Post by Fumi Ko Zhan on Aug 2, 2016 20:19:29 GMT
Character Name: Fumi-ko Zhan
Race [Shinigami-Hollow-Human-Quincy]: Shinigami
Position of Character: Fukotaicho {Lieutenant}
Character Loyalties: Gotei Rebels
Character Goals: To reform the Omnikitsudou as a honorable combat force. To restore the Zhan house to Noble status. To help rebuild that what was destroyed by the Civil War.
Character Back-story / History: Born a spirit into the first district of the Rukongai Fumi-ko was the daughter of a drunkard father and a mother who died a few years after she was born. She was born about twenty years before the events of the Shinigami Civil War. Unknown to her was that her grandfather was one of the ones who had initiated the war as her father had become disowned by the Noble House that he had come from. Her mother was a hard working woman who after giving birth to Fumi took ill and despite the respiratory illness that wound up taking her life three years after Fumi’s birth she never did not take care of Fumi. Fumi’s life as a young spirit was uneventful until she was about thirteen. She had ran away from home and had witnessed the aftermath of the battle against the Vadenreich. On that day she began to feel a growing hunger within herself. Despite this hunger she could barely eke out a life as her father had spent most of the family’s reserves on the bottle and had crawled into it long before that day.
Fumi took what she could and left home after that day. Wandering around the first few districts managing to find simple cleaning jobs to get money to eat until one day she happened across a shinigami relaxing inside of a restaurant who caught the young girl eating. The purple haired shinigami smiled at her and gave her a set of instructions to a place that would take care of her completely should she prove to have what she thought the young girl had within her. With a chuckle the woman would leave the young Fumi with a slight spark coming from the young teen’s hair as she walked away. It took Fumi close to a week to find the academy but when she did she was glad she had. As she proved she had the gift of an abnormally large pool of reiatsu within herself and she that was the cause of her hunger. So now she had a home and a place to hone herself into a well rounded person and shinigami. That lasted all of a few years when one faithful night the world seemingly exploded around her and the other students of the academy.
Standing before the building with her blank zanpaktou in hand she stood there as a group of men stood out front. In this moment as fear began to overwhelm her as the thoughts of death came to her she heard the faint voice calling out to her. The voice was calming her down and helping her remain focused. Drawing a hand beside the flat blade of her zanpaktou she spoke as she placed her hand on it and felt its sharp edge cut into her palm lightly. Releasing her zanpaktou she grasped her brand new shikai and a large blob of plasma would fling off her blade and explode on contact with the ground behind the leader of the group who did not even flinch, but it scattered his men. She would then enter a fight for her life against the men. Cutting down the first man with ease it would take her a long while of fighting to take down the men. That was because she was still a raw academy student. An extremely talented and gifted student but still a student after all.
By the time the battle ended she was panting and spent. The academy itself was falling apart around her and on fire in many other spots from a combination of her zanpakuto’s abilities and those of her attackers. As the building collapsed she barely managed to get her upper body out as her legs got trapped underneath some collapsing rumble. She did not know who it was that had saved her life but someone had pulled her from the rubble and had taken her to a makeshift hospital. She would heal up after a few weeks. The Soitaicho would give her a diploma for her heroics at the Academy alongside another student who she had known quite well. Or at least she had thought she knew.
Heading into the war she went into full on special forces mode. She had been brought into the second division and trained roughly and toughly. She would become a ruthless fighting machine during the war. Stabbing and killing became second nature to her during the war. About halfway through the war she was caught out on her own. Surrounded by about ten men she had her mask tightly secured to her face as she had her blade pulled. The first attacker went down in a flash as he stabbed directly at her missing her as she moved a shunpo. The next two would die inside of the blaze as she had to activate her shikai. The glowing arms and blade biting deep into the next few as they all charged at her. Though one of the unbanded that managed to survive the onslaught. This unbanded managed to slice into her right arm deeply as she spun and impaled him with her blade. With blood dripping down her arm she would feel the sting of metal a few times during the fight before she managed to finish off the squad that came to kill her. Walking away with a slight limp she would take into account what had happened in this day and would modify her fighting style to suit the usual multi man versus her fight.
Yet the face of the other student she knew fought during that night never left her mind as she continued to do her job. When the peace began with the final battle ending Fumi was awarded the fukotaicho position inside the second as it was reformed properly. Now she was precariously close to attaining her bankai as the figure of her spirit has begun to appear before Fumi within her home.
---BIO---
Age:
Gender: Female
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 160lbs
Hair Color: Fire Red
Eye Color: Crimson Red
Physical Description {Pictures allowed}:
Standing a little over six feet in height Fumi cuts a semi imposing figure when wearing her full set of gear. Her hair is normally help up inside one of three different hairstyles. One her long hair is tied up into a long single ponytail with a black ribbon. The second is a braided tail which she will let hand off of her right shoulder. The last is when she just lets her wild mane hang loose. Her hair in the final hairstyle nearly touches her lower back. Her eyes are a more traditional look of someone of Asian descent.
Her body is well toned and yet to maintain her agility she does not overdue it. So with this Fumi keeps her body limber with a delicate balancing act of long distance running and other flexibility drills. These usually include doing climbing without supports on tree’s and cliffs, and swimming. She has rather average proportions compared to some of the better endowed members of the order so she does not stand out quite as much.
Her shinigami garb is rather unremarkable as she has made little modifications to it. She has her left arm tied tightly by a twin band of leather that during the war she would slide hardened leather or metal patches underneath the wrapping to protect her sword arm from attack. The straps end just below her shoulder on her arm just inside her armpit. There is a simple clasp that holds the wrapping in place. The rest of her gear is unremarkable as she has left most of it untouched other than her fukotaicho badge is tied to her right shoulder by the black ribbon she sometimes places within her hair. Around her waist is a deep red silk looking belt.
Her gigai is actually heavily modified compared to how plain that her shinigami uniform is. Her gigai has twice pierced ears with stud earrings in place. Her hair inside her gigai is actually shorter than her normal hair and it is kept up inside of a small upward facing ponytail that would end just at her shoulders. Her upper body is covered in a simple red tank-top and red wind breaker jacket. Her lower body is covered with traditional black denim jeans. Upon her feet in this form is a simple pair of dark work boot lookalikes. Upon the upper back of the gigai she has a tattoo of a blue white sun with the words “Burn Eternally” underneath it. Along her left arm she has a long swirling tattoo of flames that would start at her wrist and end with it lapping her shoulder.
When doing work for the special forces Fumi changes her look entirely. Removing her robes and donning a near skin tight suit for near perfect agility and flexibility. The suit is dark black in coloration and has several distinct advantages woven into its construction. Upon both of her arms are the same tie down straps as she has only on her one arm when wearing her shinigami robes. Around her waist is an assortment of pouches. Inside of these pouches are the items she can use that are not needing reiatsu to use. Powders and caltrops alongside other implements to hinder her opponents hide within the pockets of her uniform. She is lightly armored with clothen pads hardened up with leather in specific key areas cause of this outfits creation during the civil war.
Personality: Fiery Temper and yet a soft side. Loyal and stubborn to a fault as well. She would be described by her captain as someone who had been an asset to the slowly reforming Special Forces of the Gotei. Her fiery attitude was something that drew her captain’s attention shortly after the disappearance of the previous captain and fukotaicho of the special forces shortly after it had splintered into its many small factions working independently and yet at the same time. This fiery temper would flare at the slightest of hints of annoyance from the young woman. Yet it is this fire that drives her along toward the goals she had set in front of herself. So her fires burns brightly both burning herself and those against her.
Fumi also has a passion for cooking. Using a lot of her free time experimenting with different combinations of foods and drinks to create a perfect meal for herself and for her friends. Yet when she is not cooking nor training she actually finds time to play a flute she had found during the civil war. She can be found doing this during her off hours showing off the softer less intense side of her personality. Still she is loyal to a fault. When someone has saved her life or helped her through a tough time she will do whatever it takes to pay the person back.
When she speaks with those who have earned her trust and those higher in rank than her she shows earned respect. She will act proper when it is required despite hating it.
---COMBAT---
Fighting Style: Within her days inside of the academy she learned the utilized style of fighting of the shinigami. Normally she would use this style of using kidou and deflecting attacks until the moment showed itself. Yet now she has changed her style as she found out that that style was ill suited to multi man fighting that happened to become more prevalent during the civil war. Now Fumi exhibits a much more aggressive fighting style. Using her blades to cause her opponent to go off balance before pushing the advantage til she can land the killing blow upon her opponent.
When using her shikai however this aggression is amped up and Fumi dives in harder and faster with more acrobatic maneuvers and sweeping strikes to increase her strength. She will punch her opponent in the face. She will slice at them until the moment she can finish the fight. The plasma from her shikai will be used to make the battlefield untenable for her opponent and attack with it.
[Note: There is a new system in place for the site using a set basic measurement of stats.
ALL BASE LEVELS WILL BE AS FOLLOWED
All characters start off with 20 points. Then additionally depending on the strength of the character you are applying for you will gain bonus points to be placed within your application. Reiryoku Level will add points to your application. This is going to be needed to kept up to date. You gain points for completed threads and grading will be based off
Seated Shinigami/ Base Hollows/ Low ranking Quincy gain additional 20 points to spend.
Fukotaicho / Adjuncha / Quincy / Fullbringers gain an additional 30 points to spend
Taicho/ Arrancar / High level Quincy and Stronger Fullbringers gain an additional 40 points
Highest ranking positions I.E. Soitaicho/Reyes/Kaiser gain an additional 80 points to distribute.
Zanjutsu [Sword Combat Skill]:12
Hakuda [Unarmed Combat Skill]:15
Hoho [Agility]:13
Kido [Reiatsu Manipulation]: 10
---Shinigami Only---
Zanpakuto Name: Phobos { Fobosu : フォボス )
Zanpakuto Appearance: The sealed zanpaktou looks like the typical katana. The differences are first with the blade. Her blade looks like a heat treated katana with blue swirls within the blade. Upon her blade there is a small open hole just above the guard at the base of the sword blade. The guard of her sword is shaped like a multi armed galaxy with a large multi ringed circle. The handle of her blade is not all that unusual. It is a white blue in color that seems to swim into itself around the handle. The fabric is closed in tight to the hilt by a copper looking thread that starts and ends inside the pommel of her sword. The pommel has a small dangling sun off the end of the sword. The sun is made of a copper looking material and hangs off of a chain that when inside the sheath causes the sun to rest on the guard of Fumi’s sword. The sheath for Phobos is a shimmering blue material within sunlight and at night looks a dull bluish black in color.
Zanpaktou Inner World: The inner world of Phobos is something of a stark difference to the fact that she is a zanpaktou of plasma and fire. The inner world is actually a serene forest with a small house built within and on top of a few of the trees over a large formation of rocks. The rocks are a smattering of colors going from Obsidian looking to Granite to Pure White Salt look to them. The stone are not arranged in any real sort of manner except to that the top three stones tower over the landscape and appears to look like a throne. This is where Phobos is normally found when Fumi would head into her mind and visit the spirit.
The stand of rocks can roll and move aside should Fumi-ko ever got angry to the point of a near blind rage. In these moments the forest would actually begin to ignite and would begin to spontaneously burn down. Underneath the rocks there is an open maw of a volcano. Down inside of the volcano is a small spinning ball of plasma. When Fumi is at her most critical moments the ball expands to encompass the land.
Zanpaktou Spirit Appearance: Phobos stands close to seven feet tall and compared to the striking bright colors that surround Fumi she is dull and muted. Wearing long robes of grey or black that seem to shift in color. Upon her head is long raven black hair that seemingly shifts between the black and a bluish tint. Her face is rather non descript except for the fact that her mouth is covered up with a solid metal mask. It covers the area where her mouth should be and is a dull grey in color. Along her hair line and down the sides of her face are glowing red lines that appear to almost be etched into her face. Instead of speaking the spirit would appear to be speaking telepathically with Fumi and any who converse with her.
Shikai Release Phrase: Fujunbutsu o yakiharaimasu {Burn away the impurities} {{不純物を焼き払います}}
Shikai Appearance: Upon uttering her release her zanpaktou would begin to glow with a slowly intensifying heat and light until her sword and sheath would explode and cover Fumi’s arms inside of a plasma like material. Inside of her primary hand a falchion would have been created curving back. Within the curve of the blade a slowly spinning sun look alike would be floating in a flat disc mimicking the sword’s thickness. Due to her ambidexterity she would be able to swap hands with her blade with ease. There is no handle on the blade however just a long blade that she has to hold within her molten fists. The hilt of bare metal where she grasps is blackened and discolored due to her heated hands.
Shikai Abilities: Globes of Plasma : (Purazuma no chikyūgi : プラズマの地球儀 ) Concentrating her reiatsu inside the ball on the interior of the sword. She tosses the reiatsu blob toward her opponent. The blob upon contact will explode and cover the area or person with the plasma.
Heat Death : (Netsu shi : 熱死 ) Focusing inward Fumi draws out the heat of the plasma and forces it out from within herself. The heat that emits from around her dries the water from the atmosphere. This also enhances the power of her attacks as she can draw the heat into the attacks. Only problem with it is it draws a lot of reiatsu out from Fumi rather quickly. So she must use this power sparingly.
Flash Plasma : (Purazumafurasshu : プラズマフラッシュ ) Concentrating the plasma into a jet through the back of her shoulders/elbows she will increase the speed at which she can move her arms and body. Be it to dodge an attack or increase the damage done to her opponent.
Bankai Name: Supernova : (Chōshinsei : 超新星)
Bankai Release Phrase: Eradicate and burn away all enemies : (Konzetsu shi, subete no teki o yakiharaimasu : 根絶し、すべての敵を焼き払います )
Bankai Appearance: The molten plasma upon Fumi’s arms spreads and begins to cover her entire upper and lower body. Her shinigami robes vanish seemingly burning away as her entire body is covered. The plasma now moves around her body as she moves along and attacks. The plasma will harden at points where it made me struck by an opponent’s sword or other style of attack. Her blade no longer appears as she has it now fully within her arms. As she swings her arms at range she can fire off waves of plasma and can create swords of plasma that she can use to sword fight against someone with. Her hair actually glows with an unnatural pink/red glow to it.
Bankai Abilities:
Weaknesses of your Zanpaktou: Strong enough winds to move the balls of plasma along with strong enough bursts of water and ice. Also abilities when they impact the first thing tend to stick to it. Can cause consecutive shots to become harder to land on their opponent. Also her own temper can get the better of her. Leading her to overextend herself and allow others to defeat her.
---Role-playing Sample---
Fumi would be resting her head upon the small bundle of leaves she had gathered up. The soft pile had given her some comfort on the current mission she was on. The no fire and cold food had turned her stomach but she was pushing herself through it. Yet she would start awake as rustling was heard off inside the distance. Her dark green camouflage causing her to blend in quite well with the surrounding as a small squad of unbanded came walking almost on top of her. The orders for the day were good in this instance as if she had had a fire one of the men would of seen it at this point. So for once she was thanking the cold food and upset stomach she had.
Waiting for the last man to pass her Fumi would spring into action. Her blade moving fast and swiftly as the dagger she carried found purchase and the man was now singing from his neck. The man would crumple to the ground as she moved over to the next. The knife in her hand was thrown catching him in the middle of his throat. He staggered for a moment and fell over. The other three men instantly were on guard and began to look around for their attacker within the pale moonlight of the forest. Striking with a smoke bomb she got the third member of the team as he was about to send out a butterfly. Dropping him left her exposed to the others as they pulled their blades and went after her.
The blades would impact against Fumi’s as she spun to meet the pair of men. The two of them looked at her obvious anger in their eyes as they began to swing at her. Jumping and twisting in the air Fumi would avoid their strikes as she pulled her sword and inside the pale moonlight watched as it began to warp and twist. In an instant the men looked on in horror as they realized who it was they had stumbled upon. “Shit it’s the plasma witch…” The one who spoke was instantly silenced as she tossed a small ball of plasma directly into his gaping mouth and he fell to the ground in instant debilitating pain as it ate its way through his skin and musculature. She would not spare him though as the moment she used the hot air off her shikai to push the other soldier back she was on the unbanded. Her blade stabbing through him and into the ground.
Spinning around she caught the blade of the unbanded she narrowed her eyes at him. “And you are last…” Pushing forward a glob of plasma would jump off the blade as she pushed forward. The glob caught his arm and began to dissolve the arm as she swung her blade in a large acrobatic arc which would impact his body and cleave him in half in that instant. She would look at him as he fell to the ground in shock.
Race [Shinigami-Hollow-Human-Quincy]: Shinigami
Position of Character: Fukotaicho {Lieutenant}
Character Loyalties: Gotei Rebels
Character Goals: To reform the Omnikitsudou as a honorable combat force. To restore the Zhan house to Noble status. To help rebuild that what was destroyed by the Civil War.
Character Back-story / History: Born a spirit into the first district of the Rukongai Fumi-ko was the daughter of a drunkard father and a mother who died a few years after she was born. She was born about twenty years before the events of the Shinigami Civil War. Unknown to her was that her grandfather was one of the ones who had initiated the war as her father had become disowned by the Noble House that he had come from. Her mother was a hard working woman who after giving birth to Fumi took ill and despite the respiratory illness that wound up taking her life three years after Fumi’s birth she never did not take care of Fumi. Fumi’s life as a young spirit was uneventful until she was about thirteen. She had ran away from home and had witnessed the aftermath of the battle against the Vadenreich. On that day she began to feel a growing hunger within herself. Despite this hunger she could barely eke out a life as her father had spent most of the family’s reserves on the bottle and had crawled into it long before that day.
Fumi took what she could and left home after that day. Wandering around the first few districts managing to find simple cleaning jobs to get money to eat until one day she happened across a shinigami relaxing inside of a restaurant who caught the young girl eating. The purple haired shinigami smiled at her and gave her a set of instructions to a place that would take care of her completely should she prove to have what she thought the young girl had within her. With a chuckle the woman would leave the young Fumi with a slight spark coming from the young teen’s hair as she walked away. It took Fumi close to a week to find the academy but when she did she was glad she had. As she proved she had the gift of an abnormally large pool of reiatsu within herself and she that was the cause of her hunger. So now she had a home and a place to hone herself into a well rounded person and shinigami. That lasted all of a few years when one faithful night the world seemingly exploded around her and the other students of the academy.
Standing before the building with her blank zanpaktou in hand she stood there as a group of men stood out front. In this moment as fear began to overwhelm her as the thoughts of death came to her she heard the faint voice calling out to her. The voice was calming her down and helping her remain focused. Drawing a hand beside the flat blade of her zanpaktou she spoke as she placed her hand on it and felt its sharp edge cut into her palm lightly. Releasing her zanpaktou she grasped her brand new shikai and a large blob of plasma would fling off her blade and explode on contact with the ground behind the leader of the group who did not even flinch, but it scattered his men. She would then enter a fight for her life against the men. Cutting down the first man with ease it would take her a long while of fighting to take down the men. That was because she was still a raw academy student. An extremely talented and gifted student but still a student after all.
By the time the battle ended she was panting and spent. The academy itself was falling apart around her and on fire in many other spots from a combination of her zanpakuto’s abilities and those of her attackers. As the building collapsed she barely managed to get her upper body out as her legs got trapped underneath some collapsing rumble. She did not know who it was that had saved her life but someone had pulled her from the rubble and had taken her to a makeshift hospital. She would heal up after a few weeks. The Soitaicho would give her a diploma for her heroics at the Academy alongside another student who she had known quite well. Or at least she had thought she knew.
Heading into the war she went into full on special forces mode. She had been brought into the second division and trained roughly and toughly. She would become a ruthless fighting machine during the war. Stabbing and killing became second nature to her during the war. About halfway through the war she was caught out on her own. Surrounded by about ten men she had her mask tightly secured to her face as she had her blade pulled. The first attacker went down in a flash as he stabbed directly at her missing her as she moved a shunpo. The next two would die inside of the blaze as she had to activate her shikai. The glowing arms and blade biting deep into the next few as they all charged at her. Though one of the unbanded that managed to survive the onslaught. This unbanded managed to slice into her right arm deeply as she spun and impaled him with her blade. With blood dripping down her arm she would feel the sting of metal a few times during the fight before she managed to finish off the squad that came to kill her. Walking away with a slight limp she would take into account what had happened in this day and would modify her fighting style to suit the usual multi man versus her fight.
Yet the face of the other student she knew fought during that night never left her mind as she continued to do her job. When the peace began with the final battle ending Fumi was awarded the fukotaicho position inside the second as it was reformed properly. Now she was precariously close to attaining her bankai as the figure of her spirit has begun to appear before Fumi within her home.
---BIO---
Age:
Gender: Female
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 160lbs
Hair Color: Fire Red
Eye Color: Crimson Red
Physical Description {Pictures allowed}:
Standing a little over six feet in height Fumi cuts a semi imposing figure when wearing her full set of gear. Her hair is normally help up inside one of three different hairstyles. One her long hair is tied up into a long single ponytail with a black ribbon. The second is a braided tail which she will let hand off of her right shoulder. The last is when she just lets her wild mane hang loose. Her hair in the final hairstyle nearly touches her lower back. Her eyes are a more traditional look of someone of Asian descent.
Her body is well toned and yet to maintain her agility she does not overdue it. So with this Fumi keeps her body limber with a delicate balancing act of long distance running and other flexibility drills. These usually include doing climbing without supports on tree’s and cliffs, and swimming. She has rather average proportions compared to some of the better endowed members of the order so she does not stand out quite as much.
Her shinigami garb is rather unremarkable as she has made little modifications to it. She has her left arm tied tightly by a twin band of leather that during the war she would slide hardened leather or metal patches underneath the wrapping to protect her sword arm from attack. The straps end just below her shoulder on her arm just inside her armpit. There is a simple clasp that holds the wrapping in place. The rest of her gear is unremarkable as she has left most of it untouched other than her fukotaicho badge is tied to her right shoulder by the black ribbon she sometimes places within her hair. Around her waist is a deep red silk looking belt.
Her gigai is actually heavily modified compared to how plain that her shinigami uniform is. Her gigai has twice pierced ears with stud earrings in place. Her hair inside her gigai is actually shorter than her normal hair and it is kept up inside of a small upward facing ponytail that would end just at her shoulders. Her upper body is covered in a simple red tank-top and red wind breaker jacket. Her lower body is covered with traditional black denim jeans. Upon her feet in this form is a simple pair of dark work boot lookalikes. Upon the upper back of the gigai she has a tattoo of a blue white sun with the words “Burn Eternally” underneath it. Along her left arm she has a long swirling tattoo of flames that would start at her wrist and end with it lapping her shoulder.
When doing work for the special forces Fumi changes her look entirely. Removing her robes and donning a near skin tight suit for near perfect agility and flexibility. The suit is dark black in coloration and has several distinct advantages woven into its construction. Upon both of her arms are the same tie down straps as she has only on her one arm when wearing her shinigami robes. Around her waist is an assortment of pouches. Inside of these pouches are the items she can use that are not needing reiatsu to use. Powders and caltrops alongside other implements to hinder her opponents hide within the pockets of her uniform. She is lightly armored with clothen pads hardened up with leather in specific key areas cause of this outfits creation during the civil war.
Personality: Fiery Temper and yet a soft side. Loyal and stubborn to a fault as well. She would be described by her captain as someone who had been an asset to the slowly reforming Special Forces of the Gotei. Her fiery attitude was something that drew her captain’s attention shortly after the disappearance of the previous captain and fukotaicho of the special forces shortly after it had splintered into its many small factions working independently and yet at the same time. This fiery temper would flare at the slightest of hints of annoyance from the young woman. Yet it is this fire that drives her along toward the goals she had set in front of herself. So her fires burns brightly both burning herself and those against her.
Fumi also has a passion for cooking. Using a lot of her free time experimenting with different combinations of foods and drinks to create a perfect meal for herself and for her friends. Yet when she is not cooking nor training she actually finds time to play a flute she had found during the civil war. She can be found doing this during her off hours showing off the softer less intense side of her personality. Still she is loyal to a fault. When someone has saved her life or helped her through a tough time she will do whatever it takes to pay the person back.
When she speaks with those who have earned her trust and those higher in rank than her she shows earned respect. She will act proper when it is required despite hating it.
---COMBAT---
Fighting Style: Within her days inside of the academy she learned the utilized style of fighting of the shinigami. Normally she would use this style of using kidou and deflecting attacks until the moment showed itself. Yet now she has changed her style as she found out that that style was ill suited to multi man fighting that happened to become more prevalent during the civil war. Now Fumi exhibits a much more aggressive fighting style. Using her blades to cause her opponent to go off balance before pushing the advantage til she can land the killing blow upon her opponent.
When using her shikai however this aggression is amped up and Fumi dives in harder and faster with more acrobatic maneuvers and sweeping strikes to increase her strength. She will punch her opponent in the face. She will slice at them until the moment she can finish the fight. The plasma from her shikai will be used to make the battlefield untenable for her opponent and attack with it.
[Note: There is a new system in place for the site using a set basic measurement of stats.
ALL BASE LEVELS WILL BE AS FOLLOWED
All characters start off with 20 points. Then additionally depending on the strength of the character you are applying for you will gain bonus points to be placed within your application. Reiryoku Level will add points to your application. This is going to be needed to kept up to date. You gain points for completed threads and grading will be based off
Seated Shinigami/ Base Hollows/ Low ranking Quincy gain additional 20 points to spend.
Fukotaicho / Adjuncha / Quincy / Fullbringers gain an additional 30 points to spend
Taicho/ Arrancar / High level Quincy and Stronger Fullbringers gain an additional 40 points
Highest ranking positions I.E. Soitaicho/Reyes/Kaiser gain an additional 80 points to distribute.
Zanjutsu [Sword Combat Skill]:12
Hakuda [Unarmed Combat Skill]:15
Hoho [Agility]:13
Kido [Reiatsu Manipulation]: 10
---Shinigami Only---
Zanpakuto Name: Phobos { Fobosu : フォボス )
Zanpakuto Appearance: The sealed zanpaktou looks like the typical katana. The differences are first with the blade. Her blade looks like a heat treated katana with blue swirls within the blade. Upon her blade there is a small open hole just above the guard at the base of the sword blade. The guard of her sword is shaped like a multi armed galaxy with a large multi ringed circle. The handle of her blade is not all that unusual. It is a white blue in color that seems to swim into itself around the handle. The fabric is closed in tight to the hilt by a copper looking thread that starts and ends inside the pommel of her sword. The pommel has a small dangling sun off the end of the sword. The sun is made of a copper looking material and hangs off of a chain that when inside the sheath causes the sun to rest on the guard of Fumi’s sword. The sheath for Phobos is a shimmering blue material within sunlight and at night looks a dull bluish black in color.
Zanpaktou Inner World: The inner world of Phobos is something of a stark difference to the fact that she is a zanpaktou of plasma and fire. The inner world is actually a serene forest with a small house built within and on top of a few of the trees over a large formation of rocks. The rocks are a smattering of colors going from Obsidian looking to Granite to Pure White Salt look to them. The stone are not arranged in any real sort of manner except to that the top three stones tower over the landscape and appears to look like a throne. This is where Phobos is normally found when Fumi would head into her mind and visit the spirit.
The stand of rocks can roll and move aside should Fumi-ko ever got angry to the point of a near blind rage. In these moments the forest would actually begin to ignite and would begin to spontaneously burn down. Underneath the rocks there is an open maw of a volcano. Down inside of the volcano is a small spinning ball of plasma. When Fumi is at her most critical moments the ball expands to encompass the land.
Zanpaktou Spirit Appearance: Phobos stands close to seven feet tall and compared to the striking bright colors that surround Fumi she is dull and muted. Wearing long robes of grey or black that seem to shift in color. Upon her head is long raven black hair that seemingly shifts between the black and a bluish tint. Her face is rather non descript except for the fact that her mouth is covered up with a solid metal mask. It covers the area where her mouth should be and is a dull grey in color. Along her hair line and down the sides of her face are glowing red lines that appear to almost be etched into her face. Instead of speaking the spirit would appear to be speaking telepathically with Fumi and any who converse with her.
Shikai Release Phrase: Fujunbutsu o yakiharaimasu {Burn away the impurities} {{不純物を焼き払います}}
Shikai Appearance: Upon uttering her release her zanpaktou would begin to glow with a slowly intensifying heat and light until her sword and sheath would explode and cover Fumi’s arms inside of a plasma like material. Inside of her primary hand a falchion would have been created curving back. Within the curve of the blade a slowly spinning sun look alike would be floating in a flat disc mimicking the sword’s thickness. Due to her ambidexterity she would be able to swap hands with her blade with ease. There is no handle on the blade however just a long blade that she has to hold within her molten fists. The hilt of bare metal where she grasps is blackened and discolored due to her heated hands.
Shikai Abilities: Globes of Plasma : (Purazuma no chikyūgi : プラズマの地球儀 ) Concentrating her reiatsu inside the ball on the interior of the sword. She tosses the reiatsu blob toward her opponent. The blob upon contact will explode and cover the area or person with the plasma.
Heat Death : (Netsu shi : 熱死 ) Focusing inward Fumi draws out the heat of the plasma and forces it out from within herself. The heat that emits from around her dries the water from the atmosphere. This also enhances the power of her attacks as she can draw the heat into the attacks. Only problem with it is it draws a lot of reiatsu out from Fumi rather quickly. So she must use this power sparingly.
Flash Plasma : (Purazumafurasshu : プラズマフラッシュ ) Concentrating the plasma into a jet through the back of her shoulders/elbows she will increase the speed at which she can move her arms and body. Be it to dodge an attack or increase the damage done to her opponent.
Bankai Release Phrase: Eradicate and burn away all enemies : (Konzetsu shi, subete no teki o yakiharaimasu : 根絶し、すべての敵を焼き払います )
Bankai Appearance: The molten plasma upon Fumi’s arms spreads and begins to cover her entire upper and lower body. Her shinigami robes vanish seemingly burning away as her entire body is covered. The plasma now moves around her body as she moves along and attacks. The plasma will harden at points where it made me struck by an opponent’s sword or other style of attack. Her blade no longer appears as she has it now fully within her arms. As she swings her arms at range she can fire off waves of plasma and can create swords of plasma that she can use to sword fight against someone with. Her hair actually glows with an unnatural pink/red glow to it.
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Weaknesses of your Zanpaktou: Strong enough winds to move the balls of plasma along with strong enough bursts of water and ice. Also abilities when they impact the first thing tend to stick to it. Can cause consecutive shots to become harder to land on their opponent. Also her own temper can get the better of her. Leading her to overextend herself and allow others to defeat her.
---Role-playing Sample---
Fumi would be resting her head upon the small bundle of leaves she had gathered up. The soft pile had given her some comfort on the current mission she was on. The no fire and cold food had turned her stomach but she was pushing herself through it. Yet she would start awake as rustling was heard off inside the distance. Her dark green camouflage causing her to blend in quite well with the surrounding as a small squad of unbanded came walking almost on top of her. The orders for the day were good in this instance as if she had had a fire one of the men would of seen it at this point. So for once she was thanking the cold food and upset stomach she had.
Waiting for the last man to pass her Fumi would spring into action. Her blade moving fast and swiftly as the dagger she carried found purchase and the man was now singing from his neck. The man would crumple to the ground as she moved over to the next. The knife in her hand was thrown catching him in the middle of his throat. He staggered for a moment and fell over. The other three men instantly were on guard and began to look around for their attacker within the pale moonlight of the forest. Striking with a smoke bomb she got the third member of the team as he was about to send out a butterfly. Dropping him left her exposed to the others as they pulled their blades and went after her.
The blades would impact against Fumi’s as she spun to meet the pair of men. The two of them looked at her obvious anger in their eyes as they began to swing at her. Jumping and twisting in the air Fumi would avoid their strikes as she pulled her sword and inside the pale moonlight watched as it began to warp and twist. In an instant the men looked on in horror as they realized who it was they had stumbled upon. “Shit it’s the plasma witch…” The one who spoke was instantly silenced as she tossed a small ball of plasma directly into his gaping mouth and he fell to the ground in instant debilitating pain as it ate its way through his skin and musculature. She would not spare him though as the moment she used the hot air off her shikai to push the other soldier back she was on the unbanded. Her blade stabbing through him and into the ground.
Spinning around she caught the blade of the unbanded she narrowed her eyes at him. “And you are last…” Pushing forward a glob of plasma would jump off the blade as she pushed forward. The glob caught his arm and began to dissolve the arm as she swung her blade in a large acrobatic arc which would impact his body and cleave him in half in that instant. She would look at him as he fell to the ground in shock.
