Post by Tsunayoshi "Tsuna" Sawada on Jul 31, 2008 23:32:56 GMT -5
Name: Mortario, Toroki
Gender: Male
Personality: Toroki Has a serious yet playful personality. He is normally just your normal person who likes to have fun above all else. He can be somewhat stuck up but that's mostly in the face of people he can't deal with easily. He has a somewhat childish personality when he has gotten use to people
Appearance::
Background/History: Toroki was the son born as the son of a welathy Mafia Boss. As he enetered his teen years both of his parents were killed in a gang fight he he had to take up as the boss. He kept the people under him under control for many years. After a while an assasination was planned for the Young boss. On a white snowy day, the pure ground was smired with the stain of blood.
Toroki reawoken in the Rukongai. After a few years there it was already noticable that his spiritual power was far above the average spiri and he was quickly put into the academy. fater a year t int the academy he passed with flying colors and was admitted as 3rd seat in the 11th division.
During the time of Aizens hollowfication plan Toroki was caught up in an attack. For unknown reasons the effects on him were delayed. After taking effect Toroki battled with his inner hollow and regained control. He didn't understand what was going on. When he awoke he saw nothing but shinigami clothes scattered on the ground.
Believeing that it was somehow his doing he left the soul society. After leaving he met up with some old friends, the Arjans. Together with them and some others they created the 7 Vizard Council. Currently Toroki is working as the Captain of the 3rd Sector of the Vizard Council. Leader of investigations.
Zanpakutō Spirit: Toroki's sword manifest itself as a blue dragon with a white insignia going down the back, seen more clearly on the wings. He speaks with a deep tone and normally has a superior tone in his voice. He is very helpful, he will give hints in fights in order to help is partner.
Sealed Zanpakutō : Toroki's zanpactous is a basic katanba like sowrd. It's hilt is made from dragon kin, so is it's sheath. When pulled out it's is white with the rest of the sword being blue.
Shikai Description: The blade transforms into two duel katana that continuesly have an electrical current flowing through them. Both blades are pure white. Anything that is cut with the blades are sent and electrical shock. In addition Toroki's main ablility in shikai is water/ice manipulation. He is able to form any shape using water/ice and create. He usually uses them has prjectiles and for sheiled purposes. It's a ability that balances offense and defense.
Release: Supa-ku (Spark), Ryukoori (Ice Dragon)
Bankai: In this formToroki gains a black trench coat. In bankai form his katanas turn black with a red blade. The lighting emitting from his blade is now 5x as strong and is visibly seen. In bankai the lighting is now black and can be emitted from his entire body as a counter measeure against physical wounds. Within a 2 meter radius of the body and enemy can be shocked as a defense mechanisim. In bankai Toroki mostly uses ice which is also black. The ice is noe 10x as thick making it as hard as diamond. It's the best for defense. Toroki is now able to send out blast of black lighting at his opponent making for a strong offense. Again a great balance between both ofense and defense. His speed stamana, and strength are all put to their max.
Vizard powers:
[bankai and vizard mask in background]
Cero, Bala(Bara), Dragon's Spite, Arrow Strike (Dragon Spite and Arrow strike can only be used by Toroki)
Hollow form:
N/A
Roleplay Sample:
It was a dark and stormy night. The winds were blowing violently. Cutting through the air ripping the leaves from the trees. The rain was falling hard. As the wind blowing the rains drops fell to earth like rocks flying a hundred miles per hour. Within the rain there stood a figure. The rain was thick and not could be seen but the out line of a man in his 20's in appearance. He walked slowly through the rain. He wore a black coat. The wind blew the coat violently. HIs hood was down, soaked in the rain, his hair glistened.
It was silent except for for the rain drops crashing to earth. The man was walking through the park. Not one person was around. IN the middle of a storm who would be crazy enough to walk through it.
He personas face showed a sad expression. His eyes blue yet will with nothingness, loneliness. He was there yet it felt like he wasn't. Like the wind that moves through the air. When the man spoke only the words from a poem were recited.
I sit all alone in this room
As memories unfold
Tears streaming down my face again
This pain never grows old
Some say it's a state of mind
But it's my heart that really hurts
I only aim to please you all
But what's a smile really worth?
This is the story of my life
The saga of my tears
A story told a thousand times
Remade over the years
If you listen up closely
Maybe you might hear
The beating of my heart
And the saga of my tears
They say that life's a trip
I hit the ground face first
Lost everything I ever wanted
But it could have been worse
Or that's what they tell me
Do they sit alone in the dark?
Or stare into broken mirrors
Thinking it's the pieces of their heart
This is the story of my life
The saga of my tears
A story told a thousand times
Remade over the years
If you listen up closely
Maybe you might hear
The beating of my heart
And the saga of my tears
This is the saga of my tears
A saga that never ends
This a the saga of my tears
That fall from cheeks til the end
The man had remembered times past. Now he had to look forward but the pain wouldn't go elude his grasp. He finally decided to leave the past behind him. He used the storm to wash away some of the sadness that had built up in his heart. The rain finally started to clear. His spiritual energy leaked out brining a horde of Hollows from every direction. The man whipped out his zanpactou and said "Kai, Ryubanketsu". suddenly there was a burst of light as the zanpactou changed forms, from 1 katana to 2, 1 blood red the other pure white. He held the white one in front of him . "The sound of the storm shall resonate" he said.
Small blades made of ice shot everyone of the hollows. They cut every single inch of the hollows until there was nothing left. The figure stood in the middle of it all. The sun from the clouds shown down on him. The man was now easily seen. It was Leader of the Vizard council, Toroki Mortario. "Weaklings should stay at home." he said sheathing his sword and walking off. The aura he gave off was cruel yet calm, merciless yet gentle, cold yet warm. He walked off as the sun came out from the clouds and illuminated the sky with it's radiance.
Confirm that you read and will obey the rules by placing name here: Toroki Moratrio
Gender: Male
Personality: Toroki Has a serious yet playful personality. He is normally just your normal person who likes to have fun above all else. He can be somewhat stuck up but that's mostly in the face of people he can't deal with easily. He has a somewhat childish personality when he has gotten use to people
Appearance::
Background/History: Toroki was the son born as the son of a welathy Mafia Boss. As he enetered his teen years both of his parents were killed in a gang fight he he had to take up as the boss. He kept the people under him under control for many years. After a while an assasination was planned for the Young boss. On a white snowy day, the pure ground was smired with the stain of blood.
Toroki reawoken in the Rukongai. After a few years there it was already noticable that his spiritual power was far above the average spiri and he was quickly put into the academy. fater a year t int the academy he passed with flying colors and was admitted as 3rd seat in the 11th division.
During the time of Aizens hollowfication plan Toroki was caught up in an attack. For unknown reasons the effects on him were delayed. After taking effect Toroki battled with his inner hollow and regained control. He didn't understand what was going on. When he awoke he saw nothing but shinigami clothes scattered on the ground.
Believeing that it was somehow his doing he left the soul society. After leaving he met up with some old friends, the Arjans. Together with them and some others they created the 7 Vizard Council. Currently Toroki is working as the Captain of the 3rd Sector of the Vizard Council. Leader of investigations.
Zanpakutō Spirit: Toroki's sword manifest itself as a blue dragon with a white insignia going down the back, seen more clearly on the wings. He speaks with a deep tone and normally has a superior tone in his voice. He is very helpful, he will give hints in fights in order to help is partner.
Sealed Zanpakutō : Toroki's zanpactous is a basic katanba like sowrd. It's hilt is made from dragon kin, so is it's sheath. When pulled out it's is white with the rest of the sword being blue.
Shikai Description: The blade transforms into two duel katana that continuesly have an electrical current flowing through them. Both blades are pure white. Anything that is cut with the blades are sent and electrical shock. In addition Toroki's main ablility in shikai is water/ice manipulation. He is able to form any shape using water/ice and create. He usually uses them has prjectiles and for sheiled purposes. It's a ability that balances offense and defense.
Release: Supa-ku (Spark), Ryukoori (Ice Dragon)
Bankai: In this formToroki gains a black trench coat. In bankai form his katanas turn black with a red blade. The lighting emitting from his blade is now 5x as strong and is visibly seen. In bankai the lighting is now black and can be emitted from his entire body as a counter measeure against physical wounds. Within a 2 meter radius of the body and enemy can be shocked as a defense mechanisim. In bankai Toroki mostly uses ice which is also black. The ice is noe 10x as thick making it as hard as diamond. It's the best for defense. Toroki is now able to send out blast of black lighting at his opponent making for a strong offense. Again a great balance between both ofense and defense. His speed stamana, and strength are all put to their max.
Vizard powers:
[bankai and vizard mask in background]
Cero, Bala(Bara), Dragon's Spite, Arrow Strike (Dragon Spite and Arrow strike can only be used by Toroki)
Hollow form:
N/A
Roleplay Sample:
It was a dark and stormy night. The winds were blowing violently. Cutting through the air ripping the leaves from the trees. The rain was falling hard. As the wind blowing the rains drops fell to earth like rocks flying a hundred miles per hour. Within the rain there stood a figure. The rain was thick and not could be seen but the out line of a man in his 20's in appearance. He walked slowly through the rain. He wore a black coat. The wind blew the coat violently. HIs hood was down, soaked in the rain, his hair glistened.
It was silent except for for the rain drops crashing to earth. The man was walking through the park. Not one person was around. IN the middle of a storm who would be crazy enough to walk through it.
He personas face showed a sad expression. His eyes blue yet will with nothingness, loneliness. He was there yet it felt like he wasn't. Like the wind that moves through the air. When the man spoke only the words from a poem were recited.
I sit all alone in this room
As memories unfold
Tears streaming down my face again
This pain never grows old
Some say it's a state of mind
But it's my heart that really hurts
I only aim to please you all
But what's a smile really worth?
This is the story of my life
The saga of my tears
A story told a thousand times
Remade over the years
If you listen up closely
Maybe you might hear
The beating of my heart
And the saga of my tears
They say that life's a trip
I hit the ground face first
Lost everything I ever wanted
But it could have been worse
Or that's what they tell me
Do they sit alone in the dark?
Or stare into broken mirrors
Thinking it's the pieces of their heart
This is the story of my life
The saga of my tears
A story told a thousand times
Remade over the years
If you listen up closely
Maybe you might hear
The beating of my heart
And the saga of my tears
This is the saga of my tears
A saga that never ends
This a the saga of my tears
That fall from cheeks til the end
The man had remembered times past. Now he had to look forward but the pain wouldn't go elude his grasp. He finally decided to leave the past behind him. He used the storm to wash away some of the sadness that had built up in his heart. The rain finally started to clear. His spiritual energy leaked out brining a horde of Hollows from every direction. The man whipped out his zanpactou and said "Kai, Ryubanketsu". suddenly there was a burst of light as the zanpactou changed forms, from 1 katana to 2, 1 blood red the other pure white. He held the white one in front of him . "The sound of the storm shall resonate" he said.
Small blades made of ice shot everyone of the hollows. They cut every single inch of the hollows until there was nothing left. The figure stood in the middle of it all. The sun from the clouds shown down on him. The man was now easily seen. It was Leader of the Vizard council, Toroki Mortario. "Weaklings should stay at home." he said sheathing his sword and walking off. The aura he gave off was cruel yet calm, merciless yet gentle, cold yet warm. He walked off as the sun came out from the clouds and illuminated the sky with it's radiance.
Confirm that you read and will obey the rules by placing name here: Toroki Moratrio
