-Arrancar-
General Information:-Full Name: Ryuji Kuniumi
-Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: -Noteable Family:-Loyalties: The Arrancar Army
-Actual Age 1650
Appearance:-Appearance: - Spoiler:
The most noticeable thing about Kuniumi is his very flamboyant pink feathered coat. The coat is very large on Kuniumi. The back being filled with cotton, so that it sticks out. It also reaches the top of his head, where it stops. The coat reaches at the mid-section of his thighs. The coat however at the arms is very loose, but tightens at his wrist. Under the coat Kuniumi wears a white shirt, that reveals pretty much all of his chest. The shirt has a red line pattern on it. He wears a pair of orange skin tight pants. Down the side of the leg is a white line pattern. Around his waist Kuniumi wears a green belt. He always walks around barefoot, not afraid to get his feet dirty. Kuniumi has a very muscular build to him. His chest revealing his muscles. His arms that are hidden under his coat are also very muscular. Kuniumi has a blond buzz cut. He has a rather pointed nose, and white teeth. Due to his mask fragment being his sunglasses, his eye color is hidden. However the mask fragment is only the structure of the glasses, Kuniumi simply put orange lenses in. Under the lenses Kuniumi has emerald green eyes. He is a very large man standing at 6 foot 8 inches, and weighing 185 lbs.
-Preferred Wardrobe:Kuniumi does not wear the traditional Arrancar uniform. Instead he likes to jazz it up. He wears a very flamboyant pink feathered coat. The coat is very large on Kuniumi. The back being filled with cotton, so that it sticks out. It also reaches the top of his head, where it stops. The coat reaches at the mid-section of his thighs. The coat however at the arms is very loose, but tightens at his wrist. Under the coat Kuniumi wears a white shirt, that reveals pretty much all of his chest. The shirt has a red line pattern on it. He wears a pair of orange skin tight pants. Down the side of the leg is a white line pattern. Around his waist Kuniumi wears a green belt. He always walks around barefoot, not afraid to get his feet dirty. Due to his clothing Kuniumi always sticks out in a crowd.
-Height: 6'8
-Weight: 220
-Physical Age: Mid Twenty's
Race Specific Information:-Hollow Hole Location: Just below his lowest rib.
-Innate Ability: Kuniumi has the ability control someone's body like a puppet. Using his fingers to control someone. This works by Kuniumi creating a reiatsu string and attaching it to a part of someone's body. Allowing him to move the part the string is attached to. With each finger Kuniumi can create a string. But he can only control one person at a time. Due to this ability being very simple, it is very simple to break. If someone simply concentrates their reiatsu at the spot where the string is attached, the string will break. When Kuniumi uses all of his fingers to create strings he must wait 4 post before he can use it again. The limit on how long he can have a string onto something is 3 post. The ability also applies to inanimate objects.
-Mask Fragment Location and Appearance: The mask fragment is glasses around his eyes. The fragment however is only the frame, Kuniumi has put orange lenses into it though. Hiding his eyes.
-Number: Whatever's open.
Character/Player Bio:-Personality: Kuniumi is a very nonchalant and laid back person. He is never serious, always carefree. He appears to have a fear to nothing and no one, but that is only what he says or what his face shows. If he loses a fight he soon becomes afraid of the person that beat him. He also holds a fear of death, not wanting his life to be taken away. He is also known to laugh at others pain. Finding it enjoying to watch. When he fights he is known to toy around with his opponent, until he gets board. Even in fights Kuniumi is not serious. He is always seen with a very sick smile on his face. Reflecting just how sick he really is. He is also known for being very cold to people. Showing no care to anyone. However at times it can appear that he does have a heart. A tiny bit of kindness passes through him every once and awhile.
-Rank: Going for Elite
-History: Kuniumi was born like most children. Nothing bad happened during the delivery. However he was not born into a normal family. His mother was a normal woman on the outside, the same with his father. His father worked as a Marine on a ship. Being the first mate on the ship, waiting everyday to be promoted to the captain. His mother was an everyday housewife. Did most of the work around the house. Kuniumi was an only child, so he spent most of his time with his mother. His mother looked like a normal woman, but once she put Kuniumi to bed her real life would begin. His mother was a gambler. A very skilled gambler, or some might call it that. His mother would always have his father tagging around with her. If things didn't go her way, then someone would end up with a bullet in there head or a knife to the back. It might be a cruel way to bring money to the table, but it did bring money. At the age of 7 Kuniumi's father was finally promoted captain. Given his own ship and crew. His father would always bring Kuniumi onto the ship, wanting his son to one day be a captain. The family lived on a very small island with a couple houses, and a port. A neighboring island only a couple miles away held the Marine base that his father worked for. His father would always be over there. Either that or on the high seas. When Kuniumi turned 9 his father taught him how to sail a ship. They started out with a very small sailboat. One that would capsize if his father even put a foot in it. So Kuniumi learned how to sail with his father in a completely different boat. Not very easy, but after a couple of days with it Kuniumi finally got the hang of it. Every so often Kuniumi would sail beside his father's ship. Seeing his father standing up on the deck with a smile on his face. It would seem that Kuniumi had everything alright, but that would soon change.
When Kuniumi turned 12 he soon found out what family he was born into. The Ryuji were known for being gamblers and pirates. The men would always take the role of the pirates, and the women would become gamblers. Due to women being bad luck on a ship. His father told him this on his 12th birthday. It soon became clear that Kuniumi would have to do the same the thing. At first he was filled with anger and hatred. Wanting to run away from his family, but he couldn't. It would just be stupid. He would end up dead in a day if he left. So he accepted. Kuniumi was a very large boy for his age, looking almost exactly like his father. A couple days after his birthday Kuniumi started spending more time on his father's ship. Wanting to learn as much as he could. His father's crew treated Kuniumi like a captain. Knowing it would not be wise to insult, or do anything to the captains son. One night his father came home with a great amount of gold, and jewelery. His mother flipped over the items, while Kuniumi was disgusted. He knew good and well how his father got the items. His father wasn't only a criminal of the high seas, but a thief. Kuniumi slowly started to not spend as much time on his father's ship. Instead he sailed on the seas. He again thought of leaving his family, but there was no way to live. Instead Kuniumi found something else to do. Fishing. He would spend most of his day fishing, bring in a couple fish for his mother to cook. His father soon started noticing that Kuniumi wasn't spending much time on his ship. So everyday his father would force Kuniumi to be on the ship. Wash the deck, or simply watch a crew member do something. Suddenly being on his father's ship was no a blast. Kuniumi would just want to escape on his small boat, and sail out. Fish for hours and hours, then return home. But since his father made him spend a lot of his day on the ship, he had barely any time to sail. Let alone fish. Kuniumi soon realized that he was being forced to become a criminal.
At the age of 15 Kuniumi joined the Navy. He was very large for his age at the time, and looked almost exactly like his father. The Navy had come to respect his father, not knowing that he was a criminal. So every time Kuniumi sailed over to the island, in his little dingy. He would be welcome with a smile, and a pat on the back. A sign of friendship and respect. Kuniumi had not yet be assigned a ship, so he spent most of his time at the island. Watching other ships, or helping with something. It had finally dawned onto Kuniumi that his ship didn't have a name. Even though he had had it for 3 years he never came around to naming it. The men around the naval base bugged him about it everyday. So Kuniumi finally came up with a name.
Golondrina. The men at the Naval base never understood why, mostly because Kuniumi would refuse to tell them what it meant. At the age of 17 Kuniumi was finally assigned a ship. Just to spite Kuniumi the men assigned him a ship without a name. Kuniumi could only laugh about it. A couple months later Kuniumi was informed that his ship would be leaving the base for 4 years. At first Kuniumi was shocked, then he realized what it meant. It meant that he would not become what he thought he would. He would be leaving the island for good. His mother and father would have no idea that when Kuniumi said goodbye, he meant for good. And a boy at the age of 17 began his life on a ship without a name.
The 4 years Kuniumi was at sea were 4 years of hell. It would seem everyday the ship would face a storm. But it made Kuniumi a man. The ship left the base in order to give a merchant ship a safe passage to its destination. When the ship was suppose to return Kuniumi stayed on the island. The island was a very large compared to the island Kuniumi grew up on. And he was 21 ready to live his life. He had already left behind his parents. Left behind his 'destiny.' Why go back to it? So Kuniumi stayed. The ship left without him. Once it left Kuniumi suddenly felt alone. He didn't know what to do. He had no money, and just to add on his last name was Ryuji. A family filled with criminals. Kuniumi had thought he had dodged becoming a criminal, but he hadn't. That was the only way for him to survive. He spent 2 years on another ship without a name. But this wasn't a ship filled with men in uniforms. It was a ship filled with the scum of the sea. And Kuniumi had become one of them. After spending two years on the ship Kuniumi became captain. Not fairly, but nothing is fair on the sea. He killed the captain, after he was promoted first mate. And no one spoke a word about it. Kuniumi had no friends on the ship, it would be pointless to make one. Knowing that one day he might die, and that day might be the very next one. He finally decided it was time to give the ship a name. A name that meant something to Kuniumi. So he named it
Golondrina. After that little dingy he used to spend all of his time in. When they reached the nearest port it was painted onto the side of the ship. The
Golondrina. Then everything went down hill. The navy was never smart enough to look at Kuniumi's father last name. Or his last name. So they never knew, that one of their star captains was actually a criminal. Finally a smart man stepped up and noticed. He sent a warrant on his father. His father was captured and executed, along with his mother. When the news reached Kuniumi he simply laughed at it. His parents were fools to stay beside a naval base. While Kuniumi was hundreds of miles away from the nearest naval base. Or so he thought. Kuniumi had thought he was safe from the navy. But he never knew that he was being followed. One day at the crack of dawn Kuniumi was awoken to the sound of shouting. The naval ships that had followed the
Golondrina had caught up. 10 in all. Kuniumi finally realized that it was over. No way out. So he gave one order. "Don't do a thing." His men disagreed right when the words left his mouth. Some jumped into the water hoping to escape, there was no escape. It was the end of the
Golondrina. And the end of Kuniumi. Cannons were fired at the ship, soon the ship was destroyed. And Kuniumi died with a smile on his face. He thought he would dodge becoming a criminal. But instead he died one.
After dieing Kuniumi was left alone. His soul drifted on and on. It seemed he would wander the earth forever. But there was a chain just under his ribs, everyday it seemed to get shorter. And finally it disappeared, in its place a hole. And Kuniumi was no longer a drifting soul. Now he was a hollow. A demon sent from the darkest pits of hell. Sent to take the souls of humans. When he first became a hollow he thought he was the only one. But he was wrong, very wrong. Kuniumi would hunt every night, taking the souls of humans. One night he was attacked, by another of his kind. He was left badly wounded, and in fear. He wasn't ready to die again, so he ran away like a dog with its tail between its legs. He ran and he didn't stop. Until a thought erupted in his head. He could get stronger, and then there would be no need to run away. He was a fool for not realizing that, he always had been a fool. But he didn't care, he just wanted to get stronger. He spent countless years getting stronger. Then it finally paid off. A hollow attacked him, and they paid with their life. Kuniumi hadn't spent hundreds of years getting stronger just to be defeated by a weak hollow. He crushed it like a bug. Sending it straight to hell, where Kuniumi had come from. Kuniumi became the top hollow around his area. Sending fear into other hollows just by hearing his name. Whenever Kuniumi would hunt for souls, no other hollow would be out. It made Kuniumi laugh, and laugh. The hollows he was around were such fools. Just like Kuniumi had been. Maybe they would someday realize what fools they were.
Kuniumi had heard rumors of hollows removing their mask and becoming something stronger. He always thought it was just a myth, until he tried it
on another hollow. Very cruel of Kuniumi, but it wasn't like he cared about another hollows life. That seemed to be a rule for all hollows to obey. Don't Care of another Hollow. So Kuniumi found a weak hollow, and attacked it. He needed it to be weaker than it already was, so he beat it and beat it. Soon the hollow was nothing but a lump. But he still had a task to do. So he removed the hollows mask. The hollows screams were like music to his ears. Unfortunately the hollow died on Kuniumi. That night was a waste for him. A wave of anger washed over him, he wanted to kill. He went on a hunt, but he wasn't hunting for humans. He was hunting for an opponent. He was tried of weak hollows, he wanted someone to face off against. Someone that could survive his attacks. But Kuniumi knew there was no one in his area like that, or they would've already stood up against him. He was a king in his area. The area belonged to him. Anyone that even looked at him the wrong way would die. No hollow stood a chance against Kuniumi. And somehow that was boring for him. He wanted something bigger. Something better, and it was right in his face. Well on his face. His mask was the only thing that was holding him back. If he were to remove it. He could become something great. But Kuniumi had never heard of anyone surviving the process. There was a chance that they had just moved on. So Kuniumi had to at least try. So he did. One night when no one was around he removed his mask. It took hours, it was like he was fighting himself. But in the end he won. His masked was removed, and he was no longer just a hollow. But an Arrancar.
Once Kuniumi had removed his mask he quickly left the area that he controlled. He had no idea where he wanted to go, and the world was open to him. So he just walked, heading for no where. Kuniumi had never known that he possessed new abilities once he had removed his mask. He had thought he would hold the same abilities as he did when he was a hollow. Boy was he wrong. One day while he was traveling he encountered another Arrancar. The Arrancar was a demon sent straight from hell. He attacked Kuniumi, with the intentions to kill him. But the Arrancar showed mercy to Kuniumi, telling him to get stronger. So that's what Kuniumi did. He trained, he wanted to get stronger more than anything. No matter what the cost he would get revenge. So after a couple years Kuniumi stopped his training. He felt that he had gotten strong enough to get his revenge. The only problem was that he would have to find the Arrancar that made a fool of him. Kuniumi never knew a lot of things about being an Arrancar. Like the abilities and that they had their own home. Where other Arrancar roamed. But getting there was a problem, Kuniumi had no idea how. Until he met another Arrancar. This one however didn't come up to Kuniumi with the eyes of a killer. This one came up to him and helped him. The Arrancar introduced Kuniumi to Hueco Mundo. Kuniumi found the place he belonged. He found people that were far stronger than him. Kuniumi realized that he was no longer the ruler of an area. But a solider in an Army.
-Roleplay Samples: Aw it was a beautiful day in Karakura town. It was nice and warm there wasn't a cloud in site. Everyone in the town seemed to be outside, enjoying the nice weather. A Garganta opened up in the sky. Tearing the pretty blue sky apart. From the Garganta a man stepped out. A very tall man, and this man was Kuniumi. An Arrancar in Karakura town was never a good sight. And there was always a chance a Shinigami would be there, ready to kill any hollow that put one foot inside Karakura town. Which meant Kuniumi was in danger of being attacked by a Shinigami, but for some reason he didn't care one bit. He felt confident with his skills already. Kuniumi floated down onto the street, a smile spread across his face. So many people, so many souls to take. But No. He was here in peace, not to attack and kill. Kuniumi sighed, and moved out of the street. He walked over to the sidewalk, trying not to get into anyone's way. It wasn't like it even mattered, they couldn't seem him. Even if they did he would look like a normal human. Expect he was very very tall. Easily a head or two taller than the people around him. And then Kuniumi saw it. A couple yards in front of him stood a boy wears a black kimono. There was no mistaking it. The boy was a Shinigami. Waiting for some action, a hollow to come. Kuniumi stopped. He wasn't in the mood to fight, but if the Shinigami took a swing at him with his blade then only God could help that Shinigami. Kuniumi smiled, he didn't know why. It just spread across his lips. What was he scared of? Death, hell Kuniumi already knew what that was like. Not very fun. Kuniumi took one step forward, then another. Soon he was walking at a brisk pace towards the Shinigami. His hands shoved into his pockets, a smile across his face. Kuniumi stopped again The Shinigami only a couple feet away. The Shinigami had his back to Kuniumi. Kuniumi could end the Shinigami right there. But why not have some fun? Kuniumi took a step forward, now he was literally right behind the Shinigami. They boy was very short compared to Kuniumi, but then again it seemed everyone was. The boy was about a foot shorter than him. He had a medium length black hair, and a very thin body. Kuniumi cleared his throat rather loudly. The Shinigami turned around, fear struck his eyes right when he look at Kuniumi. Kuniumi guessed the Shinigami was a new to the job. Kuniumi smiled at the Shinigami, and then spoke.
Hello. I guess it's your duty to slay scum like me. Right?" The boy's hands started to shake, one hand was on the hilt of his Zanpakuto.
"I g-guess it i-is. B-But I can just tell them I never saw you." Kuniumi sighed, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.
"We can't have that, because you would be lying, and lying is a bad bad thing to do." Kuniumi removed his hand from the boy's shoulder, and turned around. The boy let out a very loud sigh, but Kuniumi wasn't leaving. Kuniumi spun around in a quick motion and sent a kick flying at the boy. The kick landed sending the boy to the ground with a bloody nose. But Kuniumi wasn't done, he walked over to the boy, lifting him off the ground with a hand. His right hand was clasped around the boys neck, squeezing on it. But not choking. Kuniumi pulled back his left hand and sent his fist flying at the boy. He punched the Shinigami twice, before dropping him to the ground. Kuniumi wiped the blood on his fist off, on his pant's leg. The boy was still on the ground, laying on his back. Kuniumi took a step over to him. Placing a leg onto the boy's neck. He pushed down, with all his might and snapped the boy's neck.
"Is this how Soul Society trains you. Don't fight back. Or is it that you're a coward and can't stand up against someone bigger than you. Whichever it is you won't be able to change it. Bye now." Kuniumi picked the boy up by his neck. Poor thing, he was like a puppy without a home. Kuniumi didn't care. He threw the boy across the street. Where the boy landed very hard, on solid ground. Kuniumi smiled, shoving his hands back into his pockets and walking on. Strange how he came to Karakura town not wanting to fight, but in the end he slaughtered a Shinigami. Kuniumi was turning into a hypocrite. Oh well. He smiled and open a Garganta. Stepping inside he was now on his way home. What a pest that Shinigami was. Kuniumi taught him a lesson, maybe he didn't teach it well. But he didn't care. The Shinigami didn't even put up a fight. How sad.
