The High King

Basic Information

Name: Tōketsu Shinjitsu (Frozen Truth)

Nickname: The High King

Gender: Male

Age:

Actual: 799

Visual: 23

Looks:



Toketsu has a medium frame, thus giving him a normal-sized body, and has the perfect set of muscles that has sculpted his body into a manifestation of perfection. In other words, over the past several years he has managed to put himself in the best shape that a normal human wishes for every night. His height of 6'2" compliments it will along with his weight of 225, which is primarily muscle. He knows that everyone needs some fat on their bodies, unless they want their own body to cannibalize itself. Toketsu is ambidextrous which gives both his arms, and legs, equal speed and strength on both side. That includes agility and all the other things that go along with it. His ambidexterity tends to be helpful during his day-to-day activities. He has long golden hair that reaches down a few inches before his shoulders. Two to be precise. His eyes are that of a bright yellow, and they certainly stand out when compared with others. They are thought of as "beautiful" by most people that see them. His skin color is not so pale since it is slightly tanned, but that is only because he is usually out in the sun. He doesn't like being cooped up in "the house" all day long. He wears a brown hoodie with various dark brown symbols and drawings on it as seen in the drawing above. His attire is accompanied by a white belt around his waist, along with the faded blue jeans that are kept up by it. He wears custom dark blue sneakers made especially for movement and intense weather. He also wears white socks and blue boxers. I guess that's more of a "required" field for modern comfortability. He has a "charming" face, which is known as very attractive among women, and has a constant look of boredom on it as well. It isn't that everything is boring, his opinion is just usually indifferent rather than caring.

Personality:

Toketsu's personality could be perhaps described as cold as ice. Only living life for himself, his goals are decided by his interests, and not by anyone else's. With a steady, constant, calm expression on his face, his case of indifference can easily affect those by his sides. Even though he tries to get people to understand he doesn't give a damn, most people sees it as a serious emotion that shows leadership. He really just wants to be left alone to do things his own way. Even though he's so cold, Toketsu's fairly understanding and will listen to someone's goals and wishes. He has respect for those who simply move along with the flow of live, rather than being in any kind of group listening to a single person blather about orders in an annoying fashion. Then again, I wouldn't call it "respect", there'd just be more of it saved for those people than those who are in some kind of armed forces under one officer; most likely the general. Because of this, he has hardly any respect for shinigami and arrancar, if at all. He especially despises the shinigami for creating his kind, and forcing them to live such a long life filled with only hatred and lust for more power. If he wanted to have anyone as a friend, they'd need to be human, and probably a human that can work around his personality and manage to entertain Toketsu and himself at the same time. (Entertaining The High King would be fairly hard though.) The reason why Toketsu calls himself as such; The High King is because he has a superiority complex, and doesn't enjoy when people are better than him. The only times he can deal with it is if he has respect for them, or at least acknowledges their strength.

Rank: 5

Sexuality: Straight

Relationship Status: Single


Doll Information

Name: Teitai no mukui (Stagnant Retribution)

Manifestation: Teitai no mukui's manifestation is that of a glorious dragon, with long wings and a tremendous size. It's yellow down to the bone, a dark yellow, and has teeth that are pearly white and can rip apart metal with ease. It's as big as an airplane, and can fly even faster. It has the leadership of a lion, the aggressive nature of a bull, and the agile wit of an elephant. Its scales can withstand the weight of 50 tons and won't crack, while being as sharp as a thin wire, cutting right through the flesh of a human without resistance. Its eyes are that of a fiery red, representing that on the inside everyone is different, and everyone is ready to battle to show their might. Its tail is 20 meters long, and can crush a truck filled with hardened cement without breaking a sweat. It has four legs, two in front and two in the back, and since it is a two legged animal, its speed is easily higher than that of a two-legged opponent. Its weight is so high you would die instantly from the pressure if sat on, yet Teitai no mukui can be as light as a feather, somewhat like a cat.

Element: Lightning

Description: The thing that's special about The High King's doll... is that you never see it. Why? It's because they merged together years and years ago to better themselves. Teitai no mukui still there, it lives on in Toketsu as his inner mind, someone that can see from 360 degrees; all around. Once they had merged, not many changes took place with Toketsu except for the few following things. One, his whole body took a yellowish tint, not one you can easily see, but one that tends to stand out when it's darker. Two, his eyes and hair became a bright, golden yellow. Three, whenever he begins to use his power his body is outlined with a yellow "aura". On his chest and around the rest of his body several black, symbolic, and abstract tattoos formed. By most people they are thought of as the link between him, the dragon, and his powers. That is not the truth. It is just a thought.

His ability allows him to create an electric current that circle around his body, just above the skin, that he can manipulate and control. He is able to create this electric current using bioelectricity. He creates the electricity using his own body, and enhances it by rapidly heating the air around him, along with the rest of the process of creating lightning, such as the distribution of positive and negative charges. The lightning/electricity doesn’t hurt him at all, since his doll’s powers prevent it. Rapidly heating the air around his body, he is able to shoot out lightning in any form at the target he chooses. These forms can be a continuous repeating lightning whip-like form that can be used to constrict his opponent and pull them closer or throw them away. Or he can simply shoot out a large lightning bolt that would be used to completely fry and annihilate his opponent. He can also create a supersonic shock wave around his body and shoot it out from all directions. This specific tactic to fight would also cause thunder.

He would also be able to use his powers of lightning to make a magnetic field, which would allow him to manipulate the vector field created by it. This would mean he'd be able to manipulate the magnetic and gravitational force in his vicinity of control. Whenever the atmospheric conditions are greater and more likely to have lightning, his powers become much more powerful which allow him to fight with more speed and strength. His powers of manipulation would also greatly increase. On a side note, he can control and manipulate the electricity and lightning through bio-electricity as well. Since brain waves and such is a type of bio-electromagnetism, his mind directly controls the lightning and electricity around him.


Techniques

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Description: (What your tech is and what it does.)


History and RP Sample

History:

Born in a world of unfairness, the boy that is the main character of this story was changed so much just because of something so simple as a scientific accident. The Shinigami failed in an experiment and created a race of immortal humans; humans that held powers so great that if you were to see them even once, you would never see anything ever again. This powerful race of humans were so similar to the norm, yet so different it'd be hard to not call them a different race. This powerful race are formally known as the bounts. This boy, the boy who has this history in his clutches, is one of this race; the bounts. This boy's name is Toketsu Shinjitsu, and his history starts out a little like this...

Born a male of the Shinjitsu family, he was once someone of high caliber. Accepted by society, no one knew of his abilities. Not even him. He lived a regular life, one that was average and one that was filled with the simpleness of a human. It wasn't long before people noticed his slow rate of aging. When all his friends became 30, they looked as if they were that age. When Toketsu was 30, he still retained the body and health of a five-year old. Most people thought of it was a birth abnormality. Some thought of it was witchcraft, or satanism. Since no one knew of the existence of shinigami, hollows, and of spiritual beings alike, no one could rationalize the oddness of Toketsu and his physical form. It was strange, bewildering to the mind, and most of all it made people think of him as a freak. An outcast; someone who did not belong in the world of the humans. He was soon banished from his town, and he was forced to find a new home for himself.

It was saddening, the thought of everyone hating you simply for a few differences, and the discrimination caused Toketsu to differ even greatly. Born an optimistic fool, he loved everyone and everything. He was a role model, and everyone admired him. Now, he was filled with depression and hatred for humans. He cared about no one but himself, and only desired power. Since he was different, he wanted to prove that his differences were of a better status. He wanted his differences to mark him superior, not lesser. He was treated as a child for the majority of his life, and was regarded someone if an immature intelligence. He hated it. Despised it. It was something he simply could not bare.

Many years later, he discovered the existence of shinigami. Obtaining the knowledge that he was a bount, he wanted to explore what he could do. Gaining the powers of his doll, he found it simply glorious. A being even greater and more different than him embraced itself and took it as an advantage. His doll was a dragon, a dragon that could control lightning and electricity. Sharing the same thoughts as Toketsu, they merged together and formed a being even greater. Keeping his appearance his doll simply gave him his powers, along with some changes, yet it still lived on inside him. They benefited from it, since it gave them many more advantages. Their ideas were very much alike, and they continued to work together as partners... maybe even friends... through the many years of Toketsu's life.

RP Sample:

Suddenly hearing footsteps, it was surprising since he hadn't given full attention to anything other than staring at the sand. Not like the sand was interesting or anything, it just reminded him of a beach. How he missed the beach. The ocean slowly ascended up the sandy slopes in a wonderful dance of beauty. As it descended back away and into the ocean, those near would run about along with it, hoping to not get their shirt wet. It's not like he enjoyed water, no, he just enjoyed the way the ocean flowed. It flowed as the world flowed; as life flows. It goes this way and that way, churning, ever churning in the day and night as the schools of fish and other sea creatures swim about in a hurry to get to their destination. It was like a symbolic moment for all those who truly put their mind into the sequence of events, and actually understand the greatness and grace of this flow. Looking up, while clearing his eyes to get all the images in, he saw the third Espada, the Tercera. It wasn't exactly frightening, while most people saw the top three as much stronger than everyone below, that was wrong. They were all incorrect in so many manners, the third was not far off from the fourth, while the second wasn't far off from the third. The only who truly had differences between each other was the first and the tenth. Ignoring the cold demeanor that the third espada always set himself out to portray, the fourth espada stood up in a slow manner, not rushing himself as most do when they see someone of superior rank, and brushed some sand off his pants.

Cracking his fingers, he leaned against the tree next to his weapon. "What brings me out to this barren terrain, you ask?," Taigen replied with a touch of sarcasm, "Nothing much, really. Just wandering about looking for something to do." Getting more into the thought of having they had just met in this distant place, it was somewhat ironic. He had wished for someone to slay his boredom, and his wish was granted. Even though the wish was for someone more interesting, this would have to do. Skillfully grabbing his halberd without a moment's notice, the fourth Espada immediately used the prized Arrancar technique of Sonido. It being like the flash step or hirenkyaku, the version of the shinigami and quincy, it granted him great speed. Vanishing in a flash, the halberd wielder appeared up in the dead tree he was just leaning on. It easily having enough strength to hold him, since it was a fairly large tree, he stood atop of a large branch and crouched down. "What I would like to ask you, though, is to whether you find this ironic meeting amusing. Not that it would make me burst out laughing like a small child watching a cartoon, no, it's just kind of interesting that we both managed to meet each other in such a desolate place. Wouldn't you have to agree, Tercera?

Gripping his halberd tightly, he leaned it against his shoulder, with the weapon attachments a few feet away from his head. He wouldn't want to hurt himself by accident in front of someone, now would he? No, no he would not. He especially wouldn't want to hurt himself in front of someone that was of the top three. Not that it would happen anyways, he just didn't want to be known as clumsy. Never being clumsy in the many years of his life, he didn't want his laziness to affect that. Precise timing and all those little minor tasks were all valued as steps to a good day. Wondering if his initiated conversation would work with this third ranked Espada; one of the top three of the Renacido, he doubted he actually cared. If he had the chance, he'd probably just leave and make his way back directly to Las Noches. It wasn't like he was completely lost, he just wasn't putting much attention into the background of the landscape. All it was was darkness, pure black darkness being slowly eaten by the moonlight. The light that was given wasn't much, but it was enough to get around.

Starting to question whether the Tercera had been trying to intimidate him or not, he left that one on hold. It wasn't of any importance to him at that time, nor would it be in time to come. He was rarely every intimidated, and when he was, he would be intimidated of someone of mighty strength, someone deserving of superiority in at least that aspect. Either way, it's kind of strange. Even though I had just asked him, my curiosity dwells deeper in the depths of my mind as I wait for his answer. Will he even answer? Or will he prance about and leave thinking that I would only heighten his own boredom. Ah well, these thoughts are not meant for this time, oh no, these thoughts are too simplistic for my brain. I deserve more puzzling thoughts! Not that I deserve it, but an interesting conundrum would be happily appreciated. The person that is in the same vicinity as me, Chinou, is not helping right now. Not that I care. Stretching out the fingers of his free hand, he knew that it was a good thing to always limber up. It was even more helpful to stretch out the parts of yoru body that you are most likely going to use more often. Still waiting for a response, Taigen patiently crouched on the branch of the dead tree that he was leaning against but a moment ago.