Crimson Thrones: A Bleach Noble Chronicle
A fantasy AU inspired by 1800s royal empires, intrigue, and power

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CURRENT YEAR: 1856 A.E.
The world of Crimson Thrones is divided among four great empires:
✧ France, land of honor-bound court tradition and veiled dissent
✧ Germany, a rising military and industrial power of precision and shadow
✧ Russia, a bitterly cold monarchy haunted by ghosts of blood and faith
✧ Mexico, where empires rise from the ashes and gods walk in flesh
The balance of power is fragile. Political assassinations, arranged marriages, betrayals, and revolutions stir beneath the elegance of silk and steel.
Begin Your Descent into the Noble Courts . . .
What is "Crimson Thrones"?
A reimagined noble fantasy universe where power is sacred, betrayal is ritual, and the divine wears a crown.
Crimson Thrones: A Bleach Noble Chronicle is a high fantasy alternate universe that reinterprets the characters of Bleach as royals, warlords, and nobles within the warring empires of 18th-century Europe and Mexico.
Crimson Thrones: A Bleach Noble Chronicle is a high fantasy alternate universe that reinterprets the characters of Bleach as royals, warlords, and nobles within the warring empires of 18th-century Europe and Mexico.
In this world, the Soul Reapers, Arrancar, and Quincy are not spiritual warriors—but aristocrats, emperors, and heirs locked in a volatile struggle for land, bloodline, and divine legitimacy.
Spanning across four empires—France, Germany, Russia, and Mexico—Crimson Thrones follows the rise and fall of great houses like Rochebrune (Ichigo), Eglantier (Byakuya), Espejoscuro (Aizen), and Kreuzmark (Ishida).
Each family holds ancient secrets, deadly alliances, and cursed oaths.
As tensions rise between reformists, monarchists, revolutionaries, and occult practitioners, every banquet, every duel, every marriage becomes a battlefield.
Power is inherited. But survival must be earned. This is not a war of swords. It is a war of succession.
"I dare say, if i am not to dance with you, then i'm getting out of this operetta and going home."








🟥 Red Region – Hollow Thrones of the South (Mexico)
Represents the Mexican Empire-inspired lands
Ruled by: Sōsuke Aizen, Halibel, Grimmjow, etc.
A volcanic, mythic, and god-blooded empire born through revolution
🟨 Pale Yellow Region – The Court of Églantier (Russia)
Represents icy aristocracy and old-world control
Ruled by: Byakuya Kuchiki, Hitsugaya, Hisagi, etc.
Cold climates, strict hierarchy, and deadly diplomacy
🟧 Orange/Gold Region – House Rochebrune (France)
Represents noble southern courts and spiritual provinces
Ruled by: Ichigo Kurosaki, Orihime Inoue, Renji Abarai
Home of honor-bound warriors, mystics, and martyrdom
🟦 Slate Blue Region – The Iron Order of Kreuzmark (Germany)
Represents the industrialized militaristic empire
Ruled by: Yhwach, Jugram Haschwalth, Ishida, etc.
Land of divine logic, steel churches, and tactical supremacy
>✎Empty land to the left is user's Open world, you can make whatever kingdom you like here for your character or oc, brazil, british, Norway, etc.
THE GREAT HOUSES OF CAELRITH
SIR ICHIGO KUROSAKI
the crimson marquis
part of the southern flame
“I never asked to carry a house. But if I must—then I’ll carry it like a blade, not a burden.”

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hair: orange |
eyes: amber |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: 24 |
scent: smoke / sandalwood / blood-rose steel |
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born: autumn, 562 AE |
sex: male |
home: Rochebrune (Loire Marches) |
species: human |
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color: crimson |
food: roasted boar |
drink: black tea with lemon |
god: The Ember Saint (forbidden, ancestral fire deity) |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Lady Orihime Inoue | ★★★★☆ | healer of the house, hidden heartbeat | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★★★ | brother-in-arms, blood-sworn blade | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | political match, quiet loyalty | |
Captain Shunsui Kyōraku | ★★★☆☆ | reluctant mentor, wine-scented wisdom | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★☆☆ | mutual respect, political friction | |
Yhwach | ★☆☆☆☆ | enemy of spirit and flame |
Backstory
Born into fire and raised by ghosts, Ichigo Kurosaki is the heir to House Rochebrune, a southern French noble line known for its warrior legacy and spiritual scars.
As a child, he witnessed the assassination of his mother, Lady Masaki, during a siege that nearly broke the house.
His father, Isshin, vanished from court life shortly after, leaving Ichigo to be raised by knights and battlefield tutors.
Ichigo’s reputation was forged not in salons, but on the front lines. By seventeen, he had claimed three victories against border rebels. By twenty, he was named Marquis, a title he has never worn easily.
Though nobles call him reckless, the people call him their lion.
Notes:
despises court rituals but excels in battlefield diplomacywears his scars openly—refuses to heal the cut beneath his eyesecretly collects letters from soldiers under his commandhas nightmares of fire every equinox
loyal • defiant • war-tempered
LADY ORIHIME INOUE
the duchesse de lavande
part of the southern flame
“Even if the world forgets kindness, I won’t. I will remember enough for everyone.”

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hair: auburn |
eyes: grey |
height: 5'6" / 167 cm |
age: 22 |
scent: lavender / rosewater / sea rain |
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born: spring, 564 AE |
sex: female |
home: Rochebrune (Loire Marches) |
species: human |
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color: lilac |
food: honeyed bread and soft cheeses |
drink: chamomile tea |
god: The Maiden in Flame (lesser spirit worshipped among southern healers) |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | crimson marquis, unsaid heart | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | fellow duchess, quiet trust | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★☆☆ | protective blade, familial warmth | |
Jūshirō Ukitake | ★★★★☆ | mentor of spirit and word | |
Orihime’s spirit guardians (unnamed) | ★★★★★ | whispers in dreams, shields in silence |
Backstory
Born the daughter of a minor merchant house, Orihime was adopted into the House of Rochebrune after an arcane healing she performed during a siege saved the lives of dozens—including the then-commander Ichigo Kurosaki.
Her powers, believed to be gifted by an exiled southern goddess, made her the subject of both adoration and suspicion in the court. Rather than train in combat or strategy, Orihime mastered healing arts, diplomacy, and emotional insight—earning her the title Duchesse de Lavande, after the spiritual gardens she restored in Rochebrune.
Her soft demeanor hides an unbreakable will. When peace fails, she remains a sanctuary.
Notes:
keeps a secret book of hand-drawn pressed flowers from every battlefield she visitsbelieved to be able to sense lies, though she never speaks of itknown to offer tea before difficult conversationsrumored to have turned down multiple royal suitors, including an offer from Eglantier
gentle • radiant • resolute

Crest of House Lavande
SIR RENJI ABARAI
the flamewarden
part of the southern flame
“I’m not here for titles. I’m here to keep him alive. That’s all I need.”

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hair: crimson |
eyes: golden-brown |
height: 6'2" / 188 cm |
age: 26 |
scent: leather / smoldered cedar / ash and rain |
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born: summer, 560 AE |
sex: male |
home: Rochebrune — outer barracks |
species: human |
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color: burnt red |
food: wild game stew |
drink: spiced rum |
god: The Ember Saint |
Relationships
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | sworn brother, never bowed |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | unspoken bond, winter’s foil |
Orihime Inoue | ★★★☆☆ | respected duchess, gentle presence |
Ikkaku Madarame | ★★★★★ | drinking partner, sparring rival |
Yumichika Ayasegawa | ★★★☆☆ | court beauty, annoyingly observant |
Backstory
Renji Abarai was born a street orphan beneath the great southern walls of Rochebrune—his first memory was of smoke rising from the battlefield beyond. As a child, he joined the city’s outer guard to survive. By thirteen, he was wielding blades too heavy for most men.
He first met Ichigo Kurosaki during a training trial and was bested—but not forgotten. The heir brought him into the manor guard, and over time, Renji rose to become his sword-brother and Flamewarden—the one who holds the front when Ichigo cannot.
Feared by nobles, loved by soldiers, and trusted by no one but the Marquis himself.
Notes:
tattoos are ceremonial, each marking a battlefield survivedhas never slept during a siege; known to stand guard until collapseprefers wolves to horsesrefers to Ichigo as “the idiot lord” in private—but would die for him
fierce • loyal • unbreakable
LADY RUKIA KUCHIKI
the silent rose
part of the frost court
“I do not raise my voice to be heard. I simply wait until silence returns.”

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hair: black |
eyes: violet |
height: 5'0" / 152 cm |
age: 23 |
scent: snowdrop / ink / chilled wine |
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born: winter, 563 AE |
sex: female |
home: Églantier (Albavere Citadel) |
species: human |
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color: frost blue |
food: steamed rice with white radish |
drink: cold plum wine |
god: The Pale Witness |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★☆ | political husband, iron heartbeat | |
Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★★ | brother, law incarnate | |
Orihime Inoue | ★★★★☆ | friendship through warmth and tea | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★★☆ | old flame, still burning | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★☆☆ | polar bond, formal trust |
Backstory
Born to a minor cousin branch of the Kuchiki dynasty, Rukia was raised within the silent walls of the Court of Églantier, trained to observe, calculate, and endure. Her childhood was defined by frigid winters, rigid ceremony, and quiet rivalry with higher-blooded heirs.
She was later adopted formally into the main Kuchiki line by her older brother, Byakuya, after proving herself in the Court’s trial of the Thorns—where she delivered a death sentence without flinching.
To secure a southern alliance, she was wed to Ichigo Kurosaki, the Crimson Marquis. Though their marriage is bound by strategy, her loyalty to his house has since become genuine, if guarded.
Notes:
writes poetry she never sharesnever sleeps during the full moondoes not believe in second chances—but gives them anywayfluent in four court dialects, but prefers silence
poised • disciplined • merciless
LORD SHUNSUI KYŌRAKU
the wandering lord
affiliated with house rochebrune
“If the sword must sing, let it at least sing of wine and warm evenings.”

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hair: brown |
eyes: brown |
height: 6'3" / 190 cm |
age: 41 |
scent: sake / tobacco leaf / faded jasmine |
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born: autumn, 545 AE |
sex: male |
home: Rosenheim (Independent Western Court) |
species: human |
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color: dusty rose |
food: grilled river fish |
drink: unfiltered rice wine |
god: The Laughing Saint |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★☆ | brash heir, secret favorite | |
Nanao Ise | ★★★★★ | silent storm, trusted mind | |
Jūshirō Ukitake | ★★★★★ | brother in everything but blood | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | respects her frost, warms her subtly | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★☆☆ | amused by his seriousness |
Backstory
Hailing from the lesser-known western duchy of Rosenheim, Shunsui Kyōraku was once a decorated war tactician during the War of the Cracked Crown. After turning down the position of Grand General, he chose instead a life of wandering diplomacy.
He was welcomed into House Rochebrune as a peace envoy and political advisor following the Siege of Silver Hollow. Though technically an outsider, his insight and layered knowledge of warfare and poetry alike earned him the quiet title of “The Wandering Lord.”
He is both a source of mirth and mystery, often found drunk beneath the pergola or delivering battle plans wrapped in jokes.
Notes:
owns more robes than bladesappears to sleep through council—but remembers every wordonce flirted with a duchess, a general, and a ghost in the same weekalways defers to Ichigo… unless wine is involved
charming • evasive • deeply wise
LADY NANAO ISE
the court tactician
scholar of house rochebrune
“Knowledge, like a blade, is only dangerous when sharpened with intent.”

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hair: black |
eyes: grey |
height: 5'5" / 165 cm |
age: 27 |
scent: parchment / violet oil / black tea |
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born: spring, 559 AE |
sex: male |
home: Rochebrune Library Keep |
species: human |
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color: indigo |
food: steamed sweet potatoes |
drink: earl grey with lemon |
god: The Silent Flame |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Shunsui Kyōraku | ★★★★★ | guardian and anomaly, her one indulgence | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★☆ | chaotic noble, highly tolerable | |
Orihime Inoue | ★★★☆☆ | warm distraction, gently welcome | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | formal counterpart, steel-laced respect | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★☆☆ | unreadable temper, manageable tool |
Backstory
Born the only daughter to a minor noble house bound to the House of Rochebrune, Nanao Ise was raised not in gardens or salons—but in libraries. Her mother, a stern philosopher and master of records for the court, was both feared and revered across the southern territories. Nanao inherited her intellect, precision, and emotional reserve—but little of her warmth.
Her father was executed in secret during a border dispute with the Iron Order of Kreuzmark, accused of leaking cryptic defense plans to Prussian spies. Nanao, barely a teenager, discovered the truth herself—hidden in coded letters locked in a ledger. She told no one.
Following her mother’s death during the winter plague of 1834, Nanao entered the Court of Rochebrune as a royal aide, where she quickly rose to prominence for her ability to uncover conspiracies buried in footnotes. Known as the “Quiet Thorn,” she never spoke unless spoken to—but when she did, generals listened.
She became the personal tactician to Lord Shunsui Kyōraku, acting as both his scholar and conscience, often reigning in his more indulgent tendencies. Their bond was unconventional—equal parts formal and frustratingly intimate. Rumors lingered in court halls, but neither confirmed nor denied them.
Despite her measured presence, Nanao is one of the most feared minds in court. Her archives contain blood pacts, records of vanished heirs, and treatises on forbidden magic. She alone guards the last surviving copy of the Book of the Nine Moons—a text said to have driven past rulers to madness.
Notes:
never raises her voice in courtis said to have memorized over 2,000 years of royal lawalways carries two identical quills—one for truth, one for manipulationspeaks in low tones even when giving orders
disciplined • intelligent • reserved
LADY MOMO HINAMORI
the royal herbalist
hand of the quiet flame
“Even those who bloom gently may still hold poison on their petals.”

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hair: dark brown |
eyes: brown |
height: 5'3" / 160 cm |
age: 21 |
scent: clove / dried lavender / ink-stained parchment |
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born: autumn, 564 AE |
sex: female |
home: Rochebrune Inner Garden Keep |
species: human |
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color: plum |
food: sweet dumplings with rose syrup |
drink: rice milk with cinnamon |
god: The Gardener Beneath |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Orihime Inoue | ★★★★★ | mentor, light in shadow | |
Captain Shunsui Kyōraku | ★★★☆☆ | makes her uneasy, but offers good tea | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | unfinished friendship, frozen and thawing | |
Izuru Kira | ★★★★☆ | melancholy kindred, trusted in silence | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | formal respect, gentle wariness |
Backstory
Born to a quiet apothecary family in the outer vineyards of Rochebrune, Momo Hinamori showed unusual aptitude for botany and spiritual remedies at a young age. She was brought into the capital’s temple gardens at eleven, and by seventeen, she was selected to train as the Royal Herbalist—a prestigious but politically fraught position.
Though never trained for court life, Momo's intuition and calming presence made her a trusted confidante of the nobility, particularly Lady Orihime Inoue, who mentored her in healing rites and spiritual attunement.
Now, Momo serves as both a Lady-in-Waiting and quiet negotiator, often delivering coded messages and poisons masked in tea leaves—though few suspect her capacity for subterfuge.
Notes:
maintains a secret garden hidden beneath the courthas memorized the uses and counter-poisons of over 400 florafiercely loyal to those she trusts—but never blindlycarries a small dagger beneath her robes, blessed by an old flame
devoted • perceptive • quietly brave
LORD JŪSHIRŌ UKITAKE
the white chancellor
voice of the old flame
“Even a gentle wind can shape mountains. The question is how patient you’re willing to be.”

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hair: white |
eyes: green |
height: 6'0" / 183 cm |
age: 38 |
scent: mountain pine / linen / sacred incense |
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born: spring, 546 AE |
sex: male |
home: Southern Ivory Cliffs, now based in Rochebrune |
species: human |
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color: soft ivory |
food: miso broth with rice and herbs |
drink: cool spring water with citrus peel |
god: The Spirit of Gentle Fire |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Shunsui Kyōraku | ★★★★★ | brother by spirit, anchor through war | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★☆ | respects his fire, protects his future | |
Orihime Inoue | ★★★★★ | chosen student, cherished light | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | sees her strength beneath the stillness | |
Captain Unohana (deceased) | ★★★★☆ | his oldest rival, and deepest sorrow |
Backstory
Once heir to a coastal healing monastery, Jūshirō Ukitake was known throughout the southern provinces as a miracle-born child—fragile in body, yet extraordinarily attuned to spiritual forces. Despite frequent illness, he rose to prominence as a scholar of sacred texts and protector of the Flamebearer Archives.
When war devastated his homeland, Jūshirō was invited to serve House Rochebrune as the High Chancellor of the Healer’s Guild, charged with overseeing medical rites, battlefield triage systems, and sacred flame preservation.
Though many mistake his kindness for weakness, his resolve is unshakable—he has stood before dying kings, grieving soldiers, and vengeful ghosts, and never wavered.
Notes:
often seen sketching cloud patterns during council sessionscan speak in formal court tongue or forgotten sea dialectsknown to faint during fever seasons, yet always returns before dawnis rumored to carry a relic of the first flame within a hidden sash
gracious • wise • resolute
HOUSE ROCHEBRUNE
DUKE BYAKUYA KUCHIKI
the frost-duke
head of the court of Églantier
“I do not seek to be understood. I seek to be obeyed.”

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hair: black |
eyes: grey |
height: 5'11" / 180 cm |
age: 30 |
scent: winter silk / white plum / candle ash |
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born: mid-winter, 554 AE |
sex: male |
home: Albavere Citadel |
species: human |
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color: snow pearl |
food: lotus root with salted eel |
drink: crystal-filtered saké |
god: The Pale Witness |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★★ | adopted sister, legacy’s shadow | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★☆☆ | reluctant in-law, acknowledged flame | |
Renji Abarai | ★★★★☆ | former subordinate, rising honor | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | respected heir, mirror of restraint | |
Soi Fon | ★★★★☆ | tactical confidante, court executor |
Backstory
The 27th Duke of Églantier, Byakuya Kuchiki is descended from a line of cold-blooded kings and judicial saints, whose devotion to legacy outweighs affection, tolerance, or mercy.
Raised in the throne-ice of Albavere, he inherited his title upon the mysterious death of his father. Since then, he has ruled with unshakable precision, treating every alliance, punishment, and even marriage as a calculated move in a grander ledger.
He personally executed three cousins to solidify his control of the Kuchiki line and authorized the political marriage of Lady Rukia, his adopted sister, to House Rochebrune as a tactical unification.
Notes:
never removes his gloves in publicnever seen running, bleeding, or smilingmaintains a scroll of names titled “Those Who Will Be Remembered”once fasted for 40 days to fulfill an ancestral rite of silence
stoic • absolute • unforgiving
PRINCE TŌSHIRŌ HITSUGAYA
the moonblade heir
winter’s youngest sovereign
“I will not be remembered for my age. Only for what I endured.”

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hair: silver-white |
eyes: teal |
height: 5'0" / 152 cm |
age: 20 |
scent: mint frost / blue spruce / morning steel |
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born: late winter, 565 AE |
sex: male |
home: Nordkrone Icehold (Églantier satellite province) |
species: human |
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color: glacier blue |
food: chilled soba with snow onions |
drink: mineral water with frozen citrus |
god: The Silent Swordbearer |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | respects her formality, trusts her judgment | |
Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | guiding figure, burdened mentor | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★☆☆ | difficult ally, fire to his frost | |
Momo Hinamori | ★★★★☆ | past softness, protected from distance | |
Soi Fon | ★★★★☆ | loyal associate, calculated friendship |
Backstory
Tōshirō Hitsugaya was born under a cursed moon in the far northern iceholds of the Églantier court, believed to be a spiritual anomaly blessed by the Moonblade Warden, a silent deity of frost and judgment. Despite his youth, he showed unnatural control over water rites and strategic command, earning him the reluctant title of Crown Prince of Nordkrone.
Educated in Églantier and hardened by conflict, Tōshirō was thrust into military leadership before the age of sixteen. His presence on the battlefield is revered—not only for his tactics, but for the stillness he brings to chaos.
Though colder than most nobles and younger than nearly all, his word carries imperial weight.
Notes:
does not tolerate informal addresskeeps a white dragon statuette by his bedside, rumored to moveconsiders emotions “a luxury of safety”once froze an entire dueling ring mid-conflict, then walked away
sharp • disciplined • dignified
LORD IZURU KIRA
the mourning falcon
executioner of eglantier
“Mercy has never been part of the law. Only delay.”

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hair: pale blond |
eyes: blue |
height: 5'10" / 178 cm |
age: 28 |
scent: dried parchment / iron / candle smoke |
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born: autumn, 556 AE |
sex: male |
home: Albavere Citadel (Execution Wing) |
species: human |
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color: charcoal |
food: poached fish with plum salt |
drink: black tea left to cool |
god: The Pale Witness |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | master and judgment, cold alignment | |
Momo Hinamori | ★★★★☆ | shared grief, delicate friendship | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | mutual respect, unspoken burden | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★☆☆ | admiration veiled by silence | |
Shūhei Hisagi | ★★★★★ | mirror in mourning, bound by past |
Backstory
A noble born to the lesser wing of the Kira estate, Izuru was raised within the cloisters of Églantier's judicial order. From a young age, he showed a unique detachment when reading death sentences—leading to his early appointment as Court Executioner.
His sword has ended traitors, noble dissenters, and even one cousin by direct order of Duke Kuchiki. Izuru never asks why, only requests that names be written clearly and in final ink.
Known as the Mourning Falcon, he is both feared and pitied, bearing his duties with quiet reverence and an almost holy sadness. His presence at any noble event signals impending punishment.
Notes:
always wears gloves, even when alonetranscribes death records in calligraphy as penancespeaks softly, as though afraid to interrupt ghostskeeps a feather tied to his sword hilt, origin unknown
melancholic • precise • dutiful
LADY RANGIKU MATSUMOTO
the bloodmistress
court enchanter of eglantier
“Let them underestimate you. It's easier to surprise them that way.”

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hair: strawberry blonde |
eyes: icy blue |
height: 5'7" / 170 cm |
age: 29 |
scent: crushed berries / amber silk / lilac smoke |
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born: midsummer, 555 AE |
sex: male |
home: House Karskaya, Églantier |
species: human |
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color: rose gold |
food: roasted chestnuts with wine glaze |
drink: honeyed brandy |
god: The Scarlet Muse |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Shūhei Hisagi | ★★★★☆ | a drink too familiar, a night too quiet | |
Gin Ichimaru | ★★★★☆ | lost ghost, unfinished chapter | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | little lord, heavy crown | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | formal respect, delicate tension | |
Kensei Muguruma | ★★★☆☆ | gruff amusement, old scandal |
Backstory
Rangiku Matsumoto began her ascent not through birthright, but by becoming unignorable. Raised in the icy merchant duchy of Karskaya, she transformed her station by charming diplomats, blackmailing warlords, and gaining the favor of the Court of Églantier through wit and discretion.
As the official Bloodmistress, Rangiku oversees noble feasts, state funerals, and poison testing for the royal kitchens—though many whisper her real purpose is much darker. Her beauty, while disarming, is a weapon sharpened by survival and sorrow.
Despite her languid manner and love of wine, she never forgets a slight, and is rumored to keep a list written in her own lipstick on silk parchment.
Notes:
sleeps with a dagger hidden in her perfume draweroften arrives late to court… yet always hears what no one saidhas faked illness, grief, and affection to save or destroy noblestrained in Églantier’s secret arts of emotional warfare
seductive • clever • dangerous
LORD SHŪHEI HISAGI
the dusk sentinel
sentinel of the court of Églantier
“Scars are just stories you survived. So stop trying to hide them.”

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hair: raven-black |
eyes: steel grey |
height: 5'11" / 180 cm |
age: 28 |
scent: ash / worn leather / frost-iron |
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born: duskfall, 556 AE |
sex: male |
home: Frostwatch Bastion, Eglantier |
species: human |
favorites |
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color: storm blue |
food: smoked venison and salted barley |
drink: black wine |
god: The Echo Knight |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Izuru Kira | ★★★★★ | bonded by grief, unspoken kin | |
Rangiku Matsumoto | ★★★★☆ | wine-stained silence, tangled warmth | |
Kensei Muguruma | ★★★★☆ | former mentor, old scars | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | respected title, careful distance | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★☆ | seen what he hides, respects the weight |
Backstory
Once a ward of the outer warholds, Shūhei Hisagi was raised by soldiers, not nobility. He joined Églantier’s border guard during the Second Pale Rebellion, where he was wounded defending a cathedral from insurgents and branded with the Mark of the Hollow Gate—a cursed scar etched across his chest.
Though never officially nobility, his years of proven loyalty and brutal efficiency earned him a title forged in reputation: Dusk Sentinel, commander of the night patrols and border executions.
More comfortable in shadows than salons, Shūhei is the kind of man who listens more than speaks—and strikes before you’ve drawn breath.
Notes:
sharpens his own blades, refuses ceremonial onescarries prayer beads from fallen comradesspeaks only when it matters—when he does, it always doesknown to appear when a duel is about to turn fatal
steadfast • haunted • loyal
MARSHAL KENSEI MUGURUMA
the pale guard’s iron fang
marshal of eglantier’s border watch
“If you can’t follow orders, you shouldn’t be on the battlefield. If you can’t give them, you shouldn’t survive it.”

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hair: silver grey |
eyes: slate grey |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: 35 |
scent: steel / frostbitten leather / old smoke |
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born: winter, 550 AE |
sex: male |
home: Citadel of Wolfglass, Églantier |
species: human |
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color: gunmetal grey |
food: rye bread with salted boar |
drink: dry black ale |
god: The Iron Flame |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Shūhei Hisagi | ★★★★☆ | former student, respectable soldier | |
Rangiku Matsumoto | ★★★☆☆ | dangerously clever, best kept at arm’s length | |
Izuru Kira | ★★★☆☆ | views him like a blade—sharp, but not tested | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | respects his authority despite his age | |
Soi Fon | ★★★★☆ | equal parts irritation and admiration |
Backstory
Kensei Muguruma rose from a military orphanage in the freezing hinterlands, handpicked at fifteen for the Pale Guard—Eglantier’s most ruthless border force. He clawed his way up the ranks with a reputation for brutal drills, flawless formations, and surviving five winter rebellions without reinforcement.
Now known as The Iron Fang of Wolfglass, he commands the outer provinces from frost-scarred barracks, wielding loyalty like a war banner. His soldiers fear him, his enemies respect him, and the nobles in court whisper of his rumored disdain for politics.
He has personally trained dozens of elite knights—though only a few lived to earn his approval.
Notes:
has a dueling scar across his ribs, never healedonce stood silent for 30 hours to shame a lazy regimentdespises bureaucracy but knows how to exploit itoccasionally found alone at shrines, burning cedar in silence
disciplined • blunt • relentless
WARDEN SOI FON
the shadow of the court
spymaster of eglantier
“Loyalty is proven in silence. Betrayal never needs to speak.”

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hair: raven black |
eyes: dark black |
height: 4'11" / 149 cm |
age: 26 |
scent: night jasmine / stone ink / frost-dusted steel |
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born: new moon, 558 AE |
sex: female |
home: House Fon, Mooncliff Fortress |
species: human |
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color: obsidian |
food: grilled eel with soy ash |
drink: iced herbal tonic |
god: The Silent Blade |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | master of order, silent respect | |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | winterbound peer, disciplined equal | |
Yoruichi (disavowed) | ★☆☆☆☆ | former teacher, forbidden name | |
Kensei Muguruma | ★★★★☆ | blunt steel, grudging admiration | |
Rukia Kuchiki | ★★★☆☆ | shared court weight, speaks through presence |
Backstory
Soi Fon was born into the warrior-spy clan of House Fon, descendants of the empire’s earliest royal guard assassins. Raised in a world where hesitation was death, she underwent the Three Trials of Silence by the age of ten and became Shadow Warden of Églantier by twenty.
She oversees an extensive network of informants, scouts, and silent executioners, enforcing the will of Duke Kuchiki and ensuring secrets stay buried deeper than the frost.
Soi Fon commands respect with few words and no hesitation. She does not tolerate dishonor—and never offers mercy to those who question the court’s decree.
Notes:
disappears for weeks with no explanation, always returns without woundsknown to stand at the edge of conversations and vanish mid-sentencehas memorized over 40 ways to kill using only silk threadrumored to have once spared a target—just once
strict • lethal • unswerving
THE COURT OF ÉGLANTIER
CROWNED SERAPH SŌSUKE AIZEN
the velvet sovereign
emperor of the hollow thrones
“You don't get it, trust is the same as reliance, it's a fault of cowards.”

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hair: chestnut brown |
eyes: hazel |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: 34 |
scent: orchid smoke / scorched parchment / divine resin |
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born: unknown, presumed autumn era |
sex: male |
home: Thronehold of Las Noches, Hollow South |
species: ??? (Ascended Human) |
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color: alabaster |
food: wine-soaked figs |
drink: obsidian nectar |
god: claims none — names himself "the unchained flame" |
Relationships
Title | Author | Year | ISBN |
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Gin Ichimaru | ★★★★☆ | blade in shadow, loyal whisper | |
Tier Halibel | ★★★★☆ | war general, respected will | |
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★★★☆☆ | weaponized silence, perfected sorrow | |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★☆☆☆ | subject of interest, evolving contradiction | |
Yhwach | ★☆☆☆☆ | false god, inevitable rival |
Backstory
Once a noble scholar of House Lysithea and spiritual advisor to the royal libraries of Caelrith, Sōsuke Aizen betrayed his crown and vanished into the southern desert with a legion of exiles. Years later, he re-emerged under the crescent banners of the Hollow Thrones, calling himself the Crowned Seraph and declaring a new empire beneath the obsidian sun.
Aizen is worshipped in some lands, reviled in others. He is believed to possess forbidden flame-binding magic, capable of warping perception, twisting memory, and crafting perfect illusions from ash.
Though he rules with calm and elegance, no one forgets that he built an empire out of sand, corpses, and whispers.
Notes:
speaks as though he’s never rushedrarely raises his voice—has no need torumored to have rewritten ancient prophecy to insert his own nameonce asked a priest if gods dream of him
charismatic • manipulative • divine
LORD GIN ICHIMARU
the whisperblade
hand of the crowned seraph
“You don’t need to see my fangs. Just know they’re always close.”

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hair: silver |
eyes: narrow, silver-lavender |
height: 5'9" / 175 cm |
age: unknown |
scent: white lily / poisoned honey / desert wind |
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born: moonless spring, ??? |
sex: male |
home: Thronehold of Las Noches |
species: altered human |
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color: ivory |
food: pickled persimmons |
drink: plum wine |
god: The Laughing God Below (banned cultic entity) |
Relationships
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★★ | devotion or delusion, indistinguishable |
Rangiku Matsumoto | ★★★★☆ | lost warmth, never quite gone |
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★★★☆☆ | pure silence, kindred unknowable |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★☆☆☆ | possible threat, delightful experiment |
Shūhei Hisagi | ★★☆☆☆ | saw something once, still unsettled |
Backstory
Gin Ichimaru is a riddle wrapped in silk and teeth. Once a northern pageboy in a minor house, he vanished during the Fall of Virelia’s Eastern Border and reappeared years later at Aizen’s right side, already a master of espionage and assassination.
Now known as the Whisperblade, Gin is Sōsuke Aizen’s most trusted shadow—handling covert diplomacy, silent purges, and traitor disposal with a smile that no one trusts. He plays games no one understands, yet always wins.
It is said he never lies, yet somehow, everything he says leads people astray.
Notes:
once told a noble they were safe, then executed them before sunsetalways smiling—except once, during the Siege of Seraphelcarries a fan he never opens, only tapsbelieved to speak several dialects in code, even when alone
enigmatic • cunning • deadly
EMPRESS TIER HALIBEL
La Dama del Abismo
Empress-Regent of the Southern Sea
“Stillness is not surrender.”

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hair: golden blonde |
eyes: sea-green |
height: 5'10" / 178cm |
age: 33 (true age unknown) |
scent: saltwater, crushed coral, myrrh |
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born: Springtide, 521 A.E. |
sex: female |
home: Pearlshade Isles |
species: hollowborne (ascended) |
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color: abyssal teal |
food: grilled shellfish |
drink: springwater with lime |
god: The Sleeping Wave |
Relationships
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★☆ | overlord, alliance of necessity |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★☆☆☆ | conflict-prone, tolerates him |
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★★★☆☆ | shares spiritual reverence, not trust |
Coyote Starrk | ★★★★★ | closest confidant and admiral |
Szayelaporro Granz | ★☆☆☆☆ | loathes his perversions of life |
Nnoitra Gilga | ☆☆☆☆☆ | attempted to assassinate her once |
Backstory
Raised in the submerged reef temples of the Salt Crescent, Tier Halibel was once the youngest oracle of her order, marked by the sea spirits for her composure and compassion.
When war reached her coasts, she took up the trident instead of fleeing, commanding the tides and tribes alike. She is credited with pacifying the Serpent Coast without spilling noble blood—only waves.
Her power was so immense that Aizen himself offered her a crown—one she accepted only to protect her people from within the Hollow Court.
Now, she rules from the Coral Citadel, a silent monarch among louder kings. Her legend flows on salt winds and within sacred harbors where even pirates offer her tribute.
Notes:
refuses to speak during council unless necessarynever removes her veil in publicher blade, Tiburon, has not been drawn in 12 yearsseen by sailors as a living deityknown to grant mercy before war—but only once
loyal • ascetic • divine

Crest of the Abyss
WARLORD GRIMMJOW JAEGERJAQUEZ
the blue tyrant
lord of ash, sworn to none
“Loyalty’s just a leash with a prettier name. I bite through both.”

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hair: bright teal |
eyes: oceanic blue |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: unknown |
scent: fire-scorched sand / dried blood / saltstone |
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born: beneath the shattered moons, unknown year |
sex: male |
home: Bastion of the Ash Reaches |
species: ??? (Reforged Tideblood) |
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color: violent blue |
food: raw meat, smoked drake ribs |
drink: spiced battlefield liquor |
god: The Howler of Ruin (not worshipped, only challenged) |
Relationships
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★★☆☆☆ | annoying statue, great punching bag |
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★☆☆ | respect, deeply begrudged |
Tier Halibel | ★★★☆☆ | would follow her into war, nowhere else |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | rival worth bleeding for |
Nnoitra Gilga | ★★☆☆☆ | mirror of madness, challenge welcomed |
Backstory
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez was not born—he survived. Raised in the ruins of a forgotten stronghold at the edge of the Hollow Thrones’ dominion, he carved his way to power with brute strength, claiming the title of Warlord of the Ash Reaches after slaying seven rival barons in a single night.
Though he flies Aizen’s banner when it suits him, Grimmjow’s allegiance is bound to thrill, battle, and blood. His forces are mercenary-leaning tidebloods, feared across the southern wastes for their chaos-fueled raids.
Unkillable. Uncrowned. Unleashed.
Notes:
only respects strength—words are decorationnever removes his armored gauntlets, even while drinkingkeeps the bones of former enemies as dicelaughs in the face of prophecies, then breaks them
feral • proud • unstoppable
SAINT NNOITRA GILGA
the holy beast of ruin
apostate of the hollow thrones
“Mercy is a story told by the weak. I prefer the sound of bones.”

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hair: long, black |
eyes: slate black |
height: 6'7" / 201 cm |
age: unknown |
scent: rusted steel / sacred ash / dry rot |
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born: plague moon, age forgotten |
sex: male |
home: Cathedral of the Unfed Flame |
species: ??? (Ascended Mortal / Hollowbound) |
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color: bonewhite |
food: flesh (ritually cured) |
drink: war wine |
god: The Open-Mouthed God (forbidden relic cult) |
Relationships
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★★☆☆ | worthy rival, hated breath |
Tier Halibel | ★★☆☆☆ | nuisance of control, avoids eye contact |
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★☆☆☆☆ | no thrill to kill, too empty |
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★☆ | provides purpose, but not absolution |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | perfect prey, howls for more |
Backstory
A relic of ancient rites, Nnoitra Gilga is known as the Saint of Hunger, a title earned through ritual combat beneath the blighted cathedrals of the Hollow Thrones. Believing war itself to be a form of divine worship, Nnoitra wields pain like scripture—each kill a sermon, each scream a prayer.
He is a heretic even among heretics, feared for both his savagery and unholy resilience, rumored to have survived the Devouring Plague by killing the infection in himself.
He does not serve Aizen out of respect, but because the Hollow Emperor allows him to spread his gospel of suffering unchecked.
Notes:
always laughs mid-battle, never afterwardarmor is fused to his bones—removal is fatalsleeps sitting, sword across his knees, smilingonce tore down a chapel with his bare hands during prayer
cruel • devout • bloodthirsty
PRINCE ULQUIORRA CIFER
the phantom prince
enforcer of spectral law — speaker for the crater gods
“My eyes can see everything, Nothing exists i cant see. So if I can't see it, it doesn't exist..”

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hair: jet black |
eyes: green |
height: 6′0″ / 183cm |
age: unknown |
scent: myrrh / obsidian ash / cold incense |
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born: eclipse season, origin unknown |
sex: male |
home: temple-city of Mictlán |
species: revenant-blooded |
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color: jade grey |
food: none (requires no sustenance) |
drink: ceremonial wine |
god: the faceless one |
Relationships
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★☆ | "The one who gave me purpose." |
Szayelaporro Granz | ★★★☆☆ | "He opens bodies. I open truths." |
Tier Halibel | ★★★★☆ | "Of all who wear crowns, she does not hide her silence." |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez ★★☆☆☆ | "Beasts rage when they do not understand silence." | |
Coyote Starrk | ★★★☆☆ | "We speak often. Without words." |
Backstory
Born during an eclipse in the shattered city-temple of Mictlán, Ulquiorra was not raised—he simply appeared one day at the altar gates. Considered a spiritual anomaly, he was taken in by the death-priests of the Hollow Thrones and trained in spectral law.
Ulquiorra rose quickly to become the Empire’s spiritual enforcer, interpreting omens, mediating soul duels, and carrying out ceremonial executions in Aizen’s name.
Unlike others in court, he is not feared because of power—but because he does not fear anything at all.
He is one of the few who has entered Tezcatl’s Crater Sanctum and returned... changed.
Notes:
Has no known appetites or vices
Believed to be incapable of lying
Is followed by a trail of silent spirits in battle
loyal • inscrutable • divine-born
WARDEN COYOTE STARRK
the forgotten fang
guardian of the dreaming wastes
“I didn’t ask to survive. I just didn’t know how to stop.”

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hair: dark brown |
eyes: grey-blue |
height: 6'2" / 188 cm |
age: unknown (appears mid-30s) |
scent: scorched velvet / dusted sage / silent stone |
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born: dusk, Forgotten Wastes |
sex: male |
home: Borderland of Quiet Vale |
species: ??? (Split Soul Entity) |
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color: faded navy |
food: sun-dried meat and olives |
drink: lukewarm tea |
god: The Silent Dreamer |
Relationships
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★☆ | creator, command, compass |
Tier Halibel | ★★★☆☆ | parallel force, respects stillness |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★☆☆☆ | frenzied distraction, tolerated annoyance |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | anomaly, sorrowful fixation |
Orihime Inoue | ★★★☆☆ | curious contradiction, quiet pull |
Backstory
Coyote Starrk was born—or more precisely, divided—from an overwhelming spiritual force, one so strong it split itself to survive loneliness. That fracture birthed Lilynette, his ever-present second soul.
Drifting through war-torn lands with little interest in politics, Starrk was eventually drawn to Aizen’s Hollow Thrones not by ideology, but by the promise of silence. There, he was made Warden of the Dreaming Wastes, a post abandoned by countless others. He accepted.
Despite his tiredness, his power is monstrous, his presence unnerving. He kills with the ease of sleep, and protects with a loyalty that feels accidental. But those who mistake him for unmotivated rarely have time to regret it.
Notes:
sleeps in a tower that hasn’t had guards in yearsspeaks to Lilynette even when she’s silenthasn’t polished his blade in a decade—it doesn’t need itno one’s sure if he’s truly awake when he fights
lethargic • powerful • solitary
LORD SZAYELAPORRO GRANZ
the alchemist of red glass
high inquisitor of the hollow thrones
“To dissect something is to love it. Deeply. Completely.”

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hair: pastel pink |
eyes: pink |
height: 6'0" / 183 cm |
age: unknown |
scent: rose mercury / scorched silk / formaldehyde |
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born: under crimson eclipse |
sex: male |
home: Crimson Hall of Vitae |
species: ??? (Hybrid, Hollowborn) |
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color: carmine |
food: marinated heart (allegedly) |
drink: tinctures from his own lab |
god: Himself |
Relationships
Sōsuke Aizen | ★★★★☆ | patron, subject, eventual rival |
Ulquiorra Cifer | ★★☆☆☆ | lacks vision, but fascinating void |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★☆☆☆ | dirty specimen, never still long enough |
Tier Halibel | ★★★☆☆ | respects restraint, dissects in silence |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | unparalleled specimen, divine contradiction |
Backstory
Once an exiled academic from the ruined universities of Starfall, Szayelaporro Granz fled into the Hollow Thrones with a severed tongue and a laboratory strapped to his back. There, among the dying sands and failed gods, he found purpose—to become one himself.
He founded the Crimson Hall, a living fortress built from the bones of beasts and hollowed men, where science, bloodcraft, and alchemical magic converge into a throne of horror. Now holding the title of Archon, Szayel serves Aizen by perfecting plague, cloning warriors, and extracting loyalty—sometimes literally.
No one trusts him. Everyone needs him. That is exactly how he prefers it.
Notes:
invented a self-repairing cloak made from former assistantsrefers to himself in third person when pleasedonce “resurrected” a noble to insult them againkeeps a mirror in every room… not for vanity, but control
vain • brilliant • grotesque
VICEROY YUMICHIKA AYASEGAWA
the peacock's blade
enforcer of taste and torment
“Ugly ends deserve beautiful means.”

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hair: deep violet-black |
eyes: deep purple |
height: 5'10" / 178 cm |
age: 29 |
scent: rose musk / lacquered cedar / blood-orange oil |
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born: bloom season, noble ring of Virelia |
sex: male |
home: House Ayasegawa, Silkscour Hall |
species: human (modified) |
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color: peacock blue |
food: saffron rice with fig glaze |
drink: chilled floral wine |
god: The Five-Faced Grace |
Relationships
Ikkaku Madarame | ★★★★★ | savage heart, perfect brawl partner |
Kenpachi Zaraki | ★★★★☆ | ghastly brute, stunning chaos |
Szayelaporro Granz | ★★★☆☆ | dangerous mess, deeply unrefined |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★☆☆☆ | filthy clawed beast, entertaining to watch bleed |
Rangiku Matsumoto | ★★★★☆ | absolutely divine gossip companion |
Backstory
Born to a disgraced minor noble house of Virelia, Yumichika Ayasegawa clawed his way into power through a combination of elegance, strategic cruelty, and unparalleled bladecraft. He turned executions into performances, dressing victims in their finest before delivering merciful, artistic deaths.
Now recognized as the Viceroy of Elegance and Execution, Yumichika oversees style law, social order, and subtle enforcements throughout the Hollow Thrones' aristocracy. Those who wear clashing silks, speak out of tune, or offend the eye vanish swiftly.
And always, he smiles.
Notes:
polishes his sword with rosewater and saltwill kill a man faster for wearing mustard yellow than for treasonsharpens his eyebrows like they’re ceremonial daggersdoesn’t scream in battle—he laughs
vain • lethal • impeccable
WARDEN IKKAKU MADARAME
the iron fang
battle-marshal of southwatch
“If I’m bleeding, I’m winning.”

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hair: shaved bald |
eyes: slate black |
height: 6'0" / 183 cm |
age: 36 |
scent: iron sweat / burnt leather / thunder salt |
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born: blood moon cycle |
sex: male |
home: Southwatch Bastion |
species: human (warforged lineage) |
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color: crimson |
food: spit-roasted boar |
drink: black rye whiskey |
god: The Drunken Warlord |
Relationships
Yumichika Ayasegawa | ★★★★★ | battle partner, fashion judge, soul brother |
Kenpachi Zaraki | ★★★★★ | only commander worth bleeding for |
Shūhei Hisagi | ★★★☆☆ | decent form, could take a punch better |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★★☆☆ | never shuts up, fights like wildfire |
Renji Abarai | ★★★★☆ | gritty enough, loud enough—he’ll do |
Backstory
Ikkaku Madarame was born during a siege and raised by blades. Orphaned in the War of Smoke and Salt, he fought in the pits of Virelia by the age of nine, and by twenty had shattered enough bones to be recruited by the Hollow Thrones' southern militia.
He now serves as Battle-Marshal of Southwatch, where border raids are frequent and glory is daily earned. Ikkaku thrives on the edge of death, laughing through broken ribs, always first into the breach.
He views combat as romance, honor as sport, and dying as the ultimate performance. No man has ever bested him without earning his grin—or his blade.
Notes:
sharpens his spear every night before sleep, even when injuredonce headbutted a warhorse and wonconsiders poetry cowardly unless it’s shouted mid-duelwould rather lose a duel than win with subtlety
fierce • unbreakable • thrill-seeker
LORD KENPACHI ZARAKI
the godless king of blades
ruler of the bladed waste
“Die standing. Or don’t die. Just don’t bore me.”

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hair: wild black, spiked |
eyes: golden, sharp with madness |
height: 6'5" / 196 cm |
age: ??? (older than records) |
scent: iron blood / scorched leather / cold steel |
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born: battlefield graveyard |
sex: male |
home: The Bladed Waste, southernmost territory of the Hollow Thrones |
species: unknown (rumored divine-born or deathbound) |
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color: blood black |
food: fire-charred wolf meat |
drink: anything poured into a skull |
god: none (has killed every prophet sent his way) |
Relationships
Yachiru Kusajishi | ★★★★★ | adopted daughter/Loves her to death |
Ikkaku Madarame | ★★★★★ | favorite to fight beside, or against |
Yumichika Ayasegawa | ★★★★☆ | looks fragile, never actually is |
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez | ★★☆☆☆ | a dog off leash, worthy sometimes |
Sōsuke Aizen | ☆☆☆☆☆ | annoying shadow-puller, stays out of reach |
Backstory
There was no name for the man who carved the southern deserts into dust—so they gave him one: Kenpachi, a title meaning only one may stand. He earned it in a massacre beneath the moons, where ten warlords fell, and none left standing could meet his gaze.
Now, Zaraki rules the Bladed Waste, a scarred kingdom where order is dictated by combat and survival is a form of worship. The Hollow Thrones cannot command him. Aizen does not try—he merely lets Zaraki loose where war is needed.
There is no diplomacy. Only the clang of swords, the shriek of steel, and Kenpachi’s laughter ringing over corpses.
Notes:
does not remember how many people he’s killedsleeps with his blade beside him and laughs in his sleepchildren in the Waste sing songs about his battlesonce broke a mountain with a single downward swing
feral • absolute • invincible
HOLLOW THRONES OF THE SOUTH
PRINCE URYŪ ISHIDA
the severed eye
ruler of the bladed waste
“Obedience is not purity. Precision is.”

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hair: raven-black |
eyes: silver-blue |
height: 5'11" / 180 cm |
age: 20 |
scent: ozone, lacquered parchment, distilled iron |
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born: Eisenlicht Sector V |
sex: male |
home: Silberkreuz Tower, Eastern Circuit |
species: human (spirit-tempered noble) |
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color: silver-gray |
food: cold rye dumplings with bone broth |
drink: pure mineral extract |
god: The Harmonic Equation |
Relationships
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★☆ | shield and shadow—too faithful to the Sovereign |
Yhwach | ★★★☆☆ | calls me son of precision, yet watches for disobedience |
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★★★☆ | clever mind, knows too much—never says enough |
Shinji Hirako | ★★★★☆ | subtle dissenter; a dangerous ally masked in mirth |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | unquantifiable. unacceptable. unforgettable |
Backstory
Designated heir to House Silberkreuz, Uryū was one of the youngest ever inducted into the Celestial Archive, mastering spiritcraft engineering and ritual mathematics by the age of fourteen. He passed the Trial of Tempering with a fractured soul but intact intellect—a rarity in the Order.
Though his lineage is flawless and his resonance almost divine, Uryū harbors silent defiance. He questions the Code of Concord, refuses arranged mergerings, and speaks aloud of individual reason—a near-heresy.
While revered by most, feared by others, he remains isolated. Even as his glyphs shine brighter than most, his will walks a thinner edge.
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rewrote a forbidden harmonic to stop a city collapseoften adjusts his glasses mid-sentence, a known “sign of emotional excess”records his thoughts with a spirit-sealed stylus no one else can decodehis room is spotless. Always.
stoic • calculating • heretical
GRAF SHINJI HIRAKO
the owl-born
master of mirrors, smile of dissent
“If they can’t see your real face, they can’t chain your soul.”

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hair: golden-blonde, precisely parted |
eyes: glinting amber |
height: 5'8" / 173 cm |
age: 29 |
scent: chalk dust, candlewax, pressed lavender |
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born: The Eulenkind Wing, Eisenlicht’s covert quarter |
sex: male |
home: Archive of Silent Harmonics |
species: human (refraction-born noble) |
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color: ivory and plum |
food: black fig preserves with saltbread |
drink: mulled tonic, bitter edge |
god: The Harmonic Lie |
Relationships
Uryū Ishida | ★★★★★ | potential rebel. brilliant boy. doesn’t know the depth of his echo. |
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★★★☆ | plays a quiet game. might be playing me. |
Äs Nödt | ★★☆☆☆ | not to be reasoned with—only redirected |
Yhwach | ★★★☆☆ | he built the prison. I designed the exits. |
Ichigo Kurosaki | ★★★★★ | anomaly. radiant variable. might break the lattice from the outside. |
Backstory
Birthed under an eclipsed calibration moon, Shinji was designated a “Watcher-Class” noble, his glyphs tuned to betrayal, divergence, and memory distortion. The Order raised him to detect internal corruption—by thinking like it, dressing like it, and sometimes… becoming it.
Now dubbed the Graf von Eulenkind, Shinji oversees infiltration and counter-infiltration within the highest courts of Eisenlicht and beyond. He wears his loyalty like he wears his smiles—believably, until he no longer needs to.
He is the only noble ever permitted to disobey the Code of Concord, and no one knows why. He never blinks twice. He never repeats a lie.
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suspected of rewriting parts of his own Trial of Tempering recordspeaks several dialects of Celestial Harmonics, but never finishes a phraseowns 112 masks, all worn for different emotionshas outlived five handlers; three died of “stress-induced resonance failure”
charming • subversive • immaculate
KNIGHT JUGRAM HASCHWALTH
the shadow sovereign
high strategist of the order, voice of decree
“The Emperor commands the stars. I command the silence between them.”

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hair: ash-gold, waist-length, always immaculate |
eyes: Bright blue |
height: 6'3" / 190 cm |
age: 32 |
scent: cold parchment, scorched quartz, sanctified oil |
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born: Eisenlicht, Cathedral of Ascension |
sex: male |
home: The Imperial Spire |
species: enhanced human (concordant-borne) |
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color: white-gold |
food: silver-root broth |
drink: sanctum water |
god: Yhwach, the Eternal Sovereign |
Relationships
Yhwach | ★★★★★ | creator. sovereign. mirror. |
Uryū Ishida | ★★★★☆ | unfinished variable. statistical anomaly. |
Shinji Hirako | ★★☆☆☆ | necessary deviance. tolerable traitor. |
Lille Barro | ★★★☆☆ | precision incarnate. unshakable. |
Äs Nödt | ★★★☆☆ | excessive, but effective. the Dread must remain. |
Backstory
Appointed at the age of sixteen following the Spectral Calculations of Inheritance, Jugram was declared the most spiritually concordant soul in the empire—one whose harmonic resonance was indistinguishable from the Eternal Sovereign’s own.
He became the High Strategist of the Order, the final interpreter of the Code of Concord, and the emperor’s metaphysical shadow. He does not speak unless the Order demands it. His will is the Empire’s method.
Though some say Jugram once showed mercy, that piece of him was ritually extracted during the Trial of Tempering. What remains is duty made flesh.
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cannot be lied to (his glyphs reject false resonance)speaks fluently in Celestial Harmonics; often corrects imperial hymnsoversees spiritual audits of nobility without emotionhas no recorded laughter or affection on file
stoic • devout • absolute
KING YHWACH
the eternal sovereign
architect of the Code, father of resonance, god-emperor of Kreuzmark
“My will is scripture. My word is architecture.”

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hair: void-black, cascading, threaded with starlight silver |
eyes: blood red |
height: 6'6" / 198 cm |
age: unknown |
scent: ashwood pulp, sanctified smoke, iron ink |
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born: before the Age of Circuits |
sex: male |
home: the Imperial Spire of Eisenlicht |
species: perfected form (classified divine type) |
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color: bone-white and black-gold |
food: none (ritual fasting) |
drink: ink of the Concord tablets |
god: Himself |
Relationships
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★★ | the shadow, the measure, the successor. |
Uryū Ishida | ★★★☆☆ | the deviation. potential yet unpolished. |
Lille Barro | ★★★★★ | the righteous bullet. unfaltering. |
Äs Nödt | ★★★★☆ | aesthetic of fear. sacred terror. |
Candice Catnipp | ★★★☆☆ | the storm given structure. |
Backstory
No records exist of Yhwach’s birth, only of his appearance amid the collapse of the Old Order. From the fractured bones of dying monarchies and rusted doctrines, he forged the Iron Order, engraving the Code of Concord into the flesh and faith of his empire.
Yhwach does not reign from a throne—he inhabits the laws, speaks in living doctrine, and is seen only during unification rites. His voice alters weather. His gaze rewrites memory.
He is not worshipped.
He is obeyed.
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breath can halt time when reciting Celestial Harmonicssuppresses rebellion with a glanceknown to dream in prophecyConcordance Level: Absolute. Immutable. Divine.
omniscient • absolute • unyielding
EMISSARY ÄS NÖDT
voice of the creeping veil
vessel of sacred horror, harbinger of correctional fear
“Fear is the only honest god.”

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hair: ink-black, straight |
eyes: deep black |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: 29 (soul-tempered) |
scent: cold anise, iron lilies, blood-veiled incense |
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born: Silence Ward, Eisenlicht’s 6th Tower |
sex: male |
home: the Obsidian Choir Sanctum |
species: altered human (high Concordance subject) |
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color: muted violet |
food: does not consume solid matter |
drink: diluted vitae (ritual use only) |
god: Yhwach |
Relationships
Yhwach | ★★★★★ | his fear, his god, his breath. |
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★☆ | delivers orders with precision. respected. |
Giselle Gewelle | ★★★☆☆ | corpsebound "witch." eerie kinship. |
Lille Barro | ★★★★☆ | righteous balance to his terror. |
Bambietta Basterbine | ★★☆☆☆ | unpredictable. ineffective in stillness. |
Backstory
Äs Nödt was once a devout orphan raised in the plague crypts of Kreuzmark’s outer shrines. His body was broken by disease, but he never screamed—not once. The High Synod noticed. They anointed him with iron sigils and stitched his mouth shut for three years until he earned the title of Emissary of Dread.
He now delivers decrees of judgment and terror across enemy lands, draped in robes stitched with veiled eyes. His presence causes hallucinations, night visions, and panic seizures. Many who see him do not live long enough to tell others what they saw.
But everyone remembers the fear.
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suffers no physical emotion but can emulate expressions perfectlyhas not been seen to sleep since his consecrationglyphs on tongue, eyelids, and fingertips form a living scripture of torment
chilling • devout • unshakable
HIGH INQUISITOR LILLE BARRO
the eye of the immaculate
saint-scorcher of the holy veil
“Those who run from light deserve no shadow.”

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hair: light blonde |
eyes: green |
height: 6'2" / 188 cm |
age: unlisted (declared eternal) |
scent: scorched linen / sulfur prayer ash / steel hymn oil |
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born: under eclipse sanctification |
sex: male |
home: ower of Baptism, Northern Kreis |
species: exalted human (canonized through relic-bonding) |
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color: alabaster white |
food: holy wafers dipped in anointing salt |
drink: smoke-distilled sanctum water |
god: The Writ Eternal |
Relationships
Yhwach | ★★★★★ | divine father, gospel incarnate |
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★★ | coequal judge, the right hand of verdict |
Äs Nödt | ★★★☆☆ | intriguing terror, unstructured chaos |
Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | rival purity, restrained heretic |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★☆☆ | blade of balance—young but burning |
Backstory
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark does not raise children—it forges disciples. Lille Barro was handpicked as a boy from the altar orphans, then bound to a relic weapon formed from seven melted saintbones.
He is the High Inquisitor now, blessed with divine sight that pierces lies, armor, and souls alike. His rifle, Klarhymn, is considered a relic unto itself—its bullets are liturgies, and each shot an execution of godly will.
Lille has never missed. He is calm, patient, and ruthless in his clarity. To oppose the Iron Order is to place yourself in the space between him and absolution.
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does not smile, blink, or sit unless commandedviews pain as the echo of sinrumored to sleep standing before an altar of falling ashhas memorized over 4,000 verses of the Blood Litany
austere • divine • inescapable
JUSTICIAR CANG DU
the silent blade
enforcer of the iron doctrine
“Mercy unearned is simply weakness with perfume.”

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hair: black, swept back neatly |
eyes: blue |
height: 6'1" / 185 cm |
age: 32 |
scent: cold metal / inkstone / frost basil |
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born: during the frost trial, eastern Kreutzer fold |
sex: male |
home: Bastion of Silver Rectitude |
species: human (disciplined bloodline) |
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color: slate gray |
food: rice boiled with marrow root |
drink: glacier water chilled over jade |
god: The Iron Law |
Relationships
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★☆ | beloved commander, balanced resolve |
Yhwach | ★★★★★ | true voice of law, origin of order |
Lille Barro | ★★★☆☆ | unyielding, yet too faith-blind |
Äs Nödt | ★★☆☆☆ | useful but dangerously poetic |
Byakuya Kuchiki | ★★★★☆ | admirable restraint—uncorrupted nobility |
Backstory
Cang Du was raised in the eastern judicial strongholds, a child of balance and bloodlines. His aptitude for law, silence, and swordplay placed him in the Order’s elite early, where he soon became the youngest to ever hold the title of Justiciar.
He believes law must be clean and cruel—swift as frostbite, lasting as scars. His presence in any court signals that a final ruling has already been written.
Cang speaks only when judgment is passed. His sword, Veritas, is never sheathed unless soaked in punishment. He is both feared and revered among the northern ranks, considered the final word in the Order’s code.
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keeps his sword sheathed in cold iron, never draws it twice in a dayhas memorized the Iron Order’s full codex, including every addendumrefuses to kill without naming the law being enforced aloudnever eats in public
stoic • merciless • refined
DUCHESS BAMBIETTA BASTERBINE
the fire-flowered bell
daughter of destruction, maiden of volatility
“I bloom best when something’s about to explode.”

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hair: black |
eyes: purple |
height: 5'6" / 167 cm |
age: 24 |
scent: crimson clove / sulfur spark / blackcurrant ink |
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born: Year of the Ember Hunt, Towerhold Embermarch |
sex: female |
home: Court of the Seventh Bell, Northern Kreuzmark |
species: human (blessed through explosive rite) |
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color: bloodred rose |
food: honey-roasted pepper skewers |
drink: cherry wine laced with gunpowder sap |
god: The Smiling Flame |
Relationships
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★☆☆ | firm but too serious—like cold steel on a silk bed |
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★★★☆ | cynical and quiet, fun to irritate |
Meninas McAllon | ★★★★★ | best arm-wrestling partner and soft-hearted muscle |
Giselle Gewelle | ★★★☆☆ | wild, weird, sometimes wonderful |
Tōshirō Hitsugaya | ★★★★☆ | frosty and formal—she wants to melt him, slowly |
Backstory
Once a minor daughter of a minor lord, Bambietta Basterbine made her name in fire. During the siege of Hollowspire, she detonated the sky bridge beneath her own feet to collapse the enemy flank—laughing all the way down.
The Iron Order took notice. She was knighted with the flame-petal seal and given dominion over the Court of the Seventh Bell, where she orchestrates scorched-earth campaigns, artillery parades, and fire-dances for the restless.
Mercurial and dangerous, she is both feared and beloved. She wears lace and ash with equal pride, and to be kissed by her is to taste something sharp and burning.
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prone to blowing things up when upsethas never worn the same dress twicecalls her war horse “Petalburst”sings to her cannons before battle
volatile • radiant • destructive
BARONESS LILTOTTO LAMPERD
the hungering eye
noble of the Ninth Judgment, Mouth of the Pale Tribunal
“You talk too much. Lucky for you I’m not hungry yet.”

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hair: pale blonde, soft and cut just above her shoulders |
eyes: golden ochre, heavy-lidded |
height: 5'1" / 155 cm |
age: 19 (appears younger) |
scent: smoked honey / ink-dipped fennel / clean cloth |
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born: Deep Solstice, in the Hollow Citadel |
sex: female |
home: The Maw Tower, Ninth Judgment Seat |
species: human (consumptive rite bearer) |
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color: antique cream |
food: everything—especially forbidden things |
drink: chilled goat’s milk, herbal gruel |
god: The Pale Tribunal |
Relationships
Bambietta Basterbine | ★★★☆☆ | loud, destructive, tolerable when she shares snacks |
Meninas McAllon | ★★★★☆ | loyal protector—needs to be less trusting |
Giselle Gewelle | ★★☆☆☆ | wild card, smells like trouble and blood pudding |
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★★☆ | strict, but fair—he never lies |
Uryū Ishida | ★★★☆☆ | his brain works, and he’s quiet—that’s rare |
Backstory
Liltotto is a minor noble of the Ninth Seat of Judgment, marked from birth by her unusual metaphysical appetite. Unlike others, she consumes both food and lies with ease, making her the perfect inquisitor and silent keeper of dark truths.
Her mouth is never bloodied, only full. She walks where treaties break, in the lull between screaming and silence. While others posture and rule, she remembers—who lied, who begged, who fed her rotten things.
Those who underestimate her for her small frame or drowsy manner don’t last long.
She is immune to ALL kinds of poison, trained thankfully to her mother.
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maintains a mental ledger of every betrayal in the courteats constantly; no one has ever seen her fulltends to deliver execution orders between mouthfulsunimpressed by almost everything
apathetic • gluttonous • sharp-minded
LADY MENINAS McALLON
the Colossus of the Southern Choir
honor guard to the Ninth Judgment, and hammer of House Lamperd
“I don’t need to talk you down. I’ll just knock you out and carry you home.”

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hair: soft rose-pink, heavy layers, often tied back |
eyes: bright blue |
height: 6'2" / 188 cm |
age: 24 |
scent: lilac ash / cold iron / fresh linen |
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born: early thaw, border of Velgard Bastion |
sex: female |
home: Fortress-Monastery of the Southern Choir |
species: human (augmented) |
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color: dusty rose |
food: roasted boar knuckle |
drink: saltwater tea |
god: The Fanged Flame |
Relationships
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★★★★ | mistress, companion, most important person in her life |
Candice Catnipp | ★★★☆☆ | fun sparring partner; too loud, but bold |
Bambietta Basterbine | ★★★★☆ | keeps things interesting—sometimes too interesting |
Giselle Gewelle | ★★☆☆☆ | wary of "her"; keeps her distance |
Jugram Haschwalth | ★★★☆☆ | commands respect, but too cold for her taste |
Backstory
Once part of the southern clergy’s militant choir, Meninas was raised among war-sisters trained to guard sacred shrines and noble vaults. She was chosen from a young age for a sacred rite of divine strength, earning her the title “the Colossus” before her sixteenth year.
While feared for her might, Meninas remains soft-spoken and loyal, often protecting nobles not just in battle, but from their own rash decisions. She was later assigned to serve Lady Liltotto Lamperd as a shield-companion, forming an unlikely bond of fierce loyalty and silent understanding.
Those who see only her fists, rarely survive to see her heart.
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speaks rarely; when she does, people listencannot be moved once she plants her feetdoes not kill unless Liltotto commands itreads poetry in secret
steadfast • strong • silent
LADY CANDICE CATNIPP
the Stormlance
first saber of the Lightning Legion, sword of the Southern Gates
"Please. I’m the storm. You’re just a drizzle on my boots."

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hair: bright green, windswept, shoulder-length |
eyes: electric green |
height: 5'9" / 175 cm |
age: 26 |
scent: ozone / metal / citrus rind |
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born: during the Thunder Bloom, 558 A.P. |
sex: female |
home: Breakspire, southern reaches |
species: human (blessed) |
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color: electric blue |
food: fried blood sausage |
drink: spiced rum |
god: Sel, the Burning Sun |
Relationships
Bambietta Basterbine | ★★★★☆ | friends with too much fire between them |
Meninas McAllon | ★★★★☆ | loves teasing her, trusts her with her life |
Giselle Gewelle | ★★★☆☆ | likes "her" chaos, fears "her" moods |
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★★☆☆ | respects her brain, hates being bossed |
Cang Du | ★★☆☆☆ | too uptight, too quiet—he’s no fun |
Backstory
Candice was born amid a violent storm said to be blessed by Sel herself. Orphaned young and raised by the southern cavalry houses, she rose quickly through the Lightning Legion, gaining renown for her speed in battle and fierce independence.
Nicknamed the Stormlance, she became a saber-captain before twenty-five and is known for her loud temper, sharper wit, and the electric hum that clings to her every step.
Though often underestimated for her irreverence, Candice is a lethal duelist and loyal to the death—especially to her comrades in the Crimson Court's elite strike guard.
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reacts before thinkingcannot sit still for longknown to sleep with her sword under the pillowallergic to cherries, unfortunately
brash • fearless • volatile
"LADY" GISELLE GEWELLE
the Bloodlace
witch of the Sable Branch, servant of the Red Doctrine
"You scream so sweetly. Let’s do that again, yes?"

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hair: black, messy waves |
eyes: blue |
height: 5'5" / 165 cm |
age: appears 19 |
scent: iron / garden violets / sugar syrup |
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born: unknown, recorded as Spring, 566 A.P. |
sex: male |
home: the Hollow Thrones of the South |
species: altered human (reanimant) |
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color: raspberry red |
food: raw lamb tartare |
drink: chilled rosewater (with blood) |
god: "she" serves the Red Doctrine |
Relationships
Candice Catnipp | ★★★★☆ | likes her fire, hates her stubbornness |
Liltotto Lamperd | ★★☆☆☆ | calls her “a brat”—is jealous of her control |
Meninas McAllon | ★★★☆☆ | thinks she's sweet, wants to break her |
Cang Du | ★☆☆☆☆ | "So boring it hurts" |
Bambietta Basterbine | ★★★★★ | “You’re my favorite toy. Stay that way.” |
Backstory
Giselle was once a runaway altar boy.
Taken by the cultic Order after being mistaken for a girl of the Sable Branch and offered up as a vessel for one of their arcane rites. But the boy did not die.She came back—something twisted, laughing, undead but luminous—and tore her captors apart.
Since then, she has been called Bloodlace, a fanged enchantress who walks among the Hollow Thrones.
Raising the dead and kissing the dying. Her magic is erratic, her loyalty conditional, and her power growing.
She is a crossdresser, and believes being a woman is far better than being a sweaty man, none know her secret and she prefers it that way.
The Court tolerates her because none dare cross her.
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delights in confusion and discomfortcollects dolls, limbs, and secretsmay be immortal but refuses to confirm itraises the dead like one braids hair: effortlessly
chaotic • sadistic • unpredictable
THE IRON ORDER OF KREUZMARK
House Rochebrune
of the Loire Bastion
“Flamme, Sang et Serment”
“Flame, Blood, and Oath”
Reputation
Passionate • Honorable • Unruly • Spiritually Touched

Rochebrune

Flame‑Born

Spirit‑Bound
Overview
The noble line of House Rochebrune has long ruled over the southern wine valleys and fortified highlands of Loire, where tradition and battle intertwine like smoke over vineyards.
Unlike other houses of France, Rochebrune’s authority doesn’t rest solely on birthright. Their power is believed to be inherited from spiritual guardians, legends born from war and fire. Though the family is aristocratic in title, their military roots and connection to divine prophecy set them apart from the perfumed halls of typical nobility.
Rochebrune is a house of rebellion and reform. It is a house that bleeds with its people.
Loire Bastion
Southern France– Nestled on a cliffside above the sacred river of Roche‑Mère
Loire Bastion is both a fortress and monastery. Its pale stone battlements are marked with centuries‑old scorch marks from battles long past. Within its halls, sacred texts, military relics, and ritual flame altars define daily life.
The Bastion is considered a spiritual stronghold in the region, home to oracles, fire‑priests, and war‑mages sworn to protect the heir of Rochebrune.Its people are rugged, deeply loyal, and superstitious—burning incense before battles, praying to the ancestors, and branding the House’s sigil onto their armor.
House Themes & Cultural Traits
Sacred Flame Worship: Every military campaign begins with a fire offering. Spiritual flames are believed to “speak” in times of peril.
Dual Nature: The house is both militant and mystical, often at odds with itself. Faith vs steel. Mercy vs retribution.
Rebellion & Blood: Ichigo’s leadership inspires revolutionary fervor in villages. The nobles call him “The Red Flame.” The people call him “Saint of the Burnt Banner.”
Allies & Rivals
Allied With:
House Eglantier (via Rukia’s adoption and courtly alliance)
House Lavande (Orihime’s family; a spiritual lineage)
Rivals:
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark (views the Rochebrune spiritual rites as heresy)
House Espejoscuro (Aizen's empire—both men represent opposing divine ideologies)
Bloodline of Rochebrune

Once a famed royal physician and war hero. Now lives in partial exile after his wife’s mysterious death. He is eccentric, spiritual, and fiercely protective of his children.

A noblewoman of Prussian descent whose death sparked scandal and whispers of divine interference. Her portrait hangs in every hall of the Bastion.

The house’s heir and reluctant noble. A general, rebel, and spiritual beacon with prophetic potential. Beloved by commoners. Viewed with suspicion by other nobles.

Trains in secret with the guard and sometimes passes as a male page. She is blunt, courageous, and Ichigo’s shadow on the battlefield.

Keeper of the Bastion’s sacred greenhouses and its ceremonial offerings. She is gentle but fiercely traditional. Many believe she communes with Masaki’s spirit.
House Églantier
of Blanchefort
“Cogito, Ergo, Sum.”
“I think, Therefore, I am.”
Reputation
Disciplined • Cold • Unshakeable • Refined

Églantier

Petal of Peace

Thorn of Power
Overview
The noble line of House Églantier has ruled the northern alabaster fortress of Blanchefort for nearly 500 years. Steeped in tradition and trained in restraint, the Églantiers believe that true nobility is a balance between beauty and cruelty, grace and command.
heir ancestral lands bloom year-round with pale roses, even in frost, and their influence weaves through the fabric of every court—from the sacred temples to the royal treasury. Those who offend Églantier may not fall to the sword, but to reputation, exile, or silence.
To cross them is to bleed with a smile on your lips.
Loire Bastion
Northern France – A city of white marble, reflective pools, and razor politics
Blanchefort is not just a city, but a living artifice of etiquette and pageantry. The walls are engraved with poetry. The trees are hand-pruned in noble patterns. The silence between footsteps is as calculated as a general’s march.
It is home to the nation’s most renowned diplomats, philosophers, and duelists. And it is the site of the Winter Rose Festival, during which arranged marriages and political contracts are sealed in blood and snow.Yet beneath the serene surface, spies, poisons, and secrets bloom in hidden corridors.
House Themes & Cultural Traits
Ritualized Grief: Every death tied to the house is honored with black petals scattered across marble tombs. Mourning is formalized as art.
Absolute Grace: Members are trained in etiquette, rhetoric, and bladework from the age of four. One’s posture is as scrutinized as their politics.
Subtle Authority: Most Églantier decisions are carried through rumor and implication rather than decree. They are feared for what they never have to say.
Allies & Rivals
Allied With:
House Rochebrune (Rukia’s adoptive bond with Ichigo; political marriage considerations)
The Royal Treasury and Judicial Courts
Rivals:
House Espejoscuro (Aizen’s chaos undermines their obsession with order)
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark (cold political relations, competitive marriages)
Bloodline of Églantier

Adopted from a noble Japanese bloodline into House Églantier as a political heir after the death of the original line’s last son. He is the embodiment of poise and power, never seen with a hair out of place.

Originally born into poverty, Rukia was taken in by Byakuya’s household. Though not of blood, she has been trained as a noble since childhood. Known for her icy charm and flawless diplomacy.

Descended from a cadet branch of Églantier, trained to oversee executions and funerals with quiet dignity. He carries the house’s sorrow and shame like a second skin.

Engaged by contract to Rukia for regional stability. A foreign heir raised under Églantier’s tutelage to refine his icy nature.

A cousin by marriage to Églantier, serving as its most seductive political agent. Distracting in appearance, deadly in court.

A commoner knight elevated for acts of battlefield valor. Often deployed as Églantier’s sword in foreign territory. His body bears the house’s mark and oaths.
Hollow Thrones of the South
of Espejoscuro
“En silencio, manda”
“In Silence, Command”
Reputation
Mythic • Tyrannical • Arcane • Revered

Espejoscuro

Blood-Sanctioned

God-Borne Rule
Overview
The Hollow Thrones of the South are not a singular house, but an imperial dominion forged through violence, divine right, and forbidden knowledge. Ruled by the enigmatic Archduke Sōsuke Aizen, the empire's central power resides in the volcanic highlands of Espejoscuro, where nobles do not serve crowns, but cosmic ideologies.
The Hollow Lords were once warring demigods, feudal tyrants, and blood-bound conquerors. It was only under Aizen’s prophetic vision that they united—or submitted. Now, each noble family serves not only the Archduke, but the relic-born spirits of their land.
Espejoscuro is a realm of paradoxes: ritualistic but lawless, spiritual but cruel, imperial but rebellious at its core.
Espejoscuro
Southern Empire – Crowned in obsidian peaks, carved from volcanic temples and silent altars
Espejoscuro is a living fortress-temple, where ash falls like snow and blackened spires pierce the heavens. Carved into the cliffs of an ancient crater, it is said to be built atop the bones of sleeping gods.
The halls of the imperial seat are veiled in incense, prophecy, and silence. Blood sacrifices, celestial alignments, and arcane rites dictate every political move. To speak too loudly in Espejoscuro is to invite divine judgment.Its people live in awe and fear. No one rules here without the blessing—or curse—of the old spirits.
Empire Themes & Cultural Traits
Divine Right by Sacrifice: Nobility is proven not by birth but by how much blood one sheds for the spirits or survives in their name.
Silence as Law: Speaking too freely is taboo. High lords speak through scribes, sigils, or death.
Worship of Ruin: The Hollow Thrones embrace decay, entropy, and rebirth. Ruins are preserved as shrines. Failure is a rite of passage.
Allies & Rivals
Allied With:
Select border cities in House Rochebrune (under threat)
Maritime nations in southern colonies (Halibel’s influence)
Rivals:
House Églantier (Opposing philosophies: discipline vs chaos)
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark (Technocratic tension vs spiritual supremacy)
Aizen is feared even among allies
Bloodline of Espejoscuro

Claimed by some to be a reincarnated god. A manipulator of fate and master of illusion. Unites the Hollow Thrones through charisma, prophecy, and the threat of annihilation.

Ruler of the coastal domains and protector of maritime tribes. Revered as a sea goddess by her people. Aizen’s most powerful ally—and greatest threat.

Once a rogue slaver, now the empire’s fiercest military leader. Unstable, untamed, yet impossible to dethrone due to his battlefield victories.

Oversees arcane experimentation, soul‑bound weaponry, and the blood sciences. Rarely leaves his sanctum beneath the empire’s root‑temple.

The empire’s spiritual enforcer. Deals in death, prophecy, and spectral law. Rumored to commune directly with the dead gods of the crater.

Controls the sun‑scorched western front. Lethargic and cryptic, but unmatched in warfare when roused. Most loyal to Halibel.

Warden of the empire’s prisons and work camps. Oversees punishment and internal purging. Feared by even his own allies.
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark
of Weißturm Citadel
“Ordnung vor allem”
“Order Before All”
Reputation
Calculated • Militaristic • Stoic • Technocratic

Kreuzmark

The Law of Sight

The Silver Gear
Overview
The Iron Order of Kreuzmark is not a house born of tradition, but of unrelenting ideology. Nestled in the frozen northern reaches of the Germanic empire, this militarized aristocracy has cast aside divine rule in favor of absolute structure, bloodline clarity, and engineered supremacy.
Its nobles are not titled by inheritance—but by merit, conquest, and hereditary precision. Spiritualism is outlawed, magic is dissected and harvested, and court power is maintained through calculated legacy and absolute obedience to the Sovereign Father, Yhwach.
Kreuzmark does not believe in mercy. It believes in results.
Weißturm Citadel
Eastern Kreuzmark – A city of white stone, hollow winds, and relentless law
Rising from the steppes like a dagger of glass, Weißturm is the crown jewel of precision and control. Its white towers house the nation’s archives, its genetic vaults, and a citadel-wide surveillance system that never sleeps.
Within its inner sanctums are training grounds, breeding chambers, and ritual chambers of selection, where only the genetically pure or philosophically obedient survive the rites of succession.Citizens do not worship. They report.
Order Themes & Cultural Traits
Divine Right by Sacrifice: Nobility is proven not by birth but by how much blood one sheds for the spirits or survives in their name.
Silence as Law: Speaking too freely is taboo. High lords speak through scribes, sigils, or death.
Worship of Ruin: The Hollow Thrones embrace decay, entropy, and rebirth. Ruins are preserved as shrines. Failure is a rite of passage.
Allies & Rivals
Allied With:
Industrial merchant cities in France and Western Russia
Select defectors from House Eglantier (scientific enclaves)
Rivals:
House Espejoscuro (decried as delusional cultists)
House Rochebrune (ideological opposition; spirituality is rejected)
The People (mass uprisings regularly silenced)
Bloodline of Yhwach

Claimed to be both the origin and pinnacle of the Order’s bloodline. Ancient, immortal, and coldly all-seeing. No law is higher than his command.

Adopted and genetically enhanced heir to Yhwach. Stoic, precise, and trusted to rule in the Father's absence. Executes both diplomacy and punishment.

From a peripheral noble branch once cast out. Recently reinstated due to rare compatibility. Brilliant engineer, reluctant loyalist. Watched closely.

A product of failed augmentation. Used to study fear and pain response. Treated as both sacred and cursed. Feared across borders.

Commander of long-range execution squads. Never misses. Believes in hollow perfection.

Oversees judicial punishment and cybernetic integration. Known for emotionless rulings.

Head of internal enforcers. Famous for ruthlessness and beauty. Often deployed to keep nobility in line.

Controls rations, records, and execution schedules. Brilliant, sarcastic, and unnervingly cold.

Genetic anomaly of strength. Polite but lethal. Loyal to Jugram.

Commands lightning-forged siege units. Known for unpredictable bursts of energy and destruction.

Master of corpse reanimation and battlefield control. Believed to be unkillable.
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