into the world Torsin was from the start a good kid, but over the years after a lot of loss he drifted to a darker side. It all began when his mother married his step-father a man who could be described as scum. Torsin step-father made Torsin's life hell. When Torsin's brother was born just two years later his mother died. That's when things went to hell. His step-father married another women who had tow kids older then him, and his brother. Along with the beatings he got from his dad he also was abused by his new siblings and mom. And just when Torsin thought his life couldn't be more painful he killed his brother on mistake when he pushed him not knowing that Sin his real father who was sealed up in him since his mothers death came him some extra strength so the push sent Torsin's brother into the way of a car. After that he became even darker striking out at the world in the only way he knew and that was fighting. After years of being this way he met a girl named Maria who beat him in a fight,and won his heart.For about a year they were together until Torsin's step-dad killed Torsin. Awaking in the soul society Torsin was lost and was scared after days with out food he tries to pick pocket a soul reaper and was caught but before they could punish him a old man named To-su stepped in and saved Torsin. From that day Torsin thought of To-su as a father. Following years of the two spending time together To-su died and Torsin took To-su's name as his own becoming Torsin Bali. Creating a gang of kids who were just like him to pay his debt to To-su after a year of being there leader he was filled with a longing to be a soul reaper. so be the luck of god he found a kid who seemed to be a natural leader. So leaving his gand with a new leader he left to find someone who could get him in to the academy. Now a soul reaper Torsin as fought in a war against las noches learned about Sin and gained wisdom. Still he as not even scratched the surface of what he wants he still as a long way to go. Power:Being half werewolf((Watch out for me)) Rp Sample:Torsin could feel the sun on his face, and could see the blinding glare through his closed eyes. He could tell by the suns position , and cooling of the air that the sun was setting. It brought only hate to Torsin this was the exact time of day he lost every thing it wasn't helping much with his already angered mind.
So far his life has been one fight after another, and each time he seemed to open up to someone they either died,or was lost. It happened every time first there was his mother,then his brother,also there was Maria, and final there was To-su the one man he thought of as father. Opening his eyes he looked at his old house nestled in the 78th district of Rukon. It was a wreck part of the roof had fallen in ,and what was left was on the verge of falling in on its self. The walls were barely holding up under the weight of the roof.
Walking into he seemed in a daze nothing made sense to him he was looking at what the house looked like when he and To-su lived there. What was going on was there something wrong with him Torsin had no idea he just stood there. Then he heard a laugh one he had not heard in many years setting at the table was To-su playing chess with a boy who looked to be 15. He had blond hair, and tan skin that was all Torsin could tell about the boy since his back was facing him.
Just as Torsin was about to walk over to To-su the boy turned around to face him revealing his face. Torsin almost fell over in shock as he looked at the boys face it was his own, but more happy looking this was Torsin when he opened up to a person he cared for. Walking up To To-su, and the younger him he looked out them wishing that he could relive those days that were long gone. As he reached out to touch To-su his hand past right through him touching nothing, but air.
The moment his hand past through To-su the illusion faded, and Torsin was looking at the ruins of the inside of his old home. This was a bigger shock to him then when the illusion had started. One minute he was standing in his old home, and now he was standing in a ruined memory of what once was. Falling to his knees he pound the ground with his fists as tears soaked up his face. He was like this for the better part of an hour as all the emotions he had holed up inside of him for so long spilled out.
When he could not shed anymore tears Torsin slowly git himself up , as if drunk stumbled through what was left of the house. Must of the rooms he couldn't get into because of the collapsed roof, but he was able to get into To-su's room. Torsin walked into the room and looked around almost nothing was left in it except for some trash, and furniture. He took another step into the room, and his foot fell through a rotting floorboard. looking down at where his foot was he pulled it out of the hole he made.
He went to walk farther into the room when something in the hole caught his attention. Leaning his face closer to the hole he definitely saw something. At first it wasn't really clearly , but after awhile of looking he could make out the outline of a katana. Reaching down into the hole he gripped the hilt of the blade, and slowly pulled it out.
Looking at the blade he could tell it was old the sword guard had rusted off also the wrappings on the hilt were frayed, faded. The most surprising thing about the katana was that the blade didn't even have any rust on it. Torsin knew who owned the blade before he knew it. It was to-su's old sword. He had told Torsin he had lost it, but it seemed now that he had hidden it away.
With the blade in hand Torsin left the us promising to his soul and those he loved that he would seek forgiveness for his sins, and that he would no longer keep a hold on the past. heart
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:53 pm
Read the directions!!
Even if you think you read 'em, read 'em again, by god!
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Do it.
Did you?
How 'bout now?
Better have.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:55 pm
Captain your being to parinoid
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 8:56 am
Ah, but surely if I was just being paranoid, I wouldn't have screamed at the lot of you in the first place... There must be some reason I told you all to read the directions, again...
Hm... Now, who could that comment be directed towards...?
stare
Oh, and an official announcement:
The reason this thread is not locked is because some people have had trouble getting on to complete their submissions. To be fair ('cause it really is tough to make it on, sometimes) I'm extending the contest a week. The new deadline is March 7th.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 7:22 pm
Name: Haishiro Imitsu [imitsu is a way to say 13, or 1 and 3 in Japanese. Haishiro means "Snow and Ash" [Snow-White; Ash-Black]
Physical Description: Weight: 82 kg ,Height: 188 cm, Blood: AB, Birthday: Dec 2nd, he has the appearance of a 15 but he's 21, that’s probably 500 or 700 in shinigami years. He has a nice Carmel skin complexion that he inherited from his mother. He hides his eyes with his luminous white hair which he inherited from his father. His eyes are a reminder of his sins, and why he is fighting, like a curse that accompanies him. He’s kind of scrawny, but has a nice build under the pile of wrappings, which cover his body, except his face. He wears the ordinary shinigami attire, and a red cape that’s sorta worn down. His ears are a little elongated with an acuminate top, and he keeps his hair in a pony tail.
Zanpaku-to:Sin vida-meaning “lifeless” {achieved}
Haishiro calls it lifeless by its appearance. The boned face on the sword represents a skull. Focus on the word bone as in skeleton or a dead person who’s “lifeless”. The blade is jet black, and so is the handle. With two segments of the skeleton of a butterfly face for the hilt and tip of the handle. Symbolically a butterfly is seen as the personification of a person's soul; whether they are living, dying, or already dead. One Japanese superstition says that if a butterfly enters your guestroom and perches behind the bamboo screen, the person whom you most love is coming to see you. The blade is longer then a regular katana. Its length is 170 cm. Haishiro keeps it on his waist, hiding it behind his red cape.
Shikai:{achieved}
[Activation]Chanting "live sin vida" A type of suit cocoons haishiros body except his head. The suit is organic...well alive. His red cape forms with the suit in a type of symbio process, turning the cape into butterfly wings for flight. The suit acts as armor, protecting him from heavy damage and some energy attacks.
--Discharge: Emits nutrients into his body, increasing his strength, speed, reflexes, etc. Haishiro just uses the incantation discharge, since he has yet to name the technique it is likely to be far more powerful than shown, as demonstrated when Ichigo learned the name of his Getsuga Tensho. Knowing and not knowing the name of a technique changes the power of said technique dramatically, and Haishiro has yet to say its name/face someone very powerful using it.
--Metamorphosis: Liquid-like strings will peal off the suit and float in the air, like there weightless. They will then start to bind and twist, hardening, transforming into a sword, knife, etc.
Bankai:{not achieved}
Special Accessories: A red cape that's sort of worn down and shredded at the ends.
Skills: Haishiro is a martial artist, and is excellent at multitasking. He's extensively trained in martial arts, particularly French kick-boxing or savate, Bajiquan, Boxing, Capoeira, Dambe, Fistfight, Fujian White Crane, Karate, Kenpo, Kickboxing, Lethwei, Muay Thai, Pradal Serey, Silat, Subak, Shaolin kung fu, Taekwondo, Tangsoodo, and Wing Chun. Which coupled with his thieves training and natural human abilities, makes him a superhuman combatant. He is an excellent hand-to-hand combatant, utilizing street-fighting techniques and acrobatics. He only uses one hand to wield his sword, ever since he possessed a zanpakuto.
Abilities: Haishiro is good at catching his bait. He is also very quick, strong, and athletic. He portrays the reflexes like a cat; because of his heighten senses of being blind.
Personality: Haishiro keeps a calm demeanor in stressful situations. He has a bad problem of chronic tardiness. He can be a procrastinator and extremely lazy. He likes telling dirty jokes. Haishiro also likes to torture his victims with a Glasgow smile before he kills them.
Biography/History: Haishiros birth went wrong...or completely right...He had been on earth for 11years and each year he would count the days, glad that it was a year closer to his death. He was born in a government research facility, stuck with needles and was experimented on. There where probably 2000kids trapped like lab rats. The number of children decreased to only 500kids. This child was one of the children who survived the experiments. Some experiments, his immune system could handle, some made him sick, and others where a miracle that he’s still alive. One of the drugs that where put in his body, stayed in his lungs and traveled throughout his body.
The drug was microorganisms in a type of nutrition fluid. These microorganisms where anaerobic, meaning they didn’t need oxygen. Scientist thought in a year the microorganism would be gone, but somehow they multiplied. Every year there was a new drug. The new drug, this year, was a type of steroid that boosted the children s strength, but instead it had boosted the child’s microorganisms. The microorganisms fed off of the steroids and changed the boy’s whole body and the way it functioned. The steroids caused the boy to be aggressive, taking on a number of kids, around 30, at once. Of course he had broken bones, but the strange thing the scientist noticed that he hadn’t gotten tired when fighting them. It was because he didn’t need to take a break and get air and oxygen in his body, like regular kids do to keep going. So they put him through training military courses, and then put him out in the field with thirty year old men, at the age of 14. The boy fought in many wars, but he was becoming blind from a drug they used long ago when he was 3years old. So they decided he was no use to them anymore and they where going to execute him. They had put him in a cell with another man, who really was a child; they just had given him a weird hormone drug for him to grow up faster. The man and the boy became close, and the man asked “what is your name?” The boy told him “I was never given one” The man had said “You hear the scientist calling one another by there names. What makes you any different for them to degrade you from a word that represents yourself?” The boy didn’t now what to say. The next day the man had turned elderly, with weak bones and wrinkled skin. Guards came in and had taken the man for his execution, but he turned his head before he left “Your name is Haishiro.” The boy was smiling, but it looked disturbing because he never new how to smile. The boy saw an opportunity to run, when the man was being taken away and the prison doors where opened. He had gotten away, fighting and running for miles, using the skills they had taught him in the facility. After awhile the microorganisms had died from not being fed. He had to rely on oxygen now, but the aftermath was he was left with enormous stamina. He had found a family, or a grandma he called mom. Taking care of Haishiro, she fed him, clothed him, and treated him like if he was the son that was kidnapped by a research facility. “He was a smart boy and always wanted to be like god, naming his creations.” Haishiro knew who she was talking about, he told her the story about her son and the next morning she had passed away. Turning 16, having nothing else to do, but look at what all the other kids future goals where, since he never saw his self with a future. That was joining the soul society, so he trained harder then others to prove that his eyes weren't some kind of disability, but a curse that reminds him why he's fighting. He became a squad member. In awhile he had returned to the old facility finding all the children dead and still the scientist where doing autopsies on there bodies for research. Haishiro had killed everyone, and even some children that had survived in the torture chambers, because he new they where going to die, and he didn’t want them to suffer anymore. After that he had torn down the facility with his bear hands, coming out with every bone broken and he was still walking on his two feet. The bodies of the scientist where laid out in front of the facility. Every scientist had a Chelsea grin, and the way they where lined up, were in a huge smile. Walking away from the facility, there was a huge smile on Haishiros face as well, as he went off into the shadows.
Powers:
The basic beginner's kidos [up to 10]
Kendo
Copied RP Example: Strolling up to the hospital was a young shinigami. There was a slight breeze that whistled through the area. A discomfort look came upon Haishiros face, as the whistling irritated him, but the birds chirping kind of dominated over the whistling noise. The creaking of the rusty playground swings, that pushed there selves. Through all the sounds, Haishiro picked up a beat inside his head making the area somewhat musical.
Walking around the hospital, one hand was placed on the others forearm, with his feet kicking up some sand as he passed through the hospital playground. Sensing another espada by there overwhelming spiritual pressure "Jeez these guys are all over the place “knowing Haishiro, he wasn’t about to engage in a fight, not because he probably couldn’t win, but because he was a sloth before evolution occurred.
That being said Haishiro turned the walk into a jog, and turned that jog into a run. Slowing down once he got out of the huge sandbox, onto the grassy hill, placing his bottom on the ground. He sat with bad posture, in a crisscross form, hunched over, with one hand under his chin. Letting out a yawn, his eyes closed and Haishiro started to doze off, but was totally aware of his surroundings. Haishiro got relaxed and went into a meditation state of mind. He opened his eyes, he couldn’t see but could fell the warmth on his arm that the sun was starting to settle, and the birds had calmed down. Staring up at the sky, he watched the clouds shape into animal figures. He thought about going back to the soul society and getting a huge bowl of cereal with ice cold milk. The thought had put a smile on Haishiro face "Maybe next time"
Getting up he walked over where the group of shinigami and the one espada where. Not gesturing that he was there, everyone would have already picked up his spiritual pressure before he even came a mile into the area. Haishiro wanted a little action to, but wasn’t going to steal it away from the others, so he just monitored everyone and supervised there movements. heart
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 6:45 am
Here is a hint to some of you people posting: add a ninja at the end of your post.
ninja
[magical captain edit: aw, Torsin, you gave it away! so i edited the post...]
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 2:50 pm
Name: Loki Heartnet
Aliases/ Nicknames: The Trickster
Physical Description: He is lean and not overly muscled, though well toned, allowing him to have good flexibility. His eyes are of a light red orange tint and are slitted at the center, he tends to wear black traditional clothing for the most part and beneath that he wears bandages that cover up most of his torso. His usual facial expression is that of a smirk or a smile, he has an earring on his left ear and a tattoo over his heart. His ears are those of a fox on the top of his head and he has a long black tail too.
Zanpaku-to: In its sealed form it is a pair of a three-edged blades, that when unused can be folded up into a single blade layer and opened up or locked down at the will of the user. Rather than a long range sword like a katana or Nagatana, this pair of blades serves a wide range, speed, flexibility and a good defense for the user, considering its triple pronged aspect. The handles are oddly shaped and so are the blades seeing as both are curved, yet easy to hold and handle even for a novice like the current user.
Name: Kaze no Stigma and Konpeki Kaen, Kaze and Kaen for short
Zanpaku-to Spirit: A Pair of spirits, in Loki’s soul space their surroundings are those of blue flames all around below and the blue night sky above them, in the never ending sea of flame and vast skies stands a pair, one man and one woman in their twenties together, not letting go of each other, connected at all times. The male has piercing blue eyes and brown hair, while the woman in a white dress holds onto him, her eyes a fierce red her hair tinted bluish but the true color unknown due to the brightness of the strange unnatural fire.
Shikai Form and Powers: When the Shikai form is activated He can track others using his wind based abilities and make a shield of sorts against physical attacks, though it's not impenetrable(far from it). In other words Wind manipulation at its peak. Though not primarily an offensive Zanpakuto it is still quite formidable with the right strategies. Once activated it performs an automatic kekkai able to sense things around 1KM or 2KM at most of distance from the user, it can be used for tracking, it can use flight, diffract light making the user invisible in a way in the case that he wants to run away, though if looked at carefully you can see the wind shimmering, it's only unnoticeable from a long distance and impractical for battle usage and he can also focus air/wind pressure, by lowering air pressure it can also make others faint, though this takes a while to actually take effect and it's more for stealth rather than a battle. It might not be the strongest but it is definitively the fastest element to handle, meaning that instead of taking on an attacker at full offensive it simply strikes before the opponent can charge up his attacks. This aspect of the Zanpakuto is made more as the support ability.
His second sword makes it so that his blades catch on Azure Fire that is much stronger than foxfire or any normal fire, its abilities are boosted by his wind abilities and he can freely control the fire itself apart from being able to use it with his blades. .The effect of the blue fire offers protection from fire (It wouldn't do if he burned himself right?)
The fire's range is (0-100m)
Bankai: UNACHIEVEDDuring Bankai his eyes turn blue and his Zanpakuto dissolves completely and Loki gains full control of the winds, making him able to even summon up massive storms
The Final Form of zanpakuto has two forms and names, one is the Azure Flame God,, which causes the user himself to be engulfed and unaffected by the flames themselves and all heat from external sources, he can manipulate the flames freely to a greater extent, rather than simple streams, fireballs or just figures and instead make the fire come to life for short periods of time, his physical aspect also changes making him stronger. His twin blades grow and become crimson red, acting like floating and ranged claws. He can fly through the air at high speeds, though he can’t stand on solid ground. The second one is called Thanatos, a guardian type transformation using wind in order to use extreme speed and make his strikes unseen by most. In case he is struck he is surrounded by small guardian shields, should the last one break, the bankai form will dispell. His special abilities include sword mastery. Wind manipulation, making him able to summon up storms and tornados in an instant, he also has great strenght and his defensive capabilities are nothing to laugh about. Although Smaller than the first transformation(this one is more human sized) it is still extremely strong and capable, albeit a bit vicious.
Special Accessories: The Kitsune ball in his ear that has been transformed into an earring for his own protection, holding his life and power.
Skills: Although Loki fails the most at swordsmanship, he makes up for it with his martial arts, which he combines with his swords in order to achieve a greater effect. He likes tricking others in battle into underestimating him and because of this has managed to harm opponents’ way past his own lacking abilities. He has extremely good senses and knowledge of tracking. A practitioner of Xinyi Liuhe (心意六合, Heart and Mind Six Harmonies), the Henan Branch of Xingyiquan (形意拳), one of the three main internal styles and an anti-weapons specialist.
Abilities: He is naturally very agile and smart, he has good reflexes and great hearing. He also has a good nose, even good enough to determine the current emotions going through them. Another ability is to morph between human and fox form, he can also do a partial transformation regarding his human and fox form. Apart from this, his intellect surpasses that of most humans and he can read people pretty well.
Personality: Loki has a playful and flirty sort of attitude, he likes to trouble others and make subtle psychological attacks even if he’s not actually fighting the person. He sees everything as an opportunity to be taken advantage of and rarely trusts others easily, though to those he does, he becomes quite attached to. He is not a leader or a team player, he dislikes taking on responsibility for others and prefers working alone because he’d rather not endanger anyone or take blame for someone else’s actions.
Biography/History: A Kitsune spirit that lived for a few 10,000 years or so, he was a void and wind elemental Kitsune, he liked playing pranks and was killed by a myobu, because he himself is a nogitsune and thus went against Inari's will. During his life he wasn't one to show off, reveal his presence or get involved with others, he preferred to relax and trick others and watch as his pranks took their desired effect, he manipulated catastrophic events behind the scenes for his own amusement and spread chaos for the fun of it. He used to be a nine tailed nogitsune, which was extremely rare for his kind seeing as they were usually one-tailed. As it is, he isn't looked well upon even by nogitsune, seeing as he has had too much impact upon the human world. It is unknown how he obtained so many tails in such a short amount of time (for a nogitsune) but upon his death his power was taken and now he is currently on the process of getting back two of his nine tails. His normal humanoid appearance is that of a young black headed male with amber eyes, he also likes to use his female form. The true specifics of his death is that he died at the hands of his older brother, who was born his polar opposite and wanted nothing more than to kill him since he had been born, he had gotten into his last battle with him, both fighting for their own individual reasons and finally Loki lost, though not before mortally wounding his brother
Powers:
Kitsune-Bi= Blue fox fire, a natural ability for all Kitsune. Not a very strong offensive move but it is good enough for some occasions. (All)
Transformation= another skill most Kitsune possess, Loki can transform into a female form, giving up strength for speed and flexibility and also transform into a small fox
Illusion- He can cast a few illusions like all Kitsune and has mastered it enough to bend reality to his will. His cloning illusion is so good, that it can even fool any of the five senses, though these illusionary clones fade after a few hits or using too much reiatsu. His Illusionary power can only be released when he reaches Bankai(Limited in battle/ expandable Out of battle/Bankai Only)
RP Sample:
It was night in the Seireitei, Rhia was still present in Loki’s room, of course there was an explanation for that, seeing that the Kitsune, still moving around in her female form had called her in for a few moments to talk to her about something, it was a mystery to her what her new and unseated squad member wanted, but as a captain she wanted to check that nothing was wrong with the female (male?). It was odd for her to call on Rhia in any serious manner, well she ASSUMED it was serious, since the tone didn’t seem to contain the usual humor seen so often in her. As hard as it was to take someone like Loki seriously, she was still about the only person to actually try to do so, she was a little proud of the fact that her mind hadn’t broken down yet. But if anything, by now she knew that something, anything really, regarding the fox would end in something perplexing, confusing and beyond strange. And she would probably be put in an uncomfortable position.
Meanwhile in the courtyard Loki, in his male form for once, was out drinking sake under the moonlit sky, savoring the flavor and the warmth that spread through his body, he had always had good resistance to alcohol but he was still slightly drunk and he was currently grinning like an idiot. Still……….he felt like he was forgetting something, he was sure he had made some sort of important compromise earlier today……what was it? Hmmm, if only he could remember.
“Was it about the ninja mice? ........Nah, I left those in that one squad the other day” he said, talking to himself as the memory of his little prank came back to him, albeit not quite clearly, his memory was a teensy bit fuzzy from all the alcohol, details weren’t something to fuzz over at the moment. Ah well, why fuzz over all those small details when he could just make a short visit at Rhia’s office! …….wait………Rhia………..
‘Oh…….well s**t’ No wonder they had always told him he had the attention span of mouse on a wheel. Deep within Loki’s mind the mouse on the wheel squeaked in protest of that. It was an insult to the attention span of all honest blue collar wheel running mice everywhere. Meanwhile, back in the REAL world, and not inside Loki’s brain, said Shinigami was running full speed while chanting a very specific short prayer.
‘Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit!’ As he reached his own dorm/apartment/room thingy, he sighed and finally slowed down as he continued to approach the door ever so slowly, as if there were some build up towards some sort of dramatic tension. He opened the door and looked over at Rhia, who was currently sitting down on the floor in a regal manner with a blank expression, soon enough he joined her down on the floor, sitting directly in front of her, both staring at each other.
“Rhia” He said for some reason which would be tedious to figure out.
“Loki” Said the other in acknowledgement of the other’s presence In front of her. “Why did you call me here? Did you need something?” She asked rhetorically.
“I called you because I want to thank you” he stated.
“Thank me? Listen if this is about the Shikai release the-“ he was then cut off by Loki who continued speaking.
“I wanted to thank you for giving me such dirty dreams” he said a slightly perverted expression on his face “ But………no, because of that, I am already at my limits” he said pausing slightly. “In reality……no in the flesh, Wanna do it?”
Rhia was in shock, and being in shock she sat there, her mouth slightly agape in an ‘o’ figure as she tried to get over her shock, even though she had just basically been turned to stone, though as a reaction she DID turn a deep shade of red.
“B-but!” she complained against his proclamation, trying to come up with the right LOGICAL words fit for the moment “Why do you even WANT to? You’re seriously way out of line here!”
“Because I’m a pervert, that’s why” he said somehow managing to make himself sound romantic as he said those words, the background changing for some strange and anime-ish reason.
“HOLD IT! OBJECTION!” Said a female voice from the outside suddenly, surprising both of them as three women stood between them. “What do you think you’re doing you disgusting creature?!?!?!” Yelled Kurai angrily.
“Tsk, a hindrance has appeared” he said, his voice calm.
“Do you really think you can just get away with this? We can just lock you away!” She proclaimed.
“You can do nothing against my new power” he said seriously and confidently, standing up, the three females (Kurai, yomiko, and feiy) surrounding him as they yelled angrily at him, especially Feiy, who looked about ready for murder. “Back away from her right now pervert!” She yelled angrily as the three drew their own individual weapons.
“Oh? Are you planning to stop me by force?” He asked uncaringly
“Even if you DO have Shikai now, you definitively don’t stand a chance against all three of us” Said Kurai.
Loki’s eyes gleamed in the slight darkness as he drew his blades, leaving the after images of his arms, making himself look more awesome and badass on purpose. “The Strenght of a person……..” He said drawing the first one. “………the strength of the mind” He would draw the second one “Are the feelings that make you try to stop me…….” He said opening the blades up. “Stronger than my lust for doing perverted things to Rhia?” he said taking the first step “NO! I DON’T THINK SO!!! COME FORTH KAZE!” He would yell out, winds suddenly engulfing the room as he moved quickly, uncatchable by the human eye as he reappeared behind them, all three of them stunned
“St…So Strong” Said Kurai before all their tops fell to the floor sliced by either wind or blade, the three knocked down in that single instant, all of them falling to their knees, eyes wide.
“And with that……..the hindrance is gone” He said as he smirked confidently. “Now then……..let’s do it” he proclaimed out loud to Rhia, as he rushed over to her, his perverted intentions clear, her eyes wide in surprise as suddenly a flash of light engulfed the room….
“N-ngh” Said Loki, opening his eyes sleepily. “Oh…..er………a dream, huh, weird” he said closing his eyes again and going back to sleep.
Yup, just a normal day(night really) in the Seiretei in the mind of one perverted Kitsune.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 10:47 am
Name: Casper (cas-ber)
Aliases/ Nicknames: caspers fine, yea?
Physical Description: black hair, grey eyes with bags underneath them. 5’7 and weighs 103pounds. Usually wears the sash and the bottom part of the shinigami outfit. A pink string he wears on his arm that his mom would tie her hair up with. For his top he wears a sleeveless flex shirt.
Zanpacto: An oversize dagger with a pink sheathe, It stays sheathe tide to the back of his waist.
Special Accessories: A red bag pack of explosives and other toys. Paper bands that are wrapped around his ankles, thighs, waist, wrist and forearm. Forcing reiatsu into them to gain weight. Currently he can run with each of them weighing at 100pounds each. He lowers the reiatsu, decresing the weight so he can move faster when in tough situations.
Skills: Caspers senses of sight, smell, and hearing are all super humanly acute. Specialist in hand to hand combat.
Personality: unlike his brother sagwa, Casper is extremely quiet and active, mature. Casper's only desire as a shinigami is to get stronger, and he saw everything from his teammates, to the other squads as simply being in the way.
Biography/History: Doesn’t remember his previous life like his brother If had to be told he lived a normal life growing up with his brother sagwa. At a young age they both where shipped off to find a job to support his family back home, but instead he ended up joining the soul society.
Shikai sad not yet acomplished, two weeks were left) chanting “blast Skye” His blade turns into a gauntlet. Casper possesses the power to absorb ambient cosmic energy in his body, process it and emanate it from his knife as waves of energy that heat the air in the path, turning it into blue plasma in the form of a blast or discharge, with a tell-tale concentric circle pattern. These waves will emanate from his Gauntlet in all directions unless he purposefully tries to channel them in a single direction, usually along the length of his arms. This results in control over an extremely powerful sort of destructive force. He is immune to the adverse effects of most forms of radiation and heat. In the past, he was not entirely able to control this ability, which made him a danger to those around him. Casper is immune to his own powers. Despite past accounts, the energy that casper releases is not truly a concussive force. When casper strikes an object with the waves of intensity of hot blue plasma, the sudden vast jump in temperature will often cause objects to shatter, explode or disintegrate and an observer might therefore wrongly think that the object had been struck by a concussive force. Should casper direct his energy at the lowest level, he can project it towards a human being and his target will suffer a severe headache/inner damage, but will not burn up. He can absorb cosmic energies from his environment (such as starlight, x-rays, and gamma radiation) and store them within his body cells, metabolizing the energy in order to generate plasma wave discharges that super-heat and disintegrate objects or create concussion bursts by violently displacing air molecules in his path. His absorption is normally passive, but he has shown that he can actively drain and absorb energy as well. Although one could argue, that since he is usually depicted with plasma spheres surrounding his body when using his powers he never actually needed anything resembling "normal" air. Caspers body is constantly in the process of absorbing cosmic radiation. When each of his body's power-storage cell enclaves reaches its capacity, excess energy is thereafter absorbed and immediately re-emitted in negligible quantities.
-No Bankai-
Powers:N/A
-Rp sample-
It all began when Casper was slaying hollows, and one hollow had poked casper in the chess with its index finger. It had looked like the finger was touching a pond and small vibrations moved out through his torso and stomach like if they were water. Darkness sprouted from behind caspers back, covering the skies. In a room of pitch black, not being able to see anyone. Casper was facing off the worst hollow in a garganta. It was a bit of a surprise towards casper, since he was nothing special. "..." capser hadn't said a word. In fact he was just waiting for this bone dude to make his move. Casper had only his senses of smell, and sound because of being so dark. The hollow screamed, giving away his position, transforming into a arrancer. At that moment in the hollows transformation casper made his move, unsheathing his zanpakto, moving in on the raging beast. The transformation of the hollow made him shine like a white glow stick. Noticing that they where in a jet black abyss. The light from the hollow shined so bright, bringing light to the room, and as casper looked around he saw walls of millions of hollows. He hadn't wondered why they weren't attacking him though. His focus was only on the hollow that brought him into this mess. Leaping High into the arrow, about 80feet from the hollow, Casper came down in a blazing slash. All you could see was a white line, and that was the line of caspers zanpakto slicing straight through the arrancer. The blackness went away and the ground was engulfed in flames, licking at Caspers blade as it hung to the side of him. "pfft, probably a gay new ability the espada are trying to come up with." He said with a small smirk on his face.
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