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| Deleted User | Nov 27 2008, 04:21 AM Post #1 |
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Name (First and Last): Titan Zempachi Gender: M Age: 15 Race: Dhu' Dragons Techniques/Abilities: - Jujutsu: Dragon's Wrath: A Dhu' Dragon can slam their opponent and can modify joints to unlock or lock them. - Art of Paralyzation: With a single flicker, a Dhu' Dragon may paralyze their opponent for one movement. - Special: Fire: A Dhu' Dragon can emit fire from this nostrils, their mouths or even their eyes. - Kij: Crusher Fire: From their special ability - fire - they can make a large Fire Laser to attack their adversary. Appearance: ![]() Personality: He is a scrary dragon that often likes fights. He is cool headed. Background Information / History: This dragon grew up in the middle of nowhere. He was born into life from nothing. He is one of the last of his species. Where did you find out about this site and what makes you want to join: Xay AOL Instant Messenger Name: soccerkidja9594 Email: soccerkidja9594@aim.com Location: Zicher Weapon: Ancient Crystal Weapon Description (Optional): This amplifies attacks and speed by a certain amount as he gains more power. Allignment (Evil / Good / Neutral): evil RP Sample: The Legendary Saiyan walked passed a few guards and entered the gravity room. He began to commence his training by doing few squats. He began to sweat under the abnormal pressure while doing a large punch combe, but pushed himself further in the immense tension. "Hoo, hooo!" he breathed out with strain in his voice. "Gotta keep training!" He started to fly around the area and landed. He tried to rest himself and practices his ariel flips. He did a few spins and kicks. He slammed his head into the ground as he lossed his balance. He could not hold his new weight under the gravity. The gravity crushed him into the ground with pounding force. "Raggh!" he yelled, not wincing at the pain. He sat down and took a few more deep breaths. He stepped out of the chamber and sat down outside. He took a sip of water and reentered the room. "Gotta push myself!" he yelled. He began doing push ups and tried to relax his mind. "I can't be distracted," he thought as he saw two low class saiyans walk by outside, making comments about Broly. The saiyan could not control himself. Rage and passion filled his veins as he stepped out of the chamber. The two feeble minded saiyans acted arrogant, with no scouter they could not tell the power of their foe. "Looks like someone wants to fight us. Well, you can't beat both of us, so move along," they snickered and turned their back to him. Each only had a pl of 2,000 or so. Broly did not bother to care anymore and flew forward knocking them both down. He began to laugh maniacally, having no patience for them to return to their feet he slammed his elbow into the smaller ones spine. He screamed out in pain. When Broly was about to attack the other, he ran away, picking up his friend from the ground and began flying down the hall. Peww! He spit onto the cold floor. The blood of the small arrogant saiyan turned to a small drop as it dried up together. Broly turned back down the hall to continue his intense training. Since this was his first time using this he was not used to being under an increased gravity for a long period of time. After ten more minutes of doing combos with his arms and hands he passed out. Broly awoke to a small alien dragging him out. He knocked him off and said, "I am fine." He stood up and stretched his arms and shook out his legs. For a moment he stuck his hand out, palm opened and aimed it at the alien. The small alien look frightened, and though Broly had never felt pity for anyone, he began to feel sorry for this one and decided to not hurt him for him trying ot help him. "Move along," was all he told the alien. Broly maneuvered his way down into the room. Still dazed he turned it on, but pressed the wrong button and turned it on to an increased level of gravity. He immediately collapsed and hit the ground. He scrambled his hand over the board to find the right button. His arms and fore head began to sweat under the pressure. He finally hit the button to turn it off. "Phew, that's enough for one day," he sighed slowly to himself and wobbled down the hall, tired and shaken. |
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| Xay | Nov 27 2008, 04:25 AM Post #2 |
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That is fine. The appearance is okay because you get credit bonus due to making a weapon description! I'd to like know more about his personality and the background. Tips for personality: How does he react when he is angry, sad, happy and frustrated? You can add that.. Edited by Xay, Nov 27 2008, 04:46 AM.
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| Deleted User | Nov 27 2008, 04:29 AM Post #3 |
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Personality: He is a scrary dragon that often likes fights. He is cool headed. If oyu get him angry he will go psycotic and nothing will stand in his way. He rarely feels sadness. His sadness often fuels his rage. He will often get fresturated, but you can't set off his tmeper easily. He is lenient. Background Information / History: This dragon grew up in the middle of nowhere. He was born into life from nothing. He is one of the last of his species. When he as born into being he was traded into a slave home with other dragons. He was forced to do brutal work, but once he could breathe fire he broke out and killed is elven captors. |
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| Xay | Nov 27 2008, 04:30 AM Post #4 |
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Accepted! |
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