Sylar
"There is good in evil as there is good in bad."
Basic Information:
Name: Sylar (Ootori Hibiki)
Age: Unknown
Age Appearance: 20
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Minamoto Clan
Rank: Captain
Residence: Tower of Heaven, Somewhere West of Soul Society Sea
Appearance: 6'4 pale skinned with no defining features. Hibiki is known to have black hair and squinted eyes, but other than that no one has seen him without wearing his reapers robe.
Personality: Hibiki is known to be a cold blooded monster who severed ways with all human emotions, he was numb and only knew one thing, blood.
Hibiki wasnt always a monster, once in his life, he laughed, smiled, and even loved. But this emotions all betrayed him, he not only lost the one he loved but lost his soul because of one avoidable incident.
From that day on, Hibiki was no longer the same.
Your Legacy:
Character Story:
♦♦♦ Unwanted ♦♦♦
The first memories I'd ever had was death all over me. It was at the time of war when i first woke up in this place they called Soul Society. Apparently, I wasnt good enough alive that i ended up dead, I was unwanted in the other world, but... it's not really that much different here.
To survive, i needed to hide from a mans corpse, shivering in fear, a take deep breathes, 1...2...1...2...1....2
Steps came closer by my count, checking any signs of life from the dismembered body parts of the dead. This was it, the second death, the found me, immediately pulling out their swords with a wide grin across their faces, these blood thirsty murderers, Shinigami.
A mans voice stopped them from taking my life, this man, he was their Superior, high ranked and well dressed by the looks of it. He eyed me head to toe, then smiled at me. "He's good, you may leave now."
He told the men who like dogs followed his orders and left almost as immediately as he ordered. I was still scared, shaking, my small body could break from it. He placed his hand on my head. "What's your name?" he asked me. I didn't know my name, I only knew i was dead. I shook my head, and stared at the ground. He patted my head once more. "Come with me."
---
This man took me in, provided me food, shelter, clothes and knowledge. After a year of staying under this mans roof, he only asked for one thing in return, that I become his student.
When I agreed, he immediately trained me, four hours my body was tested to its limits, climbing mountains and moving them, destroying large rocks and fixing them with a thing he called reiatsu. He thought me how to hold the sword and how cut with a dull edged blade. By the end of the week i would have given up if he handt shown me. With a stick, he showed me how to properly cut things.
"Stand up" he said, stick in hand, he was suggesting we fight, me with a dull edged blade, and him with a stick. With a surge of confidence I rose, there was no way this old man was gonna beat me with a stick.
"Let us begin." He waited for me to move, slowly, i began moving towards him, calculating what he was planning to do next, but I was certain about my victory, I did not hesitate, I rushed towards him, sword in hand aiming to cut him down.
But with his stick, he stopped this attack, he didnt even move one bit, he just lifted his hand to catch my attack, this made me mad, i took another swing, and another and another. But non of them broke the stick, nor his stance, he was standing there with a smile on his face, it wasnt funny at all. Then there, he began to move on offense, if I wasnt quick enough, i would have died, but with one swing, i was able to block his attack, but i felt nothing. After a second of wondering, the other half of the dull edged blade fell to the side. He was able to cut my sword clean. I fell to my knees, this man was no joke. He was strong, and yet, he chose to train a weakling like me? I was unworthy, then i began to cry.
He crouched infront of me, the same kind smile on his face. "There there, Hibiki.." he pats my head. "You should always remember, cutting is not about the blade you use, nor about the power it emits when you're able call it's spirit. When you cut, Hibiki, you dont cut with the blade, you cut with your soul. It is something most people wouldn't understand, but even the strongest has a weakness, and that, Hibiki, that is what you attack."
The weakness of people... is what we attack... This thought ran through my mind the whole day that i wasn't able to sleep, i was restless, but not out of fear, but of excitement. I was excited, i couldn't wait to be able to do what Hanzo did.
---
I grew stronger than before, and at some point, i believe to have surpassed Hanzo's ability, especially now that he was growing old. In his stead, I now took care of the Ootori Clan, I was it's top assassin, Sylar.
When Hanzo disappeared after entering Hell, The clan was in chaos, even more so when Hanzo's true heir returned, Ootori Ichiki. but the chaos he brought was not the destructive kind, i was jealous of him, by his return, everyone has forgotten about me, all that i have done to protect the clan, all that i've done in Hanzo's stead, gone, erased, forgotten. I envied Ichiki so much, he was that kind of person, the one everyone would easily like without even trying or making an effort to be liked.
I only really cared for one person, and she was my most precious treasure. Aoyama Lyra
She was the Aoyama Clan's most precious princess, locked up in a tower protected and worshiped by all of the clan. She had a gift, the gift of healing anything from the simplest disease to the incurable ones, for that reason, she was locked up, although it looked like she was being protected, by how I saw it, she was being held captive.
I met her by accident, we were tasked to escort the Aoyama envoys safely to their territory, but chaos has struck Aoyama District, their princess went missing, and the people were arguing with one another, in violent rage even attempting to break into the castle its self to see for them selves.
We were not involved in the situation, if anything we were in a tight position for being outsiders, we decided to leave. On our way back we were ambushed by hollows, and in battle, we got separated from one another, we were all on our own. I was left to fight a high leveled hollow alone, it was easy, and funny at the same time, they were all cowards, running for their lives, I pushed forward, but I got distracted behind a big rock, someone was watching me, soft scared golden eyes glimmering in the shade, I got cut deep, grunting, i was able to slash back at the hollow, killing it, but blood flooded my shirt, I was bleeding horribly, i could only fall on my knees. And then, darkness.
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When I woke up, I was being taken cared of by this strange woman with golden eyes, warm eyes on mine, something that i felt ashamed for. To her, maybe i was more monster than that thing i killed off, eye turned to look at something else. "Your eyes." I say, she paused curious, but eyes still staring at me steadily. "They're Gold, your eyes." from the corner of my eyes, she was still motionless, like a statue staring at me, cautious yet showing no emotions that would give what she was feeling to me. "You didn't come to get me back... did you?" the tone of her voice was dark, like a criminal caught red handed, it was an invisible blade that struck through my heart, i froze. "No." I immediately replied, looking at her, then turning away. She sighed with relief before finally smiling at me. "Im Lyra." she says. "Im the Aoyama Princess, and you're now an accomplice." she sang with glee. I couldn't resist her... there was something about her, the innocence, the pureness of her soul, how breakable she was, how weak. I smiled back at her, watching her was the best feeling in the world.
I took her hand and kissed it. "I am you're humble servant, princess."
---
I did not return to the clan, my only duty now was to the Princess who ran away, she wanted to travel, visit the world of the Living, and sail through the sea's of Soul Society. She wanted to live in a small house, and work for a living. She wanted to fly, she said. "The sky, I wanna live there." She smiled at me spreading her arms up high. "Next life, i wanna be a bird, and fly all I want until i can no longer."
A bird she said, i was worried, I replied to her with honesty. "But your majesty, even birds can be caged." she poked at me and laughed. "You're going to have to protect me then, bird or not, Hibiki will always protect me, right?"
It was true, even in the next life, or the life after, no matter how impossible, I will and always remain by the princess's side.
"Neh, Hibiki, do you ever think about having a family?" She asked, i shook my head. "I have a family, but we don't get along with each other, there's always a struggle for power and even more power, that's the reason I ran away, i want nothing of that." She cries, head on my back tears penetrating my shirt. "But now.. when i think of it... If it's Hibiki... Hibiki can be my family... and i cant stop crying..."
It hurts... hearing her say such things, it hurts so much that it's nothing like any wound I've received, its a permanent wound that kept on poking my heart, if it's not Lyra... it couldn't be anyone else.
"Neh, Lyra-san... Do you want to start a family with me?"
---
It was strange, how we didn't need to fight anymore, we settled in a small inhabited island somewhere in the West Soul Society Sea, we built our home there and lived peacefully as a family. But little did we know, our happy days were numbered.
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There he stood, Ootori Ichiki, grin on his face, Zanpakuto held in hand. "So, you thought it was that easy, Hibiki?" he laughed. For the last 2 years, both Ootori and Aoyama Clans have been searching for us, they believed that I kidnapped the Aoyama Princess and held her captive all this time. This man, took everything from me, my clan, my title, even my name, the name i was given, a name i can no longer use. "Parties over, we are taking the princess back!"
I fought in rage of course, i could only mindlessly chase after him, outnumbered and already terribly injured from an unending horde of shinigami assassins. Lyra was still unconscious on the side. I wasnt able to protect her from that man, but im not stopping here, even if i die here, they cant take her, not from our home, not from our land, not from my life.
Itchiki stabbed me, i coughed blood before falling to my knees, he kicked me so i fell back. I was on the ground half unconscious reaching for my zanakuto, visions of me and Lyra running blurred through my head, this wasn't the end of it, this cant be the end of it. With all my strength, i picked my sword and stabbed.
But my eyes widened from the blood that has been spilled, soft eyes on mine, small arms around my neck, blood that wasnt mine on my hands, tears and a soft voice trying to tell me something i couldn't make out of. It was over...
I... Killed the one I love the most, now everything must go to hell.
---
I killed Lyra.... And Ichiki.... and pretty much everyone else who came on the island... All but one person who held her hand out at me. She had a kind smile which reminded me of a distant memory. Maybe from before I even died and came here.
This person healed me, and thought me how to control this unending nightmare. The mask invaded me even in my sleep, there was no escaping it, telling me to do horrible things, rehashing the memories i didn't want to keep.
When i had control over the mask, this person left without so much as a word. Day by day... I grew numb and numb, until the point of feeling nothing.
RP Sample:
Sylar atop the Pearl, believing it to be the highest peak of them all, he waved at the people below who were chattering, some cautiously waiting for any attempt of attack from him "AHOY AHOY!" he says waving at the sky as he let himself drop from the incredible height everyone was running around the deck panicking, but he landed on both feet back to his normal safe. "Now then, where's Minamoto Chiruka?" he asks, eyeing them each with piercing eyes. "Tell her, Sylar is here to meet her."
Powers & Abilities:
{To be able to use technique, Shikai and Bankai, knowledge and know how must be acquired in-game)
Visored Information:
(Before being able to produce mask and use vizard abilities, proper training must be done despite membership date within group. The more training you do, the better your control is. Mask Duration will be added when Vizard is ready for RP.}
Visored Mask: Vizard Mask
Hollowfication: Equall, occasional outburst from hollow side.
Hollow Manifestation: Full Hollow Manifestation
Zanpakutō:
Zanpakuto Name: Hirroyume
Zanpakuto Spirit Description: A little girl trapped within a world that ended, it's only companion, a grim ripper that protects and keeps her from everything else.
Sealed Appearance: Hirroyume
Shikai
Name: Maboroshi
Shikai Release Phrase: Jaaku, Maboroshi
Released Appearance: Hirroyume Shikai
Shikai Special Ability: It can bend light, leaving after images of the user, providing slight illusion that can confuse the enemy.
Bankai
Name: Urayamashī
Bankai Release Phrase: Devour! Urayamashī!
Released Appearance: Zanpakuto Appearance , Over All Appearance
Bankai Special Ability: Much like in shikai, after images are left, only this time he would look slower, while in fact, he moves quicker, only leaving after images. His over all appearance (clothes wise) would also change into an exact replica of the reaper it's self.
Abilities
(Max 16, you can add/unlock as you progress, but to be able to use technique, you must acquire it in-game)
Name: Nightmare Fog (悪夢の霧 , Akumo no kiri)
State: All
Terms of Usage: The user must say the name of the technique.
Description: This technique allows Sylar to release a fog which sends the enemies into a dream like state where Sylar can move freely inside and design the whole nightmare. The main purpose of the technique is to find out more about enemy, memory or technique wise. This technique only lasts for 10 posts or until the enemies defeat Sylar within the dream world. If Sylar digs deep enough and allow the enemy to dream within the dream, he can influence their future decisions.
Downside: Sylar can only use this technique 4 people at a time, the other conditions are as follows.
1. When using this, Sylar is trapped within the dream like state much like his enemies.
2. This technique requires him to be in a deep meditative state, he cannot move from his position and can't very well defend him self from any outside interference.
3. Damages done within the dream like state remain within the dream realm, in reality, their bodies will remain unharmed.
4. If this technique is used for longer than 10 posts, it will harm Sylar's body.
Name: Death Curse (死の呪い, Shi no noroi)
State: Visored
Terms of Usage: Sylar must first know the enemies name, and with it curse him.
Description: Sylar releases a part of his soul which would look like this. It has the ability to be super cute and yet be a indestructive monster at the same time, the only thing it does is prevent someone from using his/her reiatsu.
Downside: Depending on how high an enemies maximum Reiatsu is, Sylar must release that much reiatsu to match theirs, in the end stopping it by sending the same amount in return. This part of his soul cannot be killed, but if he faints, it will disappear and return to him, ressurecting him in the process.
Name: Eye of Infinity (無限の目, Mugen no me)
State: All
Terms of Usage:The user must draw the symbol of the all seeing eye with his/her blood before eliminating both his/her sense of sight and sound.
Description: This technique will break Sylar's zanpakuto to a thousand dust like particles and scatter, it will allow Sylar to find anyone, no matter where or how far they are. His sense of sight and sound would only return once his zanpakuto reruns.
Downside: This will leave Sylar without a zanpakuto for an indefinite amount of time, leaving him crippled without both sense of sight and sound all together defenseless.
Name: Doom (運命, Unmei)
State: Bankai + Visored
Terms of Usage: Sylar can only summon doom at night.
Description: Doom is Sylar's loyal companion, a horse made out of shadows that takes Sylar wherever he pleases, Doom allows him to go through walls, and can give them additional cloak. Doom can also breath fire if an enemy blocks them, his latest addition is a machine gun on the side, which Sylar doesnt use because noise is not really thier style.
Downside: Aside from breathing fire, additional stealth and transportation benefits, Doom can only be used at night, and can pretty much do nothing else, he's basically a normal horse with a few upgrades.
Name: Scarlet Fangs ( 緋色の牙, Hiiro no kiba )
State: Shikai or Vizard
Terms of Usage: Sylar needs to coat his sword with his blood.
Description: (Scarlet Fangs Appearance) Sylar's zanpakuto would change appearances and look like the provided image. With this, Sylar can send dark red boomerang shaped energy that would follow the scent of blood, the longer it is left in the air, the more it will crave for blood.
Downside: It will follow anyones blood, even Sylar's blood. His technique will attack him if he's not carefull.
Name: Kazaguruma ( 風車 , Pinwheel )
State:Bankai + Visored
Terms of Usage:Sylar must say. " Kazaguruma, activate."
Description: Kazaguruma is very effective in making and deflecting attacks, by spinning it fast enough, Kazaguruma can eaty any wave form of attack and even return the favor. Kazaguruma can also send smoke like waves of enegy towards the opponent, temporarily paralyzing them for about 3 posts if HIT or inhaled (its smoke you see)
Downside: Kazaguruma is heavy, therefore Sylar cannot use shunpo, and even if he could it would be cut in half. So even if someone gets affected by Kazaguruma, Sylar cant attack them as easily, not unless Sylar is at close range.
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