I am... I was... but not anymore
Basic Information:
Captain Name: Lancer
Name: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: N/A
Appearance: Appearance
None but a select few have actually ever seen the true appearance of Lancer who stands out as one of the two enigmatic members of the Elements along side Fire Element Rocket. It's suggested that a possibility behind Lancer's full body armor might be due to heavily scarring due to the experiments performed on his body. Yet most would suggest that he merely uses the armor for defense as the armor itself seems streamlined and seemingly perfectly built for his type of battling. Most would usually take note of the red tassel coming from the back of the helmet of the golden suit of armor. The tassel itself being blood red in color, fine like individual hairs and runs close to around the length of the tip just barely reaching the small of his back. Next would be that which the tassel is connected to which is the helmet itself. Shaped much like a lion, it takes on a spiked design as it trails back off of the face. Almost much like every inch of the armor it shines a brilliant golden tint which seems to radiate light rather easily. The rest of the armor itself seems fitted to be tight against the body with modifications to allow for full range of motion. The armor itself, if ever held by some one else, seems like which allows Lancer to move around quickly and strike swiftly if people aren't cautious. Visible around his neck is the collar the binds him as Lucifer's lap dog. Lancer himself stands up to Five feet and Eleven inches in height.
Personality: Most would come to believe that Lancer would be the most rash of the elements but rather he is the more calm of the bunch. This is especially noted when compared to Rocket as Lancer seems to take a more collected approach towards most situations. He also happens to be more along the lines of silent as he will usually never speak unless commenting on something. As such he is usually seen as being the more manipulative individual and more likely to abuse the weaknesses of people after scouting them out from a silent distance. He will usually never enter a situation without having most variables thought out and is less aggressive which leaves him to usually throw off the tempo in which most people fight him. Most come to accept his silence and come to believe that he is actually quite the kind person. In reality his mind is warped from hell that he no longer sees a clear distinction between black and white. He comes to believe that most are his enemy if they are not part of hell. As such he will do anything in his power to obliterate that which he doesn't understand anymore. Manipulative in nature he will, at most times, try to push groups of people to kill one another while he merely watches. Much like the wind he will wait for the perfect moment to strike and you best hope that moment wont be your last.
Your Legacy
Character Story: Not much can be remembered about Lancer's past, his own memory corrupted by the very experiments he was placed through to make him into the lap dog that he is now. The oldest memories that he can even remember is being in a very hot place, as if in an area made of flames. He remembers scorching heat, many demons moving about and a smiling man. He remembers Lucifer pulling him across this land to a place where screams seemed to dominate the air. He remembers both pain and screaming from his own mouth and then he remembers just being. He can't recall much what happened after the pain and screaming that he forged himself in that area. All he remembers is darkness and then himself, hidden away behind his golden armor with a collar around his neck and meeting the rest of the elements for the first time.
Roleplay Sample: Lancer was free from hell as he drifted across the Living World much like the Wind, his golden armor casting light off of it causing him to almost have an angelic guardian like look. Of course an angel was exactly the last thing that he was as he was nothing more than Lucifer's little attack dog. To do as he said was pretty much Lancer's job and he obeyed without much question. Freedom would be nice since it would mean not having to constantly do as ordered but non-the-less he was here and he might as well do as told. His body remained still as he moved through the air, his body a blur as the red tassels whipped in the wind behind him as he moved almost like a speeding bullet towards his destination. He was indifferent about the tasks that he was usually commanded to take as they ranged from either fetching something or getting rid of something and with this Lancer didn't really understand the commands that he was put through. Why he needed to fulfill this little commands or why he was even here in the first place.
He slowly descended from the sky reaching his destination which had really only taken him moments to reach with his unhindered ability to fly with little problem and actually move rather quickly while in flight. He found himself in a location, the area destroyed from what had appeared to be a tidal wave sweeping across and promptly destroying a good portion of the area if not most of the country and at the most the continent. His job this time around was to fetch something, a small object that had found it's way into the hands of humans which needed to be returned post-haste. Well of course Lancer didn't really seem to move that fast for the mission as he merely strolled along the wreckage, scaling over broken buildings with little problem while his helmet slowly moved left to right. He surveyed the area, the damage dealt seemed heavy and he just barely noticed a few live people actually moving about the wreckage of the once proud city. ”Saddening... I guess.”
He seemed to move with that of perfect poise, his back perfectly straightened, his weapon calmly held in one hand and each step almost gave him a sort of angelic look as if he was about to bring peace to the people who survived this disaster. Yet he didn't help anyone, those who could see him merely questioned his appearance and watched him as he shifted through the wreckage. His hands seemed to effortlessly pick up large pieces of building, setting them down elsewhere as he look to search through every inch of the area since it was commanded that he find this object. ”I better find this thing soon...” Lancer sighed, not really one to enjoy moving about in the Living World since he had little trust for anything whether it be human, hollow or shinigami in nature. Lancer would make a wonderful dog since on one little command he would do as he is instructed and be out searching for what ever it is in no time. He couldn't help but imagine himself as a puppy, fetching what ever Lucifer tossed away and told him to go get again. He cringed slightly, his helmet turned to look at a person who had wandered up to him, watching him dig through the wreckage.
They seemed to have the wrong idea, the look on their face pretty much spoke along the lines of him helping to try to rescue people who were buried beneath the building and still alive. Sure this would be an unfortunate outcome of him pulling the pieces of building away as some alive people might slip through should their wounds not be too severe. He found himself kicking at the person who fell down before he turned his gaze back towards the building and continued to work his way through. He knew that what he needed to find laid beneath all this rubble and all he really needed to do was dig his way down into the depths and hopefully pull out what ever it was. The person left after his little action, taking the hint that he didn't want anyone near him, especially a human. He wasn't some angelic protector attempting to help these people. Hell he wouldn't be surprised if there were no angels here to help these pathetic beings through the times that were beginning to befall them. ”Hmph.” He merely echoed, grabbing a large piece of building with one hand and tossing it. The sound of screams replied to the toss, telling him that he had either smashed some one beneath the piece of building or he had almost succeeded in doing so.
His gaze befell the remaining inside pieces of the structure, his gaze seemed to dwindle for a bit before he lashed out, punching through the piece of building without much problem as it seemed to crumble beneath the weight of his punch. With that he was met with an object, a small box like object which had been described to him by Lucifer as the thing that he needed to collect for him. ”Ah so I was right.” He said, reaching out to take the box in hand before turning his gaze on the few people who watched him as they seemed to notice him unlike most of the humans who didn't even seem to notice him. ”Maybe I'll be ordered to kill you guys next...” He muttered, walking a few feet before he broke off into a run, his feet leaving the ground soon after as he remained in a running like pose as he soared through the air like a bird. ”Find this object... Don't open this object... Bring it back to me as soon as you find it. Will do... Sir...” He muttered, the golden light reflecting off his armor disappearing as he rode off into the horizon in the direction of his owner.
Synchronization Information:
Basic Information:
Element Name : Lancer
Gene Origin : Maji
Gene Compatibility : Shinigami
Synchronization Result: Magi-Shinigami (Mashigami) hybrid 60% Synchronization
Dominant Race & Effects: Shinigami; Zanpakuto Synchronization High
Overall Synchronization Summary:
.Shunpo Captain Level
.Able to use Spells
.Able to use Kido up to 50
.Able to use Zanpakuto (Bankai Only)
.Able to Summon a Familiar
Synchronization State:
Synchronization Name : Griffin Wing
Changes: Lancer transforms his body into the mythical Griffin
Description : Lancer is capable of changing himself into the mythical Griffin which is usually believed as being the king of the creatures. His form gives off both power and a majestic sense which many say he is that of a beautiful creature. When standing up right he towers above most beings at close to twenty feet in height. From the end of his beak down to the length of his tail he is at least forty feet in length giving him an oppressive appearance when standing in front of most beings.
Synchronization Name : Slayer's Armor
Changes: Lancer is capable to changing his armor's shape and appearance to match certain goals.
Description : Lancer's armor is actually a by-product of his change and sits at an astounding 95% synchronization which allows him to actually modify it almost as if it is another layer of skin on his body. He can effect both the size and shape of the armor so essentially he can change to tower over individuals or shrink himself down to a small size for quicker movements. Appearance can also be modified to fulfill certain needs such as making it more aerodynamic or less so for taking sharp turns. This form is his deemed as it natural look and allows him to use his Zanpakuto.
Synchronization Name : Emperor of Wind
Changes: Lancer is capable of activating his bankai which causes noticeable changes
Description : Lancer is capable of accessing his bankai but speaking the phrase 'Slice and dice, Kaze.'. When his bankai is activated his normal zanpakuto blade changes into a form which resembles that of a spear that is in the shape of a cross. His armor remains the same but it is implied that the figure inside of the armor changes along side the activation of bankai. A noticeable difference though is that the wind itself can now be visibly seen bending around Lancer. The synchronization is high at around 60% which allows him to tap into his bankai.
Abilities (Max 16 you can add/unlock as you progress)
Name: Wind Walk
Synchronization: Slayer's Armor
Desynchronization Chances: Low
Terms of Usage: Wind Walk appears to have a toggle like use as Lancer can go from using it one moment to not using it the next. There is seemingly no command that is needed to be uttered for use of this ability.
Description: Wind Walk is a much less hassle of an ability when compared to shunpo and in practice allows Lancer to ride on the air much like a track. It's a very silent and usually quick ability which allows him to shorten distances between him and an individual without creating any sound.
Name: Hurricane Spin
Synchronization: Emperor of Wind
Desynchronization Chances: Medium
Terms of Usage: This ability actually has a command which needs to be muttered and the word that is usually used in conjunction with this ability is the word 'Spin'. He must also but using Bankai.
Description: Usually used after a jab with his weapon, Lancer will signify the use of this ability by muttering spin. The air itself seems to build around from where his hands are on his spear while funneling along the length of the spear all the way up to the very tip. This ability can usually be used to apply damage to people who he had just barely missed as the wind actually travels along the spear and spins at a high enough speed to actually slice at bare skin. This ability can also be used as a ranged attack by holding the spear in one hand and making a throwing like motion once the wind has picked up. The tube shaped wind will travel straight, hitting anything in it's path for up to ten feet away from Lancer.
Basic Information:
Captain Name: Lancer
Name: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: N/A
Appearance: Appearance
None but a select few have actually ever seen the true appearance of Lancer who stands out as one of the two enigmatic members of the Elements along side Fire Element Rocket. It's suggested that a possibility behind Lancer's full body armor might be due to heavily scarring due to the experiments performed on his body. Yet most would suggest that he merely uses the armor for defense as the armor itself seems streamlined and seemingly perfectly built for his type of battling. Most would usually take note of the red tassel coming from the back of the helmet of the golden suit of armor. The tassel itself being blood red in color, fine like individual hairs and runs close to around the length of the tip just barely reaching the small of his back. Next would be that which the tassel is connected to which is the helmet itself. Shaped much like a lion, it takes on a spiked design as it trails back off of the face. Almost much like every inch of the armor it shines a brilliant golden tint which seems to radiate light rather easily. The rest of the armor itself seems fitted to be tight against the body with modifications to allow for full range of motion. The armor itself, if ever held by some one else, seems like which allows Lancer to move around quickly and strike swiftly if people aren't cautious. Visible around his neck is the collar the binds him as Lucifer's lap dog. Lancer himself stands up to Five feet and Eleven inches in height.
Personality: Most would come to believe that Lancer would be the most rash of the elements but rather he is the more calm of the bunch. This is especially noted when compared to Rocket as Lancer seems to take a more collected approach towards most situations. He also happens to be more along the lines of silent as he will usually never speak unless commenting on something. As such he is usually seen as being the more manipulative individual and more likely to abuse the weaknesses of people after scouting them out from a silent distance. He will usually never enter a situation without having most variables thought out and is less aggressive which leaves him to usually throw off the tempo in which most people fight him. Most come to accept his silence and come to believe that he is actually quite the kind person. In reality his mind is warped from hell that he no longer sees a clear distinction between black and white. He comes to believe that most are his enemy if they are not part of hell. As such he will do anything in his power to obliterate that which he doesn't understand anymore. Manipulative in nature he will, at most times, try to push groups of people to kill one another while he merely watches. Much like the wind he will wait for the perfect moment to strike and you best hope that moment wont be your last.
Your Legacy
Character Story: Not much can be remembered about Lancer's past, his own memory corrupted by the very experiments he was placed through to make him into the lap dog that he is now. The oldest memories that he can even remember is being in a very hot place, as if in an area made of flames. He remembers scorching heat, many demons moving about and a smiling man. He remembers Lucifer pulling him across this land to a place where screams seemed to dominate the air. He remembers both pain and screaming from his own mouth and then he remembers just being. He can't recall much what happened after the pain and screaming that he forged himself in that area. All he remembers is darkness and then himself, hidden away behind his golden armor with a collar around his neck and meeting the rest of the elements for the first time.
Roleplay Sample: Lancer was free from hell as he drifted across the Living World much like the Wind, his golden armor casting light off of it causing him to almost have an angelic guardian like look. Of course an angel was exactly the last thing that he was as he was nothing more than Lucifer's little attack dog. To do as he said was pretty much Lancer's job and he obeyed without much question. Freedom would be nice since it would mean not having to constantly do as ordered but non-the-less he was here and he might as well do as told. His body remained still as he moved through the air, his body a blur as the red tassels whipped in the wind behind him as he moved almost like a speeding bullet towards his destination. He was indifferent about the tasks that he was usually commanded to take as they ranged from either fetching something or getting rid of something and with this Lancer didn't really understand the commands that he was put through. Why he needed to fulfill this little commands or why he was even here in the first place.
He slowly descended from the sky reaching his destination which had really only taken him moments to reach with his unhindered ability to fly with little problem and actually move rather quickly while in flight. He found himself in a location, the area destroyed from what had appeared to be a tidal wave sweeping across and promptly destroying a good portion of the area if not most of the country and at the most the continent. His job this time around was to fetch something, a small object that had found it's way into the hands of humans which needed to be returned post-haste. Well of course Lancer didn't really seem to move that fast for the mission as he merely strolled along the wreckage, scaling over broken buildings with little problem while his helmet slowly moved left to right. He surveyed the area, the damage dealt seemed heavy and he just barely noticed a few live people actually moving about the wreckage of the once proud city. ”Saddening... I guess.”
He seemed to move with that of perfect poise, his back perfectly straightened, his weapon calmly held in one hand and each step almost gave him a sort of angelic look as if he was about to bring peace to the people who survived this disaster. Yet he didn't help anyone, those who could see him merely questioned his appearance and watched him as he shifted through the wreckage. His hands seemed to effortlessly pick up large pieces of building, setting them down elsewhere as he look to search through every inch of the area since it was commanded that he find this object. ”I better find this thing soon...” Lancer sighed, not really one to enjoy moving about in the Living World since he had little trust for anything whether it be human, hollow or shinigami in nature. Lancer would make a wonderful dog since on one little command he would do as he is instructed and be out searching for what ever it is in no time. He couldn't help but imagine himself as a puppy, fetching what ever Lucifer tossed away and told him to go get again. He cringed slightly, his helmet turned to look at a person who had wandered up to him, watching him dig through the wreckage.
They seemed to have the wrong idea, the look on their face pretty much spoke along the lines of him helping to try to rescue people who were buried beneath the building and still alive. Sure this would be an unfortunate outcome of him pulling the pieces of building away as some alive people might slip through should their wounds not be too severe. He found himself kicking at the person who fell down before he turned his gaze back towards the building and continued to work his way through. He knew that what he needed to find laid beneath all this rubble and all he really needed to do was dig his way down into the depths and hopefully pull out what ever it was. The person left after his little action, taking the hint that he didn't want anyone near him, especially a human. He wasn't some angelic protector attempting to help these people. Hell he wouldn't be surprised if there were no angels here to help these pathetic beings through the times that were beginning to befall them. ”Hmph.” He merely echoed, grabbing a large piece of building with one hand and tossing it. The sound of screams replied to the toss, telling him that he had either smashed some one beneath the piece of building or he had almost succeeded in doing so.
His gaze befell the remaining inside pieces of the structure, his gaze seemed to dwindle for a bit before he lashed out, punching through the piece of building without much problem as it seemed to crumble beneath the weight of his punch. With that he was met with an object, a small box like object which had been described to him by Lucifer as the thing that he needed to collect for him. ”Ah so I was right.” He said, reaching out to take the box in hand before turning his gaze on the few people who watched him as they seemed to notice him unlike most of the humans who didn't even seem to notice him. ”Maybe I'll be ordered to kill you guys next...” He muttered, walking a few feet before he broke off into a run, his feet leaving the ground soon after as he remained in a running like pose as he soared through the air like a bird. ”Find this object... Don't open this object... Bring it back to me as soon as you find it. Will do... Sir...” He muttered, the golden light reflecting off his armor disappearing as he rode off into the horizon in the direction of his owner.
Synchronization Information:
Basic Information:
Element Name : Lancer
Gene Origin : Maji
Gene Compatibility : Shinigami
Synchronization Result: Magi-Shinigami (Mashigami) hybrid 60% Synchronization
Dominant Race & Effects: Shinigami; Zanpakuto Synchronization High
Overall Synchronization Summary:
.Shunpo Captain Level
.Able to use Spells
.Able to use Kido up to 50
.Able to use Zanpakuto (Bankai Only)
.Able to Summon a Familiar
Synchronization State:
Synchronization Name : Griffin Wing
Changes: Lancer transforms his body into the mythical Griffin
Description : Lancer is capable of changing himself into the mythical Griffin which is usually believed as being the king of the creatures. His form gives off both power and a majestic sense which many say he is that of a beautiful creature. When standing up right he towers above most beings at close to twenty feet in height. From the end of his beak down to the length of his tail he is at least forty feet in length giving him an oppressive appearance when standing in front of most beings.
Synchronization Name : Slayer's Armor
Changes: Lancer is capable to changing his armor's shape and appearance to match certain goals.
Description : Lancer's armor is actually a by-product of his change and sits at an astounding 95% synchronization which allows him to actually modify it almost as if it is another layer of skin on his body. He can effect both the size and shape of the armor so essentially he can change to tower over individuals or shrink himself down to a small size for quicker movements. Appearance can also be modified to fulfill certain needs such as making it more aerodynamic or less so for taking sharp turns. This form is his deemed as it natural look and allows him to use his Zanpakuto.
Synchronization Name : Emperor of Wind
Changes: Lancer is capable of activating his bankai which causes noticeable changes
Description : Lancer is capable of accessing his bankai but speaking the phrase 'Slice and dice, Kaze.'. When his bankai is activated his normal zanpakuto blade changes into a form which resembles that of a spear that is in the shape of a cross. His armor remains the same but it is implied that the figure inside of the armor changes along side the activation of bankai. A noticeable difference though is that the wind itself can now be visibly seen bending around Lancer. The synchronization is high at around 60% which allows him to tap into his bankai.
Abilities (Max 16 you can add/unlock as you progress)
Name: Wind Walk
Synchronization: Slayer's Armor
Desynchronization Chances: Low
Terms of Usage: Wind Walk appears to have a toggle like use as Lancer can go from using it one moment to not using it the next. There is seemingly no command that is needed to be uttered for use of this ability.
Description: Wind Walk is a much less hassle of an ability when compared to shunpo and in practice allows Lancer to ride on the air much like a track. It's a very silent and usually quick ability which allows him to shorten distances between him and an individual without creating any sound.
Name: Hurricane Spin
Synchronization: Emperor of Wind
Desynchronization Chances: Medium
Terms of Usage: This ability actually has a command which needs to be muttered and the word that is usually used in conjunction with this ability is the word 'Spin'. He must also but using Bankai.
Description: Usually used after a jab with his weapon, Lancer will signify the use of this ability by muttering spin. The air itself seems to build around from where his hands are on his spear while funneling along the length of the spear all the way up to the very tip. This ability can usually be used to apply damage to people who he had just barely missed as the wind actually travels along the spear and spins at a high enough speed to actually slice at bare skin. This ability can also be used as a ranged attack by holding the spear in one hand and making a throwing like motion once the wind has picked up. The tube shaped wind will travel straight, hitting anything in it's path for up to ten feet away from Lancer.
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