Post by subziro on Oct 20, 2017 6:57:15 GMT -5
[ AT A GLANCE ]
Age / Apparent Age: looks 21 but really 121
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: 6'00" & 180 lbs
Hair & Eye Color: Color & Color. His hair color is sliver which is laid back. His eye color is sliver as well.
Positive Traits: Trickster
Merciless
Fearless
Ambitious
Vengeful
Negative Traits: Insane
Cold
Inferiority
Hateful
Envious
Loyalties: Las Noches
Snapshots: Event-The day Ziro met the love if his life. She was full of joy and for the first time so was he. (Human life 1900's);
Event-The day he was going to propose to his girlfriend. He saw her kissing his best friend none other than his twin sister. Whom he has a inferiority complex too. This was also the d at he fell down the stairs hitting his head. He could only look up as he saw the two running down towards him bathed I'm the hallway light. Sadly he died. (1900's)
[ ON THE SURFACE ]
Physical Description: Ziro wore a standard school uniform most of the time. He had a white button up shirt with black dress pants. With a tie and black dress shoes. He always was seen with his glasses on and a book in his hands. His hair was slim back and he had no face hair. He talks in a rather soft spoken calm voice. Such as a shy person would talk despite not being such. But now as a hollow he wears no shoes or shirt but pants with a robe. Thus robe has snake marks all around it.
Spiritual Description: The spiritual presence of his reiatsu gives off a pitch black aria. That no one but him could see through. When he release it any nearby object or person(s) is pulled closer to him. The feeling it gives off is a rather smooth one. Yet cold at the same time.
[ BEHIND THE EYES ]
Personality: Ziro for the most part is a down person. Never really one to see the upside to most things if not at all. He lived in a time where only the most gifted was loved. Which he was not he paled when put next to his sister. Whom was a star at everything. People forever compared the two which Ziro would always lose too. He is so gloomy that he prefers the dark compare to the light. Being that his sister shine so bright he was always left in the dark. Which he grow to love to drown himself in. That way nobody would talk to him. He was very envious of his sister always wanting what she had but never could take. With out tricking her into giving it to him. At the end of it all he just wanted to find himself his calling card. He wanted to have a place where he belong. Because he felt so alone in the darkest.
Goals & Achievements: The only achievement he had was taken away from him by his sister. Having a girlfriend. Now his only goal is to become his true self to find a higher learning of who he should have become. A king if in the making if you ask Ziro. Last but not least to find a place to call home and not died alone again.
[ GUARDIAN ANGEL ]
Aspect of Death: ( His release is drown in darkness Yara Zenobia) Envious- is what killed him this lead to his death. It was like a dark hole of darkness that slowly but surely devoured his soul. Instead of comparing himself to his sister which he was truly inferior too. He should have manned up and just proved everyone wrong instead he let his jealousy get the best of himabd in the heat of the moment it cost him his life. Even in the end he felt his life was nothingness.
Power: Dark matter- the very power to create darkness. To devour the soul it self and void any spiritual powers that come in contact with his darkness. To drag anything within it like a dark whole. Reducing it to nothingness not even light can escape it
Zanpakutō: Doesn't take the look of a blade but of a hook with a 7 foot chain connected to it. Sort of a way to drag people within the darkness itself. Cover with darkness as it leaks out of it.
Once released he looks like that of a scare crow. With several crows flying around him made of darkness. His eyes glow yellow as his mask takes on like a hoodie form. His chain could reach 50 meters.
Upon reaching his final stage he really doesn't change that much. Only now he has wings and could grow in. Size up to 50 meters. His chain could now reach 150 meters.
[ LEGACY CREATED ]
Origin: Over shadowed by his twin sister in ever way Ziro was a nobody. Lonely in the darkness that his sister light shine upon. Never could match up to her nor anyone caused him to be a downer. However one day he met a girl whom he fell so in love with finally somebody that understood him. So for the first time he was truly happen. His sister was happy for him but deep down she was jealous of his new lover. Wanting her for herself. Ziro was oh his way to propose to his long time girl friend. Walking up the stairs only to see the two kissing. That was it that was the last damn straw. Out of anger Ziro plan to kill the two. Running down the step he tripped hitting his head. The noise alerted the two who soon went to check it out. Upon seeing his so called girlfriend. He knew she was fakir smiling given him fake love. Looking up at his sister bathing in the hallway light. It was almost like watching a angel come down to him. While he was laying at the bottom of the cold lonely floor. His eyes slowly closed as the light fade darkness came in. He could not help but think. Howucg she was better than him how much he hated her how much he envied her. He closed his eyes sadly never to wait up. Devour devour devour was the only thing on his mind. Was to eat any thing to get full.
Rise to Power: Roaring and fighting day after day. Ziro started to remember his pass self. Slowly his size became smaller yet his power grow. The hate of being alone the hate of being in darkness. The enviness of those in the light Ziro hated somebody in the light just didn't know whom. To get stonger to kill that person. That nameless faceless person. Ziro began to grow crazier. Ripping his mask off piece by piece. Until finally he started to regain what he had lost. His emptiness. The person he hated so much was a reflection of him. Looking up Ziro had hands legs hell he could even see. But the light was so bright he still wanted to cover it in darkness. Ziro looked around and clearly realized that this was that light fault. Surely it will pay for this. Arrancar is what the lesser hollows would call him. He smiled too as he cover them in darkness.
Call to Action: No matter how he looked at it. No matter how many hollows he devour he still felt so empty in said. Jealous that the lesser beings no not what that was doing but to eat. Finally realizing his pass self and what brought him this pain of nothingness. Ziro refuse to go out like that again. The only way he thought he wouldn't be alone is if he ruled. Ruled over the sheep these hollows was. He realized he wasn't the strongest not yet at least. Given a calling from the new hollow ruler Ziro took his chance. Join this group that way he could rise to power and not feel so alone anymore. Grabbing his hook there was still one thing left to do. Cover the lights in darkness and bring it to nothingness. Whomever or whatever that might be.
Age / Apparent Age: looks 21 but really 121
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: 6'00" & 180 lbs
Hair & Eye Color: Color & Color. His hair color is sliver which is laid back. His eye color is sliver as well.
Positive Traits: Trickster
Merciless
Fearless
Ambitious
Vengeful
Negative Traits: Insane
Cold
Inferiority
Hateful
Envious
Loyalties: Las Noches
Snapshots: Event-The day Ziro met the love if his life. She was full of joy and for the first time so was he. (Human life 1900's);
Event-The day he was going to propose to his girlfriend. He saw her kissing his best friend none other than his twin sister. Whom he has a inferiority complex too. This was also the d at he fell down the stairs hitting his head. He could only look up as he saw the two running down towards him bathed I'm the hallway light. Sadly he died. (1900's)
[ ON THE SURFACE ]
Physical Description: Ziro wore a standard school uniform most of the time. He had a white button up shirt with black dress pants. With a tie and black dress shoes. He always was seen with his glasses on and a book in his hands. His hair was slim back and he had no face hair. He talks in a rather soft spoken calm voice. Such as a shy person would talk despite not being such. But now as a hollow he wears no shoes or shirt but pants with a robe. Thus robe has snake marks all around it.
Spiritual Description: The spiritual presence of his reiatsu gives off a pitch black aria. That no one but him could see through. When he release it any nearby object or person(s) is pulled closer to him. The feeling it gives off is a rather smooth one. Yet cold at the same time.
[ BEHIND THE EYES ]
Personality: Ziro for the most part is a down person. Never really one to see the upside to most things if not at all. He lived in a time where only the most gifted was loved. Which he was not he paled when put next to his sister. Whom was a star at everything. People forever compared the two which Ziro would always lose too. He is so gloomy that he prefers the dark compare to the light. Being that his sister shine so bright he was always left in the dark. Which he grow to love to drown himself in. That way nobody would talk to him. He was very envious of his sister always wanting what she had but never could take. With out tricking her into giving it to him. At the end of it all he just wanted to find himself his calling card. He wanted to have a place where he belong. Because he felt so alone in the darkest.
Goals & Achievements: The only achievement he had was taken away from him by his sister. Having a girlfriend. Now his only goal is to become his true self to find a higher learning of who he should have become. A king if in the making if you ask Ziro. Last but not least to find a place to call home and not died alone again.
[ GUARDIAN ANGEL ]
Aspect of Death: ( His release is drown in darkness Yara Zenobia) Envious- is what killed him this lead to his death. It was like a dark hole of darkness that slowly but surely devoured his soul. Instead of comparing himself to his sister which he was truly inferior too. He should have manned up and just proved everyone wrong instead he let his jealousy get the best of himabd in the heat of the moment it cost him his life. Even in the end he felt his life was nothingness.
Power: Dark matter- the very power to create darkness. To devour the soul it self and void any spiritual powers that come in contact with his darkness. To drag anything within it like a dark whole. Reducing it to nothingness not even light can escape it
Zanpakutō: Doesn't take the look of a blade but of a hook with a 7 foot chain connected to it. Sort of a way to drag people within the darkness itself. Cover with darkness as it leaks out of it.
Once released he looks like that of a scare crow. With several crows flying around him made of darkness. His eyes glow yellow as his mask takes on like a hoodie form. His chain could reach 50 meters.
Upon reaching his final stage he really doesn't change that much. Only now he has wings and could grow in. Size up to 50 meters. His chain could now reach 150 meters.
[ LEGACY CREATED ]
Origin: Over shadowed by his twin sister in ever way Ziro was a nobody. Lonely in the darkness that his sister light shine upon. Never could match up to her nor anyone caused him to be a downer. However one day he met a girl whom he fell so in love with finally somebody that understood him. So for the first time he was truly happen. His sister was happy for him but deep down she was jealous of his new lover. Wanting her for herself. Ziro was oh his way to propose to his long time girl friend. Walking up the stairs only to see the two kissing. That was it that was the last damn straw. Out of anger Ziro plan to kill the two. Running down the step he tripped hitting his head. The noise alerted the two who soon went to check it out. Upon seeing his so called girlfriend. He knew she was fakir smiling given him fake love. Looking up at his sister bathing in the hallway light. It was almost like watching a angel come down to him. While he was laying at the bottom of the cold lonely floor. His eyes slowly closed as the light fade darkness came in. He could not help but think. Howucg she was better than him how much he hated her how much he envied her. He closed his eyes sadly never to wait up. Devour devour devour was the only thing on his mind. Was to eat any thing to get full.
Rise to Power: Roaring and fighting day after day. Ziro started to remember his pass self. Slowly his size became smaller yet his power grow. The hate of being alone the hate of being in darkness. The enviness of those in the light Ziro hated somebody in the light just didn't know whom. To get stonger to kill that person. That nameless faceless person. Ziro began to grow crazier. Ripping his mask off piece by piece. Until finally he started to regain what he had lost. His emptiness. The person he hated so much was a reflection of him. Looking up Ziro had hands legs hell he could even see. But the light was so bright he still wanted to cover it in darkness. Ziro looked around and clearly realized that this was that light fault. Surely it will pay for this. Arrancar is what the lesser hollows would call him. He smiled too as he cover them in darkness.
Call to Action: No matter how he looked at it. No matter how many hollows he devour he still felt so empty in said. Jealous that the lesser beings no not what that was doing but to eat. Finally realizing his pass self and what brought him this pain of nothingness. Ziro refuse to go out like that again. The only way he thought he wouldn't be alone is if he ruled. Ruled over the sheep these hollows was. He realized he wasn't the strongest not yet at least. Given a calling from the new hollow ruler Ziro took his chance. Join this group that way he could rise to power and not feel so alone anymore. Grabbing his hook there was still one thing left to do. Cover the lights in darkness and bring it to nothingness. Whomever or whatever that might be.
