Name: Thorskell "the Tall" Ulvbane
Age/Visual Age: 1100+ something/30
Gender: Male
Rank: 3rd seat in squad 8.
Appearance: As his nickname says, he is tall with his 230cm (Have no idea what that is in feets) with heavy muscular build. The hair is blood red and shoulder long, held toghether in a small pony-tail and he got a small trimmed beard. The nose, as rest of him, is big and bent like an eagles beak. The eyes is sharp and deep blue like the sea, calm on the surface but within is the raging storm. Really got the scandinavian looks over him.
Clothing is fairly simple, got iron braclets on his wrists, a bleach (Pun intended) gray armless tunic, pants in same colors and shoes of animalskins with an open shinigami coat on top.
Scars/Tattoos: Got plenty of scars on his body, from old battles when he was alive. Most noteable scar is the one running from the back of his left hand over the arm and up to his neck. Got lots of tattoos of runic symbols on his body, mainly on his back and arms.
Left/right handed: Doublehanded, wich means he is equal good with both hands, but cant use them well at the same time as an ambidextrious person.
Personality: Strong, honorable and just his good points. Brutal, reckless and bit of a temper his bad points. You can say his a great friend, always there to support you and always there to buy a drink or two, though he tend to go berserk if slightly pissed off (Speciel when drunk) and get a bit brutal. He try to keep a calm head though, dont work always, but he tries at least. He honors a great battle around him, a good mug ale in his right hand and a busty woman in his left. But well, he is MUCH calmer now then he was for like a 100 years ago, cause is at they say, the older the wiser ~
Sexuality/status: Damn straight he is! Ladies all the way ~
DOB: Nothing sure, around 950.
Birthplace: Birka, Sweden.
DOD: Should be around 980-990.
Place of Death: Somewhere to the sea.
Favorite/dislike food: Bloody meat and ale is the best for a man, sallad is for wussies.
Favorite/hate place: Love cold and snowy places that reminds him of his old home and the sea. Hates desert and other warm places.
Hobbies? Ofc, lots of them! Like hunting (Womens, animals, hollows, you name it), brawl and later years, read.
History: Thorskell was lowborn bastard in the capital of Sweden, Birka. With that he had no rights in this world, just to obey. But as he grown to a giant of a man, his father took him into the family and made sure he got warrior-training and learned about ships and all a great viking needed to know. He followed his father over many journeys over great seas, and after many years he had made himself a legend, Thorskell the Tall, said to have slained werewolfs, mocking the gods, got Birkas most beautiful woman and so on. Yet, it could not satisfie his hunger for adventures, and went out for a last journey, to find the great beast of the sea, Kraken, slay it and bring it´s head to Birka. He actually found a beast of the sea, not a Kraken though, but a giant hollow that destroyed his ship. Though he was only a mere human, he saw it, and battle it as all the bravery he could get. His spear broke, his axe was lost, yet he fought. He eventually died. Yet death came, he was happy, cause he knew that his bravery was not a waste, cause he would go to Valhalla in the life after.
NOT! A shinigami came, one of those sea-travelling once, and made a soul-burial on him.
He then wake up in a place he did not know, and people spoke a language that sounded like wizardry. First they where trying to use him for slave work, but when he beat them all sensless, they got on better thoughts. Instead, he walked around, trying to understand where he was. After a year or two, still not knowing where the hell he was, he met an old man that he learned to know. With help from some wierd magic, the old man could understand Thorskell, and vice verse. Thorskell learned about the place and that he was dead. First he went on rampage, where was his Valhalla!? Why where he in this shithole!? But then he realised, this was his punishment for mocking the gods, and he needed to prove his bravery once again. He asked the old man where he could find strong people, and was told about the Shinigami. But before the old man could warn about how dangerous they where, Thorskell was long gone.
Later that day, a big redheaded man tauntet guards of Soul Society and started to fight them, until shinigamis cames. He beat the crap out of them too, until a seated member of the 11th squad came, that singlehanded got the giant on his knees. Yet, he saw great promise in the forigner, and made sure he got assigned to the school. Years went by, and it took about 200 years before he was done with school, mainly cause he had hard to learn the language, and after that this wierd Kidou (Wich he calls Vitra). He got assigned to squad 11th, oh and was it great times! True battles all days with people with mindsets as his.
Zanpakutou
Zanpakutous Name: Fimbulvinter
Zanpakutous appearance: Looks like a onehanded black axe with silver runes over it with ironchains on the end of the axeshaft.
Shikai Name/Call: I storm och snö, kallas Fimbulvinter! (In storms and snow, Fimbulvinter calls!)
Shikai Appearance: The axe turns into two axes, with blades that seems like frozen steel, with chilling smoke around them.
Shikai Technique
Name: Dansande snö (Dancing snow)
Ability: Decrease the heat in the air around the axes, bringing it to maximum of -50, wich is the coldest place on earth. Mostly a defensiv ability, but can also be used in battle since the cold axes easy can break steel cause of the chill from them.
Duration: 3 posts.
Cooldown: 5 posts.
Name: Frostvarg (Frostwolf)
Ability: Collect a great amount of cold from the axes, and send it to a target where it takes the form of a wolf/ves depend on the amount of time Thorskell spend on collecting cold. At contact the wolf/ves explode in a bizzard, decrease the tempeature from what it to instantly -50. Covering things in snow and ice.
Duration: 1 posts.
Cooldown: 5 posts.
Name: Isbad (Icebath)
Ability: This is a passive ability that makes him immune against his own ice, and all other form of chill effects and spells. He can even eat others ice abilities to restore his reiatsu. Does not work on his own ice and snow.
Duration: ----
Cooldown: ----
Bankai not yet achieved.
RP Sample: (the higher position you want the better rp sample we want.)
"Oi! Thorskell! What the hell are you doing!?" A man from the 12th squad glared angrly at the giant that now had put his feets on the table and was leaning back.
"Im taking a rest. You dont need to be a scientest to see that right?" His lips curved to a smile.
Gaidoku covered his face in his palm.
"Of COURSE do I see it! What I mean, why have you not filled the papers about your shikai completely?!" he yelled. The yellow eyes where highly intelligent, and yet, in his birghtness, was send to this barberian who could almost not spell his name.
"Oh, did I miss something?" Thorskell put down his feets and lean on the table and let his face get a bit closer to Gaidoku´s.
"You wrote, let me see." The scientist looked in his paper, before he glared at Thorskell again. "You wrote in your language I take it, we dont understand a thing of your barbarian language."
A angry vein started to hammer at the side of Thorskell´s head.
"Oh, so Im a heathen now."
"You have always been, and will always be. So rewrite this form, on OUR language."
With a flash, Thorskell´s big hand was around Gaidoku´s neck and with ease lifting him up.
"Dont make me bring Ragnarok upon you Gaidoku." The tall man´s voice sounded more like a growling bear then a humans at this state, when he with great efforts controlled himself from smashing the puny mans head like a pumpkin.
With a thud Gaidoku felled to the floor, fast crawled to the door.
"This is madness!"
"Madness? This is RAGNAROK!"
With a mighty kick that connected with Gaidoku´s but, the scientest fly through the corridor and Thorskell snorted while he closed the door with a bang.
This place was never boring ~
Age/Visual Age: 1100+ something/30
Gender: Male
Rank: 3rd seat in squad 8.
Appearance: As his nickname says, he is tall with his 230cm (Have no idea what that is in feets) with heavy muscular build. The hair is blood red and shoulder long, held toghether in a small pony-tail and he got a small trimmed beard. The nose, as rest of him, is big and bent like an eagles beak. The eyes is sharp and deep blue like the sea, calm on the surface but within is the raging storm. Really got the scandinavian looks over him.
Clothing is fairly simple, got iron braclets on his wrists, a bleach (Pun intended) gray armless tunic, pants in same colors and shoes of animalskins with an open shinigami coat on top.
Scars/Tattoos: Got plenty of scars on his body, from old battles when he was alive. Most noteable scar is the one running from the back of his left hand over the arm and up to his neck. Got lots of tattoos of runic symbols on his body, mainly on his back and arms.
Left/right handed: Doublehanded, wich means he is equal good with both hands, but cant use them well at the same time as an ambidextrious person.
Personality: Strong, honorable and just his good points. Brutal, reckless and bit of a temper his bad points. You can say his a great friend, always there to support you and always there to buy a drink or two, though he tend to go berserk if slightly pissed off (Speciel when drunk) and get a bit brutal. He try to keep a calm head though, dont work always, but he tries at least. He honors a great battle around him, a good mug ale in his right hand and a busty woman in his left. But well, he is MUCH calmer now then he was for like a 100 years ago, cause is at they say, the older the wiser ~
Sexuality/status: Damn straight he is! Ladies all the way ~
DOB: Nothing sure, around 950.
Birthplace: Birka, Sweden.
DOD: Should be around 980-990.
Place of Death: Somewhere to the sea.
Favorite/dislike food: Bloody meat and ale is the best for a man, sallad is for wussies.
Favorite/hate place: Love cold and snowy places that reminds him of his old home and the sea. Hates desert and other warm places.
Hobbies? Ofc, lots of them! Like hunting (Womens, animals, hollows, you name it), brawl and later years, read.
History: Thorskell was lowborn bastard in the capital of Sweden, Birka. With that he had no rights in this world, just to obey. But as he grown to a giant of a man, his father took him into the family and made sure he got warrior-training and learned about ships and all a great viking needed to know. He followed his father over many journeys over great seas, and after many years he had made himself a legend, Thorskell the Tall, said to have slained werewolfs, mocking the gods, got Birkas most beautiful woman and so on. Yet, it could not satisfie his hunger for adventures, and went out for a last journey, to find the great beast of the sea, Kraken, slay it and bring it´s head to Birka. He actually found a beast of the sea, not a Kraken though, but a giant hollow that destroyed his ship. Though he was only a mere human, he saw it, and battle it as all the bravery he could get. His spear broke, his axe was lost, yet he fought. He eventually died. Yet death came, he was happy, cause he knew that his bravery was not a waste, cause he would go to Valhalla in the life after.
NOT! A shinigami came, one of those sea-travelling once, and made a soul-burial on him.
He then wake up in a place he did not know, and people spoke a language that sounded like wizardry. First they where trying to use him for slave work, but when he beat them all sensless, they got on better thoughts. Instead, he walked around, trying to understand where he was. After a year or two, still not knowing where the hell he was, he met an old man that he learned to know. With help from some wierd magic, the old man could understand Thorskell, and vice verse. Thorskell learned about the place and that he was dead. First he went on rampage, where was his Valhalla!? Why where he in this shithole!? But then he realised, this was his punishment for mocking the gods, and he needed to prove his bravery once again. He asked the old man where he could find strong people, and was told about the Shinigami. But before the old man could warn about how dangerous they where, Thorskell was long gone.
Later that day, a big redheaded man tauntet guards of Soul Society and started to fight them, until shinigamis cames. He beat the crap out of them too, until a seated member of the 11th squad came, that singlehanded got the giant on his knees. Yet, he saw great promise in the forigner, and made sure he got assigned to the school. Years went by, and it took about 200 years before he was done with school, mainly cause he had hard to learn the language, and after that this wierd Kidou (Wich he calls Vitra). He got assigned to squad 11th, oh and was it great times! True battles all days with people with mindsets as his.
Zanpakutou
Zanpakutous Name: Fimbulvinter
Zanpakutous appearance: Looks like a onehanded black axe with silver runes over it with ironchains on the end of the axeshaft.
Shikai Name/Call: I storm och snö, kallas Fimbulvinter! (In storms and snow, Fimbulvinter calls!)
Shikai Appearance: The axe turns into two axes, with blades that seems like frozen steel, with chilling smoke around them.
Shikai Technique
Name: Dansande snö (Dancing snow)
Ability: Decrease the heat in the air around the axes, bringing it to maximum of -50, wich is the coldest place on earth. Mostly a defensiv ability, but can also be used in battle since the cold axes easy can break steel cause of the chill from them.
Duration: 3 posts.
Cooldown: 5 posts.
Name: Frostvarg (Frostwolf)
Ability: Collect a great amount of cold from the axes, and send it to a target where it takes the form of a wolf/ves depend on the amount of time Thorskell spend on collecting cold. At contact the wolf/ves explode in a bizzard, decrease the tempeature from what it to instantly -50. Covering things in snow and ice.
Duration: 1 posts.
Cooldown: 5 posts.
Name: Isbad (Icebath)
Ability: This is a passive ability that makes him immune against his own ice, and all other form of chill effects and spells. He can even eat others ice abilities to restore his reiatsu. Does not work on his own ice and snow.
Duration: ----
Cooldown: ----
Bankai not yet achieved.
RP Sample: (the higher position you want the better rp sample we want.)
"Oi! Thorskell! What the hell are you doing!?" A man from the 12th squad glared angrly at the giant that now had put his feets on the table and was leaning back.
"Im taking a rest. You dont need to be a scientest to see that right?" His lips curved to a smile.
Gaidoku covered his face in his palm.
"Of COURSE do I see it! What I mean, why have you not filled the papers about your shikai completely?!" he yelled. The yellow eyes where highly intelligent, and yet, in his birghtness, was send to this barberian who could almost not spell his name.
"Oh, did I miss something?" Thorskell put down his feets and lean on the table and let his face get a bit closer to Gaidoku´s.
"You wrote, let me see." The scientist looked in his paper, before he glared at Thorskell again. "You wrote in your language I take it, we dont understand a thing of your barbarian language."
A angry vein started to hammer at the side of Thorskell´s head.
"Oh, so Im a heathen now."
"You have always been, and will always be. So rewrite this form, on OUR language."
With a flash, Thorskell´s big hand was around Gaidoku´s neck and with ease lifting him up.
"Dont make me bring Ragnarok upon you Gaidoku." The tall man´s voice sounded more like a growling bear then a humans at this state, when he with great efforts controlled himself from smashing the puny mans head like a pumpkin.
With a thud Gaidoku felled to the floor, fast crawled to the door.
"This is madness!"
"Madness? This is RAGNAROK!"
With a mighty kick that connected with Gaidoku´s but, the scientest fly through the corridor and Thorskell snorted while he closed the door with a bang.
This place was never boring ~
Last edited by Smile on Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:56 pm; edited 1 time in total
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