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SALSA VERDE
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Hi, I’m Salsa Verde, arguably the best salsa and formally known as the writer, Syn. I’m a Wildlife Biologist traveling the country looking to work with the coolest: herps, mammals, birds, and invertebrates I can get my hands on. I also like plants, trees, and fungi specifically. I’ve been writing for about 13 years now and recently decided to get back into it. I enjoy anything from casual to high roleplay, 1x1, and arena. My main genres tend to be anime, SOL, and superhero but I’m really down to participate in anything. And yeah I like all that weeb shit.

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Name: Takeda Kiyomasa
Alias/Nickname/s:
Gender: Male
True Age: 1820
Appearance Age: 28
Race: Visored
Rank: Elite Captain
Division: Ex-5th Divison
History:

Takeda life was well, one could say an eccentric one, his birth and childhood seemed to be the most average of his entire life and even then it was abnormal. Takeda's parents met in their late 30's since back then the average age to settle down get married and have kids was 30 younger then that would just lead to hardship and disappointment in the end. Takeda's parents had such a connection they seemed almost inseparable. His dad was Head of a Task Force while his mother was a CPA for the Government they were both rather successful to say the least. Whenever they both had time off they would spend it with each other and their romance took off. Getting closer to his 40's his dad had been thinking about retiring from his impeccable career at the Head of the task force, he had solved over hundreds of cases and brought in criminals from petty thief's to big time assailants.

His father had been the example role model amongst police, it would be sad to see him leave but the benefits provided for him to live on die and provide for any children he had thought to bring up. Meanwhile his mom was one of few CPA enlisted by the government she managed income statements, portfolios, transactions, you name it she had it covered. She had to that was her job if the Government found out she had made a mistake it would deeply hurt the Government and would take a long grueling process to fix. She always came from work tired, but it had to be done the money was good but was it still worth it after these long years. His mother wasn't far from his father’s age only a two year difference.

Years passed by and Takeda's father had finally retired from the Task Force leaving his many friends behind him and now living off his retirement fund, social security, and pension. Takeda's mother also took this time to retire from her job receiving perks from being a government official as well. Together they would live a lavish life not having to worry about money like many that faced poverty and struggled to make ends meet, it actually made them feel bad that they were so complacent. By now Takeda's mom had been thinking and contemplating having a child, but she hadn't shown it which intern made his father frantic about what was wrong with his mother. Finally she came out to his father about wanting a child. Surprised Takeda's father simply reacted by wishing to have a kid since long ago.

So one fateful night the two conceived a child and his mother began her journey in what people called pregnancy. The next months would prove to be harder the two experienced before, Takeda's father secretly wished for a son that he could rise into a perfect mold of his model son. While his mother didn't care what gender the baby was she was just ecstatic to be able to have one. After the first couple of months the two were finally able to possess a sonogram in which they could finally discover the gender of the child. The Doctor relayed the information, it was going to be a boy, the father was short from happy he was absolutely delighted, both parents embraced each other and counted down the days that their beautiful son would appear out of the womb.

It was time for the preparations they had endured quite a lot now his mother lay on her back sweating, screaming, and breathing heavily. His dad couldn't help but to watch the miracle of life right before his eyes. It took a few hours but finally Takeda was born, crying he was brought in a towel to his mother and father where they both smiled and watched their child blossom. When it was finally time to take him home his parents automatically devoted all their time to raising Takeda. They feed him, cleaned him, and bathed him. They taught him his first words watched him take his first steps and celebrated his birthday each year. Though there was something special about Takeda that his parents hadn't known, he was able to see spirits unlike most humans.

When Takeda was at the age of three his parents began to teach him privately, teaching him how to read at a beginner level instead of over protective parents who showed picture books and the ones that popped out, they also taught him numbers which started from 1-10 and over time increased to 50. Years passed by and Takeda had been enrolled in the local school he was in first grade, the teachers were surprised at how much he knew for such a young age, he was talented further than any of the children who were in his class room. Takeda quickly accelerated in school quickly finishing up elementary school and moving into middle school. Again his teachers adored the knowledge and intelligence that he possessed, but he wasn't sold short his parents were to congratulate they were significant people and were equally intellectual.

After middle school Takeda was put into Advanced Placement classes in high school quickly surpassing the lower leveled courses taught to the average student. Takeda soon approached his senior year graduating early and be recognized at graduation as Valedictorian. Though studying was not all that Takeda did in his off time oh no his intuition was natural talent. Takeda's father taught him the ins and outs of what he learned when he was his son's age at the Police academy and then the upper echelon's when he graduated to the Task Force. Takeda took in everything his father taught him becoming very versatile, he possessed the dexterity and agility his father had once possessed. He became a good tactician and a marksman at that. On the other side he worked on numbers with his mother and learned to take care of himself financially.

Takeda wasn't now just the nerdy smart kid in class, but the kid who could kick ass. He led by example by dominating anyone who stepped up to him thinking they could force Takeda to do their work for them or simply bully him around. No he could thank his father for that he was an expert on hand to hand combat easily putting a bully in his place. Takeda did pick up one unhealthy habit that he was ashamed of, he became a smoker, and he smoked a cigarette each week which stockpiled into a pack a week which then escalated into 3 packs a week. His habit was unhealthy but it was his price to the contract he possessed of having such mental and physical knowledge.

Remember when Takeda could see spirits as a child? Well it finally caught up with him. After finishing up college he returned home and lived with his parents for a couple of years before going to pursue his career path, it wouldn't be hard since he had such astonishing credentials. As the days passed Takeda grew more wary of the spirits he could see, but they weren't any regular spirits they were hollows, yet Takeda with all his smarts couldn't figure out. To him they were ravenous monsters who killed humans and devoured them for fun. Takeda then realized his one true fear; though he hoped it would never be him that was faced with a Hollow otherwise he would be defenseless. The first time ever, where he couldn't do anything to help, simply just watch.

And so it happened almost as if he jinxed himself. One day while walking back home from groceries cigarette in hand he stopped by the smell of smoke, not from his lit cigarette, no it was the fire of a nearby house. Takeda dropped his bag of groceries the eggs cracking from the impact, and he ran he ran as fast as his aerodynamic body could take. When he reached his block he saw a massive hollow crushing and pulverizing what was left of his house. Takeda's heart sank to his stomach not knowing what to do or how to go about it. He was in the first time of his life defenseless, quickly entering the house without being noticed he looked high and low for his parents.

That's when it hit him, the bodies or what was left of them was looking back at Takeda straight into his soul. The scene was hard to grasp, Takeda needed to get out fast or else he would share the same fate. Disoriented and in shock he grabbed his father’s handgun and ran outside coughing from the smoke he had inhaled. Takeda took point and looked at the hollow “Over here Mother Fucker!!” he shouted getting the Hollows attention. The hollow laughed and cranked his arm backwards aiming for a punch, Takeda looked down his sight and fired bullet after bullet eventually running out of his clip, but there was no extra ammunition he was good as done.

The hollow on the other hand seemed to be perfectly fine the bullets hadn't penetrated or even affected it in the slightest. With the fully charged fist the hollow cocked it forward slamming Takeda's body under the hollow's massive fist crushing Takeda in one foul swoop. Looking at the fist Takeda couldn't move he didn't want to move his light quickly flashed before his eyes remembering all the happy times he had with his family as a kid to now and how all the teachers and professors he met became friends with him and treated him with the utmost respect, he was exalted, but now he was dead.

With the impact his eyes dilated his final breathe leaving his body, the blood spurting out of his mouth. His motionless body lay there that was the end of Takeda.

Fortunately for him Takeda had a strong soul and had made it to the spirit world. It was weird for Takeda at first, he had been reborn into himself again, but not a human and nor dead, it was an eerie feeling yet he learned how to cope with it through the following years. Living as a soul was bumpy at first this world was much different than the human world and he wasn't wealthy in this society oh no he was in the poverty he wore ragged clothes and he had lost his sanitation. Takeda didn't lose his aspirations though he focused on his body and continued to keep it in shape as he did when he was alive; he worked for what he needed.

Takeda found a steady job and had income while he managed it nicely he became better suited. Now he took showers and wore simple clothes nothing flashy and he was able to have a meal instead of being starved of one or resorting to killing vermin. Just as it seemed to be getting better for Takeda it took a turn for the worse. A band of thieves had been tracking him for quite a while they had learned his schedule and his habits and finally they formed a plan to strike and rob him of all he was worth. It was night when they struck Takeda had been walking home at the dead of night when he encountered a group of men which quickly surrounded him.

Takeda sighed and took his stance before they assaulted him, the thugs hadn't known he was skilled in combat which gave Takeda a sense of pride, but that was quickly diminished. They brought out weapons and more of them showed, Takeda had the same fear he had when the hollow attacked him, defenseless. They bombarded him with attacks; Takeda was getting his ass handed to him by a couple of small time thugs. Then Takeda began to speak first a quiet whisper “Stop...” then a monotone pitch “Stop...” now regular ambiance “Stop..” and now a large roar “STOP!!!!!!!!!!” with that a jet of white light erupted from him. Takeda whip lashed and the thugs were knocked away getting thrown against the walls that surrounded them.

Takeda was breathing heavy the anger in his mind; he looked at his hands which were glowing with a white aura. What was this? What was this new found power? What did he do to the thugs? Questions flooded him like a riptide hitting a rock. Takeda limped home still looking down at his hands.

With the next years Takeda had studied his power and searched high and low for any information that could lead him in the right direction, in the meantime Takeda used the anger he felt that one day and tapped into it allowing him to reactivate the white aura that had appeared that fateful day. Over the course of his investigation he mastered his aura being able to connect with it like it was a living organisms that was part of Takeda it felt good. Then finally his investigation had a break through there was something in the spirit world know as Soul Society which housed the Gotei 13. Takeda curious enrolled in the academy becoming a seated officer.

The Gotei 13 was a totally new experience that he had never experienced before there was the Captain Commander and his division of captains. Admiration came to his mind when he was first introduced to the Gotei 13 he would one day be one of those captains. As for now he was given a plain sword and was taught Shunpo, Kidō, Hoho the basics. And that's when he learned what the magical white force was, it was his Reiatsu. Takeda learned as much as he could like he had when he was studying in high school and in college. He practiced each of his skills precisely until he mastered them, his favorite activities were hand to hand and Shunpo those two were what he excelled at.

Graduation day had come and he was one the highest ranked seats in the barracks being an exceptional student. Then fate gave Takeda a second chance the Captain of the Fifth Division had been looking for a worthy recruit to become his new Vice Captain, Takeda prayed and waited to see who he would acknowledge and pick to be his new subordinate. Moments later the Captain of the 5th Division picked Takeda, overwhelmed with joy he smiled bashfully at his new captain. Takeda was moving up in the world and now he was just one step closer to becoming a Captain, if his parents knew they would have been so proud of him.

The next few years of his life were inspiring and treacherous, His Captain trained him to the tee, but Takeda loved every second of it. Takeda grew attached to his captain and his Captain grew fond of Takeda almost like a Father Son relationship. He was Takeda's second father, he had given him his Zanpakuto had taught him to further his Shunpo and had shown him the ropes to early stages of Kidō both Bakudo and Hakudo. Takeda couldn't be any happier, they often laughed together told reminiscent stories from when they were alive and had gotten drunk together. The good thing about being a soul is cigarettes had no aftermath on your body that was sure of a perk for Takeda.

Training day came, Today Takeda would be taught how to effectively use his Zanpakuto and learn to use Shikai. Takeda was nervous the sweat beads slowly slid off his face, Releasing Shikai was going to be hard worse than anything he had ever faced before. Takeda wasn't ready for what was in store he quickly light a cigarette to cool his nerves, with his courage now intact he could face his Captain. The training started off fast paced his captain wasn't going easy on him, he followed him like a vulture on a dead carcass moving with Takeda and slashing at him with every opportunity he got. Takeda kept flash stepping and blocking with his sword.

Groans of pain were let out of his mouth as he was on the defensive side. His captain spoke “Come on Takeda believe in yourself and prove me wrong release your Shikai I know you can do it, I believe in you, I won’t be afraid to kill you if you fail!!!” Takeda's nerves shook as they slapped him in the face. Takeda had to face reality, but how? How could he release Shikai? He needed to fast or else he was as good as dead. The hit were hitting closer to home, the blood crept its crimson face onto Takeda's body he was going to die this was it. That's when his memory flash backed to the hollow killing his parents and the thug's beating him up for his money. “I won’t give up!!! Forgive me Father for I have Sinned, Genkaku Hikigane!”” the name of his blade. His Zanpakuto engulfed the whole area; the ground below them began to shake as the white aura once again coated Takeda and exploded furiously.

The captain was shocked at his Vice Captain but then a smile crept on his face. In his mind he thought “There you go Takeda I knew you could do it” Takeda was spewing out smoke from his body he was familiar with smoke matter of fact he breathed it in every day since he was alive. But something was different he could feel a toxin within the smoke but it was invisible to his opponent’s, just as he finally figured his Shikai out he began to lose consciousness before he could collapse all that could be heard was “I did it....I did it...Did you see Capt..” a loud thump bellowed and the smoke reformed into his Zanpakuto. The captain smiled and picked up Takeda returning to the headquarters.

Takeda awoke he was bandaged up from the head down, his awakening was sudden and the nurses rushed him trying to warn him to stay calm. Takeda felt fine he had no pain in him it was weird had they given him painkillers. With a questioned look on his face his Captain had appeared throwing Takeda his clothes. “They patched you up with Kidō” Takeda looked dumbfounded” Kidō they healed me with Kidō?” “No wonder why I feel 100%, so what's on the schedule today master?” The captain laughed “Well today I'm going on a mission by myself I want you to stay you’re not healed a 100% and I can handle this on my own” with a sigh and a whinny pitch Takeda muffled “Aw man you always have the fun, I'm fin-” before he could say fine a jolt of pain hit him.

Takeda cringed and his Captain laughed “See what I mean, I can't have you tagging along when you’re not fully rested I wouldn't want to lose you Takeda, Well I'll be back you get some rest and work on your Shikai some more” Takeda felt his heart beating through his whole body, ”I don't want to lose you..” his Captain really did love him like a son. Takeda looked away as to not show his Captain his embarrassment “Alright get out of here, make sure to come back safe or else I'll kick your ass!!” His Captain chuckled and left. Little did Takeda know that would be the last thing he would hear from his Captain that day.

Waking up the next morning he ripped off his bandages and walked outside from there he unsheathed his Zanpakuto and began to psyche himself up, with a calm breathe in he quickly exhaled murmuring the name of his Zanpakuto and its release command. “A white light appeared all around him and his black katana which quickly erupted into two pistols in each of his hands. The whole day he trained learning to change his body into smoke and excrete smoke from his mouth and ears and wherever he could excrete smoke. And then he focused on creating the toxin and releasing it into his smoke. Takeda pushed his body to his limits putting a large abundance of stress on himself “I have to get stronger...” he said before collapsing yet again.

Waking up in the medical division again he went outside and continued to perform his Shikai, this went on for several days. Takeda wanted to show his Captain his full capabilities upon arrival maybe then he would show him Bankai, though he didn't keep his hopes up and quickly went back to focusing on his Shikai. With each passing day he grew stronger, faster, smarter he was able to perform his Shikai's abilities in a fraction of a second and had increased his stay in Shikai to insane amounts of time. The look of dedication on his face was something to admire. Finally he had mastered the art of Shikai, and now he could finally rest without worrying. Or so he thought, he woke up again the next day in the medical Division and quickly got dressed since today was the date his Captain would arrive.

Takeda waited and waited for his Captain to show, everyone around him looked sad and depressed, Takeda was curious to see why everyone was so miserable, everyone who he had asked turned away or left in tears. Takeda began to put the pieces together “No.....” he said. The overcast sky turned to black clouds which then began to pour rain over Takeda. Takeda began to cry his Captain his Second Father wasn't coming back. He was brought to his knees his head lowered, he clenched his fist till they bled and he slammed them against the ground screaming “Why!!!?!?!” Takeda was left in the fetal position outside in the pouring rain. Memories of his Captain's smile ran through his head and of all the good times he had with him. Fate was cruel to Takeda but why what has he ever done to deserve something like this.

The Captain Commander appeared next to Takeda who had been sulking in the rain, the Commander didn't look at Takeda but simply talked “I'm sorry to bring you the news of your Captain, he was an exceptional Captain and an exceptional being, he would have wanted you to take his place as Captain of the fifth squad, we will have the funeral tomorrow” Takeda was taken back at the Commander's final words. ”He would have wanted you to take his place...” it seemed the Captain did care for him even after death. With the following morning Soul Society had grieved over the loss of one of their best and Takeda spoke for the Captain at his funeral. Now Takeda morphed into a different person he rarely spoke to many and he kept to himself.

With the following years Takeda grew into his position as Captain of the 5th Division quickly being noted by his pupils as a model of true perseverance and responsibility. Those were all just empty words to Takeda his real purpose was to train even harder to make his former Captain proud. Takeda began his ritualistic training again but this time with his Bankai, at this time he didn't sleep or eat but focus on unlocking his true potential, it’s what his master would have wanted. Takeda showed no sign of giving up but he couldn't seem to unlock Bankai no matter what he tried. Takeda was out of breathe and tears began to roll down his eyes they hit the hilt of his blade. Takeda could only think of his Captain.

As the memories balled up inside of him he gripped his Shikai with all his might trembling in place. “I'll do it for you Master!!” Takeda shouted as his silver white aura enveloped him and his Shikai changed. He'd done it he unlocked his Bankai he stood there with a massive scythe on his shoulders and the same familiar smoke he had come to love. Takeda cried in happiness looking at the sky looking to see if his Captain was watching, it began to rain again but Takeda didn't care he welcomed the rain he took it as a sign of his Captain crying with him. Takeda laughed and cried this was his greatest achievement yet. Now he had fulfilled his dream of becoming a Captain and being a proud part of the Gotei 13.

Years passed and Takeda was revered as a captain, he went on many missions’ the Captain Commander put him on and completed them with ease. He had fully mastered his Bankai and could easily hold it for an impossible amount of time almost for eternity. Takeda had perfected his Shunpo he was one of or the fastest shinigami in the Gotei 13. His hand to hand was perfected and his Kidō wasn't that bad, he truly did excel in what he did. Takeda had become the person he once was, happy, friendly, a good person. He was no longer sad because he had his Captain in his Heart. The Gotei 13 was relaxed and a new member had joined the ranks his name was Kazuma an exceptional soul to join their leagues, Takeda thought he would go far in the Gotei 13 just as he did.

Takeda was sent on a mission by the Captain Commander again fate had a funny way of coming back to haunt Takeda. On his mission Takeda had to confront a hollow that had been consuming the souls of many innocent humans. Takeda thought nothing of it until he was confronted with the Hollow, Takeda's heart beat skipped and the fear was gently applied to his face. The hollow was the one that killed his family and killed him when he tried defending them. The hollow stopped and looked at Takeda with a devilish smile. Takeda grew furious releasing his Bankai and causing an eruption in spiritual pressure causing cataclysmic effects on the human world’s environment. In a blind rage Takeda lashed out at the Hollow slicing it to shreds until there was nothing but chunks left. Takeda regained control looking at the devastation he caused he looked at the disemboweled hollow and took piece of it to save as a memory.

When he returned to Soul Society he was quickly yelled at by the Captain Commander for his irresponsible performance, since it was his first offense he wasn't punished. That night Takeda began to research the piece of the hollow he had saved and began studying up on hollows. Takeda ignored the cuts and injuries he had from the battle with the hollow and focused on the segment of hollow, what he didn't realize was the hollow began to fuse with the lacerations he had on his hands and forearms Takeda became startled and alarmed trying to stop the hollow from fusing with him. Thought it was too late the infection began to spread the process of Hollowfication began to reproduce inside his body.

Screaming he began to think of his Captain and his Parents, but that had a negative effect the infection began to spread quicker by the flare of his emotions. He started throwing up white hollow matter which began forming on his face into what seemed to be a mask. Takeda clawed at his face touching his mask, though to no avail the mask continued to form and wouldn't cease. Takeda began to fade he was losing consciousness. The he saw feet in front of him someone had come into his room Takeda looked up but couldn't make out a face since it was covered in shadows though he saw long black hair with a red streak that glistened in the moon's light.

The figure possessed something it had its own illumination and it was small/compact. The figure stepped closer and pressed the illuminated object into his body. Takeda's eyes flared but then he fell unconscious. The next day he woke up startled wondering if last night was nothing more than a nightmare. He reached up to touch his face and felt a mask on his face that had been completed, he wasn't dead and it wasn't a dream, how could this be. Without chance to think his room was stormed by Gotei 13 guards which barricaded him and bounded him in chains. Takeda had been brought up on charges of experimenting with Hollowfication and was sent to be executed. His fate was sealed and it wasn't even his fault; he had no say so fighting was useless.

His life seemed useless up until this point he had let down everyone he loved. Suddenly a flash of light erupted in front of him taking out the guards in front of him. Scared Takeda looked to see who had been saving him. It was his.....Captain..... He wasn't dead Takeda couldn't comprehend anything now was he dreaming again or was this reality. His captain quickly broke the chains and shook Takeda and stared him straight in the eye. “Sorry for lying to you all these years I never wanted this to happen, but I needed to research some things and I know who did this to you, but for now you must go I'll catch up with you in a couple of years, remember I'm always watching.” with that his captain created a Senkai Gate and disappeared yet again.

How could Takeda absorb all of this at once, frantically he looked around and fled into the Gate his Captain had created. Jumping through he landed on the other side which was the Human world specifically Karakura Town. Takeda sat and looked into space for hours upon hours, he recollected what just happened to him in the past day, he became a hollow was exiled and sent to be executed and then saved by his pronounced dead Captain. What was going on, all he knew was his captain said he would come back and tell him the truth. That's all he needed he was happy just knowing his Captain was alive and well and that he saved Takeda from his horrible fate, he would enjoy that one day they would meet again.

Over the approximate years Takeda would learn to control his inner hollow and freely used his new Hollowfied powers. This overwhelming power felt new and unlike anything he felt before, his skills changed in fact they increased tenfold even more, his strength was raised his speed was raised and he could use hollow powers more widely known as a cero. Takeda trained like he had with his Bankai and his Shikai but this time he didn't need to think of remnants or be inspired by emotions no he could train with fun. Takeda enjoyed being a Visored he had worked his butt off and could now use his Mask whenever and increase his potential. Takeda mastered his Visored powers like he did with any other thing he set his mind too he seemed unbeatable nothing could stop him now.

Now he would wait for fate to catch up with him one last time and confront his Teacher, his Father, and his Captain. And figure out who and what did this to him and maybe one day seeks his revenge.....

Personality:
Takeda is an easy going guy, he’s nice to almost everybody and usually easy to befriend. Takeda style is being mellow and somewhat lazy when it comes to not fighting. He doesn’t speak much besides advice or tactics he’s going to use. Takeda just sits around quiet daydreaming about whatever pops into his head. In battle Takeda form a level headed persona and is very strict with himself and his opponent he doesn’t judge upon looks, he honor’s fights and goes to the end with them even if it means his death. Takeda is a balanced person using his smarts and his brawn. He’s a take from both worlds.

Appearance:


Strengths: Swordsmanship, Intelligence, Reiatsu
Weaknesses: Strength, Hand to hand combat, Kido

Current Combat Stats: 425
Zanjutsu- 140
Hakudo- 15
Hoho- 100
Kido- 60
Reiatsu-110

**Shikai- Stats-11 zanjutsu, 7 Rietsu
**Bankai- Stats-40 zanjutsu, 50 Rietsu
**Flashstep(1 Short)-Stats-Hoho-10
**Flashstep(1 long)-Stats-Hoho-20
**Continous Flashstep(Short)-Talent -Hoho-5/
Stats-Hoho-30, Rietsu-20
**Quasi-Clone-Talent-Hoho-6
Stats- Hoho- 40, Reitsu-25
**Shunko-Talent-6 Hakudo, 6 Kido/
Stats-25,Rietsu-10
**Skip Incation(61-80)-Talent-Kido-7/
Stats-40, Rietsu-15
**Skip Incation(81-100)-Talent-Kido-8/
Stats-50, Rietsu-30
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu-20+(Ability at 20, usable when 20 over opponents)
**Reitsu Armor- Rietsu 30+(Ability at 40, usable at 40 over opponents)
**Yamamoto style-Kendo-Talent-Zanjutsu-7,
Stats-Zanjutsu-50,
**Senka-Stats-Zanjutsu-20, Hoho-20
(Created skills)
**Kido-giri- Zanjutsu 45, Kido- 45

Zanpakuto
Zanpakuto Spirit Personality:
The first thing you have to understand about Jade is that she doesn’t give a shit about anything; she barely pays enough attention to get the gist of things. Jades is completely apathetic and undiplomatic, the only real thing she has going for her is her sex appeal, brute force, and coercion. Jade is the perfect balance to Takeda because unlike him witty, intelligent, and humble she’s the complete opposite. The perfect yin to her yang, the main difference between them is the fact Jade is a merciless natural born killer willing to blow a hole through anyone’s head executioner style. Jade can also be very blunt, using foul language and violence to get her point across. Besides getting off on killing Jade has developed a rather bleak, almost nihilistic outlook on life, relying only on Takeda to guide her with her carefree live fast die young attitude.
Zanpakuto Spirit Appearance:

Zanpakuto Spirit Inner World:

Sealed Zanpakuto:

Shikai
Name: Hanshateki Tsuki (Reflective Moon)
Release Command: “Disrupt, Hanshateki Tsuki!”
Appearance:

Abilities:
False Fate
Description:
The user of this technique requires direct eye contact with the opponent to achieve this Illusion. Upon making eye contact with the opponent the user shifts their eyes to the trance like state their Shikai allows them to enter. When the opponent looks into the foggy white eyes they are lost in whatever they are performing while they are mesmerized by the fog in the user’s eye. After making contact the user can distort the opponents mind, the opponent believes they are still fighting the user, but their future begins to alter. This can be used to either trick the opponent into thinking they’re dead or alter their future for example returning to their village to realize it’s been destroyed. The longer and the more Reiatsu funneled through the technique without interruption the longer the opponents altered future will remain.
Weakness:
Requires Eye Contact.
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Name of Technique: Slow Motion
Description:
The user take’s their bare hands and creates a very loud clap that creates small vibrations. One the sound has been administered by the opponent it can slow down the opponent’s perception of time. It is able to make one second seem like 100 years for the unfortunate victim to whom it is administered. The more Reiatsu applied constitutes the amount of time the opponent’s sense is slowed. A powerful enough surge of reiatsu however causes the senses to speed up trillions of times while the relatively "slow" body fails to keep up, resulting in paralysis.
Weakness:
Lasts two posts, easy to notice.
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Name of Technique: Fast Forward
Description:
Unlike Slow Motion the user activates their Senkan and creates a supplementary effect of slow motion to themselves. Instead of slowing down their perception the user speeds it up being able to perceive time and movement quicker increasing the effects on their perception. Basic Reiatsu simply allows the user to see their environment in high speeds able to easily dodge or counter an opponent’s attack. Above average reiatsu allows the user to develop a sixth sense allowing them to pick sense danger before it happens or sense themselves being placed under an Illusion (E.G. Spidey Senses). Finally a surge of reiatsu pushes the boundaries of perceptive sense and allows the user to visualize events two seconds beyond current time.
Weakness:
The surge lasts one post and causes severe strain.
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Name of Technique: Fortune Teller
Description:
A simple jutsu not meant for offensive or defensive purposes, the user simply takes the hand of anyone who he/she comes into contact to and is immediately teleported into their trance. Upon touching hands the user is intertwined with the other persons past, present, and future. This allows them to gain access to their memories and able to see their future.
Weakness:
N/A
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Name of Technique: Rewind
Description:
The way this Illusion is produced is quite profound, the user is able to adjust their vocal chords to produce and mimic the sound of a tape recorder going in reverse rapidly. Once the opponent has heard the strange repercussion of a video they are lured into the special Illusion. This Illusion triggers the opponent to believe they are being rewinded into the past, for example if the opponent shoots a fireball at the user and then is trapped in the Illusion it would have seemed as if they never shot the fireball at all. This is especially effective is the user slashes or removes a limb from the opponent and then produces the Illusion leading them to believe there arm was never cut.
Weakness:
Easy to detect.
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Name of Technique: Stop
Description:
Breathing heavily the user makes use of their diaphragm in order to release a blood curdling high pitched scream in the audible word of “Stop!” When they hear is heard the Illusion is triggered. The user takes form of a banshee continuing to make a deafening piercing hollow that causes the user to cup their ears in pain distorting their vision and destroying their eardrums. The second effect to the Illusion is that is freezes the enemy into place as though they died and rigor mortis is setting in where their muscles begin to stiffen until they cannot move.
Weakness:
Can break the Illusion when they are able to move.
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Bankai
Name: Genkaku Hikigane (Illusion Trigger)
Release Command: “Forgive me Father for I have Sinned, Genkaku Hikigane!”
Control: Mastered
Weapon Appearance:

Physical Appearance:
Ebony & Ivory are Takeda’s trademark pair of personally customized semi-automatic pistols. In a world of Katana’s and Kido, Takeda has created and perfected an unorthodox weapon to combat said weapons. These weapons known as ‘pistols’ are the first of their kind and are a weapon incorporating a metal tube from which bullets are propelled by explosive force. The first of their breed Takeda’s pistols are especially designed to rapidly fire bullets instilled with powerful reiastu and illusions. The right, white gun, Ivory, was custom built for rapid firing and fast draw times, while the left, black gun, Ebony, has been modified for long-distance targeting and comfort. These pistols can shot concentrated balls of reiatsu that act identical to bullets, these also allow award him the privilege of not having to reload actual bullets, but Takeda carries a few live cartridges.
Abilities:
Name of Technique: Nekkishika Dagan (Heat Seeking Bullet)
Description:
Takeda’s trademark bullet, when fired the bullet carries a small inscribed seal on the nose of the bullet designed not to kill or puncture the target, but like a paint ball creates a mark (in this case a seal) on the target with a slight sting. Once the seal is implanted onto the target Takeda simply need not aim for the target but shot in any direction. The bullets will then lock onto the seal placed on the target and switch trajectory to the seal.
Weakness:
Only carries 5 Homing bullets.
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Name of Technique: Dai kōkei (High Caliber)
Description:
The user super-charges a single shot, and then creates two conditions for his bullet. Takeda can either leave the shot in its high caliber state, which allows it to pierce through rivaled strength shields or defense, or he can split the bullet into dozens of smaller lighter caliber bullets. When the shot is fired upwards it splits into dozens of regular shots and rains down onto the target in a 10 meter radius.
Weakness:
3 High Caliber Bullets. Can't change trajectory.
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Name of Technique: Bakudan Dagan (Bomb Bullet)
Description:
Takeda takes his gun(s) and fires a shot into the ground where it lays dormant. This shot of course is planned ahead for when Takeda dictates it or when the target steps on the position of the discharged bullet, it will acts as a bomb, exploding upwards consuming the opponent.
Weakness:
N/A
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Name of Technique: Kyūshūtama (Absorption Shot)
Description:
Takeda imprints the explosive tag seal onto his bullet serving as the first part of his technique. The second part is a shot that sticks into the target, once inside the shot continually drains Reiatsu from the source. After draining a max of fifteen percent of the target’s total Reiatsu, after a complete time frame of 6 posts, the shot explodes. The more Reiatsu drained, the larger the explosion.
Weakness:
Can be dug out from the body. 2 Draining bullets.
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Name of Technique: Nekomutama (Sleep Shot)
Description:
Takeda has honed the ability to infuse his Illusions Reiatsu into his Reiatsu bullets effectively allowing him to channel his Illusions through his bullets. The first of his Illusions bullet abilities is his sleeping shot. When the target is hit with one or multiple Reiatsu bullets they feel the effect of the Illusions. These bullets serve as a tranquilizer used on animals, but instead of needles the Reiatsu bullets put the target in a deep slumber. The more Reiatsu bullets inflicted the faster they succumb to the effects.
Weakness:
His Illusions bullets cause no physical damage. Lieutenants and above can break the illusion.
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Name of Technique: Hitosawagase (False Alaram)

Description:
Takeda’s most sinister creations, this bullet is comprised of two seals. When shot if the bullet misses or is miss-fired on purpose the first seal activates shedding the outer shell of the bullet. The bullet that was fired was meant as a fake to persuade the enemy into thinking Takeda had missed. When the shell is shed it reveals another bullet faced in the opposite direction. The second seal activates and expels a large force of wind which fires the second bullet towards the enemy allowing for a backwards shot.
Weakness:
The second seal requires Takeda to form to channel Reiatsu. 3 post cool down.
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Name of Technique: Nebaitama (Sticky Shot)
Description:
Takeda’s sole demolition bullet, the bullet contains a specially made black liquid. When the shot makes contact the bullet will explode into a black adhesive sticky black tar like substance. It overtakes whichever limb or part of the body it hits and expands around said surface. The adhesive then bubbles and grows in size and traps whatever it has been attached to.
Weakness:
When the tar hardens it can be easily broken. 2 posts to harden. 1 adhesive bullet.
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Name of Technique: Hayauchi (Quick Draw)
Description:
Takeda has created two permanent seals on each of his palms that resemble the sun and the moon. These seals were specially constructed in order to remove the lag time of drawing his weapons. In addition to drawing his normal pistols it also allows Takeda to summon his pistols in case he is disarmed. The seals automatically teleport his pistols to his hands on command.
Weakness:
If the seals are scarred or cut the seals are broken.
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Name of Technique: Stellate Shot
Description:
Takeda fires a special bullet that has a seal embedded on the nose of the bullet with a cross shaped seal. If the bullet strikes the target directly on the forehead a large x shaped seal is placed on the forehead and upon impact the Illusions starts. Normally a stellate shot is when a firearm is placed directly on the forehead and shot from that position. The gases expelled by the firearm causes the gas causing the discharge to move the skin passing the skins elasticity until it begins to tear into the cruciform shape. This process is however experienced as the Illusions, the target believes that their forehead is tearing and the bullet is working its way through the skull, however they are perfectly fine.
Weakness:
Needs to make contact with the forehead.
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Name of Technique: Kurushimi Dagan (Pain Shot)
Description:
Takeda pours his Reiatsu into his Reiatsu bullets to create his next Illusion. Takeda fires a barrage of bullets at the target and when hit the Illusion begins. When the bullets hit the target the target believes that they are actually getting shot by the bullet causing pain and a break in stamina. However the Reiatsu bullets don’t puncture the targets body or even creates a single scratch on the target. The illusion allows the Reiatsu bullets to cause the sensation of being shot by directly striking the target's sense of pain instead of actually shooting them.
Weakness:
Does not create wounds which can dictate the presence of Illusions.
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Name of Technique: Kankaku Rinku (Sensory Link)
Description:
One of Takeda’s most prominent techniques, Takeda loads two special bullets marked with a heart on the nose of each bullet, loaded into each barrel. This technique is only used when there are multiple targets. When the bullets hit the designated target they grow a link connecting each other’s senses symbolized by a heart on the wrist. When one person is injured or hit with an attack the person linked with them feels the exact same sensation of pain in the exact same position they were injured in.
Weakness:
Enough Reiatsu can break the seal.
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Name of Technique: Flare Shot
Description:
Takeda channels his Reiatsu through his pistols and fire two shots that mold together to form one big bullet. Instead of hitting the target the bullet explodes violently into an extremely bright light that blinds the opponent. Upon seeing the light the target is subjugated to Takeda’s Illusions. While the opponent is blinded Takeda can fire off other Illusions while the target is blinded.
Weakness:
Block your vision.
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Name of Technique: Cloak of Shadows
Description:
This technique exerts a hallucinatory effect upon the eyesight, effectively blinding the opponent. No matter how skilled an opponent may be, they are forced to wait helpless in this world of darkness, as this technique allows the user to attack unseen. Although it negates sight, it does not stop the other senses.
Weakness:
Other senses aren’t blocked
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Name of Technique: Dome of infinite bullets
Description:
When Takeda has establish the Cloak of shadows Illusion Takeda then begins to from a secondary Illusions to be incorporated with the first Illusions. Takeda creates a large dome of bullet kept in pace all around the opponent. At a snap of the wrist the bullets shift and move to collide with the target engulfing him in what seems to be an endless wave of bullets. (Visual at 6 minutes onward Click) This jutsu can only be activated as a second layer after the first initial round of posts that Bringer of Darkness has been set.
Weakness:
Breaking the first Illusions negates the second.
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Name of Technique: Shirinuke (Forgetfulness)
Description: After shooting off several bullets and making contact the user creates a Illusions that affects the frontal lobe of the opponents brain. The Illusions can affect multiple targets if more Reiatsu is used. The frontal lobe of the brain deals with planning activities and is linked to motivation. This Illusions simulated a traumatic brain injury to the frontal lobe which disables the opponent’s ability to plan out their moves and they lack the will and motivation to carry out the fight, making them less likely to continue trying to win and more likely to give up.

Weakness: When the Illusions is broken they go back to normal. The more targets effected by the Illusions the easier it is to brake from. If the hand seals are interrupted the Illusions must be recast.
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Name of Technique: Illusions no Inkan (Seal of Illusionary Techniques)
Description: This seal can be placed on any surface and excretes a thin Reiatsu aura that allows the application of Illusions to those within it. Thus, it can be applied to persons via contact. The Illusions Seal acts as a medium of application instead of the techniques normal application requirements. The seal can re-apply Illusions to those that break it if they are in the seal’s range.

Weakness: Requires contact, can only have a max of three seals active at once. The seal is always visible on whatever it is placed on.
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Name of Technique: Eternal Glass Prison
Description:
One of Takeda’s final techniques, Takeda when faced with a strong enough opponent will carefully remove his eye patch. When he opens his ragged eye a blistering white light radiates from his eye and a small beam of light escapes towards the opponent. Upon either sight or touch from the light the Illusion begins. The opponent will be tricked into thinking that Takeda has released a surge of Reiatsu to finish the battle in order to win. The opponent then win’s the match killing Takeda, but when they win they succumb to effects of the Illusion. The opponent finds that they are trapped in the right eye of Takeda for the rest of their natural born life in a glassy white eye.
Weakness:
A powerful excretion of Reiatsu. Requires eyesight or touch. Heavy cost of Reiatsu on Takeda’s part.

Hollow Spirit Personality:
Minerva has split personalities. Prophet’s first personality is a very scared little girl named Luna; this innocent little girl is always benevolent and caring to whoever tends to her needs. Scared she is very clingy and always wears a sad face with her big round an eye bulging out almost in tears, her bottom lip tends to inflate and quiver nervously. In this personality she believes she is cursed with her gift and believes every image she sees is what causes the world to end or her violent death. This leads Prophet’s paranoia which creates a very acute sense of Schizophrenia. Always paranoid she constantly stumbles over her words and repeats them to herself without audibly forming them. She weighs and measures every possible outcome in her head until she’s lost in her mind fearing every outcome. However Minerva is like a double edged sword and is able to switch personalities in an instant which creates a deadly character. Her second personality is more possessive and in charge, dark, mysterious, deadly.

Minerva likes to play with her opponents, torturing them little by little until they can hardly stand or until she grows bored of them. The exact opposite of Luna, She is sadistic, appears to value solitude over companionship and doesn't enjoy the aid or support of anyone trying to help her. Minerva is vicious, merciless and cruel. Cold and analytical are two words two describe her out of a million, she’s driven by the future and the bloodlust it carries with it, all the fires, all the death, the impending dumb sends her into a sublime ecstasy that gets her off. After her desires are set Minerva won’t stop until she rips her opponent shred from shred. Her alternate personalities are very deadly is she is cunning and conniving enough to gain someone’s trust. Because once she has your trust she can make a 180 and stab you in the back the next time you turn your back.
Hollow Spirit Appearance:
or
Hollow Spirit Inner World:

Hollow Mask Appearance:

Hollow Abilities:
Cero, Cero Metralleta
Control: Master

Name: Shinji Kobushi
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Age Appearance: 18

Village: Iwagakure
Birthplace: Konoha

Alignment/Affiliation or Organization: Iwagakure

Clan/Bloodline: Kobushi

Rank: Genin

Chakra Nature: None

Appearance:
[spoiler][/spoiler]

Personality:
Shinji is a free spirit he enjoys life and all that is has to offer he has a deep respect for nature and people alike whether they are good or bad. Shinji is very peaceful and never indulges in materialistic things like the people who surround him. Shinji is motivated and willful to say the least, he is always dedicated to what he does and to his friends never giving up until he has protected or fulfilled what he was set to do. Shinji is fun-loving, adventurous, and a hard worker he is very easily befriended and relies on strong bonds between is peers and his teammates. Shinji believes in freedom and the idea of people having their freedom. Shinji is a defensive character usually reluctant to start the fight or fight aggressively unless provoked.

History:
Shinji was born and raised into the Kuboshi clan which prided on teaching their offspring the basics of battle and help shape and create natural born leaders to be candidates for future leadership. Basic training was a mixed aerobic and anaerobic workout. Protective ninja ware and other personal protection equipment were used during initial training. Scenarios were created to train personnel for situations typically encountered in on missions or in time of war. Training scenarios taught students to ignore distractions. Other training methods were used to increase realism which included blindfolding or exercising trainees to near exhaustion before dealing with a simulated attack, as well as training outdoors on a variety of surfaces and restrictive situations. Training also covered situational awareness to develop an understanding of one's surroundings and potentially threatening circumstances before an attack occurs. It also covered ways to deal with potentially violent situations, and physical and verbal methods to avoid violence whenever possible.

If anyone child had failed to meet expectations they were exempted from further training, this form of teaching was used to teach the unique fighting style of the Kuboshi and learn which children possessed the Kuboshi signature bloodline. After the children grew older they were taught to master their clan's bloodline which was the Kinsen'i. Most of the children had no clue what the bloodline was or if they had even activated it. Situations were made to test the ability to use the Kinsen'i such as breaking of their surroundings such as trees or bricks to focus on the development of the fat twitch muscles, short twitch muscles were focused on by running from village to village to work on endurance. At the end of each testing phase students would be physically exhausted and had little to no rest before the next day of training began.

After graduating from his clan's academy Shinji looked to further his skills in the Konoha Ninja Academy. Shinji started off as a genin like any other child, but kids made fun of Shinji for focusing on Taijutsu since they thought it was worthless and just flashy. Shinji didn't care his free spirit allowed him to focus on making himself better rather than let other people's opinions affect him, so he continued to progress in his academics and in combat. It was then that Shinji was introduced to his team, he was part of Team 8 which was headed by his master known as Shiro Hyuga once of the most trusted and powerful Hyuga in the village who was head of the Main Branch. Shinji quickly adored his master and made Shiro his role model and made his long term goal to be just like Shiro his priority. Shinji was the only other ninja in the group who used Taijutsu so he quickly bonded with Shiro and practiced with him every chance he could.

However during a tragic mission with team 8 Shinji had been ambushed by a few bounty hunters from the neighboring village, their master seemed to fend them off, but without sacrificing himself to save the rest. Shinji was the only one left alive his other two comrades had fallen in combat and was already cold before he could do anything. Helpless Shinji found himself at his master’s side in a pool of blood before his Sensei spoke his last words. Before his death Shiro left behind Shinji his prime student a gift, and that gift was his very own Byakugan. From then on Shinji carried his sensei’s words and his special eye as a bond that would last forever beyond the distant realms of the living and the dead. By now Shinji was 17 and had grown into a man and had a father son relationship with his Sensei, they went on countless missions and trained every hour of the day. The chunin exams had been rapidly arriving and Shinji would have to participate, yet he wasn't scared he couldn't wait to face the challenge so he could be one step closer to his Sensei.
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Weapons/Items:
[spoiler]
Name of Weapon or Item:

Description:

[b][s]Appearance:[/b][/s][/spoiler]

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Kekkei Genkai:

Name of Kekkei Genkai: Byakugan
Clan: Hyuga
Rank: N/A
Description: Byakugan

Name of Kekkei Genkai:
Clan:
Rank:
Description:
This Kekkei Genkai is unique to the Kobushi Clan, this bloodline is extremely devoted to increasing the physical prowess of the user allowing to pass human capability. This bloodline allows for the user to increase the muscle fiber within oneself to extreme lengths. Kinsen'i focuses on the equilibrium of Slow twitch and Fast twitch muscles fibers instead of only focusing on one. Slow twitch fibers are used to increase the endurance, long durations of time, and core muscles groups of the user allowing them to increase his stamina levels and withstand long drawn out battles. Slow twitch fibers also produce energy which can be used to refuel chakra reserves through the process of oxidative phosphorylation which is fueled by oxygen in the blood vessels. Kinsen'i can also increase Fast twitch muscle fibers which are used for power, strength, and speed. This allows for the user to move at incredible speeds and punch with great force. The time it usually takes to build the fiber in his muscles is every two posts, and can sustain the fiber for 5-10 posts depending on its power. After constant use the fibers in the body rip and the user becomes heavily fatigue with a buildup of lactic acid.
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Jutsu:




Name: Shinji Kaguya
Alias: Kosshi

Age: 16
Gender: Male
Elemental Affinity: N/A

Village: Village Hidden in Time
Rank: Chunin
Teacher: None

Items/Weapons: None
Appearance:

Like the rest of the Kaguya Clan, Shinji has pale white skin and two red dots on his forehead.
Personality:
[spoiler]
When Shinji was first born from his parents he was a very passionate child always content with his life and always happy. However, ever since then his personality was altered and twisted to a more mute state. Out of all the Chunin Shinji is the quietest, remaining detached from the going-ons of the team and emotionally distant to those there. This collected demeanor of him allows Shinji to remain calm and seemingly emotionless even while his teammates are excited or worried. Shinji didn't have a particular interest in fighting or killing. He merely saw it as a means to be of use to others. He is calm and quiet individual who would dedicate himself to whatever mission was at hand. As a child, he was gentler despite his natural talent for combat and unique abilities which made him the strongest of his clan, as seen from him not wanting to hurt others he had no involvement with, and his interest in flowers.
[/spoiler]

History:
[spoiler]TBA, I’m serious, everyone else lies.[/spoiler]
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Fighting Style: Shinji knows nothing but the fine art of Taijutsu, allowing him to excel in Hand-to-Hand combat, Instead of focusing in Ninjutsu and Taijutsu at once. Shinji’s fighting style is very fluid due to his speed, agility, and dexterity. And, at the same time, very explosive from his strength and his ability to manipulate his bones; having both aspect produces a finished product of Ying-Yang Taijutsu which can be shown to be very deadly.
Strengths: Exceptional Taijutsu, Speed, Agility
Weaknesses: Genjutsu, Expert Ninjutsu, Bodily Structure makes it impossible for him to be healed.
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Kekkei Genkai

[spoiler]
Name: Shikotsumyaku (invented)
Clan: Kaguya
Element: N/A
Type: Taijutsu
Description: naruto.wikia.com/wiki/Shikotsumyaku
[/spoiler]
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Jutsu

[spoiler]
(Invented)
• Dance of the Camellia
• Dance of the Clematis: Flower
• Dance of the Clematis: Vine
• Dance of the Larch
• Dance of the Seedling Fern
• Dance of the Willow
• Ten-Finger Drilling Bullets

Name: Dance of the Acacia: Strain
Range: Short
Rank: A
Type: Taijutsu
Element: None
Description: This technique possess quite a unique ability that mimics a defense mechanism of the human body. The technique is able to replicate the ability of ossification, which is the body’s ability to calcify soft tissue, muscle, tendon and ligaments. This unique ability has been trained and programmed into Shinji’s move set. When Shinji’s fists make contact with the opponent’s skin the immediate area of the punch/stab is inflicted with ossification causing the area to calcify and 'freeze up' or 'stiffen' making it unmovable by the person at all depending on the area in which it’s received. A flurry of slashes or punches depending on the location of the hits could/can completely paralyze the victim into a stone statue that is well, still alive. However, Shinji has not completely mastered the technique which is why it’s still considered A-rank, leaving Shinji only able to use this Dance three times.

Name: Dance of the Acacia: Bud
Range: Short
Rank: C
Type: Taijutsu
Element: None
Description: This dance is the twin of the Acacia: Strain which completes the set. This Jutsu has the unique ability to completely eradicate or shatter the calcified area of which the Acacia: Strain has already created. Once the limb or area that the Acacia: Strain has been hardened/calcified to its final stage, a strike delivered from the Acacia: Bud will shatter the calcified area leaving shattered remains. If the calcified bone is somewhere like the chest it will leave a hollow hole in its quake. This would prove rather deadly for the enemy and cause them to seek medical help. If say it was the ribs that were affected and then struck, the ribs inside would shatter causing intense pain and trauma. Only the Acacia: Bud can shatter bone, otherwise the ability is null by other means.

Name: Bone Shift
Range: N/A
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary
Element: None
Description: This ability allows the user to alter his or her body to match that of another person, even changing gender if desired. Drastic size changes are possible using this ability; it is not yet clear whether this involves a mass change or just density. The act of shape shifting is painful and requires at least a few seconds to complete. A form taken using this ability is not an illusion, and the user does not revert to his or her original shape if killed or knocked unconscious. This power also does not seem to alter the user's base DNA. The user needs a tissue sample from the person he wants to impersonate. This is usually accomplished by touch, although other methods are possible. Shape shifting changes the user's voice to match the person he or she impersonates. The user can alter his clothing to suit his new form a type of ability extension.[/spoiler]

Name: Jashin, Nea
Nickname/Alias: Leech
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Age Appearance: 15
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Village:
Konohagakure
Birthplace:
N/A
Organization:
N/A
Clan/Bloodline:
N/A
Rank:
Chunin
Chakra Nature:
None
Appearance:
[spoiler][/spoiler]

Personality:
Neah has a colorful personality, ranging from playful and sweet to sadistic and secretive. She does, however, always behave in a mock-childish manner. She has a childlike need to be entertained at all times, usually by others or when someone is in pain. Despite this, she has also shown signs of sadism and seems to enjoy the suffering of others. She has tortured multiple people; Nea also detests normal humans, which she considers to be below herself. Even more dangerous is when Nea's affection can range into possessiveness, eliciting a sadistic response when someone harms those that she cares for. She is usually seen as easy-going but has a cold-hearted and inhumane side to her as well. With a lust for blood and battle; she is always searching for an opponent strong enough to kill her.

History:
Her track list isn’t very impressive so far, other than the fact of her Jashinist ritual.

Theme Song:
[spoiler]soundcloud.com/jordanbellah/vacancy[/…

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Weapons/Items:
[spoiler]
Name of Weapon or Item:
Harvester
Description:
The Harvester is no ordinary scythe. Scythes tend to be the symbol of death and while they do reap what cannot be sown this scythe is slightly modulated to differ from the average scythe. The contingent mechanism of this weapon is that is capable of shape shifting into multiple forms that a normal scythe could not. The first three forms are obvious, that said, the first form is a regular scythe that is 6 feet in length with a large blade at the tip. The second form is a pair of Kusarigama, attached by a long chain. The chain’s length can extend or retract at the user’s will. The chain is riddled with spikes along each link. The Third form is basically the same as the former only without the chain attached, the next form is a projectile where the two separate scythe’s conjoin together to a compact state where the user can throw the weapon as a projectile, now he can also elongate the fusion to form a large double bladed scythe; the blades on each end can either stay curved or curl into a straight edge like a spear. The final form is a memento to one of the former Jashin members; the scythe retracts to its normal form only with two teeth at the top, one smaller than the other to give her a wider range. Although the weapon seems highly potent, when the scythes are large in form the weight of the weapon takes a toll on the girl’s body making her the slowest of chunin amongst her pack and sapping of her strength in increments. She is most at home with the agile light portable forms of her weapon.
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler]
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Special Traits
She’s Immortal.
She has two seals inscribed into both palms that bear the symbol of the jashin.
[hider=Seal][img]media-worlds.theotaku.com/intro-17989…
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Jutsu:




[/hider]
Name: Sarutobi, Kaizen
Nickname/Alias: Impulse
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Age Appearance: 28
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Village: Konohagakure
Birthplace: Konohagakure
Organization: Ex-Twelve Guardian Ninja (100 Million Ryō Bounty)

Clan/Bloodline: Sarutobi

Rank: 4th Hokage

Chakra Nature: None

Appearance:
[spoiler][/spoiler]
Eight Gates Appearance:
[spoiler][/spoiler]

Personality:
Kaizen is a calm, concise leader. He only wants to do well and extinguish all the evil by taking down whoever takes it upon themselves to hurt his village or his loved ones. Soft-spoken, serene and humble, Kaizen Sarutobi’s usual demeanor suits his effeminate appearance perfectly. Always willing to put others before himself, both in terms of well-being and social standing, Kaizen usually refers to others with respect and nobility that everyone truly deserves. He carries himself with an air of amicable temperance, politely conversing with the people he encounters and freely giving his meager services to those who need a hand. Kaizen doesn't hesitate to put himself in the path of harm to shield those around him and often attempts to diffuse contentious situations with soft, calming words and a somewhat clownish personality involving feigned clumsiness. These traits lead those unfamiliar with Kaizen to view him as a dimwit or easily exploitable, but more perceptive people become aware in short time that his gift for the diffusion of disagreeable situations suggests a deep sense of wisdom.

Tormented by his past as one of the Twelve Guardian Ninja, Kaizen has developed an acute appreciation for life and has taken a vow in his heart to never again kill another innocent person and to do everything within his power to protect people from being killed. Even with his natural talent Kaizen refrains from wielding his great combat strength for his own sake, battling only for the well-being of others when words fail to work. Spending much of his alone time in quiet contemplation of his past misdeeds and future retribution, Kaizen often ponders what the right path toward redemption is and laments each life lost due to his weakness. As such, he has a tendency toward trying to solve problems all by himself and preventing allies from becoming involved in his risky endeavors. Having lived his own life carrying heavy regrets, Kaizen is reluctant to judge others for their personal actions, beliefs or mistakes and always offers hopeful encouragement so that those who have stumbled onto the wrong path might redeem themselves in the future. However, when forced to draw his sword against those who abuse their power and undervalue the lives of others, Kaizen's calm temperament gives way to a marked intensity capable of intimidating even other shinobi, despite his compulsion toward diplomacy.

But when his strength as a protector or the Hokage is insufficient to defend against a particularly threatening foe, Kaizen's restraint falters and his personality reverts to that of the days when he was part of the Twelve Guardian Ninja. He immediately abandons his serene humility; Kaizen's normally warm nature becomes cold and distant, allowing him to contemplate taking the life of his opponent and even make vicious, bloodthirsty threats. This side of his personality is one that Kaizen struggles to suppress despite the fact that it keeps emerging when he is under great stress and in need of extra strength. His greatest fear is that, one day; he will return to his former self and become a hitokiri once more. Kaizen tries to hide this side from others seeing as he works so hard to keep his village under the protection of a humble and kind hearted Hokage from the prosperous Sarutobi clan. His greatest fear is that, one day; he will he will return to his former self and become the man he was in the Twelve Guardian Ninja once more and throw away everything to become a cold blooded killer and become a criminal instead of the hero Konoha deserves.

History:
Kaizen’s history isn’t as humble as his personality and his position of power. Kaizen has come a long way since those days. And those days will start out from when he was a jonin; Kaizen was born into the Sarutobi clan and became one of its key members seeing as his natural talent and ability to learn such high leveled jutsu so fast was quite remarkable for his ninja academy days. Kaizen was already a full time Jonin by the time he was 17 and was able to participate in the first shinobi world war which is what defined him. His talent was nothing to laugh at and nor with his dedication to his training which is what set him to join the ranks of ninja defending the Hokage in the first world war. However being so young in a war such as that was too much to ask from any ninja around his age he was still so young and immature that he would become morphed by war into a tool of destruction and slaughter. And unfortunately that’s how events worked out for Kaizen. You see his two teammates in his squad including his teacher were ambushed amongst the epitome of the war and thanks to his velocity Taijutsu he was able to escape to carry on the will of his team.

Returning to the village he spread the news to the Hokage at the time who took the news as only a hindrance in his plan. The hokage followed up by teaching Kaizen how to become stronger and using as it as a cover for Kaizen to learn how to keep everyone he holds dear safer due to his great strength. Slowly the hokage forged and created a killing device in such a young child that his emotion and remorse had vanished and the only thing that remained was a cruel calculated killer. And during the time Kaizen had no clue or control of the events for his young mind was easily bent by the will of others. For the rest of the year Kaizen spent his time in other villages and on the front lines becoming the infamous “Impulse” killer who wiped out waves of ninja in seconds. His name grew greater with wealth and he became a legend in the mist of the battlefield, however even one man couldn’t completely finish the war the villages started after the sages teachings were lost, hell even Kaizen was too young to know of the Sage and how he came into the world with such gifts. And so after a few years the war was over and no side had a clear winner each side had shed blood for blood and suffered heavy causalities to the point where each village was dilapidated and broken in a cruel stalemate.

And as war warped the man’s sense of clarity the memories that he tried to suppress of his fallen allies resurfaced tearing his mind and soul into two sides. His clarity had returned to him and his mind was clear. He knew, he surely knew, the hokage had betrayed him and disregarded his team as anything more than a fly dying in battle and used his despair as a tool to forge into a weapon that could puncture even the heaviest guards. Disgusted by the man he had become he wanted to end his life and join the many men’s lives he had taken in hell, however before he could take his life he received a private letter from the Fire Daimyō in which the Fire Daimyō asked Kaizen to abandon his life as a tool under the Hokage’s control and become an elite ninja to guard the Fire Daimyō. Kaizen accepted and became an elite guard of the Twelve Guardian Ninja and gave up on the life he had in the leaf. While he spent his young adulthood with the twelve members they happened to be all veterans of the First Shinobi War, feeling more at home than ever Kaizen figured he would like it there amongst the Fire Daimyō. Unfrotunately fate had a funny way of showing up around Kaizen for the Elven other members decided that the Hokage need to atone for his sins during the war while he sat and watched his village men give their life for him to simply wait till he was declared victor,

Kaizen if he was the murderous tool that he was before would have agreed a 100% without hesitation, but now he had matured and saw that their ideals would only lead to more disparity and pain in the village once more, but this time to everyone including women and children and to see such innocence be taken away was too much for him to accept. Kaizen had been a Guardian for already a few years and during that time he looked back on the deeds he’s committed and slowly watched his bounty rise on the black market and he couldn’t handle the blood on his hands anymore. From then on Kaizen decided to promise himself that he wouldn’t kill the innocent anymore, and he would carry out one more hit and that hit would be on the rest of the eleven guardian ninja. After their coup d’état failed and the reluctant return of the Hokage’s head not with them Kaizen confronted the eleven and without a single word carried out the execution of every last of the eleven until they had all fallen in a trail of death behind him. Emotionless Kaizen returned to the village where he began to atone for his sins and worked hard under as a pupil of the 3rd Hokage until his mind and soul began to turn clean once more. THe hokage knew there was good in Kaizen and his talent was already so polished he didn’t need a lick of training from the Hokage.

And so after the natural death of the Third Hokage, Kaizen was dubbed his successor becoming the new Hokage and the fourth in his place. With such a responsibility and such trust the 3rd has for Kaizen that he would entrust an entire village he had once almost betrayed he felt like he was loved, something that he had never experienced since he was part of team 2. Today Kaizen is the humble man you know and love, but he constantly has his demons to fight, when they will stop haunting him? He may never know but the skeletons in his closet are rattling.
Theme Song:
[spoiler]Vacancy[/spoiler]

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Weapons/Items:
[spoiler]
Name of Weapon or Item:
Sōshūga
Description:
Sōshūga (双襲牙; Literally meaning "Twin Attacking Fangs") is the name of a pair of nunchaku. Each handle of these weapons is intricately carved into the shape of a Chinese dragon-like creature, with scales engraved along their length and a head near the handle's base, while appearing to be linked together by a length of twisted chord. Kaizen wields these with great dexterity, utilizing all of his limbs at times, making use of them particularly during situations where direct physical contact must be avoided.
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler][/spoiler]
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Special Traits
High Chakra Reserves
Kaizen is able to easily master high-level techniques due to his Clan.
Kaizen is a Taijutsu specialist which means he quite dexterous, agile, and acrobatic. His movements are so fluid and so elusive that prying eyes are hard to keep track of his movement a sensor might be able to keep up. His movements are even a match for the sharingan since his body is so dedicated to such strenuous situations that he’s trained for in order to use the right gates. He has proficient stamina where he can wear out his opponents while still being able to fight on for hours on end. Together his endurance and his chakra control proves quite lethal.

Kekkei Genkai:

Name of Kekkei Genkai: N/A
Clan: N/A
Description: N/A
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Jutsu:





Character Theme - At Least I Know I’m A Sinner
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Full Name
N/A
Alias
Havoc
Gender
Male
Age
27
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Country
N/A
Represented Village
Amegakure
Shinobi Rank
S ranked Criminal
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Personality
Havoc seems anxious to get into battle, and is confident in his abilities. Havoc is one of the most calculating, cunning, and analytical member of his peers. He is able to carefully look past his feelings and see the real situation at hand, which was demonstrated on more than one occasion. He is extremely perceptive, able to quickly recognize the patterns and mistakes that his opponents make, which gives him an edge. In battle, while his preference is to concoct strategies based on deduction of his opponents' fighting abilities and style, his natural battle instincts are also highly tuned. He is capable of slashing another person's head off in just an instant, relying only on impulse. He is also quite cruel, vindictive, and merciless, while retaining all of his intellectual capabilities. He enjoys toying with his enemies in a sadistic manner.

Havoc has no compassion or mercy for his enemies, though he never shows much regard for human life, at some points even letting on that he likes to kill and experiment whether or not his enemy is alive or not. He is rather morbid and arrogant. Nevertheless, none of these character flaws prevent him from being a superb investigator and fighter. He believes in peace and order, even in the society created by his former enemies. Anyone he considers to be corrupt or despotic, he targets for elimination. He expects those involved in the criminal underground army to carry out their duties without letting their personal feelings interfere. Havoc is calm and collected, not getting rattled by his opponents. He is quiet and contempt, as he does not speak often, but he does speak to everyone with a natural apathy as he gives everyone a state of neutrality until he better knows the person, he barely uses honorifics and when faced with advising people he grows a small vendetta. He noticeably dislikes opponents who are cowardly, instead preferring opponents who are brave enough to face him. He also seems to dislike opponents who are weaker than him, preferring to face opponents who possess either the same level of skill as him or are a bit stronger than him.

Havoc comes off as being very dark. Havoc claims to enjoy the relationship between victim and murderer, stating that before the murderer kills their victim the two share a level of intimacy which is too deep for words. He also views love as a sadomasochistic relationship, believing that lovers care deeply for each other and yet hurt each other whenever they are together. He rarely displays emotion, never seeming angry or sad, but when Havoc enters his killing intent, Havoc seems to disregard his old personality and becomes swallowed by a blood thirsty unbalanced maniacal creature that has nothing but the determination for death. Other than that Havoc displays very high intelligence, in some ways giving him something of an evil genius persona and personifies the stereotype of the mad hatter. To sum it all up Havoc is a coldblooded ruthless killing machine.

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Chakra Natures
None
Kekkei Genkai
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Jūryoku (Gravity Release)
Clan: Unknown
Description : The manipulation of gravitational forces.

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History
While he goes by the name Havoc he actually has an actual name connected to his clan, however nothing is known about his past, the only hint of evidence is known by his dead parents, amongst his late angst years he was fond and adopted by a missing ninja and raised under his guidance to become a very destructive and powerful ninja that is allied with organized crime. That is why he serves as such an essential part, because he’s a ghost, exactly that. Whatever was of his past was either completely forgotten all together by Havoc or recoiled into the recesses of his mind. Only Havoc knows of his creation which serves as his bane.
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Weapons/Tools
Weapons/Items:
Name of Weapon or Item:
Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi (Sword of the Gathering Clouds of Heaven)
Description :
Fortified Amagasa: This is no ordinary umbrella, no it’s quite actually far from it, and the shaft of the umbrella is made out of tempered Steel. The Steel is so rich in its state it proves to be a worthy defense making the umbrella quite formidable against Kenjutsu. What most people don’t notice is at the top of the umbrella shaft is the ordinary cover, however the cover can be detached and underneath will reveal a sharpened edge from the Steel shaft made specifically for Kenjutsu. That is one of the inner workings of the umbrella; now the crook handle is also particularly deceptive, the crook handle requires the user to funnel chakra through itself which is how the user performs Ninjutsu, inside the crook handle lies dozens of jagged spikes that lay dormant inside. If an opponent or anyone for that matter tries to use said umbrella they will immediately be pierced with dozens of spike, but here’s the kicker, on each tip of each spike contains an equal amount of Tetrodotoxin, which paralyzes the opponent, but leaves all the other neurological functions perfectly intact (Meaning you feel every bit of pain). Further up the umbrella we reach the stretchers, each stretcher are also made of Steel and connect to the runner with a snug fit. The ribs of the umbrella are also steel and are protected by a fine layer of carbon fiber reinforced polymer; this serves better durability then a loose cloth protector. Finally at the Ferrule is a secret compartment that contains one small dart coated in the Tetrodotoxin in the crook handle.
Appearance:


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Canon Jutsu
Shinra Tensei (10 Second cool down)
Banshō Ten'in (Shares cool down with Shinra Tensei)
Chibaku Tensei (1 use per fight)

Custom Jutsu

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Name: Yamanaka, Kurama
Nickname/Alias: Third Eye
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Sexuality: Straight

Village: Sunagakure
Birthplace: Uzushiogakure

Clan/Bloodline: Yamanaka

Rank: Jonin

Chakra Nature: Futon, Yin, Fuinjutsu

Appearance:
[spoiler][/spoiler]


Personality:
Kurama is a staunch and unwaveringly loyal Shinobi to the fourth Kazekage Ichigo, with a ferocious dedication to her. He has personally risked his life on several occasions to protect that of his Kazekage. Kurama is quick-witted and intelligent, making swift use of protocol to step in for the good of his country in the absence of Ichigo. He is a first-rate Shinobi assistant, able to hold his own against enemies such as other Jonin or High ranking Criminals, and has proved himself superior to the other ninja in his village in Shinobi warfare , many being unwilling to fight him fairly in a one-on-one scenario.

Kurama's love for his Kazekage is ultimately revealed to be greater than his loyalty to Sunagakure. For the majority of the time Kurama has a rather calm, stoic personality, usually only seen playing a rather large guitar to pass the time. Other than that Kurama is a fiercely loyal companion that is willing to travel great lengths to preserve the unity that holds his Kazekage and village together.

History:

Kurama’s past is plain and simple; his life is the same as any other ninja, filled with tragedy. Kurama’s father was a hard working Yamanaka who supported the Leaf Village during times of need. However his long term wife who he had been married to for elven years was infertile. Time and time again Kurama’s father attempted to conceive a child with his lovely wife, but every time she gave birth to a child they would miscarriage and the fetus would come out a dead blue faced child. Tired of the countless failed attempts and the fear of their ineptitude spreading throughout the village like wild fire, he decided to protect his name while losing his integrity.

One afternoon Kurama’s father had decided to take his life into his own hands and was determined to have an heir to his name, to the yamanaka name. So he ventured out in the middle of the night to attend to business, his wife slept comfortably at home thinking he had gone on a secret mission. When in fact Kurama’s dad had visited a whore house where he had paid for a hooker and took her to a hotel. That night was one of his happiest nights, but also his lowest point; after a half hour of sexual intercourse Kurama’s father ‘finished’ inside of the whore and left an hour later. A few weeks down the line Kurama’s father would visit the same whore night after night to steadily watch his progress. Finally, his plan had worked and the whore took his seed.

After biding his time with the countless months that had passed the whore was ready to give birth, instead of going to a hospital to give birth the hooker gave birth at the whore house with the other tramps coiled around her. A heave and a scream escaped her mouth until she finally pushed out a very healthy baby boy crying and kicking into the world. However the whore wasn’t as alive as the baby was in fact she had died during birth leaving Kurama to be the only remnant of her being. The maid of the house met Kurama’s father and the new baby; she placed the baby in a nice basket bed and spread the good news to the wife. Unfortunately Kurama’s mother did not love Kurama worth one cent, she hated him with every inch of her being, and to add insult to injury his father became a drunk and never paid any attention to Kurama either.

If things couldn’t get any worse they did, Kurama’s father was good for one thing, teaching him how to use the Yamanaka’s clan’s techniques and how to master the art of archery. Excelling in both Kurama felt that his only connection to his father was through the use of jutsu. One day when they were training Kurama’s father had come out in his drunken stupor ready to take Kurama with him to meet the Hokage. Scared Kurama hesitated at first while he held onto his father’s liquor, tugging on his back pack his father mistakenly activated the explosive tag in his pouch, thus allowing for the bag to explode and Kurama’s father along with it. His life collapsing in front of him, left with the horrible fate of living with his mom, Kurama decided to run from home and never return.

Ragged and dirty Kurama had made it all the way to the Wind Country without food or water, laying down on the empty streets kurama was ready to embrace death. Until a man named ‘Ichigo’ had picked him off of the street and saved Kurama from death’s door. For the next 19 years Ichigo had cared for Kurama more than his father or mother ever did. Ichigo was Kurama’s new father and even his new instructor as he taught him to master the use of Genjutsu since it was Ichigo’s strong hand. That is when Kurama started his own side project and created the first ever firearm’s named “Ebony & Ivory”. These two pistols had been modified to perfection; etched with gold and customizable hammers the guns were perfect. On top of it all the pistols had pictures of the famous women of the old shinobi war.
Theme Song:
[spoiler][yt]youtube.com/watch?v=YAzsp73UMXw[/yt][…

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Weapons/Items:
[spoiler]
Name of Weapon or Item:
Ebony & Ivory
Description:
Ebony & Ivory are Kurama’s trademark pair of personally customized semi-automatic pistols. In a world of ninja and weapons such as kunai and shuriken, Kurama has created and perfected an unorthodox weapon to combat said ninja. These weapons known as ‘pistols’ are the first of their kind and are a weapon incorporating a metal tube from which bullets are propelled by explosive force. The first of their breed Kurama’s pistols are especially designed to rapidly fire bullets instilled with powerful chakra and jutsu. The right, white gun, Ivory, was custom built for rapid firing and fast draw times, while the left, black gun, Ebony, has been modified for long-distance targeting and comfort. These pistols can shot concentrated balls of chakra that act identical to bullets, these also allow award him the privilege of not having to reload actual bullets, but Kurama carries a few live cartridges. Finally the bullets move parallel to that of the speed of an arrow.
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler]

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Name of Weapon or Item:
Flying V Mercenary
Description:
Within the confines of his large Black case, adorned on his spine lays, a beautiful Black Gibson Flying V guitar. Wielding his V-shaped guitar, he can not only create a serenade of hypnotic music, but can also split the flying V into two machine guns. However if he does not wish to separate his flying V, playing a rift will unlock an opening in the head stock that unleashes a violent concussive wave of wind with the same penetrating power of his bullets (AKA a shotgun round).
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler]
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Name of Weapon or Item:
Undertaker
Description:
Typically one would guess that Kurama is a very feeble, weak, man. However Kurama has shown to have a great reserve of strength and endurance. What the eye perceives can sometimes prove to be its weakness. This large Coffin like case houses his famed Mercenary guitar in a supportive blue velvet lining. The case isn’t massive for no reason, but, it is used to effectively block Kenjutsu artist and any other type of metal weapons. Its farthest limitations are being able to withstand C rank fire techniques.
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler]
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Name of Weapon or Item:
Puppet
Description:
Used for Puppet Disturbance technique.
Appearance: [Spoiler][/spoiler][/spoiler]
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Kekkei Genkai

Name of Kekkei Genkai: Sanshiryoku (Third Eye)
Clan: N/A
Description: It’s still a question on whether or not one could call this recessive trait a Kekkei Genkai or not, for many depict that Kurama draw his power from an ‘invisible’ eye; while others believe it’s just good eyesight. Kurama is believed to have third eye; while not visibly present Kurama’s perception and reflexes are sovereignly higher than most ninja. Kurama’s two sense, sight and sound, are drastically more acute than his other three senses. Firstly, Kurama’s depth perception and accuracy is keen and sound, being able to accurately hit the smallest target from great distances and while horseback. Secondly, his reflexes are so strong he is able to pick up rocks and intercept incoming projectiles, or hit a moving target with said rock in a spot where his bullet would normally go. Finally, his eyes and ears are his acclaimed prizes for his eyesight is so keen he is able to see in the dark clearer than any ninja not using sensory jutsu. While his ears can pick up sensitive movement in the dead silence, unfortunately with his ample rise in sight and hearing, it also increases his vulnerability to sight and sound Genjutsu. Both a Blessing and a Curse.
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Jutsu:




Name: Hyotenka Seppen (Subzero Snowflake) Hyo for short
Alias/Nickname/s: Snowflake
Gender: Male
True Age: 1619
Appearance Age: 23
Race: Arrancar
Rank: Segunda Espada
Division: N/A
History:
Hyo’s life wasn't an easy one; in fact you can call it tragic or just a boy who was shit out of luck. And so the story into Hyo’s life begins. Not much was known before the birth of Hyo his background was sketchy and his family had all died out which left his parents the last one of their line, if they had a son the family would still live through him if they had a daughter...well the family name would die there. Hyo’s parents weren't good parents, hell they were right out awful. His mother was a prostitute who sold drugs on the side while she was distributing her body every other minute. How did she meet someone one to love her was beyond society. Hyo’s father was a drug dealer who had also been in the narcotics game, dealing drugs and making gross profit.

His father didn't answer to any other drug lords since he was his own, he usually robbed other dealers for drugs or bought a certain amount and sold it for double the price. Like any other lonely man who was a dirt bag, he needed to fulfill his sexual needs. Since no other well-mannered or even slightly intelligent women would go near him let alone give up their bodies he had to do things the illegal way just like he was accustomed to. It seemed the only thing he could do now was find a hooker fuck her and leave her. Well that's what he had in mind before he left, that's where he met Hyo’s mother despite being a hooker she was decent looking her calling card was her hair, it was a long snow white hair and arctic blue eyes, these were very rare to have, but together worked hand in hand which attracted a lot of men.

His father being one began talking to her instead of immediately skipping conversation to get to the sex, they talked about how both of them were in the drug business. After snorting a few lines they finally got to the main course or the reason he went and what she was good at. The exchange had been made the only thing was she asked for his number and he gave it to her. They started dating and got a small time apartment and began to acquire furniture and food so they could both love off of. Their relationship was rocky either fighting about drugs, money, or her job as a prostitute which usually ended up in her getting hit or him taking advantage of her. That was the last time he would regret taking advantage of her. The next few months passed and she realized that he had gotten her pregnant; scared she quit her job and secretly began saving money to leave on her own.

When she broke the news he wasn't happy but he couldn't hurt the baby, more fights ensued and the relationship was unstable, the only foundation keeping them together now was the idea of giving birth to this burden of a baby. More month had passed and her stomach had grown in size significantly, her water had broken, but this time was different she knew she was going to go into labor. Being brought into a hospital having no insurance the physicians quickly worked first then talk finances. After hours in the room she finally gave birth to a boy who had white hair and blue eyes like herself. His name was Hyo, unfortunately for them they still had to pay medical bills. Angry that he had to spend all his money on his good for nothing girlfriend he took care of the bill and released his tension and anger on the mother. Nights passed when all Hyo did was cry from the bumps and crying of his mother.

Years passed and now Hyo was five he was able to pay attention to what his father did to his mother and understand what he did and how he treated her. Hyo hated it never wanting to grow up anything like him, but defend his mom. One day his father had caught wind of her plan on saving enough money and moving out of the country and living on her own with Hyo. That was the last straw his father went into an uncontrollable anger looking straight at Hyo looking to deliver a firm punch right to his forehead he was the spawn of all their problems. His mother quickly ran to his aid and took the onslaught of punishment his mother withstood. Quickly running in fear and in tears he picked up the phone and dialed 911 the number on the left hand side of the phone. The police answered but heard nothing but screams and the sound of crying while in the background was thrashing and loud thuds.

In the other room his father had beaten her so severely she was unconscious by now and had crimson liquid pouring down her face. The police arrived and attempted to apprehend his father, yet his rage wouldn't falter. The police had no choice but to shoot him, Hyo had been watching the whole thing his pupils had grown to the size of a pin. With a loud thud his father smacked the floor the whole ground seemed to be covered in crimson liquid. The police looked mortified and reported the call and expressed the severe need for an ambulance. They searched the rooms and found Hyo inside the room the call came from. They asked if he had been okay, but it was clear he had been in shock and could not respond only staring blankly into the officer’s faces.

Within the passing moments the ambulance had finally arrived and had been stricken by the site of the house. Quickly and fluently they had pulled out a stretcher and carefully placed his mother on the stretcher and had strapped her down placing a neck brace and placing the I.V. Needle in her arm, her heart beat wasn't the highest and slowly began to drop. The other ambulance had taken the father's body and wrapped it into a body bag, pulling the zipper up and wheeling the dead carcass into another truck sent to deliver the body to the mortician.

Child Protective Services had come into play and took Hyo from the police department and assigned him to an orphanage where he would be selected by a foster family to be raised yet again. By now Hyo had recovered but he was a quite boy who didn't interact with anything or anyone. Before they dropped him off they informed him that his mother died in the ambulance they tried their best to save her but there was nothing they could do and by the time they go to the hospital it was too late. The news didn't shake or move Hyo emotionally or physically, all he wanted to do was be free from the Child Protective services. Hyo would regret that too. Disturbed that the child had no remorse the spokeswoman turned around just before they arrived at they're destination.

They had reached the orphanage and the spokesman had led Hyo out and towards the gates of the Orphanage. Opening the old tattered gate doors Hyo looked at all the other kids who had been just like him playing on swing sets or chasing each other around. He was around seven by now, he had made into the Orphanage's Care Takers office were the two women began to talk of his stay and began to share stories and sign the papers to file custody of the child until he was adopted. The loud conversation was slowly tuned out since he had been focusing on the window leading to the playground. Getting out of his seat he walked towards it, the two women not thinking any of it. The view was nice and the kids looked happy, something that Hyo craved something he had been so deprived from all his life, he was hungry and he wanted it now. They had finished signing the contracts and looked them over once more before the meeting was adjourned.

The spokeswoman took one last look at the kid and smiled before she walked out, that smile would linger forever in his memory. Hyo then shot a quick glare at the Care Taker who made childish noises and tried to get Hyo to open up. That wasn't happening, after shortly giving up she became stubborn crossing her arms and scoffing. She led Hyo first to his room then the cafeteria and then the main room where each kid would stand and be inspected by other families who desperately wanted another child. This reminded Hyo of people window shopping for pets until they found the perfect one, but Hyo detested it he was done being controlled and useless he wanted to be a Leader and a powerful one at that so no one like his father could stand in his way. Finally, the most awaited part that caught Hyo’s attention most was the playground, once there she captured the attention of each of the children who had already attended and introduced them to Hyo. She expected them to introduce themselves properly and behave themselves.

Turns out they didn't behave themselves, over the course of three years Hyo had settled in nicely finding a girl who he shared common interest with and someone he had actually had liked who reminded him of his mother from his viewpoint. There's were most of his troubles began; they gave birth from his association with the girl. Turns out she had already been claimed by some other boy in the playground. This kid was the real deal he was taller bigger and stronger then Hyo and he had a gang of kids with him to boot. The first time he confronted Hyo was the start of Hyo’s life sentence, he had yelled at the girl for talking to Hyo and quickly punished her by smacking her across the face. Hyo’s mind went blank reminiscing of all the suppressed memories of his father beating his mother and since she reminded him of her he correlated his bully with his dad.

In a blind fit of rage Hyo stood and confronted his bully and punched him square in the face, Bad move on his end of the bargain, He was much taller and bigger then Hyo it seemed that the bully only absorbed the attack from his large body mass. Slowly returning his head back to its normal spot he cracked his neck and then his fist before sending his squad of goons in to soften him up. Tied down Hyo was defenseless and began to get tortured and ridiculed by his bully. This went on for some time without no avail his care taker didn't stop them and no one else helped him out of shear fear of what the bully would do to them in the associated himself with Hyo. The girl yelled and cried for him to stop but was always met with firm action, against his own better judgment Hyo would not allow for her to get hit and standing up for her when he knew nothing good would come from it.

A beacon of hope seemed to bathe Hyo when finally he was adopted at the age of 14 he was picked from being different, he was small had long white hair and blue eyes like his mother and wasn't looking to be adopted shown by having his head low and in the back. Hyo vowed to the girl before he left that he would return and save her and bring her with him, she believed him. Little did he know that his new family was only one man. At first Hyo was stubborn and cautious since he couldn't trust anyone and had no faith in anyone else since he thought most people turned their backs and hurt you no matter what. But his foster dad was far from his normal description of people, he slowly tried to coax Hyo into talking by giving him food, clothes, a nice shower and most important...space. Slowly, but surely he began to open up, and then their relationship sky rocketed. This man wasn't his foster parent he was his first and only dad the other one was dead to him.

His new father taught everything to Hyo seeing as he had been deprived and not properly trained as a child. He taught him how to be polite and have manners which for the most part was the dominant area that he was trained in. Hyo slowly but surely turned from an orphan into a gentlemen within the matter of two years, now he was 16. His father also tutored him vigorously, but in a way Hyo loved it, education became a passion for Hyo and he spent all of his time learning and increasing his IQ. There was thing in particular that fascinated him the most, that was the Egyptians and they're society and form of government. They had a pharaoh who led the whole nation and the villagers loved him and praised him as their ruler and god. It reminded of the power Hyo craved for the attention he craved for the respect he craved for. His fascination cultivated with the discovery of the Egyptian Gods, one in particular, Anubis the God of Death and Embalming he had served as a role model for Hyo.

During Hyo’s off time he had studied with his father the form of Martial Arts, Hyo wanted this more than anything he wanted a way of protecting himself and others that he held dear to him, and destroy those who got in the way of his goals. More importantly the girl he had met in the Orphanage and the boy who had bullied him and treated the girl like shit. His father raised him into a role model son on the outside, but Hyo was mentally unbalanced on the inside. His knowledge evolved from first graders to that of a college professor and now he was the age of 23. Hyo’s father got old and lived the remainder of his day's through Hyo as he loved and cared for him. Hyo just had one thing on his agenda that he had kept a promise all this time. Hyo would fulfill his promise to the girl he met in the orphanage her name was Rose.

Hyo went to his old Orphanage and talked to the new Care Taker who was a young male like himself, he had asked for the records of the two and was shocked to hear the answer. The two had gotten married and lived two blocks away from the Orphanage. Hyo left and calmly walked the two blocks until he reached the house. Swallowing his fear he knocked on the door his heart began to race, the knob began to twist open and it was Rose, she had long beautiful red hair and hazel eyes, she sure had grown since the last time he saw her. Hyo introduced himself like the gentlemen he had become and was very polite. She was torn that he kept his promise but confused because she had married the man that abused her so.

She apologized, but before she could say anything else “He” came to the door. The man looked at Hyo from head to toe and then it hit him, he laughed at how much Hyo had grown and how he was still bigger than him. “Hey pipsqueak what you doing around here and why the hell are you talking to this dirt bag rose?” She lowered her head and squinted her eyes from his constant abuse and belittling, Hyo released it was still apparent in their relationship. “I'm here to fulfill my promise” he laughed “What stupid promise is that?” he asked. Hyo looked him in the eye and said “Kick your ass and take my girl” Rose looked up in admiration while he looked angry about to slap her before Hyo intercepted his hand. “No more” now he was infuriated pushing rose aside and taking a stance before lunging at Hyo, with a simple dodge Hyo ignored the monsters arm.

Then he moved in delivering a punch to his solar plexus and then one to his nose, it happened within a second. Rose was stunned and covered her mouth while the brute fell to the ground crying in pain “Get out and don't come back or I'll kill you” The heathen got up and limped out into the street. Hyo walked up the stairs and helped rose up “I didn't want--” he couldn't finish as he felt her warm lips on his, he was entranced in bliss he longed to see her and to be with her and now it was possible. They're lips departed “Stay with me tonight” she said, Hyo nodded and hand in hand they entered the house. Words were short as they touched flesh again, this time more passionate and affectionate, they knocked books and decorations off tables until they made it to rose's room, you can tell what happened next.

Nightfall had crept through the window of her room the moon's light basking the land below it, Hyo looked at rose “I have to go I'll be back tomorrow” he said smiling cheerfully, rose nodded and chuckled playfully as she lay in bed. Hyo walked out the front gates and began walking home he looked into the sky his face illuminated from sheer happiness he couldn't help but to contemplate the little things that got him here. The moon was his guide home but something was wrong the front door had signs of a forced entry, in a panic Hyo ran barreling into his house, he looked high and low for his father finally finding him in the living room with a knife in his chest he was still alive though barely. Hyo in tears came to his side holding his father in his arms “No...no....no...who did this to you” his dad smiled at his son's presence “Listen there's no time I just want you to know I love you and I'm happy I picked you in that orphanage, take care of yourself and don't forget what I've taught y--”

His voice faded and his body went limp; closing his eyes he sobbed before letting the body down. Suddenly a set of feet could be heard clapping Hyo turned to look who it was. It was.....”Him” the brute with a piece of cotton up his nose “Sorry to break up the heart breaking moment but I'm afraid you’re next” Hyo grew furious his veins popping out of his neck and head he ran towards the brute... Bang was all that could be hear. A loud thunder clap resonated the house it was the sound of a gun, Hyo looked at the brute smiling and the looked down his mouth open letting out small groans. A bullet had pierced the middle of his chest. Hyo touched the wound and looked at the blood before dropping to his knees. The brute walked up to Hyo and put the pistol to his head “No pipsqueak I'll kill you!” he said before another clap was heard. A bullet right through his head sent his body limp his life was over.

Something was wrong Hyo hadn't passed on to Soul Society, no he was stuck in the real world as a soul. Hyo had no clue what had been going on, but he took it as an opportunity to check on Rose and get payback for what the brute did to him. Hyo went back to Rose's house and watched closely, the monster had told her the news and showed her the gun as a trophy, he was sick there was no doubt about it. Rose broke down crying and left. She never came back, with just him living by himself Hyo took it upon himself to get his payback he was a spirit he could do that right? But with all his power he was useless he couldn't settle his grudge all he could do was watch until the numbskull died of old age. The brute quickly forgot about Hyo and had almost reverted back to a regular guy who learned his lesson for acting the way he did.

Hyo was going insane he tried everything to fulfill his goals of getting even with the brute and nothing seemed to be working. He had become obsessed with the grudge which slowly began to eat away at him. Months passed and nothing had changed for Hyo and by now he was completely erased from the brute’s memory. That's when Hyo’s soul chain finally corroded so much it finally broke, Hyo was taken by surprise he started to transform his chest began to rip open leaving nothing but a massive hole in it and a mask appeared on his face, and he had become tangible again. Hyo was now a hollow, but no normal mindless hollow he retained his intelligence and became a strong and evil hollow being more dangerous than any regular hunger.

Hyo had his conscious mind again but with a different feeling, he had an insatiable hunger, a hunger for human souls. Hyo thought to himself and finally came to a revelation of pure enjoyment, he would eat the soul of the ugly brute who had killed him and finally settle his grudge. Hyo walked past the orphanage and made it to the house. With one swoop of his arm he destroyed half the house, when he pulled out he brought his fist to his face, in his hand being squeezed to death was the brute. Hyo could feel him squirming shouting out help while the fear was painted clearly in his eyes, Hyo got joy out of seeing him in such a defenseless state, he was quite indulged in the evil feeling that felt like a healing wave. Hyo screamed a load roar and watched the brute grow deeper with fear, and then Hyo shoved him in his mouth and ate his soul.

Hyo finally content with killing the brute he began to feel more of a hunger never being satisfied with every meal he ate. Something changed in Hyo human souls no longer filled the void in his heart he was hungry for something else. Hyo found another hollow that had been eating a human soul and simply looked at him before tearing a chunk of the other hollows face off and eating it, the other hollow groaned in pain before Hyo savagely started devouring the former hollow. Finally something that tasted good, then the irresistible hunger came back, and he couldn't get rid of it. Hyo became a cannibal and started devouring Hollow after hollow until after one meal he began to change again he was now a Gillian.

There was something different about Hyo he felt more powerful that was for sure but that wasn't it. His mask was different he had a different mask then the others he had still kept control over his hollow mind which the other lacked which turned them into pure bred savages. This was a good thing Hyo felt and knew he could get stronger and he liked it, he would keep growing in power until he couldn't stop himself. This...this is what he was waiting for, for true power. Hyo had formerly discovered his new hollow abilities his favorite one being his Cero. His Cero was also different it had a goldish glow to it rather than red. This was proof he was different than the rest. His hunger controlled him yet again, as he began to eat hollows which soon didn't satisfy him at all, no his hunger had been so strong he began to eat other Gillian's. This was making him stronger by each meal he felt like he was getting closer to his goal. And then that's when it happened.

Hyo had successfully devoured enough souls to become an Adjuchas he become much smaller yet a whole lot stronger at that. Life in Hueco Mundo was a lot different than it was in the Human World and around the parts he now lived in there weren't that many Adjuchas and they weren't that friendly or had already created their own gangs. Hyo was unique in appearance he was half human appearance and half minimalistic appearance, he had a humanoid body while his head was that of a jackal which accompanied with claws and fangs.

One day Hyo had been eating a former Adjuchas when he was confronted by a large gang of bigger adjuncts who was led by a leader who was a bulky humanoid, “Well well what do we have here boys, looks like a pathetic piece of shit here and a free meal” Finishing his meal he tried walking away after wiping his mouth clean. Though they thought different they pushed him around as the leader appeared next to him and punched him in the face, “Come on get up or are you too much of a pipsqueak?” Hyo hated being bullied he had been bullied all his life and the word pipsqueak spiraled him into a rage, Hyo’s power quickly spurted and he quickly tore into each of the bulky Adjuchas henchmen quickly eating parts of them then he turned to face the leader “Good Day Sir, It's a nice day for a meal and I heard you’re the Main course” The bulky humanoid tried pleading his case, but Hyo wouldn't hear it he gouged the bulky hollow's limbs out eating them piece by piece.

From that day on something changed in Hyo he was no longer afraid and he no longer would be bullied his aspect of death was born he felt he would be the Pharaoh of Hueco Mundo like the Pharaoh's of Egypt, they were feared and respected and lead people under their rule. Hyo was now a cold blooded killer making death inevitable for the rest. He would feel that power which would quench his thirst and he would be revered throughout Hueco Mundo. Hyo went around feared amongst the other Adjuchas, some even came up to him and asked for their limbs to be eaten so the process of transformation would be stopped. Hyo admired his new power and quickly began to digest more hollows to reach his goal of ultimate power.

After eating countless number of Adjuchas Hyo finally began to go under the process of transforming into a Vasto Lorde, Vasto Lorde was the highest rank of the three categories of hollows and he was one of the only Vasto Lorde they were rare scarce and hard to find. Hyo had grown significantly smaller and had become the size of a human. Hyo could feel the power coursing through his veins and decided what he would do know since his hunger had been compromised. There was one Vasto Lorde he knew of who was publicized, that hollow was the God King of Hueco Mundo and the Undisputed Leader of Las Noches the city within Hueco Mundo. When he traveled to the land he had discovered the Cero Espada and why he was famous, there were a handful of elite Arrancar like he, and so instead of fighting the Cero Espada he did the smart thing and joined the Espada to buy time until he makes his move.
Personality:
Hyo can be closely described by the same attributes of his abilities; Cold, Callous, and apathetic. Hyo believes that everyone dies and that no one is truly invincible, death is an inevitability and the only means to death is Salvation for all the crimes and sin’s they’ve accomplished since then. Hyo is stoic and merciless able to dish out what he receives. Hyo seems anxious to get into battle, and is confident in his abilities. Hyo is one of the most calculating, cunning, and analytical member of the Espada. He is able to carefully look past his feelings and see the real situation at hand, which was demonstrated on more than one occasion. He is extremely perceptive, able to quickly recognize the patterns and mistakes that his opponents make, which gives him an edge. In battle, while his preference is to concoct strategies based on deduction of his opponents' fighting abilities and style, his natural battle instincts are also highly tuned. He is capable of slashing another person's head off in just an instant, relying only on impulse.

Hyo is a recluse and very desolate almost as if he was just a shell of man with a cold exterior. Hyo has no ethics, morals, or remorse for everything. Hyo is ice everything about him points back to his abilities, cold and shifting from destination to destination. However there is one otherside to Hyo and that is when his overbearing pessimism goes away and a soft version of him and his passion for his art comes out. When he is accompanied by his snowflakes Hyo appears to speak more and becomes a regular Arrancar showing emotions such as sarcasm and morbid humor. In this form he is rather arrogant and excited getting off on destruction and competition. Hyo has two faces like a coin, either one is a storm to reckon with.
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Strengths: Powerful being, Expert at chakrams, powerful Reiatsu.
Weaknesses: Speed is subpar compared to most, His hierro doesn’t make him untouchable, physical strength is low.
Current Combat Stats: 425
Zanjutsu- 140
Hiero- 60
Sonido- 40
Techniques- 65

Rietsu- 120

**Resurreccion- Stats- zanjutsu-7, Rietsu-11
**Weapon Retention Resurreccion- Zanjutsu 25, Reitsu 11
**Weapon Improving Resurreccion- Talent- Zanjutsu- 7
Zanjutsu 40, Reitsu 30
**Sonido(1 Short)-Stats-Sonido-10
**Sonido(1 long)-Stats-Sonido-20
**Continous Sonido(Short)-Talent -Sonido-5/
Stats-Sonido-30, Rietsu-20
**Undetected Sonido-Talent-Sonido-6
Stats- Sonido- 40, Reitsu-25
**Menos Class Cero- Technique- 7
**Bala- Technique-5, Hierro-5
**Adjucant Class Cero- Technique 20, Reitsu 15
**Gran Rey Cero- Technique-30, Reitsu 25, Hierro 10
**Cero Oscuras-Talent- Technique 6
Technique- 40, Reitsu 40
**Paralyzing Rietsu- Reitsu-20+(Ability at 20, usable when 20 over opponents)
**Hierro Skin(basic)- Hierro- 7
**Hierro Armor- Hierro- 30, Reitsu 30
**Blade Grabbing Hiero- Hierro- 40, Reitsu 40
**Blade Stopping Hierro- Talent- Hierro- 8
Hierro 50, Reitsu 50
**Regenerating Resurreccion- Hierro 10, Technique 10, Zanjutsu-10, Reitsu-15
**Minor Regeneration(Minor wounds)- Hierro 20, Technique 30
**Regeneration Factor(Limbs)- Hierro 30, Technique 30
**Astounding Regeneration- Hierro 40, Technique 65, Reitsu-30

Sealed Zanpakuto:

Resurreccion
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(Chakrams on his back)
Abilities:
Hyo has a vast majority of abilities as an Espada especially for his rank in the Espada and given the fact that he makes up for it for not having a Segunda Etapa. Hyo has the unique of ability of controlling Ice, snow, and the climate/water around him. Hyo understands the importance of making the battlefield work in your favor, thus covers the battle field in ice before he begins to fight, giving him an elemental advantage while at the same making it difficult for his opponent to maneuver around the frozen terrain. He accomplishes this feat by one of two means, either by freezing the vapor into ice or using the chakrams on his back.

His chakrams are very deadly and given such huge size for said reason, his chakrams allow him to channel all his cero’s through them plus increasing the width and power of them by double from the sheer size of the space inside them. His chakrams can be controlled like boomerangs and used without having to hold them, almost like a telepathic connection. When he throws his chakrams he can control the trajectory of the chakrams and they come back to him. The chakrams can also channel Reiatsu through them to create large concussive blasts but more importantly create the atmosphere he needs by creating an ongoing snowstorm.

But what Hyo is truly famous for is his very unique, complex, and beautiful snowflake techniques. Hyo regards his snowflakes as art or true beauty. His snowflakes are the only thing he enjoys that gives him a sort of positive outlook on life; they comfort him almost like an imaginary being. When the storm starts or if he just creates them out of pure Reiatsu, snowflakes of all size, shape, and design begin to fall. However they aren’t regular snowflakes these snowflakes are actually more of buzz saws that spin rapidly like a serrated blade. Hyo uses them flawlessly, the snowflakes are extreme dangerous and in number can even serrate even the hardest defenses. The snowflakes can do a multitude of things like create a vortex around his target or attack from all sides in a barrage. Anything he wills the snowflakes will follow, even as a base of defense.
Segunda Etapa
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Arrancar Rank: 2
Hollow Powers: Hyo gives off a natural icy presence leaving ice over land behind him; his touch is so cold it can start to freeze skin or any object he touches. His ice affinity gives him a harder exterior like glass skin, but ice.

Custom Cero/Bala:
Cero Divino: Hyo has an acute ability that allows him to change the form of his cero’s into anything he wishes. The prime example he uses is being able to coat his weapons or techniques with the icy blue aura of his cero’s. Each cero depends on which he uses.

Cero Tosho: This cero has an icy blue outer sheen while the inside is mostly necrotic black, almost a twin of Cero Oscuras. When the cero is coated by his chakrams or even just shot straight forward the cero is embedded with a special ability. When the target is hit by the cero the immediate area in which the person is hit succumbs to the effects of frostbite. However the full effects don’t hit the target, the frostbite occurs in degrees like burns. If the user is hit by the cero they experience frost nip and the upper layer of skin ices over gaining a sense of numbness and pain even reducing blood flow. As the opponent is exposed to more of the cero or the general cold 2nd degree frostbite will set in and the skin will begin to harden and blacken while forming blisters. Finally 3rd degree frost bite will set in, the muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and nerves all freeze. The skin is hard, feels waxy, and use of the area is lost temporarily, and in severe cases, permanently. Nerve damage in the area can result in a loss of feeling and if not treated parts will fall off. If the target is cut by his chakram coated by the cero 3rd degree frostbite is automatically applied.

Cero Congelar: The color of this cero is an icy blue, but instead of the necrotic black being on the inside, a clear white light mingles inside. The Cero is quite simple in construction, like any other cero it is quite powerful and incredibly fast. When the cero leaves the users hand and hits any surface no matter what object the immediate area of incident is completely frozen in a block of ice. So if the target got hit in the arm the entire arm would be engulfed in a large block of ice. Both weighing them down and making their limb null until they break the ice (no pun intended). The stronger the power of the cero the more ice is formed around the spot.

Cero Hielo Timepo: This Cero is odd yet stays true to the users powers. This cero is a simple blue cero that is projected like any other cero; however the effects are much more compelling. When the cero is fired and hits its intended target it literally freeze’s the opponent. The target doesn’t feel any sensation of cold or freeing, or any external or internal damage. The target is literally frozen in time where they are suspended like a statue only able to use their vision. A large surge of Reiatsu can figuratively break the ice.

Cero Granizo: An unorthodox cero, the cero is derived from the name it was give. Cero Hail, when the user shoots out the large icy cero it changes from a concentrated blast of energy into a solid form of pure Reiatsu. The Cero shifts into a large sharp piece of hailstone that travels at the speed of a cero that aims to impale, crush, and eradicate the area in which it collides with.

Aspect of Death: Callousness (Cold Blooded)
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Name: Senshi Takizawa
Deadman Alias: Viper
Age: 19
Height: 5’9
Weight: 125 lbs
Appearance: Beyond what you see in the picture Senshi is rather small and a bit lanky not very talented in strength or power, but what he lacks in strength he makes us for in intelligence and speed. Senshi embodies the characteristics of the viper being cunning, patient, and a quick striker. Senshi has blood red irises with snow white hair. Other than his small frame and his unique facial features he’s also double jointed.
Personality:
Senshi is a mysterious figure not being well known or even put into a description. He enjoys his enemies not know what he looks, acts, or sounds like; Senshi considers it almost like a game for the people who try to discover more about him. Senshi usually talks through his most trusted and loyal subordinates otherwise he is reserved and closed off. Senshi has a lack of remorse for the most part he has no care for his enemies or allies, if they get in the way he murders them or uses them as the trash they are. Senshi is a dark person he has no morals or ethics besides his own. Senshi has a headstrong nature and an overbearing feeling of superiority than most people that cross his path. Senshi always carries around a care free smile and implies sarcasm and politeness to his speech to throw off enemies thoughts or portrays of him.

When Senshi is met with someone of interest he presents his case and acts as a gentleman by properly introducing himself not falling shy from his prowess and pride. Senshi is well soft spoken intelligent man and also quite polite. When speaking he make small talk or conversation acting casual and keeping himself professional. In battle if deemed necessary Senshi is very dangerous and has a provocative nature which toils with his opponents and let them feel his presence. When faced with danger he remains calm cool and collected not showing a sign of fear or alarm. The reason for this boldness is that Senshi usually comes up with multiple strategies before each clash making him prepared beforehand. Senshi's aspect of death is the epitome of his personality, he believes death is inevitable and there's no escaping it whether it occur natural or man-made. His tenacity and persona create a sense of fear in most which compliments him while it unsettles the rest.

Crime and Sentence: 18 counts of first degree murder, 4 counts of First Degree Murder of a Police officer, and the Destruction of a Hospital.

Branch of Sin Manifestation: Senshi uses an unorthodox way of using his Branch of sin, since he has no real style. Senshi usually manifest his blood into different objects he can think of, but usually uses his blood as small bullets either shot from his fingertips into a condensed pressurized state or multiple bullets from each site of his wounds. What separates him from the other Braches of Sin users is that he has the unique ability of heating up his blood to create a corrosive acid blood or simply put ‘Boiling’ blood. When his ‘Boiling’ blood touches a surface the blood begins to eat and corroded the surface away until the blood dissolves into steam. The more blood that is used the easier it is for the blood to eat through the surface of the material and also the type. Small amounts like his bullets can eat through clothes and skin whereas a large amount can eat through steal. Senshi carries around a small knife so when he needs to he can slice a part of his body and use the spray of his blood as a corrosive mist.

Backstory:
And so begins the story of how Senshi came to be. Before Senshi was born his parents had been citizen of a small city in japan that mostly no one knew of since it was such a small city. The city was relatively lively since everyone knew each other on a first and last name basis from the small population, the city wasn’t known for much apart from its lively economy, which was the only thing that kept the city afloat beyond the control of the government. Now Senshi's parents had both worked with the economy and had both grown to be very wealthy, their names were weighted heavy in the city for their outstanding funds. At the time they didn't know either one existed since they worked in two different types of work. His father being in charge of imports and exports, while his mother was in charge of financing the revenue and expenses of each major company. With such jobs that needed the utmost dedication and most of their time, it seemed the two didn't have time to burden themselves by going out and having friends. Their jobs were to demanding that the little time they had off they had spent sleeping preparing their bodies for the next day.

Well, fortunately for them they had both moved to Tokyo for separate actions by their companies and they became familiar with Tokyo and its bustling erratic movement, it seemed like the city always had something important to do. During a festival in Tokyo everyone that was anyone was invited since it took up the streets and bar’s everywhere became packed along with restaurants. Awkwardly enough Senshi's parents had met at one of these bars in the busy Tokyo streets, they had gone with separate friends, but at the end of the night had ended up leaving together. What drew them together were each other’s personal characteristics. His dad had serene silver eyes that captured the light in a way it captivated people who looked into them. And his mother had lush flawless skin with beautiful auburn hair and a smile you couldn't say no to. Both had been passing glares to each other the whole night until his father finally mustered up the courage to have finally asked her on a date.

The two kicked it off that night they painted the city red, celebrating, eating, and sharing laughs with one another. It was almost too good to be true, how in just one night they could find such a paradise that people only dreamed about. Now, fast forwarding a couple of years, the two finally settled down after his father asking her to move in with him, even though it wasn't the big question his mother had hoped for (marriage) she was still glad that they had took their relationship one step closer to that of marriage. They still had been working for the businesses they had started off as, but now they had been with their companies so long they gained benefits that would cover their own expenses and medical needs. By now Senshi's father popped the big question asking his mother to be with him forever. In tears she smiled and said yes making it the happiest days in both of their lives. The wedding had been gorgeous and over the top since they had the money to spend on it. Friends and family from all over the country came to see the two wed. Unfortunately during the time of the wedding a massive earthquake hit the surrounding area and unknowingly his two parents had consumed the nameless worm.

By now they had saved enough money they could consider early retirement, but his mother had other plans. Those plans later turned into young Senshi being born, yes finally after an odd number of years he was born into the Expanding world, thus his own story beings. Both of his parents had retired from their job yet they lived the luxurious life. Together they raised Senshi into a smart and caring little boy, though he wasn't the spoiled kind. Growing up was easy for Senshi as he was taught by his parents at a young age. They had taught him the basics that every child should and then they began giving him books to read without the pictures.

Years passed and now Senshi was able to speak fluently with great vocabulary and had excellent grammar he was about 11. For the next 10 years of his life he would begin to learn all there was to be known about science and medical studies. His parents had aged and now they were in there forties yet still lively. Senshi had took an interest in science and developed a knack for it, studying for hours upon hours when he got home, proud to present to his parents of what he learned in school that day. It was true his mind was more developed then the kids his age, but some say it was good genes, others called it good parenting, and most people just said he was a genius. They all took each compliment willingly and were embarrassed at how popular Senshi had gotten over the years. Senshi on his own was happy with his childhood and life he didn't have needs for games or being a ninja he wanted to just have more knowledge so he could carry on his family name and inherit his first son rights as successor to the family fortune.

Two years passed and now Senshi was 13 and had been overcome with an obsession with the human anatomy and what fragile beings humans were. By now Senshi had finally begun to travel to public school instead of being taught at home since his parents wanted him to learn the meaning of having companions. During his school year the teacher’s and administrator had been playing around the idea of going on an out of school field trip. They would take a handful of students and take them out to camp in the countryside by the mountains so they could explore nature and the caves that had been made long before the buildings and steel that made Tokyo. Senshi was excited to go and his parents gave him the permission to go on the trip with the rest of his classmates and his friends.

It seemed as though everything was going according to plan. The school was closed for the week, they had enough supplies to last them through the week, and the kids were filled with adventure. They took a bus out of the city to a desolate land where no skyscrapers or buildings were made and the weather was quite chilly. From the bus they began to hike led by the Administrator who had a map of the area around him. And simple enough there was a trail that led the through a forest and higher up into the mountains. Laughing and fun could be heard behind the Administrator as the teachers talked to the students and the students mingled with each other, but something began to puzzle the Administrator, he was lost. A quick glance, a turn of the map, a squint, he was indeed lost and his pride prevented him from asking for help since he arranged the entire thing.

Ignoring the fact he was lost he decided to take control of the expedition and follow his sense of direction and where he was headed originally. Everyone else was completely unaware of where they were going and when they asked the administrator if he knew where they were headed, he always gave a weary smile, and said yes. But aspirations began to grow shallow since they hadn’t made it to their camp and the sun began to set. Furthermore as he tried to calm them the kids grew weary as well and began to grow hungry and tired. Then things went from bad to worse when the sky began to fog up with dark grey clouds and the familiar sound of thunder struck the air. Rain began to downpour unto the group and the rest of the forest. Scared now they all began to panic before the administrator directed them to an open cave where they could rest in.

They rushed to the cave and poured in one by one until they were in a mass huddle. Wet, Scared, and tired they hung onto the teachers and waited out the storm. The administrator had begun to whisper to the other teachers telling them that indeed they were lost. Chattering filled the cave and despair steadily rose in each of the teachers while the administrator felt like a recluse. The thunder became louder and the lightning became more reoccurring until it rang just outside of the cave. And then finally the lightning struck at the cave and the rock and sediment above the cave crumbled and incased the opening into a rock prison. The children screamed and cried themselves to sleep until the next morning, very few streams of light poked through the creases in the rock. Time after time the teachers tried to break through the prison, but the more they tried the more rocks covered the entrance. Weeks dragged on without any contact to the outside world and it felt like no one was going to look for them now.

Slowly but surely they all began to lose their willpower, the food and supplies they had begun to shrink in size and the teachers began to sacrifice their portions to the kids so they could survive instead of going to sleep hungry. However as the supplies shrank in size the adults began to grow weak and had befallen into sickness from not eating and burning to much energy. Being the oldest and most knowledgeable on the human body and medicine Senshi looked after their supervisors, with limited supplies he tried the best he could to keep them alive, but was defeated when they had all died one by one; either from insanity or hunger and dehydration. Senshi never felt so alone and discarded, it was only him and the other children now and the isolation had begun to drive them mad.

Senshi and the rest of them had begun to lose their humanity and became animalistic, being the only one who kept his will, Senshi defended himself from the rest of the boys and separated him from the rest. Yet the hunger kept swinging at him, his hope was quickly diminished when no one from the city had gone to retrieve them, maybe they would never come to get them, and how would they know where the cave was now that it was covered in rocks. That night Senshi had begun to fall asleep, he hadn't slept in days in fear something would happen to him, or he would miss his chance at rescue, little did he know he was making a big mistake. When he fell asleep the other kids formed around him, targeting Senshi because he was alone and weak. Crazed, starving for food, the children pounced on Senshi and held him down. Senshi immediately woke up in a panic, his eyes wide open as the fear and horror illuminated his eyes.

Senshi tugged and pulled yet to no avail, he had tried screaming, but that wasn't working either. All Senshi could do was cry and hope they would stop, that's when he felt the teeth of one of his fellow classmates sink into his skin. The children grew barbaric and ravenous chomping away at his skin and muscle. Senshi tugged and pulled the pain surged through him he felt like he was dying slowly and there was no way out, he would soon pass out from blood loss, thinking to himself this was the last moments of his life, he then tugged for freedom trying to think of a solution out. He was running out of time the kids had already gotten to the bone which they began to break, they had been wanting the marrow from inside his bones, they had been starved for weeks and this was their first chance at something to eat, they were almost in a ritualistic manner devouring his arm with blood riddled over their faces.

Senshi screamed, it was a blood curdling high pitched scream, he screamed so loud he nearly exhausted his oxygen supply. Hopefully his efforts wouldn't be in vain. Senshi had caught a glimpse of what happened before he passed out from blood loss, his blood formed into a liquid shape and almost on whim with his scream the blood attacked the boys and then nothing. Oddly enough Senshi awoke the next day alive? Yes he was alive, but how? Senshi had shot straight up thinking he was in a nightmare, he touched his face, but there was something different his touch was cold. Blinking a few times he looked around him with his vision still blurred. Blinking into focus he saw a blanket of light fill the room and when he looked down he saw his fellow classmates all dead around him. Shocked and scared by the sight he began to not cry, but laugh. He laughed until his eye’s shot into different directions and his hands drilled into his face.

He had finally been shattered and broken into a deranged sadomasochist, to him the site was beautiful and as he laughed the wounds that hadn’t healed had ripped open again. But instead of bleeding the blood formed into the liquid he had shot out before he died. Senshi realized he was mysteriously able to control his blood on whim. The boys around him appeared to be burnt to nothing but small patches skin and bone. And the rocks that blocked the path to freedom seemed to have succumbed to the same effects as the boys around him. The rocks had been reduced to scorched rubble; Senshi walked outside resting one hand on the cave and felt the sun warm his flesh. After walking almost endlessly back to his house he was escorted by the police to the hospital. He told the police in the report where he had left the children and the teachers and that he did it all. When the police left and Senshi had been fully healed he erupted in a bloodlust and killed all his doctors and nurses and then destroyed the hospital with them. Before he could escape he was quickly apprehended and sent to Deadman Wonderland Vegas strapped down into a stretcher and a white vest.

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