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 Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 9:31 pm
 Ulquiorra, a cold and seemingly heartless demon is now injured in the forest near a village. The villigars are told to kill demons on sight, but Amara... She does not. No matter how often the Demon tells her to leave, or calls her useless, Amata continues trying to help. Once the demon is healed, he soom finds, he has taken a liking to the human named Amara...Ulquiorra }Demon{ Amara {Human}
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:13 am
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Name: Ulquiorra Cifer
Birthdate/Age: December 1st.Unknown
Race: Unknown
Abilities/Powers: (Explaining powers the best I can.)
Cero- He points a finger at you and a small green orb will appear on his finger, power will swirl around it, then he will fire it at you. Example at the bottom.
Cero Oscuras- It is a black Cero with a green outline to it. This Cero presumably can only be used while he is in his Resurrección state.
Hierro- refers to the hardened skin of Ulquiorras, which is a result of their compressed spiritual power. He can deflect attacks of similar power barehanded.
High-Speed Regeneration
Garganta- (He can't use this in Tower Prep sadly) It literally tears open the dimensional fabric separating the worlds of earth and spirit., revealing a tunnel of whirling, torrential energy that must be focused and solidified to create a discernible pathway.
Resurrección- He has two different forms, each stronger then the other. But he never uses the second one, and only uses the first if truely threatened. Which he finds never happens. (I AM NOT GODDMODING! I swear!)
Lanza- Ulquiorra creates a javelin-like weapon using his spiritual power, which he can use as a projectile or as a physical weapon. When thrown, it produces an incredibly-destructive explosion on impact. Can only be used in 2nd Resurrección form.
Weapons: Sword.
Personality: Ulquiorra is a very cold, callous, dispassionate figure, and is rather aloof, brooding, and indifferent, willing to harm both his comrades and enemies should they ever get in his way. He refers to anyone he does not find interesting as "trash" and treats them as expendable
Past: Unknown (Can it BE unknown?)
Other:
Master Swordsmanship Specialist
Master Hand-to-Hand Combatant
Keen Intellect (Just to help)
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:22 am
I STARRRTTTT
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. Ulquiorra stumbles out of the Garganta, which is strange for him. He never stummbles. It ment one thing, he was injured. He lets out a stilfed groan, and leans against a tree. His porcilen white skin was covered in red splatters of blood, his deep green eyes narrowed in pain. His messy onyx black hair was crusty and blood caked. and across his stomache was a gash, blood oozing out of it. He slides down the tree and onto the gorund, holding his stomache. Normally these things would heal quickly... then again, nothing could really hurt him in anyway, so his High-Speed Regeneration abilitys must be slow. He knew he was close to a village, and was most likely to be, well, they will TRY to kill him... He'd probably blow them up with a Cero. He closes his eyes and just lays on the tree, in pain.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 2:51 pm
Amara looked up from her drawings and saw someone, looked like a demon, covered in blood. What a horrid sight. She rushed over to him, dropping her pad of paper and pencil. "Are you okay?" she asked in a concerned tone. "Of course you're not, that was a stupid question" She moved over his hand and takes a look at the wound. It was bad, really bad. "Um..." Quickly she grabbed her scarf from around her neck and put it tenderly on the wound, brushing her bangs from her face. She couldn't help if she couldn't see. "What happened?" she asked, looking up at him. At least now she could see the details of his face.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 3:21 pm
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. Tho in pain, Ulquiorra barly showed it. He merely says, " Go away human. " He was slightly suprised by her kindness, but she was probably scared of him... He groans softly as a flash of pain shoots threw his stomache, got it hurt, but he was starting to heal... still slowly tho. He closes his Jade eyes and trys to breath, but finding it hard to.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 4:47 pm
Amara shook her head no. "I refuse to leave you here dying and alone. Look at yourself, who would do this?" she shook her head again and pressed on the wound to try and stop it from bleeding. "Now, what happened?" She didn't dare look at him again. He would just keep rejecting her from help, but those who push away others need help.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 4:57 pm
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His partner, Grimmjow*, has turned against him in a fight with some demons. Ulquiorra couldn't stop him from transforming and slashing him up, he was to slow to change forms, and his Hierro was low at the moment. So he opened a Garganta and ended up in the woods. *These guys are stolen from bleach BIG TIME
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:08 pm
"Fine, don't answer, but I need to get you to my house if you even want to live. You're seriously wounded. Can you get up?" Amara asked, taking her hand and scarf away from his stomach. It was bloody but she could care less about an inanimate object. "Or stand at least?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:13 pm
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. Ulquiorra sighs, " I do not need your help. I am already healing. " He leans against the tree painfully, a small groan coming from him. He was suprised by the groan, he never showed much emotion, let alone pain. He sighs, he must really be hurt.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:23 pm
"Apparently you don't. But I might be the only person in this world who would help you. And it's obvious you are not alright." Amara picked up her things, thinking how stupid it was of her to offer help if he would just throw it away like a vegetarian''s hamburger. Oh well, he could die all alone now. She walked of calmly, bloody scarf in hand and drawing by her side. She would have to find a new "quiet" spot.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:27 pm
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. Ulquiorra merely sighs and leans back against the tree. He wondered if his leader would save him... He had always only trsuted that man. But he doubted it, knowing Aizens personality. He SEEMED nice, but was a cruel man. Ulquiorra sighs and lays back, closing his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:38 pm
Amara ran a hand through her hair. Maybe she shouldn't have left. Maybe she should've just helped anyway. She knew what to do now, though. Instead of finding another quiet place, she went to the village doctor and told him that there was a demon that needed help in the woods.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:42 pm
(DUDE! Gimme a choice in the sayings! Aneesthsia would not knock him out! *Whatever it is*... And even if it DID he would have dissapered. Thats what he does in times he cannot protect himself, such as unconsiousness, )
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:46 pm
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. Ulquiorra sits up straighter and winces, but he stands anyway. He looks at his surrounding slowly, making sure no one was near as he opened a Garganta. He took a small black cube from his pocket and flicked it in, then closes it. A small smile twitches on his lips, but he does not smile fully. (Thank you)
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