Post by Zeek Hoshigawa on Aug 4, 2013 15:03:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 420px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/pN4s1.png); -moz-border-radius: 40px 0px 40px 0px; border-radius:40px 0px 40px 0px; padding: 10px; border: #181818 solid 10px; ] Zeek Hoshigawa sex: male | sexual orientation: Heterosexual | race: Arrancar ALIASES: Holy Arrancar. AGE: 458. AGE OF APPEARANCE: 27. NUMBER: Fuck your number. RANK: Freelance up in this piece. BASE FORM: Adjuchas. APPEARANCE THE VISAGE quote or lyrics here; not too long FACE CLAIM: Shin-Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga - Serph HEIGHT: Six foot two inches WEIGHT: One-hundred and ninety pounds APPEARANCE: Zeek stands at a rather large six foot two, impressive for an Arrancar. His build is very small, and thin while also being toned out because of his excessive training. Zeek's skin tone is pale, much like his shinigami brother, Jin. This is due to him living in hueco mundo where it is forever night. His hair is a very straight, combed clean silver, about down to his ear in length. He has two silver eyes. These eyes almost look like they're completely and utterly devoid of life, but that is far from the case. Next we notice that on the side of his left cheek are the remnants of his hollow mask. This is in the shape of how he looked when he was a hollow. Moving on one will notice that his neck is also thin, more-so than one may expect with his small frame. He has no hair on his body at all except for the few strands of hair that are on his forearms. BRIEF PERSONALITY GENERAL INFO quote or lyrics here; not too long LIKES:
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EXTRAS: General: WEAPONRY/POWERS TOOLS OF WAR quote or lyrics here; not too long WEAPONS: Second dagger with Vida written across it. ZANPAKUTO: name: Ciclo (Cycle) RESURRECCION: release command: La vida y la luz se entrelazan (Life and Light entwine) note that you cannot start off with segunda etapa. It can be learned once the character reaches MT-2. |
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HISTORY:
It was a cold, and murky August second. It had been raining all day, and the village had been going through some very rough times. Disease, Famine, and hardship was spreading over all the land, and it didn't help that there was one other thing to add to the list; the unplanned birth of Zeek Hoshigawa. His parents were well known hit men, having met on a job. The two of them felt like they were ready, but also understood what it meant to have a child, but nevertheless they loved him. Sadly, Zeek would have to work at a much younger age than most children, and that would make his life much harder than it needed to be.
Aside from the troubling times in the village, and the land, Zeek led a fairly normal, good life. He was a happy child, playing with his father, laying at bed time with his mother. The times were getting better, Zeek was getting smarter, and understood what he wanted to do; live and breathe the life of an assassin. Then at eight years old, his younger brother Jin was born. Zeek couldn't of been happier, a little brother, someone he could show everything he had learned too. That wouldn't be necessary though, and this would soon influence just how Zeek would come to view his brother in the future.
As the years past Zeek witnessed his younger brother becoming more and more like their father while Zeek started to fall behind. Sure, when he was thirteen he had made his first kill, but this was overshadowed by Jin's much better adaptability and his much better weapon skill. This started to drive Zeek crazy, he was torn between loving his younger brother, and trying to step into the light in front of his father. He didn't know what to do, how to do it, or when. This was all going to come crashing down on this young mans head when he finally did collapse.
Jin was getting all of their father's attention, and there was literally no time left for him. Jin was getting all of the gifts, he was getting all of the training, and he was getting all of the love. That was it, Zeek was going to put an end to this charade once and for all. Luckily for him he didn't have to go searching for his brother, instead he came looking for him; Jin wanted training, and this was going to be Zeeks best opportunity to take him down. As the training began, Jin had already noticed something was up, just another thing that Zeek hated about his brother. Jin had run inside, and Zeek gave chase. Using the shurikan his father had gave him, and the kunai he had pocketed from his mother, Zeek threw both of them at Jin. These were off course, probably due to Zeek's own lack of training, hitting the new gun powder his father had gotten.
The blade must have caused a spark to erupt, and because of this the powder exploded. The explosion had torn the house asunder, completely destroying everything, and sending the two boys away. Jin started crying, probably scared for his life. Zeek tried his best to stay stoic, and calm, to think of a plan to escape. This was becoming rather difficult as Zeek was running out of air, and the smoke was filling thee rooms. He started screaming as well, but it was too late, he had fell unconscious and only thanks to two men passing by were the boys saved. When Zeek awoke, he had seen that Jin was still sleeping, and he had told his parents everything. Jin was throwing the kunai, and shuriken, and that's what led to the home being destroyed.
As the years went by, Jin was sent away to get evaluated and cared for; getting over the traumatic experience like that was surely going to be enough to utterly destroy his brothers mind. And Zeek couldn't hope for anything more than that; he was getting the attention, training, and love from his parents. However much he loved this world, it was all a lie. Jin had gotten better, accepted what had happened, and came back to live with his family. Zeek was devastated, not by his return, or by his parents turning their attention back to his brother, but because of what Jin had said to him the moment he got home. "I'm sorry brother....I didn't mean to make the house explode...."
Zeek was destroyed, he didn't know what had drove him so strongly to destroy his brother, but that feeling was gone and now he couldn't feel anything but sadness and regret. He had told Jin to meet him by the new water fountain the village had installed. The reunion, the truth; Zeek was going to tell his brother everything. And yet, even this story was going to come to a tragic end. Zeek had gotten on the bad side of a couple of thugs the past few years, taking out their henchmen, their bosses, and taking their money. Even with the skill that Zeek had, he was only able to take one man out before the other grabbed him, and held him under the water. HE struggled, fought, but couldn't get out. He gasped for air, only for water to fill his lungs. He could feel it...Death was creeping up on his soul and he couldn't do anything about it.
Life onward - Life after death
"Am I dead?"
Zeek had no idea, he wasn't sure if he was dead, or if he had just gone unconscious. He saw Jin, and for a moment he was ecstatic, he was glad, but as he ran over to his younger brother, he just phased right through him. Then, as the realization set in, Zeek had broken down. Rage and anger was taking over, but so was sadness and grief. How could he have been so blind for so long? He wasn't a brother, he was a tyrant that had left this brother alone, now and forever. He wanted to tear this mans throat out, but he didn't need to. Jin, had killed the man, leaving Zeek with nothing left to do.
Zeek was ready to move on, he wanted to move on, but he couldn't. There was no door, there was no onward. There was nothing but here, and here is where he would stay. He would watch over his brother, and make sure that he was safe. And the years that followed, he had. His brother was strong, but another wave of disease was sweeping over the land. Zeek prayed to himself that it wouldn't be Jin, but it was. His death came swiftly, and unexpectedly. This news, it tore Zeek apart. What was left of his soul chain was utterly gone at this point and his body started to shift and turn. He was quickly turning into something monstrous.
Hollowvision
His life had been turned flipped upside down. He knew what he wanted to know, but it wasn't what he felt. He wanted to feed, not eat...but feed. Feed on the living? No, they were too weak. Feed on the strong? No. They weren't what he wanted. Zeek, if he could even be called that at this point, wanted something like...himself. He wanted hollow...more and more hollow. He wouldn't find them here though, and so Zeek took himself to the world of the hollow. Hueco Mundo.
Entering the world, Zeek was drawn to a very familiar feeling. This was it, the hollow and there tons of them in this forest. Deeper he crawled until he was within the mass of them. This is where Zeek would find his latent power, and by feeding on these hollow, and feasting upon their essence, he would Ascend. The time spent here was almost endless, connected, Flowing together like it would never end. All of them, Zeek, these hollow, they all fused together, becoming one being, one giant beast. The mask had changed, there were no eyes like the other...menos grande. Yes...that's what he was. The mouth was large, with fangs protruding from outward.
Centuries had passed, and the hunger never ended. It had been taking over, and he fed more and more on other menos. The feast was delicious, but he still felt like he had something more to do. The willingness to feed, and the urge to continue was terrifying, but he wanted more power. He wanted to be the strongest menos he could be. So he fed, and fed, until one day he had changed again. He was getting an idea of his this game worked. He would feed until he couldn't feed any more, until the sensation was gone!
As an Adjuchas, he was shaped like a humanoid preying mantis. Blue in shade, and still lacking his eyes, he reacted and fought on nothing but instinct, the scent of others. These other Adjuchas though, they were tenacious, strong, and fast. Zeek was faster, stronger, and even more tenacious. Though it seemed like his rain as an Adjuchas was about to come to an end, when another Adjuchas, one also shaped like a preying mantis, but pinkish in shade, showed up. She had saved Zeek, and left him alive, un-bitten, on one condition; they would help one another.
Zeek agreed, and the two of them ravaged Adjuchas for hundreds of years. They tore apart beasts, and humanoid hollow, until one day, The two of them met a woman. Her name escaped Zeek at the time, but she was powerful, and she led a group called the Arrancar. Hollow who had removed their mask to grow even more in strength. His friend, she loved the idea, but Zeek didn't. There was more to this form, more power. A disagreement here and shouting there, the two of them couldn't decide to agree. Zeek had decided to leave to find his own power. the two of them had gone their separate ways from that point on.
Arrancar years
It was close to the current year when Zeek finally decided that he was ready for the next ascension. He was ready to become an Arrancar. He had told himself that he was going to do it not for her, or himself, but to one day find his brother and protect him the way he knew out. Strength, and ability. He wanted something else though; he wanted to keep something else. His strength to protect those that were weak.
Zeek was alone, powerful in his own right, but alone. He didn't mind, and he was willing to keep it that way. And over the years he had developed his own powers, and learned some new ones. He was going to find his brother, and his long lost friend...but for now, he was just glad to be rid of that hollowvision.
RP SAMPLE:
There was an uneasy breeze brushing over the soft, crystallized sands of Hueco Mundo. Zeek stood their for a moment, his softly colored eyes watching over the sands, the moon, and the sky. He didn't mind Hueco Mundo, in fact to be completely honest, he loved it. He liked the quiet that Hueco Mundo had to offer, what it had when the time in this place stood still. There wasn't anything, and yet, there was everything. Even with the silence, the calm, and the soft breeze, Zeek wanted more for today. He wanted something more...lively. That wasn't going to be found here, but he knew just where he could find it. But, not in this battle ready armor.
Zeek took his hands and quickly unbuckled each fashioned piece to his armor. The gray metal plates falling to the soft sand and making mini-dunes. His hands cuffed each piece as he started to fling them into their normal resting place beside the black rock with the white top. A wild grin spread across his features, his canines baring and his grey eyes watching his next destination. He would get there in but a moment, and with the sound of static echoing through the sands, Zeek was gone. He had his second outfit hidden behind a white rock with a black smudge on top. He was already feeling his mood change; typically cold and calculating in the deserts of Hueco Mundo, he was kind, fun, and wild in the living realm. He felt it was his place to be for the night.
Taking the blue pants, and white top, Zeek slithered through each hold like he had made a dance out of it. He tied the shoelaces to his nice pair of dress shoes, and the finished it off with the blue blazer. Straightening out everything, and brushing the sand from his top, he was ready. Waving his hand, Zeek opened a portal, the Garganta. This opening would allow him to travel, His foot moved and he was off through the dark portal to the next realm. The darkness of a Garganta was always nice, calming, and allowed one to think before reaching their destination. In this case, Zeek wanted nothing more than to just arrive, and have some fun in the park.
As he exited the Garganta, his eyes opened as it adjusted to the light that the park displayed. He had made it during the day... "Wonderful" The words left his lips as he spoke to himself, his head moving from left to right and back again. Simply gorgeous. Zeek decided to move calmly, hands in his pocket with a wide smile on his face. He watched as children played, people flirted, and friends competed. Could some of them see him? Perhaps. Did he mind? Not at all. Zeek leaped from his standing position to the branches above. His eyes closed as he kept his pesquisa active; He didn't need any unwanted attention in the park today, and avoiding it would be most appropriate..
CLASS/LEVEL:
AV-0.
STATS:
HAN: 18
REI:10(+4)
HAK:15(+2)
SEI:17
BUK:18(+2)
HOH:13
Points Earned: 1
Total points:91.
OCC
WHO ARE YOU?
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CBOX/OOC NAME:
Jin.
OTHER CHARACTERS:
Jin Hoshigawa
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