Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2016 14:45:50 GMT -5
Malcolm Neelson
Name: Malcolm Neelson ( Rodrick Holloway )
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Race: Fire Elemi (Pretends to be Human)
Homeworld: Free Space
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance:
Standing roughly six feet and in public seen as clean kind as well as at times quirky individual. His face known to a few but not a largely famous mug that aids him in keeping a low profile. Taking up proper appearance as a law figure. While still being playful enough to set people at ease around him. His dark hair a thankful feature born oddly rather then having the flaming hair like others of his kind. Making it easier for Malcolm to hide as a human on this planet. Keeping up the appearance for a good ten or so years at this point. Always looking at least in public with a bright smile and kind word unless in a sour mood of course. His Elemi traits that show when emotional or angered have sense in years been trained and dulled down to help better his disguise.
He wears an assortment of normal clothes but usually likes something nice and comfortable of course. Or can be seen in his uniform of course when on official business or when the look can aid him in other matters. His hair is dark and his eyes a dark brown. Deep and drifting when casting over his next interest or possible victim as well. He always seems to carry a aura confidence around with him as well. Of power in station or something else maybe whether in uniform or plain clothes. His smile and eyes always warm and inviting that have helped gain many people over the years as allies or to trust him when he desires.
Backstory:
In his youth, Rodrick was a troubled young lad. On his little dirt ball of a home planet. Born into poverty and with little hope for improvement. He became a angry violent child at a young age. Stealing and taking what he wanted for survival at first but only desiring more after his belly was full and he still felt empty. Growing hateful at times to those at a young age to those that always had it better. Also pained in mind and body for all he had to endure. Coming from little better then a slave class almost himself. Which made him the lowest on all others totem polls. A child that was under all others in both power and station. Growing a hunger and beast in the boy over years of mistreatment and abuse. From both troubled parents in similar situations and the world around him.
This turning the boy violent to a degree of acute masochism at a young age. Learning to cause pain to drain away the pained feelings given from the world. But this quickly faded for something more outward. A calming hatred turning to malice and rather then attacking himself turning it to others. The family and neighbors over a span of a few months discovering what would start as animals both wild and domestic in some cases being found. Tortured... mangled even in some cases. Things done to them that would make people consider some larger animal had been hunting them in some strange attacks this close to the cities.
As the boy advanced in his teens this only grew until something finally snapped within him. One night after too many drinks breaking out of his mind and releasing his rage upon a insulting work master. Using both flame and blade to end his life. The moment quick and almost fleeing when he'd taken a real life and not just that of beasts. Freeing as if a bird learning to fly for the first time. Watching life fade from the mans eyes but only regretting the whole thing seemed over so quickly. This wasn't the last either as several more would continue from this in a short couple years. Several women and men put down in different ways each time Rodrick growing more bold. More skilled and daring as it ended slowly in the bodies being found in strange artful intent rather then just lifeless. This becoming a passion to him that slowly the more he learned to embrace it the more calm and collected when in normal times he became. As if he found a way to release his pain and pent up feelings. Allowing him to function in society while also indulging in secret his desires.
This was nearly his end however when one slip up had him caught red handed. The corpse incinerated but the evidence clear enough when they'd gotten him. Only saved when by chance the saiyan empire finally came calling. Taking the planet for its mining and material assets. The boy escaping weeks before his sentenced execution. Escaping and running to earth of all places. A calm planet that had a lower defense rating of others but didn't seem to be on the radar of most major empires for so long it seemed the safest place to lay low.
Now on top of his other skills Rodrick was a smart boy. Educated thoroughly in his youth in a attempt by his parents to have him raise station and through him them as well. Something that may not have aided as intended but aided him now. Forging proper papers and taking the name of a deceased infant he'd replace official papers with the aid of some less then savory people. Taking on the name and official place of the boy that would never grow who was taken to early in life. A dark sense of re birthing through the loss of this infant. As Malcolm Neelson was born. Papers changes to reflect Malcolms own features as to ensure any digging wouldn't uncover anything. Of course in time these unsavory allies would disappear as well... Sad losses of several house fires in the recent years. Their families lost as well that serve as a showing at how dangerous their life choice can be.
Malcolm learning and preparing keeping his desires carefully regulated and joining the police of this planet after a time. Rising in ranks quickly from his clever mind and clever skills. Before long serving as a duo of Sheriff and a police captain station that allowed him to operate in the four major cities most well known of north, south, east, and west. As with access to records over the years many a listed criminal arrested for several murders and the police offering full cooperation to stop the terrible string of arson incidents that pop up from time to time. Between the fires and copy cat killers Malcolm works to keep the streets safe and make sure that people feel safe when people are arrested or more often then not meet justice in a body bag. After offering 'resistance'. People don't miss scum after all or often ask questions. Especially when it comes from a official.
Balanced Tree
Techniques
Offense Tiers
- [OT-1] Kiss of Death
[25% Charge]
[li][OT-1] Bladed Edge[/li]
From years of practice and honed skills Malcolm has learned to when needed target proper areas of a enemies body to achieve proper damage. Learning of vital points of several races. Learning where to stab cut and jab for the most effect. This can be done with his fists, blades, his police club, or countless other weapons and hand to hand styles.
[25% Charge]
[li][VT-1] Bladed Pains[/li]
From years of practice and honed skills Malcolm has learned to when needed target proper areas of a enemies body to achieve proper damage. Learning of vital points of several races. Learning where to stab cut and jab for the most effect. This can be done with his fists, blades, his police club, or countless other weapons and hand to hand styles. However with this he can sometimes push for added effect of knocking the air from his foe. Or hitting proper nerves to stun them briefly aiding in his assault.
[25% Charge 1 turn stun]
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Support Tiers
His body heating up lightly when he feels out around him and his ki moving around internally. Allowing him to feel out peoples power levels around him. Getting a basic idea of their strength and location. As well as recognizing some familiar ones if sensed enough and regularly.
[Tier one Sense, allows to have a general notion of people's PL as long as they are in the same region.]
[li][ST-1] Power suppression[/li]
In similar effect to his ability to feel out power. He has learned to hide his own. Making himself seem often over the years weaker then he really is. Aiding him in keeping up appearances.
[Tier one Suppression, allows to hide ki signature if no techs are used. ]
[li][ST-1] Burning Flight[/li]
The ability to fly using Ki energy. In a less focused or too angered spirits and he may engulf in flames as well. His careful control being put into practice to ensure that doesn't happen.
[Flight]
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Unique Tiers
N/A
Inventory:
500 Zeni
Old Spacepod
[Transfer from Isaac/Cancer]
