short arrancar, short fuse. (OMFG DONE)

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Name: Fuego Diminuto
Age: 602
Gender: Male
Personality:

A seemingly calm and placid arrancar (at least at first), Fuego will talk to people at first with little personality to his voice, sounding like a machine. He talks to others in such a dronish way that makes you think there's some wires and circutry beneath his empty expression. If asked a yes or no question while in this state, his answer will typically be a slightly robotic sounding, "Affirmitive," or a dronish, "Negative."

When Fuego comes alive, it usually occurs from people looking down on him. Literally. The second someone references to his lacking in hight, Fuego enters a moment of chibi-furry, often proceeding to kick someone in the head. When in this state, he will occassionally rant a bit about something... In spanish. For instance, calling someone a "monstruo tonto del gigante." If asked what it means... He'll enter a second chibi rage. Not a pretty picture for the one doing the referencing.

When fighting, Fuego can only be described as a sadistic bastard. A wide smirk comes across his face if he sees his oponents struggling. If an opponent starts to brag to him about a technique, he won't bother calling them arrogant, instead he will use the arrogance as an opening. He has a code that he goes by: "If an enemy wants to leave themselves open as they explain a technique, that's their weakness. When in battle you exploit any weaknesses you see, whether you need to or not."

If forced into resurrección, Fuego suddenly grows very serious. He will not heasitate to kill an opponent when in this state, not taking words into account at all. If anything is said to him whatsoever it is doubtful that he will respond. In this state, he is like a machine programmed to kill. He thinks every step he takes through, being very careful about not getting himself stuck in a situation he can't handle.

Appearance:

Ahhh, the little guy. So cute, so sweet, so- wait, wait, wait... Ooooh, this is Fuego? Ok. Let me start over:

Ah the little guy. Standing at exactly three feet tall and weighing about twenty eight pounds, he doesn't look like much of a threat. His expression is nearly always the same, an emotionless gaze, blood-red eyes, letting his hair fall to the side of his face... He seems like some kid who just found his bad idea of a "perfect halloween" costume, complete with contacts and blue hair dye.

Upon brushing his navy-blue bangs out of his face, a bandage-like white peice of hollow mask becomes visible for all to see. Upon brushing a line of hair from that side of his head on, it wraps halfway around his little head, under his bangs and a few strands of hair before. after that, the thin, bandage-like mask fragment is above his hair, leaving it visible for whoever happens to be standing on that side of him.

He wears a white arrancar uniform. This one has a jacket with no sleeves, and a neckpeice that, when closed, will conceal Fuego's facial features. Usually he keeps his jacket opened completely, revealing that he has a blood-red marking on his chest that closely resembles a... a... a shapeless blob the size of a quarter. His hole is a small hole right in his neck.

Arrancar Powers:

Enhanced Strength(Even for an arrancar): Fuego has strength far out of proportion to his body size and muscle mass. Meaning, his punches and kicks are a lot stronger than you'd expect from something so tiny.

Natural Arrancar Powers:

Cero: Fuego's cero is red like his eyes, and is fired from his right eye. When using his cero he has to shut his left eye for anything to happen. Should both eyes remain open, his right eye glows, and Fuego enters a different kind of "OW MY EYE!" chibi moment.

Sonido: Although it's not the fastest Sonido in the world, Fuego has some skill with his own sonido. I'm pretty sure this goes without saying by now but... Sonido is the arrancar equivelent of shunpo. If you didn't already know that... Where were you these past hundred (or so) episodes/chapters?

Heirro: Fuego possesses a moderately strong heirro. Basicly: A sealed zanpakutou won't do much good. Shikai: Depends who we're talkin' about here. Bankai: Let's hope it doesn't get that far.

Zanpakuto's name:

Poco Uno

Un-released Zanpakuto's Appearance:

Not surprisingly, Poco Uno is an averaged sized katana, and thus it is larger than Fuego himself. Without his enhanced strength, fighting with this sword would become virtually impossible. The hilt is covered with a black leather that appears slightly worn out. It is not too different from his sheath. Because the sword is too big for someone of Fuego's stature to carry on his back, or hip, it is carried over his shoulders, tied around in a black sash. When fighting Fuego will occasionally stab his sword into the ground, saying, "I'm not going to need this."

Resurrección Release phrase::

Trip the giants

Resurrección Appearance::

Fuego's mask will wrap around his entire head, and then will grow to cover most of his head, leaving his eyes with two openings. The one on the right side is larger due to the cero's that fire through it. His jacket is forced open and that blob on his chest will spread to become a line that runs up Fuego's entire chest. A red line will run down each of his cheeks, although all that is visible are two lines running down from his eyes, and circling them, making his eyes carry an unmatched murderous intent.

Around his arms, two long bandage-like reiatsu's wrap around his arms, acting like armor. There are two peices of these "bandages" that remain exposed, two tabs that Fuego can pull. His fingers remain exposed, and his hair is barely visible in this state.

(I will draw that and edit this later. I don't think I can get much more specific than actually drawing my character )

Resurrección Abilities::

Nameless abilities:

1- Fuego's strength is enhanced further that his natural arrancar abilities.

2- The wrapping around Fuego's arms that resemble bandages are like armor. They offer extra protection should Fuego take a hit that would otherwise cut off his arm.

3- The bits of wrapping that extend outwards from Fuego's hands can be pulled out and create a sharp, bladelike effect when the tips are used to attack someone.


Named Techniques:

Extend: This isn't actually a technique, more like a way to access the following techniques. By grabbing the bits of wrapping that extend from Fuego's hands, he can extend his bandages up to a hundred feet.

Tripping of an oaf: After using 'extend,' Fuego can send his bandages underground, then have them snake up and wrap around the ankles of his oponent in an attempt to trip them, leaving them open for a second attack.

Throwing of a giant: After using 'extend,' Fuego can wrap his bandages around an opponent so long as they are in his range, and can proceed to throw his opponent away from him, or slam them into the ground powerfully.

Skill Level: Kidou: Beginner
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Advanced
Skill Level: Sonido: Intermediate
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background:

Human

Born and raised in a small, nameless town somewhere on the coast of Japan, Fuego was always tiny. As a human, he looked mostly normal: Black hair, brown eyes, somewhat pale skin that had a chance to grow somewhat tanned. The only thing he lacked to complete the average and dull picture of normal, was being at least an average hight. He wasn't even malnourished, so why exactly was Fuego so tiny? Did he maybe have a trace of dwarfism in his blood? Incidentily, whatever it was that made him small didn't seem to make him frail. All of the other aspects of his life were normal. Well, mostly. Fuego saw ghosts as a human. He would always talk to the ghosts before they would disappear, often asking them why he was the only one who could see them. He was quite a curious child, always wondering about this world that only he seemed to be able to see. Oddly enough, Fuego learned to speak fluently by age two.

At the age of three, Fuego developed a habit of climbing up any tree he found that was bigger than him, just trying to see if he could. He was abnormally strong for someone his age and hight, hinting at him having enhanced strength from reiatsu. Unfortunately, this didn't exactly help him when he didn't know how to fight, and was one day overwhelmed by a small swarm of bat-like hollows, which made him fall to the ground off of a very high tree. His soul was then hollowfied after the bats continued to attack him, and succeeded in devouring his soul. Fuego died at the age of four.

-No memories of humanity were retained-

Hollow

Even as a hollow, Fuego was a pipsqueak. He was one of the smallest hollows around, resembling a multitailed wolf with red eyes that glowed under his mask. He was a vicious hollow, and even though he was roughly the size of an actual wolf, he was dangerous. He attacked almost any other hollow he saw, subconsiously trying to exact revenge on the hollows who did this to him. Although on the outside he was like a machine that existed to kill, to eat. He was merciless, attacking any and every hollow he got close enough to attack and killing them with a single blow. It took him ten years to become a gillian, and his difference wasn't in anything but size.

Menos

As a gillian, Fuego was the tinyest one around. He stood aproximately twenty feet shorter than the rest of the gillian, although his other features remained the same. He looked like the other gillian except much shorter. As expected from the few hollow that were turned into gillian who retained some shread of originality, he was vicious, mercilessly devouring his own kind like it was nothing. In his eyes they were nothing. They were nothing but a means of becoming stronger and satisfying his hunger. It took a long time, it took thirty years, before Fuego became an adjuchas.

After becoming an adjuchas, Fuego remained in the forest, still feeding on any gillian or adjuchas he found that were weaker than himself. He was an odd looking adjuchas, still tiny as ever. He was now like some sort of midget/werewolf with a tail like a spear.

From there on out his history was somewhat bland, and he took nearly three hundred years to become a vasto lorde. Everything that occured from then on out, was carried out in a calm and placid manner. Everything he did was calm and quiet until someone called him tiny. That was always his trigger after he gained power. Being looked down on became something he would no longer tolerate. And then... He met an arrancar. Now, at this point, Fuego looked almost like some sort of mummy who wore pants. His eyes were visible as red through the armor of bandages that protected him from sand, and from the claws of other vasto lordes.

He couldn't stand the way that the arrancar looked down on him, like he was nothing. This, drove Fuego to do something that would end up changing his life. He fought with this arrancar, and was almost killed. He managed to escape with his life, not knowing what exactly had happened to him. But he knew one thing. He wanted that sort of power. He wanted to grow in the same way that he had. He wanted to remove his mask and become an arrancar.

This wasn't something that was simple to do. Removing his entire mask would be dangerous, but not removing it at all would mean that he wouldn't gain the power he sought. In a moment of weakness, he turned to Aizen and his method. The one that was used before even the Hogyokou.

Arrancar

Almost imediately after becoming an arrancar via Aizen and his method, Fuego left. He hated the looks that were shot at him, treating him like an inferior being and looking down at him. But he did owe him for the power that was given to him, and thus, he didn't attack anyone. He left without saying anything, wandering Hueco Mundo on his own time, and of his own free will.

The strangest thing about Fuego, is he has no memories of his life as a vasto lorde, or a hollow, and definitely not as a human. No one knows much about Fuego, as he never spent much time in Los Noches, or even in Aizen's forces. In fact, he barely remembers the name 'Aizen.'

RP Sample:

Fuego walked in the streets of Karakura town. As he walked, hands in his jacket's pockets. He glanced around the town. There were some humans with fairly strong reiatsu's here. Looking up at almost everyone he passed, Fuego wondered if any of those humans was strong enough to survive in a fight with him. As he walked, he bumped into someone who was taller than him, at least twice his hight. Looking up with his usual emotionless expression, he saw that this wasn't a human but a conceited seeming male shinigami.

"It's not wise to let yourself trip over an arrancar, Shinigami," The words were expressionless, and emotionless.

"You're an arrancar?" The shinigami paused for a moment and then started to laugh hystericly. He didn't know about this arrancar or any powers he might possess, but something that tiny couldn't possibly be much of a threat.

Fuego entered a moment of chibi rage, a vein forming on his forhead and a somewhat psychotic smile forming as he jumped directly upwards, and started to kick his legs at the shinigami's head. There were ten kicks before he landed on the ground and glared at the shinigami. "Monstruo tonto del gigante!"

From the ground, the shinigami held his now-broken nose in his hands, and he was pretty sure he had lost a few teeth from that blow. "What does that even mean!?" The shinigami yelled, not knowing the calamity that would inevitably befall him after that.

Fuego's face grew even more angry and his psychotic and evil grin grew wider as his eyes started to blacken from being held at a certain angle that would also allow the shinigami to see his mask fragment. "What does that mean? What does that mean!? I'll tell ya what it means ya oafish giant!" His foot went flying at the shinigami like he was about to kick a soccer ball or something. This would not end well for him.

That became apparent when the foot that was flying right at the shinigami collided with his head and he was sent flying into a street lamp. He decided to stop talking at the risk of being hit again, and he just sat there, hoping that Fuego would leave on that note.

[Rebel Raven]

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