Mu [Finished...?]

Name: Mu
Nickname/Alias: the stranger with light feet ; the observer ; the god of nothingness
Weight: a hundred and twenty pounds {120 lbs}
Height: five feet and ten inches {5 ft 10 in}
Age: an unknown quantity
Gender: ambiguous at first glance but definitely male

Appearance:
mu is a five-foot-ten tall boy with a rather feminine appearance, one that you would stop to look at a second time. he is very beautiful with his mysterious smile.he has medium length black shaggy hair, unkempt and sexy, and deep dark eyes which seems to twinkle in strange times and smiles when he wants them to. he paints his fingernails black and his skin is severely pale which lies in contrast to the seventeen black ear piercings lining up his ears: eight on the left and nine on the right; they seem like black lines around the his ears' outer area

Clothing:
he seems to like his white sleeveless tee which he wears over his bright white loose-fitting long-sleeved hoodie. the hoodie itself has no particular markings, just completely white and is always open in the front which shows the only marking on him which is on his shirt: a black feather. to complete his white out outfit would be white loose-fitting knee high cargo pants and a pair of expensive white thick soled geta. overall he is extremely white except for his black hair

he always carries around a cellular phone and it seems to be always the latest design and has a white casing and white overall theme in the menu

Personality:

Skill Specialty: floating and avoidance ; enhanced speed and agility; unknown factors
Special Power: affecting target's components through touch; especially weight

Name: Midas' Touch
Range: touch and immediate vicinity {two feet}
Description:
allows Mu to change the component 'material' of objects near his vicinity to gold or steel, mostly through touch. he can even fashion these objects to varying forms by changing their form of matter. he can create gold and steel swords and other varying constructs. the speed of the change is affected by the will of the object the its sentience. although he can turn living beings into steel or gold, but those with spiritual awareness and beings with a innate spiritual power such as shinigami and Hollows are immune

Name: Newton's Mystery
Range: touch and immediate vicinity {two feet}
Description:
allows Mu to influence and change the component 'weight' of objects in his near vicinity, mostly through touch. he has shown to be capable of making his body lighter and heavier in certain circumstances. when he makes his body lighter, he is able to seemingly float in mid-air. this is actually done through increasing the weight of the air molecules around him and then decreasing his weight immensely. he can also turn heavy objects like rocks and trees and make them weigh lighter than a feather. this ability also has the capability to affect the weight of reiki or spiritual energy as well as reishi or spirit particles. apart from himself, he cannot affect the weight of others without their verbal approval

Name: Darwin's Caress
Range: touch and immediate vicinity {two feet}to long range {50 feet]
Description:
allows mu to influence and change the component 'space' of the objects around him. he is able to warp their displaced space in the existing area and move them in a range of a larger area. he changes their position, trajectory and speed when he touches them or they go near very near him. he is not able to use this on humans let alone beings with spiritual awareness, though weak Hollows are an exception. he is not able to affect attacks using reiki

Name: Alice's Predicament
Range: touch and immediate vicinity {two feet}
Description:
allows Mu to affect the component 'size' of objects near his vicinity. he can make them smaller or bigger depending on his own will. he must make hand contact with the object until it becomes the size needed. he cannot affect beings with heightened intelligence like humans, but he can use this on animals and even hollows

Background Story:
it's not quite clear what mu is, whether he is entirely human, which he actually is. mu was born from a dead womb, his mother having died a month before giving birth to him, devoured by a hollow. it took three years for him as he grew inside the womb of his mother's devourer, absorbing all the nutrients it took from taking his mother

it is not known when the hollow 'gave birth' to him, but he was sure it was in the evening of summer. that was 1882, over a hundred years ago. even at a small age, he had already seen death around him. he was born near a spring, with blood spurting forth from the belly of a hollow nearby. a monk happened to pass by and took him in

he did now quite know when he had began to talk only when needed, but he started at four and from then on, he never talked. he never talked about how he is able to see the masked men, how he is able to make things weigh less or more, how he is able to turn normal objects into metal or hold and how he would sell them later

he was ten when he realized he was aging slowly then everyone else. his power to affect the physical component of objects has slowed down his aging and he has began to understand. growing more powerful by the day, he grew to resent humanity, the world itself. they were selfish, corrupt and perverted. he wanted to end them all

a hundred years later, he stands barely seventeen. over the years he has made quite a bit of fortune and has funded several expeditions into seireitei, humans for hire who want to attack the death gods. he wanted to see how everything will be and should be. he watches, guiding the cattle, the humans to the slaughter house that is soul society. he wants to watch a war, a war that will entertain him for years to come

in some human circles, they entertain him as a god, a deity of white

RP SAMPLE:

How long has it been? They should have realized by now the futility of peace and the useless notions of acceptance. The dark eyed pale ghost idealized, looking out into the expanse, his white cloak of morality fluttering in the wind, mocking the existence of order with pure unadulterated plainness and the stark white banner of his clothes. A single piece of earth floated in the middle of the serene lake, the pale visage of a human stood at the center of righteousness, demanding a sense of ageless wonder from those who lay at his feet.

Three nights in passing, below him were forty folds of black blobs. A mass of white-masked fiends who were drawn to his scent, the scent of emancipated power."Children," he started, his voice quavering from unuse. "Let us begin the pilgrimage to destruction." His calm vice radiated something akin to knowledge and savagery. The untainted almost divine pigment of his utterance, a malignant poison feeding war into the ears of those who listened. "Devour all that you see." He beckoned towards the outlying town, a small populace who do not know the fate that awaits them.

Only but a few seconds into his declaration, he placed his arms down and his face became cold as stone. He looked down with complete disappointment as the fiends continued to clamor in earnest want towards him, weighed down by an unknown and unyielding power. Realizing that he has not yet attained the ability to awash their minds of hunger and join in his forever beauty, he leaped into the air. And like feather, he did not fall ever so easily. Looking out farther into the horizon, he concluded: "Humans are better pawns." Tightening his lips, he uttered no more.