Wenceslas Coronado de la Cima

Actual Age: Estimated 1249 though this is a rough estimate, since when he became an arrancar, most of his memories were shaken, blurring his memory on how old he’d lived.
Appearing Age: 25
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): He has various zanpaktos (some in shikai) stored in his quarters though he cannot release the sealed zanpaktos nor can he call upon the abilities of the released ones. He only walks around with his zanpakto though.
Number: Fraccion | Numero 21

Personality: Wenceslas is a greedy, prideful, yet sacrificial person. He believes he deserves all merit praise, etc. for any and everything he does and sometimes has not done. When he fights shinigami, he generally defeats them but does not allow them to die so their zanpaktos will not fade, since he takes the zanpaktos and stores them as trophies. Despite being a fraccion, he believes himself to be upper Espada level, because he recognizes the Espada have greater reiatsu but he believes if they were ranked by strength, he would be high among the first. The odd twist to Wenceslas character is he is willing to sacrifice comfort, his well-being, even some of his possessions, for some of the oddest reasons, but mainly, during battle, he puts himself in bad positions to secure other’s safety. This contradiction even perplexes him, causing him to have great confusion and sometimes pain because of his inconsistent character. But, despite his quirk, he is still considered by most who know him as a very haughty arrancar.

Physical Appearance: Wenceslas is a tall and dignified young man with golden hair standing up like a blazing flame. He is described as handsome with an elegant face, and his eyes, crimson like blood, are visibly not those of a human and give off a mysterious radiance that makes people wither. He has a "perfect, Golden-proportioned body" described as emanating majesty that makes flames surrounding him afraid to come close. He has wine red eyes with cat-like irises. His face and demeanor generally give of his haughty character. He weighs 160 lbs and is 6 feet tall with a normal body, not too muscular, though this is generally very deceptive. He generally wears some sort of golden piece of jewelry, be it a necklace or a bracelet. His hole is in his stomach area. He wears the standard form of an arrancar’s uniform with a yellow overcoat and a red band around his waist.

Biography: Geraldo was a good person as a human, running an orphanage. One of the older children in his orphanage had a critical heart failure, so Geraldo actually decided to donate his heart to the child and take an artificial heart, but the surgery was unsuccessful, due to serious lack of technology, skills, etc., and both the child and Geraldo died. Both of their soul chains had them attached to the orphanage. A hollow came, one day, and tried to avoid it but the child’s heart was too attached to the orphanage and the hollow captured him. After the child was eaten, a shinigami removed the hollow, speaking to another aloud saying, “So the soul chain can keep them from running. At least we know now.” After hearing this, Geraldo, in a fit of rage, ran at the shinigami angrily, unknowingly causing his soul chain to corrupt quickly, transforming him into a yellow, pterodactyl-like hollow. Noticing the shinigami wanted to attack him, he flew away. Geraldo was approached by other hollows, and they formed a pack, devouring other hollow that mercilessly and recklessly ate souls. After about a year, these hollows evolved into a Menos Grande of the Gillian class, with Geraldo as the consciousness. Negacion was performed on him, transferring them to Menos Forest. At arrival, Geraldo noticed they brought him to eat him. Once again, Geraldo’s sacrificial instinct jumped in, and he was able to fire a cero through several Gillian and eat two whole. After eating and surviving for several innumerable just so the hollows within him would not die, Geraldo continued fighting to remain causing them to move closer and closer to evolution, gaining more and more form and more of the hollows in him disappear. Finally, Geraldo was the only one left. His body had now changed to that of a large, humanoid adjuchas with different features. To avoid fighting with the Gillian in Menos Forest, Geraldo ascended to the surface of Hueco Mundo, where, naturally, he met more adjuchas which feared his physique and ask to join him. They traveled for hundreds of years devouring other hollows with the strong desire to survive, their numbers growing great until Geraldo finally decided they should just establish a small colony. Geraldo had already almost completely shed his armor and decreased in size, fairly obtaining the rank of Vasto Lorde. Knowing he would never revert to neither Gillian nor Adjuchas, he stayed in the colony, training others to be able to hunt for the colony. Sure enough, Aizen found the colony and decided he would make all the hollows there into arrancar but Geraldo fought him and lost but impressed Aizen to where Aizen offered to spare the colony if Geraldo were to join Aizen as an Arrancar, which Geraldo easily accepted. Knowing Geraldo would most likely not serve him because of his humility, self-denial, and sacrificing character, Aizen used the hogyoku to both transform Geraldo into an Arrancar and to invert these characteristics with the exception of his sacrificial instinct. Aizen changed Geraldo’s name to Wenceslas to name him after a good, sacrificial king. Wenceslas demanded Aizen make him primera espada immediately, but Aizen told him they were ranked by reiatsu, so Wenceslas said he would strive to surpass them in reiatsu, assuming he was more powerful than they. Though Wenceslas was one of the original Espada, seeing as he was among the first 30 arrancar successfully produced by the hogyoku, his reitasu was not high enough for him to remain an espada when the new group arrived, so he was demoted to Privaron Espada as numero Cien (100). His first encounter with his horridly confusing nature was when he simply passed by Allister, a new espada, one day. Wenceslas watched him closely, watching how solitary and almost rejected he was, so Wenceslas approached Allister and offered to work with him as a Fraccion, though, which Allister accepted. After this event, though, Wenceslas became enraged with himself, hating that his sacrificial nature did not allow him to strive for the top spot. After Allister's leave, Wenceslas dedicated himself to find a woman, who, in the presence of his former co-fraccion, Allister, and the former Espada Lord, instead of attacking and holding a fight, disrespectfully slapped him and called him a coward with such a righteous tone, it was almost believable.

Passive Abilities:
Wenceslas has the passive skill of being able to condense his balas and ceros into small lights and bracelets respectively.
Wenceslas has the passive skill of enveloping his balas in a glass-like cover which tames the explosion and only releases raw energy, making the balas weaker.

Ressurection: Reinado (Kingdom/Reign)
Sealed form: Wenceslas zanpakto has a golden hilt with few silver twines. The hilt has the shape of a five-arm tornado. When Wenceslas unsheathes his zanpakto, he generally, very instinctively, pushes reiatsu through this hilt, making it spin his reiatsu and emulate wind characteristics, ultimately shrouding his blade in an upheaval of wind and reitasu. The wind generally swirls 6-7 feet past the hilt, making the length of his zanpakto a mystery to those who have never seen it before.
Ressurreccion (Apperance): Wenceslas is covered in kingly armor made of material which is thrice as resistant as his hierro and has mirror qualities, in that, if it can withstand the attack, it can deflect it. His hands are covered with draconic gloves with a diamond-shaped hole about the wrist which emits a yellow glow. The half-crown on his face becomes a full crown and his hole is covered by yellow disks on both sides. His default sword is very similar to the sword of Kupriotes except it is about four and a half feet long with a yellow slit on both sides of the blade to allow it to erupt with reshi or reiatsu.
Call out phrase: Establish
Techniques:

1. Mis Tesoros (My treasures) – The yellow light on Wenceslas hand opens a wave-like portal which ejects a weapon which Wenceslas has claimed control of and considers his own. If the weapon is destroyed, it simply returns to Wenceslas’ lair, though Wenceslas cannot call for the same weapon again for three posts, to give time for it to be repaired.
   
2. Sometete (Submit yourself) – Wenceslas reiatsu doubles for two posts allowing him twice his previous stats, but to use Somete again he has to let his body recharge for two posts.
   
3. Decreto (Decree) –Wenceslas’ yellow light glows making everything within the range of his reiatsu (including himself) lose a specific ability, such as a shunpo (which would make Wenceslas lose sonido) for two posts but Wenceslas would not be able to use decreto again for two posts so his reiatsu can stabilize.
   
4. Honra al Rey (Honor the King) - Wenceslas' reiatsu thickens and moves deeper into the physical realm, thickening into a force which acts on the opponent to greatly limit the motion of the opponent for two posts. The default form of this technique makes this force feel like the air pressure has risen which the variant Postrate Encadenado (Bow in Chains) demands more energy from Wenceslas, but the force of Honra al Rey manifests itself as thick, heavy chains which wrap themselves about certain parts of the opponent's body for a post. Honra al Rey can be used several times during a fight, only its strength deteriorates after every usage.

Desired Rank-Level: ADV-3
Although he entered the same garganta as Allister, Wenceslas did not emerge with Allister because he chose a different route. Wenceslas continued moving in the odd spacial array, opening the garganta on the street level of downtown Karakura. Wenceslas stepped out of the Garganta firmly. He moved with firm, slow steps, embracing the concrete grounds. Though Wenceslas was interested in the human world and always loved to bask in it when he came, he continued to walk forward. His eyes were fixed forward as he walked down the middle of the road, heading toward where Allister and the other arrancar were. The tall, glass buildings around them had several people looking down and out of the windows, watching the crazed masses run in odd directions. Wenceslas grew a light grin and continued walking with his arms crossed. Though he wore his bright, golden overcoat, no humans seemed to be able to see him, much less hear him speaking. "So they started the party without me," he commented in a nonchalant way despite him being fully aware that this "party" was the death of several humans. Even though he appeared deeper into the city, some blocks away from Allister, he could make out the two arrancar above the building, and how they were conversing and not really indulging in the souls surrounding the area. "Well then, I'll bring out the main course!" he exclaimed raising his arms in their respective diagonals. His voice carried somewhat because of how packed with people, cars, and buildings the area was.

After his loud declaration, the humans seemed to pause and look around. So they can hear me. Never noticed. Wenceslas decided to take advantage of the humans' current state. His feet got onto their toes and Wenceslas lifted off the ground about 30 feet. He was now near the level of the street lights which gave off their light onto the horde of people trying to get around the area that evening. The nearby amusement park had its lights flashing as well, giving a light feeling to the horrid acts happening. Despair and confusion was still among most humans' faces, despite whether they were trying to push out of the crowd or looking for the source of the loud exclamation. Wenceslas garments now fluttered in the wind; even his sword dances to the rhythm of the ominous wind. The golden overcoat, now directly in the light of the streetlights glowed. The shadow cast by the streetlights onto Wenceslas face made it so his expression was barely visible, but the light reflecting from his teeth and the ominous glow form his wine red eyes produced made it very evident he was looking as daunting as ever.

Finally, Wenceslas lower his upheld arms to point his index and middle finger from both hands at the humans below him. Without warning, sound, or anything, Wenceslas fingertips grew crimson dots - sphere's with diameters about 2 inches long -, and, in basically the same time frame they were made, the balls blasted down at the unsuspecting humans with great speed, moving so quickly an echoing sound trailed their movement by half of a second. The red orbs were replaced as quickly as they were shot, making the humans fall left to right, but no blood was released into the air. Though the red orbs moved quickly and Wenceslas hands seemed to move randomly, he was actually aiming the balas at the human's soul chains, not necessarily destroying the bodies but severing the connection between the soul chains and the human bodies. This caused, within seconds, hundreds of souls to rise from their human bodies, wondering what was going on but quickly attempting to run once they saw Wenceslas.

Amid the chaos, Wenceslas voice emerged again, shouting in a most malevolent voice, "The main course has arrived!"

Wenceslas remains above the mass of bodies, effortlessly shooting of each of their soul chains. His fingers are firm, moving as if they have some exact path to follow. The sleeves to his golden overcoat do shake at every shot of the miniature balas. Every soul which was ejected from their body looked immediately at the source of the massacre, and desperately attempted to scatter from the area, forcing Wenceslas to avoid them in order to keep the souls intact. Of course, though he was exceedingly prideful, he noticed when the job of avoiding souls and shooting bodies was getting difficult, so he ceased his shooting. So many bodies lay stacked, one atop the other, the scene was horrid. Ambulances could be heard afar. There were shrieks from the nearby amusement park and even some lights were ceasing to work. Those who once glared from the windows of the buildings had evidently been smart enough to run out the opposite end. Wenceslas looked around, his dark face of morbid pleasure turned to a look of haughty disgust. His lips were sealed and straight while his eyes surveyed the area with their eyelids half open, giving a very condescending look at all around him. Fiends. He leaped off the air onto a nearby light post to his left and landed with both feet in a T-stance, left before right. His hands moved to cross each other, right above left, and his chin leaned back as he watched the souls attempt to understand their situation.

While standing on the light, he heard a little girl scream from the park at his left. He turned his head in a jerk, instinctively trying to see what danger she was in. His eyes grew wide, trying to see the girl's situation. It turned out she was pointing at him, afraid, while her mother tried to pull her away. Once Wenceslas noticed she was looking and pointing at him, his face went to what may have been compassion to rage as he shouted, "How DARE you!?" Immediately his right hand jumped out of his left's grasp and formed a sphere, a deep red, wine colored, sphere which existed in a larger size than the former balas. In a second or two after, Wenceslas unleashed the cero onto the amusement park, leveling most of the things in the front of it, though, once the smoke removed, it was revealed he did not hit the girl: only the area before her. They are truly disgusting creatures.

He looked off to the right, where the other arrancar were. By their reiatsus, it may have been the other fraccion. Wenceslas cut his eyes at them, and then gave off a deep sigh. He raised his right hand and chin, holding his hand out as if holding a glass. His fire-like golden hair actually swayed somewhat in the wind which moved his garments. With a high and mighty voice matching his arrogant expression, Wenceslas declared, loud enough for the other arrancar to hear, "All may participate of the souls I have collected! Do not ignore a king's offer." With that, about thirty souls evaporated into a blue swirl which formed a liquid inside a wine glass, though there was no wine glass. As Wenceslas moved his right hand to his mouth, the souls which fell victim to Wenceslas gonzui shook as if they were a liquid. "To Allister!" And after that shout, Wenceslas drank from his invisible glass a small portion of the souls he had removed from the countless bodies.