Arrancar Registration
Name: Lorenzo Vido
Rank: Elite
Age: 15/159
Appearance: Gender: Male
Personality: Lorenzo has a very depressed personality. Usually secluded from other espada. He hates his sister. And despises her in every way. Although he absolutely loves his mother and will do anything to help her. His mother has been his only sence of comfort in his eyes. Although he seems to have a rather dark persona. It means nothing to him. All Lorenzo wants to do is fight, and devour. He can be however, really, happy depressed?
Lorenzo however has a very secret side to his wonderous personallity. He tells no one. And its rather colorful.
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Hair Color: Black with grey highlights.
Likes: Black....Blood....
Dislikes: Pink....Sister
Crushes: everything.....
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Specialties: Cero
History:Born Into a World of Darkness As his mother, Liladia, gave birth to him in this world of darkness known as las Noches, he came screaming. Though still having just fragment of his mask. He was born an arrancar.
In his early days, he stopped aging looking as if he were only fifteen years old, though he was only thirty.
By this age, he had become more.....ambitious....towards rank. So he trained and obtained a zanpoktou. The first step to reaching the goal he so wanted.
As he aged further more, though never leaving the look of fifteen, he began to battle and devoure hollows, and in the process he also made various attacks on soul reapers trying to purify hollows and send pluses to the other side. Lorenzo found all of those as tasty treats. You coulld probably call him a hungry little boy. However. he continued to be unnoticed. and craved power and rank, and fame. So he continued to fight arrancar. And nearly stunted the process of making arrancars and espada. Until at last, one of the espada took notice to him, and decided they wanted to duel him.
After a long battle, both of them were near equal, until the espada had accidentally let his guard down. And the espada was devoured by one that was seemingly weaker than him. It was a good meal. This caused a great shock to the espada. And to his dear mother. Who even persuaded the Primera espada to crown him as the sexta espada. At last, Lorenzo was now satisfied. But continues to devour, becoming all the more powerful.
Innate Ability: Ability to use Illusions by distorting the light and deforming it so when it enters the opponents eye its an illusion.
Picture of Character:Sample Chapter:] from another rp site
Opening his grey eyes and batting them shut again, the Lord High King of ?Rouges sat there. Drinking his cup of tea. Savoring its wonderful flavor in his thoughts. It was a tasteful tea to drink. As he sipped at the hot liquid. Until teeming it down to nothing more than liquid entering his stomach. A beautiful scent arising from the china glass he held. Again he opened his eyes.
The King of Rouges, unlikely appearing to be eight years old. Ignored the Shinigami for a long while. Until he noticed an old Colleague, Ichisake.
He did not yet know the last name of her, but he knew the second one, Yuna Ichimaru, the famous spouse of Gin. What a fool he was. Leaving his woman alone in this terrible world. Apparently that mistake would leave him sleeping alone tonight.
The King of Rouges wore his rather old and tattered Captain shinigami uniform. The sign of the eleventh division on the back of the captains jacket, although he had sewn into it, "No longer" in japanese characters.
This, rouge this man, whose name was not known to anyone but himself. And Ichisake. But she hadn't told his glorious sister. Kiniko Hinamori. That he was the last of the famous clan they resided in.
The fight had seemed to get a little rough. He leaped from the small hill he sat on a few hundred yards away and shunpo'd his way towards the two. His small zanpokto, taking up the form of a Tantou, the sheath a royal blue and the handle strapped with fine leather.
As he arrived, he stopped right behind Yuna and Ichisake. Seemingly emotionless in nature. He had decided he would not say a single word to them.
He unsheathed his zanpokto and stood there. While under his breath releasing it into shikai. The Apple, Cherry, and Lilly petals floating gently around him. A childish grin spread, as the beautiful colors danced around him.