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Bikutā Von Kircheisen[APPROVED 0-5]
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• Name: Bikutā Von Kircheisen
• True Age: 876
• Appearance Age: 18
• Gender: Male
• Orientation: Sexta Espada - Shadow Fall
• Appearance:
Height- 5'9"
Weight- 155 lbs
• Bone Appearance:
The bone fractual of a skull is found on top of the head of Bikuta. However, he keeps it hidden underneath is black and white cap that he always has on.
• Hollow Hole:
His Hollow Hole is displayed on his lower abdomen where his naval would be.
• Reiatsu Colour:
Light Green
Personality:
Warm-hearted;;
A truly kind heart Bikuta has. Which is unlike most Arrancar, given the exception of a few. His high ranking in the Kurikku doesn't thwart his ability to give to others and to treat them with kindness. Though he may live a bunch of gluttonous, foolish, selfish traitors he always attempts to extend a hand when needed. It is often that members of the group come to Bikuta for help before even thinking about going to Domri, as he is much more laid back and not nearly as stern as Domri or any of the other founders were.
His kindness doesn't stop with just his men, however, he has even seen Shinigami in the heat of war that were much weaker than any others and has sparred their lives giving them second chances within the Kurikku. Even as a hollow with an ill-stated mind he would spare the lives of the young souls that walked Earth.
It is not that Bikuta feels obligated to be kind to others or that he owes them anything he simply treats people the way he was treated by who he thought was his truest friend when he was a human. His past life experiences are what brought him to be this way. As an adjuchas he had an uncontrollable rage and hunger and did many of things he was not proud of, but once he left the state of mind he vowed to never go to that level again.
Swag;;
As someone that has been alive for near nine-hundred years you'd be quite surprised at how fashionable he is. Though he wears his lame hat at all times, the rest of his wardrobe is considerably up-to-date. The way he carries himself in general just emits a feel of awe to women as he passes by, wearing a soft but strong fragrance at all times.
His head is always up, and it seems as though he is never in a bad mood. Though he has had some bad days, of course. He attempts to keep his past in the past and let the future come to him as a surprise not planning anything living life in the moment. Which for some reason or another women find attractive as well.
His ability to sway the ladies has brought himself to be an idol in the eyes of many men. As if he is a celebrity, he walks through the hideout with not just women, but men as well following wishing they could be who he was. Of course, he treats them with respect and is always willing to sit down and have a drink with the groupies.
Honest;;
Is the best policy is it not? Well, Bikuta believes so. He believes that what ever comes out of a man's mouth should be true, with the exception of jokes. He bases a persons resolve based on what they say and the way they say it and whether or not it is true or not. Bikuta never bluffs about his abilities and is always straight forward with his opponents. If the enemy is weaker than he is he will almost always tell them that if they prove themselves he will spare their lives with his abilities.
Whimsical;;
Playful within the confines of the hideout and Hueco Mundo, and sometimes even outside, though rare. He does have a reputation to uphold, afterall. However, he is well known for pulling pranks on Domri who never returns the favor which is strange for him not to do so. Though honesty may be his policy he does take his own little escapes from his own personality in order to keep sanity in the dullness that is Hueco Mundo.
Poised;;
To go along with his undying More Duck, Bikuta is very well aware of his abilities and what he is able to accomplish making him very confident in all of his efforts. There has never been a time where Bikuta has accepted a task and said "I'm not sure if I can do this." Even if he seems a little bit unsure about the given operation he will still take confidence in himself and his men as he accepts the task.
Since he is confident in his abilities, he doesn't meddle in the fields of childish bluffs while fighting. Small repartee is common to come out of Bikuta's mouth if the opponent won't shut up about their power, but he will typically skip the bullshit and just go straight into the fight.
Steadfast;;
Some may say that he is the tip of the spear of that of which is called determined as he has grown so much with his abilities over the years. Bikuta is truly resolute to his duties and the operations that are before him. Being practically second in command and Head of the Healers it is his job to train others, maintain the chaos within the place, as well as a list of other tasks a duties that completes on a day to day basis. Simply put he is one of the contributing reasons to the Kurikku's growth.
Intuitive;;
Being a hollow, his instincts for survival are greater than most. Having to live through the harsh conditions of "survival of the fitest" he had to make due with what he had and what abilities he was able to use. Then when it was safe he was able to hone those abilities as well as learn others. He learned how to read his opponents by the nature of their bodily shape as a hollow and to predict what kind of abilities they might have giving him the higher advantage, even as a small hollow.
• History:
LIFE
1537 in mid November a child was born in a household of a single mother that was a victim of rape, although it was a common occurrence in that time. She birthed a child that came out to be smaller than most children weighing about about 5 pounds and 12 ounces. It was obvious to the doctor that arrived moments after the delivery of the newborn that he would not live, and if he did it would not last long. Times were simple at this day in age, houses were made of material that quickly diminished unless you had the right amount of money. Which was also common for the time it was, his mother was considered to be a peasant and served for a rich household that paid her in bread and soup, not leaving much of an income to raise a newborn child.
Although, to the surprise of many, the child grew to be a healthy child. Although he had some scares with illnesses that made his mother paranoid for his life. She became very protective of him, which would require much attention. This resulted in the lose of her job as a house maiden, which caused the community to shun her for a child that would die early. However, it was her son and she would do whatever she could to keep him well. As any mother would. However, her the rest of her life would be consumed by odd jobs done for thugs or just self induced robbery for dinner to be on the table.
The boy grew to be a courageous and energetic young man at the age of four, as he began to do his mother's dirty work for her. Her health wasn't looking to well and the doctor predicted her death would be a short-coming. Though they thought he would be incorrect once again, he was not. It wasn't but days later that she would pass from what no one knew to be lung cancer. Leaving young Bikuta to the streets.
Upon the age of seven, Bikuta had been living on the streets for over two years rummaged what he could living off of what his mother had taught him. At some points he would go days without food, leaving him in tears and despair for his life. He spent most of his nights dreaming of what it would be like if his mother still walked with him to this day and how proud she would be of him. However, even though he was alone and stole from local merchants he still treated everyone as if he had everything there was to need. After all, he could be laying in a pile of bodies like his mother was. He had oxygen, as well as food and water, on most days.
He one day saw a group of kids running around playing after coming home from somewhere they called school. They invited him to come play with them seeing that he was dirty and one of the boys even asked his parents if he would be allowed to stay with them for a while. The parents, afraid for their own child's health and well-being, shunned little Bikuta away saying he was of the devil and slammed the door to his face. Nobody wanted him, and yet he was still content with just being alive.
During the time religious beliefs were a big part of all human's lives, however, Bikuta did not believe in it at all. He pushed the ideas of doing wrong to others and it being all right because some fictitious character that lived in the skies would make it all right "in the end". The end was no where near where Bikuta wanted to be, so he avoided the people that wore fine jewelry and dressed to impress, typically obese with their gluttonous ways. He'd find better ways for forgiveness after he died, after all everything he did was so that he could grow to make a difference to this place.
BEFRIENDING DEATH
Bikuta had always been able to sense his mother around him, as though she were watching him this whole time. Not only that, but he would see images of people that were able to simply phase through other people. He had heard tales of ghosts from the crazy folk that lived in his village, but he didn't think much of the spirits that walked before him. He treated them with care and respect and they told him stories.
One day he followed a young spirit as it had asked him to into the woods. The spirit kept a fast pace, which was less than ideal for Bikuta as he wasn't doing to well in finding food during that week. The spirit skipped with glee and joy and continued to tell him to come on that it was over here. Bikuta wasn't sure what it could be that was so exciting, but he followed anxiously anyway. As he began to get closer he could feel the energy of what he thought were spirits nearby, but they had a different feeling to his senses than the others had. Soon enough the spirit sped up and he lost sight of him being led directly into a large group of hollows. His eyes opened wide as he stood in an open field far from the outskirts of town. No one would hear his attempts to cry for help as the Hollows slowly crept toward him. One of the hollows reached to grab him by his torso as tears mixed with sweat began to rush down his face, bathed in distraught. He closed his eyes as he was left in suspense to what would happen to the fate of his life, he felt yet another spirit come in front of him as a thud resounded in the area. He opened his left eye and removed the stance of defense that he was in to see another one of the monsters, just smaller and more round(pictured above) keeping the hand from grabbing the boy. The hollow screamed out to tell him to run and as he did the other hollows followed. A bright light could be seen from the corners of Bikuta's eyes causing him to glance back to see the hollow vanish jump up and blasted away toward the others in a rolling movement. He then hopped out of it and simply touched their mask and leaped to the next.
Once the hollows were vanquished his savior came and Bikuta yelped in fear. The hollow reached his hand out and placed his large hand on the boy's head and roughed his hair around. "It's been so long" the hollow stated which raised a brow for Bikuta. The hollow growled in an attempt to laugh, "Don't you recognize your mother? I may not look the same, but it is me." She stated, tears began to once again rush down the face of Bikuta as he leaped at her hugging her tight, causing her to fall back. Bikuta was confused as to why she looked the way she did and she continued on to tell him the story of how she was a walking spirit as he had seen before and she kept a close eye on him, ensuring that he wouldn't be harmed. She never let herself reveal what she looked like, because she was afraid she would scare him away and was waiting for the perfect opprotunity. She told him how she had to fight with herself in order to defeat the hunger for souls she had and that she found out that if she was able to she would eat other hollows. She then went on to explain how this came with all sorts of powers and ways so that she would be able to protect herself. She offered him a home away from this place on Earth telling him that she would find ways to feed him and keep him safe.
They did just that, the lived off in a forest where she built a house within the trees. The two lived their happily and weren't bothered too much except for hollows that were foolish enough to come her way. They didn't have to worry about the religious whatchamacallems or having to scrounge to get food, they lived off the land. He was much more than content to be alive, he was happy now.
As time passed the two continued to live in happiness and the boy began to grow up. He was about to be ten years old when something strange was happening to his mother that had died to come and save his life some time ago. She screamed in agony and began to mutter things to herself. She told the boy to run, but he hesitated wanting to help his mother with her problem. "SOOOO HUNGRYYYY!" She exclaimed letting out a loud roar as she quickly rolled to the position of the boy. She grabbed him up from his feet and tossed him to the ground, and continued to do so, mangling the boy. She then continued to charge at him, but was stopped by the force of a complete stranger. Upon realization the hollow recognized the man, it was the same person that had impregnated her with Bikuta. She screeched in anger seeking vengance for what the man had did, he yelled saying he would protect this boy as he swung his mallet down to her head. The two exchanged blows as the hollow finally regained a conscious mind of what she was doing. She had realized that the man had made a change for the better, but noticed that she had murdered her only son in the process. She laid on the ground wishing the man would finish her existence. Without hesitation the man swung down on her as she vanished into small spiritual particles. The boy had reached the end of his human life as he knew it.
HOLLOW DREAMS
It had finally happened, though it wasn't exactly how the doctors had planned it to be, Bikuta had finally passed to the next world. Little did he know the next world would be the same one he was walking on for his entire life. Or so it seemed it would be. He awoke to see where he had passed was in a blur. Hanging from his chest was a chain, not very long in length. And he noticed with time as a spirit the chain seemed to eat away at itself. Which made Bikuta curious, but being able to see and play with all the spirits he knew before without the hassle of people thinking he was some lunatic was nice. However, he noticed the longer he continued to play, the shorter his chain became. As did the other children that were around him. None of them received proper burials, as most people didn't during that day in age due to the amount of illness and just short living of most people. Therefore, there souls were unable to pass on. This just gave hollows more reason to lurk the streets of Germany.
One day he walked around looking for all of his normal friends that he would play with on a day to day basis. However, playing turned into more of callous and puerile pranks pulled onto those that had done wrong to them. Which Bikuta was exactly all for, but didn't want to be left out. As he walked the dirt roads in search for his friends he realized he was unable to sense any of their spiritual pressures, but he once again sensed the pressure of the dark hollows that had tried to eat him years ago. Manning up he ran to their location where they waited and cackled when he lifted his fists in opposition to their being. Swiftly they all pounced on him and flashed off to Hueco Mundo where they consumed him.
He laid on the ground helpless until all of a sudden a hole appeared where the chain once was. A white substance spewed from the hole engulfing his body into a small, three foot creature that looked to be very docile and weak. However, he began to rave into a fury as he vanished back to the living realm in hunt for a nice meal.
The newly made hollow was small and petite and was of a grass-like nature. He was unsure of what was going on inside of his head, but it was definitely cluttered with chaos, and resent toward the man that came to protect him. "Hammmerrrr..." He hissed repeatedly as he sprawled throughout the streets of his hometown in search of the man. Finally he caught a familiar scent of spiritual energy, one that the man had obtained from coming in contact with Bikuta's mother. "Yessss..." Once again hissing hopping toward the direction in a spazzy method. He had caught up to the man that was leaving town it had seemed, he could tell the man could sense his presence as he dropped his ruck on the ground and lifted his large wooden mallet from the dragging on the ground and placing it on his shoulder. Bikuta sprang toward him and the man pivoted slugging Bikuta with the mallet.
The man sighed and stared at the hollow, "This is the reason I'm leaving this forsaken place. It's been overtaken by the likes of you creatures, and for some reason I'm the only one that can protect them. If I leave I knew you would follow." The man had went from raping his mother over ten years ago to saving his life from a hollow to becoming a full-fledged hollow slayer. The way things had played out were actually in Bikuta's favor, however he had no idea the man was his biological father. He formed spiritual energy in his mouth into a ball and then whipped his head at his father releasing the cero with a large roar. The man was surprised that so much power came from such a small and insignificant creature, but made haste and dodged it. "I can feed your hunger!" The man stated, "stick with me and more creatures such as yourself will come, I promise you that!" He shouted trying not to have to kill the small, yet powerful hollow. "I don't know why I would even do this, but I feel as though I owe you something. It's in my gut." He explained and Bikuta cocked his head to the side like a curious dog, resulting in a violent hiss and yet another cero aimed toward his father. Yet again the man dodged it with ease. "I can train you to be stronger, I've slayed many like yourself! None of them seem to possess the same strength and mobility that you do! We could both do this country a deed!" Bikuta refused the offer unconsciously with yet another his. His heart told him to go with the man as he felt the same gut feeling he did, but his new mindset sent his thoughts astray. Bikuta rolled away and then fired another cero, and repeated the evasion and attack two more times. The man dodged the first two and then hammered the last one into the sky. "Look, I'm tired of asking you. I thought that some of you could be civil like I watched this boy walk with an invisible being until it turned on him in a blood-thirsty hunger. I can see you have the same intentions, so I shall extinguish you as well." The man sprinted toward the hollow lifting his mallet from his shoulder and pulling it behind his head. He leaned back as closed in the small hollow then swung down, Bikuta hopped away floating into the air leaving a white cloud as he scrapped against the reishi that was built beneath his feet unconsciously. Bikuta shook his head as his thoughts began to clear up. However, he could sense yet another hollow coming, the spiritual pressure was easily recognizable from when he was playing on the streets, it was one of his friends. The hollow crept around a bush and walked on all fours, looking somewhat like a spider, just with four legs.
The spider-like hollow sprang at the man and Bikuta leaped forward in protection of his own prey. "You...ssss... think I'm really going to let you take my meal from me...ssss?" Bikuta's speech was often interrupted by slight hisses which annoyed him a little at first, but he'd learn to get used to it. The man slid his foot at the small hollow pushing him to the side.
"I can handle this one." He plopped his mallet back onto his shoulder and sprinted at it. The two clashed blows for several minutes, but in the end the man was victorious as Bikuta watched the man trying to constrain himself from devouring him. Bikuta was impressed with the mans skill and even left the other hollow just alive enough that Bikuta could feed it. "I told you I could feed your hunger, I will remain to my word. I need a second man anyway." He extended his hand to receive some sort of handshake from the small creature after it devoured the hollow. Bikuta gazed at the man pondering on whether he should just grab him and devour him or actually give in to his offer. He slapped the leaf from his tail into the hand of the man, placing a smirk on his face. "You won't regret, the names Juriya." And the two continued off to who knew where in hopes the hollows would follow. Which they did. The hollows continued to come and attack the two feeling the man's spiritual energy that gained day by day as did Bikuta's.
The two carried on for over thirty years Bikuta, a hollow within the living realm, and Juriya the man that made Bikuta a bastard and violated his mother once as a human and then killed her as a hollow. It was almost comical the way things had played out. However, illness came to Juriya as he began to grow older. Bikuta attempted to tend to his needs, but Juriya insisted he just eat him as he would become much stronger that way. It was a waste to let him live he would tell Bikuta, but Bikuta refused. Until one day he was tired of watching him suffer and took him up on the offer.
Once he had absorbed the spiritual energy from the man he continued to deliver the duties with a new sense of strength and duty. He would protect the land that once shunned him as a child, and with great pride. As he journeyed on for years to come he honed his abilities finding that he was able to heal spirits that were attacked by hollows as well as innocent bystanders by using their newly obtained spiritual pressure and channeling it through his tail and back out of his hands like a direct circuit. He began to become known by the people of certain towns as they were devastated by hollow invasions, and they only got worse and worse with each encounter. However, this honed the abilities of Bikuta, and he would continue his work as his friend would have wanted him to. He was soon able to place his own spiritual pressure into the ground and use it as a crowd control type mechanism making it easier for him to feed, however, one day things didn't go as planned.
A large group of hollows invaded a small village for yet the third time, only this time it was invaded in a large density of over twenty hollows. The hollows arrived and fought against one another to obtain their meals, Bikuta fought against them and attempted to save as many as could, as he did so he felt a strange feeling come around his body as it was absorbed with all the others creating a large black cloaked create with a white mask that resembled that of a jousting helmet.
A BAGILLION GILLIAN
Once his transformation was complete he had complete control over the hollow, but yet was unable to manage his undying thirst for more spiritual beings. He vanished away from the country he once protected for over fourty years and left to Hueco Mundo where he would feed on other gillians and hollows for years to come.
ADJUSTING TO ADJUCHAS
After spending years as a Gillian he was finally able to condense his spiritual energy into a smaller form, this from was known as adjuchas to many hollows. He tried to find a pack to join so that they would be more effective than him being alone, but every pack he tried to mix into led to altercations. Which only led to more feeding time for Bikuta being above most class of adjuchas in power. For a long time he had a very sadistic mind and only wanted to feed on weaker hollows that were unable to defend themselves, but it didn't take long for him to find the weaker ones boring, so he went back to swallowing the adjuchas as well as large numbers of dim-witted gillian.
After years of fighting and using his abilities he had once learned as a small hollow he came back to the realization that he had the ability to help others. This was but fifty years after he had become an adjuchas. He spent majority of his time finding packs of adjuchas or gillian that attempted to feed on smaller hollows and then continued on to heal them in order to make his ability stronger, sometimes they would get right back up and attempt to eat him, but he would swiftly devour them himself.
One day he strolled his way through Hueco Mundo looking for more subjects to test his abilities on, when he stumbled upon a new scent of spiritual energy. He quickly slithered off to the energy to find a group of humans dressed in black garb fighting off a Vasto Lorde, a creature that Bikuta avoided at all costs, but this time it wouldn't be possible. He stood by as he watched each Shinigami fall to the ground, only a small group of four were able to last as long as they did. He wouldn't let the human-like race die in his territory, he quickly slithered toward the Vasto Lorde that was quite weakened from the amount of attacks it had withstood and constricted him with vines that came from the sands of Hueco Mundo's ground. It wasn't long before the Vasto Lorde was wrapped like a caterpillar in a cocoon and left for the Shinigami destroy, however, they decided not to kill the Vasto Lorde as Bikuta had just saved them. He bowed to them showing them his gratitude. He then continued on to swallow the Vasto Lorde that had been beaten and battered to a pulp. In order to repay them for the gracious gift of letting him feed on the spiritual power of a Vasto Lorde he helped the Shinigami as they explained what exactly they were to him. He was able to gain a substantial amount of power and knowledge in using his healing ability on the Shinigami. Once the majority that were able to be saved were saved, leaving but just ten Shinigami, they asked if he would like to travel with them as they found his healing abilities and crowd control abilities to be quite useful. Of course, being the do-gooder that he was unlike most hollows he agreed and carried on his journey with them.
Months after the occurrence of fighting off other hollows and creatures alike they came across more hollow that sought power, but were unable to do so without help. Their numbers began to increase until one day one of the Shinigami that went by Asu joked about combining the two together. They had all known about Arrancar and how they shared similar traits to the Shinigami, but they would never match up to the strength of a hollow and Shinigami put together. The joke was taken seriously by the leader of the pack known to Bikuta as Dom-sama. They then conducted a series of tests in order to figure out how this could be done. Soon later they figured it all out and were able to create a hollow-Shinigami mixture that would later be known as Vizard. The group then began to create a hideout deep within Hueco Mundo in an isolated area that was uninhabited by Hollows. They later became known as a rankless and equal community called the Kurikku.
After another decade of hunting and slaying hollows with the members of the Kurikku, it came to Bikuta as almost instinct to seemingly rip his mask off. After many attempts thwarted for several days he was finally able to pry the damn thing off. Thus bringing him to his new and to this date current appearance of a slightly older Bikuta with his mask laying atop his head and his hollow hole to be placed at his abdominal region.
ANCHORING AT ARRANCAR
Upon gaining his new appearance he also gained a sense of empowerment and no longer had the urge to feed on the souls of others. Which was a very relieving feeling for someone that had just spent years as a blood-thirsty hollow. He became much more mellow with this new look and stature and wished to find out how his abilities would work in accordance with his new found Zanpakutō like the other Shinigami had carried.
His time as an Arrancar primarily consisted of him training himself when he had the free time, training others, and recruitment of hollows. Though as the 21st century rolled around they had met a deficit in their recruitment, due to the man known as Aizen strolling around and building Los Noches. He had even discovered the location of the Kurikku, but let them be as they were not in the way of his plans. He did however try to obtain Bikuta to join his organization, but he was nowhere near interested and immediately declined the offer. He awaited the man to send some sort of departure gift of destruction his way, but it never happened. Leaving Bikuta to release a sigh that would be heard in the living realm he was so relieved he thought his very existence would be the demise of all the hard work they had put into this place.
As time passed he honed on the current abilities he had, as well as learning how to use his Resserection which gave him abilities that he would have never had dreamed of.
To this day he remains faithful in the continually growing Kurikku, now being the second in command as well as second most powerful and is well known throughout Hueco Mundo as a full-fledged bitch for siding with a group of Shinigami and letting them obtain their abilities. Quite the reputation to uphold for such a docile Arrancar.
• Sealed Zanpakutô:
• Racial Abilities:
Sonido
This is the only and main ability that Bikuta uses that comes from his hollow ancestry, in terms of combat. Though he knows how to use cero and bala he will never do so as he finds them to be inferior attacks. Sonido is stepping method such as Shunpo to a Shinigami or hirenkyaku to a Quincy. This ability allows the use to travel much faster, using their reiatsu to execute it. As the ability is activated a static sound resounds in the vicinity.
Garganta
Garganta is method of traveling between realms giving Bikuta, as well as his traveling party the ability to move from Hueco Mundo to Soul Society, etc. Giving him an easy way to travel from one realm to another which is perfect for invasions, and other things of the sort.
• Unique Abilities:
Bikuta is known as a healer within the rate system of the Kurikku, he is also the second most senior member of the group, making him an unofficial coleader. Although, he would not still be alive if he wasn't as skilled as the others that had originally founded the Kurikku. Therefore he does posses more power and strength than just his healing abilities. Although, his healing abilities are known to be one of the most renown in Hueco Mundo and among most Arrancar, being a unique ability or trait to have.
Bikuta has the ability to tap his Zanpakutō to entities not laced with some form of energy in order to manipulate them. Typically he will use this ability to tap the ground beneath him in order to send a vine of solid dirt surrounded in his very own reiatsu at the user. This same ability can be used on liquids as well as more dense gases, such as fog, steam, smog, or smoke. He's able to use these things to make walls for his protection, a dome, an extra weapon, smoke screens. Not only this but he has the ability to shift the state of the liquid or gas, turning water to ice, steam to water. He is not, however, able to make a solid become liquid or a gas. So this ability is not just a offensive mechanism, but a defensive one as well.
He does all of this by using his Zanpakutō as a channel for his reiatsu embodying the object with his own spiritual being. He has the ability to use this freely, however it does drain him, so he uses it sparingly.
This is why his healing abilities are so substantial, because through creating a wound with his Zanpakutō he is able to imbue his own spiritual energy to expedite the healing process. He is able to maintain the ability to heal until all wounds are gone as it is a constant flow of reiatsu from one body to another. He also has the ability to imbue his reiatsu into objects and project them into someone's body in order to heal multiple sources at once or to heal from a longer distance. Using this method, however, put strain onto Bikuta's own spiritual pressure, but he has been known to withstand the strain enough to get someone to full fighting capability.
Combat
- Constriction
With a tap of his Zanpakutō to the ground Bikuta sends vines of the given material hurling toward his target, where he will attempt to at first grab a leg and then will continue to send more vines in their direction in yet another attempt to constrict the enemy to make his next attack. The attack can either be dodged or destroyed if the other user's reiatsu is stronger than Bikuta's.(Constriction lasts until it is Bikuta's turn to post again, which he will either choose to continue channeling reiatsu into the material or release Constriction)
- Serpent's Strike
Bikuta digs his katana through a source and then flings it toward his target, through travel it gains a spear tip sharpness to it. Upon entry to the body it will go inside and then hook down, not going completely through the target's body, but staying inside to cause more internal damage. He doesn't immediately rip the hook out, but uses it as more of a control mechanism. Again, this ability can be prevented by a dodge, block, or a reiatsu from a stronger user. (The longer it lasts the weaker Bikuta will become.)
• Resereccion Name:
ジャローダ
Jalorda
• Resereccion Release Phrase:
毒を入れる
Dokuwoireru, Jalorda.
(Literal translation from Jap to US Eng.: Envenom, Jalorda)
• Release Actions:
Bikuta shoves Jalorda into his chest piercing his heart, in doing so he gains a blood-thirsty look to his face as he begins to become encased by his new appearance.
• Resereccion Appearance:
Unlike most Arrancar his Resereccion doesn't consist of gaining the white skeletal exterior, but looks more like a bankai in ways, only changing his wardrobe and trading his legs in for a nice snake-like appearance with a blade at the tip. Although it is the picture, he does not wield a Zanpakutō in his released state.
• Resereccion Abilities:
He retains all of his abilities as before, in aspects of combat and defense, but is unable to heal in this state due to the nature of his reiatsu. In addition to those abilities he also gains a poisonous reiatsu, as well as the standard speed, strength, and reiatsu boosts that most released states provide.
With this new poisonous reiatsu he is able to imbue his enemy with his own, now purple, reiatsu-covered tail-blade. Upon contact with the his tail-blade, whether it be a stab, cut, or slash the target's reiatsu will slow begin to diminish over an amount of time.
The following percentages do not stack, they are to be represented in battle exactly as depicted below:
One hit: 10% Reiatsu loss
Two hits: 20% Reiatsu loss
Three hits 40% Reiatsu loss
Four hits 60% Reiatsu loss
Five hits 80% Reiatsu loss
Six hits 100% Reiatsu loss
In addition to all of these hits at the end of the target's post an additional 5% will be stacked onto the percentages above at the beginning of the post prior to the landed hit. These effects last for three of the target's posts and are renewed each landed hit, while in resereccion. However upon each new strike the additional damage over time effect will also reset. If the amount of three posts go without landing an additional hit the the effects of Bikuta's poisonous reiatsu fades away and their reiatsu will raise back up by 25% at the beginning of each post prior to the last failed attempt of a strike. None of these effects are permanent and are to follow this system in order figure out how long it will take to regain reiatsu.
- Example:
Bikuta lands a hit on an opponent. 10% loss of reiatsu. The target that was priorly hit manages to escape additional blows by Bikuta for the next three posts. At the beginning each post prior to the initial 10% the target would loss an additional 5% in reiatsu. Therefore, at the end of the third post made by the target he/she would be at a total loss of 20% upon the beginning of the targets fourth post the effects from the last post would put them at 25%. If the target was to be hit again the percentage of loss would drop back down to 20% at the beginning of their next post, if not the percentage would drop down to 0 at the beginning of their next post.
Upon contact to his target his reiatsu is released into their blood system, however in order for Bikuta to continue fighting at the same pace he must withdrawl some of the target's own reiatsu to replace his own. In doing this he is able to mimic their abilities to a certain extent if any at all. Say the target is a Shinigami that wields a Zanpakutō of an element he would retain that element for the length of one post giving him the opportunity to attack once with this ability in combination with his own.
Although, this poison can be thwarted by someone with a substantially higher reiatsu level than his is, as they are able to easily seperate what reiatsu is his and what is there's. However if able to he will still obtain their abilities for one post.
To add to the swapping of reiatsu, using this ability does still fatigue Bikuta. However, it is crucial that he is able to obtain his target's reiatsu as he is pouring the same amount of his own reiatsu into them and quickly regaining it over the course of one post. If he were unable to capture some of the target's reiatsu then he too would be just as week as they are, however his reiatsu would be restored within the course of three posts and would not have a damage over time effect on him as he is not being poisoned just simply placing his reiatsu into someone else then taking their reiatsu, infecting the stolen reiatsu with his creating a duplicate of what he once had.
Although it is possible for the target to escape their reiatsu being taken it can only be done by someone that has a substantially greater amount of reiatsu than Bikuta has himself. Someone that is of the same power level has a very minuet chance of this happening to them.
General Skills
- Durability: Adept
- General Speed: Advanced
- Strength: Advanced
- Weapon Skill: Adept
Will Skills
- Willpower/Determination: Advanced
- Mental Deduction: Adept
- Pain Endurance: Advanced
- Focus: Master
Racial Skills
- Perquisa: Advanced
- Sonido: Advanced
- Cero/Bala: Beginner
- Hierro: Adept
Coding in template By: [THEFROST]
Graphics by: CPKallday
Graphics by: CPKallday