Post by Piccolo on Jun 7, 2020 7:03:40 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Nappa
Planet you want to start on:Vegeta
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength:750
Speed:250
Toughness:750
Stamina:500
Vitality:250
Distribute 3 points
Determination:+3
Charisma:
Intelligence:
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
(Saiyans Only) Fighting Style you wish to have: Aggressive
How did you find this site: Old Member
(Required) Email Address:kmjames1989@gmail.com
(Required) Please include a small sample roleplay.
The villager, old and feeble in stature, lay on the ground watching as the massive figure stood above him. “Where is your king?” The figure knelt down beside the villager, a sudden stream of light reflected off the head of the massive saiyan. “My patience is growing thinner by the moment old man, I have already dispatched your young warriors, now I need to know where the king of these lands resides.”
The old villager smiled, mouth filled with blood that spurt out as he spoke, “I will never tell you tyrants anything, our king is devoted to his people and we are to him, you will never find him now.” The villager laughed, then suddenly a massive foot slammed into his chest, Nappa began crushing his bones underneath him as he smiled at witnessing the blood run from the old man’s mouth. “Very well, you see old man, even if you do not tell us we will find him and when we do I shall cause that much more pain and suffering upon him.” Nappa gave one final stomp into the man’s chest, feeling every bone snap inside of him as his foot crushed him flat, then he watched as the villager drew his last breath, filled with the sounds of gurgling blood.
“Pathetic, this planet really does not deserve to rule itself. I was hoping for at least a little challenge.” Nappa shook off his boot, then turned to his men. “Well it looks like you all get to go have some fun after all, find the king and report back to me, destroy any village you come across on the way.” Nappa turned with his two best soldiers and made his way for his pod.
He tapped the side of his head, where a small instrument that veiled his eye was placed, after hitting a button a scanner came across, “Now let’s see if you really are gone.” Nappa waited a few moments for the tool to search, then finally it read a small power level to the north, but it was larger than the rest.
Nappa grinned with excitement as he and his men flew off towards the signature, “Looks like we are in luck boys, he is not too far away.” Nappa flew for a few minutes until he reached a small cargo station on the edge of the planet. “Knock knock,” said nappa as he slammed the front doors in, metal collapsing and slamming onto the floor. He looked over to see a few villagers loading crates onto a ship. “Hold it right there, we are the inspection agency in charge of his flight.” Nappa walked over and saw the two villagers rushing to close the last crate and send it on, as they did nappa slammed into them and threw them into the wall as he grabbed the crates, he placed them on the floor and stomped them open, but there was nothing inside.
“What is this nonsense, where the hell is the king?” Nappa was getting frustrated with this games, he stormed over to the villagers lying on the ground, he grabbed one nad held him up to a thruster, “Where is your king?” Nappa held his other hand up to his men for them to start the thruster. “I am only going to ask this one more time before I kill you both. Where is the king?”
“Right here,” a voice echoed as nappa felt a sudden attack hit him across the back. Nappa turned to see a stronger lad standing in front of him. “Very well your highness I am here to discuss the terms of your surrender and your planet being seized by the saiyan army in services of the Planet Trade Organization.”
“We will never bow to the likes of you saiyan, we have heard opf your kind, mercenaries with absolutely no honor within their own race. Tell me saiyan what is it like to act tough to other planets and yet bow before a tyrant who is not your king?” The humanoid stood there awaiting nappa’s response with a smile upon his face, the contender was larger than the other villagers but still was a mere spec to the size of nappa and some of his men.
“Loyalty can be bought out, we serve our king the way he intends us to do so. If we fail our king then we answer to him, not some other tyrant from outer space.” Nappa began slowly walking towards the king, “Now do I have your surrender feeble man, or do I have to beat it out of you to like I have all the rest?”
With a shrug the young warrior suddenly darted towards nappa, throwing a fist into his gut driving him back several feet. “So you can be moved after all saiyan, hmm, takes the excitement I had for this fight completely away.” Nappa smiled, “Well, now my excitement just came back to me, it seems you might have a little more power than I had realized, but still no matter.”
The two warriors clashed in the center of the room, the entire foundation of the massive spaceport was shaking from the blows.
Planet you want to start on:Vegeta
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength:750
Speed:250
Toughness:750
Stamina:500
Vitality:250
Distribute 3 points
Determination:+3
Charisma:
Intelligence:
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
(Saiyans Only) Fighting Style you wish to have: Aggressive
How did you find this site: Old Member
(Required) Email Address:kmjames1989@gmail.com
(Required) Please include a small sample roleplay.
The villager, old and feeble in stature, lay on the ground watching as the massive figure stood above him. “Where is your king?” The figure knelt down beside the villager, a sudden stream of light reflected off the head of the massive saiyan. “My patience is growing thinner by the moment old man, I have already dispatched your young warriors, now I need to know where the king of these lands resides.”
The old villager smiled, mouth filled with blood that spurt out as he spoke, “I will never tell you tyrants anything, our king is devoted to his people and we are to him, you will never find him now.” The villager laughed, then suddenly a massive foot slammed into his chest, Nappa began crushing his bones underneath him as he smiled at witnessing the blood run from the old man’s mouth. “Very well, you see old man, even if you do not tell us we will find him and when we do I shall cause that much more pain and suffering upon him.” Nappa gave one final stomp into the man’s chest, feeling every bone snap inside of him as his foot crushed him flat, then he watched as the villager drew his last breath, filled with the sounds of gurgling blood.
“Pathetic, this planet really does not deserve to rule itself. I was hoping for at least a little challenge.” Nappa shook off his boot, then turned to his men. “Well it looks like you all get to go have some fun after all, find the king and report back to me, destroy any village you come across on the way.” Nappa turned with his two best soldiers and made his way for his pod.
He tapped the side of his head, where a small instrument that veiled his eye was placed, after hitting a button a scanner came across, “Now let’s see if you really are gone.” Nappa waited a few moments for the tool to search, then finally it read a small power level to the north, but it was larger than the rest.
Nappa grinned with excitement as he and his men flew off towards the signature, “Looks like we are in luck boys, he is not too far away.” Nappa flew for a few minutes until he reached a small cargo station on the edge of the planet. “Knock knock,” said nappa as he slammed the front doors in, metal collapsing and slamming onto the floor. He looked over to see a few villagers loading crates onto a ship. “Hold it right there, we are the inspection agency in charge of his flight.” Nappa walked over and saw the two villagers rushing to close the last crate and send it on, as they did nappa slammed into them and threw them into the wall as he grabbed the crates, he placed them on the floor and stomped them open, but there was nothing inside.
“What is this nonsense, where the hell is the king?” Nappa was getting frustrated with this games, he stormed over to the villagers lying on the ground, he grabbed one nad held him up to a thruster, “Where is your king?” Nappa held his other hand up to his men for them to start the thruster. “I am only going to ask this one more time before I kill you both. Where is the king?”
“Right here,” a voice echoed as nappa felt a sudden attack hit him across the back. Nappa turned to see a stronger lad standing in front of him. “Very well your highness I am here to discuss the terms of your surrender and your planet being seized by the saiyan army in services of the Planet Trade Organization.”
“We will never bow to the likes of you saiyan, we have heard opf your kind, mercenaries with absolutely no honor within their own race. Tell me saiyan what is it like to act tough to other planets and yet bow before a tyrant who is not your king?” The humanoid stood there awaiting nappa’s response with a smile upon his face, the contender was larger than the other villagers but still was a mere spec to the size of nappa and some of his men.
“Loyalty can be bought out, we serve our king the way he intends us to do so. If we fail our king then we answer to him, not some other tyrant from outer space.” Nappa began slowly walking towards the king, “Now do I have your surrender feeble man, or do I have to beat it out of you to like I have all the rest?”
With a shrug the young warrior suddenly darted towards nappa, throwing a fist into his gut driving him back several feet. “So you can be moved after all saiyan, hmm, takes the excitement I had for this fight completely away.” Nappa smiled, “Well, now my excitement just came back to me, it seems you might have a little more power than I had realized, but still no matter.”
The two warriors clashed in the center of the room, the entire foundation of the massive spaceport was shaking from the blows.
