Isaac Jiroua

Name: Isaac Jiroua

Rank: Espada (Highest available)

Age: 2900

Appearance:

Gender: Male

Personality: He is at peace with the world. Nothing seems to penetrate his deep, calming personality. Many people question how he even thought he could survive in such a world like it is now. He likes to play flutes and instruments. He has seemingly huge skills in almost every instrument created by man, with it simply being talent. However, there is a key to this. He has the strange ability to not react to anything no matter how gruesome. Some say he is blind. He believes strongly that whatever you don't want to see doesn't have to exist on the physical plain. He is deeply philisophical.

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Hair Color: Black and drooping over his eyes.

Likes: Peace, Music, Flowing Blood

Dislikes: Anything he doesn't seem to see.

Crushes: None Currently.

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Specialties: Music, and Ignoring anything horrible.

History:

When he was alive, is a thing he can't remember. He does remember that everyone knew who he was, but he doesn't remember what they called him. He can remember that he was always a wonderful user of anything musical. He could play such instruments like indian sitars, organs, just about any instrument yiou handed him, he could look at and after a minute of setting it how he wanted he could play it.

Soon though, he remembers that he died, and nothing else. He started as a minor demi-hollow. He cannot remember what his Plus Soul life was like. So he could remember, being a demi-hollow. He worked his way up to a minor full hollow, and actually spouted his consiousness there, and could from then remember what happened. He mercilessly ate and slayed hundreds of thousands of hollows.

He soon worked through his multiple stages. He became a Vasto Lorde within a few hundred years. And he wasn't quite pleased with his level of power. He didn't like killing all of these souls. He hated his extistance. Soon enough though, he discovered a way to obtain even higher power, and disobtain the need to devour souls to live.

He went to Aizen, and obtained the power of the Hougyoku, and used almost every last touch of his power. He became who he is now. And even took a good amount of the villain's power. But because of this, Aizen faded from existance, and left Isaac to transform hollows to arrancar.

Innate Ability: He can play any instrument there is and tranform soundwaves to distort the world airwaves and create messed up illusions.

Picture of Character:

Sample Chapter:

Isaac, then a hollow, flew towards Las Noches. A large group of lesser hollows chasing him, trying to attain the last of Aizen's power. Isaac was moving quickly, being the only remaining Lasto Lorde, these weaker hollows hadn't a chance. Suddenly, one pounced up and try to take him down. Isaac turned his long neck and blasted it with a cero. Completely irradicating its spiritual force. He swung his long tail and swatted them away. Isaac had been surviving on the fact that even as a Vasto Lorde he looked like an average hollow. Some of these hollows were even already eaten off of. Such barbaric beasts. Isaac had to win this.

Finally, he made it into the doors of Las Noches. The door slammed behind him. He had won the race. He looked at the door a bit, and started wandering about. The scary teeth on his mask forming a smile. He was about to be Aizen's final creation. Soon, he found the Hougyoku room. Aizen looked crippled and old. Still, the pressure eminating from him was more crippling than a multi ton boulder. Isaac was too powerful to feel the full effects of it, but he still had a rough time moving. "I've come for the power," he said to Aizen. Aizen replied, in a weak tone, "Then come forth, young one..." Isaac walked forward more and looked at Aizen more. "Why do you wish for my power? I don't care who you are, I merely wish to judge your reason to tell if it is worth it." said Aizen wisely.

Aizen posed a great question of morals to Isaac, but he already knew why he wanted to have this power. "I wish for this power... so that I can finally be at peace with my existance," he replied. Aizen nodded, "A noble wish, I'll grant you my power then. Just remember this as my final advice to you. Whatever troubles you, needs not truely exist to you," he said in response. Isaac nodded. He reached forward with his claw, and Aizen reached forward with his crippled looking hand. And the two of them touched the Hougyoku at the same time, and a giant burst of energy erupted. It completely erased Aizen's existance, and transformed Isaac into an arrancar. No... an espada. Isaac's power was like that of Aizen's now. His new duty, and final order from Aizen, was to continue creating Arrancar from worthy hollows. He threw on a white and black robe and sighed. He sat down.

Arrancar leader is taken, please choose a different rank.

Mmkay, I fixed that.

Ill approve you as Espada level arrancar. However your leader will give you the exact rank you will receive.

Approved