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Luna Leonhart [APPROVED, 1-1++]
Wed Jan 10, 2018 12:10 pm
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I. Basic Information
» Name: Luna Leonart
» Titles: The First Sternritter, The Blizzard, Ice Queen
» Age: 990
» Height: 5'10" ft
» Gender: Female
» Affiliation/Rank: N/A
» Physical Appearance Description:
Standing at 5'10 feet and weighing it at 160 lbs, Luna is just of average height and weight. Judging by the contours of her body however, she has been told many times, she has just the right assets in just the right places. However, unfortunately, most comments stemmed from individuals whose lives were silenced by Luna herself as soon as such comments exited their lips. The even unfortunate rest were instead met with a night of nearly unforgettable pleasure, just to meet an even more horrifying end at her hands once her interest in those man had subsided.
For the longest time, Luna was used to wearing the typical garments of a Quincy. As part of the Quincy of old and being the first Sternritter, it was almost an expectation. Following the untimely disappearance of the man she hated, most Quincy disappeared with him. Finally awoke from her deep slumber, and having time to reflect on the world, though her personality did not quite change, her choice in garment had a very striking difference. With no sign of her people of old ever resurfacing, she finally had the freedom to do as she wished, even if the results were not quite as reassuring as she had expected. Almost out of spite, she chose to wear dark colored clothing, which, although not black like the Shinigami's, was a very dark blue color which contrasted greatly with the predominantly white color of the Quincy.
Her outfit in general, consists of large dark blue boots that rise up to just about her mid thighs. The boots are adorned with elegant inlay designs of golden hue. She also sports a skirt of very minute proportions, which is just barely able to cover her butt, albeit possibly showing some more if she made any rough or sudden motions. Being looked at its not a problem to her. Though she cares little for her appearance, she will kill anyone who she deems uninteresting if they look at her seductively, and she will kill them as well even if they are interesting...once she has had her time of pleasure with them. Just above her skirt, a tight wrapping of bandages can always be seen covering her belly button and her midsection. Although most of her injuries healed extremely well, thanks to the constant supervision she had during her grueling training, some of the worst scars did not heal as they should. And thus she hides that portion of her body as it shows things that, although she no longer cares for nor affects her, she just rather not show openly.
Luna also wears highly decorative gauntlets which spawn from her hands to just the area of her elbow. The gloves are rather particular as only the middle and ring finger are covered. Atop her hand, a golden inlay is quite carefully tailored, wrapping on the other side of the hand, to make it easier to practice, shoot, and engage in melee combat. By her wrist, a fairly thick golden bracelet makes a pause dividing the portions of her wrist and forearm, as the latter shows zigzag-like golden lines towards the edge of its predominantly blue design. Though the rest of her arms are largely uncovered and thus bare, by her biceps, she possesses yet another golden bracelet, not unlike the one by her wrists. These are merely golden in color and not in property to allow for contraction and extension. On her shoulders, ornate blue and golden pauldrons produce rather sharp-looking designs to accentuate her use of arrows. She also sports a cowl which doubles as a cape. The cowl has very ornate golden designs, almost making an image of an owl, while her cape has very linear golden lines on the edges. Aside from the cape, she wears no other form of covering on her back, so during battle and in rather windy situations, it is largely bare. Her top is covered, as the a fabric extends from the cowl down making sure to cover down her neck, to where the bandages start. However, her frontal garment merely does enough to cover the more eye-opening areas. Though her breasts are largely covered, its not unusual for the sides to show just a bit, and most of the sides of her upper body are nearly fully on display.
Almost like a foreshadow to her powers, Luna's hair is quite light. She is known for her rather long silverish-white hair. If left unkempt, it could easily reach down to her butt. However, for the most part, she keeps most of her hair tied up and in a ponytail, covered by her cowl. She only allows but a number of strands of hair to be visible up front as they drape down onto her body. Even then, her hair is of such length, that the strands that are allowed to be visible, easily reach and sometimes go past her breasts, save for the shorter strands that hovered just about eye level. Her eyes are a light sea-blue that has been known, along with her hair and her body, to captivate the hearts of countless man. Some say, its like seeing the calm and loving solitude of being by a beach, albeit being a striking contrast to her powers, at the end of your life. And for most who experienced such feelings, the feeling indeed was the last they felt in their lives.
II. Personality Traits
» Personality:
Sarcastic: Growing up with people who cared nothing of her own personal problems and looked only at her powers and how to further increase it, she was faced with a wide variety of individuals. For the most part, these people had a very bitter and sarcastic tone to their voice. From them she has taken some of their habits and can often be seen making use of sarcastic statements during regular conversation. Specially if she dislikes someone, sarcasm might be one of the very first things to come from her as a prelude to a violent confrontation. Though she is known for making use of rather snarky and sarcastic comments when faced with difficult or annoying situations, she can most often be seen making use of them to get out of such situations.
Sadism and Masochism: Ever since she was a small child, Luna was brutally beat by all of her instructors. She had many professors, and every time she improved enough to know better than her instructors, she was presented with even stronger teachers until there was no more room for improvement given the availability of Quincy. Every time her performance was less than what was expected of her she was beat mercilessly by her instructors. The same was also true of the times when exceeded expectations for not going the extra mile and attaining even better results. No matter what she did, satisfaction and acknowledgement were nearly nonexistent. Aside from the daily beatings she would take from her instructors every single day throughout a lot of her years, she was beat even worse by the tall bearded man from the Quincy. Although initially the man would only come once a week, his visits added up as she got older to be more, and more. Each time he visited he would train and beat her to an inch of her life to the point where, in more than a few occasions, she had been thought as dead. It would not be stretch to say that Luna had been beat within an inch of her life several hundred times. From these experiences she learned to be acquainted with the pain that came with training. Not only was pain something she is now able to easily endure as if it was nothing, but its almost as if she craves the pain, welcoming it as a natural side effect of battle. Likewise, she enjoys delivering pain unto her opponents, since, even if their expressions may say otherwise, pain and suffering are one of he purest feelings in combat to her.
Slutty: Luna has always been aware of the way her body looks and the effect she has on most man. The idea and that knowledge are far from foreign to her. From a very early age she was pushed, most often in rather skimpy clothing, against regular human scum, so that she would lure them by her beauty and assassinate them. Back then, it was merely a way to bring out in her the instinct to kill and a feeling of gratification out of doing so. During the later years of the Quincy while the bearded man was still out and about, Luna was notorious for the way she lured man in. On most occasions she was seen walking around with a large group of man looking at her from afar, as anyone she deemed to be annoying or in her way would meet an end worse than death. For the most unfortunate man that actually managed to catch her attention, she was quick to lure them in with her body, and promises of lust and desire. Once she had pleasured her lustful desire and the momentary interest in the man had subsided, she was known for delving into her ever-present sinister side and slowly watch them die as they wretched in pain. Not very different than a black widow, or a praying mantis, Luna was one to be rather picky of her mate, but also one who would silence the life of her lover after she had satisfied her desires.
Disrespectful: It is very unlikely for Luna to have any sort of respect for anyone or anything. The better chances are for those whose power either matches hers or exceeds hers. She was raised among death, pain, and suffering, and thus has no patience or time for sweet words or kind misdemeanors. Her actions are most often rather straight-forward and simplistic as such are her words. She has not quarrel saying whatever she wants to say to whomever she wants to say it without fearing the repercussions. She has even openly insulted the bearded man who so easily stripped the life out of the subordinates who just happened to look at him in the wrong way. She tends to be a bit more disrespectful to those stronger than her than those of her same power however. Although she sees both as adversaries, the stronger foes give her more to shoot for and a reason to hate them. The hate mainly spawning out of the difference of their powers. Since most individuals she meets are far below her in terms of power, she is most often having to interact with their kind. Though she is, at least initially, rather detached and aloof to the existence of those weaker than her, she's surprisingly less disrespectful to them. However, she can't stand those with a self assigned sense of power of importance and thus her rage and words will hit sharply to those weaker than her who dare step beyond the line.
Hate & Fear: One of the biggest lessons she learned in her life was that hate and fear are vital components of combat and should always be sought out. Hate was what fueled the anger and the power she continually achieved during her younger years. The bearded man had even taken a particular day to beat her within an inch of her life, her small head slamming against the floor, as he continuously told her to fuel her hate. Through hate she was able to become stronger and surpass all her professors, and kill the great majority of them. Through hate she rose up to stand up toe to toe with the bearded man and injure him in a way only another person ever had. With hate, she was taught the importance of fear. She had been fearful once. Of that man. And it was her fear which helped fuel her hate. Like in many aspects of life, she has learned just like she was taught, that fear is essential. She sees the shinigami of old as imposing beings who struck fear into the hearts of anyone they came across. The fear was imposing and it struck many with hate, much like it had done to the Quincy, fueling their race for power until even the Shinigami would fear the name. In a world without fear and hate there can only be weakness. After analyzing the events that have transpired in her absence, it is clear to her that the world today is not very different from the one she left behind. Whether others wish to accept it or not, fear has caused much of the war that has ravaged the land. Hate filled groups have lashed out against others in fear of their powers. Like an ever ending cycle, the fear fueled the hate and the hate fueled the fear, letting the events repeat themselves over and over until everything was turned into turmoil. Fuel and fear, for her, are vital to life.
Emotionless & Lack of Interest: She is a very hard woman to please. Those who indeed please her have a harder time staying life. However, during most normal situations, Luna tends to be quiet for the most part. If she has something she wants to say she will say it without a second doubt. Her eyes are very hard to read as its her expression. Throughout most conversations her eyes appeared as though she was looking into the distance, not caring who or what was talking to her. That same lack of interest seems to be predominant when she speaks to nearly anyone unless she has an acquired reason to have the slightest amusing interest in them.
Intellect and Innovation: For most of hr life, Luna had been seen as a prodigy in most regards. Her intellect was one which surprised all her professors and even the bearded man as well. Easily learning the materials and rapidly catching up with the reishi abilities expected of a Quincy, her speed of growth was unlike what most had ever seen before. Fluent in most languages known to man, her vast repertoire and practice has made her able to pick out any language near instantly, even if she has never heard of it before. Able to analyze attacks given their concentration, feel, and look she had even been able to recreate and remodel attacks based on those she saw from her instructors.
Despise for Honor & Justice: Because of the way she was brought up, her teachings instructed her to believe that honor and justice were wrong and a disease upon the world. One of the best examples to her were the shinigami. A proud, bloodthirsty race at first who steadily became weaker out of their own desire for order and peace. In her mind, pain, suffering, and conflict are the only way to truly exceed the expectations and become stronger. Trivial things like peace and order merely get on the way. Its those mindless feelings that weaken the body and endanger the soul. She is disgusted at some of the displays of weakness she has recently seen, stemming out of people trying to cement peace and order in a world ravaged by fear and hate. Luckily, she has found enough strength and power in the world that can nearly match hers, which will, hopefully, create a demand for more need and hate, and further the world down into oblivion, creating more monsters, just like her.
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III. Character History
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At The Beginning
Left on the side of a fast flowing river, the careful place object held a newly awarded life and a child who could not have had been acquainted with the world around her for more than a couple days. For hours on end, the child remained. She cried at first until no more tears would escape her eyes. It was almost as if, even at her age, she knew her situation well. Though the thoughts of that time are well past her recollection, the memories are such that should be kept, should she ever learn or remember the truth.
In what seemed like hours she would be surrounded by a plethora of man dressed in white. Their faces were shady, clouded by the way they stood and the direction in which they looked at her in relation to the sun. In the distance, similarly clothed people carried away lifeless bodies of civilians who were slightly paler than usual, but after all, they were dead. Though the child receive quite a lengthy number of looks, none of the man even approached her close enough to get a better look or touch her. Making space for someone to pass through, a very large, bearded man made his way to the side of the girl as he looked down on it. One of the man by his side tried to place a hand in his shoulder with a look of concern before the bearded man had him dead in a pool of blood by simply turning to face him.
Extending a hand to reach and touch the girl, the eyes around seemed astounded when nothing happened, as if they had expected something to occur the moment she was touched by someone else. Being picked up, the man whose hair and beard were thicker than they seemed earlier merely grinned and wrapping the child in a substantially large amount of fabric, gave her to a lady dressed like him. Though quite a number of directions were given, likely in behalf and connection to the small girl, for the most part they had been largely inaudible.
As a Child
Ever since she was of age to remember, she recalls wearing white for the most part. She wasn't quite sure why, but she enjoyed it. Although it was likely because most people around her wore it all the time or because she had a keen interest and like in the clothing, she believed it nonetheless. Her days as a small child were, busy to say the least. She never got a chance to see other children or play with them as she was always told that playing was a luxury she did not deserve. For the most part, her only companions were a small group of extremely tall individuals who taught her a wide variety of things. One was in charge of her academic abilities and her language proficiency. The other was in charge of maintaining her physical body at top form. The third individual spent his time solely focusing on teaching her how to gather and use reishi. The fourth guy was meant to give her and teach her the ins and out of combat using all of her abilities. The fifth guy, and probably the one she feared the most, was the same man that took her in as a baby. Though the training with the first four man was daily, every single day, with no time for anything else but eating and sleeping, the last man only visited her once a week. What she faced against the first four was brutal. Training every single hour of the day aside from when she slept and ate their training was not only grueling but perverse, and quite demeaning. Nothing was ever enough, and her progress, however great was never enough.
It was likely because, like her, most of the man training her, feared and respected the bearded man. They were Quincy. She was one too. The man however, she did not know her name, and everyone was far too afraid to speak of it either in his presence or when he was not around. And so, she followed suit. On the extremely rare occasions she was allowed to venture out of the castle in which she lived, she would see quite a large number of adults training though their training was nowhere near as grueling as hers. The worst days were the times the bearded man came. He only did so once a week, but she dreaded the day. The tall man would always send her other teachers away and they would leave almost before he gave them the order to. Every week, the bearded man would test the power of the child but his strength was without equal. No matter how much the child improves, the man was always able to best her without moving a muscle. If she could get him to move while their battle transpired, it was truly a miracle for her. As it was usual, after every training session with him, he would beat her to an inch of her life. She was told it was a way to teach her. Her strength and power far exceeded that of any individual her age, and she was told so even by the leader, the large man. However, he desired more of her and wouldn’t stop. After the man would leave she was promptly tended to as her wounds were usually very severe. Giving her as much medical attention as possible, as soon as she was ready to walk, she would continue to be trained by her teachers. Though they always hit her and spoke in ill tones and ways to her, their hits were nothing compared to the way she was taught and punished by the bearded man.
Nearing the age of 10, she was told the people outside the walls always spoke of her. However, the people who shared such information were never heard from again and it was wildly believed that they had been assassinated in orders from the leader. In her short years of live, Luna, which was but a name given to her by one of the man that trained her, had experienced more than most people her age would be exposed to. She had seen a plethora of people die, both at her hands, and at the hands of her teachers and of the bearded man. Some were humans, most were Quincy, and there were even some individuals dressed in black, whom she was told were Shinigami. She was told about the Hollows as well, but their death, from what she was taught, was as natural as breathing and thus did not matter much. Just a couple of years earlier, Luna had developed a power which was unknown to other Quincy. She could create, control, and manipulate ice to her will. This was likely the reason the bearded man had shown interest in her from the very beginning and the reason her training was unlike any others. Years prior would see her without such powers aside from the occasional ice wave that would occur following one of her heavy beatings after training. Just a couple years ago however, she had been able to summon it and control it at will. Though training still occurred every hour of the day, every day, as long as she was conscious, the bearded man changed the amount of times he visited from once a week to twice a week. Though her powers had intensified and were nothing like the way she was when she was younger, by actually paying attention, and possibly holding back, he was still able to school her and beat her even harder than he used to do years earlier. Since her body was tougher and older, it seemed he knew he could abuse her without going as far as to kill her. She hated him. She truly hated the man. However, hate seemed to be just the thing he wanted her to feel.
During one of the many grueling sessions, the man had told her hate was a good thing to have. Hate and fear were necessary for survival. While he taught her the meaning behind his words, he held her hair by one hand as he repeatedly forced her head into the ground, wounding her beyond belief. That lesson, like many others, would stick. The training, though sickening and perverse was paying off. With the anticipation and the knowledge that she would be beat by her teachers, and beat to an inch of her life twice a week by the leader for merely doing what she was supposed…she knew better than to slack as doing so would earn her a fate worse than death. Not long before, even her teachers had been changed. Once she turned 10, her teachers had been swapped for rather rugged individuals she had barely seen a couple times before, although always accompanying the leader. And her assumptions were right, the new teachers were just as ruthless and evil as they looked, and even stronger than she could imagine them to be.
Like Wind in the Meadow
As time passed by, she could only hope her training would subside, or at the very least get easier, but alas, the true, was quite the opposite. Whenever she improved beyond the power possessed by her teachers, newer, stronger, and harsher Quincy professors would be provided for her to ensure she always met an end that pushed her to force her skills to the limit, as well as to ensure a fitting end where she would be acquainted with pain. And she was. Throughout her life, Luna was acquainted with pain in such a way that it was nearly impossible to think what it would be like to live without it. However, training, battle, it meant hate and pain, and thus, given her life, she would never be without it. She could not miss training. Ever. I would mean her death. She thought every day she died a little more, especially with the way the bearded man broke her down, but in a way, she was reborn. Although the teachers always bested her, every time she made significant improvements over them, it took considerably longer to find new professors. It was likely that, beyond her knowledge, she was becoming an very powerful Quincy, quite stronger than even most of the man under the leader’s command, and hopefully, not far from him.
In her teens, around the age of fifteen, the battles and the pain were not too different, but the outcome and the progress were unlike before. For the last two years, though she had made such an astonishing improvement that was beyond recognition, she was awarded with no new teachers and instead, battle worn and hardy Quincy took the place of her instructors in battle and her other skills every day. Finally besting all of them, she got news of what seemed to be heaven. At that same age, the bearded man had made her an offer she could not refuse. Having bested her instructors, she would be tasked with taking down two specific individuals, if she did so, her fate, her future, and her freedom were in her own hands. It was difficult to imagine a live without the group of murderous individuals she had grown up with, but the idea of having a choice, even if she didn’t actually try to exercise it, it was exhilarating.
Having been brought into her battlefield, it was almost strange feeling the sunshine on her body. With white attire, it seemed almost foreign, as she was mostly always dressed in rags. Not much later she would catch wind of an incoming shinigami who fit the description of the man she was intended to kill. There was no point in thinking of self-doubting. It was not the first man she would kill. Luna had taken care and assassinated some of her professors she had bested during battle as well as a fair number of civilians she was to test her ice skills on. She had been acquainted with pain and with death and thus, neither affected nor meant much to her. The battle did not last much. She wasn’t sure how strong the man was but she was able to end the shinigami’s life even after he had released his shikai, in mere moments. Though his spiritual energy was considerable, he was not stronger than instructors she had assassinated back when she was merely 11.
From the shadows, a large man appeared grinning, enormous sword made of reishi in his hand. It was him. The bearded man. It didn’t take her long to figure out his sick plan. It was him. He was the man she needed to best. It was impossible…but she had to. She had improved tremendously. She summoned her bow and her arrows, and even making use of her ice attacks, directed all her might at the man. Unlike years before, the battle did not end in brief seconds. She was unsure how long combat had taken, but it seemed like hours. What she was definitely aware was that fighting her, had become a chore for him. He had to resort to using quite a few numbers of techniques, most of which she knew, and some of which she was not aware of. Paying close attention to some of the more peculiar techniques, like unique to him, she would try to replicate them outside of battle if she made it out alive. She was a woman of great intellect, which with like her battle abilities, had been forced onto her.
As the battle continued a bloody and heavily wounded Luna struggled to stand up as numerous wounds from her body shed enough blood where too many minutes out and bout would result in the end of her life. Across from her, the man was not unharmed, and that was accomplishment enough. He had obtained a couple of nasty scars in his face from one of her attacks and his clothing was pretty shredded to show deep cuts and lacerations across his body. Though she did not want to give up, her eyes closed before she would reopen them in a different facility, all wounds already healed. Once up, she was surprised when she was not met by her instructors; instead, she was summoned to the bearded man. The man, in front of thousands of Quincy seemed to want to make an announcement. She didn’t know exactly what was happening but soon, she would find out. She was to become the first Sternritter…B The Blizzard.
In the next few years and as the conflict between the Shinigami and the Quincy worsen, more Sternritter were appointed. There was even one who was also assigned the letter B along with her. His name had always been much too difficult to pronounce but they always got along fairly well albeit sharing the same letter. Their powers, at least back then, were quite similar and close to one another. Having been devoid the pleasure of fighting more instructors, she was told that, aside from other Sternritters and the bearded man himself, anyone else thrown to her would just end up as fodder. Judging from her power and comparing it to others she came to the realization that they were right. Forced into seclusion to fight stronger and stronger enemies every time she became stronger she was raised to hate and fear pain and to wish to deliver it onto others instead She was brought up to feel weak and seek power just to know she was very strong in her time, just to augment her thirst for even more power.
Battles had ever since become rather boring. The bearded man would no longer fight her. As the years transpired, her power had become so high it was nearly on par with his, and her mind, she had truly surpassed him and it was likely why he opted against fighting him. Behind his back, she had created many Quincy techniques, some that mirrored ideas she had obtained from his abilities, and some she had remodeled to look just like his. Not long before she had even acquired her own vollstanding. Her personality had even changed after her newly acquired powers bloomed and became even fiercer. Unlike the rest of the Quincy and the Sternritters, she was the only who openly insulted and picked on the bearded man without fear. He simply did not care, possibly as he knew it was not an act of true disrespect but rather Luna wanting a fight. There was also a chance he truly feared her abilities and her newly acquired power. Perhaps he was truly afraid of being bested and killed by her, or killing her in the process. Nevertheless, she was wildly known for her power and her unorthodox and unfitting behavior.
As she approached her young adult years where she turned from being a teenager into an adult, she had already had quite a number of flings. The amount of serious boyfriends she had were none. However, she was quite often seen leading men into her quarters for rather dark and lustful evenings. For the most part however, she was rather picky with whom she brought. Very few men interested her enough to get them with her, and even few her amused her enough to be kept alive as the large majority of them were killed right after she went back to her senses after a climatic and lustful night.
Killing was something she did quite often, and something she rather enjoyed. Though occasionally she would finish her opponents rather fast, this was done only when the missions and the orders called for swift action. If the specifics were left to her own details, she always liked to tease with her opponent, making sure that she exploited their weakness and forcing them to endure the greatest pain for the longest amount of time before steadily succumbing to their injuries, and promptly, their own demise. She also had a twisted idea of fun, but given her upbringing, she could not be blamed. In her battle style, she merely resorted to her arrows and her spirit weapons as going as far as using her vollstanding was unheard of, especially against such weaklings. She was also known for her especially strong blut vene. Her training as she had been aging consisted of training up and empowering her pureblood Quincy techniques like the blut vene and the vollstanding as well as her arrows. For the most part, Luna was a prodigy among the Quincy. On one occasion, even the bearded man had confessed to her, that although his might and his power was without equal, at her age, he paled in comparison to her latent and hidden power. In all manners, she was a true beast.
The Unexpected Freedom
While off on an important mission she got wind of a strange rumor. The bearded man had disappeared, although some of the Sternritter believed he had instead forced himself into slumber out of a grueling fight with an equally powerful shinigami. In his absence, there was division, there was problem. Many of the Quincy went off to live on their own, to become subjugated by the Shinigami they once fought. Others had banded together awaiting the awakening of their leader as it was said to be soon approaching, that his return would be quite soon. She knew the latter not to be true. She had no purpose without the bearded man. Her goal was to finish him and kill him, finally proving all her years of struggle worth it and proclaiming herself one of the strongest, if not the strongest Quincy of her time. Though she struggled with her decision, she decided she did not belong in a world as feeble and weak as this. Devoid of opponents strong enough to pose a real challenge, she forced herself into stasis, as she calibrated her energy to awake in just a few centuries.
Either out of a mistake at the point of calibration or perhaps stemming out of the years of grueling suffering, she was in stasis for longer than she had imagined. Nearly twice as long. If the rumors had been right before she went into her deep slumber, the bearded man would have returned. Instead, she was shocked when she learned the truth. As far as she could find out, there was no real news that the bearded man had ever woken up. In turn, the number of Quincy had dwindled tremendously since the days of old. Seeing no purpose in her life, she was saved just by the sheer spiritual pressure she felt spawning the land and the oceans. Some things had changed. There were quite a lot of strong presences scattered around the world. Very few managed to stand toe to toe with the level of power she possessed, and the few that did would soon learn that the first Sternritter, the Queen of the Quincy had returned and she meant businesses.
Some Time Later...
Even after so much time, Luna had yet to change her mind. Her time with the Wandenreich was long passed. Neither the leadership nor any of its members inspired any form of respect from her. The only one that sort of matched her views to some extent was Sofia, and Luna wouldn’t go out of her way to rejoin her people for one individual. No. The Wandenreich, and the Quincy by that extension were a bunch of cowards in her eyes. They were but the shameful trash that had managed to live on to this day from glory and the power they once held over a millenia ago. Instead, the girl had chosen to remain ehr days doing what she liked best. She would travel the world, finding suitable targets with which to indulge her desires. Luna had many hobbies, most of which involved fighting, sex, and subsequently killing the previous object of her desires. She wasn’t an evil black widow, she was an ice queen.
Everything took an odd turn when the girl met a boy by the name of Towa. He was very normal by all extents and purposes but she took a liking to him after killing the monsters that besieged him. Of course, she would have killed them nonetheless; it was fun. As it turned out, the boy had very peculiar skills that made him a suitable companion, and so, rather than killing him, she took him along in her journeys. As it turned out, the male would become the only partner she had slept with that had lived to tell the tale. And with her newest companion in centuries on tow, Luna continued to press on throughout the world, finding purpose, meaning, and joy in pushing herself to seek new thrills and adventures, finally away from the link to her people.
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IV. Equipment
» Equipment:
Ginto: Small containers used to store reyrioku. Quincy may make use of these for spell casting much like Shinigami make use of kido. Like the latter they are activated by calling out commands, but unlike kido, does not require any of the user's energy to activate. On her possession, Luna carries a large number of them.
Seele Schneider: A very thin sword that may be also used as an arrow by the Quincy albeit being much longer than the typical arrow. The Schneider functions like a chainsaw by having the reishi blade vibrate at ultra-high frequencies. By doing this, it easily loosens the molecular bonds between any spirit matter it cuts thus enabling the Quincy to easily absorb the freed reishi. A favorite because of their look, Luna carries with quite a handful of them with her.
Hollow Bait: Small coin-shaped disk that attracts Hollow when crushed. Because of Luna's extremely powerful reiatsu, her hollow bait is likely to bring out some of the most dangerous and rarest entities from Hueco Mundo.
Quincy Cross: Her Quincy cross, like her powers and her outfit, are rather unique in their own right. In what looks like an outer base of black edges, a golden cross, like the inlays of her outfit is widely displayed. With an affixed circle on the center of the cross, the symbol of the Wandenreich lies just behind it, constructed out of gold. For the most part, her Quincy cross can often be seen hanging off of none of her wrists.
Bankai Capturing Medallion [Already Used]: Following her appointment as The First Sternritter: B The Blizzard, Luna saw an exponential increase in her battles against the Shinigami. Although her real objective was to be closer to the Bearded Man, to keep learning, improve and challenging him to yet another fight...for he had seemingly enjoyed their encounters nearly as much as she had...it would not be so. Her nearly immeasurable abilities demanded that she was out on the battlefield, directing and guiding large forces of the Quincy against the relentless might of the Gotei. Throughout the course of the war, she had noticed that the Bearded Man had become a bit more secluded, not out of fear, as that was something he was rather talented in instilling in others rather than experience himself. It seemed like the next step in Quincy technology was at the doors, and it was bound to be released.
On a private appointment, she was presented with quite the odd and archaic looking amulet. Once she was explained the powers, she was literally anxious to go try it out. However, knowing her nature, the Bearded Man cautioned her against doing so or suffer the consequences. Though disobeying him was something she did often and well, she was wise enough to know the implications and the significance of the item and why it was vital it was kept secret and unused for as long as possible. And so, she did.
During the later days of the war before the Bearded Man's disappearance, Luna was in a distant front, leading the fight against a substantial number of strong shinigami. Even in the distance, the enormous reiatsu of their leader surged and encouraged her man, although for her, it merely annoyed her and pushed her to release more of her own power not to get outdone by him. As soon as the leader's reiatsu vanished however, not knowing the specifics and refusing to believe he had perished, she tried to rush in his location but was instead met by the shinigami still left alive. Her man were having a lot of trouble with the leader of the group currently facing off against her as his bankai was one with rather unorthodox abilities. She wanted to end it quickly and see the leader, there was no time. In a vout of utter frustration and desperation, she used her medallion to steal the bankai of her opponent. Although she would not use the bankai in that battle, she would go on to easily defeat the weakened group.
Regardless, she was not able to catch up with her leader no mater how much she hasten her pace. As for her bankai, she feels reassured in knowing she has it, but has never it used but once, to make sure she could control it and get a hold and a knowledge of its power. Its likely that the use of the bankai will be rare, as she would rather not concede a moment in which she has to resort to using the power of a lowly shinigami. Nevertheless, if the situation calls for it, its not beyond her to use it, although it may stem more out of shaming an individual to see him wretch in pain and hate for the lives she's taken instead of to further her already substantial power.
V. Natural Abilities & Skills
» Skills:
Multilingual & Language Genius: Throughout her upbringing, Luna was forced to study and master nearly every language known to man. With the results of being beat regardless of whether she learned or not, it was quite more severe if it was the latter. Given her immense intellect and the forced drive to learn, Luna is capable of speaking just about any language in the world with extreme ease. For the new and peculiar languages she might not be acquainted with, it takes but mere moments for her to analyze and easily understand the language.
Seductress: Given her experience, seducing man comes to her as easily as breathing. Ether because of her looks, her distinctively different personality while she lures them in, or for some ulterior reason, Luna is quite the seductive woman. Easily able to bend the strongest of wills, she can easily weave a man to follow her commands with promises of unfulfilled lust. Just as there has never been a man who has interested her enough to keep alive after her sensual desires dissipated, she has never once met a man with whom she had a deep interest with, that did not reciprocate feelings of lust and desire towards her.
VI. Quincy Skills & Abilities
» Quincy Skills:
Licht Regen: By storing an immense amount of reishi into her bow and using Hirenkyaku to get over the enemy, Luna is able to release a devastating effects as a form of a nearly innumerable barrage of arrows all at once that likely exceed a dozen thousand. In most circumstances, the attack is performed in an attempt to surprise an opponent. Although the amount of arrows being fired is nearly unbelievable, the space which they cover is not as wide as the amount of arrows may suggest. Therefore, Hirenkyaku is necessary to catch the opponent of guard and pin him down with devastating and relentless force.
Heilig Pfeil: As the signature technique for Quincy, Luna was taught how to fire, increase, control, and empower her hots from a very early age. Always being beat, and sometimes near death for not exceeding her already prodigy-like levels, she was forced into displaying a perfection the likes of which had likely never been seen before. Through years of cruel and grueling training and battle, Luna has become a natural and her arrows were highly revered during the years of the war. Easily being able to shoot over two dozen thousand arrows in one go before beginning to tire. Her heilig pfeil are specially powerful, even surpassing that of all the Sternritters of her time, to the point where her arrows can easily generate considerably large explosions upon impact. However, as the arrows with such magnitude of explosive capabilities require a bit more concentration, she currently possesses the ability to fire up to twenty of these arrows simultaneously.
Shadows: Using shade or shadows, A Quincy can disappear and use a form of fast travel that allows them to quickly leave a place, and move almost instantly to another. However, this skill was thought to be limited to those of the old style Quincy. However Modern age Quincy are known to be able to perform this. Having been raised and trained in the days of old, when things, in her mind, truly mattered, she was taught this technique from an early age and became extremely proficient in it. Luna is easily able to move to any shade she can see, or has previously seen in her vicinity at any time so long as she can either see it or picture it on her mind. She would simply reemerge from the shadow where she intended to appear. Because of the unpredictable nature of the technique and the random effect, it is difficult to pinpoint her intended direction.
Ransotengai: Extremely high level technique which allows Luna to control her body parts using strings of Reyrioku controlled by her brain by forming strings made up of reishi. By using this technique, Luna can control her own body like a puppet, allowing her to move her body and limbs freely despite paralysis, broken bones, or anything that would otherwise impede normal willful movement.
Saiten: The mastery of Rasotengai was quite the accomplishment among the Quincy, but Luna was never contempt with being just slightly above the rest, as she was raised and trained to be the absolute best, or ensure that at least her goal were to be so. During her many battles, she found that she did not have much use for the original technique as it was hardly possible for an opponent to even come close enough to harming her. In part because of her sadistic nature, she kept devising ways in which to murder her opponents while having fun seeing them die. Saiten was but one of the modifications she made to Rasotengai to play with her opponents. By using the same systems through which she would generate Blut, she allows Reishi strings to come off from her pores. For the most part they protrude through the pores in her hands but she may choose to let them do so out of anywhere in her body.
During most occasions, she was fond of placing the Saiten upon the lifeless bodies of defeated combatants and forced them watch their companions. The look of horror, fear, and sadness of her opponents when they were force to strike down their late companions that had fallen before them was gratifying enough to make her feel a joy that could only be compared to sexual arousal. Since the Saiten is connected onto the nervous system of the individual after their death, although she has control over their body, its very limited what she can draw from. Normal body functions such as running, flash steps, and slashing is as simple as breathing as by merely moving a muscle she can direct her own nervous impulses through the Saiten to the lifeless body. Her Saiten merely allows her to use the dead body to hit, slash, rush the opponent, and as a catalyst and conduit to run her own attacks and unique powers through them.
Although Saiten may be hypothetically used on a live opponent, the foe must be at least two tiers weaker than Luna and must have suffered considerable damage to even allow the ability to take place. However, at the first sign of relief, either through medical kido or through a strong burst in reiatsu from the foe, Saiten would instantly be disconnected from her body. Also, although the Saiten strings protrude from her pores, any sudden or rough deactivation of the Saiten carries no dangerous effects for her as the strings would merely dematerialize and cave onto themselves out of the reflex in her own nervous system before allowing harm to come to her.
Kirchenlied: Sankt Zwinger: A technique of nearly unlimited power, it is the single greatest protective magic of Quincy offense and defense. At will, Luna may generate a number of roman numeral-inscribed constructs from the fingertips of an outstretched hand, which causes several towering columns of Reishi, shaped like the Quincy Cross, to erupt upwards in a circular formation around her. Anyone who steps within the confines of the area will be immediately rent asunder where the stand by the light of God.
Immense Spiritual Power: Luna possesses an enormous amount of spiritual power which is easily viable and finely controlled. Although her unique ice abilities have a definite effect on the weather, her spiritual pressure is such that merely walking about during a battle causes it to affect her surroundings and her environment on a controlled level, easily reshaping the battlefield by the sheer power she lets out. Her spiritual energy has been known to make large and tough man fall on their knees, and even make hardy shinigami sweat and tremble in fear at her presence. She has also demonstrated having such large reservoirs of energy to be able to utilize an enormous amounts of taxing attacks without feeling faint.
Hirenkyaku Master: Supernatural Speed & Agility: Luna is exceptionally skilled in hirenkyaku, easily being able to outspeed her instructors as she grew up, faster than the bearded man was able to acquire stronger opponents to further her growth. Her speed is such that most opponents never notice her intended location until it is too late. Aside from showing she has been capable of keeping up with some of the best and most powerful forces of the Quincy of old, she has also demonstrated unbelievable speed and reflexes during battle. Her reaction time and speed are such that when caught by surprise by an attack, she can easily react in time to dodge in a rather graceful way or counterattack if she so wills it.
Luna can keep up steady and tremendously fast assaults upon her enemies which forces the great majority on the offense, as she has been known for being ruthless and relentless, leaving nearly no flaws or openings in her attacks. Easily able to use the battlefield to her advantage, her agility an speed enable her to rush and jump from wall to wall, keeping an intense and steady amount of arrows raining down on her opponents in rather unorthodox ways to keep them guessing and unsure of her attack patterns. The flurry of arrows in such unorthodox directions and her nearly unmatched movements grant her such dexterity while attacking her opponents that she is easily able to continue her demolishing offensive from a variety of angles with great accuracy and power.
Genius Intellect and Prodigy Battle Tactician: Ever since she was a child, Luna was widely regarded as a prodigy, a crafty tactician who easily deceived her enemies, and one of the most intelligent beings of her time. During battle she highly analytic is able to deduce situations rather easily and create intricate and unorthodox battle tactics on the spot. Quickly being able to understand and see through an opponent's power and attack patterns, Luna can tailor her own defenses and attacks to make the opponent's useless against hers. Although she cares very little for people unless she has a keen interest in them, she is very cunning and insightful of everyone around her, easily being able to predict nearly anything well in advanced. With great intuition, Luna is easily able to become aware of incoming danger, almost as if in response to a reflex, to any incoming danger and thus react in due time. Her vast knowledge and battle experience has led her to obtain an innate understanding of the abilities of others, even if she has just recently seen them for the first time. From there, she can, with quite ease, input variables and concepts into her mind much like an equation to deduce, and follow through with the best course of action.
Blut: Advanced Quincy technique where Luna makes reishi flow directly into her blood vessels. By using this technique, Luna can drastically increase her attack and defense to near unimaginable levels. Aside from being extremely dangerous and potentially deadly to her opponents, it is not without restrictions. Since the attack and defense form of Blut utilize different reishi systems, they cannot be used both at the same time. Through intense training, like some of the legends of the Quincy of old, Luna has managed to be able to used both at once but only for extremely short amount of times. If she were to keep both active simultaneously for more than two posts, it would likely bring about her untimely demise.
Throughout her training, she was forced to her limits with relentless attacks from opponents much stronger than her. The attacks were vicious and never-ending to ensure she would reach the limits of her blut and either force her to tap into what she could barely attain, or suffer the consequences in battle, and a near death post-beating if she failed to meet up to standards. After defeating and killing stronger and stronger instructors, Luna was able to tailor and improve her blut in the hectic and dangerous state of battle. Not only is she able to keep up her Blut Vene and Blut Aterie up for considerably long amount of times when compares to other Sternritters and in even the Bearded Man himself, but she was gifted enough to develop her own off-shoot extensions of Blut to further enhance in combat. Surpassing what was thought to be impossible, she has even learned to fuse her unique genetic skills with her Quincy gifts to attain a mastery and a power over Blut that can be compared almost to a god.
Blut Vene: The defensive form of Blut which grants Luna inhuman durability and is represented by a faint pattern tracing the veins beneath the surface of the skin. The act of using Blut Vene is largely unknown to her opponents since the visible pattern is only shown on the afflicted area when struck. If consciously kept at full power, even attacks delivered by a powerful Bankai can be negated completely. However, despite the considerable defense afforded by this technique, it is seemingly not absolute, and can be torn using sufficient power. Additionally, Blut Vene can be used to aid the user against critical wounds which have already been inflicted by stopping the severe loss of blood which would result from said wound.
In addition, Luna can use her unique abilities to coat the innards and the exterior of her veins with ice without causing harm to herself while further augmenting the defensive power the ability grants. After extensive training in and out of battle to take the ability to the next level she discovered that by tensing and cooling down the veins with her ice abilities she was able to maintain the effects for quite a bit longer.
Blut Arterie: The offensive form of Blut that grants the user inhuman attack power. This technique is the only thing capable of ensuring that a Quincy's attacks are able to significantly damage a Bankai-wielding Shinigami. One notable use of this is applying it towards physical attacks as well as coating it on there own arrows to increase the damage output to that of a Bankai wielding captain. This is a vary powerful skill that shouldn't be taken lightly.
Much like with blut vene, the extensive battle experience and grueling training sessions with incredibly superior adversaries throughout her life forced Luna to create new and unique ways to use her abilities to enhance the gifts already available to the Quincy. By diffusing some of her ice abilities into her body, she has been able to make a specially diluted form of her ice that enhances the power her Blut Arterie already possesses. Not only is the boost in power significantly greater, but the amount of time she can maintain this form of blut is much longer as she keeps feeding the veins and maintaining them cool and stable for longer than usual.
Blut Netzhaut: By expanding on her mastery of Blut, Luna has been able to rework the Quincy technique to benefit her in a variety of ways, By pushing the boundaries of what was thought possible, she has been able to create her own unique extensions by delving into her Quincy mastery and the unique abilities she was born with. By forcing her Blut to flow into her central retinal veins, she can produce quite a number of effects on her eyes. The blut enhances her sight temporarily by allowing her to see clearly, akin to telescopic, up to 1,000 meters. Likewise by fine tuning the Blut she can also focus her sight in to see material and entities the size of a nanobacteria. Although the use of Blut in this fashion is quite straining because of the necessary concentration and strain it causes, Luna has found a way to circumvent the problem. By allowing her ice to diffuse into her central retinal veins she can ease the strain it causes and steadily maintain the effects this form provides her nearly indefinitely. However, it is currently still difficult to maintain either the telescopic or microscopic view during heated and constant uninterrupted combat for more than three posts, but, given a time to rest or to hide, or assuming she is not directly involved in combat, she may potentially keep up the ability nearly indefinitely.
END OF THE QUINCY APPLICATION
Coding By: [THEFROST]