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Ama Yariman
Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:49 pm
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ARRANCAR
GENETICS
Character Name:
Ama Yariman
Character True Age:
550
Character Appearance Age:
19-20
Character Gender:
Female – I mean really… How could you hide those assets?~
Orientation:
Freelancing unless someone wants her :3
Personality:
Ama, much as her name states, is flirtatious and knows what she wants. She can
be assertive at points and is not one to be messed with. Ama loves to play and
if she finds the right person to play with, can be possesive of that person.
She is a very good dancer and has many hidden talents she only shows to
specific people. When confronted, Ama is never afraid of her sexuality and is
always comfortable being who she is, a bisexual.
Ama often acts tough and is actually quite stronger than
she looks. She does show off at times, but knows her limits. She is always on
the hunt for a practice dummy to hone her fighting skills, so watch out. When
she is near someone she likes, you will know because she seems to change
entirely, the flirtatiousness strengthens and she shows off more to impress the
significant other, like most would. All in all, Ama can get hard to handle, so
if you are to get close to her, make sure you have a high tolerance for
bullshit.
History:
Ama was a slut in school, let's not sugarcoat it. She
had a bad reputation for being a whore and grabbed the attentions of males
everywhere. She barely noticed them anymore, they all wanted the same thing,
and she was hapy to oblidge, who cares about rumours and bullshit. As long as
you aren't pregnant, there wasn't anything wrong with what you are doing was
her motto in school, and everywhere. She got top grades and was always smart
unlike the typicial school whore, she never was one to be normal or follow
rules. Or, to care, even. She led a good life dispite the rumours and bullshit
she never worried about, and was overly pleased with everything she had done.
Ama was involved in many clubs and prgrams that helped her greatly, as said
before, she was a smart slut.
She lived in a time where education was rare and many
could hardly read or write. Ama herself was an avid reader and loved writing,
she decided to become a tutor. However, there were many who only wanted her to
be her teacher because of her flirtatious nature and often got many come-ons,
which she accepted only because she saw no reason not to.
Years later after she graduated, did her life change;
two years, to be exact. Ama was living a normal life on her own and was quite
sucessful in the fashion world. She had always been quite fashionable and loved
designing clothes, and eventually opened her own buisness in her home, it was a
cosy place that she absolutely loved. Ama loved striving with what she did best
and got many benefits from it, one being new people. She met a man that made
her quite happy. They even went as far to actually go out before the began to
get serious. Ama, being quite new to getting this serious was not sure how to
take it, and was rather insensative by mistake about it a lot.
They began to progress further and further, and Ama
began to get uneasy, not about him, but about what was may happen next, it was
so odd for her. Finally, it happened, he proposed. She was shocked, and simply
was weirded out now. Ama told him how she felt and felt bad for doing it, but
refused. Turns out she did not know him as well as she thought - which may
explain her uneasiness. He almost immediately snapped when she told him she had
always felt uneasy. Apparently, he really was insane, because that day, with
nothing but a butcher knife and a few moves, he killed her mercilessly. Or so
they thought.
Without him realizing, she and them both found at that
day, she could not, nor would ever be killed by something as pathetic as a
human without a fight. All her life she thought she was normal, until some
instincts she never knew she had kicked in and took over her. Without any
delay, she began ripping him apart at once and devouring his useless soul. She
cackled and then froze. What had she done, and why? It progressed like this for
years, not knowing why she was doing this, but she had to, otherwise she felt
starved and hungry. Like... she craved souls.
She never did understand what happened after that day,
and it took a long time before she finally did. One day after consuming someone
else's soul, she turned into a beast. A beast that she never before
understood... and now it was her life. The only life she could live, and she
could control herself better now that she was used to it. Her new forms kept
improving and yet getting weirder, at one point she resembled a cat, and with
her purple hair she looked like a Cheshire. Rather amusing, really.
After what seemed like a lifestime, Ama grew old of the
act. She wanted it all to end, and felt it never would. She didn't seem to be
aging, and it was rather scary, but in a way, great. However, the constant
hunger for souls was beginning to get to her. She hated it and wanted it to
end. Ama ripped off her mask and fell to the ground, she was out cold for
hours, almost until morning. When she awoke, she ran to a mirror at once and
wondered if she was still a monster. Ama now looked human, but only changed on
the outside, she was still a monoster, but now she was in control, and knew how
to live her life. She was ready for anything. To face the world... As an
Arrancar.
RP Sample:
Ama had a lovely long jog that day and felt quite refresh, as always. She
usually jogged three times a week to stay fit and did other various activities
for pleasure to stay in shape. Ama liked her shape and how she looked, and was
very good at keeping it attractive and overall nice. After her nice, relaxing
shower, Ama got out and dressed herself. She fixed her hair and put her glasses
back on and casually glanced at her clock. It was 5 in the afternoon, and she
was invited to a club this evening at 7. She decided now was a great time to
get herself ready.
Her first task was an easy one; blow drying her long
hair. This process took about half an hour because she has so much hair. Next,
she walked into her bedroom and picked out an outfit appropriate for going to a
night club. Being a very provocative person, Ama went with a sleevless, black
and pink coctail dress that exposed most of her chest and accessorized it with
a small red arm band on her right arm to match the red bow around her neck. For
footwear she wore knee-high black leather boots that she really liked. She put
it on and walked over to her full-length mirror to see how it looked. Perfect.
She smiled to herself and then put her hair up nicely with a red headband. Ama
felt good about how she looked. So good, she had lost track of time. She looked
over at the clock and noticed it was 6:50. Time to go!
Smiling widely to herself, she looked back at the mirror
one more time and winked at her reflexion before leaving her room. She never
took anything to clubs or bars, all that mattered to her was what she brought
home anyway. Ama then set off for the club and arrived just a few minutes after
7, not that being on time really mattered here. She took an additional five
minutes or so flirting with some guys in the line before she was told she could
go right in - ah, the advantages of being sexy, she thought evilly to herself.
When she walked in the usual males glued their eyes to her and others continued
pumping their fists or chugging their drinks. There were still the few lonely
ones trying to have a decent conversation over the defening music - nice try.
She looked on and walked to the bar just to sit down for a moment or two, her
usual routine. Ama looked more closely at the people, they were all so
predictable, all the sluts were grinding and teasing the easy, brainless guys
and the rest were getting so wasted they will never remember it. Anyone else
was either here because they were forced or had no social life. You may notice
the contradiction with Ama thinking this, but, know that Ama was no mindless
slut. She knew exactly why she was here, she had an actual plan besides getting
laid or wasted or both. However, she would take this plan to the grave.
In the corner of her eye, something grabbed her
attention. She looked over to find some guy nursing a glass of alcohol. He
looked deep in thought, or perhaps just lonely. Ama wondered whether she should
even try, but it appaeared he had only just got there and hadn't had much to
drink. She thought what the hell and got up, her hair flipping about as she did
so. She walked over slowly and sat down with a seat between them. Ama leaned on
the counter coolly and looked at him casually. "You new
here or just plain bored?" she asked conversationally because
he looked so cut off from everyone else, it was almost amusing the expression
on his face. She fingered the counter slightly out of boredum and awaited his
response with her legs crossed sexily.
Appearance:
[spoiler][img]https://2img.net/h/oi55.tinypic.com/scz3eo.jpg[/img][/spoiler]
Bone Appearance:
(What part of their body show their hollow heritage?)
Hollow Hole:
(Every Arrancar has a hollow hole. Where yours?)
reiatsu Colour:
Purple (stronger) / mauve (light-hearted) (depending on the strength)
Sealed Zanpakutô:
A small, foldable whip (arm’s length) she keeps in her boot.
Racial Abilities:
Sonido.
Unique Abilities:
---
Resereccion Name:
Apenar
Resereccion Release Phrase:
“And you will fall... Fall under my power...Apenar!”
Release Actions:
Ama will wave her whip in the air once and crack it upon the surface she wishes
to harm.
Resereccion Appearance:
When she activates her whip with her resereccion release phrase, her appearance
entirely, including her whip as well. Her whip will emit purple flames when it
is fully charged, but by this time her appearance will have changed to suit her
nicely. The fire and whip simply becomes purple, and her hair turns a jet black
and shorter so it won't be in her way during battle; after the whip is
activated. Her clothes become leathery and more comfortable and suited for
battle, making her ready for hits with her tough leather.
Resereccion Abilities:
Being such a sadist, Ama's ressurection relies mostly on pain and the obvious
sadistic pleasure. The strike from the whip will increase the sensitivity of
the nerve endings under the skin. This helps with feeling and her dominance
over you. If her whip does not hit you, you will feel fine and unchanged.
However, if Ama sucessfully strike you, you feel feel the pain from the whip
itself, and then it will be doubled. If she is not fully satisfied (reaction
wise), then she will whip you once more, and, if you are cut by the whip, the
pain you are feeling strengthen more and you will become hers even faster.
After awhile, if she is either still not satisfied, in an evil mood, or simply
done with you, she will then whip you harder than before, using even more force
and cutting them once more. Once she strikes you one last time, she will either
leave you for dead or whatever she feel suitable at that given time. If you are
lucky enough, Ama might decide to keep you.
(leave the skills alone until the application is approved. You can then go back
and add them if you want to)
General Skills
ARRANCAR
GENETICS
Character Name:
Ama Yariman
Character True Age:
550
Character Appearance Age:
19-20
Character Gender:
Female – I mean really… How could you hide those assets?~
Orientation:
Freelancing unless someone wants her :3
Personality:
Ama, much as her name states, is flirtatious and knows what she wants. She can
be assertive at points and is not one to be messed with. Ama loves to play and
if she finds the right person to play with, can be possesive of that person.
She is a very good dancer and has many hidden talents she only shows to
specific people. When confronted, Ama is never afraid of her sexuality and is
always comfortable being who she is, a bisexual.
Ama often acts tough and is actually quite stronger than
she looks. She does show off at times, but knows her limits. She is always on
the hunt for a practice dummy to hone her fighting skills, so watch out. When
she is near someone she likes, you will know because she seems to change
entirely, the flirtatiousness strengthens and she shows off more to impress the
significant other, like most would. All in all, Ama can get hard to handle, so
if you are to get close to her, make sure you have a high tolerance for
bullshit.
PAST
History:
Ama was a slut in school, let's not sugarcoat it. She
had a bad reputation for being a whore and grabbed the attentions of males
everywhere. She barely noticed them anymore, they all wanted the same thing,
and she was hapy to oblidge, who cares about rumours and bullshit. As long as
you aren't pregnant, there wasn't anything wrong with what you are doing was
her motto in school, and everywhere. She got top grades and was always smart
unlike the typicial school whore, she never was one to be normal or follow
rules. Or, to care, even. She led a good life dispite the rumours and bullshit
she never worried about, and was overly pleased with everything she had done.
Ama was involved in many clubs and prgrams that helped her greatly, as said
before, she was a smart slut.
She lived in a time where education was rare and many
could hardly read or write. Ama herself was an avid reader and loved writing,
she decided to become a tutor. However, there were many who only wanted her to
be her teacher because of her flirtatious nature and often got many come-ons,
which she accepted only because she saw no reason not to.
Years later after she graduated, did her life change;
two years, to be exact. Ama was living a normal life on her own and was quite
sucessful in the fashion world. She had always been quite fashionable and loved
designing clothes, and eventually opened her own buisness in her home, it was a
cosy place that she absolutely loved. Ama loved striving with what she did best
and got many benefits from it, one being new people. She met a man that made
her quite happy. They even went as far to actually go out before the began to
get serious. Ama, being quite new to getting this serious was not sure how to
take it, and was rather insensative by mistake about it a lot.
They began to progress further and further, and Ama
began to get uneasy, not about him, but about what was may happen next, it was
so odd for her. Finally, it happened, he proposed. She was shocked, and simply
was weirded out now. Ama told him how she felt and felt bad for doing it, but
refused. Turns out she did not know him as well as she thought - which may
explain her uneasiness. He almost immediately snapped when she told him she had
always felt uneasy. Apparently, he really was insane, because that day, with
nothing but a butcher knife and a few moves, he killed her mercilessly. Or so
they thought.
Without him realizing, she and them both found at that
day, she could not, nor would ever be killed by something as pathetic as a
human without a fight. All her life she thought she was normal, until some
instincts she never knew she had kicked in and took over her. Without any
delay, she began ripping him apart at once and devouring his useless soul. She
cackled and then froze. What had she done, and why? It progressed like this for
years, not knowing why she was doing this, but she had to, otherwise she felt
starved and hungry. Like... she craved souls.
She never did understand what happened after that day,
and it took a long time before she finally did. One day after consuming someone
else's soul, she turned into a beast. A beast that she never before
understood... and now it was her life. The only life she could live, and she
could control herself better now that she was used to it. Her new forms kept
improving and yet getting weirder, at one point she resembled a cat, and with
her purple hair she looked like a Cheshire. Rather amusing, really.
After what seemed like a lifestime, Ama grew old of the
act. She wanted it all to end, and felt it never would. She didn't seem to be
aging, and it was rather scary, but in a way, great. However, the constant
hunger for souls was beginning to get to her. She hated it and wanted it to
end. Ama ripped off her mask and fell to the ground, she was out cold for
hours, almost until morning. When she awoke, she ran to a mirror at once and
wondered if she was still a monster. Ama now looked human, but only changed on
the outside, she was still a monoster, but now she was in control, and knew how
to live her life. She was ready for anything. To face the world... As an
Arrancar.
RP Sample:
Ama had a lovely long jog that day and felt quite refresh, as always. She
usually jogged three times a week to stay fit and did other various activities
for pleasure to stay in shape. Ama liked her shape and how she looked, and was
very good at keeping it attractive and overall nice. After her nice, relaxing
shower, Ama got out and dressed herself. She fixed her hair and put her glasses
back on and casually glanced at her clock. It was 5 in the afternoon, and she
was invited to a club this evening at 7. She decided now was a great time to
get herself ready.
Her first task was an easy one; blow drying her long
hair. This process took about half an hour because she has so much hair. Next,
she walked into her bedroom and picked out an outfit appropriate for going to a
night club. Being a very provocative person, Ama went with a sleevless, black
and pink coctail dress that exposed most of her chest and accessorized it with
a small red arm band on her right arm to match the red bow around her neck. For
footwear she wore knee-high black leather boots that she really liked. She put
it on and walked over to her full-length mirror to see how it looked. Perfect.
She smiled to herself and then put her hair up nicely with a red headband. Ama
felt good about how she looked. So good, she had lost track of time. She looked
over at the clock and noticed it was 6:50. Time to go!
Smiling widely to herself, she looked back at the mirror
one more time and winked at her reflexion before leaving her room. She never
took anything to clubs or bars, all that mattered to her was what she brought
home anyway. Ama then set off for the club and arrived just a few minutes after
7, not that being on time really mattered here. She took an additional five
minutes or so flirting with some guys in the line before she was told she could
go right in - ah, the advantages of being sexy, she thought evilly to herself.
When she walked in the usual males glued their eyes to her and others continued
pumping their fists or chugging their drinks. There were still the few lonely
ones trying to have a decent conversation over the defening music - nice try.
She looked on and walked to the bar just to sit down for a moment or two, her
usual routine. Ama looked more closely at the people, they were all so
predictable, all the sluts were grinding and teasing the easy, brainless guys
and the rest were getting so wasted they will never remember it. Anyone else
was either here because they were forced or had no social life. You may notice
the contradiction with Ama thinking this, but, know that Ama was no mindless
slut. She knew exactly why she was here, she had an actual plan besides getting
laid or wasted or both. However, she would take this plan to the grave.
In the corner of her eye, something grabbed her
attention. She looked over to find some guy nursing a glass of alcohol. He
looked deep in thought, or perhaps just lonely. Ama wondered whether she should
even try, but it appaeared he had only just got there and hadn't had much to
drink. She thought what the hell and got up, her hair flipping about as she did
so. She walked over slowly and sat down with a seat between them. Ama leaned on
the counter coolly and looked at him casually. "You new
here or just plain bored?" she asked conversationally because
he looked so cut off from everyone else, it was almost amusing the expression
on his face. She fingered the counter slightly out of boredum and awaited his
response with her legs crossed sexily.
APPEARANCE
Appearance:
[spoiler][img]https://2img.net/h/oi55.tinypic.com/scz3eo.jpg[/img][/spoiler]
Bone Appearance:
(What part of their body show their hollow heritage?)
Hollow Hole:
(Every Arrancar has a hollow hole. Where yours?)
reiatsu Colour:
Purple (stronger) / mauve (light-hearted) (depending on the strength)
SEALED STATE
Sealed Zanpakutô:
A small, foldable whip (arm’s length) she keeps in her boot.
Racial Abilities:
Sonido.
Unique Abilities:
---
RESSERECCION
Resereccion Name:
Apenar
Resereccion Release Phrase:
“And you will fall... Fall under my power...Apenar!”
Release Actions:
Ama will wave her whip in the air once and crack it upon the surface she wishes
to harm.
Resereccion Appearance:
When she activates her whip with her resereccion release phrase, her appearance
entirely, including her whip as well. Her whip will emit purple flames when it
is fully charged, but by this time her appearance will have changed to suit her
nicely. The fire and whip simply becomes purple, and her hair turns a jet black
and shorter so it won't be in her way during battle; after the whip is
activated. Her clothes become leathery and more comfortable and suited for
battle, making her ready for hits with her tough leather.
Resereccion Abilities:
Being such a sadist, Ama's ressurection relies mostly on pain and the obvious
sadistic pleasure. The strike from the whip will increase the sensitivity of
the nerve endings under the skin. This helps with feeling and her dominance
over you. If her whip does not hit you, you will feel fine and unchanged.
However, if Ama sucessfully strike you, you feel feel the pain from the whip
itself, and then it will be doubled. If she is not fully satisfied (reaction
wise), then she will whip you once more, and, if you are cut by the whip, the
pain you are feeling strengthen more and you will become hers even faster.
After awhile, if she is either still not satisfied, in an evil mood, or simply
done with you, she will then whip you harder than before, using even more force
and cutting them once more. Once she strikes you one last time, she will either
leave you for dead or whatever she feel suitable at that given time. If you are
lucky enough, Ama might decide to keep you.
SKILLS
(leave the skills alone until the application is approved. You can then go back
and add them if you want to)
General Skills
- Durability: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- General Speed: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Strength: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Weapon Skill: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
Will Skills
- Willpower/Determination: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Mental Deduction: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Pain Endurance: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Focus: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
Racial Skills
- Perquisa: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Sonido: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Cero/Bala: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Hierro: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Regeneration: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
(Arrancar may only add skills to either Hierro OR Regeneration, not both. This
is due to incredibly resilient and unbalanced Arrancar that never die creeping
around. Whichever skill you do not choose to apply a skill to will be set at
Adept or Beginner depending on the character)
"The paths of glory lead but to the Grave." ~
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Re: Ama Yariman
Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:54 pm
Moved to old WIP, as application is over 2 weeks old.
Believe nothing, no matter where you read it or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.
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Re: Ama Yariman
Wed Jun 06, 2012 4:46 pm
Archived due to inactivity.
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