Joining as Pagoma (Custom Changeling Character)

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Starting Character: Pagoma (Custom Character)

Starting Planet: Frieza

Character Race: Changeling

Starting Stat Distribution:

• Strength: 700
• Speed: 800
• Toughness: 1000
• Stamina: 1000
• Vitality: 1000

Starting Trait Distribution:

• Determination: 3
• Charisma: 1
• Intelligence: 1

Starting Technique: Fire Breath

Starting Fighting Style: N/A

Starting Stat Bonus: Stamina

Starting Henchman: Voithos (Underling). Techniques: Bukujutsu, Deflect, Energy Dan, Energy Wave, Kiai, Mesposo, One Finger Blast, Power Blast, Suiken



Character Bio: Long ago, a changeling named Malum was heir to the throne of the Galactic Empire. When the former Lord became sick, Malum and his family were attacked by a jealous comrade, named King Cold. King Cold and his sons killed Malum, his wife, and children. However, as Malum’s last act while still living, he was able to send his toddler son, Pagoma, away on a secret ship. One of Malum’s henchmen, Voithos, accompanied him and was tasked with the job of raising him. Recording a secret video to his friend Overlord Luther, Malum begged that Luther and the other Saiyans of Valhalla would train his son, so that one day Pagoma could take revenge on behalf of his father and other family members. Pagoma knows that he is an orphan, but the details have been kept from him for his entire life. He is now entering his teenage years, and Overlord Luther has decided it’s time he began to train and fulfill his father’s request. King Cold is unaware of Pagoma’s existence, otherwise he would probably be dead. (Shortly into Pagoma's first Personal RP, before other RP really begins; he is captured and brought back to Planet Frieza; thus honoring the requirement that Changelings must start on Frieza.)

Character Picture: imgur.com/a/fh1Ni6h



Sample RP: Pagoma is a troubled kid, orphaned at a young age, and often acts out. He’s grown up on the planet of Valhalla, under the supervision of Voithos, his family’s former servant, and Overlord Luther, a military commander on the planet. Pagoma isn’t allowed to leave the garrison, so he’s never been outside to see the rest of Valhalla. During the day, he is supposed to be at school, where his teachers share information about the ruins of their planet, mathematics, arithmetic, and other various subjects; but these tend to bore Pagoma. That’s why today, he’s not in school at all.



“Pagoma, what are you doing in the barracks? Shouldn’t you be at school?” questioned Voithos.



“Why?” Pagoma responded. “It’s a waste of time. My time would be better spent training and fighting. Besides, I’m tired of being around Saiyans, non-stop.”



“Don’t like Saiyans, huh?” A booming voice entered the room, startling both Pagoma and Voithos. It was the voice of Overlord Luther, one of the most powerful Saiyans on the planet of Valhalla.



“O...Overlord Luther,” Pagoma stuttered. “I simply meant my peers can be a bit annoying, after a while. In a class full of Saiyans, a Changeling does kind of stick out.”



Overlord Luther sighed, “Your father entrusted me with your care, Pagoma. It’s my job to see that you become a well-rounded young man, and part of that is making sure you grow to be a smart, intelligent individual.”



Pagoma sank his head in defeat.



“You should be in school,” Overlord Luther continued. Pagoma braced himself for a verbal beating.



“However, since you are not… Perhaps it is time we began your training.”



Pagoma looked up. “Training sir? But haven’t I already been training?”



Overlord Luther spoke, “Sparring with a bunch of kids at school for exercise? I’d hardly call that training. Real training is what we do outside of this garrison, turning boys into men, and increasing power levels.”



Pagoma’s spirits felt lifted and he raised his head to speak.



“Thank you sir. That’s exactly what I want.”



Voithos grinned behind Pagoma, excited for him.



“From now on, Pagoma,” Overlord Luther said. “You will no longer go to school with your peers. You will train under me, until you have reached adulthood. You come from a long line of warriors, and in time you will make a great contribution to the Valhallan Army.”



Pagoma hesitated for a moment before speaking, as his involvement in the Army was not an aspiration of his. “I am excited to begin, sir.”



“Great,” Overlord Luther continued. “I must warn you though. Your father was a great friend of mine, and I have been easy on you, knowing your circumstances. Training with me, you will see a side of me you haven't seen before.”



“I’m ready sir,” Pagoma responded.



“Tomorrow morning, before sunrise, I expect you to be ready for training. Meet me at the gate of the Garrison, in combat gear.”



“Yes sir,” Pagoma returned.



“Voithos,” Overlord Luther addressed Pagoma’s henchman. “You should come to. You don’t have the skills of a Changeling or a Saiyan, but I think we can whip you into shape.”



“Yes… sir,” Voithos responded with some hesitation. He was a bit old for the sort of combat Overlord Luther participated in, and hadn’t fought in many years. However, he did know quite a few skills and was ready to offer what he could.



“Good,” said Overlord Luther. “I will see you both tomorrow morning.”



Overlord Luther turned and exited the Barracks. Voithos and Pagoma exchanged a quick smile with each other.