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 Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:57 pm
Name: Soren La Guerrera (Soren the Warrior)
Aliases/Nicknames: Soren
Age: 1542 years old (appears 18 years old)
Rank: Sexta Espada
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 112 lbs
Personality: Soren is incredibly lazy. She goes to sleep early and sleeps in late. She naps most of the time. When she’s awake, she appears emotionless. Although she appears stoic, she is very capable of all emotions. Generally, though, she expresses and extreme lack of interest. The centuries have slowly smothered her fire. However, in battle, she slowly comes out of her shell. When in battle, she feels more alive. Soren never actively looks for fights because she generally feels drained afterwards. When agitated Soren will lapse into Spanish. She also lapses into Spanish to annoy others or to insult someone without them knowing.
Theme Song(s):
"Escuela De Calor" -by Radio Futura (Jammin' theme)
"My Last Amen" -by Downhere (Death Song)
"Born For This" -by Paramore (Battle)
"Riot" -by Three Days Grace (Resurreccion)
"Die, ********, Die" -by Dope (Resurreccion)
Physical Description: Soren has light, flyaway violet hair. She wears most of it almost boyishly short (to the point where it doesn’t go past her chin). However, two locks as thick as a pencil escaped. They are both two feet long and wrapped in bandages. Because Soren is originally from Hispanic origins, her skin is a rich tan. Soren’s eyes are just a shade darker than her hair, missing pupils and slitted. A small light violet paw-shaped tattoo is apparent on her left cheek. Soren wears a skin-tight white belly shirt with only one strap. She wears poofy white pants-similar to a shinigami’s-secured with a thick black belt. She wears the typical black and white boots that occupants of Las Noches wear. Her hollow hole is located where her belly button used to be. Soren’s mask takes the form of feline bone ears and an upper and lower jaw. Her mask also covers her nose. Dark violet blotch marks decorate her mask.
Zanpakuto Name and Sealed Description: Fully sealed, Pesadilla Garra (Nightmare Claw) is a simple dark violet katana without a guard. It is two feet long, 1.5 inches wide and the blade is 0.2 inches thick.
Resurrección:
First Resurreccion
Form 1: When Soren calls her zanpaktou simply Garra, it takes the form of a claw-like glove on her right hand. It has 3-inch-long spikes on each finger that act as nails. The glove is violet and imbued with a poison which causes those infected to feel drowsy. Unless you can overcome the poison, you fall asleep. This ability plays right in to her true abilities.
Form 2: When truly released, Garra affects Soren physically. Soren's bones lengthen, thin and hollow-out. Her skull changes to resemble a cat's. She prefers to crouch on all fours. If she straightens her limbs, she is 5 feet tall at the shoulder. If she wishes to stand on her hind legs, Soren is 8 feet tall. Violet fur covers her whole body and her uniform is shredded. The whites of her eyes turn completely black. Soren's nails grow to be 5 inches and pointed. A tail sprouts from the base of her spine and is tipped with black fur. Her spine forms a bony, spiky ridge along her back. The point of her release is to become lighter, faster and stronger.
-Paralyzar (Paralyze): Soren either stabs or bites her opponent, causing an area of four inches to become paralyzed. The effect lasts up to 3 posts.
-Pesadilla (Nightmare): Soren’s poisons have a toxin which causes them to view a reiatsu image which she can control. Generally, she uses it to make them believe they are still fighting her, thus tiring them out. If she is capable of drawing out their fears or problems verbally during battle, she will use that against them.
-Dispeyr: Soren allows herself to accumulate a few minor wounds and trick the opponent into believing they are winning. At the same time, she seriously limits her reiatsu and her body returns to normal. Over-all, this move gives her a weakened appearance and serves to bolster the opponent’s confidence. When their guard is down, Soren turns and strikes. She unleashes one of Dispeyr’s signature moves, a powerful black blast of energy which resembles a black cat running at the opponent. The cat appears normal size with a black trail of energy in its wake. When it reaches the opponent, it seems to explode on impact, creating a massive black mushroom cloud with three rings.
Second Resurreccion
Garra de la Dispeyr (Claw of Dispeyr): Soren transforms completely. She dons Dispeyr's armor as well as his weapon. Dispeyr's armor consists of a black hooded jacket buttoned to the waist and flaring out at her feet. This same jacket wraps around her arms and hands which causes them to appear like long claws. Along with the jacket is a dark grey skirt and knee-length black boots. The end of the boots are long, thin, and curve up like a jester's.
Soren's mask changes into a masquerade-type mask which only covers her eyes and nose. Her eyes do not shine through the slits in her new mask. Underneath her left eye slit is a black tear drop. Under her right is a black skull.
Dispeyr's weapon is a sickle-shaped black blade mounted on a polished black bone pikestaff which has a wire dream catcher on the other end.
-Dreamer's Noose: Soren turns the pikestaff until the dream catcher points at the opponent. Nine streams of energy form a circle and run along the ground toward the opponent. This creates a reverse starburst effect. These bolts of energy are extremely fast and capable of running through the air. They hit the opponent from nine locations.
-Morpheus' Assistant: Soren targets an enemy and creates a tracking explosive by waving the blade end of her pikestaff. The explosive appears as a black star the size of a baseball which follows the opponent for up to two posts. If it does not make contact with anything, it fizzles into nothing. If it does hit something, a large pillar of black energy marks the explosion.
Skills: Soren’s fighting style is lazy, despite her speed. She doesn’t rely on force. Instead, she relies on speed and surprises. Her goal is to defeat an opponent as quickly and effortlessly as possible.
-Cero
-Bala
-Hierro
-Garganta
-Sonido
-Paralyzar
-Pesadilla
-Dispeyr
-Dreamer’s Noose
-Morpheus’ Assistant
Bio:
Life
Soren was born shortly after the Roman Empire fell. At this time the romance languages were developing distinctions and steadily changing. She lived 15 years with her poor farmer parents and younger brother, Julio. One night, three days after her 15th birthday, an Ottoman patrol came through their village and slaughtered her family, two other families and burned the church. So consumed by rage was Soren that she almost immediately became a hollow. She killed three shinigami over the course of ten years then escaped to Hueco Mundo through a Garganta created by an arrancar who was out on a killing spree.
Hueco Mundo
Soren spent 1517 years roaming Hueco Mundo. Murdering three shinigami boosted her power and she was propelled onto the fast track of evolution. She killed other hollow for food and slept frequently. Soon, she became recognizably powerful. She didn’t gain friends, only enemies. This didn’t bother her. Instead she lived her life.
One day, when she was almost about to break her own mask, she came across an equally powerful hollow. His name was Dispeyr. They set into battle, both determined to live and move on to the next level. Unfortunately for Dispeyr, Soren was reminded of the night she died. She surged with new strength and struck him down. From the moment she wounded him, Soren knew he would be slow to die. She sat and waited it out, talking with him and guarding her future meal. As they talked, she discovered that he was already unstable. Instead of having a collective soul, he was a conglomeration of countless hollow. As Dispeyr passed, willing Soren to take his power and break her mask, Soren gained her first friend. Her joy and despair unleashed her power and her mask shattered.
At that time, Soren also absorbed Dispeyr’s lingering reiatsu as well as his now-complete soul. She began to hear his voice in the battle which ensued. Her transformation had garnered a lot of attention. A few days later, she was recruited to Las Noches.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 12:04 am
Position Requesting: Sexta Espada
RP Sample: (This is based on her conversation with Dispeyr.)
Having dealt the fatal blow, Soren watched as Dispeyr fell. She padded to his final resting place and sat on her hind legs, her front paws nearly touching her belly. The soft desert winds caressed her fur, gather her scent as a souvenir. Soren didn't care so much anymore that her scent was so well-known. Most of the hollow who attacked her now were dispatched with a flick of her tail, it seemed. They were either getting stupider or weaker.
Dispeyr lay on his back, staring into the night sky. His hood had fallen back to reveal his skull. It was mounted on a spine which disappeared into his cloak. His yellow eyes seemed to have swollen. His breathing was ragged but she knew, from the rate he was eroding, that he would take a while to die. Then she would devour him. Maybe then she could change.
"I don't suppose you're here for comfort you damn cat," he said. His bottom jaw clacked against his top as he spoke. That was an oddity to Soren. His mouth didn't actually form words. Instead, a voice emanated from within his robe. Soren assumed that his body was merely recalling the days when he could still speak the conventional way.
"Of course not," Soren responded. "I'm waiting for you to die so I can eat you."
Dispeyr's eyes rolled to meet hers and he spoke. "How kind of you to wait."
Soren looked away, not particulary pleased with being called kind. However, his words made her question her actions. Was she merely being lazy as usual? Or was there some other motive she had.
Together they sat for hours, staring at the scenery. As she waited. Soren realized that Dispeyr was the closest she'd ever gotten to having a friend since she died.
How peculiar, she mused. To think I consider him a friend when I only just met him.
She could be wrong but didn't friends usually save eachother instead of kill eachother?
"Hey, cat, listen," Dispeyr said as he reached his last moments. "I want you to take my power, break your mask and go to Las Noches. Kill some shinigami for me."
Soren had been lost in her own musings about relationships and emotions. Her head snapped over to look at him and she nodded, wondering why he'd asked her and why she'd accepted.
A few moments later, his skull eroded completely. Soren felt a surge of power then excrutiating agony. She was ungulfed in a five-ring mushroom cloud of pure reiatsu. Slowly, her shape changed. She emerged from the smoke and dust naked and clutching a katana. Instinctively she knew its name was Pesadilla Garra. Nightmare Claw.
Soren found Dispeyr's cloak and wrapped it around herself as she sat, shivering. She was in intense agony and glorious euphoria at the same time. As she sat amongst the dunes, Soren scanned the horizon and realized she could see Las Noches from where she was.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 12:07 am
oooh. looks nice so far biggrin
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 12:32 am
Lol thanks. Almost done. Just filling out the last bit and writing a RP sample! XD Oh and making it look perdy!
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:00 am
accepted! biggrin your rp and profile rock :3
feel free to go to las noches and post your profile biggrin
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:07 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:38 pm
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