I AM Hollow empty inside
Basic Information:
Character Name: Alarik Hechizo
Gender:Gay
Age: 666
Residence: Anywhere cold and windy. Preferably mountain sides, or he just resides in his normal Espada domain
Appearance:Alarick is a slightly tall teenager. He is about five foot eight inches in height. He likes to wear his two favorite colors all the time. Those colors are charcoal black, and nighttime sky purple. He loves those colors so much he died his hair purple and painted his fingernails black. Believe it or not he actually is a natural blonde. Aside from that his hair is in a spiky mess like fashion, which doesn't look to scruffy on him. His skin is a light olive tone, its smooth and slick. He wears this black T-shirt over his torso and stomach region of his body that looks to be more of a muscle shirt. The color of the t-shirt is rather large and slightly hangs in front of his neck. He wears arm warmers that he keeps on his arms by using a little white belt strapped around them. He wears normal black jeans that he also keeps up with white belt. His eyes are naturally purple, he didn't do anything to them. This is all of the stuff he wears underneath his normal espada attire. He still lives toward the humane ways.
Personality: Words couldn't explain how Alarick normally acts, so I'll try my best in explaining his persona. Alarick, is the neutral type of person. Love means nothing to him, Life means nothing to him. His neutrality is more close to bad than it is good. He has way more cold blooded moments than he does heart felt ones, Despite the fact of the affection he shows to his mom, but other than that he loves nothing whatsoever. When around him you can feel the bad vibes and the storm clouds roaring over head. His evilness is nearly intoxicating, if not nearly then entirely.
Your Legacy:
Your Story:
After looking like a human his bone still reminded his that he wasn't one anymore. he didn't want to walk around naked all of the time so he find some dead hollows, skinned them and use the fur as clothing until he approached his destination. he approached the Halls of los noches and torn to the ground by the immense spiritual pressure coming from the halls. It was other wordly energy that frightened Alarick to death. he felt the presence of an arrancar approaching his but he was still to tunned from the spiritual pressure to even move a finger. it was too frightening. The arrancar approached his and he couldn't even lift his head to see who it was. he tried to speak but the arrancar struck his across the face knocking his over. he still couldn't move, it was like a binding spell that was to strong had overcome his. Its been awhile but he felt the presence of his zanpakuto,Celestial Lechuza, inside him. It took control of him and he had no control over what he was doing. he charged at the espada when he noticed it was a girl who struck him. he couldn't stop himself from attacking the arrancar but the arrancar was stronger than you would suspect and she blasted Alarick in the stomach with a strong kick. The espada dragged his inside the fortress. The espada threw Alarick infront of the leader and bowed down to him. The Leader, excused the girl espada away and she walked out of the room. Alarick was still in shock by what was happening but it didn't matter to him anymore what happened. He has been through way to much for anything to matter. The Leader, more known as the King welcomed Alarick with open arms as if he has known him all of his life. He was still harsh on him like he was with all of his henchman, but still he was welcomed in. Pretty soon years later he was known by all of he hollows, from Menos to Vasto Lordes. he was still at unease and his emotions from long ago started to kick in. he grew neautral again. he trained for quite some time by himself and also agaisnt some of the other arrancar. he was really deceiptive but when it came to the arrancars he knew what would've happened if he decieved them. that was a sacrafice he wasn't really entirely ready to take. So many sacrafices he has made in life you could call this his aspect of death. he didn't want to get one anyones bad side.he worked for so many years that his strength increased and he hit the last stage of his hollofication process, the still arrancar. he was a lot more skillful than normal and now he was feared by all except the leader and vasto lordes . he was then after 100 years excepted into the Arrancar ranks, not the espada ranks but the arrancar ranks. his strength ,wisdom, dedication and trustfulness got him this posistion. It was hard to get but he finally did it. The Leader of the hollows began to treat him like he did the other espada, somewhat nasty and somewhat nice. he is taking wierd habits now. he is closing his eyes at wierd times, not because he is tired but...no one knows why. Its wierd, but hey who said arrancar weren't strange. he looked back on his old life and wondered what thoughs fulls were doing. he also took some vengeance on the Menos who killed his. he was happy after killing them and he also was still somewhat battling his zanpakuto. It was still stuck inside his somewhere, but where. Whenever the leader would ask his whats the matter he would say nothing and they both would go on about their business, but was there really nothing the matter. Becoming part of the Arrancar ranks was alot to put on a newbie like himself but with great strength comes great responiblity, which was corny in the least but it would have to do for now, i mean what else could they possibly do. he was growing into more of a colder killer than usual and that gave him an advanatge when he came up against alot of Shinigami who weren't even Lieutenant rank or level which was sad when versing someone like himself amny would agree. Whatelse could he do as a lone wolf. his bone fragment was part of the reason why most were afraid of him. Its design was astonishgly scary which was great in his favor. it was like a penalty for his foes[/center].
RP Sample: [i]A blur is all that can be seen by a boy of the name, Keitaro Fuyu. Living in an abandoned nomad land, forced to feed off of scraps and garbage found in a nearby forest is not life for this boy. He is only 14 and ye his life seems closer to its end day in and day out. His mom tries her best to feed the family while the dad abruptly tries not to interfere with them because his life ended long ago... mentally. Its been such a dreary. The only days Keitaro actually likes are those days when the clouds are at their thickest and flood the sky like the ocean floods the earth, and how then the clouds begin to cry. Its then when keitaro realizes he is not alone, the sound of rain helps him see around him partially as he walks to nowhere. For keitaro sunny days are dreadful but at least he knows there is joy in the world.
Release Information: (This is for future reference, you must acquire this techniques in-game, same with the process of Espada evolution)
Basic information:
Zanpakuto Name: Celestial Lechuza
Weapon of Choice:Katana
Appearance:
Element:Wind/Poison
Spiritual Pressure Color:Clear color, outlined purple
Other Information:
Resurrección: (1 resurrection state only)
Resurrección Name: Celestial Lechuza De El Ráfaga Susurro
Descriptions: {Ressurection description/information}
Release Command:Your beauty is distinct show them what you can do Celestial Lechuza De El Ráfaga Susurro
Released Appearance:A huge gust of wind blows a hard blow. It pushes all but the user slightly back. When the gust is over, Alarick's espada uniform disappears as only a fraction of it covers her breast area while the other fraction, is her bone fragment, which is the forhead part that moved down from her head and now covers the rest of the breast area. She Starts to develope angel like wings that are about, when one is strectched out 15 feet in length and 6 feet in height. Another part of her bone fragement reaches her head and forms that of an owls feather ears. Other than that nothing else changes. Her eyes, however, start to gleem through the bone fragment that is covering them.
Other Changes:__
Techniques: (maximum techniques 6, re-use the form provided please)
Name: (Name Of technique)
State: (Regular, ressurection or both)
Terms of usage: (Is the technique activated, or can you do it without any special terms or conditions)
Description: (Describe your technique)
Downside: (Your techniques weaknesses.)
Basic Information:
Character Name: Alarik Hechizo
Gender:Gay
Age: 666
Residence: Anywhere cold and windy. Preferably mountain sides, or he just resides in his normal Espada domain
Appearance:Alarick is a slightly tall teenager. He is about five foot eight inches in height. He likes to wear his two favorite colors all the time. Those colors are charcoal black, and nighttime sky purple. He loves those colors so much he died his hair purple and painted his fingernails black. Believe it or not he actually is a natural blonde. Aside from that his hair is in a spiky mess like fashion, which doesn't look to scruffy on him. His skin is a light olive tone, its smooth and slick. He wears this black T-shirt over his torso and stomach region of his body that looks to be more of a muscle shirt. The color of the t-shirt is rather large and slightly hangs in front of his neck. He wears arm warmers that he keeps on his arms by using a little white belt strapped around them. He wears normal black jeans that he also keeps up with white belt. His eyes are naturally purple, he didn't do anything to them. This is all of the stuff he wears underneath his normal espada attire. He still lives toward the humane ways.
Personality: Words couldn't explain how Alarick normally acts, so I'll try my best in explaining his persona. Alarick, is the neutral type of person. Love means nothing to him, Life means nothing to him. His neutrality is more close to bad than it is good. He has way more cold blooded moments than he does heart felt ones, Despite the fact of the affection he shows to his mom, but other than that he loves nothing whatsoever. When around him you can feel the bad vibes and the storm clouds roaring over head. His evilness is nearly intoxicating, if not nearly then entirely.
Your Legacy:
Your Story:
- Life at its worst-:-Childhood Arc
Sounds of a baby being born. Cries of hope. Tears of joy. Alarick Hechizo was the name of the baby being born in a family of 6. A mom, a dad, two brothers, one sister, and including himself they were six. Everyone was so happy to see the little girl.Years past and he was finally in school. he was given a good education and was noticed by all. But something started to occur. His Blonde hair was turning a radiant gray color and the white part of his eye turned black while the pupil turned a dark blue. No one had no idea why this was happening. Doctors thought it was a disease while others thought he was being possessed. It was about the time when he was in 7th grade when people started getting on his case. he was being teased and chased for nothing. he was an outsider. no one wanted him. his siblings were afraid of him even his own father was afraid of him. his mom on the other hand tried to defend him the best way he posibly could. That only work for 2 years. after that they killed Alarick's mother and all of madrid, spain was going haywire. Especially, Alarick himself. Killing his mother was the biggest mistake his 'Family' ever did. Alarick returned the favor, as he killed them out of hatred and vengeance. It was more personal than you could ever imagine. he killed his family during the winter time and used there body parts as fire wood to warm up the house. he was 17 when he killed them. he graduated from a new school he transfered in. he disguised himself. he gave himself a blonde wig and contacts that made his eyes look normal. he only diguised himself until he got out of college and that is when he was on the move, and being followed. - The Best Part of Living-:-Death Arc
Years past and he disconnected from the world. Everyday was a struggle for him. Constantly, constantly, constantly. Wondering when his next meal would be. he had everybody judging him. 'maybe he did this drug that drug, all he wants is money for another dub'. his emotionless expression told them how little he cared as if their existence wasn't there. One day he was sleeping and smelt smoke. his house was on fire. It was to late to escape, and it didn't even sound like a fire truck was coming. Alarick walked in the living room and he sat in on his couch while the fire was still going on. he was acting like it wasn't happening and sat there as the smoke inhalation took his over and killed his. The house burned down about 3 hours after he died. he was full of rage But he et it go after and while and learned to live with it. he then came to a place known as the soul society - A choice to be made-:-Shinigami arc
250 years later he was a shinigami, but before that he was living outside of the Ruknogai. he would always walk around the gate area. It would take his hours to get around the whole area, but it was good exercise. he would train his combat skills with some of the locals and he would progress each and everyday like it was nothing. The head captain noticed his skills and offered his a spot in the shinigami academy. he was welcomed with open arms as he was very skilled. he challeneged alot of the shinigami academy students as they wanted a good challenge from someone who was favored by the Commander. his skills were exquisent and that led his to joining the 9th division. the captain of the 9th division favored his alot. even more than his lieutenant. - Success by deceiving-:-Lieutenant-Captain Arc
After acouple of 100 years or so. The lieutenant supposely died in a mission with Alarick. Supposely Alarick was the one who killed him but no one knows that. he was severely injured and Alarick decided to end his life then and there. It was a sad day for most but a happy day for veinto. Even though he rarely showed it. 1 year later he quickly moved up the Division ranks and became a Lieutenant. Sadly his captain got sick and died leaving his and acouple other shinigami members of the division somewhat deserted, but that was alright with Alarick, he was going to attempt to get rid of him anyway. Even though he seemed good he was probaly the most sinisterest girl ever. he took on captain ranked missions. he hung out with some of the captains. And he acted like he befriended them, but really he didn't. 230 years later he became a captain. his abilites were astonishing. The 9th division was a powerful division at the time because of his, but was it worth it.
Alarick started to disconnect himself from all except his division and the Commander. It was normal for a captain not to like another captain, but inorder for no suspicision he kept a acting close relation ship with the commander. Alarick's missions grew more and more to his liking making his alot more powerful. After awhile something started to occur that made his unstable and afraid to go back in shikai form. Whenever he went into his shikai he would go crazy and kill all around his enemies and allies alike. he had no clue on why it was happening, but part of his liked it while the other part didn't. Alarick's eye's grew darker and darker. the blue part radiated like nothing anyone has ever seen before, while the black part grew darker, like it was even possible. he started to be engulfed in sacrifice. he sacrificed most of his division in a huge fight. he sacraficed his relationship with everyone, including the Commander of the divisions. he was losing everything. his zanpakuto, Celestial Lechuza, wanted to take his over because he felt his spiritual energy gradually increasing like he was drinking gallons and gallons of it each hour on the hour. he didn't learn bankai, and he sacraficed his life as a shinigami.
his zanpakuto took dominance and had control over his body. It killed anyone who came within spitting distance of his, accident or not he killed them anyways. Whenever his zanpakuto gave his the will to move he hid the bodies in places no one in the rukongai would even think on looking. he was so scared and afraid that he sacrificed his own life for the sake of others. There was a huge sighting of Menos Grandes and he ran to the location of where they have been spotted and he let them kill himself right then and there to end the madness. The Menos ate his afterwards. - Short-comings, Long Goings-:-Hollow Arc
Years later his spirit wandered the world of hueco mundo. his hatred grew and grew. his spirit then started mold into a hollow. Pretty soon a dark evil inside herbegan to form. he was going on a ramapage in his hollow form and he ate fellow hollows and shinigami. his hollow mask had a longated medium sized beak on it. The eyes were somewhat squinted and it had horned ears that poked from the top sides of either side of the forhead part of it. After each meal he would cry out in pain and agony. he had sacraficed to much, and soon he though he would sacrafice again for a last time. and this time would be big. his cries would always lower more and more hollows toward his, and that was bad for them as he began to eat them as well. he was scared and began to cry out more and more. but what good would that do for his. it wasn't good and it wasn't bad. he then after a short period of time became a gillian.
When he became a gillian his cries were feared by all hollows. They where afraid of his. his cries where like dog whistles to the hollows. It was more frightening than painful though. he was more of a leader than a follower and for that he was like a leader to the gillians. Surprizingly, its been nearly 200 years and he was finished with the hollowfication process. Although it was a painfully frightening journey it was worth it. he evolved into a Adjucha the second form of the hollowfication. Even though he looked more human like he was still slightly more larger than one, but still smaller than a gillian. he was turning more human like. he hated the mask he was wearing though. Even though he was nearly naked because of the transformation he killed more and more shinigami and hollows, and then eventually he worked up the nerve to rip his mask nearly clean off leaving some of it behind. That was a sacrafice he was willing to take but wasn't really all that big. - Great Power Comes In Cycle-:-...
After looking like a human his bone still reminded his that he wasn't one anymore. he didn't want to walk around naked all of the time so he find some dead hollows, skinned them and use the fur as clothing until he approached his destination. he approached the Halls of los noches and torn to the ground by the immense spiritual pressure coming from the halls. It was other wordly energy that frightened Alarick to death. he felt the presence of an arrancar approaching his but he was still to tunned from the spiritual pressure to even move a finger. it was too frightening. The arrancar approached his and he couldn't even lift his head to see who it was. he tried to speak but the arrancar struck his across the face knocking his over. he still couldn't move, it was like a binding spell that was to strong had overcome his. Its been awhile but he felt the presence of his zanpakuto,Celestial Lechuza, inside him. It took control of him and he had no control over what he was doing. he charged at the espada when he noticed it was a girl who struck him. he couldn't stop himself from attacking the arrancar but the arrancar was stronger than you would suspect and she blasted Alarick in the stomach with a strong kick. The espada dragged his inside the fortress. The espada threw Alarick infront of the leader and bowed down to him. The Leader, excused the girl espada away and she walked out of the room. Alarick was still in shock by what was happening but it didn't matter to him anymore what happened. He has been through way to much for anything to matter. The Leader, more known as the King welcomed Alarick with open arms as if he has known him all of his life. He was still harsh on him like he was with all of his henchman, but still he was welcomed in. Pretty soon years later he was known by all of he hollows, from Menos to Vasto Lordes. he was still at unease and his emotions from long ago started to kick in. he grew neautral again. he trained for quite some time by himself and also agaisnt some of the other arrancar. he was really deceiptive but when it came to the arrancars he knew what would've happened if he decieved them. that was a sacrafice he wasn't really entirely ready to take. So many sacrafices he has made in life you could call this his aspect of death. he didn't want to get one anyones bad side.he worked for so many years that his strength increased and he hit the last stage of his hollofication process, the still arrancar. he was a lot more skillful than normal and now he was feared by all except the leader and vasto lordes . he was then after 100 years excepted into the Arrancar ranks, not the espada ranks but the arrancar ranks. his strength ,wisdom, dedication and trustfulness got him this posistion. It was hard to get but he finally did it. The Leader of the hollows began to treat him like he did the other espada, somewhat nasty and somewhat nice. he is taking wierd habits now. he is closing his eyes at wierd times, not because he is tired but...no one knows why. Its wierd, but hey who said arrancar weren't strange. he looked back on his old life and wondered what thoughs fulls were doing. he also took some vengeance on the Menos who killed his. he was happy after killing them and he also was still somewhat battling his zanpakuto. It was still stuck inside his somewhere, but where. Whenever the leader would ask his whats the matter he would say nothing and they both would go on about their business, but was there really nothing the matter. Becoming part of the Arrancar ranks was alot to put on a newbie like himself but with great strength comes great responiblity, which was corny in the least but it would have to do for now, i mean what else could they possibly do. he was growing into more of a colder killer than usual and that gave him an advanatge when he came up against alot of Shinigami who weren't even Lieutenant rank or level which was sad when versing someone like himself amny would agree. Whatelse could he do as a lone wolf. his bone fragment was part of the reason why most were afraid of him. Its design was astonishgly scary which was great in his favor. it was like a penalty for his foes[/center].
RP Sample: [i]A blur is all that can be seen by a boy of the name, Keitaro Fuyu. Living in an abandoned nomad land, forced to feed off of scraps and garbage found in a nearby forest is not life for this boy. He is only 14 and ye his life seems closer to its end day in and day out. His mom tries her best to feed the family while the dad abruptly tries not to interfere with them because his life ended long ago... mentally. Its been such a dreary. The only days Keitaro actually likes are those days when the clouds are at their thickest and flood the sky like the ocean floods the earth, and how then the clouds begin to cry. Its then when keitaro realizes he is not alone, the sound of rain helps him see around him partially as he walks to nowhere. For keitaro sunny days are dreadful but at least he knows there is joy in the world.
Release Information: (This is for future reference, you must acquire this techniques in-game, same with the process of Espada evolution)
Basic information:
Zanpakuto Name: Celestial Lechuza
Weapon of Choice:Katana
Appearance:
Element:Wind/Poison
Spiritual Pressure Color:Clear color, outlined purple
Other Information:
Resurrección: (1 resurrection state only)
Resurrección Name: Celestial Lechuza De El Ráfaga Susurro
Descriptions: {Ressurection description/information}
Release Command:Your beauty is distinct show them what you can do Celestial Lechuza De El Ráfaga Susurro
Released Appearance:A huge gust of wind blows a hard blow. It pushes all but the user slightly back. When the gust is over, Alarick's espada uniform disappears as only a fraction of it covers her breast area while the other fraction, is her bone fragment, which is the forhead part that moved down from her head and now covers the rest of the breast area. She Starts to develope angel like wings that are about, when one is strectched out 15 feet in length and 6 feet in height. Another part of her bone fragement reaches her head and forms that of an owls feather ears. Other than that nothing else changes. Her eyes, however, start to gleem through the bone fragment that is covering them.
Other Changes:__
Techniques: (maximum techniques 6, re-use the form provided please)
Name: (Name Of technique)
State: (Regular, ressurection or both)
Terms of usage: (Is the technique activated, or can you do it without any special terms or conditions)
Description: (Describe your technique)
Downside: (Your techniques weaknesses.)
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