[[Ooc: Pardon me for the deletion of my post, for a second I wasn't sure if this is where I should be posting to join. I'll re-post it with this ooc and then make a response o///o boy that's embarrassing. Guess I shoulda asked. Just so excited to get Iza on the boards! Anyway, Iza's looking for six, and her inner left thigh I'll make that apparent in the next post. For now, my former post! Sorry for that confusion Tazu! -Unless you would rather I post in the "A New Recruit" thread-]]
Izanami Hiromi was laying on her stomach on top of a tall pillar that overlooked a good portion of Las Noches. Orange hues watched with great curiosity as powerful beings entered into its depths. Her nostrils flared with wonder as the different scents overpowered her senses. The new group forming was most definitely strong. Her feet crossed and lifted into the air as her hands held up her head she had promptly missed the last recruiting stage for the Espada, was she really ready to miss this chance again? She was far stronger then when Aizen had ruled Hueco Mundo, and her quest for more strength had never stopped. Perhaps it was time for this fox to fall in line.
With a twitch of her ear she stood up with grace twisting her arms and hands together above her head as she rose to her tippy toes and stretched out her limbs before returning to a regular standing position. She walked to the edge of the pillar her bare toes curling over the edge of it before she wiggled them around interpreting the best way to get in. Iza was a show off so "showing up" wasn't in the cards for her. Leaning back on her heels slightly she put a finger to her cheek before smirking and launching herself off the edge of the pillar!
Downwards she spiraled towards the building allowing the gravity of her falling to make her faster. Long black hair pushed back from the force of falling revealing two thin lines of bone getting progressively thicker as they reached around her temples and ultimately ending in the fox ears that laid straight with her head.
She landed on the ground in a crouching position so her ankles hadn't taken all of the fall; her landing making the slightest indent in the floor. She stood swiftly with a grace and leaned her weight on her left leg. She was tall standing at about 5'5" barefoot on her left cheek were three straight orange lines stopping at the crease of her mouth and just below her eye. Her lips dawned with a red lipstick and a matching eye shadow to boot bringing out the olive complexion of her skin. This was all only to match the red kimono she sported that stopped mid-thigh leaving not much to the imagination of her long legs. She crossed her hands over her chest as she assessed. Now that she was closer to them the smell of the three had flourished even more in her nostrils.
The first male smelled of fear, which to Iza had always been a bitter-sweet smell, it was the strongest smell off the three and made her eyes sting ever so slightly. The second male smelled of rot, which had her nose cringing when she turned her gaze directly at him. The third male smelled of forest...although a better scent than the other three it didn't add much compliment to them. She lifted her hand over her nose to pinch it while a smirk raised her painted lips.
"You guys smell," was the first thing to come out of her mouth, what a first impression right? It wasn't meant to be an insult, in fact, the strong presence of their smell was equal to the riatsu the three were pumping out. So if anything, they should take being called smelly as a compliment. Iza was different in that way. She didn't "sense" riatsu she smelled it, and normally even the most grotesque smells had her mouth watering if there was enough power behind it.
Izanami was quick to draw a fan that she held in the wrap around her waist and snapped it open with a flick of her wrist placing it before her mouth and nose but peering over it with her eyes. This way she could stand to be around them without wanting to feast on their skin for a taste. She would stay like this till the thirst quenched itself. She batted her eyes ever so slightly as though this was a game and she hadn't just heavily intruded on what seemed to be a private party.
"How rude of me. I am Izanami Hiromi...perhaps you have heard of the Slyyfixx Hiromi? We are one in the same." she smirked behind her fan but making no advance towards any of them in greeting but the purr in her throat was surely there. The identity of herself would cause one of two things: hesitation in the offering of a position, or a fight. She was fine with both, but they would recognize her if it was the last thing she did. Power was Iza's goal she didn't care how she got it which is why most didn't trust her. She did, however, stay loyal to those who didn't stand in the way. This was the trick of the known Slyyfixx. She continued in hopes to wooh them out of a fight, "I've to join your guys rank. Obviously you hold much more power than the joke of an Espada that was once here before. I think we would get along swimmingly" She figured to flatter them was the best way to do this. After all, there was no point in starting off on the wrong foot.