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 Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:31 pm
─ Azazel Amador
Hollow
─ Azaiah DeLassel
Bount
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:37 pm
~Character Data~
Appearance
Personal Information
Name: Azazel Amador
Nick Name: Mime
Actual Age: 1813 (?)
Age Appearance: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Zanpakuto: "El mimo silencioso"
Reiatsu Color: Regalia
Orientation:Los Cinco Dios: Tercera Dios
Personality: Narcissistic Personality Disorder. Self-Centered, conceited. Believes he is the perfect being, anyone below his rank is inferior to him. Cold, heartless, will do anything to achieve his own personal goals. Proud to be an arrancar, that being the superior race compared to vizards, humans, bounts, and especially shinigami. He can be a bit talkative and sometimes a loud mouth when he plays around.
Aspect of Death: Loneliness
~Background~
Mask Remnant: Broken half of a blank face mask
Hollow Hole: Forehead, resembling lack of conscience.
Numero Location: Back of Left Hand
Height: 6'1
Weight: Roughly 160lb
Hair: Black, short, straight
Eyes: Dark Purple
Physical Appearance: Thin, but lean
History:
Azazel was born in a small town, living in a middle class home. A loving mother, and an abusive father, who eventually left the family. To him, it seemed like he
never wanted a child, or even consider the idea of one. During his time alive, he suffered from a narcissistic personality disorder. This caused Azazel some complications throughout his childhood. Always toying with others, getting into trouble, being envious about everyone around him, feared about being judged by others, never knowing who he really was. However, he did manage to find a few friends, although he often used them to get by in school and blamed them whenever he got into trouble. We all know friends don't last forever, for his actions distanced himself away from everyone. His mother always preached to him about God and how everything thing will turn out for the better, and he believed ever word she spoke about it. He actually enjoyed hearing all the stories, it gave him something to believe in. To his mother, Azazel was the center of the universe, everything revolved around him. That i,s until his mom was severely ill and had passed away. Azazel was unaware of his mother's illness, as he was to focused about himself and never really thought about anyone else well being...
Traumatized by the death of his mother, the child was placed in a foster home. All the other kids shunned him for being different, as kids often do. He was teased for having a weird first name, and for acting like such a snob. This only caused Azazel to be more harmful to others: he was on the brig of insanity. Now in his teens, Azazel decided he couldn't take it anymore, he's done dealing with everyone. It's been too long and no one wanted to adopt him, he watched as all the other kids went off into their new homes and families: It was sickening. All those years had changed him, he was now even more dangerous to others than ever before, and with no discipline in his life, it was like he had no conscience to tell him right from wrong. During the middle of the night while everyone was sound asleep, Azazel snooped outside of the foster home. He preformed an act he would never regret, arson. Yes its true, his foster home was burned to the ground, and he watched every second of it. He loved hearing the screams of the others who always harassed, bullied, he envied, and shunned him, watching them all burn into ashes: it was a beautiful symphony to his ears.. The warm feeling of the fire pressed against his face... he truly felt at peace.
With the death of his mother and the kids at the foster home, Azazel was faced to live all alone. Although, he preferred it this way: quiet, no one to judge him, but he like something was missing something. He had then come to a realization: who exactly was Azazel? Was he an insane narcissist ? Or a quiet, calm, intelligent individual. He spent months trying to answer this question. Wandering around other people, trying to impersonate them and act exactly like them. With no progress, he only managed to drive everyone away from him, as he usually did. That's when he came to a conclusion. Azazel i, no one. Just a mindless shadow wandering amongst others in society, following in others footsteps, never his own being.
Then the day happened, a new realization. Azazel had been 'toying' with a man for a few days, for personal enjoyment of course. Anything to liven up his joyless and lonely life. He had the man scared, terrified to walk out of his own him. However, Azazel craved more fear from this man, it just wasn't ever enough. He had broke into his home one night and barged into his room while he slumbered. The man was yet again terrified, all he managed to say was; "Why, why are you doing this?" Azazel had no reply, just a maniacal laugh. The sadist didn't need any reason to torture someone, it was just in his nature, or at least Azazel's. Then that's when it happened. The man broke down and fell to his knees. It seemed like he was about to...pray. This moment only reminded him of his mother; how every night she spoke of how god would make everything better. Now angered, Azazel fled from the mans house. He wandered the streets confused, angry, out of control, and in tears. The traumatizing past events have finally caught up to him. Suddenly a speeding car came rushing down the road, Azazel just happened to be in that cars path.
Then the day happened, a new realization. Azazel had been 'toying' with a man for a few days, for personal enjoyment of course. Anything to liven up his joyless and lonely life. He had the man scared, terrified to even walk out of his own home. However, Azazel craved more fear from this man, it just wasn't ever enough. He had broke into his home one night and barged into his room while he slumbered. The man was yet again terrified, all he managed to say was; "Why, why are you doing this?" Azazel had no reply, just a maniacal laugh. The sadist didn't need any reason to torture someone, it was just in his nature. Then that's when it happened. The man broke down and fell to his knees. It seemed like he was about to... pray. This moment only reminded him of his mother; how every night she spoke of how god would make everything better. This only made him furious. The thought of his mother brought back those painful, confusing memories. Azazel fled from the mans house. He wandered the streets confused, angry, out of control, and in tears. The traumatizing past events have finally caught up to him. Tears began to stream down his lightly tanned face. Suddenly, he heard sirens approaching from a distance. That man in the house had called the cops, and they showed up pretty quickly. Before he knew it there were several police cars surrounding Azazel. Apparently he was one of the criminals on the wanted list. One of the police men pointed a gun directly at him, he knew that Azazel was one not to be taken lightly. Frustrated, confused, and frightened, Azazel practically had mental breakdown. His eyes were filled with anger and sorrow as he rushed over to the cop who pointed the gun at him. With a tight grip and no hesitation, the cop pulled the trigger...
In only those few seconds before death, Azazel had finally figured out who he was. A sadist, narcissistic maniac. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't hide what he truly was inside. The bullet went straight through the center of his forehead, killing him instantly.
Life as a soul was short and confusing. Not knowing what to do or where to go, regretting past moments in his life. Although, Azazel had no regrets, he felt like his life was a big disappointment. Suddenly a strange creature approached, telling him it was going to eat his soul, fortunately, he was saved by a strange figure: this figure called itself a soul reaper. Now even more confused, the troubled man fled from the scene and hid from the soul reaper and the strange creature. Suddenly he felt a strange object attached to his forehead. As he looked up he noticed a chain hanging form the center of his forehead. With a tight grip Azazel attempted to pull of the chain, not knowing it would only speed up the process of becoming a hollow. At that's exactly what happened, Azazel had now become a hollow.
Years later, after evolving from a hollow, he was now an adjucha. Azazel found himself in a vast empty desert. Other hollows referred to it as, Hueco Mundo. However, Azazel didn't care for much at the moment, its as if he mellowed out a bit. With no memories of his human life, he only had one motive, one instinct, to become stronger. Constantly devouring other hollows to survive, witnessing others either die, or move on. That led him to believe there is no god; That there are only two types of people in this endless universe. Superiors, people who are born to be predators, leaders: someone to be feared. And followers, people who aren't meant for power; the weak prey. Azazel, was a superior; A god...
One fateful day, Azazel came across a man, who called himself Aizen. Hetold Azazel of another evolution of hollows, the arrancars. They were believed to be the highest form of hollows. All he would have to do to achieve this power is follow under his orders, and so he did. Most of the arrancar thought of themselves as gods of Hueco Mundo, how foolish. There is only one god in Hueco Mundo, and that is Azazel. Azazel is a king, a god, an icon. As he follows the current kings orders, he will soon overthrow his/her place and take his rightful throne as God of Hueco Mundo!
Hobbies:
─ Studying
Likes:
─ Silence
─ Rain
─ Solitude
─ Himself
─ Cold Weather
─ Taking observations
─ Giving orders
Dislikes:
─ Loud noises
─ A large group of people
─ Vizards
─ Shinigami
─ Children
─ Humans
─ Sour Candy
─ Lower ranks
─ You
Relatives:
none (?)
~Zanpakuto Information~
Zanpakuto Appearance: El Mimo Silencioso
Zanpakuto Name: El mimo silencioso
Zanpakuto Type: Chain Sword
Resurrecion Appearance: Segunda Release
Resurrecion Release Command: "Deje que el espejo aumento y revelar la verdadera imagen tú. Mostrarles el verdadero significado del miedo." [Let the mirror rise and reveal thou true image. Show them the true meaning of fear.]
Resurrecion Abilities:
─ Is able to become a 'copy' of his victim (appearance only) and memories when his own zanpakuto comes into physical contact with him/her.
─ Enhanced Flexibility
─ Intensified Reiatsu/Strength
─ Enhanced Durability/Hierro
Resurrecion Attacks:
─ Amplíe[Extend]- Spikes emerge out from any part of his body, used as a defensive and an offensive technique to impale his victims, distance goes up to 1 kilometer. The longer the spike, the thinner it gets; The thicker the spike the shorter the length.
─ Cañón de Halo[Halo Cannon]- Azazel collects and uses the burned off reishi that is the air to create a ring in any direction desired. Using his own concentrated reiatsu to amplify the damage, he then launches himself through the ring in that direction at the speed of a cero. Because of his rock hard exterior, he acts as a human missile, taking very little recoil damage.
─ Luz de Dios[God's Light]- Creates a blinding bright white light in the surrounding area. As the light illuminates, it releases a high frequency pitch sound: It is used to momentarily confuse or daze his victim/opponent (the sense of sight and hearing). The light only lasts for 2 posts.
Segunda Etapa Appearance: Segunda Release
Segunda Etapa Abilities:
─ Enhanced Speed/Agility/Power/Stamina/Reaitsu
Segunda Etapa Attacks:
─ Caja negro[Black Box]- Azazel paces both his hands into the ground; A large steel black box emerges from the ground beneath the victim.
─ Incendiario Dolor[Arsonist Pain]- Requires an incantation; "Desata tu furia y engullir a su víctima con el fuego de mil soles!" [Unleash your fury and engulf your victim with the fire of a thousand suns!] - Azazel shoot black/purple flames from the palms of his hands. This ability is unique to him; The flames absorbs any reiatsu in the air surrounding it, the reiatsu acting as a booster for the flames.
─ Devastadores Cero[Devastating Cero;Zero Devastating]- His own specialized cero: A massive dark purple cero, that exceeds the speed and power of a gran rey cero, and can be fired from Azazel's hand or mouth. It has the affect of absorbing/draining reiatsu from any source around it , the more reiatsu it absorbs, the more powerful the impact. Anyone near the cero will have small amounts of his/her reaistu drained, depending on how close the distance.
─ Ilusionista[Illusionist]- Creates an alternate reality, based on the victim's fears, within a closed space. This alternate reality is used to confuse the victim and throw them off guard. The illusion lasts for 5 posts. *Must have successfully mimicked the victim in order for this ability to work successfully.
Hollow/Arrancar Techniques:
─ Cero/Gran Rey Cero
─ Bala
─ Sonido
─ Heirro
─ Garganta
─ Pesquisa
─ Instant Regeneration
~Former Hollow Information~
(*optional. only if "not" starting as an arrancar. must have permission from mod to be a vasto lorde or former vasto lorde)
Former Hollow Appearance: ~~
Former Hollow Class: Vasto Lorde (?)
Former Hollow Abilities:
─ Pesquisa
Former Hollow Attacks:
─ Amplíe[Extend]- Spikes emerge out from any part of his body, used as a defensive and an offensive technique to impale his victims, distance goes up to 350 meters. The longer the spike, the thinner it gets.
─ Cero
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 4:14 pm
~Character Data~
Appearance
~Personal Information~
Name: Azaiah DeLassel
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Bount
Ethnicity: Italian
Doll: Lolithia- She is small in size, resembles a tiny fairy.
Reiatsu Color: Dark Powder Blue
Reiatsu Appearance: A spiral that shrouds his body and disperses outward into the air above him.
Personality: Azaiah is bit quirky at times. He is not some evil heartless being, he has a heart and tends to express his emotions, rather than just bottle them up. However, he does prefers to stay calm in most situations. No point in acting out when it would most likely lead to death, especially in this world they live.
~Background~
Height: 5'11
Weight: 146lb
Hair: Shown in pic
Eyes: Shown in pic
Clothing: Azaiah usually wears a bartenders outfit.
Physical Appearance: Slim, however he is strong for his build
Affiliation: Although Azaiah may seem like an average bookworm, he simply seeks out all the world's knowledge and to become head of the bounts, to surpass his own power and overthrow the soul society. However, he would need to aid of other bounts who share the same vision as he does.
History: There isn't much to say about Azaiah. As a child living in Italy, he never really got out much due to his 'parents' being afraid of the damage he might cause. He never knew who his parents were, or didn't even know if he had any at the time. His parents kept him hidden away, excluding him from social life, which meant he was home schooled. This left time for Azaiah to learn more about the world by reading the many books his parents kept in their library. He soon came across reading about these vampire like creatures, something known as, 'bounts', quickly realizing he himself was a bount. No wonder why his family kept him away. He become obsessed with the very name and wanted to know everything about them and himself as well. When he became of age, he began to travel around the world, seeking more information about these bounts. Money was never an issue for him, his parents were very wealthy and still are. After traveling and visiting several countries, meeting other bounts as well, his next stop was Japan, where he now currently resides. Now knowing most of his bount history, he plans on rounding up all the bounts. For what purpose? It's simple... to collect the worlds knowledge and become head of the bounts in order to take down and overthrow the soul society.
Extra Weapons or Items: none
Hobbies:
─ Studying
─ Reading
─ Playing Piano
─ Traveling
Favourite Food: His grandmothers homemade chicken parmesan
Favourite Drink: Vanilla Pepsi
Least Favourite Food: Eggplants
Likes:
─ Music
─ Books
─ Reading
─ Traveling
─ Children
Dislikes:
─ Arrogance
─ Rudeness
─ Sour Things
Relatives:
His family back in Italy
~Dolls~
Doll Sealed Appearance: A ring with an ice cold stone round shapedhead.
Doll Control: Balanced
Doll Relationship: It is more of a brother/sister relationship. Although they act like brother and sister, Azaiah always has the final say.
Doll Released Appearance: Lolithia
Doll Personality: Lolithia is usually quiet, calm and collective, much like Azaiah. She doesn't like to anger Azaiah, so she is often found apologizing a lot, almost like she can't stand to see him mad, she'll do anything to keep him happy.
Doll Abilities:
Lolithia has the ability to cause the temperature to drop dramatically. Making the surrounding area extremely cold.
Doll Attacks:
─ Barrier- Lolithia creates a thick barrier made up of ice around Azaiah in order to protect. The shield can slowly regenerate. unless it was broken completely in one strike.
─ Frozen Assault- Lolithia covers herself in an ice shaped bullet and fires herself at her victim with great speed.
─ Ice Mist- Lolithia emits a a light blue ice based fog. The fog thickens after 2 posts, making it increasingly difficult for her victim to see.
Merged Form Appearance: Merged Form
Merged Form Abilities:
Same abilities with enhanced flexibility and durability. Anything he comes into contact with slowly begins to freeze. If he touched a limb, it would become completely frozen from the inside out within 6 posts.
Merged Form Attacks:
─ Armor- Azaiah/Lolithia shroud themselves in armor made completely of hard ice.
─ Build- Azaiah/Lolithia are able to use collect the fog and mend it into an based material. Once its been collected.
─ Create- Using the collected ice material, Azaiah/Lolithia can use it however they please. Things like a weapon, wall, shield, etc.
─ Fierce Strike- Azaiah/Lolithia harden any part of their body, such as an arm or a leg, in order to make it denser, therefor heavier. Once it's more dense, they are able to use to strike at heir victim with great strength.
~Bitto Arts~
Kataburi: (Rain Spells. See Bount Faction in "Archives" for more information.)
- Able to create temporary clones
- Using the fog mist and the temperature drop, he can create hallucinations within the fog.
- Shoot a strange smoke substance and fire it into the sky in order to start a blizzard.
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