Caelum Tsukiyo {WIP Awaiting Tech Approval}

The Deus, Cael(um)-sama, Cael-kun, Caely-kun (irritant), The Dark King, Hollow King, God of Death, The Omnipresent God, The Dark One, (the names go on..)

In Position: Bringer of Chaos (or Ruin); Zelena's Right Hand; The Black Monster; Havoc; The Beast;

Beyond Current Knowledge, Beyond time measurable. (Over 2000 years old)

As young as 19 to as old as early to mid 20’s, varying by perspective.

None

Second In Command - Zalena’s Right Hand

Unknown... (N/A)

Final Fantasy (13 to be specific) -- Noctis

6’2

168lbs

Caelum is six feet and two inches and 168lbs of pure glorious man. Virtually the epitome of strength and all things masculine, Caelum possesses a physique that appears as though it were sculpted by the gods with a musculature that is toned and lean, screams strength and ripples with power. At first glance, if one could manage to take but a glance at the being, one might not think him very imposing, what with his lean figure. That is until his shirt is removed to expose an eight pack of rippling muscle detailing his abdominal region and chiseled pectoral muscles which lie between his nicely built arms that are deceptively powerful, characteristics that continues down to his legs, all subtly defined when held in light of his most striking feature, his eyes.

Behind a curtain of silvery blue tresses that hang thick in the middle of his forehead and between his ocular globes and under slender brows lie a pair of intense glowing predatory orbs whose smoldering gaze could elicit the swooning of any woman. While their shade and hue vary they are at the most captivating when boasting bright beautiful azures and cerulean's; bluer than cornflowers, more beautiful than the ocean, and more striking than the brightest of sapphires. While there does not seem to be any true correlation between his mood and the color of his eyes they are known to glow a scathing crimson at times of intense bloodlust and gleam a austere silver at times of great noble emotion or times at which he desire to flaunt his power, strength, and higher status. They tend most frequently to rest at a soft glowing amber when not a traditional red.

His hair maintains a unique quality of always seeming elegantly messy, laying flat yet splayed about his head with a spiked touch towards the rear of the crown of his head. In a manner of speaking it is the natural crown upon his head. This spikiness becomes more subtle yet retains its definition at the rear of his head. Moving away from the back of his head, which receives ample attention from those he leaves forever wanting of more of his attention --for many a woman, and man at that though for different reasons, have stood gazing at him as he took his leave-- thin bangs frame his face giving a greater shapely sharpness to his jaw. These bangs also give his visage a small, almost narrow appearance which is accentuated by his cute little button nose that lies above his thin yet full, soft, masculine lips.

Caelum's uniform when alongside his Hollow Brethren as Zalena's Right Hand exists from the feet up as the traditional black tabi socks and white hakama, when he chooses to adorn footwear as he often goes without, sitting beneath a pair of loose, open bottom trousers with deep pockets of a dark, almost ashen black of some saturation. Though loose, these trousers make no rubbing sound and are rather study and flowy, making them both aesthetically pleasing and excellent for stealth. Functional and fashionable. Above this is a white and black, long sleeved, V-necked shirt. The torso a Hueco Mundo sandy white, the base and sleeves are accented in black, a black bar stripe at the base with an inverted v shaped cut in the base center. The sleeves are a night sky black with only a white stripe at the shoulder. Lastly comes a long, elegant coat. Reminisce of a Russian fur, the coat is long sleeved and furred along the collar, which sits a touch high, and extends quite low. The sleeves tend to obscure or eclipse his hands, though they are typically left resting casually in his pockets. Relatively thin, the coat is almost form fitting, particularly at the sleeve, giving a comely shape to its wearer, and serves in its own modest way, in its luxuriousness and simple style, to accentuate The Deus' sovereignty.

When not sporting his Arrancar Espada uniform, his attire generally consists of a deep black t-shirt which remains covered by a black overcoat with short sleeves, split down the middle from the waist down and flowing down towards mid-calve. Underneath the coat is a pair of military black pants cinched just above the black pair of combat boots upon his feet. The look is finished with a pair of black leather gloves cut off at the wrist. All of his clothing is made of a silky cotton material that is spiritually enhanced to withstand spirit/energy based attacks better than normal clothing. This us by far his powdered wear. He has been known to bring some diversity to the table by wearing relatively form fitting clothing, with the exception of his trousers which he seems to hate having anything too well fitting on, favoring looser and more free clothing options in their stead.

~Women
~Fighting/Sparring/Training/A Challenge
~Intelligence and Intellectual Conversation
~Calm-Collectiveness
~Capability
~Respect
~Blue
~Night and Moon
~Hueco Mundo
~His Hollow ‘Children’
~Sexuality and Carnal Pleasures
~Attention
~Blood
~Destruction
~Fear
~Violence

-Disrespect
-Foolishness
-Stupidity (outside of amusement)
-*Challenges to His Authority*
-Impertenance
-Weaklings
-Shinigami (no strong dislike or hatred)
-Incapability
-Loud Noises
-Disorganization
-Weakness
-Poor Leadership
-Unfairness
-Treachery

*Explosive Temper
*Possessive
*Cold
*Callous
*Merciless
*Ruthless
*Horndog
*Occasionally Childish
*Demanding
*Violent
*Secretive
*

+Dominant
+ Confident and Assertive
+Possessive
+Provider
+Pack/Family Mentality
+Strong (& Strong Willed)
+Calm, Cool, Collective
+Operates Excellently Under Pressure
+Meticulous
+Versatile
+Quick Minded
+Slow to Anger
+Dutiful
+Serious
+Loyal
+Patient
+Respectful, Cordial, Mannered
+Follows Orders

Caelum is remarkably skilled in reiatsu/reishi aspects. He possesses awesome control and an exceptional acuteness in sensing, manipulating, and analyzing spiritual particles and energies. Caelum is also incredibly perceptive --much due to his calm and analytical nature-- and notices most everything to be seen by the eye. However his mind’s eye is equally as keen, making him very intuitive.
Off of battle, Caelum is also a big horndog. Smooth, charming, and silver-tongued. He is also very shrewd and as capable in any boardroom as on the battlefield.

Caelum's personality, also, varies greatly between that of himself, as an individual, and that of a soldier, as Zelena's Right Hand. Due to the masque He wears, lives and breathes, as her servant he is very much the loyal, obedient, dutiful soldier.

does your character have any extra weapons, other than their zanpakuto?

name: Deus Iratus (Latin: “Enraged” or “Angered God”)

sealed form: Various
Caelum is beyond the need for carrying a zanpakutou outright. In fact, so powerful is he and so fully does he wield his power, he does not truly have one at all. Instead, the very essence of Caelum's power and strength is intrinsic with his very being. As such his Reiatsu and Reiryoku is his weapon and thus he has reached a level of frightening potential. His reiryoku is his Will, tethered to his want, desire, need, His Will. By this it is sentient and capable of action without direct control of Caelum himself. He need but will it so, want for it to be done, have need. By this he may form any sort of weapon he has current knowledge of. And his capabilities do not end at simply weapons. This extends to other materials as well. This is why Caelum carries no outright gizmos, gadgets, or useful trinkets. His reiatsu is his one stop arsenal for all things needed or desired.

release command: Envico, Deus Iratus. (Meaning many things, it means Roughly: “Dominate” to “Overcome completely” or “Vanquish entirely”)

description: With the release of Caelum's power a torrential gale of silver blue energy whirls 'round and envelopes the Higher Being, consuming Him in its raw power. The energy, vast and all consuming, forms a pulsing sphere of reiryoku with a massive towering surge of raw spiritual power fountaining from its crown. The release alone is so incredible, the release so strong, it naturally causes free reishi to gravitate to its center to fuel the transformational process, causing The Deus Himself to actually expend very little spiritual energy in the release. Twere as though it sought to aide him. During this time, He is invincible, untouchable, guarded by a 360 degree sphere of raw volatile energy. The earth beneath Him will begin to fissure and rend itself asunder from the pressure of His release. The sudden release of such colossal spiritual pressure creates the equivalent of an intense gravitational field. Imagine becoming subject to five times your own weight. Couple this, then, with a massive amount of pressure and the intense urge generated from one’s Will to kneel, bow. This is roughly what one becomes subject to at the moment of this godly being’s release. This forcibly brings all within a 100 meter range to their knees, and in the cases of weaker beings to fully bow, before The Deus. This merciless force relents only when Caelum emerges. Upon completing the transformation, Caelum will emerge in some fashion or another, finishing the grandiose metamorphosis with the seizing of the energy that previously held Him to form His blade. This in itself is the precursor to the dangers to come.

The eyes of The Deus become a perfect piercing capri, a stunning azure that now possess a remarkably uncanny acute perception of spiritual movement. Adorning His magnificent crown of hair is a headpiece of Ithilldyn armor. Stronger than mythril, likening it to diamond, spiritually reactive, Ithilldyn is an incredibly strong metal substance that grows, toughens, hardens, or even sharpens when fed spiritual energy, the very same of which compose the gauntlet and shoulder-armguard upon His right arm and shoulder. Residing in the head of the gauntlet is an extendable blade of the very same metal that remains perpetually fed by His reiatsu to create a foot-long lethality with heightened piercing capabilities due to the reiatsu concentration and the reaction therein caused by the metal. His hessians, a striking Hueco Sand White, are composed of a similar metalloid compound that reacts to spiritual energy to allow the godly being heightened physical speed in bursts at the expense of reiryoku. Lying above these hessians is a pair of almost bone like trousers that provide an extra layer of protection to His lower region. But what truly captures the feel of Caelum’s transformation is the silver-white sable coat that hangs upon His torso. Lines of silver pulse and glow upon his elegant wear as abyssal black trails spiderweb the fabric in intricate detail. This too is of a metalloid yet bone-like substance bound to His person. All articles of His clothing are an interesting second skin, apart yet together, separate yet bound.

Last comes the blade. Despite its appearance as a metallic weapon, it is in fact pure energy. Formed by His base ability of Crystalis de Forza, Caelum wields a divine looking solid blade of flowing, fluid white that feasts on reiatsu and spiritual energy and particles. Naturally tied to the aspect of his Base ability, this blade allows Caelum to exert His Will on anything it happens to come in contact with. This may be physical, spiritual, or energy based, and the degree by which He may ‘influence’ this object varies with the object and the duration of contact.


type: Subjugation - Intense Oppression

stat upgrades: which stats increase in res and by how much? Only fill this out after you have been given your class/level.

techniques: may have 4 to start. Register these through creation before adding them to your application.

note that you cannot start off with segunda etapa. It can be learned once the character reaches MT-2.

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Behold, The End Is Here.
If you have ever lived to see this form, you mustn't still exist. For none have gazed upom Him in His true form and have had the privilege of speaking of it.
His skin takes on the properties of his former clothing as Ithildyn Claws appear upon both hands. Another gauntlet forms upon his other arm. The blade of his former form is not lost to Him, despite not being displayed above. A grand total of four wings that vary between silvery and feathered to ominously black glowing and mirage-like skeletal appear upon His back. His body will glow with power, though not so much in the visible sense, instead more so pulsing with power. His Hierro ranks among the very hardest substances in existence in His Segunda Etapa. His horns are too harder than steel and can (and will) be used for goring and spearing as well as charging Cero. Each horn is capable of charging a Cero, allowing Him to fire two Cero simultaneously through this method.


type: Subjugation - Intense Domination - Greater Oppression

stat upgrades: which stats increase in res and by how much? Only fill this out after you have been given your class/level.

techniques: may have 4 to start. Register these through creation before adding them to your application.

Have you ever wondered who it was that presided over Death? If the Spirit King was the only great king out there? The only God-like being in existence? Have you? Allow me to satisfy this question with an answer "No. And it is I who presides over Death." The Spirit King, as you may know, is the Spirit King of Life. Presiding over all things living, both on Earth and in Soul Society, the Spirit King has been the praised and respected King of Spirits. However there is a secret, secret only for its lack of renown, that the Spirit King has a brother of sorts, an Antithesis. For every one there is an opposite other, two forces keeping balance. The Shadow King, Sovereign King of Dark Souls, Spirit King of Death, Caelum has existed perhaps since the beginning, as old as the Spirit King himself.

For ages has he lurked about the realm of Hollows, keeping balance with the Spirit King's power, watching over the Hollows since time immemorial. He has watched so called "Hollow Kings" come and go, over thrown by their own brothers looking, hungering, for power; seen tragedies befall his "people"; watched as Hollows were slaughtered by Shinigami for generations, millennia. In a way, all Hollows know of him, even if they are not aware of it. They may feel him in the sand, sense the whisper of his presence in the wind, taste his power in the reishi saturating the entirety of the realm. Hollows have been fed by his power and so been sustained for longer than any might ever recall. It is He that breathes life into the Realm of Death. For ages has he silently wandered the sands, manipulating events behind the veil of shadow to maintain the balance in Hueco Mundo, silently ruling the desolate land, crushing any who have dared to threaten him and consuming all who have stood in his way.

However things have changed. The balance of power has shifted and the Spirit King's dominion grows. Worse still, things have been happening in the plane of the Living. And perhaps worse of all, the Dark King of Hueco Mundo grows restless, now long tired of presiding over a dead world, governing a realm so vast and empty, hungering as all Hollow beings did for Power, for Glory, for More. And these changes have not come without their repercussions. The growing dominion of The Spirit King and imbalance of power was a challenge to Caelum’s own. A challenge not to go unanswered. Now Caelum seeks a way to rectify the wrongs, wreak his vengeance, and, as he always should have, Reign Supreme.

For a time, he had risen to take his rightful place as Lord of the Espada, to command Hueco Mundo as its Sovereign for all to see and know and lead the Espada to the Glory they rightly deserve. Now He seeks His throne again. Thus, His truest identity held secret to all, He stands in Las Noches alongside the new Lady of the Espada, acclaimed Queen, Zalena to serve and further her goals, and His own. As her right hand He commands the Arrancar that make up her dominion, and His own, His strength and prowess at her beck and call. Sovereign Himself, if nothing else He can, and does, respect her position and strength, and allows Himself to be ruled. He follows her orders without hesitation and without remorse. Her secret weapon, Her sword to bare at her enemies, The Beast awaiting her release. For now, by His own nature, principles, and respect, He is Hers. But His time shall come, so He believes, and one day, He intends to see to it. For now, however, He waits, He fights, He serves, and is acknowledged. For Him, now, that is enough. All things in good time. For once she falters, should she ever fail, fall she shall be crushed.

The most powerful beings have forever been his children the Hollows. Now it is come time to show all of Creation this irrefutable fact and to bring the Soul Society to its knees. Let none forget who He is, that He was and is King, now and Always. All shall bow before the Omnipresent God, All shall know the strength of the Hollows, All shall know the power of The Deus.

All Hail The Dark King

{{A reply post to a thread in Nirvana}}

A chuckle? It seemed that Caelum's remark had in some way effected the man, and not wholly in a negative way either. Surely for Seraph it must have been quite something that a being of Caelum's power knew of him, had even heard of him, but, again, he did not know who the man standing before him was. This came with its perks and more than a few of its peeves, but the Deus went through no great trouble to rectify this. At least not now. But the Deus heard about all of His children, and whether or not they knew it they all knew Him. Albeit in the most base, simple, and hardly identifiable of ways. However Caelum noticed something else as well, the troubled look that flashed on Seraph's visage. Such an easy man to read, he was. Was he unsettled that beings as powerful as Caelum might know of him, be watching him? Caelum didn't know. Nor did he know that the silver haired man had no memory of ever being in Hueco Mundo, the place where All Hollows and Hollow beings are birthed and return to, Must return to. After all, Human souls may sustain, but they are hardly enough to bring forth advance. No, only by strength and perseverance and the ceaseless devouring of one's Hollow brethren did normal Hollows attain true strength and advance in stage. And the reishi that the world radiated, consisted of, as well served as feed. His reishi. All of this aside, Caelum noticed that the cat-eyed Seraph was scanning the roof tops. That was, until something else took his attention. Let's address that now, shall we?

Ambroise --Not that Caelum knew her name (or did he? o.O)-- who had just recently stepped into the field of view, and thereby the field of Caelum's rather unique reiatsu seemed to be quite taken almost as soon as she felt his power. Subarashi~ The woman reacted so favorably to the feeling. But there was so much more to the reiatsu that now caressed her form. But for the time, it did no more than than coil and caress her with its presence in no more than the manner of a wanting or affectionate feline. But her feelings, her body's responses, her energy, all were absorbed in his reiatsu, in his observation. And to be honest, it was pretty hot! Caelum's features displayed the beginnings of a rather interesting smile (Could you blame him?) as he took in the woman. Her words were a stroke to his ego, but then again he was a proud and powerful being with all the right to be a bit prideful, considering who he was. And her body's reaction? *muah* Delightful! Following her words, Caelum did no more than incline his magnificent head in both greeting and acknowledgement of her words. He did indeed know how to greet and treat a lady. Even if he wasn't directly manipulating his reiatsu so.

As she stepped forward the silver-blue haired male took note of Seraph's reaction. My, such vehemence~. The look he gave her.... It was actually rather pleasing to the Deus. This man could serve him well if he behaved so to such challenges. In spite of the woman's power Seraph glared at her with an animosity to be applauded. However despite Caelum's pleasure, the moment the flame burst to life in Seraph's hand he, too, felt the pressure of Caelum's reiatsu. Unlike the caressing that greeted Ambroise, however, an intense pressure formed like a second skin on the male, dominating, sovereign, pressing in to keep the man in check, though it held him not. And it seemed as though this change affected Ammy as well. Though with how she was so very taken with his reiatsu and his taste (hehe, double entendre ;3) it was likely she would quite like it. After all, for her it was likely no different than being pressed up on and squeezed all over by one who could actually handle her. Worthy of her. All the same, the sovereign reiatsu dominated the immediate airspace, spreading His presence to the senses and throughout the area, as was its nature. He was in no mood for a scuffle.... Okay, so that was a lie. He would have loved a little warm up.

Regardless, However, it seemed it wasn't necessary, Seraph snuffed his flame himself. It likely helped that the oppressive nature of Caelum's reiatsu pushed down on the zanpakutou that was burning to get out. Good thing too, they didn't need a fight of such a magnitude. But as Seraph asked his question, Caelum turned his eyes on the now-blonde bimbo-looking Arrancar woman and awaited an answer. He was anxious to know the answer as well. As was he to have her a bit closer at hand. Now to see if she would indulge him by chance, being unrestrained as she was like Seraph....That, of course got him to thinking as to whether Seraph would set himself upon the woman if she so much as took another step, even if she was walking in Caelum's direction. ...And swaying those delicious hips.... Yum~

do not fill this out until you are given your class and level by staff.

do not fill this out until you are given your class and level by staff.

Caelum Tsukiyo

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