Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2019 12:20:22 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Nail
Planet you want to start on: Namek
Click here to see normal starting stats
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength:250
Speed: 750
Toughness: 750
Stamina: 500
Vitality:250
Distribute 3 points
Determination:
Charisma:
Intelligence: +3
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
How did you find this site: Old Member
(Required) Email Address:kmjames1989@gmail.com
(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.
Wind rustled by, causing the long white cape of Nail to flay. The temperature was moderate as the namekian warrior stood and peered out over the horizon, sun bearing down into his face, sweat rolling up underneath his focused eyes.
Nail continued to train each and every day, he knew his powers must be raised to conflict any and all powers that would oppose his peaceful planet. The namekian father, Guru, had a band of warriors that nail had come to enjoy their company with, he had hoped to be strong enough one day to join in such a task as to protect his father.
Hopes and dreams were not looked upon in the namekian society as being very productive, most were spice farmers or spiritual leaders within the small villages that doted the surface of the planet namek, however for nail, he wanted nothing more than to get strong and defend those he loved, his family and friends, he was in tuned with the nature of the planet, however his body was not yet strong enough to defend it.
“One day,” Nail said as he stared off into the distance, “One day I will prove to the others that every legend and myth begins with a dream, I will become the strongest namekian warrior this universe has ever known, any evil would steer far away from this planet.” Nail looked down as he noticed a shadow approaching from his left side, “Mr. Nail, you are wanted by the village elder.” Nail smiled, “Thanks kid.” He turned and walked with the young namekian, heading straight to the village.
Nail arrived, as he walked into the outer skirts of the village he noticed a mob of villagers standing around, “What is going on?” Nail looked at the namekian boy, “Is there some kind of festival?”
The boy looked up at nail and shrugged his shoulders, “I do not know, I was just told to run off and get you.” Nail looked up as they grew closer and noticed the elder was lying on the ground. “Oh no, Elder Kachiri!” He rushed over to his side and knelt down, “What happened?”
The old namekian placed his hand on nail’s left arm, just above the elbow and gave a slight squeeze. “Nail, I have enjoyed watching you grow however now is the time you have waited on, Space bandits have come to namek, very strong space bandits. I fended off the first attack but I am afraid it took its toll on me.”
“No, Elder you cannot be serious.” Nail grabbed his hand and felt as he noticed his pulse was weak and his arms were colder than usual. “It is in your hands to protect this village now Nail, Train and fight for the safety of all these people, you must not let them fall into those pirates hands.”
Nail felt as tears formed into his eyes, “Yes master, I will defend them with my life.” The elder smiled one final time as he slipped into the spiritual realm. Nail stood and looked around, “Do not worry my friends, I will never let those bandits come here and kill another soul as long as I live.”
Planet you want to start on: Namek
Click here to see normal starting stats
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength:250
Speed: 750
Toughness: 750
Stamina: 500
Vitality:250
Distribute 3 points
Determination:
Charisma:
Intelligence: +3
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
How did you find this site: Old Member
(Required) Email Address:kmjames1989@gmail.com
(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.
Wind rustled by, causing the long white cape of Nail to flay. The temperature was moderate as the namekian warrior stood and peered out over the horizon, sun bearing down into his face, sweat rolling up underneath his focused eyes.
Nail continued to train each and every day, he knew his powers must be raised to conflict any and all powers that would oppose his peaceful planet. The namekian father, Guru, had a band of warriors that nail had come to enjoy their company with, he had hoped to be strong enough one day to join in such a task as to protect his father.
Hopes and dreams were not looked upon in the namekian society as being very productive, most were spice farmers or spiritual leaders within the small villages that doted the surface of the planet namek, however for nail, he wanted nothing more than to get strong and defend those he loved, his family and friends, he was in tuned with the nature of the planet, however his body was not yet strong enough to defend it.
“One day,” Nail said as he stared off into the distance, “One day I will prove to the others that every legend and myth begins with a dream, I will become the strongest namekian warrior this universe has ever known, any evil would steer far away from this planet.” Nail looked down as he noticed a shadow approaching from his left side, “Mr. Nail, you are wanted by the village elder.” Nail smiled, “Thanks kid.” He turned and walked with the young namekian, heading straight to the village.
Nail arrived, as he walked into the outer skirts of the village he noticed a mob of villagers standing around, “What is going on?” Nail looked at the namekian boy, “Is there some kind of festival?”
The boy looked up at nail and shrugged his shoulders, “I do not know, I was just told to run off and get you.” Nail looked up as they grew closer and noticed the elder was lying on the ground. “Oh no, Elder Kachiri!” He rushed over to his side and knelt down, “What happened?”
The old namekian placed his hand on nail’s left arm, just above the elbow and gave a slight squeeze. “Nail, I have enjoyed watching you grow however now is the time you have waited on, Space bandits have come to namek, very strong space bandits. I fended off the first attack but I am afraid it took its toll on me.”
“No, Elder you cannot be serious.” Nail grabbed his hand and felt as he noticed his pulse was weak and his arms were colder than usual. “It is in your hands to protect this village now Nail, Train and fight for the safety of all these people, you must not let them fall into those pirates hands.”
Nail felt as tears formed into his eyes, “Yes master, I will defend them with my life.” The elder smiled one final time as he slipped into the spiritual realm. Nail stood and looked around, “Do not worry my friends, I will never let those bandits come here and kill another soul as long as I live.”
