Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 20:41:44 GMT -5
Haiden
<Face Claim: Hiei - Yu yu Hakusho>
<Face Claim: Hiei - Yu yu Hakusho>
Name: Haiden
Age: 25
Race: Half-Saiyan (Saiyan/Human Hybrid) Saiyan dominant*
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8
Weight: 150 pounds
Hair Color: black with white tipped bangs
Eye Color: brown, third eye purple
Identifying Markers: third eye, dragon tattoo on right forearm. Scar across the right breast.
Personality: Keeps to himself most of the time. Loyal to a fault if he trusts you.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes: Quiet, mountains and rain. Hates: murders and killers, snakes.
Aspirations: Find Saiyans and try to become a part of their society.
Home world: Earth
Allegiance: None
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance:
Haiden stands five foot ten inches tall with a lean muscular build. His skin is a light color, not tan like one would assume for a mountain dweller. His hair is a stark black color with the tips of his bangs being a contrasting white. While it stands naturally his bangs look like a white streak in his hair. His eyes are a light brown almost amber. The third eye that sits upon his forehead is a lavender color. The features of his face are sharp in his youth. Accented with a sly grin that always seems to be plastered on his face.
Haiden wears a traditional black and white color scheme training gi. The top is black and sleeveless covering his chest and a jagged scar he once received in his adolescence. He wears bandages over his right forearm concealing a black dragon tattoo. On his head Haiden normally keeps his third eye hidden beneath a white headband. On his left wrist he wears a regular white sweatband to match his belt and headband. His pants are black and he keeps the ends tucked into his boots, made of black leather and white wolf fur.
Backstory:
Haiden was born in the mountains on earth to a female Saiyan and male warrior of the Three Eyed Clan. His mother had crash landed on earth damaging her spaceship and injuring her head. When she awoke she had no memory of where she had come from. All she knew was the man standing before her with three eyed was something she had never seen before. Over time her memories came back to her of her race and heritage. Eventually she married the man who found her and they had a child. The outside world drifted away from her thoughts as she raised her son.
Haiden was always told her was different from the other around him. He was born on the night of a new moon and never cried once for the first day he was on this world. From the youngest age she could his mother taught him to fight and hone his combat abilities. His tail caused constant ridicule from his peers. His mother told him that a tail is the key to a saiyans power. One night asleep in his mother's arms chanting from outside their hut awoke him. He knew the elders had a ceremony during the full moon but had never been allowed to witness it.
That night had changed his life. The next morning he woke ontop of a pile of rubble the village had been destroyed. He never knew what happened, no one told him anything until he was eighteen. He had found out that he had transformed into a giant ape like creature. His hut was the first thing demolished killing his mother in her sleep. He was told the only way to stop him was to cut off his tail. To try and suppress the power inside of him the village elders preformed a sealing ritual of the black dragon. To try and control the dragons rage he keeps it hidden under bandage wraps.
Techniques
Balance Tree
Support Tiers
Offense Tiers
- [OT-1] Jaō Ensatsu Rengoku Shō
25% of your PL in damage
[li][VT-1] Jaō Ensatsu Ken[/li]
User opens his hand concentrating his Ki Fist attack to a sharp edge around his fingers.
25% of your PL in damage plus bleed.
[li][OT-1] Doragon nami[/li]
User channels his Ki into his hands forcing them forward in a pushing motion emitting a wave of energy in the form of a dragon.
25% of your PL in damage
[li][OT-2] Jaō Ensatsu Kokuryūha[/li]
Haiden unwraps the bandage around his arm revealing his black dragon tattoo. He channels his Ki into his right palm absorbing the dark energies in his arm before thrusting his palm forward shooting forth a black energy wave in the form of a dragon.
50% of your PL in damage
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Unique Tiers
Part-Human: Gain techniques 1 extra offensive technique and 1 extra support technique, +250 extra starter Zeni and +5% on every zeni thread
Part-Saiyan: A slightly weaker version of the Zenkai, Tail Weakness and weaker Warrior's Spirit. 10% instead of 15%
N/A
Inventory:
750 Zeni
Old Spacepod
Roleplay Example:
It was dark, Haiden's eyes fluttered open. All he could see was black. He waited and blinked a few times to adjust his eyes to the dark room. He turned and looked at his mother over in her bed asleep, dead to the world. He heard it now, the chanting that had woken him from his sleep. Sitting up the young boy grabbed his cloak slipping it over his small form. Haiden had never seen the full moon ritual before. He was always told to be in bed before dark on those nights. As the boy crawled out of bed he made sure to be quiet as to not rouse his mother. The chanting was louder now. They must be hitting their zenith he thought. He made his way towards the door way and moved the curtain flap aside.
The bonfire in the middle of town was roaring with life. The boys three eyed were transfixed on the blaze as he watched it dance. The village elders danced and chanted around the fire as the rest of the village sat or played drums. It was beautiful and terrifying at the same time. All the villagers looked to be in a trance or some deep meditation. He had never seen the. Like this before, all of the villagers raised their arms and started to sway in unison. The boys heart started to race in fear at what was happening to them. Suddenly the chanting stopped and all sounded except for the fire ceased. Everyone was still all looking up to the sky.
Haiden stood in the doorway of his hut afraid to move, to make any sound, for fear of making his presence known. Slowly his gaze shifted upward. Past the huts, past the fire even past the mountain peaks themselves. His eyes diverted to the sky, the bright orb hanging there like a spot light. His body jolted. He couldn't look away, he could feel his heart racing. His muscles began to shake and spasm. His tail unwrapped from around his waist and hung straight out. Then their was the scream. As if splashed with cold water the villagers all jumped and looked around for the source of the terrible sound.
His skin started to rip revealing dark fur. His muscles expanded and increased in size. He ripped at the once human flesh as he screamed from his transforming mouth. The sound was deafening. The villages looked on in panic as a beast ripped itself from the small boy. He could feel himself growing. Inch by painful inch his body sprouted more bone, skin and fur. As he grew in the doorway his new body broke the stone around him. The foundation crumbled under the pressure of this new form. The rubble fell around him leaving no trace of the home that had just been or the sleeping woman left inside.
Reward Requested: (PL
The bonfire in the middle of town was roaring with life. The boys three eyed were transfixed on the blaze as he watched it dance. The village elders danced and chanted around the fire as the rest of the village sat or played drums. It was beautiful and terrifying at the same time. All the villagers looked to be in a trance or some deep meditation. He had never seen the. Like this before, all of the villagers raised their arms and started to sway in unison. The boys heart started to race in fear at what was happening to them. Suddenly the chanting stopped and all sounded except for the fire ceased. Everyone was still all looking up to the sky.
Haiden stood in the doorway of his hut afraid to move, to make any sound, for fear of making his presence known. Slowly his gaze shifted upward. Past the huts, past the fire even past the mountain peaks themselves. His eyes diverted to the sky, the bright orb hanging there like a spot light. His body jolted. He couldn't look away, he could feel his heart racing. His muscles began to shake and spasm. His tail unwrapped from around his waist and hung straight out. Then their was the scream. As if splashed with cold water the villagers all jumped and looked around for the source of the terrible sound.
His skin started to rip revealing dark fur. His muscles expanded and increased in size. He ripped at the once human flesh as he screamed from his transforming mouth. The sound was deafening. The villages looked on in panic as a beast ripped itself from the small boy. He could feel himself growing. Inch by painful inch his body sprouted more bone, skin and fur. As he grew in the doorway his new body broke the stone around him. The foundation crumbled under the pressure of this new form. The rubble fell around him leaving no trace of the home that had just been or the sleeping woman left inside.
Reward Requested: (PL
