Post by urufu on Feb 20, 2010 23:43:50 GMT -5
Name: Tatsumaki Urufu
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality:
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Speed and Agility: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background:
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality:
Urufu is an intelligent, playful being. He loves to have fun, but he knows when to be serious, and not take everything for granted. During battle, he usually uses a Slice-First, Think-about-the-consequences-later attitude, though that doesn't mean he doesn't know how. He is very resourceful, and loves Nature.Appearance:
If he can't protect those he loves, he feels completely useless, and will train harder every chance he gets to find a way to protect them. Because of his Cannabilistic/Vampiric ways, however, he doesn't have many people whom are close to him, as he gives off a slightly Horrifying Aura.
He doesn't really have much of a brain/mouth filter, and will usually say exactly what's on his mind when asked. This is probably due to living alone most of his life.
Origin of Power:
Urufu usually wears awhite cloak with two blood red crosses on either side of his body. He has blond hair, is roughly 5'7, and weighs 160 pounds. He has a long scar running up from his left elbow to his shoulder. His fingernails are longer then average, and resemble claws, as well do his toenails, which are clearly visible because he wears no shoes. The bottom of his black cargo pants are frayed, as well as the cuffs of his sleeves. He wears a pure silver cross around his neck. Old habits die hard.
Underneath his cloak he carries a small dagger/knife, which is very plain. He uses this when he needs to get blood and his claws/fangs aren't going to cut it.
Urufu's powers were left dormant inside of him for 7 years. Living in the Vatican, he was raised as a Catholic boy, an apprentice of a very high powered member. He hated it. He didn't believe in their god, and he didn't care enough to pretend.Special Abilities:
Escaping one night, he ran. He had no money, no food, and no skills to gain it. Along the way, he met someone. This someone, Forbade Juusatsu, traveled with him for a long time. He then revealed he was sick. Sick and Dying.
Urufu didn't know what to do. He sat with Juustatsu for a long time, as he lay sick in his bed, coughing, wheezing. Then, the pitiful light in his eyes extinguished. Juustatsu was gone forever. Crying, Urufu laid on his chest and beat unmercifully, willing his heart to beat.
As his tears dried, he continued to lie on Juusatsu's chest, staring at his neck. A voice inside of his head told him something, something that he will never forget. To rip open his throat with his teeth and drink.
The temptation became too strong for him to resist. He finally closed his eyes and did it.
Instantly, he grew in strength, he could feel it. He continued to drink, until he drained the man dry. It was then that he began to see things. Shinigami, Vizards, Arrancar, Hollow's, etc. He saw it all. And the voice continued in his head, continued to tell him what to do.
Drink.
Urufu is a survivalist, having to live off the lands from Rome to Japan since he was 7 years old, with no one assisting him. He got into a lot of trouble with the law. This lead to him into being able to walk into a room, and see every possible exit, if anyone is watching him, etc.Powers First Stage:
Urufu's powers focus mainly on Blood.Powers Second Stage:
By drinking the blood of his opponent/ally, he gains a watered down version of their power. He may only have one person's powers at a time. By drinking anothers blood, he loses his previous powers.
After drinking blood in general, he gains a speed boost, strength boost, and focus boost. The more blood he drinks, the stronger he becomes.
An Ethereal link/bond can be formed with a consenting ally. With this, The two can share a telepathic link. He can also revert to that person's powers automatically, in exchange for his previous powers.
As he gets stronger, a Pain Link establishes between him and the one whom shares the Ethereal bond. With this, both feel each others pain. It comes in the form of a dull throb. If one loses a limb, the other feels it, but still retains their limb. If one dies, the other doesn't, but feels sick for a while.Skill Level: Special Items: Beginner
Urufu now has the capability to use all of his Bonded person's powers, as well as whomever he last fed off of, but not at the same time.
(Does not mean he has access to both, means he has full powers of whomever he's using)
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Speed and Agility: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background:
Urufu's powers were left dormant inside of him for 7 years. Living in the Vatican, he was raised as a Catholic boy, an apprentice of a very high powered member. He hated it. He didn't believe in their god, and he didn't care enough to pretend.RP Sample:
Escaping one night, he ran. He had no money, no food, and no skills to gain it. Along the way, he met someone. This someone, Forbade Juusatsu, traveled with him for a long time. He then revealed he was sick. Sick and Dying.
Urufu didn't know what to do. He sat with Juustatsu for a long time, as he lay sick in his bed, coughing, wheezing. Then, the pitiful light in his eyes extinguished. Juustatsu was gone forever. Crying, Urufu laid on his chest and beat unmercifully, willing his heart to beat.
As his tears dried, he continued to lie on Juusatsu's chest, staring at his neck. A voice inside of his head told him something, something that he will never forget. To rip open his throat with his teeth and drink.
The temptation became too strong for him to resist. He finally closed his eyes and did it.
Instantly, he grew in strength, he could feel it. He continued to drink, until he drained the man dry. It was then that he began to see things. Shinigami, Vizards, Arrancar, Hollow's, etc. He saw it all. And the voice continued in his head, continued to tell him what to do.
Drink.
The end was near. He could feel it. It didn't matter what he did anymore, because it was already over. Unfortunately for his opponent, he wasn't thinking of himself. After already devouring some of the Gillian Hollow's delicious red nectar, he unleashed a barrage of energy similar to a Cero at it, with his newly created puppet doing the same. The Hollow took the blast in the mask fully, and it shattered like a Mirror that had a stone thrown at it. As it disintegrated into black dust, which blew away into the wind, Urufu grinned. Another victory was his. Looking around to make sure no one saw, he was mentally brought back to where he was.
Standing on a roof above Karakura town, Urufu now had a new problem. How to get down! Looking around, he still had a speed/strength/focus boost from the blood, and soon managed to find a ladder/alley crossing/ dumpster solution. It was quick and easy. Brushing the garbage off of his cloak, he began to look for his next meal.