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 Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 7:38 pm
 The Rainbow Llama and I approve of you. Welcome to Squad Four, friend! =D
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:02 pm
Hayashi Kukiko's profile
(Note: This is not how Kukiko really acts. She is very good at remembering things and always gets the things that need to be done, done first.)
What am I doing here? Kukiko thought as she lay on the cold dew filled grass. Suddenly, she snapped back to her senses and sat bolt upright. "Oh! I have to go see the Captain! Dang, I forgot and must have fallen asleep." She shook her head. "Note to self; don't practice with zanpakato all night." With that statement finished, she ran towards her captain's office. "Captain, I have a message from Lieutenant Emily Boelba of squad 6. She said that," she pauses trying to remember what it was that she was supposed to tell her. "I'm sorry Captain. I seem to have forgotten the message," she says messing with the short, pink braid behind her. "Would you like me to go and get it again. I'm sorry that I'm so forgetfull."
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 9:31 am
Sorry it took so long. ><
You are approved!
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 1:48 pm
Kobu Chouko
..Sample Below.. (This was an old sample from another guild.. I was trying out for vice so just disregard the references.)
Silently, stalking along the dimly lit streets upon the light poles the lone Shinigami constantly beat back and forth from being seen and then.. Well not being seen. He was on a tiny mission to subdue a few hollows.. Simple for most, but a trivial event for this boy. he hated being put into these assignments, and it only enhanced his already saddened state. Kobu Choukou was known as the silent sissy with lots of annoying and extremely unsustained Depression issues. it was a great mystery as to 'Why' he was a Shinigami, not having an urge to fight or do much. It made others think he was lazy and self centered when really he just liked being left alone. This was supposedly his proof to those 'Watching'. A few seated members from some of the other divisions had ganged up on him verbally, challenging him for cheating in obtaining his Vice Position.. Surely they were jealous, but they'd spoken so loud and abrasive.. kobu would've teared up and.. He actually did secretly. He'd became teary eyed the moment they began making fun of him and his hair, and his 'Lying and Cheating Ways'.. Telling him how guilty he should have been for taking this position from someone a lot more worthy. For faking his way through being a Shinigami just for some sick thrill... With no effort to stand up for himself, or even speak he'd been given an offer. Actually go out and do some work.. Take there "Squad Interacting" job and fight the hollows that were reported all alone. If he didn't die then surely they'd leave him alone..? They'd said they would keep close sight on him from afar through the 12th squads computers.. So he knew he had to do this right, eve though he didn't want too.
A bloodcurdling scream stopped his retracing of the events that transpired only a few hours ago.. Following the scary voice was chuckling, as he fell.. The single light pole he decided to step on was bent horribly by a single crashing beast.. One of the few voices came from the flat-headed monster.. he was the obvious culprit for knocking Kobu's balance off, sending him towards the ground in a weak roll.. Recovering his composure he stared around through his hair.. Wide eyed and shivering at the sight of the nine or so hollows.. The larger Flat-Faced one came down with another roar, the light pole in his jaws facing the ground and ready to stab Kobu.. With hardly any room, he somehow managed another weak roll to escape, getting a few scratches as the beast rebounded to strike.. His claws, from this new angle, were as scary as his brute force and speed combination.. Glowing talons, outlined with sharpened black reiastu nails.. He was barely parrying with his Zanpaktou, and boxed within a circle! Everytime his body met an edge of the circle, he was hit with a strong aura... Further inspection came to show that this one hollow.. had at least nine clones..?! This beast had an entire crew, sharing his aura and most likely his strength..
As the beast took notice in him figuring this out, they sprang from all angles.. Gripping his Zanpaktou, and flipping the large bang from his eye he'd wince at the sudden pain that overtook him.. he was sliced and slashed, his uniform tattered as he was flown about like a rag doll.. Over time he'd managed to be beaten horribly, his uniform no longer distinguishable form what it used to be.. his skin was pale horribly, and stained with a few tears of pain drenching his cheeks and flustering him.. With shaky hands, the blade's guard would break.. The dull gray orb would slowly crumble, pieces breaking down and shattering against the concrete.. From this orb came a liquid black substance, wisping within the air and floating about his body elegantly.. The hollow ignored this, suddenly shooting a cero at him.. the clones obliged, by rapidly shooting forth beams of bala.. The wisp would suddenly tighten and look to become physical bandages.. The cero rammed the black wall and instantly began to lose its luster and body.. it was deteriorating, along with the bala.. Huffing horribly, Kobu was on one knee with shaky hands. Blood running down his arms, and staining his highlights.. He was sweating so his hair had swooped down and seemingly lengthened to conceal his sight and tears.
The beast's clones suddenly stepped back, startled by the sight of such a thing. ".. I haven't been fighting back. S-Sorry hollow.. I.. I'm sorry I couldn't complete your request and die.. I just hope you'll be satisfied with tearing me up so much.." With a blank expression, and his low soothing voice.. A surge of reiastu would overtake the area. The ground would first dent in beneath Kobu, then debris would rise as if by a telekinetic force.. The hollow came forward recklessly, roaring nervously before suddenly slamming its head towards Kobu's blade.. ".. I activated shikai a while ago.. it weakens me and makes it easier to damage me. it doesn't, however, bring me to your level.. I'm never to be considered that weak.. Even if I'm an emotionally unstable guy.. once more, I'm sorry." He flipped his head back, then with both eyes looked up at the large beasts mask. it was continuously pushing, but only sending it's face into more pain.. Suddenly, his blade was surged black.. Then dulled, seeping the substance into the monster's opening. It was suddenly hit with a groggy feeling, trying to pull back with the force it once used so effectively but failing as it was horribly weakened.. The strange substance had did something to him, and now was causing him to feel..weird. He could barely move at his normal rate, and his eyes blinked open, as if he were sleepy and attempting to stay awake.. About to fall, the beast began to tilt and was abruptly stabbed a second time.. this one struck the beast with an abrupt seizure like effect as it body began to jerk and twist.. Wasting its energy in attempting to get away.. That was when the mask suddenly broke, shattering and spreading outwards.
A bloody Kobu wiped the tears from his eyes, and began to swipe blood from his arms and onto his blade's hilt.. he watched as the substance form himself melded with the black liquid within the smallish orb-guard. the crumbled pieces reformed in a short while, and Kobu regained his normal skin tone, styling his hair with a few flicks and wipes.. He couldn't tell if the other seated members were watching, but he knew they may have been surprised to see the eerie effects of his release.. They'd only see two slight effects, in a weakened state though.. They were still in the darkness, knowing nothing about Kobu and Depression. His only concern, now, was soothed and he could go back to being his silent self without bother.. The other Shinigami may have been struck with fear from this being from this forth on... Little would they know, he still felt fear from there words.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:25 pm
Envy approves. :]
Go post your profile in the profile section-mabobber and then get your booty in the healing class.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:11 pm
Name:
Hateshinai Ai Ami (Everlasting, Love, Friend)
[Hate-shin-eye > eye > Um-eye]
Aliases/ Nicknames:
- Ami
-Ai
Race:
Shinigami/Japanese Soul Reaper
Physical Description:
This short woman stands just over four and a half feet tall, making her by far one of the smallest individuals within Soul Society. Though she looks delicate and frail at a first glance, Ishi is well toned and athletically fit. Before getting into the unique design of her uniform, a particular charismatic sparkle seemingly illuminates her entire body, and hints at her unique personality. Black hair and eyes that are naturally blue, which is extremely rare in the Asian culture... Not just a shade of blue, but bright brilliant crystal blue. Her gaze alone provides enough information that Ami is by far one of the most charismatic people any one will ever meet.
Her physical fitness is made obvious with the skimpy yet functional uniform. Thick straps wrap around her shoulders which help keep her leather top onto her torso; the front of this skin tight jacket is completely unzipped from the bottom up, because of the style of her jacket, it is easy to indicate that the ‘broken zipper’ adds to the effect that perhaps her breasts broke the zipper, but in all reality the jacket was made to fit as it does without ever being zipped down.
Being tied down at the waist the black sultry obi is fashioned in a way to reveal the scar where an empty hole that used to be just above her pelvis. In a matter of speaking, her flowy none-pleated hakama’s have the slit inverted, leaving the insides of her thighs revealed along with her pelvis area being covered by a black thong. Though nothing brings attention to her legs other than the inverted slits, under her hakama’s are black fishnet leggings adding a slightly slutty look to her appearance.
Her arms are also hidden beneath a pair of belted down sleeves that extend well past her hands and add a slightly graceful appearance to her exotic uniform. The belts that hold each sleeve in place have three large spikes that extend firmly from the black leather belt.
At the base of her neck is a black leather studded chocker necklace adding the final touch to her uniform giving it an extremely flirty yet deviant appearance. Lastly her hair is jet black, revealing her extremely devilish nature. With her sultry uniform and devilish stature, Ami has an extremely unique appearance, making her stand out even more from her Shinigami counterparts.
Though she has no real signature stance or pose, Ami is obviously confident in herself with the combination of her uniform and the way she carries herself with a fluid and sexual grace that seemingly illuminates herself and those she interacts with; and lastly, her uniform is designed to come off quickly with a few simple moves. The belts around her arms simply come unclipped while her waist wrap is simply un-tucked and untied allowing her to easily slip away from her baggy and restricting cloths.
Beneath her initial uniform is an even more revealing and seducing uniform, being made up of only the black thong, a loin cloth that rolls down from under where the obi used to be, black fishnet leggings and sleeves, while her black jacket remains loose over her large breasts. Under the top there is nothing protecting her from the public, proving that she is extremely confident within her own skin; though it hasn’t been tested all that often, she simply claims that her top is meant to throw off her opponents in battle. Giving her just enough edge to defeat them quickly…
Personality:
Hateshinai Ai Ami's personality is complicated, yet simple at the same time...
Though in her past she has battled countless inner demons (literally) Ami found an inner peace once she reached Soul Society, though her past continually haunts her day to day, this complicated yet simple woman has found her own way through her lively hood. Though it may not be perfect, she claims that it works and in fact, "it" does. On top of this though is the underlying message she whispers between her words. No matter the person she is interacting with, she'll appear as though it was the best day of her life despite the situation she's in. Naturally Ami attracts the type of people that dream of being happy, but never actually get to experience it. In a way she gives off a portion of her vibes onto other people and naturally her own emotions set the stage for how those around her will feel emotionally. Sadly though, this little girl does not get along well with men, and at all cost will do everything in her power to avoid the company of a male even if it means walking up to a random female and taking refuge in her company. To be blunt about one thing, she hates men but because of her happy go lucky attitude she cannot actually go forth with this hate and treat them poorly as long as they give her respect (and distance).
Though only a few people know of her real past, Ami used to be feared AND respected as a woman known as Ishi Riki; because of this fragile scenario it has not even been documented for future reference and is under a constant watch. Ami is reluctant to claim herself as a person with such renown because she herself sees nothing more than an empty reflection within any mirror. Bits by bits her memory returns to her in the shape of dreams, every time she has a dream it's of her past existence. Although this knowledge didn't come to her until a ghost from her past returned and helped put the dots between her past and her present together.
Biography/History:
Before her existence began to deteriorate Ami used to lead a rather successful and peaceful life as a fashion designer, having both money and just enough fame to allow her access to nearly all clubs in the world. She had it all...
Except her husband, an anchor in her life that always pulled back at the fullness of her success. Wishing she would slow down and settle into a quiet life. Though she was constantly surrounded by positive people, always driving her forward with her career despite the drawbacks of her marriage Ai Ami always pushed forward. Though this determination to grow and expand taxed her fragile relationship with her husband and when the news that she would never be able to give birth to a child of her own, that one last bit of bad news became the last straw to break the back of their relationship. He left her, going as far to say he had cheated on her to ensure that she would never want anything more to do with him.
Though she did not live much longer after their drawn out and dramatic divorce Ami began to push even harder into her successful career become more of a robot than a human, taking on everything at once and getting it completed as soon as possible. It had become obvious that she was riddled with depression but refused to give in by taking on overwhelming amounts of work. Coincidentally she died from a drug overdose trying to stay awake to complete tasks due the next day... her work had killed her and in death she lost her soul and mind.
When she died, like many other souls, her mind became fragmented, piecing it together in desperation she had created teh concept that she was still on Earth to find her lost daughter. One she actually never had but in her mind, the one that was stolen from her by evil men. On a ravaged search for her daughter she broke the chain of fate and became a hollow, killing men that even dared touch any child, even if it was their own. All men in her mind loved to torture the innocent, the young and defenseless. So with her new mindset she set off to find the leaders of any group of men, and kill them. Making those groups defenseless then one by one killing each hopeless member off.
She continued this rage and act of self-righteousness until she needed more souls in a small amount of time, where she then began to hunt those of her own kind to fill the crazed emptiness within. This constant struggle continued until Aizen found her and made a deal with her, claiming that he'd find her daughter if she joined his ranks. With an evil sadistic smile she coyly took up his offer, thinking that she would be able to one day kill him and consume even the most powerful of Las Noches. This crazed hunger for power was short lived...
Though she doubted a male could ever do something so heartfelt as to find a woman her daughter, he came back a few weeks later with a small girl wanting a mother, and in that seconds notice, the two bonded and formed a mother and daughter relationship. Believing each was their ultimate goal. Ishi Riki had found her daughter and was now stuck with an all too powerful man that had bought her soul with a quick and thoughtless pact. She no longer had her own soul, and now even her own existence was owned by another man. A hate deeper than any other, Ishi had created a hate towards all men, but with her daughter always watching she made a habit of being nice to any person of any gender no matter what. Eventually this mindset continued even with Accapello left for Heuco Mundo.
As the years passed Ishi grew in power and rank until she reached first Espada. Being able to defeat Daven Moto in a raw combat scenario, and with the strange guilty of killing an innocent person added to the rage within her mind. Until the day she met Aiko...
Though Ishi had never thought much of others in a sexual or affectionate way she had found a great deal of positive emotions towards that Shinigami. With little knowledge of Aiko, and even little more knowledge of Shinigami, she found it difficult to allow her love grow towards a perfect stranger; within one day however, the two fell desperately in love and she put down her wall against others and found that she was attracted to women while despising men completely...
To wrap this up, Ami was reminded who she was because of Aiko and the connected both of them share, her past and present created whole once and for all. She now can live as a plus, and lead the life she wanted so badly before she died. It's to bad it came after she had died... So much to gain from so many sacrifices and losses...
Powers:
Longevity/Enhanced Endurance/Reiryoku – Can age and die of natural causes, however many creatures of this race tend to live for thousands of years and can sustain much more damage than a regular human; all this is possible because the essence of Shinigami is made up of Reiryoku (Spiritual Energy). The Spiritual Energy varies from person to person; it would make sense the many of them can bring weaker creatures down to their knees by simply pushing out there Reiryoku. The only time that anybody of this race should have to eat is when they’ve taxed their body either by using Reiryoku or by sustaining a great amount of damage.
KIDO – “Kido is the technique that Shinigami use to focus their Spiritual Energy into magic spells of various powers.”(bleach.wikia.com/wiki/Shinigami)
Bakudo (Binding Spells)
1 Sai(Restrain): Locks a targets in place behind their back.
4 Hainawa(Crawling Rope): An energy rope entangles the targets arms.
8 Seki (Repulse): Creates a round shield that temporarily paralyze and repel whatever strikes it.
9 Geki (Strike): Engulfs the target in red light, completely paralyzing them.
10 Horin (Disintegrating Circle): Causes an orange hued tendril with spiraling yellow patterns to erupt from the users hand and attempt to trap a target. The end of the effect remains in thehands of the user allowing them to control the path of the tendril before and after capture. This technique is able to connect with another rone of “itself” if both have captured a target and bind them together.
Hado (Distructive Spells) –
1 Sho (Thrust): Pushes the target away from the caster.
4 Byakurai (Pale Lightning): The user fires a concentrated lightning bolt from their finger(s).
(Healing Spells) –
Hoho – “Increases their speed and their height of jump, or to stand on air.” (bleach.wikia.com/wiki/Shinigami)
Zanpacto:
Her Zanpacto is a regular Katana in its sealed form, the hilt has however, a pink hilt and the blade itself has a pink tint to it.
(NOT ACHIEVED)Shikai [Kido/Ranged] – “Hateshinai Ami” (Everlasting Love)
When activated the weapon unravels into a pink ribbon and wraps around her entire left arm. The fabric looks and feels like silk but this is an illusion, the blade simply becomes soft and harmless to Ami as it wraps around her flesh. The edges of the fabric are actually as sharp as a katana, and the fabric, like a katana is un-breakable. She can unravel a portion of the wrap and hold it with either hand and use it like razor wire. However, this is not the intention of the ribbon, the ribbon itself wraps around her entire arm, hand and fingers allowing her to use her entire arm against any bladed weapon without being cut, and also being able to cut her targets. Primarily though, the ribbon can be controlled by simply the will of her thought. Making the ribbon nothing more than an extension of herself… However for this to be in effect the ribbon itself must be at least touching her. As soon as the weapon falls from her grasp it returns to its sealed state. Most effectively this weapon is meant to restrain an enemy’s weapon because if the opponent is not careful she can use her twenty foot ribbon to grab and steal the weapon right out of their hands.
(NOT ACHIEVED)Bankai [Kido/Ranged]
The moment her lips begin to mention Bankai Ami’s weapon begins to take a dramatic change, the large ribbon falls from her arm and falls gracefully around her body, once the last thread touches the ground the ribbon shoots up and wraps around her completely in a large cocoon. Other smaller ribbons shoot out from the floating cocoon and latch onto any nearby object to keep it up. This process takes generally a half minute, but once the cocoon is completed it takes another two minutes for the process to complete. Though the shell and threads holding her in place are strong and protect her, she is completely defenseless within as her body turns into pure Spiritual Energy in the form of a sap like liquid.
Once the two minutes are up a small hole opens up from beneath the cocoon and the left over spiritual energy splashes out like water, this concentrated energy is pure acid and can dissolve metal like butter on a flame. Then out comes the serpentine form of Ami’s past final form as an Arrancar. The long draconic body has the ability to fly, similar to her ribbon where she can travel soundlessly and gracefully as if a person was walking on the ground. Her body is completely nude but there are no anatomical parts to be revealed. It would be like looking at a female suit in a skin tight “super hero” suit. Dark black designs cover her entire body and her hair is actually thin yet long quills. Her eyes glow a fiery pink and her teeth are en-longed and sharp. Followed by her three extremely large clawed hands which only have three fingers and a thumb each... Sprouting from her back are two triple jointed spikes that can be used like spears to swipe away weapons or to jab/stab. Her skin becomes washed of all color leaving only a pale white hue. Along with the large spikes on her back, large spikes end out from her elbows, and spine.
To be as forward as possible, Ami’s main ability in Bankai is to fly freely in the air without over taxing her spiritual energy…
Quote: RP EXAMPLE: Ami had to have seen the clues, everything had pointed her in the right direction, but here she was, yet again lost in the fray of fourth squad. In the lessons there where controlled scenarios where there was pure panic, but in the back of her mind it wasn't real, but this... oh, this was way to real. There where several members pouring into fourth squad needing to be patched up, and thrown back out into battle, it was as if everybody thought that the members of this squad could patch any wound and have that same person ready for battle in the same day. She had just completed four injured warriors from various squads, all with small yet hindering wounds. Say for example, a broken finger, or the deep gnashes that would just keep pouring blood until medical attention was administered. In any case, people had been training really hard, and injuring themselves accidentally while they did so. Now, though there was that fraction of a moment where she could sit and gather her... well gather what little thoughts she could muster together. This wasn't a job that took a great deal of mental fortitude rather than a combination of memories made into habits, strung together to make the perfect procedure.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 9:38 pm
ACCEPTED.
Welcome to the squad. (:
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 7:59 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 12:05 am
RP Sample:
Quote: Kei looked at the skies outside his room window as he sat at his drawing table. Then, he slowly took a sigh and put away his pens and papers. Today's the day. He thought. And he packed up all that he needed and head outside and into the Fourth Squad Barracks. He was slightly trembling as he walked to the barracks. He didn't know why but he was sure not the nervous type. Yes, he is a timid guy but never he felt so intimidated and... well, nervous. But he pulled himself and went back to reality and faced the path he will be taking. But before he could even pull his composure together, numerous Shinigamis passed here and there. And without warnings or what, he was plunged into a sea of Shinigamis. He bumped here and there, twirling and simply spinning. He didn't even bother to compose himself anymore, he was simply being brought into somewhere by the people, he felt like being washed down by a raging river. And then a slipped and fell down. And then he saw the most wonderful thing that day. He was now at the Squad Four Barrack gates. With a sigh, he stood and faced the barracks. When a great force struck his back and fell down again. Steps squashed his body down. Then he realized, that a group of medical Shingamis just passed with a patient. "I think I need some medication myself..." He whispered to himself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 5:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 11:09 pm
Thank you, Vice Captain! Does that mean the captain and the Rainbow Llama approves too? 4laugh
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2009 4:10 am
Oh, thank you! Thank you so much! (Jumping in joy)
Now I have to figure where to go next... sweatdrop
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