Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2016 22:57:37 GMT -5
Enel
Name: Enel
(Pun on Fennel)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Saiyan
Homeworld: Natto
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance: Enel is a large man, even among other Saiyans his broad figure is something to behold. The male stands at 6’9” and carries himself with an aura of confidence. Enel has dark locks of ebony hair that seems to point in all directions. His hair is kept neat and away from his eyes however, allowing him full sight while in battle.
Like most Saiyans, Enel is regularly tested for battle and because of his training, he has amassed quite the figure. A walking fortress of muscle, Enel is regarded as a monster, however unlike his fellow Saiyans, he does not display a passion for battle. In fact, Enel’s face is usually nothing more but an emotionless glance. This does not mean he is incapable of displaying emotions, it is simply that he refuses to allow weakness to be shown.
Enel is draped in a ragged, sleeveless navy jacket that one of his brothers retrieved from their first invasion of Earth. Along with the human clothing, Enel keeps a remnant of his Saiyan heritage, the shoulder pads with it. He sports a pair of navy pants and durable all terrain boots. Along with these, Enel wears a large belt that keeps his clothes in place at the waist, making it seem as If it were a single piece of clothing.
Backstory:
Enel was born to a noble house of Saiyans, his family line worked alongside its previous rulers as combat instructors. However, in order to ensure that their family was kept at the top of the noble chain, they would merely teach the soldiers the basics. Enel and his family have been taught far more than the savage style of combat that was imbued upon the low class warriors. The fighting style they had developed was known as “The 100 Deaths” in which each member of Enel’s family was taught to strike 100 pressure points.
Enel was trained since he was able to hold the stance, at an age of 2 where his mother and father began to embed the strikes into his memory. The young Saiyan was taught to hit specific areas of the body with his finger tips and knuckles in the beginning. He was given a strict training regimen, he would strike for 8 hours a day, every day until he had memorized the areas by heart and built up the necessary strength and stamina to carry on with the rest of the training. Over the course of a year, Enel had mastered the first 15 pressure points located on the head and neck line.
Then, the boy was trained mercilessly, he had to build up the strength of his fingers and toes, forced to do finger pushups and weighted squats only on the tips of his toes. After several broken fingers and toes, his body had healed and he had strengthened his body tenfold. His fingers were able to pierce through Saiyan armor when he was 6 years of age with a full power strike. It was then that Enel was tasked with learning the 70 remaining pressure points on the torso, legs and arms. Like before, Enel was tasked with memorizing them and through constant practice, striking these specific areas was natural to him.
By the time he was 10, Enel was entrusted with learning the remaining 15 pain inducing pressure points. These were located all throughout the body but, unlike the others, these strikes were immediately painful, made to torture an opponent. Enel was the last of his brothers to learn the 100 Deaths style, though like them, he was every bit as proficient in the style. As he aged his fighting ability increased, however, unlike his older brothers, Enel did not enjoy fighting or the knowledge of how to take a life. It was all he had known since the beginning but even then, he felt nothing when he fought.
However, it was his duty to his family to continue carrying the art and upholding their name and so Enel became an instructor to the Saiyan army and Royal Guards. He continues to serve his duty to the best of his ability, knowing only loyalty and battle.
Techniques
Offense Tiers
- OT-1 Seven Sins
[25% of your PL in damage]
[li]OT-2 Ten Wrathful Deities [/li]
The Ten Wrathful Deities is an adept level move where the attacker strikes 10 pressure points along the opponent’s neck and face. These are incredibly painful, though not fatal.
[50% of PL in damage]
[li]VT-1 Heavenly Clutch [/li]
A variant of the Seven Sins, the user strikes with additional force. This in turn paralyzes the enemy for a short amount of time, leaving the open for a follow up.
[25% of PL in Damage, adds paralysis for a turn.]
Support Tiers
- [ST-1] Flight
[li][ST-1] Ki Suppression [/li]
Allows to hide ki signature if no techs are used.
[li][ST-1] Ki Sense[/li]
Allows to have a general notion of people's PL as long as they are in the same region.
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Unique Tiers
N/A
Inventory:
500 Zeni
Old Spacepod
Roleplay Example:
“Brother, you are not going soft are you?” A deep voice asked as the Enel family sat with the Saiyan nobility during a feast. It was the oldest of his brothers, Behr, the man who had helped Enel through his training despite their age difference. The eldest of the boys was a cocky warrior who had been granted the opportunity to serve as one of the King’s royal guards. He had the honor of serving with them and was entrusted to keep the Royal family safe, he was no low class slouch. Enel looked up from the table, locking eyes with his brother but just all the same, he did not say anything.
“Go easy on the brat Behr! He’s still green behind the ears!” A playful tone rung out as another large man slung his arm around Enel. Like the other two, he shared a resemblance in their disposition and looks, it was the second born of the brothers, Arhu, unlike the other two, he was much more outgoing. The Saiyan laughed loudly as he continued to taunt his younger brother, insisting that he was always grumpy because he was nervous or new to fighting. Enel simply closed his eyes, as if trying to block out the annoyance of his brother, he knew he couldn’t talk badly to his older brother.
“Nonsense Arhu, you have infected him with your wimpy attitude. It’s no wonder he wants to do no fighting!” The oldest and largest of the brothers spoke as he pointed to Arhu who seemed a bit surprised by the accusation. “What!? It’s not my fault he’s a wimp! He’s the baby of the family, of course he’s gonna’ be quiet!” Enel’s eyebrow twitched in annoyance as both of them were bad mouthing him as if he weren’t present. “If you’re so damn tough, prove it ye bastard!” Arhu called out as he stood up from his seat and opened both arms as he sat on the opposite side of the table as Behr.
The eldest brother grinned as he flipped the table to the side, knocking tons of food to the floor and sending the table flying into a bunch of nobles. “Bring it on!” He yelled out as both brothers lunged forward, clashing in a whirlwind of punches, holds and biting. Of course they were play fighting, they would not harm one another, they were all put through a harsh training regimen and had grown closer because of it, if they really wanted to hurt one another, they wouldn’t have been smiling the whole time. As Enel went to get up and move, a massive hand grasped him by the back of the head, pulling him into the scuffle.
As per usual, the Saiyan was forced into the same trouble his brothers were causing. However, unknown to them, he actually enjoyed being with them. It was one of the rare opportunities that Enel cracked a smile, causing havoc throughout the entire grand hall and fighting with his brothers. After a good hour of destruction and mayhem, both brothers were left sitting on the floor of an empty palace, each of them covered in scuff marks and bruises. Behr and Arhu were still going at it but with much of their energy expended, they were instead having an arm wrestling match. Enel simply watched as they both tried to get on the others’ nerves and win.
He too had gotten a few good licks in as well as taking a bit of damage but he was used to it. Among a family of giants, ironically, he was the smallest of them, still Enel knew he could hold his own in a scuffle. “Ouch, ouch! Lemme go ya bastard!” Arhu pleaded for mercy as Behr had gotten annoyed with the arm wrestling match and opted for getting Arhu in a headlock. “Bwahaha! Remember, I’m the big brother for a reason! You and Enel both have to follow my example, ain’t that right brat?” Behr asked as he looked to Enel. The youngest of the brothers was surprised but nodded his head in agreement. “Yeah, we’ll follow you.” Behr released the hold on Arhu before the second eldest let out a defeated sigh and doubled over, his hands on his thighs to keep himself up.
“Whew. Alright, we should probably leave before the King finds out we sorta caused this mess…” Arhu grinned as he and Behr both approached Enel and helped him onto his feet. They might have gotten on each others nerves but they were brothers. They knew family was the most precious thing to each of them.
Total Word Count: 770
Reward Requested: Zeni, please.
Character Transfer: s13.zetaboards.com/dbza/topic/7439978/1/#new (Link to my character from the other site)
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