Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2017 21:57:28 GMT -5
Name: Negi. (Neh-Ji)
Age: Twenty.
Gender: Male.
Race: Saiyan.
Homeworld: Formerly Vegeta.
Allegiance: N/A.
Starting Planet: Earth.
Age: Twenty.
Gender: Male.
Race: Saiyan.
Homeworld: Formerly Vegeta.
Allegiance: N/A.
Starting Planet: Earth.
Appearance:
Negi, standing at about five foot, eight inches, wears the appearance of the average Saiyan warrior. A full head of unruly, spiky hair atop his head, styled in which a few spikes of hair fall forward whilst the rest pointwards towards the heavens. A scouter usually placed upon his left cheek and covering his eye, he lacks any unusual scars or markings on his face or body overall Negi more than not usually wears a set of typical Saiyajin armor atop his torso, without a bodysuit underneath. On his legs is a set of pads, protecting the sides of his legs. His tail wrapped neatly around his waist in place of belt. He does wear a pair of trousers, rather than simply underwear.
Negi lacks gloves of any kind, and instead chooses to bare-knuckle everything. As such, his hands are rough and worn, rather than soft and gentle. He does wear boots on his feet, sporting the combination of black and gold. In order to match his chest armor, to which is navy blue on the actual armor, whilst the straps are golden. Minor details on Negi's overall appearance ar eof the following: His skin if fair, mostly from natural cause but as well from his place of living. The Southern, tropical area of Earth. As previously mentioned, he lacks scars or flaws worth noting.
Backstory:
8/23/A1
Negi is born.
4/5/A4
Negi is sent onto his first mission, to eradicate a planet.
6/3/A4
Negi is picked up by elder Saiyans.
8/25/A5
Negi embarks on another mission, to which is followed by success.
1/1/A4 - 8
Nothing of importance truly occurs.
12/25/A9 - 15
Negi begins more serious and intense missions. The first few are simplistic and involve eradicating minor races that are already on the brink of extinction. Along the way, objectives become far more broad and tough. From destroying everything but specific landmasses to preserving important figures who made the job harder. Patience and control is learned along the way. Learning is incredibly taxing for the young and driven Negi.
7/4/A16 - Current
Negi's missions come to a solid halt as disaster strikes Vegeta. His home world is turned onto it's head and reformed into a place of total opposition to what it once was. Negi escapes this reformation and potential execution and begins living his days on Earth, the planet he crashes upon. Life continues upon earth, as Negi plans his next moves and what it he will do next.
Techniques
Offense Tiers
- [VT1] This Could be The End..!
[Stuns opponent for one turn/25%]
[li][OT1] Kill Buster![/li]
Negi claps his hands together before parting them, revealing a ring of Ki. Said ring is then shoved forth, exploding upon impact.
[25%]
[li][OT1] Die![/li]
Negi pushes a single palm out and issues a crimson red beam.
[25%]
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Support Tiers
- [ST1] Flight.
[Enables user to fly.]
[li][ST1] Wild Sense[/li]
Through some kind of 6th sense, Negi may dodge one attack.
[One dodge worth 100% of PL.]
[li][ST1] Explosive Barrier.[/li]
A red orb of Ki surrounds the user.
[Protects worth 40% of user's PL.][/ul]
Unique Tiers
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N/A
Inventory:
0 Zeni
Old Spacepod
Red Scouter
Roleplay Example:
"Damn.." The young Saiyajin known as Negi swore. The man sitting before a dimly lit flame. Sat upon a log, the man tended to the embers. A faint glow applied to him as he watched the flames die quite slowly. His left arm draped along his left lap while the right held a twig. Poking the coal he had set. The scouter he had been used to holding on his person set beside his feet. A melancholic expression not usually seen on warriors such as he worn. He had been contemplating the state of his home. If only he was strong enough to save and enact a revolution. Maybe..someday. He could dream. Until them, however, he would wait. Wait and train. If he could revolt against the new Vegeta, then he could do anything else. Perhaps, put his ability to work. A smile found itself on his lips as he thought of this. Yeah. He'd probably just go and kick some ass for funsies.
Reward Requested: (PL)
Reward Requested: (PL)