Terail Hunter [Finished] Apr 28, 2010 12:26:18 GMT -5
Post by dawei on Apr 28, 2010 12:26:18 GMT -5
Name: Terail Hunter
Terail takes on the aspect of a dark and gloomy man that has just6t left his teenage years behind him. Many tend to steer away from him as his looks give people prejudiced predictions to what kind of person he actually is.
His body weight isn't that obviously known but doesn't exceed 15 stone. His body isn't a laid back slob, but more of an Olympic runner, with a sleek line of muscles and un-scarred white skin. He stands around 6'3 even though his jacket / coat is about 6'4 in length. His hair is a nice white colour, mimicking that of snow. its overall length reaches down to the back of his neck and lightly over his eyes. His ears are usually hidden beneath his white, straightened hair.
He wears a black overshirt that covers a dirty white shirt beneath. A long, red trench coat is worn over the top of that and black leathers is his preferred leg wear. he is often seen in black boots too.
Terail follows his own path and doesn't stick to the rules that others lay down. If something doesn't look right, his sword should be the one to be rammed into the law. This however, doesn't get him many fans.
He loves to mess around with others and taunts his opposition into attacking even if he knows he wont win. If he cant have fun whilst fighting, then whats the points of doing it? His views towards women are not very different either. Where some people would suddenly become timid and shy, he would gladly lay his blade down. On their heads that is.
Many would say his attitude towards life isn't one to respect. Living through the best of it is wise, but being such a jerk and outgoing guy isn't always a good thing. Jump off the building and first one to hit the floor wins!
The first ten years of Terails life is a section nobody would really care about. Your born, you learn about the world and figure out what you want to do in life. Thats your first ten years. After that, you take it to the extreme. Become whatever the hell you want as nobody is going to stop you. That's until reality hits and you go to higher schools. Terail lived peacefully through his life with a loving father and mother that cherished every moment they had with him. The family was very religious and went to church every Sunday like good people would. He followed, learned about god and believed every word.
He took to school not long after that, making friends and enemies. He got through his entire school life as a perfectly normal person. Thats until he reached 18. On his way back from a day in university, he spotted a young girl walk across the road into a busy street. Seeing this as both an opportunity and a threat to her, he ran over and attempted to grab her out of the road. But his arm went straight through. He woke up later in hospital with a fractured arm and a lot of bruises. He explained how he saw a girl walk into the road and wanted dot see how she was. Nobody even remembered seeing a girl there that day which is why the police wondered what he was doing in the road in the first place. Luckily, Terail got away without any jaywalking charges.
Later, he found the girl again sitting at a park bench. She looked upset and Terail didn't know whether to walk away or talk to her. It didn't matter as she walked over to him and began to talk. After a few minutes, Terail started to laugh. As if he would believe she was dead. His arm went through her because he couldn't touch spirits. Nonsense. He kept laughing until the earth shook beneath his feet. The girl turned and ran and Terail looked over his shoulder and squeaked. A large creature twice the size of him towered high with a body covered in muscles and fists bigger than Terail himself. Following suit, Terail ran for his life, luckily not followed.
Then, as he got home in the evening, he found it completely destroyed and still collapsing. He rushed inside to find his father with a large wound across his chest, cradling his wife who was not moving or breathing. Before he could help, Terails father collapsed. A short voice grew louder across the broken building. Calling for terail to turn and face it. He following his orders and turned to find the hollow he had seen before standing outside with blood on its teeth.
Running without thinking, he launched a punch straight into the hollows moving fist and the light shone brightly from the collision. As if he had known how to do it before, his hands held onto two metallic objects and a set of clothing appeared over his original school uniform. The metals being two long handguns, one black and one white. his white hair flailed wildly as the winds blew gales towards them. Then with a smirk, he launched waves of bullets into the hollow that could barely even see that he had changed.
After the creature had died, Terail stood before his broken home and cried. Now, for the past three years to this present day, he has taken to hunting hollows as best he can. Slay them all until no hollow can be left standing. Soon, he began to run into arrancar that were alerted to his presence, followed by a repetition of bullets from two unreloading handguns. Terails fury will be etched into the minds of all hollows that dare to stand before him.
Swordsmanship - Advanced
Marksmanship - Advanced
Boxing - Beginner
Kick Boxing - Intermediate
- Speed - Advanced
- Power - Intermediate
- Stamina - Advanced
- Intelligence - Intermediate
Terail himself is not exactly sure why he started seeing spirits in the first place but he, didn't know that he was being watched all along. Large pot-holes around where he lived began to appear in very frequent patterns. Much like huge footsteps. More and more notices about people disappearing were being told on the news and even terails mother started saying that someone was in the garden, yet he couldn't see a thing. Soon, all the activity that was closing in on him got to his head. His first sighting almost got him killed. His second ruined his life.
Discovery of Powers
A large hollow attacked his house one evening while he was away and killed off his parents. The Hollow had been seen earlier that day but Terail had fled. Once he returned home, he found the hollow standing outside, talking to him. With all his pent up rage, he turned and attempted to fight back. A punch as strong as he could throw was hurled into the hollow creating a spark into his body. This, plus all the spiritual contact he had been exposed to, took over his body and caused his appearance to change into what he looks like now. From a tall standing student to a powerful man with a dark look in his eye. Quickly, two handguns developed in his hands and he blasted the creature into pieces.
Terail's main aspect is how he summons a strange get up onto his body. This outlines that his powers involve a lot of conjuration through his reitsu. From this, he welds twin handguns out of the air, some swords and even the clothes that appear on his body. His other ability that doesn't regard conjuring weapons and clothing is the more hollowed side of his power. The hollow exposed soul takes over his bloodstream and makes his body alter in a way that takes on the form of a hollow. His body changes shape and his power is increased. This doesn't change and cant last too long or he faints.
Claymore Blade Appearance:
Other Specialty Items
Conjured - In some ways, his handguns and other summoned weapons including his claymore blade can be categorized into items. But their more of a power than an actual held item.
Abilities, First Stage
- Description of Attack - Terail conjures a weapon into his hands for use in battle. Ranged weapons don reload or take ammo as the bullets are small compact reitsu shells.
- Type - Conjure
- Range - On self
- Limitation - Only one weapon can be conjured at a time. Handguns are an exception at two for dual wielding
- Description of Attack - Terail creates a circle of shadow beneath him that acts as a platform. This allows him to stand in mid air and also on walls or other surfaces due to its sticky tape like feature. One side latches to a surface allowing him to run on walls. The shadow will follow him underfoot. Nothing stupid though like the underside of a table.
- Type - Air
- Range - Below self, on feet
- Limitation - Only one appears at a time. The first disappears before the second will appear making it somewhat tricky to use in quick combat. Also, during the day, this ability can only be used where sunlight isn't able to reach or it is canceled out.
- Description of Attack -
- Handguns - Turns the bullets fired into a darkened version, adding an explosive impact that isn't relatively large.
Claymore Blade - The blade is coated with a blackened shadow that adds slight shadow damage to each hit. This merely adds more striking power.
Akuma Hikigane - causes a shadow image to appear on his claws and teeth that boost his cutting power with them
- Type - Attribute boosting
- Range - On Self
- Limitation - Can only be used one a single weapon in a single thread. They run out after a short time.
Abilities, Second Stage
- Description of Attack - Alters Terails bodily figure to take on the aspects of a hollow. His skin becomes like a thick leather and changes to a variety of dark colours. His head and back becomes aerodynamic and his face becomes hollow like, but with a mask like feature on his forehead. His face is more like a shadow
This form Drops his power to conjure weapons but raises his speed greatly. He attacks using his claws, teeth and by hiding in shadows. This form also allows a strange sort of cero like attack to take more into his hollow like aspect. His mouth opens and he launches a beam of black energy, but is slower than a cero.
- Type - Transformation
- Range - On self, Arms reach
- Limitation - Only lasts for a short while, like a bankai. Also loses the power to conjure weapons until returning to normal.
"and another day well done. Even though i merely spent my wage on pizza"
Walking out of a local pizza delivery service was a man dressed in simple clothing and a smart tie. He looked around a few times before shoveling a whole pizza slice into his mouth, narrowly avoiding his white hair. He brushed the ear lengthed strands out of the way and began shoveling more into his stomach. Every now and again, he would look up to see if anybody was nearby before tucking in again. Little did he know of the man at the counter from the store he just left was watching in amazement. A whole pizza? Can he do it? A couple minutes passed and he had finished off the whole lot, walked back into the store and threw the box onto the desk.
"hey, I'd throw that in a recycle bin or something" With that said, he walked off licking his lips and sucking his little finger that held a bit of tomato under the nail. As he walked out onto the street, he noticed a strange smell in the air. Possibly being a pizza machine malfunction, he ignored it and continued walking, shrugging his shirt up a bit with his shoulders. Then he felt it. A powerful pressure in the air pushing down on his body like being underwater in a vacuum. He looked up to see an empty street in all directions. But then, he noticed a blur in front of him. Slowly, it developed into what looked like a free standing lizard with a white mask. It had the freaky claw like hand and the strange pointed head. But it stood on its hind legs, clearly a hollow.
"Oh... your the foul stench around here" Quickly, The man span around and held on hand to the floor in a strange crouching motion. The hollow leapt forwards with its claws beared to receive the man who had now spun around with his back aimed at the hollow. A quick clash and the floor tore up around them. Dust nd grit flew into the air obscuring all vision. Slowly, it faded away to reveal the man now wearing a long red trench coat, black shit and boots. The hollow was no looking upwards with the look of pain in its dying eye. The dirt fell completely to shot the Man facing with his back to the creature still, but a huge sword through its chest.
"See you... in hell!" He crouched forwards like he had done before and tore the blade up wards with a powerful swing. The creature was sliced in half from the stomach up wards and fell apart into the wind as a dead spirit. Once its body had completely gone, the man walked off with his first outfit back on. Nice shirt, tie, jeans. But no sword.
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