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Basic Information
Name: Akallas
Age: 140 years old but looks 20 years old
Gender: Male
Grade: Graduated college.
Looks: A white haired man wearing a black hooded cloak. Underneath the cloak, he wears black leather body armor. When he is out in middle of a city in living world, he dresses like a businessman. He has purple eyes. He has a tatoo on his wrist that reads "Dios per favor me perdona." His hair is short, sandy and stubborn. He doesn't have much brawn but he still has a excellent slim figure. His white hair is the evidence of his age while his tight young skin is the evidence of his ability's power.
Rank: Special
Personality: He is kind to those who are kind to him, although he sounds uncaring sometimes. He really hates cold and calculating minds but has no desire to provoke a fight so he just ignores those type of guy and/or girl. He can become cold and cynical when something about where or what he is doing is not what he likes.
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Extra Information:
-He loves chocolate.
-He hates insects.
-He likes tigers, cats, dogs, horses, lions, elephants, and birds.
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Human Special Ability Information
Ability #1
Name: Caedas fur Furis (Blood Raider)
Description: Caedas fur Furis is a abilty that allows Akallas to control blood at a limited range whether its basic structure is spiriton or atom. He can make the blood dense enough to make a weapon or a wall. He cannot, however, loosen a crystal structure of blood back into its liquid form although he can break them down into large shards that he can manipulate. If there is a wound- large one, not a little scratch - he can suck the blood out of the injured person. He must have, however, touch the blood that he uses for any activity.
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Techniques Infomation
Name: Blood Hole
Description: Insert his own blood into the enemy's body. The blood that enters the enemy then spreads through out the major organs and clings on like a scab on the organ's walls. This process takes five minutes. Then Akallas uses his ability to pull his own blood out of of his enemy, leaving large holes on the enemy.
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Name: The Red Juggler
Description: A large red shield in shape of a joker mask appears to protect Akallas. This red shield is not made out of blood but out of reishi. Like a Quincy, this shield's strength depends on the environment.
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Name: The Needle Throne
Description: The Thorny Throne is a technique Akallas uses when a lot of his blood and/or blood he touched is spilled on the ground. He uses them to create a field of fine, thin needles that pierces the enemy. The length of the spike depends on the pool size of the blood that it comes out of.
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Name: Blood Replenish
Description: This is a techinique that keeps the body's cells in perfect condition. This also keeps the skin tight and wrinkle-less. However, the down side of this techinque is that he needs a car battery and he needs a stash of compatible blood. He can be knocked out unconscious while his body "fixes" itself back to its youthful state. Process is painful.
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Name: King's Bloody Sword
Description: This techinique is much like Byakuya's bankai, Senkai Senbonzakura Kagayoshi. Except the swords are replaced with line threads of liquid blood he touched. The liquid threads are barely visible, being only a few drops wide. ___________________
History and RP Sample
History:
Akallas was born to a family of four, later six, in London. His father was a cold, dubious noble while his mother was the warm, caring daughter of a rich, greedy merchant. He was raised under the heavy education that came as a responsiblity of a noble. His father stubbornly forced his son to take the education despite his wife's onjections at an early age. He grew up, however, healthy and wise. He had problems, though, because he always picked fights with the local bullies in London, often losing and coming home bruised. Later, when he finished his basic education in London, he moved to New York and attended Harvard. He graduated after five years with a master's degree in archaelogy.
He moved to India and began to excavate several ruins in Northern India. There he found several books written in ancient Japanese. It was then his life changed.
Akallas kept the existance of the books a secret from his collegues. He traveled to Japan and began to learn Japanese. It took him four years to become completely fluent in the language. He returned to London with his ancient books and began to read them. They were full of knowledges to many fields of science and spiritual powers. He came to accept that all the written words in the book were true because he believed such thing would not be found in ancient ruin in India if there wasn't some importance in the book's content. Soon after, he began to practice some of them.
Despite knowing so much about the hollows, shinigamis, and the balance that the two keep under control, Akallas was not able to do anything because he had no ability to sense the reiatsu.
Then the World War 2 broke loose and brought hell to Earth. It was during the World War 2 that he became aware of reiatsu and his powers grew.
By the time WWII ended, he had mastered one of the powers the books described as "Caedas fur Furis." He fought against hollows, trying to improve his two other powers that he learned from the books he came to call "Teacher's Edition to Spiritual World." Recently, he has found his way to Karakura Town, drawn by the large number of reiatsu-aware individuals.
RP Sample:
The moon was high in the night sky as Akallas coughed as Akallas coughed and silently moved through the thick jungle of skyscrapers in New York City. The air was full of smoke from all the people smoking around him and the car exhales. The city wasn't pleasant to him but it was about time he found another victim to salvage some body parts to replace his organs with. A man in his late or mid teens would be perfect. 'And then I would be able to eat that barbaque my friend is going to make tomorrow without any hesitation!' he thought gingerly as he entered a night club.
He walked up stairs, humming silently, and opened the large metal door to the night club. The lightings in the large spacious room were vibrant with dark colors as well as light colors. A ray of red light crossed Akallas's face as he walked across the room. He stopped at the middle of a dance floor and took a look around the club. There were many people here but few were the desired victims... And all of them were girls. He didn't like hurting them unless it was a necessity so he tried to look for someone else.
"Come on, come on, I better finish this tonight before I get in trouble ..." he sang quietly as he continued his survey.[img][/img]
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