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Chillar Mono; Hollow/Adjuca Arrancar
Topic Started: Feb 10 2009, 09:16 AM (45 Views)
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Name: Chillar Mono

Name Meaning: Screeching Monkey

Date of Birth: July 5th

Age: 70 give or take a few years

Visual age: Looks to be in his 20s

Sex: Male

Origin: A jungle village somewhere ~~


Visual Appearance: Posted Image

General Appearance: Has medium length black hair and piercing yellow eyes that seem to be wrought with insanity. Is almost always
seen with an insane smile on his face probably due to all the demented thoughts that take place in his mind. Has a rather small but
muscular build that allows for very nimble movement often compared to that of a monkey which is ironic considering he in-fact has the
black tail of a monkey . Always has his arms inside of his coat almost as if wearing a straight jacket never bringing them out unless he feels
the need to do so.

Clothing and Armour: Wears a very strange black loose fitting jacket with belts attached from the arms and legs of it. The arms of the
coat are way to big for Chill and often tied together like that of a straight jacket for this is what feels most comfortable to him. Only when
he is incredibly serious about a battle will he actually use the arms he almost always has tucked away inside his jacket.


Height: 5’8

Weight: 130

Zanpakuto Name: Ebrio Palo



Zanpakuto Appearance: A small unassuming cane that is no more than 2 feet long that Chill always keeps strapped to his back. It’s a
dark crimson red and has weird symbols running along the side of it.

Release Phrase: Get us wasted Ebrio palo!

Release Method: Chillar spins Mica around with his tail before throwing it high into the air and bringing his arms out from out of his
jacket and catching it between his index and middle finger twirling it one last time before slamming it into the ground.

Release Abilities: After Chill’s Release he becomes even more monkey like only adding to his speed agility and strength.

When his Zanpakto is released it releases a strange invisible and odorless gas into the air the cause almost immediate intoxication to all
people in the vicinity including Chill. But were as most people would consider this a disadvantage Chill’s body is so used to fighting in such a
way it only benefits him making him less susceptible to pain and far more flexible allowing for even more unpredictable and devastating
moves. Afterwards everyone except for Chill will have a wicked hangover.

Hollow Powers:

Cero
Hierro
Sonido
Bala
Garganta




Fighting Level: Master

Fighting Style: Chills is Incredibly fit and tiny allowing his the ability to not only move very quickly but has an amazing attack speed that may not allow for the strongest of attacks but allowance for more of them. His basic attack style is only the use of his two feet not using his hands at all meaning through years and years of only using his legs and feet as his primary source of attack they are incredibly powerful in almost all respects. His fighting style has always been to wear his opponent down using his agile and monkey like nature to avoid the brunt of their attacks while getting in a few quick hit’s whenever he could. Has also been known to use his tail while fighting which also seems to pack quite a punch and often take the enemy by surprise. Chill is an incredibly spontaneous fighter is is more times than not very difficult to read in a fight let alone hit his only weakness being that he isn’t a very sturdy combatant meaning he can only take a few good hits before being knocked the hell out. This fighting style is based almost completely dependent upon deception and catching the enemy completely of guard with it’s unpredictable movements allowing for both good defense and offense the only disadvantage being it’s lack of attack power as some of the moves aren’t at full focus when they hit weakening them a bit as the land but in this case it’s speed and unpredictability more than make up for most of it’s flaws. Although this attack works far better if the user is actually intoxicated druken boxing is also a state of mind and can be used without being hammered just to a lesser extent.

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Personality: An innocent insanity runs through Chillar’s head often leading him question almost everything as well as annoy others
around him with not only his actions but his words. Almost always in high spirits, smiling and laughing at just about damn near everything. Is
prone to random outburst of anger and always seems to be moving about jumping around as if he’s hopped up on sugar. He is not a
violent individual for the most part and prefers to annoy rather than fight but whenever his demented mind deems it necessary he doesn’t
have a second thought about killing for the sake of whatever the hell it is he’s doing.

History: A high pitched cackle could be heard in the trees over head. A demented
laugh of sorts rang from the trees. The mercenaries began to panic firing into the dense jungle all around them. After a few moments they
ceased fire thinking the hade hit whatever was causing the noise. These 4 mercenary’s lives would end tonight in a matter of moments. As
they stood guns at the ready a small rustle came from the trees only a few feet away. The mercs fired upon the tree without discretion
defiantly killing anything that might have been in it but…what was in that tree wasn’t what they needed to worry about. A swift shadow
rushed from the trees behind them all silently and before they could react 4 was now 3. They turned to see their comrade laying on the
ground, neck impaled by a sharpened stone. They didn’t have time to freak out though as the second the caught the first glimpse the
dark figure rushed toward s them only his insane smile visible in the darkness. He jumped high into the air and brought the heel of his foot
across one of the mercs face sending him flying down to the ground. Without a seconds hesitation he went on to the next jumping all
about and laughing as he disappeared from sight for a brief moment before bringing his foot across the back of the mans head sending
another sharpened rock he had between his toes into the man’s temple killing him instantly. As the dark figure stood over the body
admiring his handy work a sharp pain shot through his back as he turned to find out that he had been stabbed in the back with a knife by
the only merc he hadn’t taken care of yet. The moon had finally shone through the clouds and the shadow was none other than a boy in
his mid-teens. His hair and body dirty and bruised and his arms limp and mangled. The boy turned to face the man that demented smile still
plastered upon his face and the same laugh they had heard earlier. Before the man could react the boy shot his foot straight up into the
air slamming into the man’s nose killing him instantly. Last one Last one last one! He screamed giddily as he stumbled towards his last victim
his head bobbing from side to side as he continued to laugh. The boy loomed over the man once again only the wide smile could be seen.
As the finishing blow was about the be struck the man pulled out his side arm and fired blindly out of panic but hit his mark. Two shots hit
one in the stomach and one in the shoulder. The boy kicked the gun from his hands and dropped to his knees quickly and began slamming
the mans face in with fierce head butt over and over again he slammed until the mans face was nothing more than a bloody pulp.

The boy fell to his back and looked up at the stars in the sky and continued to laugh as blood drained from him slowly. You may ask why
he did all of this and the answer is rather simple. A year ago this child had been happy. Had a family and friends in his small peaceful village.
A mom, dad and two siblings brother and sister. Now imagine having to kill everyone you love. The mercs were hired by a small militia that
had been harassing the village lately but couldn’t actually do anything to harm the villagers so they did the next best thing. They hired a
group of scumbag mercenaries to slaughter everyone in the village. So they did until they came to the last house. The oldest boy of house
they decided could really use some real-life experience so they gave it too him. They forced him to kill everyone in his family under the
threat of his own life. He was afraid of death so he did what most would do. He took the knife they gave him and slit each ones throat
until his task was complete. Tears flowed from his eyes and the only thing he could hear was the screeching of monkeys in the jungles
that surrounded the village. As he fell to his knees he finally snapped suddenly as he began to laugh insanely as a demented grin appeared
on his face. He suddenly lashed out at one of the mercs stabbing him in the shoulder before being kicked to the ground by another.
Before the boy could get up to attack again the merc had his foot on his back and grabbed his arms and began to bend them back. The
child’s arm snapped slowly cracking louder and louder until they became limp. The kid didn’t scream in agony but instead could only laugh
and writhe around giggling to himself. So they left him to delve even deeper into insanity believing he would die anyways. And so here we
are. The teenage boy lying on the ground once again surrounded by bodies again with the same laugh and smile he started this whole
thing with. He would die here but his journey was far from over. He had much much more to do.

He passed away only to awaken god knows how much later in a vast barren desert. The sky was black and the moon was weird looking
which made him laugh hysterically as he rose to his feet slowly. He didn’t know what he was nor who he was now not that he had much
of that information when he was alive but even more so as of now. Although his memories had left him his insanity still remained and from
time to time he could still hear those monkeys screaming in his mind. He placed his hands behind his back and began to stumble about the
desert satisfying this new hunger that made it self known the second he awoke. He would find others like himself and feed until he was
full. And so it went for years upon years. Always the same laughing as he approached his prey and always the same crazy grin. He went
through the stages of hollow evolution at his own pace until he reached his peak for the time being. Through years of fun and eating he
had finally forced the mask from himself and transformed into a Adjucas Arrancar. At that point the hunger was gone and he could do as
he wished at last. Just have fun…


Sample RP: "Leave me alone you freak!" the Ajucas yelled out as he swung at Chillar blindly trying to land a solid hit. Why so angry my
friend Chill asked dodging the rather large Adjuca’s blows rather easily all the while bouncing about and cackling like an insane monkey.
Ahhhh! The creature yelled out getting more and more frustrated even going so far as to fire a few Ceros at him but to no avail as Chill
would simple stumble out of the way at the last second as if he didn’t have a care in the world which may have been truer than anybody
knows. One last cero was fired off and exploded in the insane arrancar’s face causing an eruption of sand a huge crater in the ground in his
place. After the sand cleared the large Adjucas rejoiced and began to celebrate. After all it’s not everyday you get rid of a pest that big. "I
got him! "I got him!" the creature repeated over and over again in joy but of course a pest this big cannot be taken out so easily. "What are
we dancing for!?" The adjuca stopped dead and his tracks and turned his head slowly to see none other than Chillar jumping about dancing
right there next to him. "This is a fun game!" Chill said out loud as he began to laugh again. The Adjucas turned to run but in a split second
Chills was on his should staring at him curiously with his head tilted before speaking. "My new buddy isn’t trying to run away is his now?" The
hollow couldn’t move as he stared into that crazed face. "Well I’m bored now he said" with a smile as he opened his mouth and began
charging a cero and just as he was about to fire it he leaned his head upward and fired it into the air at the last second. "Just kidding!" he said as he
patted the adjuca on the head before leaping off. "See ya around friend!" He said as he continued to laugh as he walked away.

Edited by Poochie-Kun, Feb 10 2009, 09:55 AM.
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