Post by Colina Conejita on Jan 6, 2023 14:28:14 GMT -5
-Opening-
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Type: Soldier Version 2
Description: Someone who is well-rounded in most ways but does have that one flaw. Usually part of a main force. But there are also those that rise above the normal rank and file, and as a result acquire more strength from their combat experiences.
Advantage:
Rank 1: 50% increase to any one Stat (100 would be 150).
Rank 2: 75% increase to any one Stat (100 would be 175).
Rank 3: Double any one Stat (100 would be 200). 25% increase to a second Stat (100 would be 135).
Rank 4: 150% increase to any one Stat (100 would be 250). 50% increase to a second Stat (100 would be 150).
Disadvantage:
Rank 1: 30% decrease to one Physical Stat or one Spiritual Stat (100 would be 70).
Rank 2: 40% decrease to one Physical Stat or one Spiritual Stat (100 would be 60).
Rank 3: 50% decrease to one Physical Stat or one Spiritual Stat (100 would be 50). 50% decrease to either Senses or Instinct.
Rank 4: 50% decrease to one Physical Stat or one Spiritual Stat (100 would be 50). 50% decrease to either Senses or Instinct.
Race Restrictions: Available to all Races
Initial Weapons: One Starting Weapon (i.e. one Zanpakutō, one Doll, etc.)
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-Basic Information-
Name: Colina ConejitaAge of Death: 12
Real Age/Age of Appearance: Unknown
Birthday (Month/Day): July 12th
Blood Type: AB+
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-Appearance-
Height/Weight: Four feet tall 130 lbs.Physical Description: Colina's hollow body is made of a black furred body, looking very thin and emaciated. Her head is the only thing not black, made of white bone like all hollows. The shape is very much like that of a rabbit's skinless skull, the teeth jutting forward with the upper jaw overtaking the lower jaw. There are two large canines in the upper jaw that poke over the lower jaw with four flat teeth between them, making her look like a carnivorous rabbit. The top of the skull has two very large and dropping forward rabbit ears as well to fit the theme. Colina's body itself usually has the legs hunched like a rabbit's, ready to spring forward and hop around. Her back legs end in rabbit's feet, being non-human and more animalistic and without toes but has hidden claws within them. Her arms however are humanistic and have large claws for fingers in order to grip and tear at others.
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-Personality-
Dislikes: Bug Based: Colina has a large distaste for bug based enemies or allies. She will either attack and angrily eat them on sight.
Short Shaming: Despite her size, Colina has a belief that her size is completely normal. Pointing this out to Colina will only infuriate her.
Head Patting: Touching the top of Colina’s head will cause anger and fury that hell hath not. She will attempt to bite, claw, and possibly spit on anyone who commits this sin.
Party Poopers: When Colina is in a good move she finds those that disrupt her fun to be grievously lacking in behavior.
Seriousness: If someone is taking something too seriously like a fight or an argument Colina will attempt to intervene and cause humor instead.
Quincies: Colina hates Quincies on sight, having seen them exterminate her kind in the past.
Shinigami: She feels that the Shinigami failed her, not arriving and saving her when she was dying and not bringing her peace. Instead they, like the Quincies, have brought her fear.
Likes: Parties: Colina finds festive events to be in the top tier of moments. When invited to such an event she will usually “hop” for joy. Pointing this out to her will not upset her because of the event.
Sweets: Colina finds sweets as a hidden treasure in the world around her. To find a sweet for her is to find something worth fighting for.
Small Animals: Colina adores small animals and will pet them. She does not see a similarity in herself being petted and the animal being petted and how dare you point that out.
Small People: If Colina finds a person smaller than her she sees it as a sign that her height IS perfectly normal. She will then attempt to use them as an example to those taller than her to show that she was right and they were wrong.
Vegetation: Colina loves the taste of vegetation. Fruits and vegetables from her garden are her favorite picks from the bushel but any she comes across she has yet to collect are a diamond to add to her bag.
Loyalty: Colina, when backed into a corner, remains loyal to her superiors. Candy, vegetation, and even her own superiority come second to her loyalty.
Flaws: : Hunger: Colina has a bottomless pit of a stomach, always eating and trying to find sweets or vegetation to snack on.
Death Like Appearance: Her pale white skin looks like that of a dead person’s, being devoid of life. This gives her a very creepy appearance, putting off many who meet her for the first time.
Hubris: Colina believes that she is superior to everyone around her. You’re wrong if you are in conflict with her and you should be asking her forgiveness.
Sweet Tooth: Offer Colina a treat and she may just do you a favor. Even if you are an enemy of the Espada. Offering her a treat is the quickest way to end an argument with her.
Fight Driven: Colina resorts most often to violence when not getting her way. She doesn’t see a third option or compromise when coming up against someone offering an alternative. Thus, she will start fights and go for the throat if she deems the fight worthy, like a party or someone denying her the opportunity to expand her garden.
Compulsive: Colina follow her whims easily. Like the wind changes direction, Colina’s attention can change as well. If something is boring her, she can and will abandon the prospect easily. However, she can also become fixated, driving into a target desire when most people would find the effort too much to put into.
Habits: Puppy Dog-Eyes: When Colina is faced with someone above her in every way and they are allies, she will began to give them a leering look like a child, attempting to get their favor. This will also cause her to push out her bottom lip, adding a quiver when necessary.
Childish: Outside of fights Colina loves sweets, hates being called small, and fights those who disagree with her opinion on her level of maturity.
Gardening: Colina loves to garden, growing edible vegetation rather than anything else. Thus, whenever she sees an opportunity to find more vegetation to add to her collection she feels a compulsion to do so.
Eye Twitching: When focused on something intensely, Colina’s eyes twitch with a matching energy. The more rapid her eyes twitch, the less likely she is to be pulled away from her objective.
Superiority Complex: Colina talks down to allies and enemies alike. She believes in her superiority wholly until she has been shown the gap in power personally.
Fears: Cleithrophobia: Colina has a deep fear connected with her death of being in a tight space. This does not mean her whole body but instead any part of her body being trapped. As she died from her leg being stuck in a hole and physically being unable to escape. To avoid this fear she will literally attempt to chew off a trapped appendage or erratically claw at whatever has trapped her. Feverish appearance and frantic movements are not beyond her in this state. During this fear is one of the only times she will cry.
Losing Garden: Colina deeply loves her garden, not simply because it is rich in spiritual energy but because of the wide variety she has collected in edible vegetation. Losing her garden would cause her to go into a frenzy, attacking any and all who are near her garden during it’s state of disrepair.
Claustrophobia: Colina hates tight spaces surrounding her. She has a similar response to this as being trapped in general. She will tear at the walls to the point of breaking her fingers if need be. During this fear is one of the only times she will cry.
Goals: Hunger Dissipation: Colina has returned to being a hollow in hopes that she may rid herself of her enormous hunger. To rid herself of this, she feeds and consumes all she may get her hands on in order to fill the hole inside of her soul.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Overall Personality: Colina is a very bubbly person at heart. She truly wishes for everyone to be in a constant party state of happiness. When faced with a person stuck in a stubborn anger, Colina attempts to break them of this. Be this with jokes, bubbly hopping, or even tickling Colina will go to great lengths in order to brighten their day. This can even be an enemy unless she has been ordered to exterminate them. She has even been known to put on a song and dance.
During fights and handling someone with too much intent on anger, she tries to reason with them. She does this through nonsensical maybes and ifs. By proposing that maybe they are too focused on hate, they are missing the general aesthetic of the world around them and the amazing things they can do. She remains very passive, atleast outwardly, during a fight that doesn't have a lot at stake. This can be quickly changed however by other circumstances in the middle of such a fight.
Outside of fighting, Colina is always looking to improve her garden or have a party happen. She loves bringing up someone’s spirit with food and parties. This however most often goes too far, as when someone continually tries to shut her down, she will become aggressively positive and physically antagonistic. She will throw party items and furniture to get her way in many cases.
When ordered by her superior to exterminate someone, Colina will pout before giving a delightful yet frightening giggle. Her laugh in this state is much more confident than when frightened. This will be because she does not enjoy fighting as much as rather sparring. Sparring is a fun way to express her need to toy with people. However, should her superior be stern with her about exterminating her target, she will default to her loyalty and become a killing machine with a smile.
When encountering one of her fears, especially when it comes to being trapped, she will become hysterical. This is where her insanity becomes a character on a stage with a bright light cast on it. She will shift between laughing nervously and breaking down crying. She can also become extremely enraged. Her limits when it comes to pain will disappear from her mind. She will chew through an appendage, bite and claw at what has her trapped, and curse loudly.
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-Powers-
Fighting Style: Colina prefers to fight in up close fights when in a sealed state. Most preferably is one-on-one combat. Her large Chakram is used mostly as a giant shield in her hands while attacking with her sharp finger tips. Her teeth are also sharp, being an additional weapon if it comes down to her arms being immobilized in close combat. She is not above biting and clawing her way to victory.
Colina's main use of limbs when in an up close fight are her legs, kicking anywhere and everywhere to get the upper hand. The only fair fight is one you win in her book. She would still however prefer to allow an enemy some time to recover if they're injured before the fight, but once the bell rings all rules are off the table. That includes assistance from assets like allies arriving as they work for her if they're in the fight on her side. They just become an extension of her will and are expected to follow her superior judgements.
Although Colina prefers to fight in one-on-one fights, she does open the challenge of more than one opponent at a time. When facing more than one opponent she will hop from one to the other, trying to keep them all overwhelmed while searching for a weakness. This is mostly by confusing them with as many multiple attacks on both opponents as possible. She will also fight very dirty when it's more than one person she is facing. This includes throwing dirt or sand or even biting at her opponents.
Overall Ability: Colina's overall theme of battle is to overwhelm her opponents with speed and strength. With her being a rabbit, Colina's muscles have accumulated mostly in her hind legs which have taken the form of a rabbit's. Thus she has the ability to hop with extreme speed and precision, gaining a two times speed stat boost once in a battle for a two-post period. During this period her strength stat gets halved, mirroring the fact that her arms are more humanistic and lack the animalistic strength that her legs gain.
Techniques: Technique Name: Ulcera (Ulcer)
Class: 7
Technique Type: Stepping
Usable By: Hollows (Not Arrancar)
Technique Description and Effects: This technique is a basic stale for a Hollow's ability to slide in and out of the valley of screams at will when it is hunting or stalking prey. By gliding in and out of the space used by techniques like garganta or descorrer, a hollow can get around quickly. This technique operates similarly to a stepping technique, but only moves at 5x the user's speed. However, the user weaves through rips in the fabric of whatever world they are in, and as such the hollows exits, and then re-enters at the destination, Hollows do not lose awareness of the world as they move through an Ulcera, and can return to the material world mid-step in response to a threat or opportunity. This technique does not take up a Technique slot.
How to use technique (How is it activated?): See Above
Technique Drawbacks (Limitations, repercussions for use, etc) Costs 75 reiatsu per step.
Made By: Ajora
Reserved?: No
Other Techniques: [Create a list below.]
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-History-
Birthplace: Texas
Current Residence: Hueco Mundo
Memorable Figures: Kitai Yoru
History:
When Colina was born, she had the human name of May. Her human life began with a loving family, a simple happy existence. But her mother and father were people she would never grow up knowing. Her father was the first to disappear from her life at two, dying at his construction job from a falling plate of glass coming down to shatter against his head. Her father had been the type to ignore rules and wasn’t wearing his hard hat that day. Her mother was a young adult, depending on her husband’s income to support their lives. As her husband wasn’t wearing his mandated hard hat, there was no insurance from the company to help them move forward with their lives without him.
May’s mother did the only thing she could and gave her up for adoption. She also made it a closed affair, meaning May would never know her mother, or so was intended. As May grew up in the foster system, she remained in an orphanage. She grew up around cruel children, always telling her she was a mistake from a family that didn’t know what they were doing when they made such a brat like her. As one guardian put it, “Breeding like a bunch of rabbits, you trash.” Thus, with everything becoming more and more negative around her, she withdrew from her surroundings. If there was no one around to hurt her emotionally, she was quite fine with that. That included possible friends or even people looking to adopt her.
May never had birthday parties that she could remember. She may have had them at one and two seeing as she had still been with her parents, but after that it had become a foreign idea. The orphanage did not believe in wasting money on it and so May at one point didn’t even know that she was supposed to mark the day. She only knew about the concept because some people would adopt children on their birthday and the last day they would be in the orphanage would be a celebration with people shouting happy birthday. May would watch these events from afar, wondered by them but too shy and emotionally scarred to make the first steps to approach.
May had a fascination with animals when she was in the orphanage, always looking to find the critters wherever they were. She played with mice most often as they were always found within the building. She would catch them and play with them in her hands, ignoring the occasional bite. “You don’t talk so a bite’s ok. Doesn’t hurt as bad as words…” She’d whisper to them with her weak little smile. That was until one of the other kids found a mouse in her hand one day. He snatched it from her and threw against the wall as hard as he could. May screamed, scooping up the mouse and trying to see if it was still alive. The boy laughed and walked away, calling her a freak. The mouse made a few squeaks as blood came from it’s mouth and expired in May’s hands.
May from that moment on decided not to play with animals indoors. Instead she headed to the woods near the orphanage began searching for other critters. Her only escape ended up becoming her own trap. May, one day, had been following a rabbit as it was hopping through the forest. She was chasing it fervently and, being ten years old, was obviously not going to catch it. But this didn’t matter to May. She saw it as a game of tag in the only place she could be safe from the abuse.
Eventually, the rabbit ducked into one of its holes in the ground. May, giggling, made a mistake and took a small jump over the root of a tree and landed on the hole. It caved in around her leg, crushing in as she broke her ankle. She cried out, screaming in pain as she sunk in and became trapped by the earth and stones under the ground. Every time she attempted to pull her leg out, she would scream out from the pain of her broken ankle. And so, she stayed there. No one ever heard her occasional screams, and no one came looking for her. Children ran away every other day from the orphanage, why would she be different?
As starvation crept in, she would watch the occasional creature crawl by. The rabbits and birds would become curious and come near her until she moved. And then they would scurry away. On the third day, as she was close to expiring, she heard a noise in the brush. She thought she was to be saved and taken back to a warm bed, finally she would catch a brake in this unforgiving life. Instead, a coyote came out, snarling and approaching slowly. May was too weak to fight back as the coyote went for her throat….
The next moment she woke up, May had become a spirit in the woods, lost and running. She would run for hours, trying to escape from the forest. She had been born into fear and that was all she ever felt. Eventually, after a long time of running that she could not truly measure, she made it back to the orphanage. In the front of the building was a woman, placing a flier up on the front door. May had never seen this woman before and when she tried to get her attention, nothing happened. The woman in charge of the orphanage came out, giving a warm cup of tea to the woman and telling her how much of a shame it was that the girl had gone missing.
The woman sighed, “I was going to get her back… I finally got a job that could support us both… My May…” May’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening in front of her. She was dead. And her mother was just returning as she had gone missing. She felt a rage build inside of her. She cursed her fate. How could her guardians at the orphanage let her die? How could her mother have given her up? Why had it been now that she came back?
At that moment, May saw a chain appear on her chest. And the next, it cracked. She screamed out, her voice distorting as spiritual energy flowed out of her, the soul chain rattling violently as she let out her rage. And she felt something else growing in it’s place. A hunger. A powerful hunger for something she could sense in the two women in front of her. To the women, a large burst of wind was created, causing them to hug their arms to themselves but the truth was May was finally affecting the world around her.
As she screamed a white watery substance flowed from her mouth for a moment before her entire body exploded, becoming nothing but ribbons as her soul, an orb of light floating up into the air. As it descended back down, a form began to form out of the ribbons, reforming into a six foot tall hollow. It’s entire body was made of white with the exception of the hands and feet, covered in black stripes. The body was misshapen, the legs curled like a rabbits and the feet being paws while the hands had elongated fingers with sharp tips. And the mask was distorted, warped and bubbling in some spots while also dented inwards at random places. The most recognizable parts were the half snout of a rabbit with and under jaw that extended unnaturally far back and two large rabbit ears, pointing straight up. May no longer existed in this creature’s mind. Colina was born. And her first victims were quite delicious as they screamed.
Through the years as a hollow, Colina hunted throughout the forest for the majority of her time as a hollow. She would find children she felt had a better life than herself and target them more often than others with the exception of mothers. If she saw a mother and child together, she would attack them with a state of vengeance in mind. She hunted for years before she finally found a hole in the spiritual plane and headed toward the world of Hueco Mundo.
When arriving in Hueco Mundo, Colina immediately became a hungry mess. She attacked indiscriminately, eating any hollows she saw in front of her. She hunted in the forest of Menos, eating her way through the forest and earning a name among the hollows below. She was known as the White Death. It wasn’t until she ate her way through over a thousand hollows that she noticed the voices growing inside of her head.
When they started, she began shouting them down inside of her but eventually they became a torrent of pain, shouting back. When she finally lost count of how many hollows she devoured she became lost in the sound. Her body grew, exploding just the same as when she first became a hollow. Only shreds had been lifted at that moment but, just as before but brighter, a mass of soul was left, shining bright. As it descended a large black cloak formed from the shreds as the roar of a Menos Grande came from the mass.
When her body reformed, she stood at forty feet tall. She had a weakened awareness of her existence. Her body was a tall cloaked being with no arms, a large sharp-nosed mask being her face. But she was different from the average Menos Grande because her mask had chubby cheeks, sharpened teeth rather than blocks, and also a horn going straight out from the center of her forehead. Colina did what her instincts told her, and as she was surrounded by the mindless Menos, she leaned forward, biting into the first nearest her.
As time went on, Colina forgot more and more about herself and her past. It felt like eons trapped in that weakened state of mind. Eventually, she evolved into an Adjucha, taking on a very similar form as her first time being a hollow. The exception would be that her size moved to being more humanoid and shorter. She stood at five feet and four inches, lost the white fur, and her rabbit ears of her mask became curved, moving down in front of her. She also gained long claws of hierro which she used to hunt. She retained the horn she had as a Gillian class Menos as well. Although she regained her intelligence, her hunger had only grown. She wanted to eat more.
As she ate more she eventually came across a hollow known as a Vasto Lorde. Unlike other hollows at her stage of evolution, Colina remained alone. However, she had heard of these rare hollows and the power they held. Her stomach growled as she saw them between the trees of the forest, thinking of the power that might fill her if she could eat them. As they came within her range, she sprung from behind the tree, launching at them with ferocity in her eyes. But the encounter was over quite quickly as she received a back hand across the face, cracking her mask and revealing the lower half of her face. The Vasto Lorde chuckled and followed after where her body had flung, but Colina had the advantage when it came to speed. She ran from the monstrously strong Vasto Lorde, sprinting away to hide beneath a tree. Over the course of five painful days, her mask chipped away, her body transforming slowly into a more human form until she finally became an Arrancar. She awoke to a giant Chakram of a blade over her body, shielding her from the entrance between the roots of the tree she hid under.
After awaking from the attack, Colina joined up with Hueco Mundo's Las Noches command and joined Exequias. She quickly climbed through the ranks and became the second in command, becoming one of the secret police to watch over the Espada. And there really wasn't much to do. The boredom usually drove Colina to go out and sneak into the other worlds, even Soul Society sometimes. She was always searching for spiritually strong vegetation as she had continued to feel the hunger of a hollow inside her, despite shedding that form. As she searched she met many people and spiritual beings, either fighting them or just having friendly chats. It was a good life, not filled with too much danger. But something remained to gnaw at her that made her wish to give up this life. She hungered.
And so she approached someone she met in one of her times exploring the Menos Forest beneath the palace of Las Noches. A Hellion name Kitai. He had been a tough fight for sure but he also seemed dependably kind to the one he traveled with, Jeff. When she went to strike against them, mostly for the fun of a fight in a boring day, Kitai protected Jeff with some kind of blood pool that seemed to boil. Jeff certainly enjoyed it though so it could not have been a measure to harm Kitai's ally. So Colina approached Kitai after torturing a random hellion for information on where to find him. When she did Kitai gave her a mask of white bone, shaped like a human's face which Colina dawned. When she pulled it off, her new life began. And although the hunger was not gone, perhaps it was a step in the right direction.
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