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-KIND-HEARTED- Ryuzari is a kind hearted man, wanting to do the right thing. He is generous, kind and caring and will usually always put the whole before his own needs. He is always willing to do whatever he can to benefit others.
-SENSE OF JUSTICE- Ryuzari is a just man, wanting to do what he feels is right over what is suppose to be right. He believes in personal justice and moral justice over societal justice. As such he holds alliance to the path he believes to be just and not to the laws.
-INTELLIGENT- Ryuzari is smart, he is not a fool. He thinks things through and he knows when the right time to lie, the right time to tell the truth, and so forth. Ryuzari is a wise man and likes to think the situation through. Despite his want to read into things, he also has other character flaws that cause him to be rash and rush head-first into a situation. He was a silent kid whom tried to seem cool but was usually top of his classes.
-HOT-HEADED- To say Ryuzari was calm and level headed would be partial, as he has a very short temper, and as such can lose control of his own head many times. He gets angry and violent and will go into "moods"
-IMPULSIVE, RASH & RECKLESS- This trait of Ryuzari's personality is a trait characterized by the inclination Ryuzari to initiate behavior without adequate forethought as to the consequences of his actions, acting on the spur of the moment. Ryuzari often makes bad judgment calls and decisions; He is very irresponsible at times, only rivaled and succeeded by his impulsive nature. Ryuzari does not think things through as he will act rash, and irrational to anything he finds appealing to himself. A major flaw to Ryuzari's personality is that he does not think of the consequences of others or even himself.
-EMOTIONAL- Ryuzari has very little control over his emotions and as such, when something makes him angry, sad, or so forth, it can be hard for him to stay calm and rational. He is highly reactive to perceived insults and slights, and is notorious to throw tantrums over trivialities. His tantrums though,are often short-lived, and they can revert to a perfectly calm state moments later. Although his aggression is poorly inhibited, it is generally not uncontrolled.
HISTORY
A LITTLE BIOGRAPHY
My name is... I mean was RYUZARI AKIYUKI. I was only seventeen years old as my life was cut short. I had lived each day under the assumption that I was nothing. I did not understand reality and for the most part I thought I lived so that I could die. You live to die and die to live, yet it all seemed like one giant contradiction after another. All there was, all that is, was simply pain. I lost my dad to a knife fight in a bar, my mother had been working two jobs to keep us afloat. School was just one bully after another. I got tough, I fought back, caused trouble, got into fights, made my older sister's life hell. I did not care. I was a fucking brat. My life was merely about making it through the day without wishing to take my own life. It was not easy. I sometimes think getting hit by this car was caused by me. Yeah... maybe it was not an accident. Maybe I wanted to end my life.
BASIC INFO & HISTORY
His eyes opened. His folded arm moved from his face, the obstacle removed as the barren sunlight gleamed down upon the young male from the open window. His back compressed into the light sapphire sheets of the bed beneath his weight. The back of his palm resting across the broad spectrum of his forehead, his eyes dully glancing to the stark white ceiling above. A small staggered breath escaped his slightly split lips, his sigh exhaled in such a manner as he remained motionless in his stay. Reaching his hand up he would place it two feet from his face -- slowly lifting it from his forehead. His eyes would look to his palm, his fingers extending outward before folding into its own weight. He would lay there, looking at his moving hand, watching as his hand moved on command. It took no longer than a split millisecond for the commands to be transferred from his brain to the nerves. It was an amazing sight, or at least he would gather in his mind as he watched the magic which was life.
Lowering his hand, the back of his hand placed beside his head upon the bedding. His body frozen, no motivation to carry him from his position. What was his purpose? Was there a purpose? "Why do I even bother?" his lips parted as the sound came out. Soft spoken and emotionless in drone. There truly was no motivation to be found to wake him from his slumber within paralysis. All would seem lost as he found himself unshaken, that was until the jolting siren of the alarm clock. It pounded against his ear drums so, his eyes closed halfheartedly as his head turned to face the glowing red letters which would shine upon his face. Blinking once as he tookin the numbers, his heart merely leaped forward. He had found another day of only managing to achieve a three and a half hour period of rest as he pondered many life questions that haunted the young college student so.
"Its already eight? Darn. . ." yet another sigh as he covered his eyes with his forearm. His mind bashed violently against his subconscious, a subliminal beating of the mind at his failure to once again obtain a full eight hours of rest. He should have moved, he knew it as he laid there still. His arm moved from his eyes, slowly taking from his ears the headphones on which he fell asleep to only three and a half hours prior. Hitting the snooze button with a gentle hand, legs kicking from beneath him to the hardened floor below as he raised himself to a stand. He spent the moment in solitude, a blue V-neck shirt and a pair of boxers the only clothing adorned before the school day, the sun shining even more brightly within the small Japanese apartment. "Alright . . ." he spoke as he moved, walking to the restroom to start the day. Though there would be not much left to say. For the thoughts he pondered were not kept at bay.
The sound of horns from the flowing traffic flowed through the open air. His back turned to the streetside, his hand closing the door to the apartment, locking it before turning. Pausing before the stairwell as he looked over the ledge to the earth below. His eyes closed as the whistling winds blew gently against his flesh.'Don't think about it, just live life. No questions, just stop questioning life. Go with the flow. . . Go. . . With the flow. . .' his lips moved as he spoke aloud within his mind, his grip tightening -- palms flushed white at the pressure -- against the handrail that separated man from free fall. A sullen sigh was alll that made way as his hands loosened their Vulcan grasp. Turning his weight he made his way down the stairs, his eyes looking to the digital watch as to check the time. "Go with the flow. . . Go with the f- Shit! Don't be late for class." he repeated, re-enforcing the concept within his own mind while making the mental note that he must hurry.
Finding his way from his thoughts and into reality, or at least what would later become known as reality. He still questioned that term objectively. He made his way for the street corner, all he needed to achieve was to get to the corner, cross the street and there he would make it to the bus. He would walk cautiously to the corner. His toes finding their stopping point at the edge of the dipping concrete curb. His head bobbed from left to right, glancing in each direction for oncoming traffic that could impede his progress by sending him flying and possibly crushing his bones. His eyes saw nothing but an oncoming car, its distance great enough to allow for safe passage -- at least upon any normal day. Within his mind the same four words resounded, his mind telling his body to continue forward. With his right foot raising his mind seemed to fade. Vision blurring before turning to black.
A seemingly hollow world of stark monotonic scenery. His eyes overwhelmed by the illuminating brightness that poured from everywhere; yet at the same time nowhere. Standing in the middle of the void of nothingness his eyes merely watching the ever expanding crevice of the mind. "Is this real?" his voice emptying into the valley of white. He had been here before, actually earlier when he first came to ponder reality and what truly made something real. "Am I dreaming?" he would not wait for such an answer from a place where no one else stood to provide one. "With the brain being what makes up our reality, what is to say that our dreams are not real? What is to prevent our reality, our life from being but a simple dream? What prevents our lives from being dreams? Our a dream-like state being life? Is this real? or is this Fantasy? Maybe it is both?"his eyes closed as he breathed. To say he was but confused would be an understatement as each time he spoke of such things such as reality he found himself within the spiraling vortex that was his own anxiety. His breath becoming staggered, his hands covering his ears as the sudden sound exploded from the void. A car horn - yet there was no cars. "Wait. ." his hands cupped tighter as he looked up. The white void exploding back into darkness.
The blaring of the car horn resounded like thunder. His eyes opening from his blacked out state as he turned his body to face the sound. The sound of skidding tires met with the sudden adjustments of the anti-lock breaks meshed with the smell of burning rubber against warm asphalt. He had seemed to have dazed out of reality or whatever it would be called. He blacked out, ended up walking at a snails pace into the middle of the road and right in front of the driver whom rode the 4-ton tool of destruction towards the frail young student. He made no words that could be found in either the English nor Japanese dictionaries, a mere audiable scream of anguish as his hands rose into an X-shaped pattern before him. His legs buckled, his hips moved as he curled down. The distance was to short, he would not be able to run out of harms way now. Fear had paralyzed the young boy anyhow. The car needed to have breaked enough to save the boys life, this is what he had hoped. Though all that could cross the boy's mind was if this was reality, what would he find in death? 'Maybe death is the true reality.'
SMASH!
The sound of the blaring horn ceased, the sound of flesh and bone against refined steel and hardened asphalt. His eyes opened only to see the blue skies above. His body was numb, pain almost non-existent as he heard the guy from behind the wheel open the car door to come to his aid. "Can't feel... anything." his words stuttered beneath his breath as his eyes slowly dropped to a close. The fading and vanishing words of the man whom stood above him died just as fast as they came. As much as he wished to obey the order to "stay with" him, his vision and power faded. Blacking out into the abyss.
THE CHANGE
I became lipid in their arms as they carried me away, I was alive.... sorta?
I was taken to a magical place by the looks of it. Just like out of a history book the land resembled feudal Japanese landscape and architecture. They called it the Soul Society, and if I had not scene it and they had not later explained it to me, I'd have said it was heaven. This is what the bible seemed to talk about it would seem.
I was brought before one of the scariest men I had ever met and to this day he still gives me nightmares. His name was Kurotsuchi Mayuri, captain of the Junibantai. It was there he told me a long with a lot of other boys and girls that we had powers and were gifted for being human. He explained everything, what a Shinigami was, what the balance was, and what hollows were. In a single file line, Each of us were souls taken from all walks of life, given an invitation to have the potential of becoming something greater than what we were. What did I to lose. I said yes.
They tore me away, handed me a number that read 08, and threw me in a pod, in which everything went black. And there I dreamed a dream. And that dream is what I lived for days or months, I do not recall.
We were released soon, or what to me has seemed soon. It took them that long as we aged to perfect whatever process that they were trying to achieve. Only thirteen of us had seemed to survive. From there we were trained and taught. Amounting to a total of thirteen, our group was opted out through a series of battle simulations and each of us assigned a new number in representation of a squad that would best fit us based on performance and roles each one of us were chosen to play in the heat of conflict.
Everything a shinigami would learn in the academy is what we learned. Our bodies unable to learn kido but everything else we were placed and trained for a year and a half. It was after that time we achieved shikai through their training, we all seemed to achieve at similair times. For me they used a device to throw me into my own subconscious where I talked to a weird man. He told me his name and there he taught me.
After the assignments we spent the remaining time under our new squads in which we were aimed to represent. I myself was trained by Kuchiki Rukia, and the captain Jushiro Ukitake only when she was not busy with her duties as taichou. They said I had a gift, I was a tough son of a bitch and that is why I was chosen to represent the eleventh division. But I was not in said division, I was chosen by Ukitake himself. I do not understand why but he spoke to me and said I had potential, that he saw more in me. To be something more than I was.
Only being free in the Human Realm for about a month now, this is my story... But really..... Let's just say, my name is Ryuzari Akiyuki, I am seventeen years old and I... I am a Shinigami, or at least sorta.
Name: Hadō #1 'Shō' (Thrust) Tier: II Class: Kido Type: Offensive Range: Medium (10m) Incantation: Begone from me! Description: Pushes the target away from the caster by a few feet at Bala speed with a small blast of energy directed from an index finger.
Name: Hadō #2 'Ken' (Tug) ** Class: Kido Tier: II Type: Offensive Range: Medium (10m) Incantation: Draw them to me. Description: The opposite of Shō, this causes a sharp tugging force on the target towards the caster at Bala speed. If unrestrained and off-balance, this can carry them a significant distance at equal advantages.
Name: Hadō #3 'Shottogan' (Shotgun) ** Class: Kido Tier: II Type: Offensive Range: Medium (15m) Incantation: Pierce through the enemy! Description: From one's fingers, this shoots forth a hailstorm of tiny balls of energy like a shotgun blast at Bala speed, with a conical range limit, 15m in length and 3m width.
BAKUDO
Name: Bakudo #1 Sai (Restrain) * Class: Kido Type: Binding Tier: II Range: 10 Meters Incantation: Unknown Description: Locks a target's arms in place behind their back.
REIATSU PASSIVE
N/A
OTHER
Name: Shunpo (Flash Steps) Class: Stepping Type: Stepping Range: N/A Tier: I Description: A movement technique that allows the user to move extremely quickly over short distances. The focal point that determines the basis of this technique is speed. Therefore what determines the level of skill in a user for Shunpo is best characterized by how fast one can get from A to B in the least amount of steps.
Auto-gained for Shinigami at ML.
HAKUDA
Name:: Kazaguruma [風車, "Windmill"] Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type:: Offensive. Range:: Self. Tier:: III Description:: Kazaguruma is comprised of two movements, one is which the user jumps into the air at 3x natural speed, leaving a trail of the condensed physical energy behind them, before crashing down with a hard kick at a target knocking them away, up to 50 meters to be specific. Kazaguruma can be used in any manner, either in a frontal kick, sideways, backwards, any numerous amounts of ways to utilize it, and can be used to set up an advantage.
Name: American Kickboxing Class: Hand to Hand Style Type: Supplementary Range: Self. Tier: N/A Description: American Kickboxing isn't a fancy ancient martial arts, instead, it's a grungy, frontal fighting style, but deadly effective. Kickboxing is incredibly popular, acting as both a self-defense martial art and a incredibly praised sport. American Kickboxing, while second to Muay Thai in power, is quick and agile, pronouncing enough power to knock out even the most of elder fighters. American Kickboxing focuses more on the fists and punching, the kicks and kneeling techniques only being used as a follow up to a group of punches.
American Kickboxing is common in most gyms, and is easily picked up by somebody with no knowledge. Training Kickboxing doesn't always require a second person, but it is best for blocks, and dodging to have two people rather then just you and a punching bag.
Name: Ankle Snap Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Offensive. Range: Self. Tier: III. Description: Ankle snap is a banned move, or rather, a banned type of move. By putting pressure directly into the mainfooted calf, the user of this ability can literally snap a man's ankle in half with a powerful kick. It's no pushover, and this ability focuses directly on making that fracture happen. It deals no external damage (i.e: bruising) upon impact, but the power that the user has compacted into the kick would bleed directly into the point of impact and shatter the bone, breaking it apart inside of the leg, possibly into fragments if the person in question is weak enough, and causing further hemorrhaging.
Name: Hook-Punch Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Offensive. Range: Self. Tier: III Description: Utilizing a hook punch is to come in right from the right of an opponent and curving your attack in such a manner that your arm moves around a basic block and comes in to hit them directly in the head, smashing against the open head rather then being blocked by conventional means. By forcing energy from Reiatsu or just your body directly into such a swing, it can go from painful to deadly, it could cave in the side of a skull if not protected against.
Name: Straight Jab Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Offensive. Range: Self. Tier: III Description: Straight Jab is a normal, incredibly common attack used in kickboxing. It is, in it's simple iteration, a straight jab of various power, aimed to break a defensive block or to attack an open area. Usually, a straight jab deals no damage, but on the chance that the straight jab is powered up with spiritual energy, can be incredibly deadly. The use of Straight Jab is that of a punch that upon impact explodes outwards in a 10 meter cone out from the point of impact, the cone being made up of wind from the tremendous hit. Everything in the cone is dealt the same amount of damage, and the person on the receiving end is knocked to the very back of the 10 meter cone.
Name: Taekwondo Class: Fighting Style Type: Supplementary Range: Self. Tier: N/A Description: Taekwondo is the art of self-defense, and is one of the most common martial arts in the world. Taekwondo's main aspect is the emphasis on it's high kicks, which it is renowned for, a master of Taekwondo capable of hitting incredibly high axe kicks and breaking concrete on the bottom of their heel. Taekwondo, outside of it's high-kicks, acts as much more of a sport or fitness martial art, it's emphasis on the ability to stretch, flexibility, and physical form acts as much more of a sport rather then a full-fledged brutal style. Not to say it's weak, it's moreso that it's used mostly for athletic purposes.
The common practice for Taekwondo is to train in groups of ten to twenty, and is not that hard to find a dojo for. Often times, rather then physical punching, users of Taekwondo will focus on keeping a leg skywards, or kicking skywards, for prolonged periods of time. Sparring is common, but is much more focused around kicks against pads. Punching, in Taekwondo, isn't common, but is still touched upon, but not to much of an extent, and isn't often used in tournaments.
Name: Deonjigi [Throw] Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Offensive. Range: Self. Tier: III Description: Deonjigi is the use of throwing an opponent in Taekwondo. While this is an easier said then done trait, the use of it in a core aspect is a powerful movement in which the user of Taekwondo has the option of grasping ahold of a falling enemy and utilizing this ability to force them even further into the ground, causing damage on top of however hard they fell.
Name: Hosinsool [Self Defense] Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Defensive. Range: Self. Tier: III Description: Hosinsool is the base of all self defense abilities for a taekwondo user. Most of these include blocks, disarms, and trips, but the core value is how to block onself from an oncoming ability. By taking up stance, a user of Taekwondo can block spiritual and physical abilities up to Tier III with their bare hands, which they proceed to break it apart with the flat of their palm in a thrust.
Name: Hyeong [Form] Class: Hand to Hand Technique Type: Offensive. Range: Self. Tier: III Description: Hyeong is the form that a Taekwondo user takes up when he is utilizing his martial arts. The use of it as an ability is simple, and that is to charge any physical attack that would come out from the body (a kick, punch, jab, you name it) with power, causing extra damage.
BATTLE SKILLS
ITEMS
NAME: Representative Badge of Approval RANGE: Self COST: None DESCRIPTION: A special badge which they use to monitor and restrict the Substitute Shinigami. THe badge is also a symbol that recognized the human agent as an operative and agent of the Gotei 13, giving them free passage to the Soul Society. On the back of the badge the division of the Substitute Shinigami is enscribed to show which division they represent. The badge alerts the user if Hollows are nearby via an alarm sound which can only be heard by the owner and the item itself is only visible to other spiritually aware beings. The Badge can also allow the soul to leave the body.
NAME: Denreishinki RANGE: Self COST: None DESCRIPTION: A modified version of her former cell phone. While in the Seireitei and in stasis with the Junibantai, Mayuri himself converted each of the Substitiute Shinigami's phones into a Denreishinki. Now added to the phone is an electronic inter-dimensional communications device used by Shinigami officers while on an assignment in the Human World. The device also contains a system similar to a GPS tracking system for Hollow detection. Hollows located within a given area will be indicated in a mapping function of the device. It is also capable of detecting nearby Shinigami and can inform the user of whether they are geographically the closest to their target. This is used to report back to their divisions in which they represent.
NAME: Gikongan RANGE: Self COST: None DESCRIPTION: The pill forces the soul out of the body and allows the artificial soul to take control of it, operating in a pre-programmed manner until removed by the Shinigami. They can also be used on a body that has no soul, such as the body left when the Sub-Shinigami leaves their body. These artificial souls possess their own personalities, which can be specially designed to fit one's specifications.
REIATSU FEATURES
a slight, clear green aura.
HUMAN POWERS
Iron Will
Reiatsu
"TOUGH IT OUT!"
HUMAN ABILITIES
NAME: Shadow Strike CLASS: Human Power TYPE: Offensive RANGE: Close TIER: Passive (II) DESCRIPTION: Once a punch or bladed attack is thrown by Ryuzari, once it makes contact, the reiatsu blow back from his violent reiatsu pool around his body will be sent forward as it simulates a second punch or strike a mere moment after the first. There is no increased damage from his usual strength.
NAME: Predatory Instinct CLASS: Human Power TYPE: Passive RANGE: 20 feet TIER: II DESCRIPTION: Originating from the warrior spirit that resides within, this technique becomes a sensory ability. Within a 20 feet radius of Sangre's core, his reiatsu will act like a radar that enables him to see all spiritual bodies entering the area. This gives a general direction and size. if the opponent is ranked higher it would take a greater reiatsu control mastery to hide themselves from the sense as their pressure is larger.
Name: Reiatsu Shot Class: Human Power Tier: II/IV Type: Offensive Range: 10 Yards Description: Holding his hand out like a gun, concentrating reiatsu into his fingertip like that a hollow does a cero, he fires a beam of reiatsu in the form of a bullet, firing at the speed of a cero if fully charged with equal power, or a short shot with speed and power of a bala.
Name: enhanced speed Class: Shikai tech Tier: II Type: Passive Range: Self Description: 2x enhanced movement speed/agility [This buff will affect the speed of his natural movements.]
Name: Blood Lust Class: Shikai tech Tier: III Type: Passive Range: Self Description: The true power of the zanpaktou. When enough blood is drawn [persumably about 10 rather deep hits] the zanpaktou will lust for more blood. With this, the blade will be dyed crimson, and the overall power of the wielder is boosted as they gain a x3 boost of strength for three posts. The condition though is that the user must continue to give blood to the blade during this boost [at least one strike on the opposing being]. If no blood is given, blood will be taken from the wielder in the form of large gashes into the chest (equal to a full powered swing) to supply the blood.
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