[ ♥ ] {There is something about the presence of a cat...that seems to take the bite out of being alone.} Mitei Kitakusuru-- Arrancar.

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Name: Miteikaku (Or just Mitei for short.) Kitakusuru.

Rank: Fraccion of Chinou.

Actual Age: 1012

Visual Age: Somewhere in her late teens, to early twenties.

Appearance:




Her hair is like flowing gold, her skin flawless and soft to the touch. Her body is luscious, her hollow hole sitting centered under her breasts. Her smile is easy, her lips full. Her eyes, two different colours, hold the admiration she has for her entire race, but also an inner loneliness that shines through at the worst of times. She's tall, her muscles toned to perfection. Her only reminisce of bone left sits over her left eye, three white dots that lead to her hair. She wears a jacket with long sleeves, preferring to wear a short skirt to pants. The jacket reveals her midriff to hip bones, the skirt covering her from there. On her feet, the typical boots, up to her knees. She walks with the grace and agility of a cat, flexibility being a key factor.

Gender: Female.

Personality:

Such like a cat, mischief is made frequently. She is affectionate and loyal, her prideful nature making her tolerance short for those whom insult or mock her. She is good natured, her smile blooming easily. She is spiteful and easily emotional, hating all and loving the rest. She likes the chase, the smell of fear, and the adrenaline rush. Sweet and sour, hot and cold. She has been described as both, her thoughts usually missing the part about the consequences of her actions. She can be sometimes cold, but warms up to those that please her, or those she likes by instinct. She will follow someone if they try and ignore her, but will back off if they become physical. Fighting to her, is like a game of cat and mouse. Either you win, or you retreat and let the opposition flee.

She has a thing for females....a feeling of belonging. She likes men who aren't completely terrifying, the gentler ones please her. She likes rabbits, but hates them at the same time by nature. Shy but brave, she would face threats alone if that meant fulfilling her duty. Rain itself is no heed to her, though thunderstorms make her jittery. Loud noises startle her, and she prefers the quiet to the bustle of crowds.

Perhaps too much like a cat, her hearing is sensitive to noise, her nose sharp, her eye sight keen. She purrs when she is happy, bites when she's mad, and pounces on things that interest her. She likes high places and being outside, liking warmth on her skin. Everything has a different taste, and human food interests her. She flirts and teases, liking to have fun with men as she pleases. She likes to climb and wander around places, the curiosity overwhelming.


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Hair Color: Golden Blonde.

Likes:

[x]Rain[x]
[x]Warmth[x]
[x]Sleeping[x]
[x]That Rabbit[x]
[x]Small Creatures[x]


Dislikes:

[x]Dogs[x]
[x]That Rabbit[x]
[x]Loud noises[x]
[x]Thunder/Lightning[x]



Crushes:

Strong, silent, protective types.

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Specialties:

[x]Jumping[x]
[x]Climbing[x]
[x]Flexiblity[x]
[x]Quick on her feet[x]
[x]Excellent hearing[x]
[x]See's in the dark/Good eyesight[x]


History:

The Beginning

Mitei was born as a fairly rich family. For their time, they lived pretty royally, she lived in Japan, and her family had the uncanny ability to locate gold, see if it was real or not, and then sell it for money. It was, actually, their Reiatsu ability, the power to be able to react to metals. It was a weird one, and useless for combat. However, the used this to find what little amounts of gold and silver they could find, and quickly sold it for money. It was an amazing source of income, and is the reason that she lived royally. Their power was electric based, shocking the ground slightly, they could detect what type of valuable metal it is. This seemed to only be passed down to the females of her family, making it weirdly exclusive. Because she was next in line, she got this ability. Although she had only that, and besides that, was extremely unspiritual as a human. She grew up, aside from her riches, as what someone of this age would consider normal. She got education, and did excellent in the home schooling she got. Being a girl in such early age, she, even though she had the power she had, still had some trouble fitting in. She couldn’t just get the job she wanted to, no, such was for men. She was only there to find gold so her husband, whenever she got wed, would be able to supply him with money so she could take care of him. So that he wouldn’t have to work.

It was disgusting, really, but there was little she could do about it. At the age of ten, she was already taught how to use her powers, unwilling as she was to learn how to control them, she was still forced to do so. She wished she was a normal girl, but such was impossible. Improbable, as long as she had that power, she couldn’t just give it up… Her family knew it, and whoever she would be wed to would know it. She had no choice in that matter, in, and her eyes, it was rather depressing. Forced to work, forced to love someone… She wanted away, she wanted to lead a normal life, was that too much to ask? Slowly, her powers started to develop, as she aged, and as she trained. She started to gain more control, and could correctly see what metal what was just by their reaction to electricity. It was… A nice power to have, however, she didn’t want it. Slowly, as she aged, she got more and more of a hate for her ability, at her fourteenth, she reached the capacity of her hate, and ran away from home… However… That wasn’t allowed, she was too valuable to fall into the hands of the wrong person!

She was quickly hunted hunt by her family, she didn’t want them to find her… She fled as far as she could, in a forest as deep as she could, before her family hunt her down. She hid in a forest, behind a rock, it was quite simple of a hiding spot… And she held that spot for two hours, before her family tracked her down. Her father literally lifted her off her feet and gave her a hard punch in the stomach, before dragging her home by the hair. The trip was painful, but nobody had any sympathy for her, she betrayed her family’s honour. She quite simply would’ve been killed, if she wasn’t the only female of all of her siblings, thus the only person who would pass on the power. Therefore… She was spared, although heavily punished. She was strapped to an old fashioned torture device, stripped naked, and whipped until she couldn’t cry from the pain anymore. Her own father was the one that dealt the torture, and, since then, she grew an immense hatred of him. She was locked into her room every day after 7 PM, so she couldn’t escape from them anymore, and there was always someone around her to make sure she couldn’t escape. It was a horrible life, she felt prisoner in her own life… But then… After her sixteenth birthday

She put her hand on the floor, trying to detect just a little bit of iron, steel… It didn’t take long, for her to find something. A few nails. She ran to her door after pulling them loose, cutting her hands in the process, before kicking her room open. The guard besides it rose his sword, but she slammed that nail right in his eye and lodged the sword from his grip… Too much rage… She stabbed her sword at the guard’s heart, quickly piercing it before running to her father’s room… Someone as horrible as him couldn’t survive. She ran up her staircase, and kicked open his door. Seeing him there, sitting, she flashed a grin. She was no more. In her eyes, she had completely disappeared. She wasn’t the girl she used to be, she was morphing into a monster. Her father quickly rose the sword he had, pointing it at her, threatening her. One step closer, and she would die… However, she didn’t care. She rushed at her father, and he rose his blade. He had but a moment of hesitation, which was enough for her to stab right through his abdomen. His last words, the sword right through him, were… “I just wanted to protect you.” Those words opened her eyes. She could’ve died that day. His torture was a way of setting her straight. As she wouldn’t listen to anything else “Dad…?” she muttered, drawing her blade back… Before he fell backwards, as a bleeding corpse. She killed him, she killed her own father. She had guilt over it… But still killed the person that ruined her life. Why did it feel so bad… She… Felt terrible.

She ran outside, climbing up the stairs, her hands still bleeding from the nails she pulled lose, she aimed to reach the roof, and that she reached indeed. The first thing she felt as she put her head out of the building, onto the roof, was rain, lots of rain, she stood there. On the tower of her castle like house… Looking down. She climbed the edge. She had to do this. She held her sword to her heart, and planned on stabbing herself… However, before she could do that… fire struck her. From the storm of arrows above, and she fell from the tower. She survived the fire burning over her flesh, so she could her descent to the ground… She tried to move her sword to her heart, to stab her right through before she could hit the ground. But her momentum, and the gravity prevented her from doing so before she hit the ground. She was instantly dead. But after a few moments, she saw herself there, down on the ground… She looked down, she lacked a heart, but, instead, there, she had a chain. She wanted it off so she could stab herself in the heart, she grabbed the sword besides herm and kept stabbing at it. The chain deteriorated and deteriorated. Faster than normal, because of all the damage she was taking, and, after only a few moments, the blade went through the chain, her soul chain was destroyed, and she pierced not her heart, but a hole that was in her chest. She looked down, the blade inside of her… Was she dying? What was happening…? She had no time to think about all that, as her body suddenly faded and disappeared with a giant explosion.

And then, a few meters away, she reformed in the grotesque form she had as a normal Hollow. A big, just barely humanoid creature, with a hole right where its hard would be if it was a human. It let out a large, horrid screech, before tearing the fabric of space in front of it apart. She really was no more. And there, although still unnamed, she was formed. She walked into the portal that was in front of her eyes. She didn’t know why. She didn’t even know what the portal was, or how she made it. It was… just instinct.

Hollow Years


She entered Hueco Mundo, the large desert of nothingness. It didn’t take long for her to spot the massive amount of fellow Hollow, rejected souls, forced to suffer in such a grotesque body. Every now and then, she saw a Gillian, a large Hollow pass. Somehow, she had the instinct to know what was stronger than her. What was weaker than her, she was developing a weak form of detecting Reiatsu, she couldn’t accurately gauge powers, but she could see what was definitely stronger, and what was definitely weaker. Those were senses valuable to her, as she grew as a Hollow, she became hungry… It took only two days for her to realize her lust for food, but there was nothing to eat, was there? Unless… The other Hollow. Quickly, she tested that theory. Nothing was left over to chance. A small leech like hollow, next to her feet, she rose her giant arms to crush it, and, directly, slid it into her mouth…

…It was strangely delicious. Souls… It clenched her hunger so much, that she turned to a bigger creature, a normal Hollow, at her size, she made a quick rush, it seemed unsuspecting, and she took its arm off, quickly devouring it, the Hollow turned to her and punched Mitei right on her face… Where her face used to be, but now a mask was. The blow did nothing, and her now clawed hands struck right at the legs of the other hollow. Then the chest. It laid there, as a fresh meal to the young girl… She quickly started to devour it, hungrily, as if she hadn’t eaten in years. That was how it felt to her. She felt so hungry… So strangely hungry. While, at first, this seemed like an unique experience. It turned into something that happened every day. It happened more and more, each day, too, every time she devoured a Hollow like that, she felt a little less filled up by the food. She lusted for more and more food, and each day, killed more and more weak Hollow… This grew and grew… Until…

She saw what seemed to be an army of Hollow devouring each other, over and over. Mitei couldn’t resist the urge, and joined in. Eating everything in sight… Their masses started to combine, into a single, large entity. All of the Hollow minds fought for control. Usually, this would lead into a brainless husk. However, Mitei was the strongest mind. And the strongest power. She quickly took over as the leader of the mass of souls. Shaking her giant body once, she let out a massive screech. There was a new Gillian on the block. A new monster to destroy everything and wreck havoc. And they wouldn’t escape the certain death. Somehow, as she was granted this form, her instinct instantly told her, she had to continue eating…

Gillian Years


As a Gillian… Her life was rather uneventful. She had learned how to use the ‘Cero’, and that became her main point of offense. Her mouth roared as she cut through the mindless Gillian, and a cero fired right through their legs, before she devoured their corpses. It became routine, normal, to devour creatures similar to herself. She didn’t mind. She didn’t care. She just attacked each and everything around herself. Killing everything in sight. Eating everything in sight. Devouring everything in sight., she became stronger and stronger. From almost a hundred years as a regular Hollow, her Gillian live lasted eighty five more. There wasn’t much to do, she didn’t have enough intelligence to do a lot. Barring to eat, to devour, to grab everything, rip it apart, and shove it down her mouth. To flee if it were too much stronger, to trample if it was weaker. This went on… Until she found a horde of Adjuchas. Normally, for a Gillian, such would mean instant death. A death sentence… However, the four Adjuchas were fighting each other. Not taking notice of the much weaker Gillian, she waited for them to be as weak as possible… And then. BAM. She slammed both of her fists down on two of the Adjuchas, slamming them into her mouth and instantly devouring them. She saw that one of the others tried to flee, but weakened as it was, it wasn’t quick enough. She slammed down her fist upon the Hollow, and shoved it to inside her mouth, devouring it as well… The final Adjuchas? It managed to get away. However, she herself couldn’t chase it… Just yet. Her body let out a flash, and started to reform… It took a few minutes, but all the souls she used to be made of, it turned into a single figure, that of a small Adjuchas.

Adjuchas Years

Her Adjuchas years were a lot more… Interesting, she had regained a great deal of intelligence, and the ability to actually think properly. She looked around in her new form, and saw the Adjuchas that tried to flee. As weakened as it was, she punched at it, once, firing a Cero from her hand, it was obliterated. It was too weakened to resist, and she turned around, having lost a lot of height, she had obtained a lot of maneuverability in return. She spread her legs, and started to run around rapidly, taking a look around what was around her, occasionally firing a cero sideways… Before… She actually realized, which probably no other Hollow realized… This was all so extremely boring. She swooped down to the earth, her claws cut through a Gillian that was in her path with little trouble, and she gazed around. What was there to do here? Nothing, but eat? How boring… How troublesome. It took a second for her to snap her fingers, and create a Garganta. The other world… Maybe that was more interesting? She remembered nothing about it, be there ought to be something. She spread her legs and jumped, sailing through the air… Before her eyes immediately fell upon a boy that was fighting a group of Hollow, in the districts of Karakura town. By instinct, she hid her Reiatsu to the best of her ability, so she wouldn’t be detected, It wasn’t perfect, but it was enough to block anyone from just spotting her without trying… Or so she hoped. She looked down upon him, for what seemed like hours… It was fun to do, how strange. Just flying through the districts, watching him.

But then, she felt hunger. Her enjoyment was cut short by its appearance. And she let out a sigh of disgust before opening a Garganta. Quickly, she opened a Garganta, and went back to Hueco Mundo, away from the districts of Karakura town. She flew into the hole, and started to look around. Where was something to eat.. Gillian’s didn’t feel pleasing anymore, and she rose her fist, spotting and Adjuchas, that didn’t seem to have noticed her, before diving down towards the ground, extending her arm’s blades for the first time, and her claws followed, she stabbed right through it. How simple, killing it like that… Just because she caught it off guard, she had some food to eat. What a weakling, what a fool… She devoured it, quickly, ripping it apart with her teeth, before being satisfyingly filled. And she started to fly again… Passing time, until the next day started. Or what she assumed it was… Or, rather, she didn’t keep any track of the time at all. She simply felt like it was time for her to return to the human world… And that she did. The sun’s slight shone brightly into her eyes, and it took only a few seconds for her to relocate the pressure of the young male, and she did the exact same thing as she did before. Hide her pressure, and watch his movements. Whatever he did… It strangely interested her… And that interest grew every day. Sometimes, in Hueco Mundo, she trained, and she obtained her unique powers quickly after doing so, her ability to charge and fire stuff like she was a ’Railgun’. And there, she adopted the name, when she had mastered the technique after three years of work. During that time, she also learned various lightning elemental Hollow techniques. Why fire… Was something she didn’t know. She just seemed to be attracted to her. She had long forgotten that fire was the tool that murdered her.

But maybe… That’s why she felt so attracted to it.

Training, and days spent watching that boy in the districts... And eating, until that day, it was all eventless. She felt a crush come up. Human emotion, one she didn’t understand, or even got close to comprehending. Maybe, she didn’t even want to comprehend it. It was so strange, she wanted to be with that boy, even though he was a mere human… She didn’t know why, or how that could even be possible… Until… That day. She went to the human world and let free a surge of Reiatsu to attract a large amount of attention to herself. Indeed, Hollow reacted. And she saw that boy, and another girl… Relax, Mitei, just a young girl… She waited, and waited, the Hollows rushed the two, thinking they were a tasty meal, but were quickly dispatched. Mitei was just watching while this all happened… Waiting for them to be sufficiently weakened until…

Damn, a Seele Schneider from another Quincy flew past her, grazing her cheek, she stepped backwards, before charging a powerful Cero in her hand… And firing it right at the boy’s chest. Killing him… She wanted to wait, take his soul with her so they could be together permanently. As hollow… But that dream was cut short, and quickly, someone dropped in. A Shinigami, she felt the presence, and wanted to rush at the boy, to grab him… But she was too slow, and saw the two girls protect him from her. Rage. Rage. Rage. Plus, the Shinigami that just arrived… She had to flee. Rage. Rage. Rage.

She quickly opened a Garganta, and got her ass out as quick as possible, disappearing through it, she entered the world of Hollow yet once more. This time, enraged, and motivated to do everything… To get him back. She saw how it worked, they Konso’d the spirit, and sent them to a different realm… And she heard stories, of fellow Adjuchas, who she didn’t fight, about how the Shinigami were, creatures that aimed to kill their kind. And they took the spirits away from them, their source of food… And, in Mitei’s case, love. Rage…

…She wanted him back. She had to get him back from wherever those ‘Shinigami’ took those dead souls. She wanted to be with him. Was that just too much to ask? She was a Hollow, that wanted to be with someone. Strange as it was. It was the only truth.

Transformation into an Arrancar

She was reborn. Her body turned graceful, more like her old one. Except this one was as hard as stone. She was white, unbelievably so. She stood, a shock of snow in the dark room, staring at her hands. Something hard pushed into the flesh over her eye, she touched it.

Hardness...was it...bone?

It hadn't all left then. It merely hid. Like a coward.

She wouldn't be a coward.

All that mattered was her and her claws.

"Can you tell me your name young one?" She asked, smiling that hypnotic smile.

For the first time in centuries she smiled, she opened her mouth, kneeling on one knee and bowing her head. Her voice came, her old voice. Soft and musical.

"Miteikaku Kitakusuru...."

She would serve. She would obey... but only for them. A sword was at her feet. She picked it up and tucked it into her belt. The blade was familiar, yet different.

It was the hard her. The quiet one...but different. She could speak…

She smiled.

Innate Ability: (I shall do this later )

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