Nickname(s)/Alias(es): Nico
Race: Shinigami
Age: 19, appearance and spiritually
Height: 6 ft. 1 inch.
Weight: 163 pounds.
Rank:-
Physical Description: Nico is is often noted for his hair, which goes just below his ears, and is curly, colored light brown with shades of purple in it. His eyes are also notable, a very pale yellow.
His body is athletic, and his skin is very pale.
He wears the traditional Shinigami attire, though he will sometimes be seen with the sleeves rolled up, just past his elbows.
Personality: Nico sometimes feels like he is a mosh-pit of emotions, though he only seems happy around others.
And most of the time he is happy. He has a very cheery outlook on everything. After awhile by himself though, a wave of depression will sometimes hit him. And he feels alone.
He doesn't like people to see that though.
He often claims to be a hopeless romantic, and likes to work alone. In battle, even when scared, he likes to make it look like, he thinks he's winning.
Zanpakutou:Fe-taru Kikan (Fatal Mirror)
Zanpakutou Spirit: Fe-taru Is an awfully feminine looking man, he doesn't like it when Nico teases him about looking like a girl. He has long white, blue, curly hair going down the length of his back and is very skinny. He is often in a bad mood, and or contemplative. He wears brown rags across his body.
Inner World: The world is like a house of mirrors, with a kaleidescope sky. Rays of light bouncing every where. The sun always fixed right above them.
Sealed Form:In it's sealed for, Fe-taru Is a regular looking Katana, the handle, is a light green. The hilt and guard are a light brown, The guard in a average square, with little design on it.
(Not obtained yet) Shikai Name/Release Phrase:
"Show them, Fe-taryu Kikan..."
Shikai Description: The Katana turns into a large Deer Horn Knife. Large enough, that he can wield it with two hands at times. With a green colored handle, and a black blade.
Shikai Powers/Attacks: Though the blade is black, it is a reflective surface, and it takes in light and turns it into deadly, white beam, or take in the energy to make his attacks more powerful.
Glowing strike- The blade takes in energy and the black blade glows, and becomes Technicolor like.
The light gets converted into spiritual pressure, that coats the blade, making it sharped.
Flying Sun- He throws the blade at the opponent, and the blade releases a large flash temporarily blinding them.
Light Beam- Fires a highly concentrated beam of light at the opponent. Light is stored, up spiritual pressure, and heat that will burn the enemy immensely on impact.
(Not obtained yet) Bankai Name/Release Phrase: N/A
Bankai Description: N/A
Bankai Powers/Attacks: N/A
Special Accessories: He wears a long silver bracelet on his right wrist.
Skills: His father taught him Tai-chi, which he now practices everyday. He also incorporates it into his fighting, even when he is in Shikai.
Abilities: None yet.
Kidou:
Bakudou:
- 1. Restrain (Sai)
4. Crawling Rope (Hainawa)
8. Repulse (Seki)
9. Strike (Geki)
9. Disintegrating Circle (Hourin)
Hadou:
- 1. Thrust (Shou)
4. White Lightning (Byakurai)
Biography/History:
Nicodemus grew up on the poor side of town, the bad, drug dealing side. Which always caught people off guard, because of his personality, and lack of a criminal record. Nico always worked his hardest, to try get his friends and family out of 'The Neighborhood.' But to no avail. He worked every hour of the day, and had to walk back home every day at midnight.
On day when walking back to his house, he heard a violent outburst from a house he was walking by. And he heard the cry of a woman. Now usually he would start day dreaming about saving the helpless maiden from her abuser. But he just stopped in his tracks. Something about it felt wrong.
The next night, as he walked by the same house he saw the woman rush out onto the side walk. She looked beautiful. He meant it. Copper colored skin, light black hair, and a great body. Yet again though he felt something wrong. The women tripped and fell, and on instinct Nicodemus was there, to help her up. Her purse, fallen beside her. Last thing he heard was a man shout, the same from last night who must have recognized him. Because he panicked and shot Nico in the back.
He fell over, his vision fading, and saw into the ladies purse, and needle, and drugs. All he could do was mutter to himself. "So that was it...."
Then he died.
Instead of being shocked when he saw that he was bound to the earth, and his chain broken. He met it with a quiet, and depressing acceptance. His days went on and on, as night after night he saw the same girl abused again and again.
He saw his neighborhood grow into something adjacent to what he saw as hell. Killing everywhere. He hadn't seen it before because he was always at work. And soon he felt, like he would never smile again.
Until THAT night. The night of his first, and last hollow attack. Sorry, attacks. They came one after another, no matter how far he went, More came. And soon formed what looked like a mob. He tripped over his feet, and felt despair seep in. At the last second, with a flash of steel, moving in one solid swiping motion, he was saved. By a purple haired Shinigami. Who he would later highlight his own hair after. The man stood between him and the mob, and in another solid swipe, killed the rest of them. Then turning back to Nico. "Ready to go?" He asked with a shining smile that filled Nico with hope again. " To the Soul Society." He further explained.
I only asked for his Name. He was Lance Thunder, Third seat of Squad 2.
And to that I said."Okay, I'll repay you for this three fold!" For the first time in my life, afterlife, I had a hero.
In the Soul society, He quickly learned of Shinigami, and sought to join the academy. Which he was able to join two weeks after arriving.
Once he was there he clawed his way to the top of his classes, and all the while asking people. "Do you know of Lance Thunder?" Most people said yes, and had great stories to tell about him. This made him excited, his admiration grew.
Three weeks later though, he got a different response.
"Dude, isn't he that third seat who died?" and, "Ya, got killed by a hollow, lame!"
His brain couldn't comprehend it, Lance was a third seat, he couldn't just die. There had to be more. Yet no one knew more. That was the end of his search for Lance. All he thought he could do now, was learn from his example, and live to save others.
Now Nicodemus strives to join squad two, and become the best Shinigami there.
Powers:
Hadou- 1 and 4
Bakudou- 1,4,8, and 9
