Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2019 20:43:02 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Turles
Planet you want to start on: Planet Vegeta
(Customs Only) Character Race:
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(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength: 400
Speed: 400
Toughness: 600
Stamina: 550
Vitality: 550
(Customs only) Distribute 2,250 points
Strength:
Speed:
Toughness:
Stamina:
Vitality:
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 2
Charisma: 0
Intelligence: 1
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
(Saiyans Only) Fighting Style you wish to have: Tactical {+100 vitality per level}
(Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +100:
(Canon Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +250 instead:
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(Required) Please include a small sample roleplay. This could be a roleplay that you have done on another site (if so you will be asked for a link to the thread) or it could be a completely unique roleplay written up on the fly. Must be above 300 words.
The last shadows were eliminated as the sun took her place high in the sky above planet Sadala. A new morning had arrived. A modern day to vanquish evil and help the weak. Cabba, a slim warrior, was already up. He was preparing himself for a new piece of technology to be tested. It was something that could change their reaction time in an emergency at other locations. He had made himself by doing some cardio exercises, a fit person was necessary for this job. The young man sure was in excellent physique as he was part of the Sadala Defense Force, a group of Saiyans who protect the planet against foreign invaders.
Transport was the key word here. You needed some kind of transportation, by a flight of natural energy or vehicle if you hadn't mastered the technique. Both options took time when you needed to be on the other side of the planet. Engineers and scientist came with a solution and a plan, portals. First, they wanted to make planetary portals on their world. The possibilities to move from one facility to another in a wink of an eye. It then will be made on a larger scale when their first mission succeeded. It would come on outposts, moons and allianced planets. That was the dream that could expand their territory of good.
Cabba took the lead as he signed up for this to test it out. The men and woman that worked on it weren't sure if they found the right adjustments. The little soldier of Sadala knew that there was a risk of dying. Not that he had a problem with it. He had served his home well, he did not have a feeling that could make him rethink his options. Dying was natural. Some died from old age, and others died an honorable death in battle while fighting for things that mattered to them. Like this was important for Cabba as it was a step into the future for his race.
A sign of higher hand confirmed that the test was ready to execute. Cabba, who had taken a hot shower and new clothes, entered the giant room. Scientist dressed in white stood on his left side as he came in and the engineer's on his right. With nervous looks on their faces, they followed each step of the volunteer. None of them wanted that this had a sad ending, as they all knew who Cabba was.
Narrow eyes saw bluish energy surrounded by silver metal which made it look like a door in an o shape. The distance between the machine and fighter were only a few steps. Steps that felt like an eternity for all nervous persons in the room, including Cabba even if you couldn't see it on his face. Fists were formed as the young man arrived on a few inches from the portal. It was almost over. If it worked, then he would enter on the other side of the planet where the other team was waiting for him. Cabba closed his eyes as he took one more step right into the portal. His right leg disappeared first while his whole body followed. He went thru it. Correction, he went in it.
The other team on the other side were still waiting for his arrival. Panic had taken over the nervous feelings. As the scientist on both sides tried to find any contact with the boy in the energy field. They had given Cabba a communication gadget for trouble like this if it worked. Nothing came thru the coms, one of their nightmares came out. Strumming on the button from the console next to the portal looked like a game between a few men. Winning by pushing as many and really hard on it. Peepings and other sound were the reactions from the bashing the buttons. Still, nothing worked. What was happening and how will it end?
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