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Methias Rogue Ninja
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| Basic Character Information:Name: Methias Stelligar -Nickname: The Reaper Age: 19 Gender: Male Clan: Stelligar Clan Looks: Methias stands at a relatively high six foot tall, not too tall, but big enough to be eye catching. His hair is of the darkest of black, almost as if a ray of sunlight had never touched upon it. It is just long enough to reach the bottom of his back at it's longest points, and is style'd in no particular way, as if he had just woken up and got out of bed like it. His somewhat blood red eye's tend to gaze upon the world with a genuine hint of empathy. With put a petite nose and thin lips, he tends to be a rather attractive young man, a man many a woman would become weak-knee'd over. His clothing consists of many an item, although the look is only complete once all are taken into account. His trousers are of the same shade of his hair, the darkest of blacks that can almost pierce your eye's as a bright light would. They sit tightly around his waist, yet are somewhat loose around the leg department, apparently for comfort. His chest tends to be uncovered to the outside world, toned and strong muscle's being on display to those who would glance upon him. If this is not the case, however, he wears a white buttoned shirt, with the top three buttons undone. However, with or without the shirt, he wears a black trenchcoat, which stops just before his ankle's. His feet wear a pair of black trainers, as to not go against the general look of the rest of his clothing. This is clearly somebody who cares about their outward appearance. At all times, he has a piece of fabric wrapped around both hands, much like a boxer does before a fight. Image below for a general idea of how this would look. - Spoiler:
Personality: Methias is a very withdrawn man, tending to sit back in the shadows instead of making a point of making friends. No, he would rather watch and manipulate from the sidelines instead of getting his hands dirty. Because he is so withdrawn, however, many people do not even realise how he manipulates people. It is said that he alone was the downfall of a much smaller village hidden within mountains, but because nobody could truly remember him, nobody knows for sure. This manipulative nature is reflected in his manner of speaking. If he wants to use someone, he will firstly begin by analysing them, then commenting on something that he knows will make them tick. Then, by a simple process, he turns that ninja against their village and towards him. While manipulative, however, nobody could truly describe him as the manifestation of evil. Those who have got to know him would realise that he is more along the lines of a person on a holy crusade. Methias believes that eventually, all the impurities must be destroyed. What are these impurities, you ask? The ninja without Kekkei Genkai, and any Ninja with who stands in his way. He believes that they were forsaken by the sage of the five paths, and do not deserve their right on the planet. His Clan was created by divine intervention, so this god should hurry up and pick his survivors, or face a world with no people in it. If he finds someone he trusts, he tends to be very open about his plans and thoughts, aswell as an all around good friend, which would seem totally against him as you were getting to know him. Unlike most "Evil Leaders", Methias will jump in to save someone in a fight if he likes them enough, even to the point where he may put his own life at risk by doing so. However, to those that he does save, he will make them know that they are now his property. They would be dead if it wasn't for him, and they should show him gratitude. This is another way he can manipulate people. However, it is also quite clear that he has his favorites, and hates to travel alone. His voice is generally quite calming and relaxing, able to make someone who's panicking stop in a few simple words. He makes them feel...Safe. In battle, he changes once more, into a much more sinister being. He can kill without mercy, without even emotion. He is a very effective warrior in that respect. If an ally stands in his way whom he doesn't have any close ties to, he will happily cut through them to kill the enemy. His voice while in battle is almost malevolent, capable of striking fear into the hearts of those that hear him. Legends say that he is such an effective killer, he may well be the manifestation of the Grim Reaper, thus earning him his nickname. He uses all he can at his disposal, will fight dirty, and will use outside forces to garuntee his victory. Basic Clan Information:Clan Name: Stelligar Clan Kekkei Genkai: Quantum Molecular Discharge Clan Symbol: None Clan History: This clan was said to be the first Clan to inhabit the land of Lightning, and was the clan that gave the place such a name. This Clan was once infamous throughout the entire ninja world, but has long since been forgotten, and was considered an extinct Clan. It was said that they lived next to the lightning for so long, that one day, a single man took a lightning strike and lived. Once this happened, however, it completely manipulated his body, allowing him to create and manipulate electricity by a simple thought. Through the process of reproduction, this strange occurance seemed to pass on to the next generation, until the clan was made. They thrived for years, but how did such a prestigous clan die out? The story is quite simple. It all began with a man named Zeikke, Zeikke Stelligar to be exact. This man was a power hungry being, who longed for the day he would stand on top of the world. And while he was power hungry, he was by far the greatest Ninja of their Clan at the time. This eventually caused him to become their leader. Yet nobody could forsee what he had up his sleeve. He took up war with another, almost legendary Clan, the Uchiha. As he was their leader, the people rallied behind him, aiming to take out the most powerful Clan of their time, and to mark their place in the history books. However, the lack of battle training the majority of the clan had became quite apparent. One by one they fell, and while the Uchiha losses were relatively high, they were nothing on the Stelligar losses. Eventually, only four members stood, Zeikke being the main man. It was obvious what was to happen next. With a swift blow, the leader of the Uchiha Clan ended his life, and sent the other three packing. The reports stated that not a single Stelligar lived from this battle, and was removed from history. However, during this time, the last three members continued their lives, and now only one known member of the Clan lives, Methias. Link:Here Rank Information:Rank: Unknown Village: Unknown Skill Information:Skill Specialty: Taijutsu Elemental Affinity: Electricty, Fire Special Characteristics: A very high Chakra pool. Capable of using very potent lightning jutsu with ease. Also more than Capable in High-Speed combat. Jutsus:Fire JutsuName: Katon: Gōryūka no Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu Rank: B Element: Fire Description: The user compresses a large amount of chakra built up inside their body and changes its shape into a dragon-shaped fireball. The user then skillfully manipulates that great fire, and attacks their opponent. Even outside of the attack range, its power and reliability are stressed. The flames have a high temperature, as they can create an updraught which in turn can give rise to thunder clouds. A master of this technique can fire off several flames in succession. Anyone caught in the technique could potentially be reduced to ashes. Name: Katon: Endan Type: Ninjutsu Rank: C Element: Fire Description: The Fire Release: Flame Bullet technique is executed by the user gathering oil in their mouth which is created by chakra, spits it out, and ignites it. This technique simply shoots a flame bullet at the enemy. If the amount of oil that is prepared is kept down, the time it takes to invoke the technique is reduced. This allows the enemy to be stricken unaware, allowing the oil-containing flame bullet to burn them up completely. It is also possible to shoot out a series of of flame bullets by partitioning the oil. If this technique is fired after covering the enemy with oil using the Toad Oil Bullet, it has plenty of power to wound or kill. As this also keeps down the consumption of chakra. Name: Katon: Hōsenka no Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu Rank: C Element: Fire Description: This technique creates small fireballs, which are spat out of the user's mouth, flying wildly in every direction and assaulting the enemy. In addition, the flames are controlled one by one with chakra, so avoiding them all is extremely, difficult. Shuriken can be hid within the flames, creating an unexpected secondary surprise attack. Like the flames they can be controlled with chakra. For the most part, however, this technique is used as a distraction. Lightning JutsuName: Kirin Type: Ninjutsu Rank: S Element: Lightning Description: Kirin is an extremely powerful, one-shot lightning technique created by Sasuke Uchiha. The user draws lightning directly from thunder clouds to supplement the power of his or her strike, and controls it with chakra. Due to the technique using natural lightning, which travels at 1/1000th of a second according to Zetsu, as opposed to elemental chakra it is one of the most powerful, if not the most powerful Lightning Release technique. However, the preparation time required also decreases the technique's efficiency. This technique in the absence of active thunder clouds requires Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique or other such techniques to produce the necessary storm conditions to initiate it. To initiate a lightning storm, and then to take control of lightning in order to guide it to a target while using the shape manipulation shown above, drained even Sasuke of most of his chakra. However, the manipulation of the lightning itself requires little chakra. In addition, usage seems to destroy the thunder clouds as the sky cleared up of clouds after use. As such, this technique can only be used once in a fight. However, the blast was strong enough to completely annihilate the entire Abandoned Uchiha Stronghold as well as destroy the entire mountain on which the stronghold was built, giving credibility to Sasuke's claim that the attack is unavoidable. Itachi withstood this technique by using Susanoo, though he admitted that were it not for his Susanoo, he would have been killed. Name: Raiton Kage Bunshin Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: This technique allows the user to make a shadow clone infused with lightning. Because it is a shadow clone, it is able to perform jutsu and interact with the environment due to it having physical substance. If the clone is injured, it will revert to its natural lightning-state, at the same time electrocuting whatever it is touching. Name: Lightning Hound Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: By manipulating lightning chakra into the dominant hand, the user can make the lightning expand to create the form of a hound. The hound-shape remains connected to the user's hand with a bolt of lightning, allowing them to control it during its attack. Name: Raiton: Gian Type: Ninjutsu Rank: B Element: Lightning Description: Methias emits lightning in the shape of a spear from his hand, which then pierces the enemy. Its destructive power is great enough to even pierce through rock, meaning it has a high killing potential. The user can increase the number of spears to attack multiple enemies. This makes it nearly impossible to evade. Name: Raiton: Shichū Shibari Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: Four giant rock pillars are summoned around the enemy, then shoot bolts of lightning, immobilizing the target and possibly doing damage to them. Methias also has access to all his Clan Jutsu's, aswell as all the Academy jutsu's. Weapons:Name: The Trench Coat Appearance: - Spoiler:
Rank: S Special Abilities: " He doesn't wear that trench coat for a fashion statemet, it's bullet proof, and highly resilient to Jutsu." would be a fine way to describe this coat. It is highly resistant to all types of attacks, effectively making every jutsu used on him two levels lower. For example, an A-Rank jutsu would only be as effective as a C-Rank. However, S-Rank Jutsu's only go down one rank, to A, and are still more than deadly if not taken properly. Origin: This Trench Coat originally belonged to Zeikke Stelligar. It is unknown as to how Methias got this, but he appears to carry it around wiht him wherever he goes. Name: The Dagger Appearance: - Spoiler:
Rank: A Special Abilities: This dagger was specially designed for use of the Stelligar Clan, and as such, every member carried one when it was still a thriving clan. It is an incredible conductor of electricity, and as such, is the idea weapon for the Stelligar member to wield. Because it's a dagger, it also allows for stealthy attacks. Origin: It is said that this Dagger was created from a metal ore that was once struck by the very same lightning that created the Stelligar Clan. Name: Knife on a metal wire Appearance: As the name states, he carries with him atleast four knifes, each attached to a metal wire, which extends from his belt. This means he can also retract the wires if he feels the need. Rank: A Special Abilities: Much like "The Dagger", this is able to conduct the electricity created by the Stelligar Clan, making it a very vital weapon. Aswell as this, it can be used to prevent things such as falling to your death, by throwing it at something it can wrap around and support your weight. Origin: Methias created these himself, in order to make his style of combat even more effective. History and RP Sample:History: It all began with a legend, a story, if you will. A legend of a child that would either save, or destroy the world. The legend said of the most powerful Ninja to ever be born to the Stelligar Clan, who would be immediately born with his Kekkei Genkai activating, killing his mother during birth. He would then continue to grow in power, and him and his group would travel the world, either fixing or creating problems. However, this mans story is far too close to this legend to be a mere coincidence, but alas, in every story, we have to start from the beginning. The beginningIt began almost twenty years ago, within the very walls of a small village in the mountains. The conception. A couple, who were clearly incredibly happy with their life, finally settled down to make a family. Upon finding out that the lovers had infact been gifted with pregnancy, they were the self-proclaimed 'happest couple in the world'. They lived these nine months with no missions, making sure they were both safe to say hello to the newest addtion of their family. And they lived, not a single day of agony on their oh so perfect life. But you know what they say. All good things must come to an end. Labour. Arguably the most painful thing a woman could live through. However, the moment her waters broke, they and all their friends knew something was definately wrong. For one, they didn't seem to be broken naturally, and the amount of blood dripping from her was far from healthy. But what had happened to cause such an oddity? Soon, the whole village found out about the monstrocity living within her womb. On the Labour Bed, as she was pushing her son out of her, the sound of static bangs echoed through the ears of everyone in the room. The last thing to escape her lips was a horrific, mind-numbing scream. His father was there to witness the whole event. His own son, killing his own wife. Truly, a tragedy. How one could live with this was almost unknown, yet he did well. He took hold of his son, remembering his heritage. He felt sure that the bloodline had died out with his father, seeing as he himself didn't have the Kekkei Genkai, but alas, that apparently wasn't the case. Stories which his father had told him were slowly beginning to make sense. He knew that he would have to get Methias into a Village to train to become a Ninja at a later date, but for now, he just wanted to enjoy his new life with his son. Growing up, in and out of the AcademyAt the age of four, Methias was entered into the Ninja Academy at Sunagakure. It was definately an early age, but his father insisted that his son would become great, and needed to be trained to control his powers as soon as possible. Simply being around Methias in the past often made parents worry about their childrens safety. His powers were unpredictable, often spiking out due to his lack of learning and mastery. He required someone who understood his Kekkei Genkai, and because it was thought to have been extinct long ago, nobody truly understood how to control it. And that was the reason for joining the Academy aged four. By learning the techniques of a Ninja, perhaps he could have learned to master his own skills utalizing the same abilities. The first thing he learned was Chakra Control, and how it affected the Jutsu's you could use. This also allowed for him to begin understanding his own abilities, and using this knowledge, he eventually learned to control how and when to activate his abilities, and instead of a devastating blast of electricity being sent into anyone who touched him, instead, he could control it perfectly. His teachers labled his Kekkei Genkai as "Truly Magnificient". After around two years, he had mastered all the Academy Jutsu, and had been granted permission to take on the Genin Exam. Passing with flying colors, he thought he would eventually join up with a team and continue to have his skills grow in mastery. But somebody had apparently come out with a true surprise for him. When he came face to face with his new Sensei, there was nobody else with him. Standing before him was a man whom he had never seen, but had heard his father speak about in whispers. His uncle. Shin Stelligar. And as a Genin, he became stronger than ever before.Standing before his newly met uncle, Methias couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen now. No team mates, no allies. Why? Soon his questions would be answered. He was being sent to train directly under someone who harnessed the same abilities as he did, and this man was the only known other member of the Clan. First, he was trained to further his understanding of the Kekkei Genkai, and within a few months he was able to control electricity down to the Quantum level. By doing this, he was also able to learn several techniques that involved pushing the electricity through conductive media, and as a rewards, he was given "The Dagger". "The Dagger" was a weapon that was very important to his Clans form of combat. It essentially conducted electricity in such a way that he could use it for high speed combat, without having to worry about controlling his element too much. It simply came naturally when weilding a weapon of this calibur. It was truly a beauty. However, his new master gave him a really simple task. Master this weapon as he would his Kekkei Genkai. And although it was allegedly easy to send his Kekkei Genkai through it, initially, the struggle was immense. For some reason, actually sending the electricity through conductive media was such a challenge, that it was infact used to train their abilities. After several days, Methias had finally mastered the weapon, and because of this, he was sent on a B-Rank mission all alone. Days seemed to pass without a word from the young Genin, until he eventually came back, blood covering him from head to foot. He had infact acidentally killed someone, and left himself injured in the process. While not serious, he came to the conclusion he had to find a way of ranged fighting. Because of this, after he recovered, he made himself a new weapon, which attached to his belt. Deadly knives, attached to a metal wire. A perfect combo, which allowed him to use his Kekkei Genkai in connection with a weapon that would be perfect at range, aswell as keep him defended if he were to fall off a building or the like. And then was the days of the Chuunin Exams. This was two years after he had became a Genin and began mastering his techniques. He was the only person who wasn't in a team, but even so, he passed on his first attempt, gaining the rank of Chuunin. Chuunin / ANBU Arc, The Reaper is bornUpon gaining the rank of Chuunin, it appeared that at just the age of eight, he was already being examined by the top ANBU officials. They were interested in his fighting style, his abilities, and how quickly he could progress and learn. To them, he would be the ideal clay for them to mold into their image. While they were watching him, Methias eventually joined a team, and began to deal with some higher level missions, even taking on a few A-Ranks for good measure. His team was beyond their expected abilities. And the main reason for this? You guessed it. Methias Stelligar. After another two years, life appeared to become mundane for the now ten year old boy. In the last year, his father had died, he had recovered, and he was now greater than ever. It was time for ANBU to sweep in. Methias was eventually summoned to the Kage's office, where he was offered the chance to join ANBU. Accepting instantly, he inevitably was thrown into the darkest assassination missions known to man. Killing became an every day task, and he was everso good at it. As the months grew to years, he was nicknamed "The Reaper" by his fellow ANBU comrades, naming him after the mastery he had of taking life. At the age of thirteen, he was promoted to Jounin by the Kage, one of the very few to ever gain a Kage promotion simply by proving their worth in battle. And yet, while he was so effective, he never seemed arrogant about it. However, things were about to change for the worse. A good boy turned bad, or the awakening of a far greater force?He was sent on another mission, alone this time, for ANBU. This mission would shape Methias' outlook on life forever. He was sent to a small village, sorrounded by water, and asked to guard it from an incoming attack. However, what he saw there was no attack, but a massacre of epic proportions. No, they weren't being attacked. They were the attackers, and they killed an entire Clan in fear of what they could do. Outraged, a fuse blew within Methias, and a tail which would be told for centuaries was made on this day. Methias simply killed them all. Ripping through them as if they were butter and he was the knife, he took their lives like the Reaper he was. Within the hour, the whole village was devastated, and he immediately knew what his new goal was. To protect those with Kekkei Genkai, and to kill those who feared it, namely everyone without one. Yet if those with Kekkei Genkai decided they wanted to protect those weak, pathetic beasts, he would through them aswell. Nobody was safe. And he knew what he had to do. He would become a missing Ninja, and take matters into his own hands at last. Being HuntedAs time went on, he was greeted by several members of his old ANBU team coming after him. Fools. They knew all too well of the fate that would greet them in trying to return him to the village. One by one they fell to the ground, bloodied and beaten by a ninja of far superior skill. As time continued, more of their Village ANBU fell to this man, death becoming expected when dealing with him. Now, at the age of 19, he is considered ATLEAST an S-Rank Ninja, if not above. But alas, there is no ranking for above an S-Rank. All that is known is that he is highly dangerous, and standing against him is a sure fire way to get yourself killed. Rp Sample: Well, anyone can post a huge post and say that's how they RP constantly, but who's gonna believe that? I shall, instead, post around... 7 RP Samples, ranging from a year ago to a few days ago, to give an accurate impression of the amount and quality of what I type. Just a note, but all I've really RP'd in the last two years in Bleach, and as such, all my samples will be from Bleach RP's. - Spoiler:
A horrific growling noise could be heard through the very walls of Las Noches, as the newest addition to the Espada prowled through the marble halls. Walking on all fours, the white haired, wolf-like Espada truly manifested the insanity that lied within his mind. Scraping his metal claw upon the ground, a screech joined in with the now many musical notes that filled Las Noches with noise. Scratching the ground as he continued down the halls, his ruby colored eye's fixated on the ceiling, somewhat oblivious to the world around him.
His clothing could be seen to be loose, a little too loose. The only thing keeping his trousers on was the black belt that tightened around his waist, a tail ripping through just beneath it. The clothing on his upper body covered all but his arms, even his neck being hidden by his neckbrace. On his right arm, the number "10" was in clear sight. Although it marked his ranking within the Espada, Methias didn't care for rank, only living for the chance to see those around him suffer.
Truth be told, Methias was lost. He had only been in the grand palace for a mere week, and still hadn't got aquanted with the magnificient place. This didn't bother him, however. He just wanted to find something to do. Boredom, such a terrible thing. He truly longed for a chance to destroy someone's very mind. Unlike most of his kind, who enjoyed causing death to whomever stood in their way, Methias delighted in causing a fate worse than death. Eternal madness. To see someone fearing for their very life, all the while slowly becoming nothing more than a vegetable bought about more pleasure than a swift death ever could. Most of his victims ended their own life, much more satisfying.
His feet eventually led him to a whole new place, a huge, grand room. Several seats could be seen in plain view, along with a table to sit around. Methias had a seat on this table, the lowest ranking, but still there. His eye's glanced across each and every seat, firstly thinking it was empty, before noticing another in the room, sitting on the grandest seat in all of Las Noches. The Primera's throne.
Staring blankly at this new being, it was someone he had never seen. Although he hadn't met many of the Espada, he could only assume that this being was the Segunda Espada, although even the truly insane may have doubt in their mind. His lips grew into a snarl, another growl escaping through it. This didn't seem agressive, however, it was simply how his upbringing had left him, his mind being eternally warped. Luckily enough, the Espada didn't take into account mental instability when deciding their ranks.
Moving forwards, he climbed up onto his seat, simply continuing to snarl and watch the new arrival. Seeing as how he was sitting, Methias thought it was what he was expected to do. Nothing more than an animal? Maybe in this state, but such was the will of those who created him. With a sudden change, his snarl lowered to an emotionless state. A chance meeting, or something that would affect the future of Methias' life? Only time could tell.
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Leaning back into the chair, Methias began to examine the room, suddenly ignoring the male who was sat in the Segunda seat. Truth be told, he had somewhat struggled to pay attention to something for more than a few moments, his mind as wild as he. Las Noches was, in his own opinion, an oddity. Marble, something of royalty, decorated the castle within the sand. However, the Arrancar.. They weren't royalty, they were murderer's, thieves and rapists. Scum, you could say. Such beings who belonged locked in a cell for all eternity. Could they really think so highly of themselves? Damn right, everything fun in the world was that they manifest, so why the hell not enjoy it? A grin grew on his lips.
Madness, chaos, insanity. It was all the same thing. And Methias loved it all. Creating chaos by making his opponent become insane, something that only a mad man could do. It was something else to enjoy it. A sudden burst of laughter escaped his lips, a look that would send a chiver down the spines of knights growing within his eye's. "Another wolf, 'eh?", a voice could be heard in the distance, not too far away, coming from the segunda's seat, apparently. Methias' facial expressions returned to nothingness, as his eye's fixated once more on the man.
Wolves. Pack. Family. Three things that would mean nothing more than a group of animals to most could but bring Methias' most precious memories back to him, if they weren't long forgotten. Some people cherish their past, some people detest it. Methias? He couldn't care less. His memories as a wolf pack human were destroyed as he became a Hollow, along with any kindness he had left to give. All that was left within him was but an empty void where a heart should have been, and a desire to inflict a fate worse than death upon others who would so foolishly attempt to attack him head on. Idiots, all of them.
Returning to reality, Methias ran the metal claw attached to his right hand across his face, a small slice following down his cheek. Blood dripping from the wound, it was clearly obvious that this being didn't feel the slightest bit phased by the situation, and was merely, for some reason, trying to calm himself down. His head nodded on it's own, in responce to the apparent Segunda Espada's question, although the very ice he tried to break was holding up as strong as ever, mostly due to Methias' stubborn and twisted nature.
Moving from his seat, he returned to his all-fours position, making his way towards the Segunda's seat. As he did, he took note of all visible numbers upon the man's very body. Although most were hidden, he quickly noticed the "II" on his cheek, showing that he was either the current Segunda Espada, or more likely, a previous. Not one to ever consider a rank a remote idea of anothers strength, Methias kept his guard up, albeit he still seemed as relaxed as ever. Making a few grunting noises, Methias attempted to communicate to the male to no avail, although one who may be able to mildly understand these noises were an attempt to know more about who was before them.
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The ex-second... Methias' initial impression seemed to be right on the mark. An Arrancar who was stripped from his rank and employed into the Privion, such a pity, seeing as this very being was, to say the least, strong. Any Arrancar who was the Segunda deserved respect, even if they no longer held such a rank. Could Methias himself make it to such a state of respect? Probably, he knew deep within that his abilities could turn the strongest of beings to mere puppets, controlled by the masters firm yet delicate hands. But alas, would the primera know of the chaotic power he possessed? The answer was a firm no. Not a single being in this godforsaken land knew of what Methias could do to them if he considered doing so. Just the way he liked it.
This Arrancar who stood before him.... The ex-Segunda... He too was akin to Methias. They both had goals. Methias, he was easy to please. Gaining respect from the other Arrancar was the first step, although that was somewhat difficult in his current mindset. However, to do so would be to move up in the Espada rankings. A truly boring task, but alas, it was something to do. Once this respect was gained, he intended to do all in how power to achieve his ultimate goal... Death to the human race. And doing so would be all-so simple. Using his superior manipulation abilities bought on by the feast of illusions he had at his disposal, he would manipulate the very Espada to do his ideals... But this was a long way off yet. First, he had to continue communicating with his fellow wolf.
Zoning back to reality, his eye's moved from the Tattoo'd "II" to his apparent allies eye's. Could it be that their goals were similar? Probably. This arrancar was clearly a pridefilled man, who's initital goal was clearly to become the Segunda Espada once more. This would likely result in an inevitable battle between the two of them, but that wouldn't be for a while now. Even so, not one knew one single thing about the other, opening a whole door of possibilities. The very thought of such an event bought a smile upon the face of the young-looking Espada, before he casually nodded at the man. Things were going to get interesting.
It wasn't every day something with considerable strength walked into Methias' life.
Moving away from the man, Methias moved to his hind legs, or normal legs to someone who hadn't shared the same upbringing as he. Eventually standing beside the huge, marble wall, he placed the tip of his claw upon it, the marble being carved instantly, the scratches gradually forming a word. The embodiment of eternal madness, the ruiner of lives, the most twisted mind in the whole of the Espada... "Methias" was his name, and this name was but reflected on the marble wall.
Turning back to the fellow wolf, he tapped the bottom of the "S", twice, in an attempt to get the name out of the ex-Espada. This incapability to talk was but a true irritance, something Methias wish he had picked up from the scum of the earth, the humans. His eye's seemed to lose interest in the general goings on, but he still stood and waited, while his mind slowly wondered away to another place. The home of empty darkness and devastation around every corner, his own twisted yet amazingly fun world.
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Zoning away from what would have been a very strained conversation, Methias found himself in a strange yet wonderful place, voices echoing all around him, screams of innocent lives being destroyed, blood raining from the sky. Heaven? Not to most, to say the least, but it was the closest thing he could imagine it to be. As the red rain decended from the sky, the very landscape began to morph into the cities that the humans built, destroying the beauty of nature with their horrendous creations of destruction and chaos. Such a reckless disregard for what was their before, costing the lives of many of the animals that reigned before them.
The pendulum continued to swing, every tick followed by a familiar tock. Time seemed to move forward in correlation to the pendulums swings, the humans own world falling apart, much like the world they claimed as their own. Clearly karma would eventually bite humanity in the rear, as Methias' visions showed. Such was the will of the gods. Those who destroy will be destroyed themselves, those who give shall recieve. A curse to all living beings? Of course. But the beauty of it was that nobody could tell when it would occur. Fates twisted game, something of marvelous beauty and horror. With a sudden echoing screech, the world within Methias' mind crumbled into mere nothingness, returning to the hall of Espada's rule.
His eye's once again fixating on the fellow Arrancar, the name "Skaeith" came to his mind. Had he heard it during his mental slumber? Most likely, it was the most logical explanation. Being able to absorb information like a sponge was truly a brilliant feat to have, atleast it was the case while his mind warped elsewhere. He wasn't sure how much time had passed, although he felt sure that Skaeith's voice broke his creations. A pity, he was just starting to enjoy them.
As Methias finally took in the name, his head nodded slightly in responce to the name, showing he had put the name to the face. Although he put off a creature-like vibe, behind such insanity, Methias was truly a genious. A mind to be reckoned with, and a strategic master. Although not many could ever consider this side of him as real, he showed enough intellect at the right times to make people doubt he was nothing more than a creature of chaos, madness and destruction. If only he could speak, and remove the chains that kept his wolf-like tendancies close to his heart. However, time would only loosen these chains, and then he would recieve the respect and fear he so rightfully deserved.
Moving to his hind legs once more, he took on a more human posture, placing his right "Claw" on his hip, before smirking slightly. Moving his left hand in a wave, it became apparent that Methias had grown bored of this conversation, his thoughts wondering off elsewhere. Feeling his feet move towards the exit, he continued to walk normally until he reached the door, once more falling to his all-fours position and exiting the room. His first meeting with an Arrancar who spoke to him would surely not be something he would forget in a hurry.
>>Exit<<
A topic from a Bleach RP around a year ago. More recent, from a Bleach RP i'm an Admin in. In this case, this is a battle in New York against several NPC's and a few RPers. As such, there will be killing of an NPC Espada, although I personally do not "God Mod" against real people. - Spoiler:
Earth. A pitiful place by even the most enthusiastic of standards. War, chaos, disorder and hatred decorated the surface like icing on a pudding. A tragedy, really, but alas, even if it was as bad as some believed, it was still the Shinigami's goal to take the spirits of the deseased to the 'heaven' that was Soul Society. But no matter how awful a place it could be, it was also a great place to live, atleast he had heard from those whom had lived there before. What was it that made this place so magical? Why couldn't pulses continue on there way without a Shinigami? And what was it that made the spirits long to stay there? A mystery shrouded by a cloak.
Standing to the right of the fabled leader of the Vizard, Methias folded his arms across his chest. This man was the second in command of the Vizard, and arguably the man with the most ways to fight. He could use Systema, he could fight amazingly with two swords, and he even mastered the art of using a single, huge broadsword. Truly a weapons master, in any sense of the phrase. He was truly a fantastic weapon to have on their side aswell, capable of learning many things in the most incredible of speeds known to the outside world. This was clear in his analytic capabilities. He could see through most enemy tactics and retaliate in a single moment. Many were in awe of his excellent mind, and even more feared it. And these few words were but the truth. This man was the former Captain of the Sixth Squad for all the right reasons.
Those who gazed upon him would be greeted with an almighty beauty. He was pretty boy, and what his techniques couldn't do to the female members of the Espada, his looks certainly could. With a perfectly proportioned face, long, heart stopping, jet black hair, and a pair of the deepest red eye's man has ever laid eye's upon, he was certainly capable of making many a woman weak in the legs. However, it was not only his face that could melt a womans urge for battle. No, it was what he had beneath his head that most paid attention to. On his shoulders, he wore a black leather Trench-coat, in the same manner as his best friend. However, he instead wore nothing beneath this, his toned chest and stomach being revealed to the outside world as he knelt down, looking over the city of New York.
"A glorious night for a fight. Wouldn't you agree?" a voice from his left called out. Armond had finally opened his thin lips. Soft, even, elegant. A few choice words that Methias truly thought of his masters voice at this time. Methias knew he didn't have to answer the question, and he didn't. He wasn't one to speak during a battle unless it was completely required of him. It was useless. Words were not actions, and actions determined the inevitable outcome of battle. Placing his hand on the floor, he continued to peer out into the horizon, awaiting for that one moment where the Espada would finally reveal themselves. Already, the Hollow kind was prancing around the city in all it's disgusting glory.
Watching as Armond released both Chevalier's and Tai's seals, Methias couldn't help but remember that he himself had no such thing. He was supposedly the second strongest of the Vizard, beneath only Armond himself, and because of this, he apparently knew how and when to use his powers. A pity to those who found themselves standing at the wrong end of the battlefield. As the seals broke, the two others were able to use the full extent of their abilities. This meant possible Hollow transformations, and a definately plus for the Shinigami. They needed all the help they could get, according to the scattered bodies of many lying lifeless on the ground, blood decorating the sky.
His eye's widening, Methias immediately noticed the General Commander making his grand appearance. While Methias was the Sixth Division Captain for several years, most Shinigami thought he was nothing more than dead. Even Armond hadn't revealed his life to anyone. This gave them the element of surprise, atleast in numbers, and in strength. And because of this, it was very unlikely Shin would even notice his appearance. Moving to a standing position, the enemy had finally arrived. The leader of the Espada, the nameless Arrancar bastard that started this war. Methias was definately weaker in terms of Reiryoku, but that wouldn't stop him making his move. Drawing out his dual Zanpaktou, he spun them beside him, barely missing Armond, although it was unlikely Armond would even attempt to dodge with the trust these two had developed over the years. Simply nodding at Armonds second comment, Methias disappeared from sight. He wasn't one to stay in a group, so it wasn't going to surprise anyone. Before the wooshing sound had even finished, Methias was far too far away from the other Vizard for most to notice him.
Moving at blistering speed, Methias soon found himself noticing a single Espada, a number 5 tatoo'd on his very noticable face. Methias had found his first target. Even though this wasn't the strongest of Espada, Methias knew that taking out the middle men would allow for the others to have an easier time. His job was simple, kill it until it died. Laughing outloud at his joke, he grinned as the fifth Espada noticed him. Both eyebrows raising, he made a taunting gesture, releasing his Reiatsu into the atmosphere. This was clearly stronger than 'most Captains' Reiatsu, and it wasn't even at his peak, considering the distinct lack of a Hollow Mask. Spinning his blades around him once more, Methias disappeared from sight, his time spent in the Second Squad clearly not wasted.
Appearing behind his target, Methias swung one blade towards the back of the enemies knee's, and the second was lunged towards its chest. However, this Espada was definately as quick as Methias when it came to thinking of ways to fight against an enemy. He felt his eye's widen as the Fifth Espada flipped sideways, evading both attacks, and as Methias had reached the pinacle of his attack, he was in a prime counterattack-worthy position. A blade then came towards Methias' left eye, a quick thought entering his head as he tilted slightly, the blade barely missing his seductive skin. "Hmpth, I do love how this King doesn't consider me a threat. Ah well, just time to prove him wrong." He said, noticing how another Two Espada were being sent to the Vizard Leaders position. As he spoke, he spun around on the spot, raising his blades as he did, creating a whirlwind of steel and death. Another swift dodge from the Fifth Espada, and the battle was truly on the way.
"Perhaps it's because you are weak enough to not be considered a threat." was the next piece of useless information to escape the Fifth Espada's mouth, a light laughter following from it. However, as the idiot spoke, it seemed to notice a distinct pain in its stomach. Looking down, Methias had pierced through his hip with a ferocious lunge, at such a speed it could barely be followed by even the most trained eye's in the world. "Then perhaps I shall finally reveal myself. Second in Command of the Vizard, and the man who soon shall be your doom. Methias Stelligar, and you're pretty fucked." He replied, as he removed his blade from the Fifth Espada's body, before making distance between them once more. "Come to me, Milla et Molla."
And with a sudden burst of power, Methias' blades both disappeared, revealing in their place a pair of gloves. It was definately unusual for most standards. The uniqueness that was a Dual Zanpaktou becoming a pair of gloves was definately on most people's minds, atleast those watching. They were made of a hardened alloy, one that seemed to not bother Methias at all as he lunged out and made a light jab in the air. Most would assume he felt no pain while using these gloves, which was odd considering the very hard metal they were made from. Now was time for things to get interesting, atleast many would assume. But alas, this Vizard had a strategy that most, oddly, didn't consider, and his actions that followed would reveal them to the outside world.
Blasting forwards at high speed, the Arrancar came into close range of Methias, thrusting a first towards his face. Without even blinking, Methias grasped hold of the hand that was coming at him, all the while moving his own leg towards his opponents shin. Then, by placing all his weight onto the foot, a horrific snapping noise echoed through the city of New York as the Arrancars leg snapped into two, bone ripping through flesh, blood bursting out onto the street. Nobody could've seen this attack coming. Systema, Methias' favorite fighting style, and the most deadly hand to hand combat system imaginable. Winking as he still had the man in his hand, he kicked out, the Arrancar then falling to the ground, before revealing its own Zanpaktou.
However, Methias already expected this, and while still holing onto the hand, Methias kicked it with great ferocity on the blunt side, sending the blade several meters away, and the Arrancar was now at the mercy of the apparently ruthless Vizard. Then, it happened. Both of Methias' gloves glowed, before a huge amount of wind and fire energy manifested itself utop the Arrancar, just before Methias. The heat was quite apparent as the fire began to cook the Fifth Espada alive. The living cremation slowly lost life, the first of many Espada deaths becoming quite apparent. Methias' plan was clear. Kill them before they can release their Resurreccion, making them considerably easier to handle. One down, nine to go. Then, onto the big boss. Fading away once more, Methias appeared utop a high building, and scanned the area for his next target.
- Spoiler:
A single flash of light appeared before the eye's of Methias shortly before he took to the roofs, a sniper like bolt, apaprently. His immediate reaction was a simple one, locate where the bolt had come from. Immediately looking to see where the bolt had landed, he turned his head to face the direction it came from. Although far away, the area was definately cut down in which he would have to search for this enemy. However, just as his eye's met the area, another bolt of energy shot towards his direction. With a swift movement, Methias felt his head being pushed back just by the outside force of the energy, even though no contact was made. This blast of energy must have been incredibly potent, otherwise the force wouldn't have done anything. However, Methias immediately realized that these blasts were being directed at him. Perhaps he struck a nerve by killing the ally? Fools. Attacking him was asking for a death warrant.
And then, what sounded like a clash of blades echoed through the air. A storm was approaching, what a fallacy to imbue upon the land. Such a perfect weather for the battle which would end on this day. However, he didn't have too much time to dwell on this. While the storm was moving closer, and even while it could be heard, Methias still had to deal with the imminate threat that what could only be an Arrancar was placing upon him. With a single, swift nod, Methias leaped off of the building, using Hoho to stay in the air even though there was not but a single object to stand on. As he did, another blast shot towards him, in which he utalized Shunpo to dodge at the last second, once again being pushed back by the force it was immiting. Yet, this pushback was much more effective. Methias found himself being slung into the side of a building, smashing through the glass that allowed people to look out. Rolling backwards, he ended up standing once more, now being greeted by an office room.
"Urgh... I'm gonna have to deal with this before it gets out of hand." he muttered to himself, his right hand moving up to his now bleeding hairline. Bastards. If there was one thing you didn't do, it was ruin the look of this pretty boy. Pushing on his back leg, he bolted out of the officer, once again using Hoho, and began to move towards where the blasts of energy were coming from. His blood dripping to the ground, it was likely that the force of gravity when he was up this high could even make the blood cause damage. However, that wasn't an issue at the moment. Find the cover, and destroy it. That was what needed to be done. If he took out this one, he would likely give a huge advantage to the Shinigami, or atleast even the odds once more. This was an incredibly efficient plan by the Espada, Methias could only think of the damage this was doing to the Shinigami. But then again, why was Methias in such a hurry to help these people?
The answer lied within his past. He truly cared for the Soul Society, and perhaps it was a slight lingering loyalty to them which urged him to fight in this war. Or perhaps it was because his best friend was a key figure in this. Even he didn't truly know, but he felt sure he would know his reason by the end of this. His mind and spirit unwavering, he continued towards his target, shooting past the view of Armond, Tai and Chevalier, the other Vizards. Shooting only a quick glance towards the three, he stopped for a single moment, made a few hand gestures that indicated that one Espada was down, and he was heading towards another now. It was best that the boss knew what was going on, and that the allies knew where he was at all times. If he was to encounter trouble, atleast they would know where he was and how to help him if it came to that. Yet, which he was doing this, his gloves seemed to glow, the fire he created early appearing behind him, following him it would seem. Yet, as quickly as he appeared, he disappeared once more, taking towards his designated target.
Within moments, he found himself in the general area where the shots were coming from. Examining the area, he immediately saw yet another blast of energy shooting towards him. This time, there was no chance to dodge. He had to either take it, or somehow equal the blasts ferocity with an attack of his own. Crossing his hands over one another, the fire that was still following him instantly appeared infront of him, before shooting in a flame-thrower like blast towards the attack. With that, a massive amount of Reiatsu shot through the air. Two attacks, made by Reiryoku, colliding. The whole area would have noticed the sudden blast, even through the approaching storm. The two attacks cancelling eachother out, it appeared that Methias could no longer use his Shikai's abilities, the lack of any fire becoming quite noticable. Shooting downwards, he came face to face with his newly found opponent, another Espada, this time the number 6 decorating its left cheek.
Not a single word was said between the two of them, as Methias moved his hand towards his chest. As he did so, a huge Reiatsu flowed from him. What appeared to be fragments of Hollow Mask began to form before him, merging into one single entity. The mask being formed in under two seconds, it seemed incredibly plain. All white, with almost no details. Not even teeth could be seen. Yet, with all this plainness, there was six eyeholes, and to anyone's knowledge, Methias didn't have six eyes. However, that didn't matter, as he lifted the mask to his face. Upon doing so, several strands of hollow mask wrapped around his hair, making it appear as if he had the whitest of armor covering him. A sudden surge of green light then shot from each of the eyeholes, the transformation from Shinigami to Vizard being complete. "Cero."
And with that word, a huge blast of green energy charged at his chest, almost firing immediately, heading towards the apparent number six, and easily capable of destroying most enemies it came against.
Now, I won't lie and say I will ALWAYS RP the way I have done above. I will more likely average around 800 words, or 5-6 paragraphs a post.
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| I'll trust it's good. I need a rank though. |
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| I was told that I would be in a contest to be the first main villain of the site so... S-Rank Missing-Nin? xD | |
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| Removed Raikiri. If you want explanations, PM me. |
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| I'm TEMPORARLY un-approving this application.
1- Name: Kirin Type: Ninjutsu Rank: S Element: Lightning Description: Kirin is an extremely powerful, one-shot lightning technique created by Sasuke Uchiha. The user draws lightning directly from thunder clouds to supplement the power of his or her strike, and controls it with chakra. Due to the technique using natural lightning, which travels at 1/1000th of a second according to Zetsu, as opposed to elemental chakra it is one of the most powerful, if not the most powerful Lightning Release technique. However, the preparation time required also decreases the technique's efficiency. This technique in the absence of active thunder clouds requires Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique or other such techniques to produce the necessary storm conditions to initiate it.
To initiate a lightning storm, and then to take control of lightning in order to guide it to a target while using the shape manipulation shown above, drained even Sasuke of most of his chakra. However, the manipulation of the lightning itself requires little chakra. In addition, usage seems to destroy the thunder clouds as the sky cleared up of clouds after use. As such, this technique can only be used once in a fight. However, the blast was strong enough to completely annihilate the entire Abandoned Uchiha Stronghold as well as destroy the entire mountain on which the stronghold was built, giving credibility to Sasuke's claim that the attack is unavoidable. Itachi withstood this technique by using Susanoo, though he admitted that were it not for his Susanoo, he would have been killed.
Name: Raiton Kage Bunshin Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: This technique allows the user to make a shadow clone infused with lightning. Because it is a shadow clone, it is able to perform jutsu and interact with the environment due to it having physical substance. If the clone is injured, it will revert to its natural lightning-state, at the same time electrocuting whatever it is touching.
Name: Lightning Hound Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: By manipulating lightning chakra into the dominant hand, the user can make the lightning expand to create the form of a hound. The hound-shape remains connected to the user's hand with a bolt of lightning, allowing them to control it during its attack.
Are all Kakashi's personal creations. So you wouldn't have acess to them. Only him and his descendants.
2- Some fire jutsus, I think are Sasuke's. Maybe Irie could talk with you, or just leave them. The Raiton should go .. Maybe pick another element. I'd avise you that, like Water or Earth. Those have many jutsu's and no specialtys. |
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| - Quote :
Name: Raiton Kage Bunshin Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: This technique allows the user to make a shadow clone infused with lightning. Because it is a shadow clone, it is able to perform jutsu and interact with the environment due to it having physical substance. If the clone is injured, it will revert to its natural lightning-state, at the same time electrocuting whatever it is touching.
Name: Lightning Hound Type: Ninjutsu Rank: - Element: Lightning Description: By manipulating lightning chakra into the dominant hand, the user can make the lightning expand to create the form of a hound. The hound-shape remains connected to the user's hand with a bolt of lightning, allowing them to control it during its attack.
These, aswell as Raikiri, i've already used IC. If you read my clan, lightning jutsu is a BIG part of it... Help? | |
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| Hmm .. Explain a connection with the Hatake. Maybe you had a family close to the Hatake, I don't know. Explain something in your biography that I may like. |
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