Post by Turrel on Jun 27, 2019 3:11:16 GMT -5
Turrel nip "Books? are they eatable?"
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Appearance:
Turrel wears a rather odd outfit for being a Saiyan. Dawning a leather jacket to cover his torso with a loose training shirt under it as if he has no care in the world. He wears regular black jeans to match with his already dark attire fitting his pale skin ever so nicely. Turrel like all Saiyans dawns a head filled with black hair, but unlike others he seems to have been born with a pair of blue eyes that seem to have the same color as the ocean in them. His facial features tend to show him as stern, however in calm situations his face can shift between passive or even joyful expressions based on his emotions at the time.
Turrel has a separate outfit when in actual training. That being said he'd prefer skin tight shirts and leggings along with fitted Saiyan armor if he was ever able to get some in his size standing at a decent five feet and ten inches in height. Turrel would also allow himself to wear this armor while in battle, but only under the assumption that he'll win without destroying or even cracking his already rare armor.(Not really rare, but he hasn't found the other universe inhabitants.)
Personality
Turrel is a very outward spoken Saiyan. He isn't one to enjoy con-questing all of the universe if not multiverse, or even protecting it. Turrel himself is a more laid back individual preferring a decent atmosphere of peace around himself. It's fairly rare for him to ever stand up for destroying another nation or planet unless there was a fairly good reason behind the attacks that would occur. He'd also stand against assisting a nation that wasn't promising enough to benefit the futures of the Saiyan race.
Turrel may lack a sense of battle, however that doesn't hinder his own training, if not intensifying it. He isn't weighed down with fighting opponents weaker than him, and prefers a fight where he's almost completely destroyed, almost as if he was a masochist for pain. Turrel knew very well the Saiyans would provide such a beating, but there was always that one chance he'd leave in a body bag, and he plans to live just a bit longer.
Turrel like most Saiyans isn't one to get easily attached to others. Though the barrier could be passed Turrel would still act cold to the individual in the face of danger due to the common mood of war or even friendly spars.
Another note: Turrel is a very anti-social individual, and only speaks out in the utmost situation when he needs to gain something. Whether starving or dehydrated the Saiyan refuses to keep quiet under these conditions, even going as far as to fight for his rations.
Turrel may lack a sense of battle, however that doesn't hinder his own training, if not intensifying it. He isn't weighed down with fighting opponents weaker than him, and prefers a fight where he's almost completely destroyed, almost as if he was a masochist for pain. Turrel knew very well the Saiyans would provide such a beating, but there was always that one chance he'd leave in a body bag, and he plans to live just a bit longer.
Turrel like most Saiyans isn't one to get easily attached to others. Though the barrier could be passed Turrel would still act cold to the individual in the face of danger due to the common mood of war or even friendly spars.
Another note: Turrel is a very anti-social individual, and only speaks out in the utmost situation when he needs to gain something. Whether starving or dehydrated the Saiyan refuses to keep quiet under these conditions, even going as far as to fight for his rations.
Backstory
Turrel was born a average Universe 6 Saiyan with a bit of a longer body than other boys. His childhood was rather calm as simple, he was normally weak than everyone else, and even though Universe 6 prided itself on being more civilized. Turrel still tended to have the shorter end of the stick on a daily basis. From the age of Eight having the preform numerous laborious tasks for his father whom lost his wife, and Turrels mother to a war with a bandit years ago when Turrel was much younger.
Turrel by the age of fourteen had enough of his fathers antics. Hating the idea of being controlled he ran away stealing numerous amounts of Saiyan armor his father would have to pay for. Turrel then began to take shelter within the most barren areas of Planet Sadal. Turrel didn't much mind being alone over the years as his body grew in size, and his ability to harness Ki increased. Turrel breathed deeply as he slowly focused his Ki harnessing it for the first time around the age of sixteen after two years of studying. Within the two years Turrel took more of a liking towards Martial arts his father had taught him in the past, not being a utter dead beat while his mother was on her death bed.
After what seemed like years, which actually aged the Saiyan three years making him Nine-teen in age. His appearance was less than aged with no beard to show at from his confinement. Walking towards the capital of Sadal to visit his father Turrel was draped within black leather his heated breath making a haze over the warm yet static filled air as Turrel seemed aloof from the pressure of hatred he exerted from his father. Quickly he regained control of himself shaking his head as he began to focus. Today was the day he knew he needed to find a master, to gain strength, and possibly explore a bit more than just Planet Sadal.
Turrel by the age of fourteen had enough of his fathers antics. Hating the idea of being controlled he ran away stealing numerous amounts of Saiyan armor his father would have to pay for. Turrel then began to take shelter within the most barren areas of Planet Sadal. Turrel didn't much mind being alone over the years as his body grew in size, and his ability to harness Ki increased. Turrel breathed deeply as he slowly focused his Ki harnessing it for the first time around the age of sixteen after two years of studying. Within the two years Turrel took more of a liking towards Martial arts his father had taught him in the past, not being a utter dead beat while his mother was on her death bed.
After what seemed like years, which actually aged the Saiyan three years making him Nine-teen in age. His appearance was less than aged with no beard to show at from his confinement. Walking towards the capital of Sadal to visit his father Turrel was draped within black leather his heated breath making a haze over the warm yet static filled air as Turrel seemed aloof from the pressure of hatred he exerted from his father. Quickly he regained control of himself shaking his head as he began to focus. Today was the day he knew he needed to find a master, to gain strength, and possibly explore a bit more than just Planet Sadal.
Technique Tree: Balanced
OFFENSIVE/VARIANT
- [EOT-1]Ki Arrow:
The user condenses their Ki into a single hand. Dealing base level damage to the opponent if the attack connects. The attack is a beam of blue Ki with a arrow head at the tip. The arrow may only move in one direction
[25% of PL]
- 2 Offense Slot
PASSIVE/SUPPORT
- [PT-1] Flight: Ki based flight. Cannot be upgraded.
[Allows to Fly]
[PT-1] Speed Bulking: The ability to use ki energy to increase physical mobility. Does not improve to PT-2, but jumps straight to PT-3 at Level 3!!
[-x3/+x2 PL modifier. Min 2 turns to deactivate]
- - [EST-1] Healing: Heals minor injuries.
[Heals 25%]
[Allows to Fly]
[PT-1] Speed Bulking: The ability to use ki energy to increase physical mobility. Does not improve to PT-2, but jumps straight to PT-3 at Level 3!!
[-x3/+x2 PL modifier. Min 2 turns to deactivate]
- - [EST-1] Healing: Heals minor injuries.
[Heals 25%]
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Final Fantasy; Noctis; Turrel
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