Post by Raditz on Oct 14, 2019 12:19:36 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Raditz
Planet you want to start on: Vegeta
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength: 1400 (100+1300)
Speed: 400 (100+300)
Toughness: 400 (100+300)
Stamina: 500 (100+400)
Vitality: 400 (100+200+100)
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 10
Charisma: 10
Intelligence: 4 (1+3)
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
Fighting Style you wish to have: Tactician (+100 Tou)
How did you find this site: Memory
Email Address: Kaiden.Akita@mail.com
Sample RP:
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" An alarm wailed all around the dark room. "BEEP! BEEP BEEP!" It would continue to drone on without stop. The loud sound drown out the little awareness that any auditory signals could give oneself. Inhuman screeching was the only tell given as a group of Saibamen dove at the Saiyan. The first was cast aside by a quick toss before the following blast both illuminated the sealed room and decapitated the second assailant. Shrill screams echo off the walls of the small training room, a second blast light the room up once more while the the creature thrown by the Saiyan simply disintegrated in the wake of his attack.
Two more enemies are seen in the resulting flash before engaging the man in a two-on-one exchange. Punches fly between the three before one of the Saibamen sail off, dazed by the hit, but finally finished off with the resounding thud with the steel wall encasing the chamber. Grinning as he heard the clanging steel Raditz would count the final casualty, tallying the group of Saibamen down to just one remaining fighter. Then, something surprising happened, in his cocky state the darkness afforded the green man just enough space to slip Raditz's guard and cling to the man's chest. Raining punched down atop the fleshy head of the Saibaman, Raditz began to panic. A delighted shrill screech escaped the Saibaman, confirming he was set on self-destructing to 'win' the fight. After all, the Saibamen are designed to dispatch targets without question; surviving was never in the job description for the poor little bastards.
Surviving, however, was very much something Raditz had in mind for himself. Try as he might though, the creature held tight, his efforts seemed useless. That was, until the very last attempt. Clearance was made as he wrenched at the other's chest with both hands. The body of the naked creature had no cloth to grip or rigid armor. Just a shell and the banded arms that hung from his own now. However, it would be just enough to separate the two in time. Still face to face the green opponent screamed with his final breath, exploding in a blast that threw the Saiyan across the room. He had finished the fight, but was incapacitated himself. His limp figure tumbled across the steel floor, burnt hair wafting around the sealed chamber whilst Raditz's cranium sounded against the metal confines of the room. The dark room would finally be properly lit as muffle voices revealed a collection of other Saiyan. Two officials carted the unconscious trainee from the room as the rest watch; most certainly getting a kick out of the latest individual to be 'bested' by the trial of The Room.
Planet you want to start on: Vegeta
(Canons only) Distribute 2,500 points
Strength: 1400 (100+1300)
Speed: 400 (100+300)
Toughness: 400 (100+300)
Stamina: 500 (100+400)
Vitality: 400 (100+200+100)
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 10
Charisma: 10
Intelligence: 4 (1+3)
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Bukujutsu
Fighting Style you wish to have: Tactician (+100 Tou)
How did you find this site: Memory
Email Address: Kaiden.Akita@mail.com
Sample RP:
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" An alarm wailed all around the dark room. "BEEP! BEEP BEEP!" It would continue to drone on without stop. The loud sound drown out the little awareness that any auditory signals could give oneself. Inhuman screeching was the only tell given as a group of Saibamen dove at the Saiyan. The first was cast aside by a quick toss before the following blast both illuminated the sealed room and decapitated the second assailant. Shrill screams echo off the walls of the small training room, a second blast light the room up once more while the the creature thrown by the Saiyan simply disintegrated in the wake of his attack.
Two more enemies are seen in the resulting flash before engaging the man in a two-on-one exchange. Punches fly between the three before one of the Saibamen sail off, dazed by the hit, but finally finished off with the resounding thud with the steel wall encasing the chamber. Grinning as he heard the clanging steel Raditz would count the final casualty, tallying the group of Saibamen down to just one remaining fighter. Then, something surprising happened, in his cocky state the darkness afforded the green man just enough space to slip Raditz's guard and cling to the man's chest. Raining punched down atop the fleshy head of the Saibaman, Raditz began to panic. A delighted shrill screech escaped the Saibaman, confirming he was set on self-destructing to 'win' the fight. After all, the Saibamen are designed to dispatch targets without question; surviving was never in the job description for the poor little bastards.
Surviving, however, was very much something Raditz had in mind for himself. Try as he might though, the creature held tight, his efforts seemed useless. That was, until the very last attempt. Clearance was made as he wrenched at the other's chest with both hands. The body of the naked creature had no cloth to grip or rigid armor. Just a shell and the banded arms that hung from his own now. However, it would be just enough to separate the two in time. Still face to face the green opponent screamed with his final breath, exploding in a blast that threw the Saiyan across the room. He had finished the fight, but was incapacitated himself. His limp figure tumbled across the steel floor, burnt hair wafting around the sealed chamber whilst Raditz's cranium sounded against the metal confines of the room. The dark room would finally be properly lit as muffle voices revealed a collection of other Saiyan. Two officials carted the unconscious trainee from the room as the rest watch; most certainly getting a kick out of the latest individual to be 'bested' by the trial of The Room.
