MC Hollow

The Dubstep Hollow

25 years

normal

8'5"

204kg

MC Hollow is a towering figure at 8 feet 5 inches, his figure reminds one of a gorilla. He is almost always hunched slightly over making him around 7' 11" when at rest. His arms hang around his knees and are as big around as most peoples thighs, he is built such that they look anatomically correct, hence the gorilla response. His chest is barreled and solid if not for the hole right through the middle that symbolizes his lost heart. his stomach tapers off giving him a sort of starved look and connects him with his thin hips. MC's Legs are short which becomes more pronounced with how long his arms are and the fact that his legs are usually slightly bent. Most of MC's length is in his torso. On each of his arms, a type of pauldron, are a claw toothed mouth with a mesh in their mouths like a speaker. They are solid white and seem to be made of the same stuff as his mask. There is a small flickering ghost flame sprouting out of the back of each one. His face is a smiling skull like mask like most low level hollows, with five top teeth and five bottom teeth splitting the mask in half for his mouth. His face vaguely resembles an x if you filled in the sides and made it more smooth. There is a small crack in the top middle that when asked about he will change the story about every time.

-Likes Music, especially techno
-Likes to be active and doing things
-Likes the sound of his own voice

-Hates Inaction/inactivity
-Dislikes birds in cages, doesn't know why they just rub him the wrong way
-Hates indecisive people

-Tendency to over talk, and then keep talking
-He may bite off more than he can chew sometimes
-Doesn't understand when people don't like his music, or music

-Is somewhat easy going and adaptive to change
-Doesn't just attack non Hollow things, sometimes he talks their ears off
-Still has control over himself

MC Hollow doesn't beat box, he drops the bass.

Sound, MC Hollow uses Sound based attacks

type: Sound/Music

ability:

techniques: For: Hollow Technique
Name: Electric Screech
Type: Offensive
Cost: Low to Mid Reiatsu
Range: Mid Range
Description: The Hollow opens his mouth and a loud deafening screech fills the air, piercing through thoughts and halting many actions. The sound pulses and beats shattering concentration and deafens out anything verbal in it's sphere of influence that weakens the farther out you get from the source of the screech. The main mass of disorienting sound waves is focused around 10 to 30 feet around the hollow, then slowly tapper off has the sound waves bounce off of each other making it less and less effect at farther ranges. The Hollow is not able to do any other action as long as he screeches, He must focus on the sustain, allowing a long range blast to interrupt or a quick thinking enemy to escape. So while the technique can be held almost indefinitely, it is not always advisable.

For: Hollow Technique
Name: Wobble Bass
Type: Offensive
Cost: Mid Reiatsu
Range: Short
Description: Wave after wave of subsonic sound comes from the mouths on MC's pauldrons that create nausea and distortion. The beat and rhythm creates a discerning effect that seems to bypass the ears and go straight for the brain. The sounds emit for a short period of time (a few beats at most) and the effects can then be thrown off faster by higher users of reiatsu. The sound waves become garbled the farther away from MC that the target is, making it's ideal range within 15 feet.

For: Hollow Technique
Name: Skip a Beat
Type: Defensive
Cost: Mid to High Reiatsu, depending on how far traveled.
Range: Mid about 10 to 30 feet.
Description: The Hollow seems to suddenly move a distance away from where he was, in reality he makes you skip a beat. MC moves at regular speed, but the sudden skip in sound makes the world blur for a few seconds, giving him the time to move. This ability can not be used to make an attack, it is mainly a quick get away as MC must then take a of couple seconds to realign himself with the world around him as he is slightly disoriented.

For: Hollow Techniques
Name: Drop The Bass
Type: Offensive
Cost: High Reiatsu cost
Range: Mid
Description: MC must stand still and take a few seconds to charge up Drop the Bass, then all of the Hollows mouths open wider as sound emits from him in wave after wave of heavy blasts. The waves distort the world around them and slam into the target in a 45 degree cone in front of MC. While one of the waves may not be so damaging, weakening in effect the farther they are from MC, the continual rhythmic effect of the sound waves are. The attack slam into the opponent with waves of sound backed with reiatsu and feels much like a slow speed collision from a small car. While stronger reiatsu wielders will be able to weathering it, it's constant effect is its strongest and weakest point. MC can not do any other action while he uses and sustains this power, and it is very taxing on his reiatsu reserves, making him use it as a last resort or when he is well fed.

MC Hollow doesn't remember much about his life as a human. He does remember fast times, blurred images, and music. Mostly he remembers music. This makes him believe that his past life involved some sort of musical enterprise. Especially since he can still remember his unlife. The first thing he remembers after most likely was his death, was a man in black bath robe and a sword talking about a heaven like thing. Not much longer after that this large demon looking thing reared up behind him and bit the mans head off. Of course MC tried to run away like any decent human being. The demon just laughed and finished it's meal, following the scared MC through the streets. MC would grab random passerby, but they didn't even register his calling out to them. Soon the demon caught up to him. The second thing MC remembers is the creatures laugh.
On hindsight MC Hollow now knows what the creature was that so changed around his unlife, it was a Hollow, the same thing that MC now is.
MC came to be after the Aizen incident, so he is new to the game and fresh on the block. MC has heard about the new self proclaimed Espada Queen but has seen little reason why it should bother him, after all he is a lowly hollow and there for below her gaze right? MC at this time is just trying to survive all the events that are transpiring right now and understand why human souls are not satisfying his hunger anymore.

The tattered ringing of the temple bells was a mild annoyance in the back of MC's mind. The soft peeling sound would have been pleasant if not for the effect it had on his mind. Pulling and twisting at his devourer nature. Nevertheless, this tree was his favorite spot in the city. It's lower branches were covered in paper prayers and well wishes. It was a popular sight in the small city and many tourists stopped to take pictures of the old Shinto artifact. The bright flashes and mumbled exclamations as the humans walked by only made his stomach growl slightly.
He wasn't sure why this massive old oak was such a comfort to his aching stomach, he just knew that it was. So here he sat, staring out the various throng of humans walking along. Japan was a strange place, a small Shinto shrine in the center of a sprawling town and no one batted an eye. Why was that strange? Haven't I lived here all my unlife? MC scratched his smiling skull of a mask as he filed that thought away for another time. The world had gone to hell, almost literally, and MC was confirming this by acting more and more out of sorts. He was sitting, still, and contemplating. When this thought hit his mind he decided it would be for the best if he got up and moved again. His body aching as if he had never eaten before in his life.
MC sprang from the tree, his ghost of a body alighting gently upon the grass surrounding the Shinto shrine. He scratched his mask again, debating upon thoughts and feelings he hadn't felt for a while. All that debate ended has another wave of hunger ran lightning through his large frame. I need to find something, the beast inside him grumbled, I need to find something with a little more meat in it. Human souls weren't doing it any more, the pulses weren't filling the void that gnawed inside him. The clawed mouths that replaced his shoulders gnawed to life, creating there own music to add to his already chaotic thinking. Something with more meat it is, decided MC. With that he walked down the street of passerby's, his own brand of music following in his wake.
The human throng ignored him, calmly talking on their cell phones and bluetooths. Why would they react, MC had been dead for some time now, and the living didn't usually deal with the world of the dead. Not usually anyway. The gnawing hunger and spinning mind returned with a greater force, each fighting over which would have control of his mind. The pauldrons continued to pump out their music, numbing the harsher effects of the hunger, but warning many lesser pulses that he was coming. Now that he was thinking about it that didn't bother him; they weren't filling him any more any way. He was getting hungrier and he didn't know why. I guess that's part of my problem, MC lazily chewed on his finger, I don't know any of these rules or stuff... I'm just existing.
A short sense twinged at the back of MC's mind, Soul Reaper. The Reaper hadn't noticed the hollows presence yet, at least as far as MC knew, and was a slight distance away. This is why MC liked to move around in cities, more sound and senses to mix things up. He was pretty sure the Shinigami was here for him, he just hoped it was like the last two, low level. Shinigami filled the hole, at least for a little while. They were so full of Reiatsu that MC didn't have to eat for quite some time and could return to Heuco Mundo for an extended stay. With that thought on his mind, and the city pumping to his own beat, the Hollow started to walk an all four of his limbs. He kept his pauldrons beating out music so as not to alert the Soul Reaper to anything different, and trod forward. Peaking around the side of the building he caught the sight of the black robed man. He was standing in the middle of a construction site, holding his sword at an in front of him and looking around the space. Ah! A new blood. MC could tell by the way the man held his sword, rigid and in near perfect form, not the casual hold of the cold killers. Blasting the sound from the clawed mouths of his pauldrons MC centered a Wobble Bass on the man, the repeating rhythms obviously affecting him as the man dropped his sword to cover his ears.
"Bad move greeny," said MC as he stepped out from around the corner. With that step he knew he had been had, a flash of light appeared under his foot and shot up in a blinding light of power and spirit energy. Falling backwards MC felt the presence of two more powerful spirit forces peel away their disguises.
"Yes, bad move indeed," spoke one of the new intruders, a female if MC could remember correctly.

BG-0

HAN: 6
REI: 5
HAK: 4
SEI: 4
BUK: 2
HOH: 5
Points Earned: 0
Total points: 26

MC Hollow / Joseph

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