Dalvengyr Varimathras
Page 1 of 1
Dalvengyr Varimathras
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(https://2img.net/h/oi38.tinypic.com/166dmqq.png); width: 550px; border: 5px groove #9b9fa2, bTable] [STYLE=font-size:16pt; font-family: arial black; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align:center; line-height:20pt; color:#505050; margin:0px 0px; font-weight: bold; border-bottom: 5px solid #323232; background: #101010; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; height: 20px;]» Dalvengyr Varimathras «[/style] | |
[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;][STYLE=border: 8px solid #505050; opacity: 0.9][/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]HOLLOW CLASS[/style][STYLE=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid#505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Vastro Lorde[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]NUMERO[/style][STYLE=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid#505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Tres ('Third')[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]AFFILIATION[/style][STYLE=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid#505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Espada[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]SKILL LEVEL[/style][STYLE=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid#505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Leave this Blank[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]LEVEL[/style][STYLE=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid #505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Leave This Blank[/style] | [atrb=style, background: #101010; padding: 8px; border-top: 4px solid #FFFFF; border-bottom: 4px solid #FFFFFF;][STYLE=font: Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 505050].//[color:0e44=505050]BIOGRAPHY Full Name: Dalvengyr, Varimathras Alias: Varim Apparent Age: Late 70's Actual Age: 892 Gender: Male Residence: Las Noches, Hueco Mundo Items: Scrolls .//[color:0e44=505050]APPEARANCE Nationality: Japanese Height: 5'9" Weight: 160lbs Build: Slim Typical Clothing: Varim does not wear the typical arrancar clothing, rather wearing a white multi layered robe with black inside and the edges tattered and torn. A ragged sash around his waist that has multiple scrolls inside. Also wearing average sandals. .//[color:0e44=505050]PERSONALITY Varim has a insatiable lust for power and knowledge, for it is the one thing that has kept him alive for all of these centuries. He does not perceive himself as a god but merely knows the difference between himself and his brute kin, looking down upon the rest of the race's and seeing them as inferior for Hollows truly are a race made from Survival of the Fittest. He prefers peace and quiet so he can create new powerful spells, and then to test them out on the most powerful thing he can find. Always analyzing and predicting what will happen and how what did happen affect present events. Capable of drawing massive amounts of information from even the smallest of things, even from people. Allowing him to create his own psychological and combat profiles for them. Giving him his most said word... Predictable just before he incinerates them with a powerful Cero spell. Making him almost appear to be able to see into the future. If he sees a unique or interesting ability from a hollow or even of another race he will do everything he can to find out more. Which also tends to force people to go all out right away, allowing him to see more quicker but can also work to his disadvantage as its possible for him to find himself overwhelmed. But the more they show him the easier it becomes for him to incinerate them to ash. POSITIVE TRAITS:
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
LIKES:
DISLIKES:
DREAMS: To create and use the most powerful Cero. FEARS: Nothing .//[color:0e44=505050]BATTLE SYSTEMS Specialty: Cero Master Battle Style: Varim is foremost a ranged fighter, preferring to stay out of their range as he bombards them with powerful cero spells. Never giving them a chance to even fight unless they prove to be halfway interesting and if so he will do everything he can so they show him their entire arsenal and then incinerate them to ash once he is through with them. He is a master He is incredibly adept in analyzing his targets abilities from how they are created, used, and down the the most minute of energy they require to use. Making any ability he has seen more than once simple to him. Allowing him to come up with quick strategies to counter his targets abilities and tactics. Making him almost seem to have the ability to read the future. His naturally calm attitude is used to his advantage in battle, as it becomes easier for him to maintain his composure to stay focused on the situation at hand, and ultimately notice everything around him. As a result, he can quickly adjust to any situation to make keen and thought-out decisions, allowing him to stay steps ahead of his opponents.
Zanpakutō: Weapons: Zanpakuto Hollow Abilities:
.//[color:0e44=505050]BACKGROUND Its been so long since the feeling of being human flowed through his veins, the feeling that the next day would be his last. Waiting day after day for something that would never come though he could never remember what it was he was waiting for. A event? Or a woman? so much has changed since those days, but the one thing that he could remember was that he waited for nothing.. for no man or woman. He was a man who did what he wanted when he wanted for as long as he could. His goal was to live life and not to waist it in some pathetic hovel in the mountains, he was a man who made dead come on his terms. Though once he did he found himself yet in the same world though the first thing that he said after death was not fear, depression, or even pity... it was curiosity, and he laughed like he never did while alive. For everything he had ever been told about death was wrong, and now that he was dead he knew that he had all the time in the world to learn everything. Though something was wrong, he found himself chained to one of his favorite books and no matter what he did he could not remove it. Now he felt anger, and rage that he could not do anything. That everything he longed for was just on the other side of the door and he had no key. Eventually he began to hear the screams of beasts, though he did not fear them rather he was curios about them and eventually he got fed up with that damn chain and with everything he had he ripped the chain out of his chest. Finally... he was free. But his freedom came at a price. His body dispersed into what felt like pure energy, and then reformed into a spider like beast with a white mask. All of his former aspirations were gone now... all he could feel now was Hunger. For years rumors about a powerful hollow roaming the human world spread through Soul Society, eventually drawing out many challengers to claim this trophy kill. He did not know who or what these people where but the one thing he did know was that they smelled delicious. The shinigami that came to destroy him found themselves consumed by the beast, it being far more powerful than they ever thought. He possessed the ability to draw in all of the Reiryoku around him from the air and earth to fuel himself and to create what no hollow of his level could... Cero. At that level shinigami had no defense or words for the magnitude the cero had, only finding themselves engulfed in the red light. Years passed and he found that the creatures of this world could no longer satisfy his hunger, finding himself drawn to what felt like... Home. Ripping a hole in the very dimension and crawling through it towards the endless sands. There he could feast. Everywhere he looked there were more and more creatures just rip for the picking. He was like any other hollow in hueco mundo, and was slowly drawn towards a giant gathering. Eventually something happened and all of the hollows in the area began fusing with each other. Forming a giant black mass and the same thing started over and over again. Nothing but eating and eating, though unlike the others who had the same mask, his was different and he could eat without being disturbed. Eventually the mass began to grow smaller and smaller, eventually evolving into a white spider like form. After so many years his mind finally returned, and now he could do what he needed to. Unlike other hollows who were on a quest for Power and strength, his own was a quest for understanding. Though to understand he needed strength... and much much more. One Thousand.... Two Thousand... Three Thousand... Four... Five... Six... Seven... eventually the numbers began to burr in his head for every one of the hollows he met was all the same, just a copy after copy for in all they were all just the same boring Trash. Not one of them was worth watching learning about. Eight... Was this really all that there was to this life, just one fight.. just consuming one after another? He began to grow utterly bored of other hollows. Nine. Something... Different happened this time normally he felt nothing when he devoured a adjuchas though this time he could feel his shell cracking and breaking once again he began to evolve, and for the first time in over 300 years he laughed. Adjuchas and other hollows all around could feel a giant mass of reiatsu forming larger than anything anyone had seen before and just as it was formed it disappeared as fast as it appeared the very sky darkened. He look down at his hand and body and saw that he was more humanoid than he ever was, he even had a face now. His body was fare different, and now he had more power to do what he willed, and he had all the time in the world to do it. Name: Your Name Here OTHER CHARACTERS?: N/A Face Claim: Original Art (Geofffffff) | Palios Eidisi | Dalvengyr Varimathras [/style] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(https://2img.net/h/oi38.tinypic.com/166dmqq.png); width: 490px; border: 5px groove #9b9fa2, bTable] [style=font-size:16pt; font-family: arial black; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align:center; line-height:20pt; color:#505050; margin:0px 0px; font-weight: bold; border-bottom: 5px solid #CCCCCC; background: #101010; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; height: 20px;]» Zanpakuto Name Here «[/style] | |
[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;][style=border: 8px solid #505050; opacity: 0.9][/style] [style=font-family: arial black; font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; text-transform: smallcaps; text-align: left;]TYPE[/style][style=background: #101010; padding: 10px 5px 5px 5px; border: 1px solid#505050; font-family: arial; color: #CCCCCC; text-align: center;]Place your Zanpakuto's type here (Melee, Kido, Elemental etc)[/style] [/style] | [atrb=style, background: #101010; padding: 8px; border-top: 4px solid #FFFFF; border-bottom: 4px solid #FFFFFF;][style=font: Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 505050][blockquote] .//Resurreccion Name: Name of your Zanpakuto. In Spanish with English translation please... Sealed form: A weapon of some sort... Call Out Phrase: Is it one word or a story? Resurreccion Control: Uncontrolled, Controlled or Mastered Resurreccion Description: What form or shape does it take? Resurreccion Abilities: [/blockquote] [/style] |
Page 1 of 1
Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum
|
|