Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2016 18:29:09 GMT -5
Durse
Name: Durse
Age:31
Gender:Male
Race:Hybrid (3/4 saiyan, 1/4 earthling)
Homeworld: Blehbarry
Starting Planet:Earth
Appearance:
Durse is a gigantic man standing over two meters in height. He has large muscles that give the impression of being able to kill a bear with his bare hands. He has sternly chiseled features with eyes that give off a dazzling glow. The massive saiyan male has dark red hair and a beard of the same color, as well as tanned skin and a smile that could sell a ketchup popscicle to a woman in white gloves. He wears bronze armor with cuffs and greaves with fringes that leaves his arms and thighs unprotected. He wears a thick mantle, with fringes like his cuffs, dyed in a similar red to his hair. It is luxuriously decorated, and looks like a curtain wrapping the stage of a theater. For the most part though, the mantle stays out of play as it does hinder his movements in melee combat. It does, however, make for good first impressions so he mostly wears it to social events or on cold days.
Backstory: Durse served the old Saiyan Empire for many years, the peak of his career was during the war between the old Empire and the Saiyan Alliance in which the Empire would lose. He was the leader of his own squad of low-class Saiyans during all the fighting, and despite their low-class they would thrive in the heat of battle and were always constantly fighting. Whether it was a loss or not, they would find some sort of glory in every fight they found themselves in. Things would take a much darker turn for Durse though, as the Alliance-Empire war would be coming to a close and Natto would defeat the old queen. Durse's entire rag-tag little squad would eventually all be killed off in the fighting, leaving him alone to grieve and weep over his fallen comrades.
Having nothing left to fight for with the war being over and his comrades having died from all the fighting, Durse would flee from planet and go to Earth. There was nothing left for him in the way of war, no glory to be gained whatsoever. The broken leader would make a much more peaceful home for himself on Earth, away from all the bloodshed. There was no more hope for the Empire in his mind, but he honestly did not care if it fell apart. He only ever fought because it brought him some sort of happiness. But all good things come to an end and he knew he would have to move on and live the life of a hermit of sorts. He lived off of whatever money he made while in service to the old Empire and started to live out his early thirties as a hermit of some kind.
Techniques
Offensive Path
[OT-1] Thunder Spear
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Durse puts his hands together, making Ki travel down his arms appearing as if electricity were surging through his arms. He then spreads his hands apart slowly and grips what looks like a lightning spear. He then raises the newly created spear above his head and tosses it.
[OT-2] Battering Ram
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Durse channels his energy through out his body and charges the opponent at extreme speed despite his massive size. He then throws his full weight onto them.
[2 unused]
[ST-1] Flight
dragonball.wikia.com/wiki/Flight
Allows the user to fly.
[ST-1] Rapid Movement
dragonball.wikia.com/wiki/Rapid_Movement
Allows user to dodge up to 100% of their PL
Roleplay Example:
Durse lived far to the north in the frozen wastes of Earth, as it provided the most solitude he could possibly find from some of the big cities and most of the planet's people. He rode through the frozen wilderness on the back of a large black horse that somehow was able to hold him despite his size. The horse itself wasn't too small, though. To a normal person this thing could've been seen as massive too. To Durse though, it was perfect. He could've just walked on foot, but nothing beat a relaxing horse ride. He enjoyed some of the 'weirder' things humans and other aliens did, there wasn't an animal as beautiful as his horse anywhere on Blehbarry or really any of the planets he had been to. Earth was such a wonderful planet. It had wonderful food, wonderful drinks, wonderful people, and wonderful looking places. It was all simply wonderful. Words could not describe what he thought of some of the views he'd been able to find while on his early morning horse rides in the frozen north. If only he had a camera to take a picture of them with- he'd share them with everyone he met!
Durse would smile at the idea of being able to do that. It got lonely sometimes, so it would be nice to sit down and have a conversation with someone and tell them all of what he knew of the area. Even nicer if he could share with them all the wonderful things he had seen. Though, considering most humans must've lived there their whole lives, they might not enjoy it as much as he did. But that was okay! The massive saiyan simply wanted a friend that could speak to him. His horse was his best pal, but he needed another humanoid being he could communicate with through a language he knew that didn't consist of 'neighs' and other horse noises.
He rode across the snowy wastes of the frozen land until he came upon a small village. He would smile upon seeing it and turn his horse around to start heading towards it. He could perhaps treat himself to some small talk with a merchant as he purchased some supples to get him through the rest of the week. The village really was small, as it consisted of only a small ammount of houses, what looked like a bar, and what was clearly a general store. The general was far more clear in what it was as it had a large wooden sign on the top of it that quite literally read 'General Store', to which Durse had to arch a brow. 'Couldn't they be a little more creative with the name?' He parked his horse at the side of the general store and hopped on it. No one would dare steal it- this horse was trained. It would simply attack any thieves and trample them.. assuming it didn't make enough noise to get Durse out there to trample them first. His massive size probably disuaded most of the people he saw on the way into town away from doing that, though. So it was really no worries.
Durse grabbed several loaves of bread, a few gallons of both water and milk, as well as some jars of fruit flavored jelly before going up to the counter and placing his goods on the counter and giving the small woman that was there a massive, friendly smile! "How much for all this, miss?" He'd ask very politely, to which the woman was taken aback. Considering how small and cold the town was, people were probably just.. dead, most of the time. Durse didn't let the weather affect his mood, though! After all, he did not want a stranger to think badly of him. The shopkeeper gave him the price for the goods and he would pay a little more than he needed to. "Thank you! Have a nice day!" He would cheer as he took his now bagged goods and exited the store.
As he got outside, he would hear something coming from the side of the building where he had left his horse. Arching a brow, he walked around to where he was hearing the noise to see what appeared to be a human in their pre-teens messing with one of the saddlebags. For some reason, the horse wasn't paying him any mind either- which Durse found quite strange. He would start to walk, the crunch his boots made in the snow startled the young potential thief and made them freeze and look at Durse. The massive saiyan would simply give them a curious look- which would be all he had time to do before the young thief would bolt away, dropping the detached pouch that had been attached to the saddle of Durse's horse in the snow.
"Hmm.. Alright, then." Durse muttered as he walked over and reattached the bag to his horses saddle. He distributed the bags onto either side so the weight wouldn't be too great on one side and them climbed back onto his trusted steed. He had groceries that he needed to get home, so he had no time to be chasing people around. He gave his mount a pat and urged them to begin moving once more.
WC: 886
Reward Requested: PL
