Post by Callion on May 26, 2022 16:24:17 GMT -5
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Discord Name: Chaoticlord44#2817
Starting Character: Callion
Starting Planet: Earth
Character Race: Saiyan
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 5000 points) (Customs = 4500 points)
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
Starting Technique: Bukujutsu
Starting Fighting Style: Balanced
Starting Stat Bonus: (Aliens & Changelings Only) N/A
Character Bio: Callion was born in the Age 737, during the age where the Planet Trade Organization was still at its zenith with power and influence across the known galaxy. In order to protect their son from the hardships of the coup d’etat that lurked across the world of Vegeta at the time, the parents of Callion decided to take extreme action and send their son away from Planet Vegeta and into free space, hoping that at least there will come a day that their son will return stronger and will honour the Saiyan Race; Callion never returned home to Planet Vegeta - unaware of the events that transpired for the Saiyan Race as his Saiyan Pod landed on the world of Bhupal. After crash-landing on Bhupal, impacting the snowy mountain range, the baby was found by the alien species of the planet; the Monsol. The Monsol of the mountains were monks, peaceful people who trained and practiced the art of martial arts, meditation, and live the life of peace away from their Imperial society. The Monks that found the baby saw the sayian pod along with the family name tag that had his name that said the words: Callion. Realising that it was the infant's name, they took the infant back to the Temple of Neptan, adopting the child into the Temple as one of their own.
Like many Saiyan infants who are fuel by their instinctual aggression, Callion was extremely violent and ill-tempered, refusing to listen to the Monsol Monks, and always trying to start a fight with the fellow infants. This went on for several months, the Monks trying everything at their disposal to calm the beast, until one day the Saiyan infant was summoned to the main meditation hall of the Grandmaster, which frightened all the Monks, fearing of the consequences for the infant. The Monks escorted the infant Saiyan to the main chamber where Callion met Grandmaster Leung Wah Sheung. At first there was nothing but silence, but eventually the Grandmaster broke the silence after silently looking at the infant stating that he will take the baby and train him under his leadership, which shocked the other Monks, all of them stating that the alien infant was too dangerous, which their leader merely smiled, stroking his long beard and replied that within 8 years, he will tame the child and will make a true Martial Artist out of him.
Throughout those long eight years, the Grandmaster taught, trained, educated and mentored the Saiyan. From being able to speak, read, and write in multiple languages, to training vigorously teaching the child to apply his instinctual aggression in combat against wooden dummy's that were provided. Both of them developing a rather unique bond that managed to surprise the other monks. However, the Grandmaster had one final lesson for Callion; on day after the child's eighth birthday, Leung Wah Sheung took the child on a Pilgrimage across the mountain range that stretched for miles, until finally arriving on flat soil on the wasteland of Chiraj. It was at that point when Callion saw the lifeless land, scarred by war and destruction that allowed the Saiyan to finally listen to the Grandmaster story. He learnt at how many years ago the Saiyans arrived on the planet of Bhuipal in the bid to conquer and add their planet to their ranks. The Grandmaster fought against them and managed to defend the planet, though not without consequences, costing the lives of many of his people who only wanted to live out their days in peace. He also spoke that the child should not feel bad, for it is the way of Saiyan Race, but he had faith that the child will use his aggression for more nobler deeds. The lesson from the Impact of Violence being brought to the land and the world inflicted heavily on the eight-year-old Saiyan, so much so that to even managed to scare him. Callion apologised for the first time since his arrival, and vowed to never again allow his anger to get the best of him.
Upon their return to the Temple of Neptan, Callion had changed, becoming a respectful, honourable, and kind member of the Monsol Monks. Transforming his life and future from that day onward. The Saiyan participated in all manner of training, meditation, and learning arts and culture of the Monsol people, even taking on art and music as a personal hobby along with meditating and the classic training.
Many long years had passed, Callion had reached the age of 24, and was being honoured by the Grandmaster of the Temple with the mastery ritual, signalling that the Saiyan had learnt the years of fighting, self-defence, meditation, and education. After the honorary ritual a great celebration was played in his honour, food and a tournament were all prepared and performed which brought joy and laughter throughout the temple, and it seemed that Callion was truly accepted by his fellow Monks. However, all of this had come to a horrible end, as the Imperialists of Bhupal finally arrived at the Temple's doorstep, demanding that the Monks surrender the knowledge and wealth to the Type 1 Empire of the Planet. Callion wanted to fight, but the Grandmaster refused, stating that he had foresaw what was going to happen. In order to save the life of the Saiyan, the Grandmaster took him to the hidden evacuation tunnel, which within a cave he found the very Saiyan Pod that brought him to the planet many years ago, and apparently the Monks had spent the vast years studying and repairing the very vessel. Callion pleaded to stay and help protect the temple, but the Grandmaster merely smiled and embraced the Saiyan in a fatherly embrace, telling the child of how he knew this was going to happen, and the monks would be wiped out. Callion realising that his Master's once proud strength had long since vanished, he had no choice but to obey the final command from his teacher and got onboard the Saiyan Pod. From there, it was a one-way ride as the vessel took the Saiyan to the closest habitable planet within the System...
Earth.
His Sayian pod crashed landed on the Planet, arriving at the Cold North - The Yunzabit Highlands. There the Saiyan had to adapt and take on a new life of living of the fruit from the land of Earth, learning the and speaking the language of the People of the Planet. There were times where he appreciated the people of the planet and how they were being nice to the Saiyan, and yet there other moments where he dreamed of returning to the planet Bhupal, and avenging the Monsol Monks. As Five years past at the present day, Callion had spent his years training and honing his body to be prepared for the long journey back to the stars, not seeking fame or fortune or even strength, but for honour and peace.
Callion's time to shine had finally arrived.
Character Picture:
Sample RP: As the sky darkened upon the eve of night, Callion found himself resting along the fishing lodge, collecting his thoughts upon the many travels across the known world. His eyes currently witnessed the beauty of the lake before him, whilst watching the fisherman working by the sweat of his brow on the boat, and the various sounds of the wildlife fill the calm air in a harmonious glee and tranquillity.
Tonight, the land was filled with cheers of people’s laughs and a bountiful of music blasting in the night, since across the lake was a small village hosted a grand party with the lights shining amidst the darkness like stars among the midnight sky.
Callion looked beyond the village home from the fishing lodge and noticed the eternal shroud of mist beyond the borders of the land, where he could just make out the appearance of the twin mountains that stood as a monument to the test of time, and slowly the twin mountains disappeared under the cover of darkness beneath the pale moonlight.
Just before Callion was about to rest his head for a night’s rests, the calmness was interrupting by a ravenous rumble, the ground beneath shook, which drastically caught his attention. Upon heading to the balcony, Callion witnessed a vast formation flock of birds, ranging of all species fleeing the island, their cries of woe shook him to his core. The Saiyan's fears of Mother Nature invoking’s her long dormant wrath finally took form.
The mountains that were covered in a thick blanket of darkness and mists suddenly erupted, spitting out vast quantities of molten rock, with the once shroud of Night were interrupted by the mixture of red and orange, the lava that sprayed out from which soared into the sky danced like fireworks that were accompanied by the monstrous ash clouds.
Callion looked up to the sky and witnessed Thunder and Lightning strike from the skies, as though Nature was going to war against one another, with forces beyond our comprehension were toying the very power of the elements in their favour. The Might of the Thunders roared across the surrounding area, the trembling spew of the Mountain emitting Ash and Molten Lava, the saiyan witnessed the whole scene before his eyes that once calm atmosphere became his worst nightmare made reality.
The screams of the local villagers were head from the other side of the lake, the ferocious blasts tore the bond of the twin mountains apart, the lava overflowing, wiping away the vast forest life on their shores, the lava symbolising the ‘blood’ oozing and sizzling into the cold embrace of the sea, the mixture of water and fire mixing to create solid land. As the dance of the earth and sky continued in a spectacular fashion, the people of the nearby village were forced to flee, dreading with fear of such a violent spectacle between the two forces of nature will come to harm their beloved home, as the smaller mountain began to rupture and shrink, Callion released that the such sheer power of the mountains was causing an after effect, their formations changed, deforming themselves to accommodate the volcanic activity.
The Saiyan recalled a tourist that was standing along the shore taking his camera with him to the fishing lodge and took a picture of when the eruption was at it’s strongest, and the thunder clouds unleashing the storm of lightning against the ash and lava. For that moment, this grandeur of an image before him: For it’s as though Hell itself had ascended upon the world, violent storms, thrashing winds, the inferno of the molten core from the earth spewed its pulsing blood like fire.
Callion moved to the lake, secured with the hope of helping the local villagers flee from the beholding of such devastation, and on every path, he walked, he saw a great plain of woe and cruel torment that nature bestowed upon them all. Bitter Ash scattered across the wind, with fire and lava made to glow all over, Callion felt his lungs breathing erratically at the sheer size of the eruption and lightning storm, his heart quivering in fear with every step, but the saiyan refused to back down.
The local villagers arrived at the Fishing Lodge Port and made their way inside the building to ride out the terrible display of nature’s fury, Callion returned to my room, looking out from his window to watch the dance of nature before his eyes. He can’t help but be terrified, yet also amazed to see such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of splendour.
The Ash and Lava of the fiery of mountains began to die out, leaving only the ash and falling grey snow in memory of such a symbolic display of power, the thunder and lightning that torched the sky, were silent once more. The sky eventually revealed itself, for we were all welcomed in a grey winter wonderland.
Everyone watched, daring not to move away from the fishing lodge as the aftermath of the volcanic eruption with the ash residue finally stopped. The Rescue boat finally arrived to our aid, with everyone holding their breaths to not breathe in the toxic emission of the ash clouds and head inside the boat. Callion, himself, managed to make a drastic run for the lifeboat and head inside.
Once the rescue boat left, everyone was welcomed with the dawn of sunlight and a clear blue sky, Callion finally managed to acquire the rest he so desperately deserved. Yet, the saiyan recalled the picture the tourist took with his camera and gazed at the picture once more that the man offered to him. It was within that moment; Callion's skin began to crawl of the fear and imagination of having stayed on the island for too long without being rescued… He later understood that the event the saiyan just witnessed, was all part of the circle of life.
Discord Name: Chaoticlord44#2817
Starting Character: Callion
Starting Planet: Earth
Character Race: Saiyan
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 5000 points) (Customs = 4500 points)
- Strength: 500
- Speed: 500
- Toughness: 500
- Stamina: 1500
- Vitality: 1500
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
- Determination: 2
- Charisma: 1
- Intelligence: 2
Starting Technique: Bukujutsu
Starting Fighting Style: Balanced
Starting Stat Bonus: (Aliens & Changelings Only) N/A
Character Bio: Callion was born in the Age 737, during the age where the Planet Trade Organization was still at its zenith with power and influence across the known galaxy. In order to protect their son from the hardships of the coup d’etat that lurked across the world of Vegeta at the time, the parents of Callion decided to take extreme action and send their son away from Planet Vegeta and into free space, hoping that at least there will come a day that their son will return stronger and will honour the Saiyan Race; Callion never returned home to Planet Vegeta - unaware of the events that transpired for the Saiyan Race as his Saiyan Pod landed on the world of Bhupal. After crash-landing on Bhupal, impacting the snowy mountain range, the baby was found by the alien species of the planet; the Monsol. The Monsol of the mountains were monks, peaceful people who trained and practiced the art of martial arts, meditation, and live the life of peace away from their Imperial society. The Monks that found the baby saw the sayian pod along with the family name tag that had his name that said the words: Callion. Realising that it was the infant's name, they took the infant back to the Temple of Neptan, adopting the child into the Temple as one of their own.
Like many Saiyan infants who are fuel by their instinctual aggression, Callion was extremely violent and ill-tempered, refusing to listen to the Monsol Monks, and always trying to start a fight with the fellow infants. This went on for several months, the Monks trying everything at their disposal to calm the beast, until one day the Saiyan infant was summoned to the main meditation hall of the Grandmaster, which frightened all the Monks, fearing of the consequences for the infant. The Monks escorted the infant Saiyan to the main chamber where Callion met Grandmaster Leung Wah Sheung. At first there was nothing but silence, but eventually the Grandmaster broke the silence after silently looking at the infant stating that he will take the baby and train him under his leadership, which shocked the other Monks, all of them stating that the alien infant was too dangerous, which their leader merely smiled, stroking his long beard and replied that within 8 years, he will tame the child and will make a true Martial Artist out of him.
Throughout those long eight years, the Grandmaster taught, trained, educated and mentored the Saiyan. From being able to speak, read, and write in multiple languages, to training vigorously teaching the child to apply his instinctual aggression in combat against wooden dummy's that were provided. Both of them developing a rather unique bond that managed to surprise the other monks. However, the Grandmaster had one final lesson for Callion; on day after the child's eighth birthday, Leung Wah Sheung took the child on a Pilgrimage across the mountain range that stretched for miles, until finally arriving on flat soil on the wasteland of Chiraj. It was at that point when Callion saw the lifeless land, scarred by war and destruction that allowed the Saiyan to finally listen to the Grandmaster story. He learnt at how many years ago the Saiyans arrived on the planet of Bhuipal in the bid to conquer and add their planet to their ranks. The Grandmaster fought against them and managed to defend the planet, though not without consequences, costing the lives of many of his people who only wanted to live out their days in peace. He also spoke that the child should not feel bad, for it is the way of Saiyan Race, but he had faith that the child will use his aggression for more nobler deeds. The lesson from the Impact of Violence being brought to the land and the world inflicted heavily on the eight-year-old Saiyan, so much so that to even managed to scare him. Callion apologised for the first time since his arrival, and vowed to never again allow his anger to get the best of him.
Upon their return to the Temple of Neptan, Callion had changed, becoming a respectful, honourable, and kind member of the Monsol Monks. Transforming his life and future from that day onward. The Saiyan participated in all manner of training, meditation, and learning arts and culture of the Monsol people, even taking on art and music as a personal hobby along with meditating and the classic training.
Many long years had passed, Callion had reached the age of 24, and was being honoured by the Grandmaster of the Temple with the mastery ritual, signalling that the Saiyan had learnt the years of fighting, self-defence, meditation, and education. After the honorary ritual a great celebration was played in his honour, food and a tournament were all prepared and performed which brought joy and laughter throughout the temple, and it seemed that Callion was truly accepted by his fellow Monks. However, all of this had come to a horrible end, as the Imperialists of Bhupal finally arrived at the Temple's doorstep, demanding that the Monks surrender the knowledge and wealth to the Type 1 Empire of the Planet. Callion wanted to fight, but the Grandmaster refused, stating that he had foresaw what was going to happen. In order to save the life of the Saiyan, the Grandmaster took him to the hidden evacuation tunnel, which within a cave he found the very Saiyan Pod that brought him to the planet many years ago, and apparently the Monks had spent the vast years studying and repairing the very vessel. Callion pleaded to stay and help protect the temple, but the Grandmaster merely smiled and embraced the Saiyan in a fatherly embrace, telling the child of how he knew this was going to happen, and the monks would be wiped out. Callion realising that his Master's once proud strength had long since vanished, he had no choice but to obey the final command from his teacher and got onboard the Saiyan Pod. From there, it was a one-way ride as the vessel took the Saiyan to the closest habitable planet within the System...
Earth.
His Sayian pod crashed landed on the Planet, arriving at the Cold North - The Yunzabit Highlands. There the Saiyan had to adapt and take on a new life of living of the fruit from the land of Earth, learning the and speaking the language of the People of the Planet. There were times where he appreciated the people of the planet and how they were being nice to the Saiyan, and yet there other moments where he dreamed of returning to the planet Bhupal, and avenging the Monsol Monks. As Five years past at the present day, Callion had spent his years training and honing his body to be prepared for the long journey back to the stars, not seeking fame or fortune or even strength, but for honour and peace.
Callion's time to shine had finally arrived.
Character Picture:
Sample RP: As the sky darkened upon the eve of night, Callion found himself resting along the fishing lodge, collecting his thoughts upon the many travels across the known world. His eyes currently witnessed the beauty of the lake before him, whilst watching the fisherman working by the sweat of his brow on the boat, and the various sounds of the wildlife fill the calm air in a harmonious glee and tranquillity.
Tonight, the land was filled with cheers of people’s laughs and a bountiful of music blasting in the night, since across the lake was a small village hosted a grand party with the lights shining amidst the darkness like stars among the midnight sky.
Callion looked beyond the village home from the fishing lodge and noticed the eternal shroud of mist beyond the borders of the land, where he could just make out the appearance of the twin mountains that stood as a monument to the test of time, and slowly the twin mountains disappeared under the cover of darkness beneath the pale moonlight.
Just before Callion was about to rest his head for a night’s rests, the calmness was interrupting by a ravenous rumble, the ground beneath shook, which drastically caught his attention. Upon heading to the balcony, Callion witnessed a vast formation flock of birds, ranging of all species fleeing the island, their cries of woe shook him to his core. The Saiyan's fears of Mother Nature invoking’s her long dormant wrath finally took form.
The mountains that were covered in a thick blanket of darkness and mists suddenly erupted, spitting out vast quantities of molten rock, with the once shroud of Night were interrupted by the mixture of red and orange, the lava that sprayed out from which soared into the sky danced like fireworks that were accompanied by the monstrous ash clouds.
Callion looked up to the sky and witnessed Thunder and Lightning strike from the skies, as though Nature was going to war against one another, with forces beyond our comprehension were toying the very power of the elements in their favour. The Might of the Thunders roared across the surrounding area, the trembling spew of the Mountain emitting Ash and Molten Lava, the saiyan witnessed the whole scene before his eyes that once calm atmosphere became his worst nightmare made reality.
The screams of the local villagers were head from the other side of the lake, the ferocious blasts tore the bond of the twin mountains apart, the lava overflowing, wiping away the vast forest life on their shores, the lava symbolising the ‘blood’ oozing and sizzling into the cold embrace of the sea, the mixture of water and fire mixing to create solid land. As the dance of the earth and sky continued in a spectacular fashion, the people of the nearby village were forced to flee, dreading with fear of such a violent spectacle between the two forces of nature will come to harm their beloved home, as the smaller mountain began to rupture and shrink, Callion released that the such sheer power of the mountains was causing an after effect, their formations changed, deforming themselves to accommodate the volcanic activity.
The Saiyan recalled a tourist that was standing along the shore taking his camera with him to the fishing lodge and took a picture of when the eruption was at it’s strongest, and the thunder clouds unleashing the storm of lightning against the ash and lava. For that moment, this grandeur of an image before him: For it’s as though Hell itself had ascended upon the world, violent storms, thrashing winds, the inferno of the molten core from the earth spewed its pulsing blood like fire.
Callion moved to the lake, secured with the hope of helping the local villagers flee from the beholding of such devastation, and on every path, he walked, he saw a great plain of woe and cruel torment that nature bestowed upon them all. Bitter Ash scattered across the wind, with fire and lava made to glow all over, Callion felt his lungs breathing erratically at the sheer size of the eruption and lightning storm, his heart quivering in fear with every step, but the saiyan refused to back down.
The local villagers arrived at the Fishing Lodge Port and made their way inside the building to ride out the terrible display of nature’s fury, Callion returned to my room, looking out from his window to watch the dance of nature before his eyes. He can’t help but be terrified, yet also amazed to see such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of splendour.
The Ash and Lava of the fiery of mountains began to die out, leaving only the ash and falling grey snow in memory of such a symbolic display of power, the thunder and lightning that torched the sky, were silent once more. The sky eventually revealed itself, for we were all welcomed in a grey winter wonderland.
Everyone watched, daring not to move away from the fishing lodge as the aftermath of the volcanic eruption with the ash residue finally stopped. The Rescue boat finally arrived to our aid, with everyone holding their breaths to not breathe in the toxic emission of the ash clouds and head inside the boat. Callion, himself, managed to make a drastic run for the lifeboat and head inside.
Once the rescue boat left, everyone was welcomed with the dawn of sunlight and a clear blue sky, Callion finally managed to acquire the rest he so desperately deserved. Yet, the saiyan recalled the picture the tourist took with his camera and gazed at the picture once more that the man offered to him. It was within that moment; Callion's skin began to crawl of the fear and imagination of having stayed on the island for too long without being rescued… He later understood that the event the saiyan just witnessed, was all part of the circle of life.
