Name: Riku Shiookami (Shimusha)
Rank: Elite
Age: 401
Visual Age: 16
Gender: Male
Picture: N/A
Appearance: 
He looks exactly as he did when he was a shinigami, except with a crystallite cat ear in his hair on the top right side of his head from his view and a jaw mask fragment on his lower left jaw with sharp teeth. Also a change of his outfit to something more fitting to an arrancar. His eyes are more light blue with a predator's eyes. His nails are grow out a bit more to show claws. He is also thinner and more lithe looking.
Clothing: Riku wears a turtle-neck jacket of black and white. A pair of pants to go with them at the same colors. Nothing special. He also wears shoes in case you wonder.
Mask fragment location: One ear on the top righ of his head, one sharp-toothed jaw shard on the bottom left. (From his view)
Hollow Hole location: Right of heart.
Personality: He is very... cold so to say. However this leads him to be very focused. He distances himself from most people and gets his job done. He decided to never try to get a higher rank because it would be troublesome. He almost never leaves his quarters unless ordered to. He tends to stay quiet, even in a fight. He is never surprised, even when he is. He has very high spiritual power.
Traits: Quiet, High Spirit Power, Insane Hand To Hand Combat.
History: Life On Earth:He was born in a normal family. He had nothing to do ever so he mainly did his homework and studied. He became one of the school eggheads even though he hadn't even looked the part. His hair used to be brown. However, he was forgotten about and he felt that that was a fate worse than death. He soon died mysteriously. Not a trace of what had happened. Not even he knows how he died.
Life as a Plus:He was a favorite target for hollows. He almost always had to run awayfrom the scene. Shinigamis never found him. Hollows always did. He was lucky he could get away with his afterlife. He hated being forced into fleeing. However he always kept his curiosity and mind in tact. He loved to observe people. Their daily lives, why they kept going on was a question he couldn't even answer. He noticed that almost all the humans were just miserable. He wondered why.
One fateful day, he was confronted by a large hollow. It attacked him and he can still remember such pain and agony. He had his chain severed in the fight. He almost became a hollow... until a strange kid saved him from such a thing. He was sent to heaven... for a while.
Life as a Shinigami:He had made it to heaven. Rukongai was its name where he ended up apparently. He was a spirit child. His years growing up were harsh as he was never named. Or maybe his parents named him and never called him by the name he was given. However he stopped aging around his age 16 and he went off on his own. He went to Shinigami Acadamy and studied to become a shinigami.
Years went by and he trained and trained. He took forever to obtain his Zanpakuto. But the Zanpakuto knew him right away. The blade he got, instantly changed its form to its sealed form. That same night he started having dreams of a creature talking to him. It was very questionable to him. One dream, the creature gave him a necklace with a crystal on it. When he woke up, he was wearing it. This creeped him out greatly. Then on the last dream, he learned the name of the creature. His zanpakuto.
He set off to join the Kido Corps like was suggested to him in one of the dreams. He was very weak at the time. Soon though, he was one of the few to survive the assult on Seretei. He was angry, because on of the arrancar burst into his quarters already released. That was the mistake. However.... the battle was lost just as he was about to kill the Arrancar and he was forced to withdraw. Sadly, that arrancar died of the wounds and not because Shimusha killed the guy. He continues to be of his rank... not even requesting being a liutenent. Even though he could.
However, he soon became captain anyways and was experiments before he remembered he cared. He soon created a serum that would be able to revert any creature back to a plus. However, the results of experimentation were inconclusive at best. Then he accidentally drank some of it when he though he was drinking water. It soon caused him to revert, but then it progeressed, sending him into a void of darkness to Hueco Mundo, where he became a hollow and then an arrancar.
Life as a HollowIt lasted for a few seconds, but in that time, he was a wolf hollow with 12 tails and a blue and white mask half and half. That was all he observed before he was forced into his arrancar state. It also wiped his memory of being a Shinigami.
The New Arrancar...He finally stopped his metamorphasis and was an arrancar. Looking as he did now, he searched out a purpose. He hungered for souls and searched out people like himself. But only found enemies trying to kill him, hollows were what they were called. They sufficed as substinance for a while as he found Las Noches, in ruins, and studied up from the hidden library about his race and learned of his origins as a hollow who was experimented on.
He hated the shinigami now, becoming an enraged soul. He went on searching for his kind, finding one who helped him in his rage. He was sent to Seretei and met the people, who accepted him and let him have a rank among the very few numeros there were. He plots the downfall of the Kidou Corps for causing this horror to happen. (Ironic Isn't it?)
Innate Ability: Insta-Learner: Riku can learn the reiatsu pattern of any attack sent at him that is like a cero or kidou and he can copy it flawlessly. He uses this to steal enemy cero attacks and spirit blasts.
RP sample: Shimusha stepped along the desert of Hueco Mundo. He was sent to eliminate hollows so that he could earn back his rank, since all of the captains were dumped. He suddenly heard some footsteps behind himself. He quickly lashed around and drew his blade. He sensed around tfor disturbances. A minor distortion was in the air. He walked towards that distortion and noticed who it was that was wandering around this place. He felt like he was going to have to fight quite a bit for this match.
Then he saw him, a creature of impressive power. He knew it was an arrancar, but he was ready for it to attack him head on, seeing how even though he was able to kill the beast with his bankai, he wanted the fight to be fair. Suddenly the arrancar turned around and attacked. Almost nailing him with a whip lash. This didn't seem fair. This male arrancar was at a long range. However, Shimusha was way too ready to kill this man with whatever. Suddenly, the amount of spirit pressure immensly increased.
Shimusha had a bad feeling about this fight now. He spun his blade in the air, shouting, "Shine like the Heavens!" He stabbed the blade into the ground forcivly. Crystal shot out from the impact point. He reached for the hilt again and pulled out a glaive, his Shikai. "Let's go scum!" He taunted angrily.
Shimusha charged at the Arrancar and dodged a large amount of whipe lashes, this arrancar had some speed. Shimusha managed to stab the man a bit. He frowned as he had to move away from the whiplash that came from behind. Suddenly a storm of whip lashes came at Shimusha. The arrancar mumbled something that Shimusha couldn't make out with his hearing, and the whiplashes all stung at his flesh a bit. He grimaced in displeasure at this. Suddenly this man had a large amount of whip-like extensions arching out from his arms and legs. Shimusha was faced with a storm of whips. He spun his glaive and lopped off all of the whips, only for them to grow back.
Shimusha jumped away some more and frowned again. This time, he was merely bored. "Why would you be so weak?" he asked upset. He spun his glaive in front of him like a spear, saying, "Bankai!" Suddenly, the glaive dispersed into a huge cloud of powder. Two tiny powder crystals grew in mass and became two glaives and a few more turned into strange looking crystallite wings. He smirked a bit.
Suddenly the crystal powder started to form a dome around the arrancar. The arrancar looked around confused, not knowing what was happening. Suddenly, the dome around the arrancar was done. Then, it imploded with spikes. Shirou grinned, laughing greatly. That was the most fun he had had all day long. He sealed his Zanpakuto and looked upon the mutilated corpse as his Zanpakuto was sucking the powder left over back into the oddly shaped hilt.
Shimusha turned around and left the area to hunt more hollows. He was bored again. He wondered who else he could kill around here.
[The RP sample for Shimusha
