Post by ganasami on Dec 23, 2009 6:02:04 GMT 1
Name: Tekken Tetsuijou
Age: 358
Height: Six foot; two inches
Weight: One hundred and twenty two kilograms
Appearance: Tetsuijou Tekken
Clothing: Tetsuijou tends to keep a traditional karate outfit on his person at all times, allowing himself to feel at one with his crafts. His body is often adorned in the cremè colored Gi, but his pectorals, biceps abdomen the visible areas. Around his forehead he wears a red headband, signifying his passion. His feet, while usually bare, are sometimes tucked into tabi, allowing his feet comfort, flexibility, and security, but this is a rare case.
While outside of combat, and just out and about, Tetsuijou usually wears but the lower half of a black Gi, allowing his chest to be completely exposed.
Body: Being a purely physical fighter, Tetsuijou is fit, and defined, his abdomen like chiseled marble, his arms thick with strength, his legs powerful and lean. His feet, albeit flat, are rather large, often splayed across the floor in their bare form.
History: Born into rough times, Tetsuijou's birth was a bitter sweet event, his family, suffering through a patch of poverty, really needed his birth as a 'pick me up', but on the other side, without high paying jobs, they wondered how they were going to support the child. But a few days after his birth, his parents good take it, they just couldn't support him, it was too much. Unable to take the stress, and responsibility, they huddled him into a basket, and left him out the front of the local Martial Arts school, believing the warriors could teach him better skills and ideals, than they could. Noticing the child outside, one of the head martial arts instructors grabbed the child, and rushed him inside, ordering all but the highest of Martial Artists help take care of him. Soon enough, he became part of the 'family', people would often come see him, believing his body to be the embodiment of strength and virtue.
Childhood: Reaching the age of five, an already strong, strapping child, the man that took him in began a rigorous training schedule, his body put through various training systems, and through the years, he became as adept at Martial Arts as most of the adults, they couldn't believe it, this..eight year old was able to compare to some of the younger adults, he was matching them punch for punch, he was always skittering around them, and tricking them. It seemed he had natural skill, and so began the next step..
Teenage Years: Now thirteen, he was taught more and more, his mastery of many martial arts surpassing even his original teacher, along the way, he had gained a friend: Etsuki, a jealous, yet strong ally. He always envied Tetsuijou, and tried to best him many a time, but, already as experienced and strong as an adult, Tetsuijou always dominated.
End Game: Rustle and bustle being heard, Tetsuijou awoke, his eyes filled with surprise as he saw Etsuki's father slaughtering each martial artist in his sect with a samurai sword. ''..T..Tuiji! What the hell are you doing?" he welped, Etsuki's father's eyes glowing red with anger. ''There you are..I'll teach you for making my son do this." he barked angrily, approaching Tetsuijou with his blade. It may of been his lack of reflexes waking up, it could of been the shock of seeing all of his comrades slaughtered before him, but instead of moving aside, he raised his arms, Tuiji cutting them both from the elbow. A painful shriek left his mouth as he was dragged along the ground, his now useless stumps gathering dirt and rubble in their open wounds.
Thrown into a room, Tetsuijou was left inside, a note beside his head, feeling it was his last moment, he read it, it documenting that, out of jealousy, and rage, that Etsuki had killed himself, feeling no honor for his own soul, he hung himself, instead of performing a more honorable ritual. ''..E-Etsuki..." he muttered, before his head was cleaved from his neck, being left dead, headless, on the ground.
Entering Soul Society: Excelling at hand to hand, and weapon based fighting, a lone Tetsuijou enrolled into the Shinigami academy, passing with flying colors due to his natural experience, and his lust to get stronger. He was accepted into Squad 11, it being the Squad that fit him most.
Specialists: Hakuda and Hoho specialist. 4 Shunpo
Rank: 0.
Division: 11th Divison (Combat Crew).
Seat: Unseated.
Zanpakutou
Appearance: The appearance of Hikyuu (in it's sealed form) is an odd one, an odd design for a warrior. But while it may not fit into most people's fighting styles, this blade fits perfectly with Tetsuijou's, his fists, punches, and the like are already strong, but with this on the end, it is just like adding icing on the cake, as it were. The blade protruding from the side also makes a good defense against people trying to block his punches, as it is often equipped on his leading hand, but, because he is ambidextrous, it can go on either one.
In it's unsealed form, however, Hikyuu takes a much larger form, the entirety of the Zanpakuto wrapping around his arm, covering it with spikes and protrusions like tiny blades, and a small, almost cheese grater like substance on the bottom of his arm, able to shed the very skin from an opponents body.
Manifestation: Appearance here
Hikyuu's true appearance is that of traditional karate practitioner, 'his' hair is a golden, beachy blonde, and his muscles, while large and monstrous, are filled with numerous veins, showing how strong, and powerful he is assumed to be, his clothing is, in fairness, pretty similar to Tetsuijou's, their Gi show their love for Martial arts, especially karate. His body, and outfit fits into the Inner World, which consists of..
Inner World: ..A cluster of Dojo's, evenly spread out between a traditional Japanese landscape, the mountains in the background are rough, and mighty, the small oak forest outside of the establishment is full of beautiful, green foliage as well as bright autumn colors, it is a truly beautiful sight to behold, in contrast to the traditional bamboo Dojo's adorning the 'town', at the end of the path lies a large dojo made of ebony, the details finely carved with gold, this is the main dojo, and where most of the area lies.
Release Phrase: Kinji o agemasu, jinkei o miseteimasen, Hikyuu! (Bring me pride, show no mercy, Hikyuu!)
Abilities: None yet.
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Kido
Bakudo
Other Kido Abilities
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Age: 358
Height: Six foot; two inches
Weight: One hundred and twenty two kilograms
Appearance: Tetsuijou Tekken
Clothing: Tetsuijou tends to keep a traditional karate outfit on his person at all times, allowing himself to feel at one with his crafts. His body is often adorned in the cremè colored Gi, but his pectorals, biceps abdomen the visible areas. Around his forehead he wears a red headband, signifying his passion. His feet, while usually bare, are sometimes tucked into tabi, allowing his feet comfort, flexibility, and security, but this is a rare case.
While outside of combat, and just out and about, Tetsuijou usually wears but the lower half of a black Gi, allowing his chest to be completely exposed.
Body: Being a purely physical fighter, Tetsuijou is fit, and defined, his abdomen like chiseled marble, his arms thick with strength, his legs powerful and lean. His feet, albeit flat, are rather large, often splayed across the floor in their bare form.
History: Born into rough times, Tetsuijou's birth was a bitter sweet event, his family, suffering through a patch of poverty, really needed his birth as a 'pick me up', but on the other side, without high paying jobs, they wondered how they were going to support the child. But a few days after his birth, his parents good take it, they just couldn't support him, it was too much. Unable to take the stress, and responsibility, they huddled him into a basket, and left him out the front of the local Martial Arts school, believing the warriors could teach him better skills and ideals, than they could. Noticing the child outside, one of the head martial arts instructors grabbed the child, and rushed him inside, ordering all but the highest of Martial Artists help take care of him. Soon enough, he became part of the 'family', people would often come see him, believing his body to be the embodiment of strength and virtue.
Childhood: Reaching the age of five, an already strong, strapping child, the man that took him in began a rigorous training schedule, his body put through various training systems, and through the years, he became as adept at Martial Arts as most of the adults, they couldn't believe it, this..eight year old was able to compare to some of the younger adults, he was matching them punch for punch, he was always skittering around them, and tricking them. It seemed he had natural skill, and so began the next step..
Teenage Years: Now thirteen, he was taught more and more, his mastery of many martial arts surpassing even his original teacher, along the way, he had gained a friend: Etsuki, a jealous, yet strong ally. He always envied Tetsuijou, and tried to best him many a time, but, already as experienced and strong as an adult, Tetsuijou always dominated.
End Game: Rustle and bustle being heard, Tetsuijou awoke, his eyes filled with surprise as he saw Etsuki's father slaughtering each martial artist in his sect with a samurai sword. ''..T..Tuiji! What the hell are you doing?" he welped, Etsuki's father's eyes glowing red with anger. ''There you are..I'll teach you for making my son do this." he barked angrily, approaching Tetsuijou with his blade. It may of been his lack of reflexes waking up, it could of been the shock of seeing all of his comrades slaughtered before him, but instead of moving aside, he raised his arms, Tuiji cutting them both from the elbow. A painful shriek left his mouth as he was dragged along the ground, his now useless stumps gathering dirt and rubble in their open wounds.
Thrown into a room, Tetsuijou was left inside, a note beside his head, feeling it was his last moment, he read it, it documenting that, out of jealousy, and rage, that Etsuki had killed himself, feeling no honor for his own soul, he hung himself, instead of performing a more honorable ritual. ''..E-Etsuki..." he muttered, before his head was cleaved from his neck, being left dead, headless, on the ground.
Entering Soul Society: Excelling at hand to hand, and weapon based fighting, a lone Tetsuijou enrolled into the Shinigami academy, passing with flying colors due to his natural experience, and his lust to get stronger. He was accepted into Squad 11, it being the Squad that fit him most.
Specialists: Hakuda and Hoho specialist. 4 Shunpo
Rank: 0.
Division: 11th Divison (Combat Crew).
Seat: Unseated.
Zanpakutou
Appearance: The appearance of Hikyuu (in it's sealed form) is an odd one, an odd design for a warrior. But while it may not fit into most people's fighting styles, this blade fits perfectly with Tetsuijou's, his fists, punches, and the like are already strong, but with this on the end, it is just like adding icing on the cake, as it were. The blade protruding from the side also makes a good defense against people trying to block his punches, as it is often equipped on his leading hand, but, because he is ambidextrous, it can go on either one.
In it's unsealed form, however, Hikyuu takes a much larger form, the entirety of the Zanpakuto wrapping around his arm, covering it with spikes and protrusions like tiny blades, and a small, almost cheese grater like substance on the bottom of his arm, able to shed the very skin from an opponents body.
Manifestation: Appearance here
Hikyuu's true appearance is that of traditional karate practitioner, 'his' hair is a golden, beachy blonde, and his muscles, while large and monstrous, are filled with numerous veins, showing how strong, and powerful he is assumed to be, his clothing is, in fairness, pretty similar to Tetsuijou's, their Gi show their love for Martial arts, especially karate. His body, and outfit fits into the Inner World, which consists of..
Inner World: ..A cluster of Dojo's, evenly spread out between a traditional Japanese landscape, the mountains in the background are rough, and mighty, the small oak forest outside of the establishment is full of beautiful, green foliage as well as bright autumn colors, it is a truly beautiful sight to behold, in contrast to the traditional bamboo Dojo's adorning the 'town', at the end of the path lies a large dojo made of ebony, the details finely carved with gold, this is the main dojo, and where most of the area lies.
Release Phrase: Kinji o agemasu, jinkei o miseteimasen, Hikyuu! (Bring me pride, show no mercy, Hikyuu!)
Abilities: None yet.
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Kido
- Hadō No. 1: Sho (Way of Destruction: Push)
Type: Destruction Art.
Description: Gathering a tiny bit of reiatsu into the hands, the user will then place their dominant hand forward, palm extended towards the target. Then, placing their non-dominant hand behind it in the form of a cross, the hands will begin to glow with a white light. This light will then push away from the user, toppling whatever is struck by the push and sending it flying backwards.
Incantation: Broken bindings, spirit of domination, rush against the currents, shatter all sins! Hado no Ichi: Sho!
Restrictions: --- - Hadō No. 1: Hotaru (Way of Destruction No.1: Firefly)
Type: Art of Destruction
Description: Forming a circle in between one’s hands, several dozens of fireflies fly out. Swarming towards the desired target, once the user of the spell gives the command – claping their hands together – all fireflies light up with extremely bright flashes.
Incantation: Sparkle in the eyes of the unbelievers! Darting firefly, Hadō no Ichi: Hotaru!
Restrictions: ---
Bakudo
Other Kido Abilities
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