Static Fellstrike

Dagger, Zero

50

22

Squad 9

Lieutenant

Megaman X / Zero -- Zero

6'2"

190 pounds

Tall, a medium frame, with some muscle definition, Static is far from a thin or muscular body. His skin is pale just as it was in life and his eyes are a deep blue, extenuated by his thick dark-blond eyebrows. With somewhat sharp features and a well difined cheek and jaw structure it is hard to miss the fact that he is a male, but from the back the story reverses. Zero wears his hair in a low and centered pony tail; sheer volume and mass of the blonde hair is capable of covering up his shoulders and core.

Fellstrike wears a fairly standard shihakshou with slightly shortened sleeves that stop just before the elbow. His soul cutter is sheathed upside down and at a fourty five degree angle upon the left hip. While it is short, it's shape allows for easy drawing from under the same arm that uses it.

Static is left handed.

-Tea, Sweets, Down time.

-Ignorant that are unwilling to learn, the socially intolerant, whiny people

-Hard headed, Ill-tempered, Judgmental

-Protective, Sense of Honor, Positive general disposition

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name: Jester

sealed form: Jester as a sealed weapon is a long and wide bladed dagger. Nearly ten inches in length with the tip widening towards the base to 3 inches. Resembling Cinqueada, this long dagger sports a thin and long chain link mesh that spans multiple feet from the bottom of it's hilt.

spirit:Jester is a woman of slender form and strange attire. With black, skin tight, wrap over her body from the base of her neck down. She wears bright red boots that are somewhat bulky and shine like metal; while the boot reaches to the bottom of her knee there is no guard beyond the black tights over her thighs. A thick, wide, off-white guard protects Jester's groin, sitting just below upon her hip is a white sheath for the Cinqueada.

Covering her slim core is a red, thick, shiny sleeveless armor. Allowing for protection and mobility, it seems to flex and move as she does. Jester has two bracers which match her boots. Covering from wrist to elbow with bright red and bulky metal-like material, but on her left bracer there is a green gem embedded at the top-center point at the wrist.

Jester's hair is long, dish-blonde colored, and unkempt; it reaches down to the top of her white armor piece as it is funneled all to the back of her skull from a motorcycle-like helmet. The helmet lacks a proper face plate and the core structure has a pair of thick fins which form a "V" when seen from a distance. While the fins are bright red, the rest of the helmet is pitch black. From the sides of the helmet come another set of smaller fins which reach over the face and protect the cheeks. These smaller fins are white with a strip of red over the cheek bones.

Just above her green eyes is a blue gemstone in "diamond" shape. With a set of sharp features, Jester is a woman of smiles and joy, but capable of great focus and animosity.

inner world: An oddly intricate set of stairs and cogwheels form a paradox of physics in which taking a set of steps can shift up to down and gravity follows suit. There are some segments of walls and doorways, but their construction seems to come from an English clock tower. With fine stone and wood settings the door lead to another point in this puzzle. The world is dimly lit with only clock-facing's in neon greens, blues, and reds that show time ticking away at different rates light the area up. While some walling can be seen, there is no roof and no ground. This tube like maze is not for those who are unable to watch their step.

release command: Jester, smile and strike.

description: Jester's Shikai power is to form a pair of protective gauntlets and the dagger on chain shifts to a serpent like sword. The form allows higher protection and additional options in combat.

Jester's releases a crimson glowing spiritual energy mist which coats the blade. The daggers wedge-shaped blade slowly slips off of the handle and a long, whip-like, set of segmented blades are formed. With thinner and smaller blades making up the length of this "serpent" of a sword, it is capable of maneuvering and striking at distances of twelve feet.

The metal chain from the bottom-most point of Jester's handle detaches from the dagger and coils around his core. Splitting and slithering down his arms the chain turns into a pair of protective and extremely bloated pieces of armor. These gauntlets are similar to Jester's outfit, but follow the design of her left bracer, with the additional guard for the back of the hands. Where Jester had a bright gem, Dagger's extra guard shape is formed from black and semi-transparent stone.

Jester's handle changes from it's cold-grey metal color to an off white. The bracers are black in color with gun-metal grey rings at the near and far end of each. Where the Jester's bracer's leave her hands to be covered by her body suit, Dagger's hands become coated in a white protective glove which strikes a resemblance with Jester's loin armor.
type: either list an element, or something else that clearly represents the abilities this zanpakuto will have when released.

techniques: To be worked out 1-4

name: Anger be known.

description: Anger be known suits Dagger in a full suit of armor, similar to Jester's but a bit more bulky. The extendable sword changes into a straight sword.

More will made as the time grows near.

type: either list an element, or something else that clearly represents the abilities this character will gain in bankai. Be aware that abilities do not stack, so all shikai techniques are replaced with the bankai techniques upon release.

stat upgrades: ?-?

techniques: ?-? 1-4.

Static's life was rather plain. He grew up on a farm, went to local schools, spent his down time with a computer or in extra classes for skills. He picked up a number of lessor hobbies to help take in information and skills; enjoying Renaissance festivals, martial arts, and music.

After becoming old enough to move on and take life on his own, Static lived a solitary life with a basic day in and day out. He worked at a retail and commuted to a college to enhance his standings for later. Just before his 23rd birthday he found himself in a car crash. Struck hard from side, life shifted from normal unto darkness in a flash.

With the car crash and the day a blur, the soul wandered around the lonely stretch of highway between his home and school. Giving tugs at the ever shortening chain that would randomly flare up and cause pain, his soul was one destined to become a hollow. By off chance a smaller hollow had come to be aware of the plus's presence. With a struggle for life, Static did his best to escape the beast.

The deer-like hollow wouldn't be denied for long before having a chance to bite deep Static. Flailing and fighting did him no good, so he did the last thing he could think of, bite it back. Only a chunk of the deer's form was ingested before it seemed to fade into nothingness. A shinigami had followed the lead of the hollow's traces to this point. With a hazed and spinning view from blood loss and pain, Fellstrike was buried and sent to Soul Society.

His life in Runkongai was a short one. Complaining of hunger constantly lead his spiritual abilities to be questioned. The 13 Court Guard inducted Static into their academy. Seeing a sense of justice and a protective nature, Fellstrike was designated to join the ranks of the 9th division. With average to above average marks what made Static stand out was that his Zanpactou changed to meet his spiritual pressure upon issue. Shrinking down and growing a chain, the weapon raised many brows and granted the nick names "Dagger" and "Zero"; for his dagger instead of a sword and for having zero pressure, the nick names fit and he laughed and followed along.

RP SAMPLE:

Standing in a dark, stone crafted, hallway Static took a slow step forward. The clicking of his shoes against the stone seemed to echo for a grand distance. A dim green light set a soft tone on the ground and a constant ticking could be heard. Fellstrike turned about and peered behind him to see a similar setting but with a soft red light. With a squint off in the distance was a large yellow clock face, the time read two twenty, but it seemed as if it slowly was clicking backwards. With confusion and worry the young man swiftly shifted back to the direction he had first seen.The walk was littered with clock facings, all ticking with one another perfectly, but each one lighting the area around it differently. After a short march, his steps were in rhythm with the ticking of what sounded like dozen's of clocks.

The march through the hall seemed to drag on and on, but Static's legs didn't give way. Finally a door came into view. Comprised wide planks of oak and bound by iron there was a black and still clock facing either burnt or painted onto the door's center. With a shift of vision Static looked back one final time, he couldn't stay here forever and if back there was the past, then he had to walk forward. He wondered though, why did he feel so hesitant to open this black marked door? Why is this the only clock not moving? Why was he here in this strange tunnel? The door cracked open upon it's own accord and a shrill scream echoed through, the same noise the chain's he had wandered around with not long ago cried out with. Before he was able to make a choice to enter the room or seek a new route, the black clock let off a faint white glow and started to move. The clock's hands went in different directions and a haunting voice called out, "Nice to see you came, partner."

CLASS/LEVEL:

AD-1 .

STATS:

HAN: 13
REI: 13
HAK: 8
SEI: 3
BUK: 10
HOH: 8
Points Earned: 0
Total points: 55

Static

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