Jarvis [BurningBrightBlue]

Name: Jarvis BlehBarry


Species: Brenchian/Saiyan

(Given the mother from whose womb he's come from was Brenchian. I'd say he'd follow genetically Brenchian being dominant. As well as the brenchian trans tree appears to follow a path that would offer more transformation freedom in style for a hybrid.)


Gender: Male


Age: 25


Starting Planet: Earth


Appearance:
A spry and spirited youth, Jarvis often has a way of leaving a impression on all those he comes across. His appearance usually well kept whether in his combat armor or native clothes of whatever surroundings he happens to be in at the time. His clothing can change often but he usually always tries to take care of himself. His body like most of his people toned as if from stone. Although he isn't as bulky as most others that share similar ancestry as him. More agile and thin framed as it were. 

He carries at almost all times that curved grin that never seems to fade. An his cool aqua eyes that always have that curious gaze like he knows something you don't. He stands at six foot even and runs just shy of around two hundred pounds in weight. One of the final things that sets him apart as well would be his saiyan tail and hair that are the color of the light blue similar to his eyes. The vibrant aqua that almost immediately identifies him as a outsider or defective in birth to his kind. Giving him all the makings of a silver tongue scoundrel. Forever with the qualities to be a outsider from both his peoples ancestral planets and homes. 


History:
The recent generations have carried strange waves among the galaxies. Wars across Vegeta and races seeking freedom from both the saiyans and the Arcosians in power. In war and chaos at times comfort among even rival like races is not completely unheard of. Although sometimes the side effects of what such things may bring can remain as a mark of shame for a rejoice that was meant to be forgotten. Jarvis's story would start as such a side effect. 

Born from the momentary lapse in judgement between a Brenchian soldier in planning sleek in her new armor. An a Saiyan merc who'd long seen been away from Vegeta for many years. A little alcohol and the feeling that both were lonely and at the corners of controlled PTO space put even the girl far from home. It didn't take much for intrigue and comforting intentions to take hold. But when morning came only a memory and nothing more would remain between them. 

However unbeknownst to the young blue woman at the time she carried within her the seed of the warrior already long gone back to the stars. An upon discovery only worry and dread would fill her for what may become of her if such mingling were discovered. With a saiyan no less her reputation and career could have been in jeopardy and professional question. It was with a lightly wounded heart that after the months had passed leading towards the birth. Only papers claiming a still born would be left in the files of the PTO data base. An a strange mysterious baby would be taken away with only some coins and a hope for aid. 

Left at one of the furthest corners of controlled space by the empire. the blue haired child with the vibrant tail was left at a less then perhaps child proper environment. The mercenary paid to sneak the child away after the altering of medical files was supposed to take him to a safe harbor of a alien controlled orphanage. But so few actually existed and instead he simply decided to take the better route of keeping the extra coin for fees to get the boy taken as extra pay. An simply take him to a place a little less proper.

The boy grew and was raised in a bar and Brothel no less. Little idea of his heritage or even where he came from. It was only by the good will of one of the ladies of the evening that he was taken in rather then simply abandoned. Whether the mercenary that left him expected this or it was Jarvis's luck is just a mystery. But in the end it was they that gave him his name. Cheekily mimicking his last name after a blueberry to clearly reference his features. 

While a cheeky boy and prone early to pranks as well as learning things the hard way. He was still 'even if not willingly' educated by his rather unorthodox family. Learning to read and write and basic understanding of how the galaxy worked. Somewhat what you'd learn in a book with the real truth of hard life dashed in as well. The path a odd one as he learned as well what little things he could pick up from his rather large selection of prospective motherly figures. Along with the occasional would be word of wisdom from gruff drunks and seasoned bounty hunter or mercenaries that roamed in. More often then not desiring to pass on a little wisdom to the youth to make themselves feel a bit more prestigious. Likely none of them having any progeny of their own. At least none they knew of to do so for.There was the worry about the full moon as well being a problem. Some questioned the race and purity of whatever his ancestry was. But when he saw the moon on a night after sneaking out. Even if he didn't realize it the others were relieved when no dangers occurred. 

This life being a mixture of strange joys and interesting love in the strangest places also had its hardships. People came and went often so it was quick on him to get used to the idea good things didn't last forever. Some of the women he'd grown close to had over the years left, been harmed, or ended in this at times hazard filled profession. Perhaps the oddest lesson was the slow realization that more often then not it was the people that had nothing that had given the most to others in the end. But also seasoning him with at times a inner rage and anger that came out as coy simmering aggression. Hidden and edged with his silver tongue until ready to strike like a viper. 

Its rumored he even killed his first man as a boy there. A cruiser that was never claimed and junked for scrap left people wondering of its owner. A mercenary that scarred up on of the women that took care of the boy. But then again people went missing all the time on the borders of controlled space. Especially when they go digging for problems or making whetstones out of people.  

It was the life time of goodbyes and hardship with some seasoned joy that lead to the rather anticlimactic end to his boyhood. With what coin he had and supplies one day he simply set off leaving only fond words in writing to all of the women that had raised him. As well as several flowers to certain graves outside of the settlement he had lived in. He'd take to the galaxy with what skills and wisdom he'd picked up over the years and their care. As well as that grin that said he could conquer the galaxy.

With the consideration of knowing how the big can fall and the rich can become penniless. As well as the lowest can be the most generous and even a whore the most understanding ear and touch. He found himself in all sorts of interesting situations. From simple cargo shipping with several crews to smuggling. But as things grew and opportunities presented themselves smuggling turned to mercenary work. Occasional guarding interesting if not always savory people. But whatever put money in his pocket and food in his belly. Finding out quickly other saiyans despised him usually as well over these adventures. But his focus was more to find what joy he could and ensure he had what he needed. Even if he had to give up a little principle now and again to keep busy. He learned from a very young age principle didn't put food in your stomach. Honor didn't give you a roof to stop the rain. An forgiveness more often then not could lead to a knife in your back. Only the reflection on what odd but gentle hearts he once knew were what kept him from falling to deep into the darkness. 

Even if his work wasn't always honest Jarvis found a way to often make the best out of most situations. While becoming a little edged and perhaps to a extent jaded in some regards from this life. He has often seen fit to even now follow his gut and go for what pleases him. Love some for a time before moving on. An keeping friends close for what small time he is with them before either they leave or he does. For the years since he left home still trying to understand what home is. An forever wondering forward and possibly away from such a thing each time he gets close to discovering what it really means. 

Racials:

Speeding Bullet: Due to the intense gravity of their home world and the genetics that go along with it. Passed down to the child is a strange resilience and perseverance when on planets of more minor gravity levels then the home planet of his own people he's never seen personally. When on planets of lesser gravity then the Brench home worlds. {Gain a added x1 to Defensive PL}


Lightning Reflexes: Brenchians are incredibly agile. Their reflexes are so fast that they can dodge attacks that others would find impossible.
{Once per thread, when using an afterimage technique, a brenchian adds a bonus of 5% to the skill. This bonus grows another use per thread for every 60k PL}.

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Saiyan Tail: The saiyan tail is a weak spot; open being grabbed, the saiyan will be in a paralytic amount of pain.
{The weakness within the tail may be trained away at any level of earning new techniques above the 11k techniques.}

Zenkai: On taking serious, life-threatening damage in battle those with saiyan blood can gain a zenkai upon recovering from these injuries, which can cause rapid increases in power.
{5% Power Increase upon taking life threatening damage. Can only be obtained in DE/Saga Threads}



Techniques:
Offensive

[B1] Unstable Blue Fist: by focusing a small concentration of ki at the focus point of his closed fist. Jarvis will form a lightly static like glow around fist. Launching a energy filled and amplified punch towards his enemies. Using his aqua colored energy for a little added kick. [25% Damage]

[A2] Bright Blue Fist: A more focused and vibrant in shine version of his prior technique. Amplifying up the energy used as well as concentrating it more in focus. Jarvis is able to more heavily give a boost to his blows. His fists charging with much more deadly energy coupled force. [50% Damage]
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[B1] Hot Lips: Inhaling in a large breath of oxygen. Jarvis will hold it within his lungs for a brief moment. Infusing ki into the air itself and his lungs. Exhaling and igniting via ki a large breath and firing beam and blast of hot fire. Aiming to burn away and turn his foe to cinder. [25% Damage]

[V1] Third Degree: Creating fire like before but Jarvis briefly focusing to spread the flames out and try to envelope his foe in them. Rather then burn more a focused area. Aiming to burn a larger mass. Trying to slow if not stun his enemy in the flames that would ignite and burn not only the area around them but also them themselves. [one turn Stun, 25% Damage]


Support

[SU] Flight: The ability to fly via Ki levitation. 

[SU] Blurring Blue: With a charge of energy rushing through his body and core. Jarvis will in a second rush his body with the jump of power and rush away from a enemies in attack in a moment of quickened speed. At times leaving a shakily created image of himself from the speed he's mustered getting away. [100% Dodge Tech]

Special
N/A


Items:
Emergency Pod(Old Space Pod)
SpacePod
(Cloaking Device)

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