Personal InfoName: Neon Hamasaki
Age: 300
Visible age: 17
Gender: Female
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Personality: Neon, though an arrancar, seems to have more then enough emotions. As a human, she was raised to love and be kind to everyone. In her after life, that is what she finds herself doing again. Every living thing in her eyes is worthy and should be loved and treated as equals. No one truly understands why she joined the New Espada as she is not emotionless or hateful towards any race. As she has the Aspect of Love, she loves everything and is often the most hated aspect of the espada.
Marital Status: Single
Sexual preference: Straight
Rank: Fourth, Loyal
Number: Four, right hip
Mask Fragment: A thin headband in her hair that's sometimes hard to see.
Zanpakuto Information:Name: Heaven's Fire
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Resurrecion Information:Release Phrase: Roar, Heaven's Fire
Looks: Becomes a pair of war fans.
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Techniques: It has two techniques: first, it makes any body part touched by this weapon explode, and second, it increases the wielder's stamina.
History, RP Sample and RP Challenge.History:Human LifeAs a human, she was not special. Not like most people, such as Ichigo, Orihime, and Chad. She attended the original Karakura High School, back when it was just one school house and only the rich could go to school. She was the daughter of the mayor and seen as the most elegable young woman in town. When she was fifteen, her father decided that school was over for her and she was to be married. He found her a sutor, who, in turn, killed her right after they were married and collected her money from her father.
Spirit LifeAs a spirit, Neon spent most of her time hanging around her family and friends that she had left behind. She didn't spend much time as a spirit, as her purity attracted hollows to her. She lasted maybe... two months as a dead girl before the hollows turned her into one of them.
Hollow LifeNeon spent maybe two hundred and fifty years as anything less then an arrancar. Hollow life was... not much more then eating the other hollows. Menos and Adjuchas were the same. There was nothign more then eating anything.
Arrancar LifeNeon's fifty years as an arrancar were uneventful until she reached the espada. She was not a fraccion and she nothing special in Aizen's eyes. When he died, she asked for a higher spot in the espada and was granted that position by the Espada Leaders, Alpha and Zeta. Since then, she has enjoyed her short time as an espada and finds herself wishing she were always that happy.
RP Sample: Vanille skipped along through the seireitei, her curly ponytails bouncing. Her grey eyes wide and curious and full of joy. Her shinigami outfit was no where to be seen and her sword seemed to be missing, though really the bright blue sheath and silver blade was strapped to her back. Her shirt was a bright pink, barely covering any of her skin other then her breasts. An orange skirt, slightly too short, sat at her hips. Dangly earrings hung in her ears, three beads; yellow, blue, back to yellow.
Her eyes strayed across a random hell butterfly, fluttering around in the air looking rather lost. "Ohh, poor thing. Finding your way must be difficult when your targets are always moving."
Vanille whirled around, gray eyes watching him carefully but easily. A gentle smile planted itself on her lips and she nodded to them, enjoying a laugh as he blushed. Had she really payed much attention to his words before? No, not really. It was a bit too much for her to pay attention to when she was looking at the butterfly.
Walking over to him, she held out her hand, "Well, Dear Hagane, it is very nice to meet you. I am Vanille, Fourth Seat of the Seventh Division."
Vanille poked his cheeks with her pointers fingers, "Red. Oh so red, like roses. It's quite adorable actually." She giggled, motioning to the hell butterfly in the sky and answering his statement with another, "Yes. The butterflies seem to get lost often, though they usually find their way eventually. Sometimes it's only one or two I see getting lost but lately it's more and more." She crossed her arms over her chest before asking, "Are they malfunctioning? Usually butterflies do not have that type of problem but these seemed to be trained."
Is there something wrong with peace?" Vanille asked, raising her eyebrows. She giggled a bit at how much redder he got, shaking her head and letting her pink curls flop around her head and swat her face gently. "You just keep getting redder and redder, you know? You're certainly not a rose anymore, maybe something more food wise. A beet?" She pursed her lips and frowned, "Never actually ate those myself, I find most veggies quite disgusting."
Her gaze moved from his red face to his glasses, drawing her attention, "Say, what're those? They are mighty interesting." She motioned to them softly, being careful not to reach out and snatch them off his face.
RP Challenge: (If you have aimed for a high rank, you will get a challenge. Don't post anything here at first. The person that look through your application will give you a sentence like "You are in a cave, there is a bear outside. What will you do?" Kill the bear in a epic way or die fighting? If the applicator think that you did it well here, the rank is yours!)