Post by imposterzim on Sept 4, 2009 12:59:13 GMT -5
Name: Kikan Shinku
Age: 552, appears to be 14
Gender: Male
Personality:
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Shunpou: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Age: 552, appears to be 14
Gender: Male
Personality:
He is a nice and happy guy who has soft and fuzzy feelings for those around him. Or was it that he was a batshit physcopath who wears his heart on his sleeve alongside with CF on his shoulders and Napalm in his gut? Well to Shinku its all the same to him, more or less.Appearance:
Having a personality that constantly changes due to his dissociative identity disorder. Dispite his cute appearance and childlike looks Shinku is in ever since of the word of a ticking time bomb. Having very little control of his numerous persona and alter egos within his body, most people find it easier to avoid him then to attempt to understand him as a whole.
The first personality, and perhaps the easiest to understand is more then likely the original personality known as Kikan. Kikan is aloner in ever since of the word and is capable of fighting as well as defending whatever it is that he feels is needed at the moment. The other personality do tend to walk over him from time to time, but when enraged they find it better to avoid his 'rage' then anything.
"Many things in this world don't bother me. But theres something about a person who snaps and never once shows any emotion that makes me back down..." - Yoko
The second of his personalities is the violent and easily noticed Yoko. Yoko is a madman who will kill, steal, and destroy everything in his path simply to get to his target at hand. He often emerges when Shinku undergoes meaningless stress from random things and is easily noticed from his... "Colorful" vocabulary. Often combining the oldest swears in the newest ways, Yoko is as destructive as they come.
"True, Yoko attempts to pass himself off as a mad man. But I think that is because he lacks some level of common sense that most of us are given at birth."- Dreadrick
The third personality is simply known as old man Dreadrick. Dreadrick seems to always find himself carrying some proverb or wise words with him, and often shows up at random as a means to simply relax or better speak to those around him. Dreadrick's key attire is an old pipe that he carries around with him and smokes from time to time.
"Dreadrick has wisdom and whatever, but what do I need that for? With looks like these and a tude like mine, the ladies all seem to know where to find me at. Hell, even the guys know where to go to have a good time. "- Shinkan
The final known, and named, personality is Shinkan. He is in ever since of the word a showboy. A fighter who won't hesitate to show of simply to pull a few digits, and when drawn into a battle with someone who 'peeks' his intrest he can make things rather odd and uncomfortable for all parties involved. Shinkan believes that he is the primary personality when it comes to the body as a whole, which often leads to him coming forth when there is a problem the others aren't up to tackle.
"It's true that there are many of us in a single body. But in the end we all have the same goals and ideas, so I don't see why that should be a problem. Besides, if I wanted your opinion on the matter, I might have bothered to care." -Kikan
Standing at roughly 4'0 and weighing in at about 95lbs. Shinku is often mistaken for a child simply due to his appearance. His state of mind however, still seems to reveal that he is an adult in more then one way. However, thanks to his 'odd' appearance many adults simply write his attitude off as being a smart mouthed kid.Hollow Mask:
Having crimson red hair that reaches the lower parts of his back, and is often braided. His physical appearance is very vibrant and noticable to those around him, if not his beautiful hair style its often his light tanned body in contrast to his hair that draws attention towards him when it comes to his appearance.
His eyes are both a beautiful shade of Maroon, and despite the belief of many of those around him. Both his hair, and his eyes are in thier natural shade and tint as the day that he was born, he thinks.
His clothing selection is an odd assortment of talor made clothes and cloths he has earned upon years upon years of 'unknown' means. His pants are often nice fitting jeans that alternate from black to blue, while his top half is a simple white tee shirt that is often topped off with a nice orange vest.
A simple mask that takes the form of an old style Tengu design. The beauty and elegance behind this mask is something that only Shinku can manage to see when entering battle. With its widen eyes and enlarged nose, it strikes fear and confusion into its enemies due to its unnatural appearance more so then anything.Hollow Powers:
Bala- A basic compression of spiritual energy that forms itself around the first of Shinku in a crimson aura and when launched takes the form of a fast shockwave of energy. The shockwave itself doesn't deal nearly as much damage as a simple cero but it appears to be much harder to dodge.Inner Hollow:
Infinito Bala- Forming itself in the same form and shape as a normal bala does, the shockwave itself is shattered the moment it is formed generating a series of shards of energy that when lacunched cut through the foe at a high rate and speed.
The appearance of Shinku's inner hollow is perhaps what he may have been born to become had he had access to all his past. His hollow form seems to be a high and mighty combination of all his split personalities thrown into one single refined character. Though cruel and easily angered, he never lets it show even when pissed off.Zampakuto's name:
His appearance is long lavender hair that is straighten so that it can flow down his back with no problem. His eyes are a deep violet and his skin is dark brown covered in odd tribal markings of sorts. His overall appearance in terms of his facial structure and shape is exactly that of Shinku's.
The primary difference amoungst him and Shinku is thier height. The inner hollow seems to stand at roughly 6'4 with a slender build to him. His style of dress is often a dress suit of sorts that appears to be reserved for a funeral. His name is Wasuremono.
Chikosen its meaning is the Arc of Blood.Zampakuto Spirit:
The appearance of Chikosen is nothing more then a regal older man who sits on his throne sleeping most of the time. He wears a long sleeved Kimono and the katakana for the term "Sacrifice" is written overhead of his throne. He does not wear a crown, yet his throne is beneath an arc of blood.Un-released Zampakuto's Appearance:
Chikosen wears all white and simply sits down holding onto a blood soaked doll. Should he ever talk, rare as it may be, he pretends as though he is speaking through the doll rather then speaking face to face with anyone.
While Un-released Chikosen takes on the form of a simple Kodachi that resides within a red sheath. The guard itself is a deep crimson shade as well.Shikai Release phrase::
"Hang Your Head, Chikosen"Shikai Appearance::
The form of Chikosen changes into a long red nodachi. The blade itself is a dark red shade, and the guard is also a very deepening dark shade. The guard has three ribbons tied to its ends each one a light pink shade.Shikai Abilities::
Senken Futa no Niiro (The World Covered in Red)- The clothes attached to the guard of Chikosen have powers that cause then to trigger upon activation. Whenever one of these powers is triggered the clothe changes from its normal pink shade, into a dark red form. Each ribbon is roughly four feet and length and though loose, can harden and cut in the same fashion as a normal blade easily. Making it harder to dodge.Bankai Description:
The Ribbons all break and scatter in the wind upon being released into thier bankai state. The each tie around one another and form a large red halo that covers roughly 20 yard radius and from within the halo everything appears to be seen through rose colored glasses. The area within the halo rains down small red shards that are similar to tiny shattered pieces of glass.Bankai Abilities:
Hitosashi No Shuurajou (Dance at the scene of carnage) - A thick red mist covers the area within the halo's reach. This mist is compoused of the same thick red shards that rain down from the heavens within this area. The shards are capable of entering into any opening of the foes body or simply bothering thier basic sense of direction and vision. A rather simple technique to avoid, simply walk outside the boder.Skill Level: Kidou: Advanced
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Shunpou: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Short and sweet, Kikan Shinku apparently never existed prior to twenty years ago. Before having lost his memory Shinku may have been simply a random reaper who was at the wrong place at the wrong time and when he awoke was slowly filled in detail upon detail by his Inner Hollow half about who he is and what it is that he had done.RP Sample:
Or he could have been given artificle memories up to the prior twenty years and they expired around that time. Leaving Kikan Shinku with nothing more then an empty feeling and a lack of self upon coming to terms with who he is and why it is that he exists in such a time and place.
Or, it is possible that upon awakening his Hollow Self, that he lacked such a level of control that the inner demon took control of him and that he only now recently got control over his own body.
As cute as all these assumptions are the only fact that Shinku himself has about his passed is that he was killed due to his mother not wanting to bear a second male child and the time between his death and reawakening as a Vizard is empty.
According to Wasuremono, he was basically nothing more then a foot solider who happened upon his powers by a total fluke. Short of a few skills and techniques taught to him from Wasuremono himself, Shinku is basically unknown and unnamed to those around him.
The opening of his soft palm upon feeling the snow for the first time that he could remember somehow left Shinku confused and unable to understand his feelings as a whole. True that he understood that snow was cold and what it was capable of doing to his flesh if he kept it exposed for such a long amount of time. But, something seemed to draw him deeper and deeper into its cold hard touch as he began to let his light palm graze each and ever snow flake that he could.
His hands couldn't manage to keep up with his eyes as he slowly stood to his feet and began to reach out and grab ahold of each and ever snow flake that he could see dancing before his eyes.
He had gone his entire life, maybe having seen hundreds upon thosands of snow falls. And none of them would have meant anything compared to this one. For now, Shinku had control over his memories and self, and no matter how many times he attempted to avoid it or forget it.
This snowfall would be the most memorable to him. Because, this would be the truest downfall of snow that he could have ever seen.
The scene about him quickly began to change as he slowly began to grab ahold of his vest attempting to cover himself from the constantly creeping cold that was now beginning to reveal itself to Shinku as he began to huddle over hiding himself within his vest attempting to look for some escape from the cold that continued to rain down upon him.