Post by Ghenaro Verrall on Apr 12, 2013 17:49:07 GMT -5
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sex: male | sexual orientation: Unknown | race: Arrancar
ALIASES:
None
AGE:
227
AGE OF APPEARANCE:
34
NUMBER:
49
RANK:
Fraccion to Tercera Espada Rou Alloway
BASE FORM:
Before being changed into an Arrancar, Ghenaro was a lower-class Adjuchas in the form of a frilled lizard. He has a lean, powerful build, with grey leathery skin and white spots dotting his shoulders. His hands were sharp claws, and short, jagged spikes ran along his back and a little less than half of his tail. His tail is long, and whip like, usually dragging along the sands behind him. His head was a normal frilled lizard skull, filled with jagged teeth. at the base of his skull, and covering his neck is a large frill, which he uses to frighten and intimidate other Hollows into thinking his is larger or more powerful than he is, either to jump and kill the unsuspecting victim or to flee.
APPEARANCE
THE VISAGE
Deceit can be the key to a battle
FACE CLAIM:
HEIGHT:
6' 2"
WEIGHT:
166 lbs.
APPEARANCE:
In terms of physical appearance, Ghenaro is fairly tall, and well built, having a decent set of tone and muscles. His skin is tan, contrasting with his premature white hair, and although age is beginning to set in his features, they are extremely handsome. His eyes are almond-shaped and emerald green, and red tattoos divide into two paths, one following past the edge of his eyes, the other end curving downwards slightly and reaching the sides of his face. His hair is unique, shaved on both sides, with the rest of it fashioned into a tapering swirl. The front of the swirl reaches between his eyes, and the back ends in a short ponytail. Below his ponytail, Ghenaro has a small nose, and his mask pieces, a set of bone nose piercings, run through it. A white, rugged beard finishes the rough look he possesses, and he normally tends to wear a smirk or a unreadable line on his face.
For attire, Ghenaro wears a slightly modified version of the standard Arrancar uniform. He wears a white sleeveless shirt that reveals a part of his chest with a black stripe down the middle, revealing his arms, where various scars can be found along his arms, and a thorn-design tattoo that wraps around his right bicep. A large, open coat reaches down to the lower part of his legs, almost touching the ground in some places. The end of it is ragged and ripped, fluttering around as he walks. His pants are a set of standard white hakama, tied by a black sash. A standard set of black shoes finish his attire. On his sash he usually keeps his zanpakuto, so it is easily able to be pulled out and uses.
BRIEF PERSONALITY
GENERAL INFO
I am just a person to you, what does my rank concern?
LIKES:
Fighting and Training
Racing
Sun-Bathing
Warmth
DISLIKES:
Cold
Arrogance
Any alcohol besides sake and wine
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
Can be quite intimidating when he doesn't wish to be
Has a bit of a sadistic side
Lacks a very good sense of humor
Can be too honest or blunt at times
POSITIVE TRAITS:
Loyal to his Queen and the Espada
Will go out of his way to help his fellow Arrancar in need
Charming at times
Intuitive
EXTRAS:
Ghenaro could be considered a diamond in the rough. Behind his gruff exterior and interior outward appearance he can have a intuitive and nice personality. He tries to seperate his personality into two categories, work/fighting and relaxing, and he manages to balance this fairly well. He is somewhat polite and formal, but carries an air of casualness with him, giving him the chance to slip between a polite gentleman and a casual man. He usually can be found on top of one of the towers within Los Noches, sun-bathing to warm up. Depending on the day, one might find him with little or no clothes when bathing.
WEAPONRY/POWERS
TOOLS OF WAR
How may I assist?
WEAPONS:
None
ZANPAKUTO:
name: Cresta Del Drago (Crested/Frilled Dragon)
sealed form:When not released, Ghenaro's zanpakuto takes the form of a urumi, or 'curving blade'. It is a whip-like weapon made of flexible steel, used to slice and slash opponents. The handle of his zanpakuto is grey and circular handle, with white wrapping around the grip. A scaly pattern can be found upon the handle, and the main part of the zanpakuto tapers slightly at the end, reminiscent to his tail.
RESURRECCION:
release command: Intimidatr, Cresta Del Drago (Intimidate, Crested/Frilled Dragon)
description: When Ghenaro enters Resurrecion, he gains grey bone armor, reminiscent to his skin as an Adjuchas, upon his chest and the lower parts of his arms and legs. His eyes become slitted, like a reptiles, and he gaines a large, spiny frill upon his neck, as well as a long, whip-like tail. His hands and feet now end in sharp claws, and the tattoos on his face curve more, giving an hourglass shape upon his face. His clothing is shredded by the release, giving him only tatter remains of pants and his coat. Ghenaro's Resurrecion is melee-type, as his main weapons are the claws on his legs and hands and his tail.
type: Wind
stat upgrades:
+3HAK
+2HOH
+3REI
techniques:
For: Resurrecion
Name: Silbido (Hiss in Spanish)
Type: Defensive
Cost: Small
Range: Medium
Description: Silbido activates when Ghenaro opens his frill and lets out a shriek. This shriek channels the wind into a small frontal blast and reaches a high frequency. When heard, it disorientates those in the area around it, blurring their vision and creating a ringing in their ears. The blast doesn't travel very far, blasts of wind or walls can distort or stop it, and it only has a short duration. (Lasts 1 turn)
For: Resurrecion
Name: Latigazo (Whiplash in Spanish)
Type: Offensive
Cost: Medium
Range: Short
Description: Latigazo is one of Gherano's most-used abilities. By channeling his reiatsu and the wind to high speeds around him, Ghenaro can create a cutting wind, mainly around his tail or his claws. By whipping his tail or hands forward, usually with the sound of a resulting crack, the cutting winds burst out, creating wind slices at high speeds towards the opponent. The wind is powerful, but the farther it goes the more momentum it loses, and the weaker it gets. Blasts of reiatsu, or a honed blade can cut through and disable the blades.
For: Resurrecion
Name: Torbellino (Whirlwind in Spanish)
Type: Offensive
Cost: Medium
Range: Short
Description: Ghenaro channels his reiatsu into his tail, focusing the wind around it. This creates a swirling wind coating around his tail, allowing him to use it to slash at opponents with it. The range is only the range of the tail, and a sufficient blow to it will shatter the coating, and cause Ghenaro to be thrown off balance temporarily. (1 Turn)
SEGUNDA ETAPA:
Not Learned
OTHER
AND ALL THE REST
I shall do as you ask.
HISTORY:
Ghenaro, as a human, was a resident of Spain. He lived in a middle-class home, the father being a blacksmith. The parents were good to him, and managed to give Ghenaro that which he needed, but nothing much more. At an early age, Ghenaro became interested in his fathers work, and at first, and he began to daydream about helping his father in the forge, making blades and guns and even the everyday things that people needed for themselves. His parents noticed this interest, and began to prepare him to take up the family business, giving him tools and such for his birthdays and showing him how to work a few of the things in the forge.
When Ghenaro finally hit the correct age to be taken on as an apprentice, however, his interest waned as a new opportunity appeared before him. A merchant ship, trading between Great Britain and Spain, offered him an opportunity to sail with them upon the seas, giving him more of a pay for his family. And while Ghenaro wished to work in the forge, the sense of curiosity and the prospect of money to help his family made him sway to join the man.
Life aboard the ship sparked something inside Ghenaro, and after a few months of sailing, he decided to make a career, signing aboard the ship and becoming one of the merchants men. With his expertise in blacksmithing from his father, Ghenaro soon moved up in pay in the merchant's ranks, becoming his right hand man for trading any type of metal or crafted material. However, this did not mean that danger was less apparent. Bad deals and shady traders forced the young man to begin to train to learn to fight, The years passed, and he grew into an adult, well-toned and handsome, with a rugged look from his years of travel. And as he grew, the merchant he had worked for finally passed, leaving him without a job. Longing for adventure, he found a ship and sailed back to England, where he acquired a job, setting up aboard a fleet of ships destined to explore what is now Australia. In 1780 the fleet took off, heading towards the uncharted land.
After a few months at sea, the fleet finally arrived at the mainland of Australia. The crew had been tasked with setting up a penal colony upon the land, so the crew men had to stay. Ghenaro, beginning to get older, still gave it his all, and provided his strength to the building and colonizing of the land. After about six years, the supervisor of the men decided to send a scouting team farther in mainland to see if they could find more materials to build with, as well as see if they could make contact with any of the natives. Feeling the adventure again, Ghenaro signed up, and set out with his fellow teammates to scout and gain a sense of the land.
However, this is where Ghenaro made his mistake. Although the land was wondrous and beautiful, none of the teammates knew about the species of animals here, or the dangers they and the land could present. So, one night, the group camped near a cave to rest for the night, only for one of the most dangerous creatures of this land: the dingo. They fell upon the team while they rested, and caught them by surprise. Ghenaro, being still pretty strong, fought back against the impending threat, trying his best to save the team members who weren't dead yet. But as he fought, the dingoes kept coming back, not backing down at all, before one finally managed to sneak up behind him. It leaped and bit into his leg, cutting into his Achilles Tendon. With a grunt, Ghenaro fell without a word to the hungry maws of the beasts.
However, Ghenaro didn't exactly die that day. His soul, now a Plus, wandered the land, as his memories slipped away. After a few months, his Chain of Fate completely eroded, and Ghenaro changed into a monstrous Hollow. He began to feed upon the natives and the colonists, his lizard-like form creating legends and ghost stories to any who had enough spiritual pressure to see him.
After roughly four years of feeding on souls, Ghenaro began to hunger for other Hollow's, which lead him to Hueco Mundo. There, he began to hunt and feed, never stopping or ceasing when he could. His hunger only drove him closer and closer to evolution. After years upon years of feed, Ghenaro evolved into a Gillian, mindless milling around and devouring other Hollow's and Gillian for decades.
After devouring countless Hollow after Hollow, the Gillian Ghenaro finally changed, shifting into an Adjuchas Hollow. Now with coherent thought, but the burning hunger still inside, Ghenaro stalked the sands, eating and killing as he went, before his travels lead him to rumors of a place to gain more power, and not have the burning hunger haunt you. Intrigued, Ghenaro slinked his way to Los Noches, where he became intrigued and interested in the Arrancar and their leaders, Zelena and the Espada. After offering his services, Ghenaro was made an Arrancar, and serves them diligently.
RP SAMPLE:
Shinda sighs, a drunken smile on his face. "Remind me again why you went outside of the Sereitei, sneaking off again, just to pay and drink at a bar when you could have had a drink in a more...orderly place?" The man laughs loudly, attracting not just a few stares and glances at the bar. The bartender gives him a wary eye, but continues to clean up the bar. "For the atmosphere, my dear Ekibyou!" He sings, wobbling slightly as he throws his hands out around him in an exaggerated manner.
Shinda was sitting at the bar counter of a rather seedy drinking establishment, as he would usually say to his peers. The tables were old, and rotting a little at the legs where time had taken it's toll. Holes could be found all over in the walls and flooring of the bar, and small cracks spotted the ceiling. A layer of dirt also seemed to cover everything and almost everyone who entered, besides the beer mugs.
"The atmosphere? It's a dump. Literally, there are pieces of trash all over the place, and dirt covers the place, even the smelly bartender." He pouts. "Now Ekibyou, that isn't a nice thing to say. Besides, don't you know? Bar's have their own....shady atmosphere, that makes them unique! It's common sense!" He chuckles, rocking back and forth, almost falling over.
The bartender gives him a mean look at that, and a few of the patrons glance at Shinda, anger evident on their faces. He pays them no heed, and just grins. "Barkeep, another drink please~!" He sings. The man nods, and refills his glass. He begins drinking it down as Ekibyou sighs in his head. "Such a fool sometimes....you know Shinda, sometimes you worry me with your drinking. You don't even notice the men are staring at you not too tastefully..." He laughs. "You worry too much, no one is gonna harm me~"
CLASS/LEVEL:
do not fill this out until you are given your class and level by staff.
STATS:
Class/Level: AD-0
HAN: 10
REI: 8
HAK: 12
SEI: 9
BUK: 8
HOH: 13
Points Earned: 0
Total points: 60
OCC
WHO ARE YOU?
Excuse me, I'm going to go bask in the light~
CBOX/OOC NAME:
MontyG
OTHER CHARACTERS:
Shinda Chinmoku
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