Rammus Triggon
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Join date : 2010-10-16
 | Subject: Rammus Triggon WIP  Sat Oct 16, 2010 3:55 pm | |
| Vizard Application: Name:Rammus Triggon Alias/Nicknames:N/A Age240 Visual Age: 23 Appearance: Personality: Very quite at most times. Though always thinking and extremely logical. He reacts like a computer and thinks like one. He cannot speak to women unless drunk. Sexuality: Bi Relationship Status:SIngle Birthday: July Seventh Family/Relatives:None Rank applying for:----- Ex Division/Rank: Ex Captain of the Twelfth Division Likes: Fire and Drinking Dislikes: Brutes Hobbies: Building Quirks: _ _ Other Information: - He has fair untouched skin by any freckles or Scars, ect. History: In the human world. Rammus was born into a simple family. He was a simple boy who lived a simple life, except for the fact of his extreme intelligence. Which went to waste at his parents lack of money to send him to school. Mask InformationName: Eruda-Shi Manifestation:  Unique Ability: Along with the normal abilities that one gets from doning a mask. Rammus can Feed off of the Spirit energy of others by coming in direct contact with them. He can absorb quite alot in a short time, but he cannot hold onto anyone for longer then six seconds (a post) or else he will start to fall unconcious. Hollow Mask Appearance: Like the skull of a Large bear with its Maw wide open, able to See the bottom half of Rammus' face after putting it on. Duration: 12 posts
Zanpakuto InformationZanpakuto Name: Kyofu Zanpakuto Looks: Just a normal Katana in type. Its blade is blood red and its hilt ir a light grey. Its Guard is a darker red. Zanpakuto Description: The sword can focus Spirit energy and fire it off like a Cero. Released Zanpakuto Description: Retains all abilities from before, but now allows More condensed versions like thin beams capable of piercing near anything. He can also form barriers out of Spirit energy in either a sphere around him or just parts of it. The Size and strength depends on how much energy he puts into them (Once a post, single post cooldown) Zanpakuto Release Phrase: Make Them Fear Us Released Zanpakuto Looks:  Techniques:Name of Technique: Eye form Description of technique: Rammus, focuses energy into his left eye. Which takes three posts. He can now levitate a anything that he focuses that eye on. This drains him quite alot, but is one of his most powerful techniques. Preparation time: Three posts Duration: Till the End of teh Topic Cooldown: N/A Name of Technique: Eye Release Description of technique: Rammus having replaced his left eye with a fake one after losing it in a battle. Made a new organic eye. This eye is incapable of being blinded or damaged. It can move Without Rammus looking in the same direction with his real eye. Has a 360 degreee's view around him and can sense, track, gauge, and differentiate spirit energy. Preparation time: N/A Duration: Passive Cooldown: N/A Name of Technique: Multiple Eye's Description of technique: Rammus can spawn up to twenty eye's that will float above his body. Each eye can do three things alone. The can target and fire; Large and powerful fireballs at the opponent, Shoot out a lightning bolt (one per eye each post), and make a type of kenetic push that will knock all things within a six foot raneg of it backwards. Rammus can see out of each eye. Duration: 6 posts Cooldown: 3 posts Name: Perfected Hand-to-Hand Combatant. Description: Rammus main from of attack is hand-to-hand combat. He has perfected his own style fo fighting that he states is the best. Duration: Passive. Cool Down: N/A Name: Immense Endurance Description: Rammus can take almost any hit and still just get back up. A good trait treating that he is mainly a physical fighter, Duration: Passive. Cool Down:N/A Name: Extreme Intelligence Description: Rammus' Intelligence is beyond comparable. He thinks better than a supercomputer. Able to predict teh movements of a opponent and think so far ahead into a battle that it seems like he knows what they are going to do before they do it. Duration: Passive. Cool Down:N/A Name: Master swordsman Description: Though he does not often fight with a sword, he is very capable in it's use. Can hold his own against any other swordsmen. Duration: Passive. Cool Down:N/A RP SAMPLE: - Spoiler:
Solomon awoke in his bed with a jolt. He was confused, one minute he was with Ezrion, the next...
Interrupting his thoughts was a beautiful girl storming in the room, with long silver hair. " Did you have a nightmare Sully? " The girl asked.
Solomon was dumbfounded, this was Silver. His long dead sister, in front of him. He stood up and walked up to her, " Who are you? Why are you impersonating Silver! "
The girl grabbed him by the neck and picked him up off the ground, " Dear Sully, I am your sister. Annabell Black and you left me and everyone else to die! " She threw him into the wall, which grew vines that wrapped around his wrist, making him bleed with its thorns. Same to his ankles.
Solomon tried to free himself but found himself unable to, " Silver, what are you doing! " He struggled and struggled but could not get free.
She walked toward him now holding a long green whip, covered in thorns. She wrapped it around his neck, " You now deserve a fitting punishment. " She began to slowly pull on the whip, shredding his neck slowly. Though instead of slipping into unconsciousness, he was forced to endure the full pain of dying. He cried and cried for her to stop until she had shredded it all off, and then he died, Again.
Solomon awoke again, this time in a large cavern. Getting up he felt his neck for any wounds, after feeling nothing he threw off the experience as a dream. He looked around, observing his surroundings. They were strange, he was in a large Ice cavern, in it was a massive being chained to the ground by his wrists. It could not be described as anything but what was once a man, it had six horns and six wings, its skin looked like it was burnt out charcoal.
It did not move, or breath. Solomon turned away because he thought it was best to stay away from it. Turning around he viewed a massive chain that spanned at least a mile upwards to the top of the cavern where it left through a hole.
Solomon tried to grow wings and fly upwards, but could not. It was only then did he notice his constant energy signature missing. He fell to his knees when he felt the suddenness of his weakness, but after a second of kneeling there he shook his head and got up once again. He did not need to use the power to overcome this; he could do it without them. He took a walk up to the chain with great vigor, and began to climb it as quickly as he could.
Three hours later Solomon reached the top. He was very strained, but his vigor remained. Walking away from the hole he looked around. He was standing on a pillar of stone, frozen only on the inside apparently. Walking away from the chain he spied a bridge and walked towards it.
He had just reached the bridge when a loud scream could be heard. Spinning around he saw what had happened. Behind him were two very large creatures with men’s bodies but goat legs and heads. Both had large swords and impaled on one was a woman, stranger to Solomon.
The thing ripped the women off its sword and threw her away, like she was a doll that was no longer fun. It pointed at Solomon and charged forward roaring, It reached Solomon and raised its massive arm and slashed at Solomon.
Solomon ducked under the sword, and then delivered a punch to the things stomach, it did not even flinch. It reached for Solomon, though Solomon was too quick. Moving out of the way he jumped on the things shoulders. He grabbed one of its horns and kicked it as hard as he could in the neck. The neck snapped killing the thing instantly, and the horn was ripped off its head.
Holding the horn Solomon walked towards the second one. It swung its sword at Solomon when he was close enough, screaming in rage. Solomon dodged the swing and shoved the horn into its jaw. He pulled down on the horn, ripping down its throat, blood pouring out covering Solomon.
Just as he killed that one though, seven other things crawled out of the ground. The looked like naked bodies, wielding spears and all sorts of weapons. They charged Solomon, he dropped the horn and ran toward them.
He killed the first by snapping its neck, the second by throwing it and impaling it on another’s spear. He ripped ones arm off, then almost ripped its head off. He smashed two heads into the grounds killing those, and kicked one off the ledge. Looking at his blood covered hands, he shook them until most of the blood came off, then wiped most of the blood off his face.
To bad for Solomon it was not over, at least twenty of the little ones appeared and ten of the big ones all came crawling out of the chain hole. Solomon walked back towards the bridge and picked up ones sword. He took a step onto the bridge and threw it full force at the incoming group, mowing a bunch down and causing them to stumble as he made a run for it over the bridge..
Solomon reached the other end of the bridge quickly, far ahead of the mass of enemies. Their
numbers have more than doubled. He had picked up a few weapons on his way there, a spear and
two of the swords, which upon further inspection were horribly made. They were misshapen,
though very sharp and large.
He held one sword in each hand and at stood facing the group at the end of the bridge. The
enemies never reached him though, because they were thrown aside and killed by something else
in no time flat. It looked like a tentacle but when it pulled up its full body it was much more.
The thing was massive in size, about the size of a freighter. It from the waist down was a octopus
with spiked tentacles. From the waist up a man with a large beard and a trident. Solomon shook
his head, it had popped up on the other side of him, blocking his way. Turning around he pointed
one of the swords at the thing, “Hey! Ugly! I advise you move before I kill you.”
It did not like that, pointing its trident at Black it spoke in a gurgley voice, “ Mortal, I am Dreugh. You cannot kill me.” That was Solomon cue he charged forward. Reaching Dreugh, he
momentarily switched his sword with the spear. He stabbed the spear into the base of Dreugh,
which caused him to howl in pain.
Solomon pulled out the sword and jumped on the spear, it then launched him upwards. He had
reached where Dreughs belly button would be when he stabbed the blades into him and used
them to climb up. Dreugh had different plans for Solomon though, he sent a bunch of his
tentacles toward Solomon.
Solomon jumped off Dreugh and landed on one of the tentacles, hacking through the others that
came his way. The tentacle held still and raised Solomon to head level with Dreugh. “You will
not win mortal.”
Solomon clanged the two swords together, “These beg to differ.” Dreugh roared in anger, moving
to flick Solomon away. As the finger came though it never hit anything, or anything ever again.
The finger fell off and Solomon was running up his arm.
Reaching the head was no problem, Dreugh could not find Solomon. Kinda dumb on his part,
because every step Solomon took made a squelch from his slimy skin. But he got there, and when
he did he stabbed Dreugh right in the jugular, leaving the sword there. Dreugh screamed and
went to grab Solomon. Solomon jumped on his hand and then again to on top of his head.
He ran forward once his feat touched the ground, stabbing the sword into Dreughs temple and
jumped off. Forcing the sword to cut his face in half. Then jumping inside the wound and mauling Dreughs brain till he fell to the ground dead.
Solomon climbed out of the head, bloodied but otherwise fine. Then walked forward, placing the sword in his belt and began to trek through hell
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