Lugarr Sepultura Osqurro

[Planta Del Diablo]

Name: Lugarr Sepultura Osqurro ( Pronounced: ‘Loo-Gar’ ‘Sep-ult-oora’ ‘Ah-ss-kyeh-ro’ )
Age: Very old. He has no specific age, or does not remember, but he was one of the first arrancar that proves him to not only be strong, but fairly old.
Gender: Male
Personality:

Lugarr Sepultura is a very egocentric person; thinking he is the best thing in the world since sliced bread. He always puts himself first above anyone or thing else in ‘sticky’ situations. He'll boast about himself for a long long time, and will actually except or talk about his praise even from enemies!

He behaves as one would expect a Plant Monster too. He’ll eat anything that moves or gets to close, and with a savage way of doing it. He’s careless at times, savage, and sometimes a traitor or backstabber. He has no pity for others, and respect from him is rare... not to mention anger management issues; getting angry very easily. He’s an Arrancar of little words but big thoughts... for a plant.

Other wise, he’s an extremely dangerous opponent, Lugarr being one who takes pride in his savage lethal ways. He’s quick to plan a strategy in order to always win, taking nearly all challenges or challengers. Most battles do not last long, for Lugarr’s jaws snap shut tighter and faster then most expect.

Lugarr is always hungry. His past has made it difficult to live by; starvation and all, but he is constantly hunting and on the search for food. He'd actually eat the other Arrancar, maybe even the other Espada. The only thing stopping him from eating everyone else, is Aizen and perhaps the other Soul Reapers. With such strong spiritual pressure, Lugarr is forced to realized that if he even TRIED eating the traitorous Soul Reapers, he'd nearly die from the amount of pressure.

Appearance:

Lugarr is unnaturally thin for a person, but even though he has not ‘released’ his Zanpaku-To, he is still a plant. His head is a brownish sideways oval on tilt (Much like a Venus Fly Trap, yet more round and not as wide). His jaws stretch all the way to underneath his eyes and ears, curving slightly at the ends to appear as if smiling. The teeth are jagged, sharp as steak knives, perfect triangles, long yet thick and serrated much like a shark’s. (That is the remainder of his hollow part.) They are strong, and will grow back if it falls out. His plant ‘lips’ cover the teeth, but he shows them off proudly with evil wicked grins. Around his tilted oval head are, believe it or not, flower pedals. Huge yellow pedals that circle his head. There are two rows, then a few leaves in behind. It appears that he has no eyes.

He’s tall, thin, and very plant like. He does have the familiar Arrancar ‘uniform’, long white Hakama, and a long sleeved ‘top’ (Much like a jacket). The sleeves reach right down to the palms of his hands, flaring outward slightly. His clothes hang slightly baggy due to his dandelion like structure.

His body is a simple, stick like structure. He has a thistle like body, dark green and slightly ‘furry’, thin and slightly brittle. His hands are leaves, much like a thistles, yet with the stretching capabilities of vines. So while he can pull, weave and stretch into almost any height or length, he is still relatively the same shape. He has two fingers and a thumb, leafy and thin.
His whole body is covered with Rose like thorns, long and sharp, that tears through the fabric of his clothes. They leave long, thing holes while the thorns themselves poke out.
His feet seem to be the only normal thing. They are in the normal black and white sandals, no thorns seen but just like the others.

Arrancar Powers:

-Cero~(a laser blast of great, concentrated destruction)

-Garganta~(How Arrancar move to and from Hueco Mundo. It literally tears open the dimensional fabric separating the worlds, revealing a tunnel of whirling, torrential energy that must be focused and solidified to create a discernible pathway.)

Zabpakuto's name:

~Planta Del Diablo~

(From Spanish meaning Devil's Plant )

Un-released Zabpakuto's Appearance:

The blade is long, slightly curving up at the tip, and with a slightly greenish tint to it.

The hilt is curved from the tsuba down. It is a shiny silver with the imprint of a vine curled all around it with the perfect detail of small leaves. It looks almost real, except for the fact it's solid metal and silver.

The Tsuba fans out above the hilt like a wilting flowerhead. The petals droop down and curl slightly, covering and protecting the hands from attack. This is a foresty green.

Resurrección Release phrase::

"Devour! Planta Del Diablo!"

Resurrección Appearance::

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Much like this, as far as head and body structure go. He all gathers into one large spot, where many tentacle like vines creep around to form a solid, slow moving base. While his head and vine tentacles move lightning fast in the blink of an eye, he cannot move from place to place very fast.

A normal, average sized human would be around the size of a human vs the Kraken(From Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man’s Chest)
So humans = tiny
Lugarr = HUGE

Resurrección Abilities::

-He can stretch in size, lashing out his arms or legs like elastic or vines.
-His thorns and teeth are extremely sharp.
-Like spiders, snakes and scorpions, they have a sting or a poison. Lugarr does too. This poison is kept mixed in with the saliva in his mouth and ‘blood’. If you cut off a tentacle, watch out! The water or ‘blood’ that sprays out is poisonous. Fortunately for victims, the poison can only be affective if inserted by bites or openings in the skins. For example, a bite, an open wound and Lugarr licks it, the eyes, mouth, nose or eaten in any sort of way.
-Lugarr is wicked fast when it comes to striking with his jaws/head or with tentacle like vines. He can secretly grab you and you will never know!
-If a tentacle vine or part of his body were to be cut off, he can regenerate it but at a very slow rate. If his head were gone, he’d die obviously, but a leg or an arm will grow back within a few minutes.

Skill Level: Kidou: Beginner
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Intermediate
Skill Level: Sonido: Intermediate
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Advanced
History/Background:

Lugarr, as a soul, lived in a swampland type of place. He died of starvation, and while he waited for help from a Soul Reaper to set him free, he played with the weeds that grew at the bottom of the swampy waters.
No one came, and the starvation he went through before death, still gnawed him extremely thin. He couldn’t eat; he was trapped.
While sitting there, waiting, his soul unnaturally began to grow flowers directly from the skin. He turned mossy and mold covered in some areas, bright blooms in others. It was very unusual, and the amount of pain that shot through him drove The Soul Reaper’s attentions... but too late.
Lugarr had turned into a hollow, a giant carnivorous alien like plant, which was almost completely green coloured.
His skin was of scales, while the mask was in a few places white, with the long triangle teeth and abnormally large jaws. An interesting one in all.

Lugarr was sent to Hueco Mundo where he fed off of the lives of very powerful hollows until he came one himself. Aizen’s plans had made him into a high ‘Ranking’ Espada, but as all great power comes too, others were made and Lugarr felt the need to leave. He thought he was too special. He left the Espada on his own free will and lived alone for a few years before coming to cause havoc in the world of the living.

Later, once enough was enough and he grew bored, Lugarr returned once again and taking the (lower position then before) Espada position OCHO!

RP Sample:

Lugarr felt hunger gnaw at the small leaves that grew on each little or large vine that stretched from him as he sat in the deep woods, his Resurrección size was taking up a lot of space, but The Espada never really cared.
What really mattered was his next meal. His next catch. His next victim. That's all that ever mattered. It's food. Always has been, always will be.

Saliva making long silvery strands between his ragged curved planty teeth, the long head lurked through the underbrush. The Living was close by... Lugarr could feel it. The very thought of it made him tighten with the familiar hunger pains and his mouth water more then was necessary.

Slithering along the forest floor, his head glanced at every nook and cranny; senses tingling with the thrill of the hunt and making the hunger worse. Parting his long jaws slightly in a growl, Lugarr sensed something. Most of the time the living in this area don’t come close to this side of the forest. They had begun to suspect the disappearances of many a person and most have never dared leave their pitiful pathetic houses.

There was no time to think about that. There was food close. Lugarr was sure of it. His many tentacles like vines swarmed after him, seeming to have lives of their own, curling and rolling over in their excitement. Giddy through his hunger, Lugarr crept his head out of the bushes and saw what was drawing him closer. It was a camp. Three living souls, two bigger and a littler one that had foolishly come to close to Lugarr’s whereabouts...