Primary InformationCharacter Name: Lan Kamogawua
Occupation: Vizard
Age: Aruond 700, looks 15
Personality: spontanious, gets moved really easily, loves to help out others, cannot tell when someone is joking or not, acts overdramaticly at anything, takes things serously in a funny way, loves rock music. Loves ramen.
AppearanceOverall Appearance:

Garb: A suit
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Hairstyle: Semi-short
AbilitiesZanpaktou: Sasame Senke
Fourms:
Original : Second:

Weapon Skills: Shikai (Can control semi-large amounts of play-doh/goo like substance that shoots out of the sword. Can be cut down but can only be completly distroyed by spirtual pressure. Can peice back together at owner's will. Can also put up a shield that blocks things like medium powered demon speels and small blades/progectiles)
Other Skills: Shunpo , Shunko , Shot of Red Fire , White Lightning , Restrain , Six Rod Prisons of Light , Black Coffin (used most often), Cero, Bara , Garganta , Pesquisa, Cero with Freezing Effect
Hollow Mask:
OriginHistory: I used to like out in the valley, not a care in the world. Since I was around 8, I for some reason had the ability to see ghosts and spirts. My mom said I was just imagining it and that ghosts arent real but my father believed me. Until he disappered when I was 10. The last thing he said to me was ''All I'm gonna do Is go meet the head captian. Then I'll come home.'' But he never did come home.
When I was 13, my village was attacked by a bunch of men wearing blue outfits and coats. My mother safely hid me in a cave and told me to wait there. I did not, cry, nor did I whine. I was to scared to produce tears. Around an hour later, someone found me. The last thing I saw was my village burn to the ground before it all faded to black and red.
When I woke up, I seemed to be in this desert-like place. Only with no sun. I found a sword lying right beside me, almost as if it was speaking to me. It was weird. Right before this, I had a dream that I was having my soul eaten by some monster thing, later I found out to be a hollow. Then as I lie there, I was suddenly attacked by a bunch of hollows.
The instant they leaped at me to throw thier first attack, they all disappered. Or rather, they were all distroyed. And where the hollows once stood, was instead a man with a giant sythe at his side. He spoke these words: ''That sword: it is a Zanpaktou, no, it is your Zanpaktou. You must train with it. Distroy the hollows with it. And control that inner hollow.''
Then for the next 5 years, he took me, trained me how to control the hollow within, and taught me how to release my Zanpaktou. Then one day, as I woke up, he was gone. I waited for a month, doing nothing but training, but he didn't come back. So I too left and never came back. Since then, I have been wandering Hueco Mundo looking or a way out.