Post by WaIid on May 17, 2019 23:28:02 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Walid
Planet you want to start on: Kelioux
(Customs Only) Character Race: Alien
(Customs only) Distribute 2,250 points
Strength: 675
Speed: 337
Toughness: 337
Stamina: 675
Vitality: 226
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 2
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 0
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Fire Breath
(Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +100: Stamina
How did you find this site: No idea
(Required) Email Address: davis.james.17@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.
He walked into that, he felt like he absolutely deserved a sucker punch after aiming to go for one of his own. It ended up colliding with him, but it wasn't enough to stop him dead in his tracks. He continued his assault, feeling the burning embrace of his opponent's flames. He'll admit that he at first thought that it was all for show. That, however, did not look to be the case. He cringed each time he arms flew out.
It had felt as if he'd place his arms straight into an oven itself. From that point on he realized that none of his attacks were getting lucky whatsoever. That started to anger the Zaunite as the fire started to spread to his shirt. He cared little about that, all that he cared for was defeating the woman who stood in front of him. That was when she kicked him and then unleashed a series of blows that caused him to slide backwards.
Completely unaware of himself his torso had been exposed due to the flames. What it showed wasn't the damage from the fight, but rather his experience from other encounters. He had scars, battle awards he'd liked to refer to them as, as well as other stories that ranged from torture lied within. Unfortunately for his opponent even if asked he'd probably not have an answer for them.
A bright orange aura then shot out from him and danced wildly like the very inferno that she had. Unlike hers they weren't harmful in any way. They were merely for show. The pink-haired warrior zoned his mind onto her as he sent out a telepathic shockwave, still completely unaware. If it was a success then she'd have felt as if she too was on fire like she'd just done to him.
Immediately after that Walid went in for his next move. First, he'd completely vanished from sight altogether in an attempt to leave his opponent fumbling to locate him. When he reappeared, his leg was burning bright and ready to explode with power. First he'd aim a kick sent straight towards her back to try and push her forwards. After that, he'd speed up once more to try and hit with an uppercut-style kick at her stomach to send her into the air.
Once that was done, he'd travel once more to hopefully wherever she was and finish it off with a shot from his leg at her back, attempting to send her towards the ground. Sadly for her each one of his kicks weren't ordinary ones. With each land, an explosion was lying within to harm the Zaunite's opponent.
Planet you want to start on: Kelioux
(Customs Only) Character Race: Alien
(Customs only) Distribute 2,250 points
Strength: 675
Speed: 337
Toughness: 337
Stamina: 675
Vitality: 226
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 2
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 0
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Fire Breath
(Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +100: Stamina
How did you find this site: No idea
(Required) Email Address: davis.james.17@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.
He walked into that, he felt like he absolutely deserved a sucker punch after aiming to go for one of his own. It ended up colliding with him, but it wasn't enough to stop him dead in his tracks. He continued his assault, feeling the burning embrace of his opponent's flames. He'll admit that he at first thought that it was all for show. That, however, did not look to be the case. He cringed each time he arms flew out.
It had felt as if he'd place his arms straight into an oven itself. From that point on he realized that none of his attacks were getting lucky whatsoever. That started to anger the Zaunite as the fire started to spread to his shirt. He cared little about that, all that he cared for was defeating the woman who stood in front of him. That was when she kicked him and then unleashed a series of blows that caused him to slide backwards.
Completely unaware of himself his torso had been exposed due to the flames. What it showed wasn't the damage from the fight, but rather his experience from other encounters. He had scars, battle awards he'd liked to refer to them as, as well as other stories that ranged from torture lied within. Unfortunately for his opponent even if asked he'd probably not have an answer for them.
A bright orange aura then shot out from him and danced wildly like the very inferno that she had. Unlike hers they weren't harmful in any way. They were merely for show. The pink-haired warrior zoned his mind onto her as he sent out a telepathic shockwave, still completely unaware. If it was a success then she'd have felt as if she too was on fire like she'd just done to him.
Immediately after that Walid went in for his next move. First, he'd completely vanished from sight altogether in an attempt to leave his opponent fumbling to locate him. When he reappeared, his leg was burning bright and ready to explode with power. First he'd aim a kick sent straight towards her back to try and push her forwards. After that, he'd speed up once more to try and hit with an uppercut-style kick at her stomach to send her into the air.
Once that was done, he'd travel once more to hopefully wherever she was and finish it off with a shot from his leg at her back, attempting to send her towards the ground. Sadly for her each one of his kicks weren't ordinary ones. With each land, an explosion was lying within to harm the Zaunite's opponent.
