Yori Tamotsu

Whatever you want to call him/whatever he feels like going by. It can change very quickly.

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Too much of a kinky bitch. Can't even squad.

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Pitchloid -- Taito Shion

5'7

134 lbs

Yori isn't a tall man, as is he not muscular. He isn't very intimidating upon first looking at him, but he has a way of looking at people with his deep purple eyes; which match his medium dark purple, almost black, looking hair; that can chill their very soul out of sheer intimidation. Sometimes, he has to wear an eye patch or bandage over one of his eyes due to a self inflicted wound. He has various bandages all over his body, covering self inflicted wounds. The bandage that is almost always on his body is the one appearing on his neck, which is covering a slash across his neck. Even after it's healed, he cuts it open, keeping that one there permanently.

Yori's outfit is much simpler than his body situation. He likes to wear a long coat, which is usually kept open to reveal the bandages on his chest, and sometimes even cuts. His coat has a few areas of purple on it. He sometimes wears a scarf, changing what type he uses. Occasionally it is a white scarf, with some splatters of blood on the torn edges, and other times it's a dark purple scarf. Although, he can sometimes be seen wearing a fairly normal outfit, consisting of something all black, but not usually.

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-Whoever his designated master is
-Baking
-Being pet
-compliments
-being useful
-self harm/self mutilation

-Whoever approaches his designated master or gets too close to them
-Being taken for granted
-not being punished.

-He has an obsession with doing harm to himself, loving the feeling of pain he gets from it./He's a masochist.
-Be can be very frightening, even without trying
-He can demolish people with sheer intimidation alone
-He will force himself on anyone he feels like should pleasure him, mostly by forcing a fight

-he can be very loyal
-loving
-caring
-can be very generous

maybe later

He may carry a pickax with him

name: Vertrouwen en wederzijds aanzien
(Trust and Mutual Respect in Dutch)

sealed form: It is a straight silver sword with a black handle

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spirit: His zanpakuto spirit is a small child with brown hair and bright yellow catlike eyes. He wears a black t-shirt and pants and wears no shoes. He usually plays around and likes to enjoy himself. He always is wearing a smile and tries to be friendly and encouraging.

inner world: His inner world is like a playground. It has a small area filled with sand that has all the other play areas in it. It has a swing set that has two swings and a purple and black slide. The sand area is floating in mid air over a large watery abyss.

release command: Probeer deze, (try this in dutch)

description: His shikai changes into two small daggers that glow brightly and pulsate red pink and light blue neon colors.

type: Light Manipulation, specifically manipulation of the visible color spectrum; AKA rainbow powers

techniques: Name: A touch of Love
Type: Passive
Cooldown: 4 posts
Cost: med
Range: mid
Description: Yori cloaks one of his hands in a rainbow, leaving it as that for three posts. If he hits someone, they get burned by the rainbow, considering it is just multicoloured light.

note that you cannot start off with bankai unless the character is AV-3 or higher.

name: Eren vertrouwen en wederzijds aanzien (Honor Trust and Mutual Respect)

description: Yori's daggers grow into two katanas. Other than that, nothing changes.

type: Light Manipulation, specifically manipulation of the visible color spectrum; AKA rainbow powers

stat upgrades: + 2 HAN, +2 SEI, +2 BUK, +2 HOH

techniques:
Name: Double Rainbow
Type: offensive
Cooldown: 3 posts
Cost: med
Range: long
Description: Yori blasts rainbow beams out of both of his palms and can reach up to 20 feet away from him

Name: Out
Type: offensive/defensive
Cooldown: 5 posts
Cost: high
Range: mid
Description: Yori creates a dome of rainbow force 10 feet around him, burning whoever is in this area as well as pushing them away from him (they can determine how far back they fly. I assume they just are forced out of his bubble, but some people like to be dramatic with it) It also can act as a shield blocking any attack with a person who has a sei or hak lower than his sei.

Name: Super
Type: passive/offensive
Cooldown: 7 posts
Cost: high
Range: med
Description: Yori emits light from all around him, with the light changing colours frequently, making whoever decided to look at him who is within 10 feet that has a han 5 points lower than his sei have a seizure

note that you cannot start off with hollowfication mastered. It can be mastered at EL-2 or higher.

name: Houden

appearance: Houden has the appearance of a young child. He is small, with brown eyes and blonde hair. His facial features can't be seen, because he wears an all white mask that covers everything except for his eyes. He is usually staring off in the distance, with a blank stare, showing no hint that he cares about anything going on around him. He carries a knife in his hands, which is soaked in blood, and he has splatters of blood all over his white clothing as well.

personality: Houden is very calm, but also a psychopath. He will say some of the most sinister things with a monotonous voice. He likes pain, and watching others suffer, but doesn't let it throw him into a frenzy. He keeps his calm, and never overreacts, or reacts at all. He shows no emotion, and likes to keep to himself.

hollow mask: His hollow mask is similar to Houden's. It shows only one eye, has no area for mouth, and no facial features at all on it at all. Although instead of being all white, his is black on the right side, which is the side that has no eye hole.

stat upgrades: +2 HAK, +1 BUK, +1 HOH

Yori was what anyone would call a good kid. He worked hard, always did what he was told, and never got into any trouble of any sorts. Yet, his parents never seemed to recognize his good deeds. In fact, they acted as if he didn't exist most of the time. He tried his hardest to get their love and attention, yet was never successful. He didn't know what the problem was until he did some snooping. It turned out his mother had a diary which stated exactly why. He wasn't planned, and was the only reason that his parents were married. They didn't love each other, and if he weren't there, they didn't have to stay with each other in a forced marriage. He decided to not push forward for their affection, and deemed it as a lost cause. Yori decided to live out most of his life trying to be as happy as he could.

One day near Yori's 16th birthday, he came home to his drunken father. He couldn't completely ignore the man who was yelling at him for no reason, but he tried to. That proved to be a bad decision when his father decided to slam his face into the ground. Yori tried to ignore the pain because he was very confused. It was the man's first time acknowledging his existence in years, and it was this. Perhaps he was showing some type of affection, but he didn't really understand it. Yori's entire face was bloody and broken, yet he hadn't shed a tear at the pain. His father was the one who was in pain, so Yori didn't want to stop him from making himself better. When the man broke down into tears and became a jumbled mess, Yori was then able to comfort him. He didn't want anyone sad when he was around.

Yori found out the reason of his father's pain. His mother had died earlier that day. She was murdered while she was out shopping, and Yori's father wasn't taking the news too well. They apparently caught her killer, but that wasn't enough for the man to be relieved. Yori tried his hardest to be a sort of replacement for his mother, but he wasn't what his father wanted or needed. He didn't want him to be upset, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Yori's father killed himself two years after that, but Yori didn't feel much pain from that death either. There was nothing he could do to make him not as miserable, so it was bound to happen. He was able to keep their small two bedroom house, so there was really no loss for him. Yori already had a job and could cook for himself, making living alone pretty easy for him. He was already prepared for this.

Yori lived out the rest of his life helping people out. He rented out the second room to his small house to whoever needed help, but they all moved out within two months. The only person that stayed with him for a long period of time was someone who became obsessed with him. The man tried everything to get Yori's affection, but he was never successful. It made him pretty pissed off at Yori, so he scheduled for someone to abduct Yori and do away with him.

One night, someone slid a note under Yori's front door, telling him to meet the note sender at dawn in the woods. Yori didn't find it suspicious at all, so he went to the location. The man who invited him there wore a mask, and that was when he decided it was unsafe. Yori ran away from the man as fast as he could, but wasn't fast enough. The masked man tackled him to the ground and slit his throat, then left him there. Yori passed out and woke up in a strange place that looked nothing like his home.

He wandered around the place for a few months before having the news settle in that he was dead. He found out there was an academy that he could enroll in. He entered the academy and graduated it, going straight in as an unseated in squad ten. He worked his way up to gain an actual seated position. He started training up, but not for the conventional reason. He began to love the feeling of pain. It gave him an edge to make him feel truly alive. Yori never liked ending up as the loser in battles, but loved being the first to draw blood. It was a strange was for him to fight, but his new found love of pain made him almost invincible to pain. Yori started taking almost every dangerous mission he possibly could just to get into a fight. This proved to be an effective method to gain battle experience, but was also idiotic on his part.

Yori's last mission with the gotei was to investigate the strange disappearances of some shinigami. He thought he had a lead for the disappearances, too but was proven wrong when he was knocked out and taken to someone completely different. He was experimented on by aizen, which turned him into a visored. Yori escaped that place, and ran from the Soul Society, leaving behind his comrades and everyone there. He wanted to try to gain some sort of control over his newfound power, and he did his best to. He didn't have complete control over it, but he was able to achieve a lot of extra power that he needed from it.

Yori decided that with his new extra power he was able to take on more opponents. He finally gave into a realization that he loved pain more than anyone possibly could, so he put himself through as much pain as possible. He fought hollow after hollow, gaining more power with each fight, whether he won or lost. He could feel himself getting stronger, giving himself a higher pain tolerance. He was in love with the feeling of pain and wasn;t even ashamed of it. Yori began to look for other ways to indulge his pain fetish. He began instigating fights with stronger beings, gaining more pain than he ever could think of, but eventually his pain tolerance was too much for them to satisfy them anymore. Yori achieved bankai after fighting countless amounts of people. He thought of it as another boost in power. It was something that would help him be a threat to those who wouldn't even considering touching him in the slightest.

However, just getting his bankai wasn't the end. He still continued to fight waves of hollows, as well as other beings as time went on. He was at a point in which he didn't care if he won or lost, as long as the pain was there. However, with how strong the opponents were getting, he began to seek new ways to satisfy himself. Yori began indulging in his kink with various partners. Men, women, trannies, hollows, whatever. If they could pleasure him, he didn't really care. He stopped caring how odd anything made him seem, and started caring how things made him feel. By doing that, he felt pretty fucking fantastic all the time.

Various partners weren't enough for Yori. There were days where he couldn't find anyone. Sometimes those were the days when he would take his pickax and drive it into his body. The other times, he'd instigate a fight with someone stronger than he was, getting beaten to the verge of near death until they were on top of him, taunting him as if he were worthless. Then Yori would begin to change colors rapidly, making the person on top of him have a seizure of some sort, so he could ultimately win his fight and escape safely. That became the most effective plan most of the time, which is why he used that one most often. That aided him in becoming stronger, but his reason for gaining strength was a lot different than others. He just wanted a higher pain tolerance, which is what he got.

Natas was at the point in which he would kill for a burger. He wasn't even exaggerating on kill, he'd kill just to make a human burger if he had to get to in order to get food. He was walking around, waiting for someone to look at him funny before going berserk and eating them. Being in the human world was really shitty, and everything required money. Sure, sometimes he would wake up feeling satisfied with blood all over and money in his pocket, but that was after having to starve himself for a few hours. He couldn't help he required more food than normal beings, and going without for three hours was killing him on the inside. If he weren't so worried about being thrown in jail, he'd go crazy on everyone and eat everything dead or alive that was within his reach. Natas had to show some self control to not be questioned by police, but his form of self control was as easy as taking someone into an alleyway or a bathroom and devouring them.

When Natas thought about it, eating someone would have been the best option. The bigger they were, the more food they could give him "Go for a fat one" Alvaro gave his opinion on their hunger matter. It was a good idea, but do they taste as nice? "I'll try for a body builder. Less fat, but pretty much the same amount of food" His response to his other personality, who only spoke to him in his head, was enough to get questioning looks from humans that were near him. All Natas had to do now, was find the perfect target. He walked up and down the same street for a little over 20 minutes, and people were starting to ask him questions. Natas could feel his hunger level rising to unspeakable levels. His stomach was growling, and he was about to huddle in a corner somewhere to clutch it in antagonizing pain. "This is too much! Why me?" He was getting huffy, and really stirring up unwanted whispers now. It was then when someone approached him, asking if he needed help. This person was a chubby man in his mid 30s to 40s, and even though he didn't fit the bill of either extremely fat or body builder, Natas found he would do for now.

"Sorry. Could you help me? I'm lost." Natas asked for the man to lead him to an alleyway, where he said he had friends waiting for him to catch a movie. It could have easily been mistaken for a drug thing, but he didn't care. As long as the man brought him to it. They walked a few blocks from his original location until they got to a place empty enough. "Perfect.This will do." After Natas said those words, the man gave him a questioning look. "Please, forgive me" Natas cornered the man deeper into the alleyway until his back pressed against a garbage can. Natas got closer to him and held onto the man's arm, keeping him against the garbage can. He pulled a dagger from his waistband and pressed it against the other man's throat. He didn't understand how Alvaro could do things like this.

"You might have to let me take over" Alvaro was speaking while taking control of their body. "You're old enough to know not to talk to suspicious men" Alvaro slid his knife against the man's throat to taunt him. "Even adults can be so stupid sometimes" He pressed his knife into the man's throat, and sliced it but only enough to make a slight cut. The man screamed in pain, and tried to escape. Alvaro tightened his grip, making escape impossible. "Come on big boy, open wide" The man was still screaming, so Alvaro let go of his arm and took hold of his tongue. "Be quiet now" Alvaro cut off the man's tongue while telling him to keep quiet. He put the tongue in his mouth and slowly chewed it.

The man, now frozen in pain and fear, looked ready to shit himself. Alvaro finished off the tongue and spoke the man some more "Don't soil yourself. That will be less of you for me to eat." Alvaro stabbed the man's arm repeatedly until he was able to pull it off. The man started up his screaming again, and Alvaro really wished he'd hurry up and bleed to death already. "If you keep this up, people will save you. You're so horrendously disfigured, we wouldn't want that, right?" Alvaro began eating the arm, save for the bones. It was then that the man was no longer able to stare at Alvaro in fear, and passed out. While Alvaro was finishing up the arm, it was evident the man had finally died from blood loss. "How worthless" Alvaro threw down the arm, which was now reduced to just bones attached by ligaments, down near the body, took money from his wallet, and fled from the scene. The screaming had attracted attention, and Alvaro could hear the sirens quickly approaching him. He was already going to be the number one suspect, having his mouth surrounded by blood and small pieces of flesh. His shirt was stained with drips of blood and chunks of flesh, as well. Anyone looking at him would be able to tell what happened and how guilty he was.

Alvaro ran out of the alleyway and away from the commotion. That was when he saw Ruko, the sin of Lust, causing a scene a block away. If it were Natas, he would have avoided her, or maybe him. They heard rumors about this one, but in the end they didn't care about what downstairs mix up was going on, all he wanted to know was what to address it by should they ever meet. Sadly, they never figured it out, but ran into it instead. Since Alvaro was the type to be in the center of attention, he thought he might join Lust in beating the helpless man for whatever he did. Surprisingly, an orange haired kid came to Lust instead, playing hero. It was an annoying concept, but if that meant he got to eat twice, even thrice in one hour, he'd love it. Besides, he didn't get to finish his last meal, so Alvaro was still starved. The more food, the merrier.

Alvaro approached the orange kid "Well, why does he need to be let go? What if he was the problem, and this woman was only getting rid of it to avoid a scary situation?" Alvaro looked at the man being attacked up and down. "He looks like a molester. What if he groped her? Ever think of that, hero?" Alvaro crossed his arms and tilted his head to the side, expecting an answer from the kid.

AV-0

HAN: 18
REI: 15
HAK: 14
SEI: 18
BUK: 12
HOH: 13
Points Earned: 0
Total points: 90

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