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[Spirit Class 9] Escorpión, El Masculino Scorpion
Thu Nov 30, 2023 9:26 am
THE HOLLOW APPLICATION
I. Basic Information
» Name: Escorpión
» Alias: El Masculino Scorpion
» Age: 106
» Gender: Male
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» Appearance Image:
- Escorpión:
I. Personality
» Personality: Escorpión is a hollow with only one objective in all the worlds which he could exists; His own survival. Everything he does, whether it be to hide until the storm passes, allowing himself to be stepped on by others, ambushing his enemies, anything he does is to further to goal of surviving. He sees himself as little better than a cockroach, constantly fearing everything, constantly hiding, offering deals, attempting to bargain, even destroying parts of his body to escape are all things not beneath him. He fears everyone and everything, thus wishes to hide from everything, acting the coward he always has been in turn. He will run from those weaker than him in the slimmest chance they could slay him, he flees from those stronger than him the moment he discovers his ability to hide will not save him. He has even begun to attempt discovering ways to 'play dead', all in the name of cowardly running away from his enemies. To go with this, never will Escorpión engage in a 'fair' fight, always resorting to his Caustic Sting and Acidic Touch to weaken and distract even those far weaker than him to minimize his own damage.
Of course, this all comes peace and parcel to the fact Escorpión is very easily frightened by perceived threats. So much as threatening as unleashing ones 'ultimate strike' sends Escorpión running for the hills or attempting to hide, something he is practically waiting to do in a second's notice. It should, of course, go without mentioning the 'Look behind you!' trick sends Escorpión running before he even dares to look. All in all, this cowardly scorpion is one hint of being greater than one is to send him running for the hills.
» Likes: Hiding, Small Dark Spaces, Cold Deserts
» Dislikes: Social Pressure, Small Dark Spaces, Spicy Food
I. History
» History:
"A Coward Dies a Thousand Deaths, a Hero Dies but One."
A famous saying from the world of the living to condemn cowards, to glorify the heroes and soldiers across the world to be brave, virtuous, and leave their mark upon the world!
The soul which became Escorpión, was no such Hero. Amidst the heroes of the world, was born a soul consumed by fear. He feared his peers, he feared technology, he feared the outside world, but most of all, he feared himself. He was cowardly and weak, flinching from even the most cautious and careful movement and his heart never knew a calm moment. As he grew into a man, he began to fear everything even more, fearing the wood of his home for the possible splinters, the furniture for the stubbed toes they could cause, he grew to even fear the love of his family for they all eventually left him.
He could confront no problem and could shed no tears except in reference to his fears. He eventually grew to only find solace in the dark, for he could find nothing within sight that could cause his fears... Until he began to fear even that, for the unknown of what could be unknowingly within his space.
The only fear he ever overcame, was fear of death.
Thrice he attempted to take his own life in various means, and thrice was saved by those who loved him and were true Heroes of the world. But this merely spurned him on further, and on his forth attempt saw him hanging from a noose.
Yet, his anguish did not end with his death. He haunted his own home, refusing to leave, yet unable to stay. He feared what might await his soul now that he was dead, for would he find heaven or hell? He didn't know, and so lingered in-between. Until his Chain of Fate rotted away due to the despair and anguish of his existence.
What formed was a hollow in complete likeness of a scorpion with the mask of his own making.
Thus the birth of Escorpión.
Escorpión stalked the narrow alleys and the damp dark places of the human world, striking only at those humans isolated where his cowardice could justify his attempts to feed. His stingers equipped with poisons, a cowardly weapon for a cowardly hollow, reducing his prey to shriveling wrecks perfect for him to feast. Much of his time after becoming a hollow was ambushing prey or reducing them to state he could fight cowardly, or even both.
Never the less, Escorpión was just as much a fearful coward as the human he was spawned from.
I. Natural Abilities
» Natural Abilities:
A keen, read Cowardly, instinct to gauge his opponent's fighting ability in relation to if they could kill him and whether or not he should run away. Often, he looses fights he could win because he fears his opponent far more than he should and runs away.
A natural toughness consisting of his armor like shell and muscular toughness, alongside his mask's toughness.
I. Racial Abilities
» Racial Abilities:
- Soul-Body Separation:
- Soul-Body Separation: This is a simple racial technique that most, if not all, Hollows have access to. In essence, this ability allows the hollow to separate the living person from their spirits, forcibly dragging their spirit so they can either converse with their loved ones upon turning into a hollow or for more sinister means. Whilst a common racial ability, hollows are usually not found using such an ability as they normally hunt after pluses, rather than living human beings. If desperate enough, however, this can change and the hollow is capable of separating the human spirit from their body. This also means that it is possible for a hollow to extract a shinigami from their gigai, for whatever reason.
- Acidic Touch:
Acidic Touch: A rather passive and simple ability for all hollows. In essence, this is the first form of defense for a normal hollow, that if someone were to touch their skin they would be singed and their hands would be eroded and burnt as if acid was poured onto it. It is said this is extremely painful, and actually capable of letting the hollow's reiatsu into the victim's body.
- Caustic Sting:
Caustic Sting: A derivative of the Acidic Touch ability Escorpión has naturally as a hollow, where via the use of his stringers, the one on his tail and the one in place of his tongue, Escorpión is able to administer the Acidic Touch ability directly into the internals of his victims. With this, Escorpión is able to administer his Acidic Touch both within and from without, only increasing the damage caused exponentially.
- High-Speed Regeneration:
High-Speed regeneration: Generally self explanatory, all hollows are capable of having the ability to regenerate their bodies in a timely manner. It is said that if they have taken drastic damage to organs and vitals, however, they cannot regenerate these easily which makes them still vulnerable depending in their individual characteristics.
I. Hollow Nucleus
» Hollow Power:
- Emboscada al Acecho:
- Emboscada al Acecho: is the ability to hide himself completely from view alongside hiding Escorpión's reiryoku from the senses of others. In a pinch, this could even be pushed to allow Escorpión to sneak away from a dangerous situation, but that is far from the ideal way to use this ability. It is meant to be a way to facilitate Escorpión's ambush capabilities, lashing out the moment his prey comes within ideal striking range. This is usually inconjunction with hiding within the ground or atop hidden areas.
I. Equipment
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I. Skill Sheet
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General Skills
» Durability: Adept
» Speed: Untrained
» Strength: Beginner
» Martial Skill: Untrained
Will Skills
» Willpower: Untrained
» Deduction: Beginner
» Focus: Beginner
Hollow Skills
» Cero: Beginner
» Evolution Stage: Beginner
» Hollow Power: Beginner
» Mask Protection: Adept
I. Role Play Sample
» Roleplay Sample:
- RP Sample:
- "So, I realize this is a mucky dirty muddy terrible terrible place we couldn't take my bike through." Dirk said, his supremely natural yet now gelled hair to stop all this terrible water business, the orange flame like hair now a better signifier than anything his dark leather jacket could give away. "And I get, you all are really spoiled from the bike, everyone knows I am no exception..."
Dirf puffed up his chest, and yelled into the heavens "BUT WHY AM I THE REPLACEMENT?!"
Under each arm, was a dog, his Growlith in his left, his Houndour in his right, and atop his head and shoulders, Furfrou looked down disdainfully at everything from her perch. All three were clad in leather jackets that showed off his flaming skull hairstyle on their backs, and all three still had their shades on from when the sun was out.... Probably because he needed to be the one to remove them and put them in their jacket pockets... IRREGARDLESS!
"I could just put you all in your pokeballs you know!" Dirk stopped trudging through the muck, as if realizing an Epiphany that eluded him all his life. "...Why didn't I put you in your pokeballs..."
"Grow!" Pointed out his earstwhile Growlithe, yellow be his fur, point out the obvious with a jabbing paw into his side.
Dirk scowled, the sunglasses on his eyes making it really hard to see. He also needed to take his off. Wasn't like anyone was around anywho. "Look, a little bit of mud will hardly last! You'll all be be in pokeballs anyway! What does it matter!"
"Fur..." Growled the Furfrou atop his head, and he could only droop in response "Yes ma'am...."
He turned his head to the side as he muttered "It would of been one of the boys anyway..."
"Grow!" "Dour!" the two Boys in question shouted in objection!
"SHADDUP! Why should I have to suffer alone?!" Decried Dirk, even as he took another sucking set into the swamp.
No one wanted to be in the mud, so it was forced to be him! Outrageous.
"Look, all I'm saying, it would make MY life so much-" His foot caught on some sub-mud vine - "O-oh! No-no-no-n-" Dirk through his hands in the air, while Furfrou took a leap into hte air, sending Dirk RUSHING towards the ground in a sudden loud SPLAT.
Houndour and Growlithe impacted his mud free back first, resulting into "Guh-GAH!" from the Bike Rider as one then the other came down.
Followed immediately by a "OOF!" "GOW!" "DOU!", his back forming almost a solid U, as Furfrou came down on all three of the boys.
Her sniff of disdain was the only consolation.
With a shaky hand, Dirk raised two pokeballs "G-growlithe, H-houndour... R-Return."
Two beams of red light sucked up the two pokemon, leaving Furfrou to follow the few inches direcly onto Dirk's leather jacketed back.
Dirk's shaky attempted to raise a third pokeball was met with a succinct "Fur. Frou."
He could only muster a single response into the mud as his arm flopped down. "Y-yes, Ma'am."
Wiping his hands on his jacket, Dirk shakily stood, Furfrou once more taking her place on his head and shoulders. His entire front was marred in mud, his glasses needed to be flicked more than a few times to get all the mud off, and he was overall not having a nice night. Dirk continued mucking his way through the mud and Mire until he saw the most blessed sign.
Moss on a tree!
He practically tore it off, wiping his face and glasses. Yes, he was more wet, and hat to spit out his fair of moss from his face, but now he was mud free!
Huzzah!
Now that he could see clearly now the mud was gone~! He actually took the time to try and glare through the darkness. In the distance, past a few fellows with an eerie purple light he could see a big ole group of- Wait, people with an earie purple light?
Dirk's head whipped past to the aforementioned people. It was definitely a weird bunch, one was the sickest fashion disigner he'd ever seen with them long blonde hair. The other looked more like some CEO boss guy who would sit in one of them fancy red chairs behind a desk plotting how to make money out of a talking Meowth. The final one looked like stocking clad rockstar who definitely didn't wear the boots for this trek...
Dirk looked down at his own mud covered biking boots... Maybe he didn't either...
"...Maybe I shouldn't be out here on a blood moon of all things... Theres some wild wild people around, lookin' like shady folk..." Dirk shuddered, taking bigger steps to try and avoid the creepy looking group. There looked to be a larger one round the other way anyhow! He can even take a looksie for that wild doggie pokemon he heard so much about!
Looking up at his Furfrou, he asked her the ever important question "So, you smell anything good? We're supposed to be out here finding a pokemon and missing people, we should be keeping eyes and noses out!"
Furfrou sniffed "Furfrou! Fur fur Furfrou!" She complained bitterly, motioning to the raining sky and all the mud clouding any scents.
Dirk drooped again, hanging his head "Yeah... I figured... Well, lets keep looking then."
Taking more mucking steps forward, deeper into the swamp.
END OF CHARACTER APPLICATION
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Re: [Spirit Class 9] Escorpión, El Masculino Scorpion
Thu Nov 30, 2023 7:38 pm
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» Spirit Class: 9
General Skills
» Durability: Adept
» Speed: Untrained
» Strength: Beginner
» Martial Skill: Untrained
Will Skills
» Willpower: Untrained
» Deduction: Beginner
» Focus: Beginner
Hollow Skills
» Cero: Beginner
» Evolution Stage: Beginner
» Hollow Power: Beginner
» Mask Protection: Adept
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