Name: Leviathan Crysilfer
Age: He lived in the Human world till he was 16, thats when he died, and he has lived in the hollow world for 34 years
Gender: Male
Height: He is five foot nine inches tall.
Weight: He weighs 145 lbs.
Appearance:
Leviathan Has long flowing silver hair, that turns blue in the moonlight. He has a mask of bone on his face and other bone plates attached to his arms and legs. Embedded in some of these plates are eyes, since there are no eye holes in the mask, Leviathan depends heavily on his other eyes to see in battle. His skin is pitch black and he has claws for finger nails. He also only has two toes on his feet. At all times he carries a shealth on his back which houses his Katana.
Personality: Leviathan is a quite person, being deaf he doesn't know how to speak aloud, which really doesnt matter because he can mind speak. Leviathan is a rebel who hates taking orders. Although he doesnt show it he can get very angry, and when he does the eyes in his body glow faintly. Leviathan also likes to eat sweets, but since no one ever sees him eating, this fact may be deemed void. He doesn't attack helpless, defensless people because he deems it beneath him.
History: (This is a detailed story about your characters life/history. Try to make it at least a paragraph long and please be creative. Refrain from mentioning any characters from the show, as they do not exist.) Leviathan, when he was a human, was a rebel. He fought countless people over countless, pointless things. His parents acted like he wasn't there when he entered the room. His teachers deemed him an idiot. Everyone else in his life ignored him or fought him. He was born deaf and had to survive by reading lips, he never spoke. When he was sixteen he decided that he would run away, but as he was running away he was killed by a car driver. He died with malice in his heart.
He was then born into the land of the hollow, he was at the bottom of food chain, still unable to speak the others ignored him. He decided then and there that he would become stronger, much stronger, and make them respect, and acknowledge him. So he began to set about the task of strengthening himself.
Stats
Spirit power: 10
Speed: 15
Intelligence: 5
Fighting skill: 30
Custom Hollow Abilities:
Ability 1: Hitodama (Disembodied Spirit) through this technique Leviathan can locate and communicate with enemies or allies, as well as show him,his surroundings within a 150 foot radius.
Ability 2: Hitan no Nakitama (Anguish of the Departed Spirit) a jet black energy coats Leviathan's claws and when he cuts someone with them, their spiritual energy will drain from the wound. This ability weakens the enemy substantialy and can make Leviathan stronger if he uses his third ability to absorb it.
Ability 3: Reiniku (Body and Spirit) Leviathan gathers energy from reitsu, but it only works if they are using it. or if he uses his second ability to drain it from his opponent. After he gathers it, his own strength and spiritual energy can become up to 10 times what it normaly is, but it all depends on the strength of his opponent. He can then either put it into one huge cero or mix it contain it within himself.
Rp sample:
Leviathan wandered through the desert while the dry north wind blew pellets of burning sand at his skin. He closed his eyes and used Hitodama to find his way. As he travelled he thought back on what had happened earlier that very same day.
Leviathan had been roaming in his territory searching for prey to devour, He was not savage or brutal, but he had to eat same as everyone else. The day started off like any other. Leviathan travelled around and ate what he could, including other hollows. But unlike other days, hollows as strong as himself had passed into his boundary. He knew this because his territory was 150 feet, which means he was able to locate anything within it. The Hollows made their way towards him, by their speed Leviathan knew that this would indeed be a very difficault fight.
"Are you Leviathan Crysilfer?" one of them asked. Leviathan nodded, although he couldn't hear what the hollow said he could read lips very well. The hollow grinned at him and attacked without warning. Leviathan was nearly taken by suprise, nearly. He leaned back, avoiding the first swipe of his opponent and danced to the right. But as soon as he did so he had to leap to the left, for the other hollow was swinging at him, the claw grazed his side, but it did not go deep.
If it was only one opponent Leviathan would win no problem. But since there was two the battle was a little lop-sidded. Leviathan struck out with a claw at the first one, slicing his eyes and making him unable to see, then with the backswing of the same hand cut open the hollows chest, but right before he had cut it he had used his best ability which coated his hand in a black aura. Spiritual energy flowed from the hollow's chest and Leviathan quickly absorbed it, growing stronger.
Finally he turned to face the last attacker, having absorbed some energy Leviathan felt refreshed. As he turned the attacker made a motion with his hand. Leviathan felt something warm flowing down from the right side of his chest. Looking down he found a small knife embedded there. He began to feel angry, his eyes glowing slightly red. His opponent realized this and took a step back, partially out of fear and partially out of suprise. That is when Leviathan struck. He took a step, appearing behind the other Hollow and slashed at the hollow's neck. His claws went through like a hot knife through butter and the hollow's head made a sickening thud as it fell from the shoulders and landed on the ground. Leviathan recoiled at his own savageness. He usually never attacked an opponent from behind, and doing so he found himself feeling queesy. He decided that now was a good time to find a new territory, for this one was already comprimised and more, stronger hollows would be sure to come. He turned and walked away, towards the desert in which no hollow dare cross to find a better future.
And that is where Leviathan found himself now, blood continued to flow from the wound in his chest, despite its small size. And Leviathan, dehidrated and blurry-eyed from bloodloss, passed out.
He awoke to find himself in a hut. He looked about and saw a woman, she was baking something, sweet-smelling. The aroma itself was delicious. When she gave the meal to Leviathan he devoured it leaving none left on the plate. The woman smiled and began to unwrap and then rebandage his wound. Leviathan stayed with the woman for 2 weeks while he was there he helped her with mundane tasks like mending the curtains or hunting for meat to make a stew with. Eventually he felt that he should leave. He said goodbye in his way, which is to say mind to mind, and left a pilgrim in search of something. That something was the ruins of Heuco Mundo, and he would find them, one way or another.
Subject: Leviathan Crysilfer 
Sun May 30, 2010 8:40 pm
