Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2017 10:38:41 GMT -5
-Opening-
Password 1: Gut's Jawline
Password 2: #Rekt
Type: Cunning
Affiliation: Free - "I am a Free man, and I shall not answer to any so called Emperor"
Rank: Training Tier
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-Basic Information-
Name: Adalvulf Rhinekranz - "I am a one Adalvulf Rhinekranz"
Age: 27 - "I believe I am Twenty-Seven Years of age."
Birthday (Month/Day): 2/14/1990 "I was born on Valentines day in Nineteen-Ninety
Blood Type: O-negative "I am uncertain to be quite honest"
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-Appearance-
Height/Weight: 6ft 2 inches and weighs in at 176 pounds "I stand six feet two inches tall, and I believe last I was weighed I was in the realm of one-hundred-eighty?"
Physical Description:
The man stands at 6 feet 2 inches tall and is a lithe athletically built individual. He has long raven black hair that he keeps tied back in a pony-tail that comes out easily enough during a fight giving him a messy appearance of frustration and exhilaration. His glasses are rather expensive in appearance, being made of some black metal and the lenses rarely if ever have a scratch on them, woe betide anyone who ever cracked them.
His skin-tone is a cream white that is almost florescent and might just glow under black-light, but he is mostly proud of that. Fair skin to him is perfection, the pale skin is his way of remaining young even as he ages. His eyes are a dark steel, not even blue, the iris is a sheening grey that evokes dull metal, even if his gaze is fierce and piercing. The whole package is wrappped up in silken black clothing, the vest, the pants the undershirt, alll differing shades of black that come together in a perfect blend of Gothic victorian clothing.
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-Personality-
Dislikes:
- The Vandenreich - "The Vandenreich are little better than Hitler's Hydra. They are fanatics and lunatics with a dedication to a man and his blood that flows through them.. Sterbe in der Hölle wie Hunde... Himmlische Lügner.."
- Poorly Dressed People - Scheißkopf!!! How can one expect to be seen as anything less when their clothing does not reflect the image one has of themselves?! I do not care if one dresses like a so called gangster or Thug. If you are to dress like zis then do it with self respect and wear good quality clothing! Uncooth Schweinehund!
- Cheap Wine - "Now zis is the worst crime one could commit. Serving Cheap swill labeled as wine.. Wine is to be respected as much so as the art of the Quincy!"
- Heat - "Oh mine God the heat! Sweaty and sticky.. It makes me Ein Swinehund! Sticky and disgusting!"
- Brute force - "Nothing is more disgusting to me than someone who can not think. One must always be planning in the moment! Always aware and always seeking a better answer.. Not punching until something stops ze twitching.."
Likes:
- Good Clothes - "Any time I see good quality clothing it makes mine heart soar among the clouds! Soft and silken cloth rests better on ze flesh than anything else on this earth."
- Expensive Wine - "Manna vom Himmel! On mine God quality wine is the singular thing that can distract me from any worry or woe. Ein single drop will sate mine tongue for days.."
- Swearing! - "Schwinehuind Scheißkopf Schwanz Lügner! I can not Help myself. Vulgarity rolls off of mine tongue like reiasu flows through the Seireitei."
- Receiving Praise - "I am more than a little prideful.. A weak spot of mine is for those who know how to dote upon mineself and my achievements"
- Bount women - "Himmlischer Schwanz necken! Ahh What beautiful creatures.. A Bount woman is immediately above any other. The way they radiate danger.. The Aura and scent of blood mixed with fear and hatred.. Ahh Lovelies!"
Flaws:
- Self Centered - Adalvulf Has a good heart.. but he often thinks about himself and his own problems more than others around him. He will save himself in any event that he deems it needed and will not risk himself for others easily. Adalvulf has a haughty personality, He views other Human world dwellers as lesser, even if he does have a secret fetish for Bounts.
- Weak constitution - Adalvulf has a Weak constitution. His body breaks very easily, internal wounds can make him bleed profusely but he will keep fighting until his body breaks completely.
- Arrogant - Adalvulf will fight creatures he does not truly stand a chance with, he either does not know or does not care that they may outclass him. He will fight them to prove himself to himself.
- Half blind - Without his Glasses Adalvulf is Almost blind. Visually impaired is an understatement.
Habits:
- Cleaning his glasses - Adavulf cleans his glasses like it is a ritual. He has a special cloth tucked away in his breast pocket for it. usually when he is speaking or going on a long speech, he can also do it while bored or not really paying attention. The only time he wont really clean his glasses is when he is fighting.
- Inspecting peoples Clothing - a bad habit of his, but Adalvulf is a Tailor at heart. He also has no sense of personal space, he will grab and feel the quality of someone clothes, comment on it and even offer them something to fix it if possible. He tries to not be insulting but.. well He has high standards.
- Fixing his hair - This is almost worse than his glasses. After any sort of physical exertion he will fix his hair, however if his temper is brought out he will forget about it briefly until he can calm back down.
Fears:
- Becoming what he hates - "I would hate to become a Zealot like the Vandenreich.. But one must keep to their pride yah?" He is an exacting person always thinking always trying to ensure he comes out on top. But he tries to temper himself leave room for humility so that he does not see the golden light of his own creation.
- His focuses will lead him to ruin - He knows the power of other Quincys. How their bows and arrows Fly true and fire fiercely.. But he drives onward knowing that he can become the true master he is destined to be.. but.. what if he is wrong?
- Becoming a Pariah - He is truly afraid of being made an outcast among the Quincy. His Focus of the Threads and lack of actual bow use make him different, unique and he knows that being unique and being different make you something that could be accepted madly or.. widely ridiculed..
Goals:
- Becoming the True master of Ransotengai - "It is mine Destiny yah? i was raised to do zis, I was born for Ein singular purpose. If not zis then vhat is there?"
- Designing more techniques based upon Ransotengai - "My Bow forms will be my masterpiece.. but it is my solem duty to ze quincy race to show them how to use this technique to it's fullest potential.. and perhaps make other techniques."
- Defeating a member of the Vandenreich in single Combat - "I Will wrest their power from their hands and crush it with my own fist! Höllenfick Schwienhund!!"
Alignment: Passive Good
Overall Personality:
Adalvulf is a Haughty respectable noble type. His personality can be a bit abrasive to those that are not used to dealing with someone who has a air of superiority. He looks down his nose at people who are not quincies and then even other quincies, quincies are a problem for him. He fears, respects and all at once looks down at them, a growling sense of wanting to be accepted by them but having a sense of being better than them. Getting through Adalvulfs thick outer shell can be difficult but might just be rewarding enough to be given the old college try.
The only times that Adalvulf will act differently is during combat. He will start a fight that is out of his league, but he will fight every battle with the same fervor. The Battle to him is like a dance and weave of Reiatsu, the worse the fight gets the more he seems to smile. He likes to get down and dirty, getting bloody makes him giddy.. He likes a good Challenge and requires his foes to Challenge him to the point where he will fight sub-optimally to even out the playing field.
If he encounters a Female opponent he will not hesitate however, He does not hold back, does not treat them any differently than he would a Basic Hollow or other fights. His threads will strike and attach to them lashing out just as harshly against those of the fairer sex than those not of such a persuasion. He likewise does not care if you are a shinigami, a quincy or an arrancar, if you have decided to fight him you will be harmed.
He smiles darkly most times when he is thinking. He looks around that dark smirk on hsi face like he is planning something sinister, and most often he is. Thinking of new ways to attach threads to something and how to utilize the placement in the most dangerous methods. He has a fascination with fighting that borderlines on the morbid.
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-Powers-
Fighting Style:
As meticulously as a tailor hand stitches a flowery embroidery job, so to does Adalwulf stitch the battlefield. The work he requires of himself is the most intricate battlefield dance that to the bystander is a perfectly executed plan that was in place well before the fight starts. While in truth the fight is ever unfolding for him, plans folding and changing, the plan coming together as a complete picture only when the foes lays fallen on the ground. He is the calm, cool and collected on the exterior, but his mind is constantly plotting, and screaming with a despicable laughter. He is cocky, and knows it but doesn't care, it is to the point where he believes it is a boon.
He will goad and prod his foes into believing that his abilities are useless, waiting and planning. His threads dancing wistful in the breeze until they come into contact with a foe and then he proceeds to fling them around like an abusive puppet master, dragging them towards himself or.. Worse yet, puppeteering heavy wrecking ball like objects. He will fling himself along his wires at seeds that are breakneck paces but still capable of being followed by the human eye.. This is all a farce, a spider goading his prey into his web.
In Later forms Adalvulf will wrap and constrict, cutting through opponents like a ban saw. His strings creating an innocent facade, but underlying a deadly poison of a slow reiatsu charged death. He waits and waits until the dance reaches its pique, waiting for it's crescendo and culminating over the wet bloody smacks of body parts that inevitably fall from his foes. He has been known to entangle a foe and rain their blood and Viscera down over himself in a gorey shower.
Bow Release Overall Theme
Ransotengai, The Technique that allows the quincy to attach their own reiatsu to themselves or other object and let them move broken limbs. Adalvulf is a devout researcher that seeks to perfect this. His most basic bow form is one of threads that allow him to trap and pull other objects, slamming foes that are slow or dumb enough to get tangled by the threads. His other forms refine this concept, becoming more and more complex until it culminates into a perfect thread that rotates around himself. He can also Channel raw Reiatsu down the Threads in a Horrific power surge, forcing the threads to either burrow deeper or slam in a rushing spear to pierce.
He plays with his threads like someone might with a string trick user, Tightening strings that look like they are safe from being manipulated. His true danger comes from those that underestimate his fierce potential, creeping up on you like the threads wrapping around your throat.. Getting ready to cut your head clear off of your body, or worse yet Lock you in lace so he can toy with you like a Marionette master.
Bow Release Properties
Class 6 Bow property - Form (Arrow): Whether it's to help wire a trap, to manipulate a far-off object, or just to tie someone up, these threads are very useful. these threads are well...threads. They are considered to have an offensive durability Equal to Adalvulfs RS And Can be broken by anyone with an offensive stat greater even by 1 point than his RS. These Threads have such a thin reishi composition and structure that they have literally zero reiatsu signature and can not be detected by Energy sensory While Adalvulf is Concetrating on the strings. If Adalvulf uses any Non-release technique while the strings are active the strings are able to be sensed, they can be seen by anyone with over 75 senses This number is increased by 25 for every Rank in Stealth Adalvulf has, and decreases by 25 for every rank in Anti-Stealth someone has. The strings can be manipulated by Adalvulf to wrap around and ensnare objects and people once fired. These String arrows Can be maintained by spending the Cost of each arrow fired for each post the thread is maintained increasing the cost by 5 Reaitsu per arrow per post.
When Fired at class 5, these strings are more than just tools. In addition to being able to be used for a variety of common jobs, these threads actually have the spiritual durability to cut into materials they are Wrapped around. These strings cut at 75% of Adalvulfs Reaitsu strength.
When Fired at Class 2, these strings are pretty high-quality, holding the power to be spiritually conductive, allowing the user to channel other techniques through the strings as though they were an extension of the user's body.
Class 5 Bow Property - Firing: A Snap of a finger, the Sound of Spooling wire and the threads Appear. Adalvulf is Capable of Firing his Arrows from his Palms, Mouth, and Fingertips. He can only manipulate threads from his Arrow property with his hands however, But he can hold Threads taught with his mouth as easily as he could with his hands. With this Firing property Active he can Control the threads created by his Arrow property with more fine control. By Using his hands to guide their motions He can use the threads to Drag objects around adding 25% of his Strength to his RS for pulling force And Dragging the object at 600 Speed through the air. He Can not use these threads to pull himself towards objects, He Can However Run along these threads as if they were Tight ropes.
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Birthplace: Dresden, Germany
Current Residence: Dresden, Germany
Memorable Figures: His parents, Franz Rhinekranz and Alise Rhinekranz.
History: Adalvulf from a young age was brought up in a perfectionist household. If there was a hair off his head he was beaten. He was driven to perfection in everything, the way to his tailoring mastery was brought about by his parents desire to see him become the true master of Ransotengai. His parents claimed for his entire existence that Ransotengai was derived from the Rhinekranz line. He was shown ancient manuscripts written in languages he didn't understand at first but as he learned to read he saw that these claims were at least somewhat true, a man by the name of Walt Rhinekranz was a quincy that was bedridden.
He was bitten by a Hollow that injected him with a poison that attacked his bones. He was saved by another quincy who purged the venom from his system but could not save him from the damage that was already sustained. the old Master was still driven by his quincy training and so he created the Ransotengai, utilizing this technique to train young quincy and move about even though he was in constant pain. Walt Rhinekranz passed this technique on only to his son and daughter.
This technique was then lost again to the centuries to re-appear in the hands of another Rhinekranz. This time This Quincy was utilizing it instead to keep their allies mobile as they fought off a massive Hollow swarm defending a village. His Mastery of this Technique led to victory but the side-effects of the Ransotengai were discovered.. Extreme fatigue almost claimed the Rhinekranz man who saved his allies.
It was these stories that brought up Adalvulf, that took over his training and forced him to study thread work and reiatsu flows. His parents guided him well, keeping him educated and well fed and dressed. His family was wealthy, the keyword there is was. The Rhinekranz family owned a small series of coffee shops in germany. Adalvulf worked in these shops in various capacities to earn a meager living to supplement his allowance given to him by his parents.
His Parents were busier in his early teens, they were always going off to fight holllows, find other free quincy.. But when they were there he was being trained and told of the Vile Vandenreich and their emperor. The Vandenreich to his parents were worse than the invasion of the Nazi's, a distinction they often roiled into his mind as a young child. The Vandenreich were labeled as oppressive lunatics that were little better than they were.
Around the time that Adalvulf turned Twenty years old he was making a vest for himself while waiting for his parents to come home from a Hollow hunt. He still had not bee capable of summoning his own Bow or firing a fully formed arrow yet and so was not taken on hunts. When it got late Adalvulf opened his door to see a bloody note written on the door hung with a Seele Schnieder.. It told Adalvulf to leave his home and never return to it, his parents were dead and he would soon be as well if he did not submit to the Vandenreich.
Adalvulf looked around terrified and began to pack his things. He ran to the nearest coffee shop ran by his parents and found it to be destroyed almost fully. The next and the next were still worse one was even on fire. He had nothing to run to, but luckily he did have enough money to put himself up in a hotel. And So he stayed moving from hotel to hotel, training and studying on his own.
It has been Seven years and Adalvulf is still not capable of firing a Quincy arrow fully formed, limited and training in a dangerous world where Hollows are drawn to him. However he does know how to move and keep himself hidden, something his parents taught him, one of the only things they taught him that he can actually utilize to protect himself now that he is alone.
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