Post by Ichiro on Jan 11, 2010 0:30:18 GMT 1
Name: [.Toienka, Koen.][/b]
Age: 17 ;; Death, 20 ;; Physically, 50 ;; Currently
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 65.7709Kg
Appearance: Quite an innocent looking individual would Koen seem to be, his skin tone never dark nor brightening from the current pale and sick looking light it had been for some time now. One to find himself in tune with would this man live out his afterlife. Approximately five feet eight inches in height, a bit tall for the standard human male being and a weight of one hundred forty-five pounds to match somewhat. A tight fit is something the man keeps his eyes on a deal of the time when not gazing into the depths of a mirror to find himself in the distance. For his lack of caring emotions for other people it would seem they'd all been made up by gathering unto himself.
Without matter however, the man's Crimson locks seem to be a brown color beneath most rays of light other than the devilish sun that he loves all so much, smooth and loose to the touch, a naturally interesting hair feel. Not a fan of hair products he'd been so there seemed to be no true point in using anything of that nature on the Crimson mass he'd been birthed with. Usually in a somewhat damp and wild fashion would these very locks seem to find its full length to drop to the bottom of his neck however it is usually cut before reaching this in his opinion, grotesque length. It had always been a bother for such a long natural mass to tussle with itself around his neck whether it had been front or back. Koen dons a rather thin set of eyebrows which are a darker crimson color whereas his eyes were unique just as much as his hair seemed to be.
A decent shade of silver that simply waved toward the moonlight, intertwining itself within the shouting calls of such a creation, rolling upon the winds and breath of the world he so easily after-lived within. It would be normal to him should these eyes glisten under the light of such a Moon at the darkest of nights for he'd been birthed with quite a unique set of features. No matter it seemed however, Taken further down, a lengthy necklace is attached to his throat, the string being of a rope-like material and the Crystal at the end completely priceless and valuable to the Man for it had been quite the gift just before his first life would end so violently. The night black string attached to this crystal however, would devilishly entangle itself around the neck of Koen and seek for some sort of rescue... Oddly he cared now for such a thing.
The Warrior's upper body clothing consists of a Midnight black t-shirt that lowers just to the belt of his pants and its sleeves would lower to the middle of his biceps to hang restlessly in place for some sort of warmth. Being a dark color as it was, it always had and always will continuously absorb heat thus keeping him warm one way or the next. Over this small piece of clothing does Koen where a leather jacket that seems quite flame retardant. A bit rubber like to the touch along the outside with a silver zipper and some snap on buttons to keep collar up effectively or even keep the jacket itself closed. Near the back of this Black Leather Jacket however, there is a belt dangling in place just in case he decides to be a bit tight within the piece of clothing.
Its insides smooth as baby oil - such a part of the jacket is usually full of his limbs which seem to be kept quite warm by the Aging man. Such a thing didn't seem so important however...or did it? Though such was hard for a person to keep their eyes off of, the Pants that tightened around the Twenty-Five year old's lower body were of the same material as the jacket tightening around him. As he'd grown to be "different" Koen has a terrible liking of the use of multiple belts being worn at one time and due to such a thing is exactly why he dons a number of Multicolored tools known as belts. The reliable things that kept a person's pants on their ass most of the time. Unlike most other Dead men and or women, Koen wears a decent pair of Combat boots that interestingly keep him in check or on balance rather.
History:
With life taken from him he'd find himself in the Soul Society, his love for Karakura strong and still enlarging with every moment he spent away from the place. though there was much he couldn't deem true or remember. That pretty boy face and those silver eyes of his that had so many women lost...now it was he who'd been lost and had yet to be found. His care for things would shatter as he found himself to enter this academy that seemed to be quite interesting. Those of the Soul Society were mostly soul reapers or Shinigami with the intention of doing all they could to keep dark souls or something like that from the good. It was a bit disturbing to him at first and a bit confusing still, but all at the same time he wanted to stand beside them and protect as well. Maybe he could and maybe he couldn't but his afterlife appearance was something he wouldn't take for granted.
For all he knew he could've been tossed through the gates of hell and burned alive....again maybe. Luckily he'd died of the collapse and not the fire even though it still isn't a good thing. Walking around in sheer confusion and searching as he found himself to begin training for some sort of soul reaper being he would manage to find out after a short few years that he had potential, the potential to be someone that could prevent others from losing their lives. Though there was a black hole in his memory, he would manage to prevent people from making the mistake he made, leading down to his end..maybe. Now dead, pretty much emotionless he was still human...technically, and would learn how exactly how to get in someone's head when he needed to all over again quite eventually. A latter of friends would be made as he achieved throughout his time here and eventually made his way through the region of Hado. Demon Arts seemed interesting to watch performed... But performing them yourself? He was in the process of learning and definitely seemed determined to do this.
His swordsmanship would rise great and his ability to see out of the normal would follow. A deep breath would lead him further on and the will he'd carried would never and could never shatter as far as he seemed to concern. The blade he'd been blessed with was one he'd felt odd about but something kept it within his grasp...he was to cherish all his mother told him as a child, and it seemed as though he hadn't yet remembered this but still did cling to Makaihi. Seventh Division would be something he seeked for the simple fact that it was for the protection of lives in Karakura, he couldn't ask for much more... The entirety of his death was vague but however it truly happened wasn't important - he was here and couldn't change that.[/ul]
Specialists: Zanjutsu Specialist - Hoho Specialist (8 Shunpo)
Rank: 2 (2/3/10)
Division: 7th Division
Seat: Not Seated.
Zanpakutou
Appearance: Makaihi, a blade birthed of flame is generally nothing more than a Katana, a blade to be wielded by the 7th Division Warrior Toienka, Koen quite easily. The blade is thirty five inches in length and within the grasp of Koen weighs less than a feather. Crafted of the most decent of materials and a steel that seemed as hard as Iron, its one side cutting strength seems to be at peak however there are those little flaws that "every" weapon has here and there. The sheath of the blade is nothing different from the natural Japanese sword curve to meet the blades' figure itself. This very casing is an onyx color with three golden coins branded into it along either side whereas the tip of the case has a nice fitting golden piece of material, the entrance for the blade alike.
The weapon itself has a nice ridge-like design running along the sharp end of the weapon, its guard quite unique, forming an asterisk right before his eyes. The hilt of the weapon which is big enough for both the warrior's hands was only to be used by one and fitted with an interesting onyx, golden and white piece of material which seemed quite of quality to the warrior wielding it. A golden cap encases the final end of the blade and keeps it shining as brightly as possible within the eyes of a Shinigami such as he himself.
Manifestation: The manifestation of the blade Makaihi is he himself, a man who would don the name Makaihi also known as, Hellfire for he'd been one to be burned and now seems grotesque to even look at dead in the eyes. The man is quite tall, coming to six feet and three inches and like a mummy is completely wrapped in gauze from the bottom of his feet to the tip of his head. Just barely... Along his head, the gauze has begun to unwrap revealing a nasty burned scalp and a portion of his face which looks quite the same. Puss seeps through the gauze surrounding his body from the various boils he'd been left with from his accident which is to easily give off a harsh smell. A bad cheese that was melted, his onyx eyes full of confusion and hate for those around him.
Often does the grotesque man have an attitude and it would come to seem as though his age is unknown to most warriors...possibly due to the fact that he'd never been seen. However, the harsh smell that would seep from the puss making it's way through the gauze and the unwrapping portion of his burned head scare all those who managed to find him into the oblivion. The man is always in an uptight mood, aching and paining...burning from the boils upon his skin and the harsh look he had been left with. It's only polite for one to ask something such as that and get an answer. The mans teeth are jagged and sharp, his skin is a caramel complexion and often leaves him to offend and insult Koen about his figure and skin tone for Makaihi himself doesn't have one. In all truth however, they get along fine and with no problems..
Inner World: The Inner World of the weapon is a heated and lonely as the Manifestation is itself. A place where no one would even dream to go, a place where the heats of hell would surf one atop the next in an everlasting Hellfire, a heated storm of Red Waves pushing back and forth below a beautiful Sunset where the clouds would continuously linger for all they could before dissipating into the distance. Sucked dry after a while and absorbed into the sea of fire below, it would only grow and grow. The heat felt in this realm isn't as drastic as one would think, for a bit of liquid rests within this sea of fire below where only a man who lingers here in his home can sleep. The fire is of no harm to him and he rises and falls as he pleases. A crescent moon within the skies and a small amount of stars lingering here as well, the one who takes to wield Makaihi would float meters above the raging heats below.
Release Phrase: "Flurea-, Amatsu Makaihi" | Flare, Heavenly Hellfire
Abilities:
Fukidemono (Boil): Fukidemono or Boil is a ready ability within Makahi that becomes active once the Shikai has been achieved. Reiatsu focusing throughout the blade will begin to bring an intense heat flowing from the depths of the owner and the blade deep within, from the tiniest cores of Iron to the outside which would leave the blade to release a faint mist into the skies so long as it is active. The blade will begin to glow from a Crimson color off into a faint onyx color and back again, continuously as the heats within the blade grow along. The cutting capabilities will apparently increase slightly as well for the heat brings on such a feat - bone will be like wood to a chainsaw up against this weapon - tough to get through but possible. However, with the deal of Reiatsu running through the blade physical contact to an opponent will cause a war of boils to appear upon the victims' skin and spread within a pussing heat rash quickly across the limb damaged until entirety. Itching and paining will continue until attention is given. Though, such takes time and so the limb will simply seem to have gained weight (2lbs extra) and grow slow to move with the Reiatsu running on through the boils from residue of a strike. Every two turns the rash (boils & puss) will spread across two inches of flesh. This is however done as willed. Should the blade impale an opponent, like the previous - upon will - the reiatsu coating the blade through and through will be released into the body in the form of rounded spike spores which will immediately target and only target the lungs of the victim. May only be accomplished however, if the blade pierces within the torso and no other limb. After two turns of the spores being active within the victim they will suffer from a bit of fatigue, after four they will suffer a drastic shortness in breath and after six they will be incapacitated. As the turns progress the effects will become acknowledged by the one infected.
R7 - Sutorecchi (Stretch): As skill is achieved in the wielding of Makaihi, the mass of Reiatsu being carried throughout the weapon begins to seep through the iron as words exchange Between Makaihi and Koen. The twisting energies of both Reiatsu will begin to grow too large for the weapon itself, too much to be concealed by its natural color altering and so flame will begin to formulate around the weapon almost as if it were a torch. From the tip of the guard on the blade to the tip of its point will a crimson fire surround the weapon not completely concealing the blade itself with it being transparent, but making it a tad bit harder to see. This flame is capable of extending the weapons' length by three meters and giving it the power to harden, condense to be just as strong as the Iron blade itself - all capable of slicing. With the degree of heat increasing by some measurement to the point where the point of impact upon the opponent, when impaled will become completely numb with an excruciating amount of needle like pain surging throughout the limb from that point on. When sliced, the point of impact will grow numb slowing down the movement in that part of the body as per being struck by such a high level of heat. This cannot be used at the same time as Fukidomono, must be one or the other. With every two rank ups the flame around the weapon may be extended at will by three extra meters.
R10 - Hyoharou (Swaying Waves): The time spent with the blade Makaihi will only reveal more interesting feats in the future as the ability known as Hyoharou comes to the hand of Koen. Additionally reiatsu reveals the ability of Stretch to be taken a bit further and into a new light where a single swing will be enough to send forests tussling and flaring up, burning to the ground. However, the strike varies the distance the flame would travel. Arcs and crescents can be tossed into the distance carving into the ground capable near instantly setting things ablaze with a sort of combustion if really concentrated into. Such a thing however tears reiatsu from Koen at an excruciating rate. At other times however, the disks, waves (arcs, crescents) of flame will travel off twenty meters before completely dissipating into the wind - however like the ability to explode these flames, the Koen can send them off further by adding in additional reiatsu. These flames may range from ninety to one hundred forty degrees Fahrenheit.
R13 - Oujo Tanima (Death Chasm): A cavalry if you will, the ability that leads to something of mass destruction if used correctly to summon a wave of flame or rather a concentrated gout of flame from the blade in Koen's grasp no matter where it may be. Once focused into there is no point to stopping its use for the reiatsu used will be wasted resulting in a sudden fatigue. As reiatsu is placed deeply within the blade and the heat surrounding it, these flames will vanish as the blade is extended or swung, placed into the ground etc... The release will summon a grand blast of flame which does indeed deal some heating damage to Koen himself but more to the enemy as it spreads along the battlefield. Depending on the way the technique is used will vary in the performance and damage done to the battlefield. If not swung on placed into the earth this weapon must be held straight forward toward an enemy. The gout is usually four meters in width and extends thirty meters out, however distance may be sacrificed for the gout to split in two and possibly three, semi-manipulative. Ranges 80-150 degrees Fahrenheit. May only be used once per thread due to the reiatsu drain and focus needed as well as destruction.
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