Crow Walker - WIP!

Basic Information

Name: Crow Walker

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Personality: Crow is a cynical man who is also a cold man. He doesn't care much about what hollows do to the humans but he does care about what they are are. He is patient with what he deals with. He is also calm during a disaster.

Rank: 4

Sexuality: Straight

Relationship Status: Single

Armor/Glove Information

Name: La sangre y Enchufa

Bow Manifestation: Two Small crossbows attached to the wrists by a wristband that covers 1/3 of the forearm.

Looks: Instead of the Quincy white/grey and blue, Crow's gloves and bows are both dark red like that of blood and pitch black of the deep darkness. The bows are physical and black in color. The reiatsu arrows are dark red like that of blood.

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Techniques

Name: Rotkonig (Red King)
Description: This techinique allows the Quincy to manipulate the arrows he fired. However, this techique causes the arrows he manipulate (Maximum of a hundred) to explode or die away after a minute.


History and RP Sample

History:
Crow was born to a family of Quincies. They were deeply involved with Soken in trying to convince the shinigamis about how the Quincies can help. Crow grew up just like Uryu, knowing the existance of the hollows and shinigamis. However, he was too focused with his friends and other things. It was only when a hollow killed his mother when he was twelve that he turned his attention to the spiritual battles that occured around him. With the help of his father and years of riqourous training, he soon became a Quincy strong enough to kill a hollow without much trouble. His father died of natural cause when he was 16. He sold everything his family had in possession and traveled, leaving his hometown.

RP Sample:

Crow sighed as he walked over to the train station. A small breeze of wind fingered through his thick black hair as he moved. It was a nice feeling, since the weather was hot and wet. "Aw, I hope nothing bad happ-" he started but even before he finished, someone bumped into him. He almost fell backward, but he held his balance. "Excuse me," the man stated before running off.
"Why the hell is he running so fast for?" he asked himself quietly.
Then there was a bunch of police running past him. "Ah, that's the reason."