Post by Adicto on Feb 14, 2011 3:00:56 GMT -5
Name: Adicto La Velocidad
Alias: Speedy
Age: 124
Gender: Male
Class: Hollow
Faction: Los Horda
Rank: Adjuchas
PvP Availability: permission only
Description:
6’10”
210lb
Reiatsu Color: Light Brown
Personality: A cowered and an opportunist. While he is willing to risk it all for the right cause. Through all this he is quite clever and loves to sit back and watch as battles unfold before him until he is able to attack the weak or wounded. He thinks tactically about most situations, sometime to the point of missing his opportunity. Also he regularly pretends to suffer from short term memory loss.
Family: none
Weapon: The claws on both his hands and feet, and his tail.
Stats
Reiatsu: 125 +25
Attack: 75 +25
Speed: 245 +25
Weapon Skill: 75 +25
Reiryoku Level: 15
Spare Reiryoku: 15
PvP Rank:
Kill Points:
Customization Points:
History:[/b]
Born in the heart of Spain he mined for most of his life, but before he could even turn eighteen there was a horrible collapse. He layed there under the dirt and the stone thinking of his older sister Maria and his little brother Stephen, he layed there for four days hungry, tired and alone. It was on the fifth day that his body had been pulled from the wreckage, sadly he had already died. They said that he had suffered spinal damage that had rendered his lower half completely numb and unresponsive, which in his case was a blessing, because everything below his waist had been crushed by pieces of the roof and supports. He didn't want to leave his friends down there, alone, so alone. He tugged and he pulled desperate to get to his friends. With one last desperate pull he felt himself go speeding towards the what was left of the mine, only now it wasn't enough to just go see his friends. He was so hungry. He gorged himself on his friends one by one, first by giving each a quick and painless death, then devouring them before they could understand the horror that was before them.
Still he was hungry, and his loneliness was starting to effect him. He missed his Maria and Stephen, he went there convinced it was only to see his small family. As he got to his house he could see his sister cleaning the house and is little brother playing in the small living area they had. He watched as they ignored his death, pretending it had never happened. In his rage he slaughtered them that night as they slept.
It never ended, he couldn’t stop. In his rage continued to eat and gorge himself, first with his neighbors, then their's. indescribable plague had been released upon the people that had no symptoms, seemingly no cause, and left no evidence that they had ever been sick except for serious burns that started on their backs and went all the way down to their legs. This last until the single souls of humans would no longer dull his hunger. The first time he ate another hollow he could only feel the glory of no longer being hungry, no longer be lonely. This was only temporary though, that feeling was a drug and him an addict. Few could imagine the joy he had felt when he found what looked like a war ground, the dead being devoured by the living and them intern being eaten by those that saw the moment of lost concentration. The fight took months before it had finally come down to only two left, while one was huge and caused massive damage with each attack while the other had grown fast and wise. It took days before the fast hollow had finally wounded the large hollow enough that he could feed with little to no resistance. That day after eating that hollow alive he felt himself change and explode outward, he stood there in the human world towering over the world. He watched as a hole in the world was ripped open in front of him. on instinct he walked through to join the other gillian. From there he lost himself in the violence, nothing existed but to feed.
The process took many years to eat enough hollows but finally he had done it, he grown strong enough to evolve yet again. He couldn't believe how fast he had grown since his change. he raced across the endless deserts watching as hollows continued to wage against each other. He laughed at how useless it was. He watched as the strongest ate the weak, and smiled when he could see the fear in their eyes when they knew, didn't matter how strong you were, if you couldn't catch your prey, you couldn't kill it. Those moments almost rivaled when they tried to run. How he loved the thrill of the chase, how he would stay just behind them, slowly wounding them, chipping away and them little by little, never striking a vital area, never striking a place that would slow their speed. He wanted the chase to last as long as possible. Then as he saw they had nothing left, that they were not defeated in body but in mind he would make a fatal wound. Letting them know that he could have ended it at any time.
Soon he grew bored of his slow prey, it was time to move on to better hunting grounds. From his place in the desert he could feel the unmistakable pull of power.
Skills
Reiatsu control: 1/2
Analyzing: 1/3
Reflexes: 1/2
Free Skill: Reflex Mastery
Abilities:
Presión de Aire:
by moving his body at high speeds while releasing reiatsu Addicto is able to shape a blast of air at hurricane speeds
Agobiar con Alta Velocidad
after piercing an enemy with the claws on his left side Addicto is able to boost the speed of that creature to by 75 points for two posts, two times when ever he chooses. (Adicto is immune to his own touch, infected can not be reinfected during the same thread)
Trampa de Velocidad
after piercing an enemy with the claws on his right side Addicto is able to half the speed of that creature for one post, three times when ever he chooses (Adicto is immune to his own touch, infected can not be reinfected during the same thread)
Passive Abilities:
High Speed Regeneration: able to heal wounds in minutes and regenerate limbs in little over a half-hour.
Extra
Cero
Reflex Mastery
Novice Weapon Skill Bonus
Items
Bangle (1/1)
Necklace (1/1)
Ring (1/4)
Alias: Speedy
Age: 124
Gender: Male
Class: Hollow
Faction: Los Horda
Rank: Adjuchas
PvP Availability: permission only
Description:
6’10”
210lb
Reiatsu Color: Light Brown
Personality: A cowered and an opportunist. While he is willing to risk it all for the right cause. Through all this he is quite clever and loves to sit back and watch as battles unfold before him until he is able to attack the weak or wounded. He thinks tactically about most situations, sometime to the point of missing his opportunity. Also he regularly pretends to suffer from short term memory loss.
Family: none
Weapon: The claws on both his hands and feet, and his tail.
Stats
Reiatsu: 125 +25
Attack: 75 +25
Speed: 245 +25
Weapon Skill: 75 +25
Reiryoku Level: 15
Spare Reiryoku: 15
PvP Rank:
Kill Points:
Customization Points:
History:[/b]
Born in the heart of Spain he mined for most of his life, but before he could even turn eighteen there was a horrible collapse. He layed there under the dirt and the stone thinking of his older sister Maria and his little brother Stephen, he layed there for four days hungry, tired and alone. It was on the fifth day that his body had been pulled from the wreckage, sadly he had already died. They said that he had suffered spinal damage that had rendered his lower half completely numb and unresponsive, which in his case was a blessing, because everything below his waist had been crushed by pieces of the roof and supports. He didn't want to leave his friends down there, alone, so alone. He tugged and he pulled desperate to get to his friends. With one last desperate pull he felt himself go speeding towards the what was left of the mine, only now it wasn't enough to just go see his friends. He was so hungry. He gorged himself on his friends one by one, first by giving each a quick and painless death, then devouring them before they could understand the horror that was before them.
Still he was hungry, and his loneliness was starting to effect him. He missed his Maria and Stephen, he went there convinced it was only to see his small family. As he got to his house he could see his sister cleaning the house and is little brother playing in the small living area they had. He watched as they ignored his death, pretending it had never happened. In his rage he slaughtered them that night as they slept.
It never ended, he couldn’t stop. In his rage continued to eat and gorge himself, first with his neighbors, then their's. indescribable plague had been released upon the people that had no symptoms, seemingly no cause, and left no evidence that they had ever been sick except for serious burns that started on their backs and went all the way down to their legs. This last until the single souls of humans would no longer dull his hunger. The first time he ate another hollow he could only feel the glory of no longer being hungry, no longer be lonely. This was only temporary though, that feeling was a drug and him an addict. Few could imagine the joy he had felt when he found what looked like a war ground, the dead being devoured by the living and them intern being eaten by those that saw the moment of lost concentration. The fight took months before it had finally come down to only two left, while one was huge and caused massive damage with each attack while the other had grown fast and wise. It took days before the fast hollow had finally wounded the large hollow enough that he could feed with little to no resistance. That day after eating that hollow alive he felt himself change and explode outward, he stood there in the human world towering over the world. He watched as a hole in the world was ripped open in front of him. on instinct he walked through to join the other gillian. From there he lost himself in the violence, nothing existed but to feed.
The process took many years to eat enough hollows but finally he had done it, he grown strong enough to evolve yet again. He couldn't believe how fast he had grown since his change. he raced across the endless deserts watching as hollows continued to wage against each other. He laughed at how useless it was. He watched as the strongest ate the weak, and smiled when he could see the fear in their eyes when they knew, didn't matter how strong you were, if you couldn't catch your prey, you couldn't kill it. Those moments almost rivaled when they tried to run. How he loved the thrill of the chase, how he would stay just behind them, slowly wounding them, chipping away and them little by little, never striking a vital area, never striking a place that would slow their speed. He wanted the chase to last as long as possible. Then as he saw they had nothing left, that they were not defeated in body but in mind he would make a fatal wound. Letting them know that he could have ended it at any time.
Soon he grew bored of his slow prey, it was time to move on to better hunting grounds. From his place in the desert he could feel the unmistakable pull of power.
Skills
Analyzing: 1/3
Reflexes: 1/2
Free Skill: Reflex Mastery
Abilities:
Presión de Aire:
by moving his body at high speeds while releasing reiatsu Addicto is able to shape a blast of air at hurricane speeds
Agobiar con Alta Velocidad
after piercing an enemy with the claws on his left side Addicto is able to boost the speed of that creature to by 75 points for two posts, two times when ever he chooses. (Adicto is immune to his own touch, infected can not be reinfected during the same thread)
Trampa de Velocidad
after piercing an enemy with the claws on his right side Addicto is able to half the speed of that creature for one post, three times when ever he chooses (Adicto is immune to his own touch, infected can not be reinfected during the same thread)
Passive Abilities:
High Speed Regeneration: able to heal wounds in minutes and regenerate limbs in little over a half-hour.
Extra
Cero
Reflex Mastery
Novice Weapon Skill Bonus
Items
Bangle (1/1)
Necklace (1/1)
Ring (1/4)