Post by Wilmarie Terrorhouse on Sept 30, 2013 19:11:37 GMT -5
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AGE: 576 AGE OF APPEARANCE: 25-30 NUMBER: 8 ASPECT OF DEATH: Hatred RANK: Espada BASE FORM: Adjuchas APPEARANCE THE VISAGE quote or lyrics here; not too long FACE CLAIM: Bleach -- Yoruichi Shion HEIGHT: 5'10 WEIGHT: 128lbs APPEARANCE:
BRIEF PERSONALITY GENERAL INFO quote or lyrics here; not too long LIKES:
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WEAPONRY/POWERS TOOLS OF WAR quote or lyrics here; not too long WEAPONS:
ZANPAKUTO: Name: Carniceria(Carnage) RESURRECCION: Release Command: "Ravish and Destroy" SEGUNDA ETAPA:
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HISTORY:
Wilmarie was born sometime during the mid 1400's in a small village on what is now known as South Africa. At that time she went by Risai Nymbahu, which was named after her grandmother on her father's side. At that time she and her family lived in a small hut. Her mother was a home-maker of course and pick vegetables along with all the other women. She groomed Wilmarie and her sister Nymbahu to do the same as the women, at a young age of four. Her brother Timba was groomed by their father, who taught him how to hunt and be a man.
As a child, Wilmarie was a rather "aggressive" little girl, she had a mighty temper on her. She was also a bit of a fighter, mainly do to her play fights with her brother. It was quite obvious that she was a natural at it, she made her brother so angry, it was amusing for her to see. Her sister was more passive, but she also had a mouth on her. She could talk trash and be the peacemaker so easily, it made Wilmarie somewhat jealous. She always admire her older sister, she had to, her brother was to much of a jerk for her to look up to. She also look up to her mother and she oddly had a close relationship with her dad, even though the difference in gender.
At the current time, her tribe and a lot of other African villages were in a trade with the Europeans. They had seemed nice at first, but things took a turn for the rest when they began rounding up other Africans and trading/selling them to other countries. By the time they came to Wilmarie's village, they had already rounded up half of the Africans north and west from where she was.
Her people had heard of this, but didn't really believe that it was true. They were in for a lot when the Europeans went on the attack. People in her village dwindled day by day, captured and made slaves. One day while hiding, Wilmarie's mother and sister were both taken captive. Wilmarie, her brother, and her father were all distraught when she figured this out. At the time they were out hunting, Wilmarie being allowed to go with them do to her natural skills as a fighter. When they arrived home, they were actually all rather happy, Wilmarie and her brother had caught a wild boar, which meant they were eating good tonight. When they came to find out their village was nearly desolate, they couldn't believe this had happen.
Wilmarie's father had left them in the hut to go in search with the last few men left. Only half of them returned, but they were all beaten and battered, one even had a shot wound in their right arm and was near death. At that time Wilmarie saw so much death, it was sickening. Not knowing what happen to her mother and sister, she was frantic to know if they were alive or not. When another European came after them, Wilmarie pick up a hand carved dagger and went on the attack. She manage to inflict a punctured wound, but was easily back-handed to the ground. She was then carried away with her unconscious brother. She was still able to see, so she ended up watching as one of them killed her father in cold blood.
Hysterical, she screamed out in terror ass he tried to reach out to her father. Squiring in the man's arm, her moving force him to put her down and knock her unconscious with he back of his rifle. When she awoke, she was laying in a boat, shackled next to her brother and other Africans. Some of them were from different parts of the country, doing as the others, she called out for her mother and sister to see if they were there or not. When she didn't hear response she went back quiet, at that point she was ready to go mute for the next few days, only answering her brothers questions. The two still had each other and when she told him of the death of their father, he went mute as well. The two did not know where they were going from here, but they hope they will be able to find the rest of their family.
When the boat was dock, Wilmarie, her brother, and other slaves were taken to a plantation to pick cotton. When they got there, they all wanted to leap out and beat the Europeans with their bare hands. But when they saw the Europeans shoot those that tried to run, they immediately cast out such ideas and were then force to work underneath the heat. By the days in, they were sent into these small wooden cabins where ten were just about pack int one. They were each given some food, which was small and horrible, but still food. After eating, she and her brother would sit along the corner in silent. They stayed together through this all.
After about four years of working on the plantation, a now eighteen year old Wilmarie was sent into the mansion to work there as a maid and servant. While there, she was referred to as "bitch", "nigger woman", and sometimes "maid". This of course slowly pissed her off, but she had to deal with the hard-ships of being their slave. While there she constantly worried for her brother, she know his temper, so he could end up making a mistake. She luckily gets to see him when bringing the food to them.
As the years past by, she soon began to notice the way their "Master" was looking at her. Every time she passed the disrespectful cunt, he would stare at her breast or her ass. There was even times where he would smack her bottom as she pass him by. After months of unwanted flirting from him, the male cornered her into his bed-room. He then push her down to the bed and held her down with his arms. Removing his trousers and under garments, he proceeded to rape her while she tried to scream in terror.It didn't help of course, he was stronger and he also had a rifle in the room, which he threatened her with.
When it ended, she hurried to put on clothing and ran out of the room. Before she could get away, he grabbed her by the arm and threatened to kill her if she said anything. Nodding in fear, she ran to the restroom where she cried for nearly a hour. She was then force to gather her bearings and continue doing her job. Every time she passed the male, she wanted to stab him in he throat. She continued to remember the incident over and over until she had to throw up into the toilet or garbage can.
Some weeks later, she begin to notice that she was gaining weight. When he "master" notice, he panic and sent her back to the cotton fields. When she got there, she quickly look for her brother. When she found him, she also notice that her mother and sister were both there. Crying frantically, she rush into their arms and broke down in tears. She quickly confided in them and beg them to keep it a secret. Though pissed, they all agreed to and simply state the father was a slave who was sold some time back.
While the months began to past, Wilmarie began to get more and more larger. She worked with a bad back, swollen ankles, and a great hunger. When she finally had her child, she didn't know what the feel. A part of her loved that she had a son and the other part was disgusted by the fact that her son's father was a pig who deserved death. When the others notice the skin pigmentation of her child, they began o put two and two together. The "master" and his workers notice it as well, and he quickly ordered for the child to be dispose of.
In the middle of the night, his men came and took Wilmarie's son from her hands. She of course wouldn't allow this, he launch out of the cabin and headed after them. Her family and friends were force back with rifles while Wilmarie was pick up and dragged to watch the death of her child. Seeing this, she snap and launch out to grab one of the rifles. Managing to do so, she load it and shot forward at the "master". Do to her poor aim, the bullet connected with his abdomen. She was then shot in the back of the head and killed in cold blood.
After dying, Wilmarie went on to become a spirit. Not ready to move on, she went in search for her baby, who she was positive was dead. Though she search everywhere around the plantation, she couldn't find her child. This of course brought so much hatred to her heart, she wanted to scream and destroy those that caused this. But sadly all she could do was sit and stare at them, while also watching her mother, sister, and brother. It seems they were told that Wilmarie ran off into the forest and couldn't be found. This of course wasn't true, Wilmarie was dead, and her family knew it. As much as they wanted to get their revenge, they couldn't do a thing about it. They were force to continue doing their job, while this pattern continued over and over.
When time was finally up, Wilmarie's emotion took a hold and she went through the hollowfication process. The souls that were also still rummaging around like herself, she fed on them all. She continued this by traveling across the area of the country. It wasn't long before a gargantua opened and she went off to Hueco Mundo. While there, she constantly had to deal with being attack. It wasn't long before her instincts kick in and she began to go on the attack. She slowly began to feed on different hollows, one by one. She also went back and forth to the human world where she fed on spirits. During this all, she was strictly running on instinct, since she lack little to know intelligence at that time.
As the years added up, she slowly began to gain her consciousness, more and more. At the time she had fed on a lot of hollows and spirits, but after he run in with a shinigami she had to flee and spend her time in Hueco Mundo. After over a century in a half, she finally went into the transformation of becoming a adjuchas. In this form, she gained back her full consciousness. Her adjuchas-hollow form was similar to that of beast, she had razor like teeth and a sadistic gaze. Her body was curvy and she had a tail spreading out and around her form. She also had sharp razor like nails, which made her deadly in a fight and made her capable of ripping of limbs and feeding on hollows.
During a trip to the Human World, Wilmarie went on the prowl. At that time she was known as the huntress, a ruthless bitch who hunted down her prey like no other. When she was closing in on a soul, a shinigami appeared. Luckily for her it was a very low seated level shinigami, but he was also pretty damn strong. After engaging in battle back and forth, Wilmarie manage to escape for a short period of time. When the shinigami found her, she used a near-by human as a distraction while she slash at the back of the shinigami's neck. After disposing of him, she proceeded by feeding on the spirit and heading back to Hueco Mundo.
It was around that time where she group up with some slightly weaker adjuchas, since they felt that it would help their chances of surviving. After a few centuries of being on the prowl together, they have went through their fair share of hollows, growing stronger more and more. At that time a new specimen arrived, this one went by Espada Lord. Apparently he was doing some type of upgrades to some of the hollow. Neither Wilmarie or her pack believed it though, which is why they went about their business and continued going on the hunt.
It wasn't long before they ended up running into the said "upgraded hollow", it now was referred to as Arrancar, something Wilmarie didn't care for. When the arrancar taunted them and called them weak, she and her pack decided to teach him a lesson. But when they tried, the odd specimen over-powered them all, slaughtering them one by one. Wilmarie was soon force to flee to survive. After being force to hide for a while, she was soon approached by the same person who was making waves in Hueco Mundo. Being asked if she wanted more power, she didn't hesitate to answer. Of course she did, she deserved her revenge. So, he gave her just that.
After training for a while, she confronted the arrancar before. Now far stronger than she once was, she went on the attack and slaughtered him. But that didn't mean it was a clean victory, the arrancar had her damaged pretty badly. At the end of the day, it was strictly down to who had the stronger will, which was her. After that, she went on to the human world, where she scouted for a opponent. When she didn't find one, she simply watch the actions of the humans. Specifically he ones with her same skin pigmentation. It wasn't long before being around them cause her to pick up.certain habits. It made her even more bitchy, arrogant, and self centered than before. Plus she had a very wild vocabulary and a odd way of speaking.
While in the Human World, she had multiple encounters with other shinigami, at least about seven. Luckily for her, they were also low seats. It wasn't to difficult to handle them, one on one at least. She also went up against two quincies and one fullbringer. Though she didn't know that, all she knew is that she was going up agaiinst a spiritually aware humans with odd powers. She was only clear on the shinigami, since they all wear the same outfits.
After doing all of this for a few months, she returned to Hueco Mundo, where she wasn't very welcomed. Some of the other arrancar dislike how she left without assisting to their lord's bidding. It was slightly true, did grant her this power, but she didn't really care. When she sent them off with a rather disrespectful set of words, the arrancars went on the attack. Luckily for her it was only two, so she was able to rely on the skills she attained while in the human world to fend them off. When the battle neared its in, Wilmarie devoured one of them that she disposed of earlier on. With the power of that adding to her own, she was able to dispose of the last arrancar.
After this, she continued doing stuff on her own, fighting arrancar and shinigami a like. There was also a lot of time where she spent training by herself, honing her skills and devolping her powers as a arrancar. She despised being weak, so she would be damn if she allowed any other to get the better of her. When a few years past, she returned to hueco mundo, where she was approach by the Espada Lord and asked to be one of her espada. Though hesitant she accepted the offer and was soon place along their ranks. Believe it or not, she actually really like being apart of the espada. It was a bit more amusing than she expected, being able to be a bitch to others was a nice plus as well. Plus she went against much stronger opponents, which increase her skill level even more. But even while she is as strong as she is now, she still plans on succeeding the Espada Lord and making the rest of them her pawns.
RP SAMPLE:
"So disappointing, these sons of a bitches don't know how bad of a bitch I'm really am. If they really want to fuck with me, they can prepare to get their asses beat. A bitch can get slap today." Wilmarie commented while eyeing the sands of Hueco Mundo. Sitting along a rather large boulder, it was rather obvious that she wasn't in a good mood. Well, she was never really in a good mood, it was really easy for people to rile her anger. Such as right now, if she had not come here, she would of destroyed a important part of Las Noches. And she doubted anyone would want that, especially the Espada Lord. If he heard, he would of bitch her to death or try to rape her. Which is one of the reasons why she did not, she'll be damn if she lets anyone rape here.
It may of been because she spent so much time in the Human World around humans with her same skin pigmentation. They were such a odd race of people, they had a very wild vocabulary and a unique way of speaking. This way of speaking interested Wilmarie so much that she could not help but pick it up herself. Ever since she did, she has been a terror for the arrancars around her. She has been confrontational, defensive, and bitchy. She also has been flailing her arms around to make her statements sound a lot more intense than usual. It became something that defined here, which made her slightly unique.
Of course this type of reaction only works on the weaker arrancar, the other espada simply look at her weirdly, which also riles her anger. Whenever a espada gives her a sour reaction, her response is also rather volatile and rude, it doesn't change. She honestly does not give a damn how anyone of them feels, her reaction is always the same. Such as right now, one of the espda tried to use their higher rank to get her to submit and be their bitch. When she told them off, the bitch called her a big mouth slut and walk off. Seriously? You're going to talk shit and then walk off? If you was so strong you would actually do something instead of being a bitch, that was at least how Wilmarie felt.
Sighing, she regained her demeanor and calmed down. As much as she wanted to beat the brakes off that bitch, she didn't have the time to deal with ignorance. So, she instead is going to go off to the Human world and find someone she could unleash all her anger out on. Hopping off of the boulder, she fix her hair a bit before opening a gargantua. "Who ever I run into better be prepared for a serious ass beating." she stated before entering into the gargantua and vanishing.
CLASS/LEVEL:
AV-2
STATS:
Statistics
Class/level: AV-2
HAN: 13
REI: 12
HAK: 15
SEI: 11
BUK: 11
HOH: 14
Points Earned: 0
Total points: 76
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