Post by DashingStranger on Feb 2, 2024 21:43:01 GMT -5
Were you referred?: (Ember|Serenity)
Discord Name: DashingStranger (Discord is highly recommended)
Starting Character: Jiren
Starting Planet: Kanassa
Character Race: Alien
Starting Stat Distribution:
Strength: 7000
Speed: 10,000 (8,500+1,500 Alien)
Toughness: 4,000
Stamina: 4,000
Vitality: 4,000
Starting Trait Distribution:
Determination: 6
Charisma: 0
Intelligence: 4
Starting Technique: Bukujutsu, Friction Focus, Kiai, Powerfly, Rising Knee , Beginner's Aura
Starting Items: 2,000 zeni, Starting Ticket
Starting Fighting Style: Unkown Style
Starting Stat Bonus: Alien Speed: +1500
Character Bio: Jiren (ジレン Jiren), also known as Jiren the Gray (灰色のジレン Haiiro no Jiren), is the most powerful member of the Pride Troopers. He served as the main fighting antagonist in the Universe Survival Saga and as a major contestant in the Tournament of Power. An extraordinary powerful being, Jiren is considered to be one of the strongest mortals in all of the multiverse, outclassing even his Universe's God of Destruction. He is a quiet and honorable fighter, who believes in strength and justice. He previously did not trust anyone and never considered teamwork at all during battle, opting to fight enemies alone, and single-handedly almost always winning.
Character Picture: tenor.com/view/dragon-ball-stare-anime-power-animosity-gif-17946176
Sample RP: Jiren awoke lying on his back staring up at foreign stars in a foreign sky. He blinked his massive grey eyelids twice and inhaled the atmospheric gases. He exhaled slowly as the wind ripped over his red formfitting Justice suit. "Goku..." he sighed as he began to remember the events prior to this moment. As he focused his mind on remembering, Jiren furrowed his brow slightly as recollection of the past events returned to him in pieces, foggy and in disarray.
He remembered the Universal Tournament. He remembered… losing to a combined assault from Universe 7’s warriors… He remembered watching his fellow warriors being erased instantaneously by Zeno-sama. He remembered feeling powerless to stop them. Suddenly his eyelids twitched once as his breath sharply pauses.
The feeling of watching everyone he vowed to defend taken from him all in one helpless moment of despair…. It was too much to bear.
It was at that moment that he had made up his mind. Jiren would never feel that weak and powerless again. No being should have the power to delete universes.
The air in every direction around him seemed to become still as if in a vacuum. His power level spiked a power of 10. The foreign bushes and alien trees whooshed and bent all at once as if a mighty hurricane was billowing against them. The grey soot colored dirt whirls in small dust devils at the edges of the airless vacuum.
Then he rose.
Jiren levitated from the ground to his feet hovering at the tip of his left big toe, balanced and pointed like a dancer. He closed his black eyes and inhaled the air again, piecing events from the past hours together in his mind again and again.
“He beat you.” He thought to himself solemnly. “You are not the most powerful being in existence.” The words rattled around in his mind like a flaming hot geyser of pressure and anguish.
He opened his eyes and glances to mountain just far enough away to appear small against the wide horizon. It explodes into dust and vapor.
As if on queue, a nearby wailing alarm from some kind of massive acoustic device can be heard. It began to resonate from somewhere over the horizon. And then more of them answer in return.
The image of Goku appears vividly in his mind, smiling at him, looking down from the bleachers of the Universal Tournament.
“I want to see you again… Jiren,” he could see his upbeat smile and gracious look in his eyes, replaying over and over in his mind. It made losing to him that much harder to bear.
“You will, Goku. You will,” he thought to himself as he opened and closed his fist tightly, powered up displaying a small clear aura, and flew off into the night sky of this unknown planet in the direction of the wailing shell-like sirens.
Discord Name: DashingStranger (Discord is highly recommended)
Starting Character: Jiren
Starting Planet: Kanassa
Character Race: Alien
Starting Stat Distribution:
Strength: 7000
Speed: 10,000 (8,500+1,500 Alien)
Toughness: 4,000
Stamina: 4,000
Vitality: 4,000
Starting Trait Distribution:
Determination: 6
Charisma: 0
Intelligence: 4
Starting Technique: Bukujutsu, Friction Focus, Kiai, Powerfly, Rising Knee , Beginner's Aura
Starting Items: 2,000 zeni, Starting Ticket
Starting Fighting Style: Unkown Style
Starting Stat Bonus: Alien Speed: +1500
Character Bio: Jiren (ジレン Jiren), also known as Jiren the Gray (灰色のジレン Haiiro no Jiren), is the most powerful member of the Pride Troopers. He served as the main fighting antagonist in the Universe Survival Saga and as a major contestant in the Tournament of Power. An extraordinary powerful being, Jiren is considered to be one of the strongest mortals in all of the multiverse, outclassing even his Universe's God of Destruction. He is a quiet and honorable fighter, who believes in strength and justice. He previously did not trust anyone and never considered teamwork at all during battle, opting to fight enemies alone, and single-handedly almost always winning.
Character Picture: tenor.com/view/dragon-ball-stare-anime-power-animosity-gif-17946176
Sample RP: Jiren awoke lying on his back staring up at foreign stars in a foreign sky. He blinked his massive grey eyelids twice and inhaled the atmospheric gases. He exhaled slowly as the wind ripped over his red formfitting Justice suit. "Goku..." he sighed as he began to remember the events prior to this moment. As he focused his mind on remembering, Jiren furrowed his brow slightly as recollection of the past events returned to him in pieces, foggy and in disarray.
He remembered the Universal Tournament. He remembered… losing to a combined assault from Universe 7’s warriors… He remembered watching his fellow warriors being erased instantaneously by Zeno-sama. He remembered feeling powerless to stop them. Suddenly his eyelids twitched once as his breath sharply pauses.
The feeling of watching everyone he vowed to defend taken from him all in one helpless moment of despair…. It was too much to bear.
It was at that moment that he had made up his mind. Jiren would never feel that weak and powerless again. No being should have the power to delete universes.
The air in every direction around him seemed to become still as if in a vacuum. His power level spiked a power of 10. The foreign bushes and alien trees whooshed and bent all at once as if a mighty hurricane was billowing against them. The grey soot colored dirt whirls in small dust devils at the edges of the airless vacuum.
Then he rose.
Jiren levitated from the ground to his feet hovering at the tip of his left big toe, balanced and pointed like a dancer. He closed his black eyes and inhaled the air again, piecing events from the past hours together in his mind again and again.
“He beat you.” He thought to himself solemnly. “You are not the most powerful being in existence.” The words rattled around in his mind like a flaming hot geyser of pressure and anguish.
He opened his eyes and glances to mountain just far enough away to appear small against the wide horizon. It explodes into dust and vapor.
As if on queue, a nearby wailing alarm from some kind of massive acoustic device can be heard. It began to resonate from somewhere over the horizon. And then more of them answer in return.
The image of Goku appears vividly in his mind, smiling at him, looking down from the bleachers of the Universal Tournament.
“I want to see you again… Jiren,” he could see his upbeat smile and gracious look in his eyes, replaying over and over in his mind. It made losing to him that much harder to bear.
“You will, Goku. You will,” he thought to himself as he opened and closed his fist tightly, powered up displaying a small clear aura, and flew off into the night sky of this unknown planet in the direction of the wailing shell-like sirens.
