Name: Carlos Raikai But most of the hollow around call him swarm
Age: dont really know
died at 19
Gender: Male
Height: 0.5
Weight: 10 lbs
Appearance:
Swarm is a recently formed hollow nomal soul get formed into giant hollows about 4.0 or more but Carlos was unlucky even in died . Carlos became small lizard like hollow that is a 0.5 in and only weights 10 lbs. Carlos has a white hollow mask for a head,if looked at closely his eye are green. His skin is green with black lines running to the tip of his tail.
Personality: swarm appears to be a laid-back and irreverent individual at first glance, but this scruffy exterior hides a brutal, impulsive, excessively-violent personality and a lethally-short temper. is blunt, sarcastic, and quite sadistic, revealing a psychotic grin whenever he becomes excited. He displays little respect for authority and says whatever is on his mind, regardless of whether or not it is appropriate.
History:
Carlos was a young man struggling with multiple personality disorder. However, his family were poor, and could not afford medication for him. His alternate personality craved blood, and undertook any method in order to satisfy its first. Many people in his village thought of him to be a demon. When Carlos fell ill of tuberculosis and died, nobody in the village mourned him. His own family had disowned him long ago, and the villagers had been glad to be free of him. It was the bloodthirsty half of Carlos that had taken possession of the soul when he had died. A combination of anger at the villagers which refused to mourn him, and his inability to consume blood in soul form caused him to become a hollow. is a recently formed hollow nomal soul get formed into giant hollows about 4.0 or more but Carlos was unlucky even in died . Carlos became small lizard like hollow that is a 0.5 in and only weights 10 lbs. Carlos has a white hollow mask for a head,if looked at closely his eye are green. His skin is green with black lines running to the tip of his tail. He found his way to Hueco Mundo due to his size he was alway getting chased by bigger hollow. Being the only hollow his size Carlos stayed hidden in the ground. He quickly found out that the ground wasn't safe a spider. Carlos tried to run by the spider was faster. Carlos jump into the air, when he landed it was two of him. They quickly devour the hollow. With this ability he became known as swarm. Swarm is weak be his numbers and speed is why he is alive. At first, he only drank their blood, but soon realised that it was much more beneficial to devour the entire hollow.
Spirit power: 10
Speed: 40
Intelligence: 5
Fighting skill: 5
Custom Hollow Abilities:
Ability 1: Create limitless copies of his self to do his bidding, as he become a stronger hollow the number of clone decease. The clone can only take 1 hit when in a fight.
Ability 2: ((rank 1- slightly more powerful than ability number one))
Ability 3: (Rank 3. Something with a strong amount of power. This will be able to compete with a shikai's power.)
Ability 4: (Rank 6. Something with awesome power. This will be able to compete with a bankai's power.)
Rp sample: Just a sample nothing to do with my character
A small Hollow lizard crawled out from a hole by Burize's side and scuttled around and about seemingly un-fussed by Burize's presence. Not that Burize had a penchant desire to harm or torture small defenceless animals. He'd leave that stuff to his nakama. "Woe, if only it was like this every time" sighed Burize for he knew the chaotic existence of a lost soul was nothing like the peaceful nature experienced right now. If anything this peace was merely the calm before the storm "For when you live in this world. All you can do is survive." he said nonchalantly and rather philosophically. It was true after all. He was fighting. Either for himself or another cause. Constantly fighting. He was a fighter after all. "Well a lazy fighter..." he responded to that thought. This would be a great time to talk about this deep topic with someone else. But rarely did he have the time to have such lengthy discussions before interrupted by a challenge here or a duel there. "Can't we just...sit and talk for once?" he asked to no one in particular letting such words and thoughts be carried in the wind.