Idane Akinari The Iraspada (Older, and More Dangerous)

Name: Akinari Harribel-Iramasha

Age: 119

Appearance: Link

Background: Akinari is the son of Ketsu Iramasha, leader of the Demon Iramasha clan, and Tia Harribel, former Tres Espada. He was born a hollow, in the shape of a shark with a mask covering his face, but no hole. Rather than being confined to Los Noches, he swept through the sand dunes of Hueco Mundo, feasting on the other hollows as he came upon them.

Eventually, Akinari’s feeding disrupted Aizen’s plans. In only twenty years, Akinari had progressed to a Adjucha level, seemingly always requiring fresh food. How Harribel knew which Gillian was her son is a mystery, though she brought him before Aizen to be changed into an Arrancar/Espada. Upon awakening however, Akinari lashed out, catching the famed traitor Aizen by the face and slamming him into the wall with enough force to knock the former Shinigami out into the desert sands.

Akinari’s increase in strength and new zanpakuto only proceeded to increase his appetite, sending the Arrancar into a feeding frenzy inside of the Forest of Menos for another twenty five years.

Personality: Akinari is a silent stalker, a predator who feeds as though he was on the very top of the food chain. He is silent most of the time, from years of being on his own, though he can become talkative when he desires. He does not simply lash outward at those he wants to harm, but rather lays in wait until the appropriate time comes.

Branch: Main Family of Demons

Likes: Eating and Fighting.

Dislikes: Aizen, the Espada, and seemingly the Iramasha.

Fear: Running out of food.

Class: Hybrid

Abilities: Cero Doble: Able to swallow and enemy’s Cero, turning them back against the attacker with greater force.
Bala: A weaker form of the Cero that moves at nearly twenty times the speed.
Garganta: It literally tears open the dimensional fabric separating the worlds, revealing a tunnel of whirling, torrential energy that must be focused and solidified to create a discernible pathway.
Pesquisa: Arrancar equivalent of the Shinigami ability to sense Spiritual Pressure.
Sonido: Similar to the Flash Step of a Shinigami, it allows the user to travel at incredibly high speeds for short distances. Use of Sonído is punctuated by a brief static sound, in contrast to the "swish" sound caused by Flash Steps.
Powerful Reitsu: Most Iramasha's are known for their strong amounts of reitsu each has within their body.
Chaos Control: Chaos Control is a technique created by the first founders of the Iramasha Clan. When this technique is activated it allows the user to teleport from short range distances at first, then when they become more master this move more they able to use to technique to teleport from long range distances along with being able to warp anywhere as long they can sense someones spiritual pressure or reitsu. When they become more powerful they sometimes able to slow down within a limited range and gain the upper hand on their opponents.

Skill Level: Hierro: 98/100
Skill Level: Kidou: 65/100
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: 90/100
Skill Level:Shunpou: 81/100
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand:95 /100
Skill Level: Reiryoku: 99/100

Sealed Zanpakutô: A katana, with a silver blade, an black iron handle with crimson ribbon rapping around it. The guard resembles a pair of shark jaws, complete with teeth.

Release: “Drown, Owatatsumi”

Forms:
Resurreccion: The first form Akinari has to take is his Resurreccion, or else his Demon forms are locked within.
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Demon Form: This is the first stage into the demonic process for Demon Iramasha's. When they enter this form their hair usually grows longer, sometimes changing colors depending on the Iramasha. They grow two black wings on their black, their eyes usually turn jet black and their entire body is surrounded in a red or black aura. Once this form is achieved their speed, stamina, attack strength, defense and agility increase by 50x's.
Black Demon Form :
Hell Angel form is a more advanced level of Demon Angel Form. When they enter this form they usually have black or red hair, sometimes having a mixture of both hair that goes down to their upper to mid back, red glowing eyes, depending on Iramasha the Iramasha their face can look more mature, they have four black wings on their back and they have a black aura with hints of red surrounding their bodies. When they've mastered this form it can make them up to 75x's stronger then before.

Roleplay Sample:
The Iraspada, as he liked to call himself, looked at the gathering below him, feeling rejected. Didn’t he share blood with some of these people? Honestly, what sort of a greeting was this for a long lost kin? His blue-green eyes looked out over the group until someone appeared, sprouting off something about a love warrior for Ketsu-sama. Akinari sighed, rolling back to sit cross legged in the air, watching the woman without the slightest hint of respect. “Huh? Fight Ketchup-Sama? Why would I fight him, I just wanted to get a peek at the old man.”

A bright flash of light caught the young arrancar’s attention. The violent red of it called him, as he turned toward it, turning his back on the love warrior, to focus on the man who had just appeared. “Oto-san?” He finally asked upon seeing the man, who claimed Akinari as his son. He smiled slightly, completely ignoring the threat tied into the end of the man’s speech. “Oto-san! I finally meet you!” He yelled, moving forward only to have more of the men jump into his way. “Idiots.” The youth muttered, crossing his arms from where they had been opened to hug his demonic father.

“I side with no espada group.” He said, pouting slightly as he landed on the ground, kicking it with his foot. “I have joined no side since Aizen-sama’s death,” he muttered. ”Not that I was on one then either.” He added, looking at the man who his mother had told him was his father.

”Bah, I’m such a baka.” He muttered, rubbing the pieces of mask above his eyebrows with his forearm. ”I should have sent word before I came. Baka! Baka! Baka!” He chanted rapping himself over the head. ”Now Oto-san is upset with me, and hahaoya is missing. My aunt’s are dead, it not fair, I’m alone.” He whined, having spent far too much time with the desert brothers.

Fine, if they don’t want me here… He growled inside his head. He leaped back up landing in the desert sands of Hueco Mundo as he glared viciously at his father and his warriors. He raised his hand, beginning to feel his reiatsu build up around his two extended forefingers, the cero building as it winked in and out of existence growing brighter a dark stormy gray blue-green color. ”Fine, I’m leaving, Bakas! But here’s a present.” He said, smirking slightly before he let the frothing sea colored attack roar outwards at the assembled group.

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