~Character Information~Name: Mikura
Nickname/Alias: The 'Lord'
Height:183cm
Weight:180 pounds
Age: 24
Appearance:- Spoiler:
Mikura stands taller than most of his Japanese kin, with a body that most would die for. His muscles aren't overly large, albeit bigger than your average mans. His body looks more Athletic than bulky, that much is for certain. With long blonde hair waving down to the center of his back, it is quite apparent he takes a great deal of pride in his appearance. The hair is clearly well looked after in any case, much like his body. His face is free of any imperfections, a trait that carries all the way through his being. Almost like he has never faced a physical challenge in his life. His eye's almost glow with a bright blue shade that is almost piercing in nature, let alone his appearance in general. He would stand out in a crowd to say the least. His nose is a bit thinner than the average man, and with relatively full lips he is almost feminine in the face.
Clothing: Mikura is a very well dressed man. His style ranging from a shirt and trousers to a suit, he is always seen in the very best clothing money can buy. He tends to wear colors that stand out. If wearing a suit it will be white for example. In general, if something is bright he will like it. He always seems to be wearing a pair of top of the range black shoes.
Personality: Mikura is a very well spoken young man, showing himself to at least use polite language at all times. Yes, even while mocking an opponent he will continue to speak in 'the correct manner'. In terms of a general personality, this reveals a rather large aspect of the inner workings of this man. A devout follower of stoicism, he shows great maturity for a 24 year old man. He is almost always in a calm state, the vast majority of words or actions seemingly incapable of even making this man flinch. His best friend could be on the edge of a sword and he wouldn't even react. Not that he has anyone he would call his best friend, but the principle still stands.
He is generally kind to the vast majority of races, although he seems to have a dislike for Hollow and Shinigami. He will still tolerate them, but he is much less likely to give those assistance than, say, a fellow human or even a Bount. Heck, he even seems to like Visored more than the Shinigami themselves. Something about liking their style. In any case he is a human, and shows a somewhat dedicated view on the circle of life. He is a believer that those who die should go on to the afterlife, not be devoured by a creature. As such, he harnesses a much deeper hatred for the Hollow race. He may offer a Shinigami refuge if it would benefit him. The same couldn't be said about an Arrancar.
All in all, he appears a generally happy man. He has an almost alluring aura about him. He is confident yet not arrogant. And even as he touches the ground with a soft elegant step he seems happy to listen to other people's problems. A uniquely friendly man, he is almost without a noticable fault until you scratch deeper beneath the surface.
For this mans mind is a complicated thing. Even as a follower of Stoicism, he does in fact feel emotions at a much deeper level than most. Stories of loved ones dying makes his heart break, yet he conseals it and tucks it away. All the negative emotion gets stored away, just waiting to tip over. And what would happen if the glass were to crack? A demon would be born. A monster capable of killing without remorse or hesitation. In fact, it could almost be considered the personality of an Inner Hollow.
But this is, of course, not a second personality. Far from it. What this is is someone letting out all that condensed rage. The result of which turns the generally well spoken man into a foul mouthed malevolent deity. When in this state he likes to kill in a way that could be likened to Jack the Ripper. He likes to not initially kill the target, merely knock them out and secure them down. Once this is done he enjoys the sensation of cutting into them, piercing into them yet avoiding fatal wounds as to make the torture last longer. An almost mirror opposite to what the world normally sees, but a part of this man nonetheless. A revealed thirst for blood that can not be contained forever.
If he was to enter this state, it would gradually corrupt his mind. Which is the reason why he took to Stoicism in the first place. The more he enters it, the easier it becomes for him to fall into it again. This may have irreversable effects on his personality, and may even eventually create a fully fledged mass murderer. It is his hope that he can find something that will prevent this from happening.
~Abilities~Rank: 3/Whatever, perferably 2 or 3
Special abilities:Weighted Words: An ability unique to Mikura that manifests itself as an invisible Reiryoku that can be used to mimic the effects of telekinesis and even mind control. This is activated by the use of Mikura's speech. For example, Mikura will speak the words "Shouldn't you be kneeling?" - And the invisible Reiryoku will condence into a physical form, and place force on the targets joints in order to push them into a knelt position. This is likely to cause most opponents to think he had done this with his mind, thus mimicing the before mentioned effects. Usage of this technique doesn't give off an apparent Reiatsu. - There is, however, an inherent weakness of this technique. Firstly, it is based around Spiritual Energy. Once the user has figured out it is a spiritual technique and not one based around the mind, they will begin to see the manifestation of the Weighted Words. As such, once it is discovered by the opponent, they can dodge and see it.
Fullbring Activation: Upon activating Fullbring, Mikura's Weighted Words ability becomes his sword. This weapon can create a large black claw when swung, which will aim to grab or attack the opponent while Mikura himself goes in for a different attack. The claw can be taken out in a single attack by an equal level or higher opponent. For each level lower, it takes another attack to destroy the claw. Lasts until destroyed. Up to three can be summoned at any one time.
Masterful Reiryoku Manipulation: As apparent from the Weighted Words technique, Mikura's Reiryoku Control is incredible. To the point where he can even give it physical form without the use of words. However, without the words he can only use it to create a condensed aura around him. This can effectively block attacks and be used to attack itself, much like a sword. It can also be fired as a projectile with a largely destructive and volatile power. This ability is rumored to be closely related to the Hollows Cero.
Fullbring Activation: Upon activating his Fullbring, this insane level of Reiryoku control manifests itself in a truly unique way - An anti-Reiryoku field. Up to five meters around him is a detrimental aura that actively destroys Reiryoku based attacks that are not from Mikura's own Reiryoku. It literally halves the offensive capabilities of any Reiryoku based attack, well as any form of Reiryoku based bind.
Enhanced Reactions / Dodge Speed: Due to the way he manipulates his Reiryoku at all times, he can sense when someone makes a move to attack him even before his eyes figure it out. When they make an attack, he feels it through Reiatsu that pours from his body. Once this is felt, he instinctively moves with a high degree of speed and accuracy, allowing for incredibly potent counter attacks.
Analytical Mind: Due to constantly keeping a calm state of mind, he is capable of properly thinking through every situation. This, combined with experience and a decent level of intellect means he can carefully create a plan for almost any situation.
Swift Movement: Mikura's speed all round is on the high level. In terms of both attack and defense his speed is above the average Fullbringer of his rank.
Stored Emotion: While being careful to remain stoic, Mikura often keeps his feelings beneath the surface. The effect of which means that once his stoicism is broken, you are left with nothing more than a broken demon. In this state he seems to purposely miss vital spots. Due to wanting to make his opponent suffer he makes it hard for himself to truly win a fight.
The Lords Achilles: In general, Mikura will try and help someone in need. Due to this he often throws himself into fights he himself would stand no chance in.
Other InformationHollow arc:Mikura's birth was as normal an event as it comes. His mother went into labour, she was taken to hopital and out popped a baby. However, due to her and his father splitting up during the early stages of pregnancy, he was born to his mother and his mother alone. She didn't even put his fathers name on the birth certificate. She was the only member of her family, and up until now had mostly lived alone. But now she had her perfect child. Blonde, just like his father. The man was half American after all.
And from then on, it was just her and her child. Mikura, a unique name without meaning in her tongue. He was so special to her that she decided to call him this name to show how unique he was. There would only be one Mikura. However, her life was cut short. A hollow had appeared, a form created after the death of the childs father. He had come for the mother of his child, apparently due to a great sense of guilt. As he feasted upon her soul he didn't notice the nine month old child crying on the floor. This very crying child attracted a Shinigami, a figure he would soon forget. The Shinigami purified the Hollow, and decided to intervene in the protection of the child. They found the mothers identification, and took it and the child to an Orphanage. To the earliest memories of Mikura's life.
Child Arc:His life as a Child was a pretty regular one for an Orphan. Well, for a while. It didn't take long for the bullying to kick in. By the age of three he had his first black eye. By the age of four he had felt his arm break. And by the age of five he had put a thirteen year old in intensive care. It was that same day that he decided to find a way to control his emotions. At that age he was already scared of something within him. He had nearly killed another child but was lucky due to his age and the fact he had been bullied for so long. But that wasn't what scared him. What scared him was the pleasure he had in doing it. It wasn't normal, that was for sure.
Due to his actions, however, he was sent to see a psychiatrist. It was there he revealed the hatred he had gathered through the years. The psychiatrist suggested he take to Stoicism. At such a young age he found himself somewhat allured to its philosophical nature. And so he took it up, thinking it an ideal way to control himself. It was as he gradually entered this state of mind that the neckless around his neck began to glow. A glow that only he could see. It was then his powers began to be unleashed.
His awakening took place on his seventh birthday. He was still in the Orphanage, so to him it was merely a number. He took to the streets in order to amuse himself but instead found himself standing face to face with a Hollow. A big one at that! He was attacked immediately, an incredible fear shaking his very being. It was at that moment the first stage of his Fullbring was released. A giant hand that he controled without even thinking about it. It crushed the Hollow in an instant, and he had been given his first birthday present.
He quickly pieced together that it was something to do with his neckless that had awakened these powers. At least that was the conclusion he came to. It had been with him all his life, after all. He was told it was his mothers. Even without remembering her he knew he loved her with all his heart. That she would want better for him. So he was going to take it. He would become the greatest being this world would ever see.
To Now Arc: Ten years passed. During those ten years he had successfully defeated a whole host of spiritual being. He had also gained access to the second stage of his Fullbring, it evolving during a battle with a Gillian. His power had reached a point where he could attract such a being, and in order to fight against it he pushed himself beyond his limits and came out with an armor covering the entirety of his body, bar his head and neck. At that very point, he had gained much more control over his Reiryoku. His power became so clear to him. He was a Lord, and his Fullbring was his armor and blade. This stage also awoke his ability to condense and give form to Reiryoku. An ability he could freely use outside of releasing his Fullbring. His knowledge and power had reached a level where he could be classified as a potential threat to most races.
However, what he learned the best was how to survive. He had left the Orphanage the day his powers had awoken. He had become mentally strong. He had become self sufficient. Yet most of all, he learned what it meant to be alive. Fighting for his life more regularly as his power grew he had often found himself on the verge of death and wanting to life just another day. And through that, he had pushed through the odds and defied the creators will.
After another three years he had awakened the final stage of his Fullbring. This, in a fight with an Adjuchas. During his many wanderings he found himself stumbling into a Garganta. He was twenty. The fight against the Adjuchas was something he couldn't even imagine. They were strong, monstrous creatures. At least to him then. But his ability to constantly stay calm and think of a plan seemed to at least grant him the ability to survive. And his powers grew more rapidly than ever. He eventually began to notice he was moving without even thinking about it. His body naturally attuned with his Reiryoku, he could seemingly feel what it felt. He used Bringer Light accidentally but seemed to be able to control it instantly. And with it, he gained his mask and sword. The final stage of his Fullbring was unleashed. And with it, he was stronger than the Adjuchas. He finished the battle with a single blow. All that was left was to find a way out of that hell.
Another three years passed and he managed to hitch a ride while sneaking through the Forest of Menos. He found an Arrancar just casually strutting its stuff before hearing the word "Kneel" and being slammed to its knee. The poor creature. He convinced it that opening a Garganta to the human realm was a great idea. And when being dropped off, he was immediately stabbed in the lower back. After a battle he had learned of the number 6 on the beings neck. It was the first being since a child that triggered his emotional trigger. He took great pleasure in ripping the Arrancars limbs from the bone.
From then on, he has appeared to regain control of himself and continues to wander the world once more. His mission? Firstly, to purify the Hollow Race. While he had quickly gained a dislike for the arrogant Shinigami, he at least liked them enough to not kill them and perhaps even offer help if they were young or truly needy. If the Shinigami knew about him, it was likely they now considered him a potential research project. His abilities amongst the regular Fullbringers, heck, even the Shinigami themseles were worth noting. It wasn't a matter of if Mikura was going to catch the other races attention. It was a matter of when.
RP Sample:An overly long and drawn out sigh escaped from the lips of the human, his long blonde hair waving elogantly in the wind as he stood above the Hollow. Another day was another attack. Another attack was another chance to protect those who couldn't stand on their own two feet. This, this was Mikura. The Fullbringer. A young adult man who had slowly grown into a potential threat. But he wasn't interested in making an attack on anyone just yet. No, the attack on the Hollow would come at a much later date. For now, he had to grow stronger than any Shinigami. And that was his goal. It appeared that these normal Hollow were worthless, Mikura capable of defeating them without even releasing his Fullbring. It allowed him to be more subtle, but it would have been nice to be challenged. But today was not the day.
The Hollow disappeared in the wind before long, leaving Mikura with a newly found issue. Boredom. Even a man like him, who was capable of hiding his emotions knew of the dreaded 'B word'. Shaking his head, he made his way to the nearest café and ordered himself a coffee. The actual event wasn't out of the ordinary, a gentleman taking his money in exchange for a product. But what happened after was. He was being watched. He didn't like it, and he certainly didn't want for it to continue. With hair as blonde as his it was hard not to get noticed, especially when he looked very Japanese. However, the American blood flowing through his veins was revealed in those very strands of hair that sat atop his head. Bloody women.
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Ladies, ladies. Come sit with me, and I'll show you a trick." he said, a warm smile revealed upon his lips. Such a warmness that they did so without question, sitting around the table with him. "
Now, just watch." As he spoke, his coffee began to rise from the cup. Before long it floated before their very eyes. A sure look of amazement upon their faces. Then it fell back into the cup, and Mikura was gone.
Happy RP'ing everyone
Thu Nov 06, 2014 9:36 am by Guest
