I AM Hollow empty inside
Basic Information:
Basic Information:
Character Name: Roselle Lynnette
Gender: Female
Age: 220
Residence: Hueco Mundo
Appearance:
- Adjuchas:
- Arrancar:
Your Legacy:
- Life in the Living World:
Roselle lived a rather charmed life in the world of the living, having many admirers and was a top aristocrat in the France. She was kindhearted and would often help others, despite the looks of disapproval from other nobles. She was also something of an artist, both musical and visual, though this was something she did not often share outside of her own practices.
When she was eighteen, she was introduced to a man named Edmond, to whom she took a special interest in. He courted her and introduced her to a world outside of the often sheltered setting she remained in. It was during this time though that political and social upheaval began to stir in the nation and the family’s fortunes soon began to die away.
Edmond however, promised Roselle that she and her family would be well off and that this was nothing but a temporary phase and she had no need to leave the country even as riots broke out within the nation. At his insistence, she remained, though her family chose to leave without her, promising to return when they were sure this ‘phase had died down.
A few years later the rioting became worse, many had taken the lives of others in the name of Justice and Revolution and during this troubling time Edmond had proposed to Roselle who had accepted. With the remaining family wealth that had not been stolen, they had planned out an event for their wedding when soon many of the poor and violent rioters broke into the Lynette Manor and demanded the ‘corrupt’ family’s wealth and their lives. Edmond, had Roselle stay in her room while he negotiated with them outside and after only a few minutes, the men stormed into her quarters and restrained her, taking her away and her love not so much as looking acknowledging his relationship with her, walked away with part of her family’s fortune.
Roselle was locked away with the rest of the aristocracy and after several attempts to demand ransom from the family that was away, the demands were rejected. She was taken to the Guillotine and upon her execution, many whom she often helped watched not with pity or pleas of releasing her but with disgust and hatred, demanding the ‘wretch be killed for her atrocities.’ In a flash, her life was taken believing all the good she had done in her life and the love she cherished had been nothing but one of her daydreams. - Life After Death:
Once she passed on, the endless questions in her mind continued to plague her, why did this happen? Why did he leave her to die and refuse their connection? What had she done wrong to deserve their resentment? What was so terrible that she deserved to die in humiliation the way she was? These thoughts became a powerful guilt and deep sadness that kept her from being able to pass on peacefully. Instead, she spent a long time in the world of the living watching over the people that she had once cherished almost more protectively than anything else, wanting to repent for any wrong doing she had done to them.
She tried to remain carefully observing their lives, happy to see them alive and well despite the dark guilt she felt tying her down like gravity to those that lived on the Earth until slowly, things came to a calming halt during the revolution. It was then that she learned of what happened. Her family returned, Edmond having stayed in their home while they were away.
Edmond knew that the family would be judged over her actions, and most had always thought of her as a person who looked down on the weaker for always offering her help to them, at least, that was the mindset over the wealthy during the chaos of the times. What he had proposed was simple, if they were willing to give him a portion of their wealth, he would court her into staying while they left to a relative’s home outside of the country until things settled. He was part of the working class and so no one would have suspected him of anything. The fact that she had often used their own money to help the poor was something they had always looked down upon and so they agreed to leave her to his capable hands.
The rest was simple, he courted and had her fall in love with him enough to trust him and stay which she did and then he just had to give her to the ones that stormed the manor. He sent for the family when the time came and he was paid off handsomely being sent off so they were to clean up the ‘smaller’ details.
At the time, her sanity was treading on a thin wire, as fragile as glass that shattered at the revelation of her circumstantial death. Had she been nothing more than a burden to them? Was her life nothing more than a sacrificial lamb to protect the whole that no one had to consider? The feelings of betrayal ate away at the delicateness that was her sanity and soon took over… - Life as a Hollow:
With her mentality having been shattered to nothing of what she once believed in a veil of red came over her eyes. She wasn’t going to trust those … ‘things’ called emotions, those ‘friends and family’ that ‘loved’ her so much. There was no such thing as trust in the world, her entire life was nothing but a fabrication of their greed and she was born to be nothing more than a sacrifice so they wouldn’t have to die with her.
To her, she wasn’t the monster, they were. She watched them quietly at first, studying them and slowly she began to play on their fears, cleverly causing subtle but disturbing changes in the darkness of night that began to caused them to lose sleep and eat away at their minds. She was beginning to become hungry, but even that was nowhere near as powerful as the stinging feeling of betrayal she felt and the fear that kept eating them away only seasoned her prey.
She waited until they broke down before she appeared before them, pinning each down under her claws and waiting for them to realize what was happening to them. She muffled their cries and slowly tore them apart as she fed on their souls wanting them to feel every bit of pain and torture she had when they gave her to a bloodthirsty crowd.
From then on she seemingly lost her trust and hate and could only feel as hollow as she had become. It was over, Edmond, her family, the people that executed her, they were all dead, so what was left for her now that she had no reason to continue existing? She didn’t really know, all she did know was that she had a desire to keep eating even if it was just out of basic need. She didn’t use the same torment she had used to follow her family though, she took her prey at their earliest vulnerability and left before it could be looked into, making sure nothing was left behind. She may have left her feelings go hollow but her mind was still locked into a thought process she couldn’t understand. All she knew was she was never going to become someone’s victim again and for that she had to become much stronger. - Current Life:...
Throughout many years she kept feeding thought the body changed, her mind remained the same, though her past had long been left out of her mind. Eventually she came into Hueco Mundo once she realized feeding on the human souls were no longer as filling as they once were. She had followed along other hollows that were much more brainless than she would have taken someone to be and decided that she was going to try something different.
One day she diverted away a rogue Hollow to a spot where they were alone only to tear away at it feeding on it’s flesh and to her surprise, it was actually a much more filling meal, feeding her strength and causing her to hunger for others. She soon took the group she stayed with and began to change into the Adjuchas she is now. She wanders around Hueco Mundo, never tying herself to just one area to keep herself from trusting any Hollow or Adjuchas as they end up becoming enemies or prey to her. All she wants is to satisfy the hunger she feels and become strong enough to never feel pain again.
RP Sample:
- Spoiler:
- Where…. Am I?.... how did I get here? What is this place? Am I dead… is this what it means to be dead? Roselle dragged on through the empty desert of Hueco Mundo with a listless reflection in her eyes, not quite thinking as to what her destination was, then again… She wasn’t even aware of her own existence in this realm of the dead either. It had been years since her body passed on yet her mind still did no process the change. She had trapped herself in the realm of the living, even as she continued to wander the realm of the dead.
That was not to say that she wasn’t aware of her surroundings, but at the same time, she did not care for them. It was all the same to her, the same desert, the same faceless crowd, the occasional oddity, the one that would gravitate to her, the one she had to kill to defend herself. She still had that much sense in her, if it was sense at all rather than instinct.
Still, the same questions, the same monotony, left her often daydreaming in this world, rewinding past events in her mind. Roselle stood just before a small pond and drank, the same monotony, there must be more… more to this life than just being ‘alive’…. As if on cue, a deep shaking took the area around her and a massive hollow appeared just above her, beating it’s massive wings to keep afloat. It was rather demonic in appearance, looking much like a gargoyle and blood thirsty.
“Kekeke… another one, you shall feed my hunger, just as all the others did…” the creature cackled.
“…” no response as she continued to drink.
“Will you not run? Clearly you’re not just ‘another’ hollow and yet you do not act…”
“…”
The hollow waited no longer as it swooped down to take Roselle’s life and all he was met with was a wave of sand as he crashed straight into the ground, missing her completely. “What?” the creature scowled as it searched for the fox creature only to see it a few feet away from him, continuing to drink. “Stupid pup, trickery won’t save you” he said as she stood up and walked over to it, picking up the animal by it’s mane and holding it up, looking dead into it’s eyes, as hollow as her life was named after. “A husk, such a tasteless meal will ne-” the creature was cut off as a loud snapping sound was heard, the breaking of bone and splattering of blood against the sand. And then, a roll of a head as it fell off it’s body.
Roselle slipped to the ground and opened her mouth, fangs bared as she dug into her rather talkative meal who’s neck snapped so easily at a single bite. She tore into the flesh and slowly it began to disappear though the blood seeped into the sand as she continued. There must be more to this life… there must be… she thought to herself as she walked away from her half finished meal, cleaning her mouth at the pond’s edge before continuing to wander the endless desert. She was going to find that answer, no matter the cost.
Release Information: Basic information:
Zanpakuto Name: Cadena de Engaño
Weapon of Choice: Wires
Appearance: Thin wires that appear from her fingertips. Despite appearances they are incredibly sharp and nearly indestructible, created from the Hierro of her many tails.
Element:Non-Elemental
Spiritual Pressure Color: Lavender
Other Information: The wires are intentionally made thin in combination with her Hierro to make the wires incredibly sharp able to lacerate most objects and people or manipulate them to be able to pick up objects without cutting them.
Resurrección:
Resurrección Name: Traición de Dios
Descriptions: A non-offensive resurrection, rather than greatly increasing her physical strength it incredibly hardens her Hierro and supplements her Sonido technique beyond the average resurreccion. The reason for this is to refine the edge of her wires that she creates. The remaining tails that are removed with her transformation are all focused into these two attributes to make her an incredibly evasive and agile foe.
Release Command: “Que mueran con mis sueños”
Released Appearance:
- Resurrección:
Techniques:
Name: Veneno
State: Regular
Terms of usage: Activated once an opponent is cut several times by wires.
Description: Using the wires, she continuously places traces of her own spiritual energy on several cuts that slowly spread into an opponent’s body to ‘poison’ their senses by considerably dulling them, slowing their reactions and abilities.
Downside: It takes a while for all the traces of poison to take effect, and requires her not to tear limbs apart so the diseased areas spread to the rest of the body. It cannot be used in Resurrection State as her Spiritual Energy cannot be spread within that radius to the wires where the opponent is cut.
Name: Mundo de Engaño
State: Both
Terms of usage: Activated by touch, when in Resurrection must be out of Silencio’s sphere of influence.
Description: The target is warped into a dimension in which time passes by 1/60th of it’s normal time in which the person is tortured beyond their limits. After a minute, they are released back into the normal world.
Downside: While this an incredibly powerful ability, it has no physical affect on the target(s). Instead, it is meant to be a mentally taxing ability which considerably fatigues the mind and makes concentration difficult. Half of what is drained from the one captured in the dimension is also done to Roselle.
Name: Silencio
State: Resurrection
Terms of usage: Passive, it is always an active ability while in the released state.
Description: Within a radius of 1 kilometer, abilities and techniques are neutralized. Attacks thrown at her (that do not have a physical form) also dissipate once entering the radius.
Downside: It is non-controlled and indiscriminate, meaning she cannot shut it off or keep it from affecting allies within that radius or even herself. This is only applied to unique abilities; kido, sonido, shunpo, cero, etc is not affected.
Name: Sin Sonído
State: Both
Terms of usage: Activated
Description: An advanced usage of Sonído in which she constantly moves without stopping to leave the effect of her sphere of influence for two seconds and creates an after-image of herself that lasts for five seconds. Unlike regular Sonído, it creates no sound when activated.
Downside: If she stops moving the images will begin to disappear followed by a crashing sound of thunder after a few seconds from her pause. The separation between each image is also at least a kilometer from each other to not be negated by her Silencio. When not in release form the technique is used over shorter distances.
Name: Cero Traiciónero
State: Both
Terms of usage: Activated
Description: A unique Cero technique in which she fires dart ceros from several points after using Sin Sonído. This move can be quite disorienting and difficult to follow as the cero blasts are focused into small bodies that do not explode but pierce through the enemy at extremely high speeds to skewer opponents. The longer the ability is used, the more difficult it is to catch up with her as more shots are fired.
Downside: This technique must be used in combination with Sin Sonído to remove herself out of the sphere of influence. As such, it can be somewhat easy to predict to someone with a quick mind who can read distances of the afterimages and predict where each Cero is fired from. The ability is non-lethal and weak when only landing a few attacks.
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