Post by Aramis Tezuka on Sept 22, 2016 4:20:44 GMT -5
[This is a PvP Training thread for Aramis Tezuka and Sylvia Kasumi'Oji. Aramis has been called upon to help train Sylvia in combative arts. He has been summoned to the Kasumi'Oji manor to begin preparation for their training. Aramis has the first post]
The Kasumi'Oji manor was a splendid place. Aramis could see this much. The still-recently appointed Captain had been somewhat unhappy to be called away from his work to assist the Kasumi'Oji family in the training of one of their newest additions to the ranks of the Shinigami Order. However, it was not a wise idea to alienate one of the four great families of Soul Society. Squad 12 had fallen into disrepair since Bokuga Sayuri-- the man Aramis regarded as a father (certainly much more so than his biological father) had disappeared without a trace. Aramis believed his father still yet lived somewhere in the world. Perhaps he had merely decided that the morals of Soul Society were too restrictive in the pursuit of science. An admirable cause. For his part, Aramis found himself still dependent on the resources of Soul Society to follow suit. Funding was required for research, and he had a lofty goal indeed. One that would shake the foundations of the worlds if realized. Aramis found his way to a courtyard on the property and found himself a seat in the grass. This would do for a training field. Aramis was not one who was much for formalities, where they were not required. Nor was he interested in particularly complex battlefields. This green courtyard with its Sakura trees was aesthetically pleasing, and had an open space where he could maneuver freely. That was good enough for him. Now it was on Sylvia to find him here.
Aramis did not come dressed as a Captain. Indeed his outfit was fairly plain. He did not even bear his Captain's Haori. A simple white cotton shirt, with long sleeves, and a pair of casual pants that were easy to move in. He wore a black glove over his left hand. Anyone who had seen his duel with Francis Grin would know why. He also wore what looked like a prison shackle on his left hand as well. This was slightly peculiar, but again. Anyone who had seen his battle with Francis Grin would likely know the reason. With that said, Aramis found there wasn't nearly as much talk about him as he had expected, so perhaps fewer people had gone out yapping about him than he had expected. That suited him fine. Better than fine in fact. The less people knew about him, the better. Apart from this, Armais was wearing his usual glasses and wore a rapier on his hip. His Zanpakuto, Revenant. Not that he expected to have to release it against Sylvia, whom he had heard was a fresh recruit. Still. He had been a fresh recruit once as well. Prodigies existed, as did geniuses. He himself had been one afterall, although that likely had less to do with his innate skills, and far more to do with his particular heritage. Regardless. Aramis set his eyes on the main manor to watch for the approach of any newcomers that might be his partner for the day.
Strength: 100 (60)
Speed: 400 (300)
Reiatsu Strength: 310
Spirit Pressure: 220
Light Aura: 100
Dark Aura: 0
Senses: 70 (210)
Instinct: 200 (600)
Energy Sensory: 100 (300)
Healing Expertise: 0
Total: 1400
Martial Arts: Fencing—3
Poetry—2
Analyzing—3
Disguise—3
Illusion Resist—2
Lack of Fear—2
NOTE: Aramis will be restricted to no more than 100 speed in this thread.
The Kasumi'Oji manor was a splendid place. Aramis could see this much. The still-recently appointed Captain had been somewhat unhappy to be called away from his work to assist the Kasumi'Oji family in the training of one of their newest additions to the ranks of the Shinigami Order. However, it was not a wise idea to alienate one of the four great families of Soul Society. Squad 12 had fallen into disrepair since Bokuga Sayuri-- the man Aramis regarded as a father (certainly much more so than his biological father) had disappeared without a trace. Aramis believed his father still yet lived somewhere in the world. Perhaps he had merely decided that the morals of Soul Society were too restrictive in the pursuit of science. An admirable cause. For his part, Aramis found himself still dependent on the resources of Soul Society to follow suit. Funding was required for research, and he had a lofty goal indeed. One that would shake the foundations of the worlds if realized. Aramis found his way to a courtyard on the property and found himself a seat in the grass. This would do for a training field. Aramis was not one who was much for formalities, where they were not required. Nor was he interested in particularly complex battlefields. This green courtyard with its Sakura trees was aesthetically pleasing, and had an open space where he could maneuver freely. That was good enough for him. Now it was on Sylvia to find him here.
Aramis did not come dressed as a Captain. Indeed his outfit was fairly plain. He did not even bear his Captain's Haori. A simple white cotton shirt, with long sleeves, and a pair of casual pants that were easy to move in. He wore a black glove over his left hand. Anyone who had seen his duel with Francis Grin would know why. He also wore what looked like a prison shackle on his left hand as well. This was slightly peculiar, but again. Anyone who had seen his battle with Francis Grin would likely know the reason. With that said, Aramis found there wasn't nearly as much talk about him as he had expected, so perhaps fewer people had gone out yapping about him than he had expected. That suited him fine. Better than fine in fact. The less people knew about him, the better. Apart from this, Armais was wearing his usual glasses and wore a rapier on his hip. His Zanpakuto, Revenant. Not that he expected to have to release it against Sylvia, whom he had heard was a fresh recruit. Still. He had been a fresh recruit once as well. Prodigies existed, as did geniuses. He himself had been one afterall, although that likely had less to do with his innate skills, and far more to do with his particular heritage. Regardless. Aramis set his eyes on the main manor to watch for the approach of any newcomers that might be his partner for the day.
Strength: 100 (60)
Speed: 400 (300)
Reiatsu Strength: 310
Spirit Pressure: 220
Light Aura: 100
Dark Aura: 0
Senses: 70 (210)
Instinct: 200 (600)
Energy Sensory: 100 (300)
Healing Expertise: 0
Total: 1400
Martial Arts: Fencing—3
Poetry—2
Analyzing—3
Disguise—3
Illusion Resist—2
Lack of Fear—2
NOTE: Aramis will be restricted to no more than 100 speed in this thread.