Hollow Dossier

Name: Isleró
Gender: Masculine
Age: 247

Rei Color: Arsenic
Rei Aura: Malice

Faction: Hollow
Rank: Adjuchas

Appearance:

Standing tall at an even eight foot and weighing in at just under a behemoth four hundred pounds, Isleró was seemingly hand-crafted by the Awareness to wreak havoc on all lifeforms in the Wasteland. His scalp is crowned by two jagged horns that arc out into makeshift-keratin-spears, stained red with reishi and blood thanks to his many victims. Just below this is the face of a vicious bull albeit white and made of keratin akin to his horns; a long, wide mouth full of serrated teeth and dark, sunken eyes that are always scanning his surroundings in the hope of fresh meat.

The rest of this monster's body is strangely humanoid, apart from a few bull-esque features including: a taut, leathery hide that wraps around his herculean anatomy; thick muscular legs that end in cloven hooves; and a mighty two-meter-long tail that snakes behind him. Another notable feature is a large, fist-sized hole located at his solar plexus.

Personality: Overflowing with testosterone and wicked intentions, Isleró roams the barren sands of the Wasteland bearing fang and horn at any creature that is foolish enough to make their presence known to him.

He is cunning, quick-witted and deceitful but his blood-thirst often leaves him impatient and stubborn, making it commonplace for him to charge into a situation before assessing the dangers.

History:

1754 n.w. - Our villainous fiend begins his story here. He is the product of two unnamed lesser hollow that are exterminated shortly after his birth.

1755 n.w. - He is promptly fostered by a lonely hollow who spends the next two and a half decades teaching him the principles of survival and tutoring him in the lore of the world.

1780 n.w. - After months of conflict over differing beliefs and interests, Isleró lashes out and strikes down his surrogate. Once the moans have mellowed down he crouches over the cold, lifeless body and makes a banquet of the entrails. He exits the cave they shared together and lets out an almighty roar.

1780-1850 n.w. - He uses his new-found freedom to roam all of the Wasteland, honing his skills and improving his worldly knowledge.

1851 n.w. - Yet to find anyone who can best him in combat he proclaims himself King of the Wasteland and erects a fortress at the foot of one of Seireitei's mightiest mountains. In the coming period he strengthens his powers and increases his command over the small crevice of the Wasteland that he claims as his own.

2000-2001 n.w. - He takes advantage of the confusion and carnage that occurs in these years and increases his territory ten-fold, along with his hold over the creatures who reside within.

Isleró lounges on an ancient stone throne that overlooks his Kingdom and the surrounding land, his sunken eyes surveying the horizon for any sign of movement. He anxiously anticipates the appearance of a beast with a strength to rival his own.

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Inventory

- 50 gold

Stat Tiers

Speed - Poor
Rei - Average
Stamina - Poor
Strength - Average

Skill Tiers

Footwork - Poor
Rei Skill - Average
Weaponry - Poor
Hand to Hand - Average

Faction Skill: Regeneration

Free Skill: Commanding Voice - When dealing with weaker hollow (i.e. in regards to rei skill) Isleró's words are law.

Abilities

- Sonidó

Personal Abilities

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Two:
Three:

Reishi Weapons

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Form Two:
Form Three:

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