Post by TheRealFrieza! on Jan 16, 2024 15:34:26 GMT -5
Were you referred?: Bulma
Discord Name: 0zlen
Starting Character: Frieza
Starting Planet: Frieza
Character Race: Changeling
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 8,000 points) (Customs = 7,000 points)
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
Starting Technique:
1. Bukujustu
2. Beam Ball
3. Mouth Blast
4. Focused Palm Strike
5. Deflect
6. (New Player) Beginner's Aura
Item. (New Player) Superior Ticket
Starting Fighting Style: N/A
Starting Stat Bonus: Speed (Total: 2,500)
Character Bio:
Frieza, once feared throughout the universe as a tyrannical ruler with near limitless power. It was his name that put the fear in misbehaving children across the galaxy. Over decades, he would conquer planet after planet, and under the threat of genocide, conscripting the population into his vast army. It was through fear he ruled and it was through fear he had fallen.
Was it karma? Maybe fate? Or was it his own relentless pursuit for power that led to his downfall? Now his power levels rival only that of a newborn monkey. Angry and determined, Frieza vows to regain his lost strength and build an army far grander than ever before. It was him against the universe and no one will stop his return to power… or is there?
Character Picture: static.wikia.nocookie.net/perfect-power-level-list/images/f/f5/Dclci2g-bc717166-0398-4951-9060-a216a1c273ee.png
Sample RP:
The flame in the courtyard of the dilapidated castle was like a beacon of light in the darkness that was possible hypothermia. As he tried warming himself by the makeshift fire, he could only wish that the flame would have been larger. It had taken a bit of time for the small fire to warm his appendages enough for him to even feel them, but due to the high altitude of the courtyard he had found himself in, the flames could barely breathe and could not become the roaring fire he wished it to be.
The silence of the mountain was broken as cries for help echoed through the castle. Alex shot up from the comfy patch of grass he had found himself nestled in and quickly unsheathed the dull sword on his hip. The voice cried out again. It was a man's voice, a terrified one at that. Alex could see him appearing from a small patch of trees, frantically running toward him. Alex gripped the hilt of his sword tightly as he prepared to come to the man's rescue. Then suddenly the man fell and as if possessed by a supernatural force, was dragged into the dark treeline with a gurgling scream and then utter silence.
Alexander couldn't do much of anything, but stand silently by the fire, sword at the ready. What manner of creature was in those woods? The swordsman debated on nearing the treeline for a moment, but the debate ended when a figure emerged from the darkness. A tall man with pale skin and blood red eyes slowly walked toward him. The stranger's presence reeked of murderous intent and the stench of blood was overpowering. It doesn't take a Divine man to tell this man, this creature was evil incarnate. It oozed out of every pore on his body and the way he walked, the way he simply took off his gloves as if nothing had happened, it was like he reveled in his own dark deeds.
To top it all off the man spoke in pleasantries. He spoke of manners and even called Alex sir. He even went as far as to act like he cared about the swordsman's wellbeing, but judging by his previous actions, it was all a ruse. But to what end?
Discord Name: 0zlen
Starting Character: Frieza
Starting Planet: Frieza
Character Race: Changeling
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 8,000 points) (Customs = 7,000 points)
- Strength: 2,000
- Speed: 1,000
- Toughness: 2,000
- Stamina: 1,500
- Vitality: 1,500
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
- Determination: 1
- Charisma: 1
- Intelligence: 3
Starting Technique:
1. Bukujustu
2. Beam Ball
3. Mouth Blast
4. Focused Palm Strike
5. Deflect
6. (New Player) Beginner's Aura
Item. (New Player) Superior Ticket
Starting Fighting Style: N/A
Starting Stat Bonus: Speed (Total: 2,500)
Character Bio:
Frieza, once feared throughout the universe as a tyrannical ruler with near limitless power. It was his name that put the fear in misbehaving children across the galaxy. Over decades, he would conquer planet after planet, and under the threat of genocide, conscripting the population into his vast army. It was through fear he ruled and it was through fear he had fallen.
Was it karma? Maybe fate? Or was it his own relentless pursuit for power that led to his downfall? Now his power levels rival only that of a newborn monkey. Angry and determined, Frieza vows to regain his lost strength and build an army far grander than ever before. It was him against the universe and no one will stop his return to power… or is there?
Character Picture: static.wikia.nocookie.net/perfect-power-level-list/images/f/f5/Dclci2g-bc717166-0398-4951-9060-a216a1c273ee.png
Sample RP:
The flame in the courtyard of the dilapidated castle was like a beacon of light in the darkness that was possible hypothermia. As he tried warming himself by the makeshift fire, he could only wish that the flame would have been larger. It had taken a bit of time for the small fire to warm his appendages enough for him to even feel them, but due to the high altitude of the courtyard he had found himself in, the flames could barely breathe and could not become the roaring fire he wished it to be.
The silence of the mountain was broken as cries for help echoed through the castle. Alex shot up from the comfy patch of grass he had found himself nestled in and quickly unsheathed the dull sword on his hip. The voice cried out again. It was a man's voice, a terrified one at that. Alex could see him appearing from a small patch of trees, frantically running toward him. Alex gripped the hilt of his sword tightly as he prepared to come to the man's rescue. Then suddenly the man fell and as if possessed by a supernatural force, was dragged into the dark treeline with a gurgling scream and then utter silence.
Alexander couldn't do much of anything, but stand silently by the fire, sword at the ready. What manner of creature was in those woods? The swordsman debated on nearing the treeline for a moment, but the debate ended when a figure emerged from the darkness. A tall man with pale skin and blood red eyes slowly walked toward him. The stranger's presence reeked of murderous intent and the stench of blood was overpowering. It doesn't take a Divine man to tell this man, this creature was evil incarnate. It oozed out of every pore on his body and the way he walked, the way he simply took off his gloves as if nothing had happened, it was like he reveled in his own dark deeds.
To top it all off the man spoke in pleasantries. He spoke of manners and even called Alex sir. He even went as far as to act like he cared about the swordsman's wellbeing, but judging by his previous actions, it was all a ruse. But to what end?
