Post by momoe on Oct 12, 2009 17:38:21 GMT -5
Name: Sibelia
Age: 380
Gender: Female
Personality:
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Sonido: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background: As with the story of every arrancar, Sibelias story started as hollow, one of the many. Like all of her brethren, she was consumed by the endless hunger and need to feed on the souls of the living. To many hollows this was as far as they got, most getting cut down by the shinigami, who had kept vigilant watch over the real world for centuries.
However that wasn't to be Sibelias fate, and she survived, living trough her timespan as hollow, the emptiness in her growing until a normal soul couldn't satisfy her anymore. She seeked something else, something better, and found that as she, along countless other hollows, formed a menos grande, a gillian.
The struggle for the one who was in control was fierce, but in the end it was Sibelias conciousness that was left as victor, her personality coming to control the mighty menos. For oncoming decades she feeded, her hunger never ceasing, and she got stronger, finally transcending into adjuchas.
Still, hollows hunger is never sated, and even with new level of conciousness gained by her transcension onto new level her hunger was not gone. It had only gotten stronger. She hunted trough Hueco Mundo, feeding on her own kin, hunting them mercilesly just as they did to her, but with cunning and iron will to survive she was the one who was always left standing.
Still, she knew deep inside herself that she was chasing shadows, her chances of ever reaching the infamous state of Vasto Lorde almost impossible. She despaired, having grown fond of her new found existence, her new found beauty.
It was then, over 500 years from her birth as hollow that shinigami Aizen Sousuke stepped to the Hueco Mundo, claiming the home of hollows as his. Sibelia like most hollows and menos loathed shinigami, but when she got offered more beauty and power, and way to escape the battle she was losing she found herself tempted.
So it was that amongst the dozens, maybe hundreds of ther menos she chose to submit to Aizens command, and she was granted new power, her humanity regained. She had never felt better, the hunger gone and new, flawless beauty archieved.
She now had new purpose for her life, not needing to sate the infinite hunger all the time. She had more time to devout to herself and her unmatched beauty. Had she been arrogant before, the passing time as arrancar only strenghtened this conception, and she got stronger under the leadership of Espada, but she still wanted more, she wanted to be the queen.RP Sample: "Maggots, worms, unsightly ants..." The arrancar woman sighed, looking down from the sky to the people walking on the streets, oblivious of her presence, oblivious of the fact that they could be dead at any given time should she wish so.
Lucky for them she was as merciful as she was beautiful. A soft smile raised on her lips as she thought about this, how benevolent she was, those ugly beings held no reason to be alive, and yet she in all her mercifulness allowed them to stay as they were.
She lowered herself on the ground, to the street level, and found herself infront of a shops window, mirroring herself, watching her own flawlesness. She was so beautiful, the most beautiful, and she knew it.
Just then a car drove by, and by some odd flick of fate its tire happened to propel small rock, the little beble hitting the window she was using as mirror, cracking it. She looked as her mirror image got twisted, her face turning into disbelief, followed by quick grief and then furious anger.
She turned around, the foolish humans had brought this to themselves. Causing such thing as distorting her beauty, it was unforgivable, no excuses. She lifted her hand, her teeth clenched in anger as blue and green colours twisted into an orb, and with roaring sound her cero fired.
Soon enough she was again in air, looking down on the street, now covered in rubble, blood and remnants of the people in her vicinity. "Disgusting worms..." she whispered, sneering down to the pathetic humans panicing around. Her finger pointed down again, another cero charging up. She was as merciful as she was beautiful, and she would grant them quick death.
Age: 380
Gender: Female
Personality:
Vain would be the most accurate word for her. She is arrogant, prideful and rather self centered nearly always, and considers herself the most beautiful thing in existence. If anyone dares to either oppose this image, or try to scratch her flawlesness, she will retaliate with fierce fury. Ofcourse she considers that her mind is also the most beautiful thing, and this makes her show rather altering personality, occasionally judging others as unsightly and killing them outright, while on some occasions she has shown her mercifulness by sparing them just to make herself feel better.Appearance:
She is truly a paradox of what some men consider a woman to be, rather impossible to understand, vain to no end, and fierce as female lion. Her true, hollow like colours appear best when she actually gets wounded, having her beautiful skin cut causing her to enter a state of fury, lusting for revenge against the one who would scar her beauty.
She has looks that make her attitude almost understandable, indeed possessing beauty of fairy tales princesses. Long and slender limbs, curvy body, still nothing like some of the more voluptous women, she possessed more of a model like charms. Her face was rather flawless, her eyes peeking under her hair, dark eyeliner contrasting from her fair skin. Her hair was long, straight and silvery blond.Arrancar Powers:
She wears short, tight dress on her, every part of it hugging her body from the shoulder straps to the hem that barely reached her thighs. The dress has few horizontal, thick black stripes on its otherwise white, rubber like fabric, meant to contrast and bring her beauty out even more.On her feet she had rather striking,black ballet heel shoes, forcing her to walk on her toes, making her look even more elegant.
Her mask remnant is a friction of skull resembling top of a beak of a raven, and it rests on her forehead, sharp point towards her nose, reaching almost her eye brows. It usually stays hidden under her hair.
Hierro de reina intangible (iron skin of the untouchable queen)Natural Arrancar Powers:
This is stronger Hierro she possesses, as she is very sensitive about her body and skin, and doesn't want it to be scarred. Ofcourse it is still penetrable by someone who exceeds her reiatsu, but even in case of slightly stronger opponent her skin proves to be atleast hinderance.
cero de grito furioso (furious scream cero)
This attack is only triggered if she gets really upset, usually from either really hurtful insult or getting wounded, as she is very sensitive about her body. She lets out a piercing scream, shooting a cero that is mix of blue and green from her mouth as she does. This cero is stronger than normal as it is fuelled by her fury.
Cero (shoots by pointing her finger)Zanpakuto's name:
Bala
Pesquisa
Pavo Real Magnífico (gorgeous peacock)Un-released Zanpakuto's Appearance:
Her zanpakuto is a wakisashi strapped over her back. Its appearance seems to trick eyes, unable to tell if its blade is green or blue as the colours shift in light.Resurrección Release phrase::
muestre su belleza, Pavo Real Magnífico. (show your beaty, gorgeous peacock)Resurrección Appearance::
Upon transforming into her original form she takes a form that closely resembles harpy. Her arms grow feathers under them, making them into wings that are easily able to hold her in air, and yet each feather is as sharp and durable as zanpakuto, making her wings her primary weapons. Her clothing disappears, replaced by more of these feathers, covering her chest and pelvic region in bikini like fashion. At her lower back she grows gorgeous peacocks tail, normally folded so that it covers only half of her back, but can be spread to its full glory, making it form half circle with 5ft radius. Her legs turn into those of birds around lower calf, gaining another joint and long, sharp talons.Resurrección Abilities::
(this is close resemblance, though the wings are attached into her arms)
Upon reaching her true form her physical abilities and hollow powers get stronger, as is the case with most of arrancars.Skill Level: Kidou: Intermediate
Her wings are now her main weapon, each feather working as blade, making her attacks more of a rending type. She is also able to fight with her talons on her feet.
Her resurreccion also gives her more ranged ability, as her feathers are highly regenerative, and she is able to launch them in volleys of several feathers towards her opponent by swinging her wings. These launched feathers are aproximately size of a long swords blade, and as solid objects fast enough opponent can either dodge or deflect them. This attack, while not packing too much punch in one go, is easily used in repetition, allowing her to barrage her opponent seemingly endlessly with rain of sharp blades, unless the foe manages to find a way to counter attack or stop her.
The peacock tail she has possesses quills that are just as hard and sharp as her feathers, though because of the awkward position it rarely has melee combat use. She can however pluck these quills out, and use them as javelins. She plucks one out, throwing it like a spear, using reiatsu to infuse the thin, now spear like quill to possess more strenght and speed, and making it shine with teal colour. This ability however isn't as repeatable, as growing her peacock quills takes longer than her regular feathers.
Her strongest attack is also used by the peacock taill that she has so much pride on. Each quill on her tail has a peacock like colourful eye like decoration in it, and as her ultimate technique each of them charges up a small cero. Alone these ceros are weaker than that of Gillians, but when she fires them all together the result is cero that radiates with every colour of prism and has devastating ability worthy to be called ultimate attack. This isn't highly repeatable attack, and usual weaknesses of cero aply, such as that on right conditions the attack can be dodged or stronger opponent can simply overpower it with sufficient reiatsu. This technique is called Cero de Arco Iris de Reina(rainbow cero of the queen)
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Sonido: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background: As with the story of every arrancar, Sibelias story started as hollow, one of the many. Like all of her brethren, she was consumed by the endless hunger and need to feed on the souls of the living. To many hollows this was as far as they got, most getting cut down by the shinigami, who had kept vigilant watch over the real world for centuries.
However that wasn't to be Sibelias fate, and she survived, living trough her timespan as hollow, the emptiness in her growing until a normal soul couldn't satisfy her anymore. She seeked something else, something better, and found that as she, along countless other hollows, formed a menos grande, a gillian.
The struggle for the one who was in control was fierce, but in the end it was Sibelias conciousness that was left as victor, her personality coming to control the mighty menos. For oncoming decades she feeded, her hunger never ceasing, and she got stronger, finally transcending into adjuchas.
Still, hollows hunger is never sated, and even with new level of conciousness gained by her transcension onto new level her hunger was not gone. It had only gotten stronger. She hunted trough Hueco Mundo, feeding on her own kin, hunting them mercilesly just as they did to her, but with cunning and iron will to survive she was the one who was always left standing.
Still, she knew deep inside herself that she was chasing shadows, her chances of ever reaching the infamous state of Vasto Lorde almost impossible. She despaired, having grown fond of her new found existence, her new found beauty.
It was then, over 500 years from her birth as hollow that shinigami Aizen Sousuke stepped to the Hueco Mundo, claiming the home of hollows as his. Sibelia like most hollows and menos loathed shinigami, but when she got offered more beauty and power, and way to escape the battle she was losing she found herself tempted.
So it was that amongst the dozens, maybe hundreds of ther menos she chose to submit to Aizens command, and she was granted new power, her humanity regained. She had never felt better, the hunger gone and new, flawless beauty archieved.
She now had new purpose for her life, not needing to sate the infinite hunger all the time. She had more time to devout to herself and her unmatched beauty. Had she been arrogant before, the passing time as arrancar only strenghtened this conception, and she got stronger under the leadership of Espada, but she still wanted more, she wanted to be the queen.RP Sample: "Maggots, worms, unsightly ants..." The arrancar woman sighed, looking down from the sky to the people walking on the streets, oblivious of her presence, oblivious of the fact that they could be dead at any given time should she wish so.
Lucky for them she was as merciful as she was beautiful. A soft smile raised on her lips as she thought about this, how benevolent she was, those ugly beings held no reason to be alive, and yet she in all her mercifulness allowed them to stay as they were.
She lowered herself on the ground, to the street level, and found herself infront of a shops window, mirroring herself, watching her own flawlesness. She was so beautiful, the most beautiful, and she knew it.
Just then a car drove by, and by some odd flick of fate its tire happened to propel small rock, the little beble hitting the window she was using as mirror, cracking it. She looked as her mirror image got twisted, her face turning into disbelief, followed by quick grief and then furious anger.
She turned around, the foolish humans had brought this to themselves. Causing such thing as distorting her beauty, it was unforgivable, no excuses. She lifted her hand, her teeth clenched in anger as blue and green colours twisted into an orb, and with roaring sound her cero fired.
Soon enough she was again in air, looking down on the street, now covered in rubble, blood and remnants of the people in her vicinity. "Disgusting worms..." she whispered, sneering down to the pathetic humans panicing around. Her finger pointed down again, another cero charging up. She was as merciful as she was beautiful, and she would grant them quick death.