Ravilin [Arrancar]

Name: Ravilin
Nickname: Ravi, Ducky, Little One, Mini
Age: Appears seventeen, actually 356.
Gender: Female
Weapon(s): A set of butterfly knives made for light weight throwing.
Number: 10 / 0

Personality: Ravilin is like a ticking time bomb, her moods moving slowly from perfect calm to dangerous. Even if she's a murderer, Ravilin has the grace to her like an animal from the night. She moves with such beauty it’s hard to even consider someone like her even dangerous. Ravilin knows how to play the role of helpless woman a little too well. Enough that she'll capture people in the ploy and make them forget that danger was ever even present with her there. Ravilin can play any emotion she wants to. Act in any manner the person wants her to. She truly is like an exotic gift from the gods. No one is able to tell her true emotions that she keeps behind her mask of grace and delight. A woman like her is a threat to the whole world around them. Elegance to her is being able to play the part one is given without giving away their true nature. Ravi really does not like depending on another person. She is seen more as a loner than someone to trust those around her. In her eyes comrades will only slow her down. She does not want to watch her stage be ruined because she allowed someone to get too close to her.

Ravilin has never made a true friend before, plenty of enemies mind you. In her eyes it is pointless to befriend someone. She used to love before she reached this point in her life. Now Ravilin is not certain if love is true, to her it is something that fools chase after. All she wants is her knowledge. It is not beyond her to use someone to help her achieve a goal that she is after. In her mind everyone is a stepping stone. Her past will always be something to weaken her resolve. It seems when it comes down to it, if something reminds her of her past she'll hesitate. It seems almost as if a part of her becomes detached from the situation, watching not as the person in the body but a witness on the side lines. Its hard to explain how a part of her seems to deny the past ever being there. She takes it as weakness. There is no need for anyone to look back into history. There is no reason for another to concern themselves with the emotions she once had. It seems she changed a lot from a child who wanted nothing more than a hug to a killer who would take a life with her own hands should the situation call for it. Death seems to be something she can not stop. She'll wake up from frantic nightmares of her past. Everything has been leading up to her current position.


Physical Appearance: Ravilin has the body of a dancer which is toned to show the muscles. She isn't overly bulky. She stands a 5" even which most people don't can't serious. Her hair flows all the way to her knees where its thinner. Around her face the hair is sheared to the point that the bangs sweep across her forehead. Framing each side of her face is a long length of hair in a shaggy manner. She has a small face which makes her look almost doll like to everyone around her. Her eye brows arch over her eyes giving them a keen look as if she's being serious or intimidating. Her eyes are wide with an innocent look to them. People often compare the colour to the summer sky. Its a deep blur that astounds most people. Ravi likes to wear black clothing because she finds it matches her complexion more so than the pale white colour. She likes to wear a pair of heels that go up to her knee. She likes to wear these so that she doesn't feel so small around people. Her hands are always in immaculate shape, looking like she keeps them manicured. They're edged in a light blue colour. Around her body is scars from her years of training to gain the power of an arrancar. Her number ten is written on her left shoulder blade in a curving manner. Her piece of mask is a bow shaped piece on the left side of her head. Her natural scent is that of fresh mint and vanilla.

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Bio:

Ravilin was born to a poor couple who enjoyed the simple the simple life. She had a brother named Akuma who she loved more than anyone else. He was the one person who seemed to care for her the most.

"Akuma!! We're going to be late, you know father doesn't approve when we're late to the house." A small girl with a brown dress hollered softly to her brother. A slender male had sticks in his arms for the fire at the house, and the girl had a dead rabbit in her hand. Their snare actually caught something for once.

"....I know we're not supposed to be late. Come on, you're right beside me. If I get in trouble so do you." Akuma pointed out, looking exasperated with his little sister. The small girl blinked. "Ravilin you don't think these things through do you?" He grumbled before the girl stopped stock still to look at him before looking back to the house. Gray smoke curled in the air, that wasn't normal... Not that thick, nor black. Akuma was silent too, the pair of them gazing solemnly up to the home. Or where it would be. Running along the path in the woods Ravilin found herself going as fast as her legs would allow her. Fear shone in them, mama and papa would be in there! They needed to be protected! Hopefully she was just over reacting. Akuma had caught her feeling or urgency and also ran toward their home weaving between trips. Now and then he'd stumble on a root to have Ravilin there to catch him. Ravilin was coughing the closer they got the house. The smoke was pushing down on the surrounding area covering everything in its shawl as if it were supposed to be a cover of some sort. Ravilin dropped the rabbits from her arms, the small corpses falling to the ground in a gentle thump. Before her was the roar of the fire that was devouring their home.

"Ak-Akuma..." She whispered looking up to him with fear in her eyes. Next thing she knew the feeling of heat rushing over her doll like skin. A scream filled the air. Ravilin wondered where it came from not realizing it was her own screams that filled her ears. Her own blood all over the ground. Something had ripped her into the flames; her eyes met the eyes of a gaping skull. Ravilin didn't know when she passed out but she did. She didn't wake up again for a few hours. When she did awake it was to the feeling of water. How did she go from burning alive to the soothing feeling of ice cold water? It didn't make any sense to the young girl who remained huddled in the water.

"I never thought you'd wake up. I didn't want to lose you." Akuma's voice was ragged from crying. Ravilin turned her gaze in that direction slowly in pain. Spotting the burns on him a soft sob caught in her throat. He went in the blaze for her? Why? Why did he do such a thing? What compelled her brother to do something so suicidal? Ravi wanted to ask but it seemed next to impossible because the pain stopped her from forming any intelligent sentences. The pair depended on each other for a few weeks, they didn't know that their family had been a play thing for an espada. Their whole life was turned upside down. The small girl died the soon enough, her body unable to fight illness off with how hurt she was. Her brother carried Ravilin's body to the closest town making sure she got buried there. He refused to leave the town. Her brother refused to leave her body there all alone. As a soul Ravilin watched her brother not understanding why he was so upset. Everything happened for a reason right? Soon enough her brother had enough of the pain and left. Ravilin was left all alone in the grave-yard the chain in her chest dissolving with each passing hour. Sorrow mixed with rage nipped at her heart, she wanted nothing more than to escape into herself.

Ravilin remained a sou for only a few more days before the chain dissolved. The petite blond child vanished in its placing leaving a monster from a story. There was no way this was normal. Her brother always told her this was just myth. Why did he leave her? Why did he lie? If she knew that she was going to turn into a beast she would've tried to kill herself somehow. After this she remained in hueco mundo feeding off of other hollows. She went through the stages quick enough that she was an arrancar before long.



Zanpakutō

Name: Ángel Caído

Sealed form: Her sealed form is a dao sabre. It has red silk that comes from the handle that allows her to throw the blade if she needs to. The blade is light weight with the curve. The sheath is light brown with bronze latches on it.

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Resurrección:
Appearance:
Ravi has now grown to roughly six feet from her small 5 foot. Her stature is willowy looking almost like she's a stick more than a person. Her skin has went pure white as if she were dead or something of the likes. Her hair is gone with what looks like black thatched feathers almost like a raven's tail. Her face is covered in a smiling mask that's as hard as bone. Her eyes glow from inside the darkness of the mask with a look that would frighten most people. Her body looks like its covered in feathers sliding down over her in a delicate dress manner. The black feathers even spread over her hand in a fine manner appearing almost like gloves. On top of the feathers is a bone like covering that slides over her feet and arms in a protective manner in case she gets into fights. There are four wings that come from her back. They're glossy black with bright blue lines of what looks to be live energy moving through them. She carries a large saber in her hand capable of doing her attacking.

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Powers:
When in this form Ravi gains energy manipulation. This is mostly with live currents like electricity rather than anything else. She'll take the natural current of the earth, sunlight, any thing that gives off energy and turning it into something malleable.

Call out phrase: Shatter Ángel Caído!

Any abilities/techniques:

• Energy Shift: Ravi is able to gather all the energy around her that's being used to make her sword more or less a light saber. It glows a bright blue able to slice through things according to her kido stat VS other player's Hankou stat. It'll last three posts before she uses a post for cool down and then she can re use the skill.
  
  
• Flash: When opening her wings to their full extent the blue light flashes out sending a pulse forward that stuns anyone who is hit with it. Its kido VS hankou stat. She can use it once every two posts but the more she uses it the weaker it becomes because it'll let people grow an immunity to it through the shocks soon enough.
  
  
• Capture: Using her energy she's able to release blast of energy that will move at her speed stat, with the strength of her kido. It forms chains on the person that'll hold them unless their hakudo, or hankou are same or greater than hers. She can use this once every three posts, but with each use the waiting duration grows longer.
  
  
• Shield: She causes a shield of energy around her that will harm someone drastically if they touch her. It's a protective shield of sorts that protects her from dangerous blasts of energy if they're below her spiritual power. It only takes effect when someone is hitting her. For example is someone sliced at her the shield will come up to help reflect it. When it comes to blasts its harder to block even with the shield.
  

Statistics
SEALED: B UNSEALED: S
Hoho (speed) - 7 8
Zanjutsu (Art of the sword or weapon) - 4 6
Reiryoku (Spiritual energy) - 4 7
Kido/cero (Way of the spirit) - 4 7
Hakudo (Physical combat) - 4 6
Hankou (Resistance) - 5 8
Points awarded:
Total points: 28 42

You are missing the release command for the resurreccion. Also, the shield technique needs some limitations. Does the person have to physically touch her, or is it also projected through weapons?

The awarded points are separate from the points you start off with, so for now, awarded would be at 0.

Other than that, this profile looks fine to me. ^_^

I have release phrase. c: Fixed the rest up!

My bad, I didn't see it. xD

Approved.

Don't forget to make your living quarters in Las Noches when you get around to it. ^^