[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ MALE

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[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ EARTH

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ HUMAN+SAIAYN HYBRID

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ Saiyan Path

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Warrior's Pride (-25%)
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Zenkai
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Good Bargain's (-25%)
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Intelligence

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ One-Use Space Pod x1

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ STANDARD

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ NONE

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ HETEROSEXUAL

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ APPEARANCE ◂

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Eye Color: Amber
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Hair Color: Black with Yellow Highlights
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Body Type: Slightly Muscular
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Skin: Pale, with some tattoo's on his torso back and neck.
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Height: 6'2"

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ PERSONALITY ◂

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A tough as nails young delinquent who’s recently graduated from high school. Despite his outward appearances and his potty mouth. He is actually a big softy, always willing to help others out, though if you tell him that he’ll get all flushed and threaten to kick your ass. He loathes whoever picks on the weak, he was kind of seen as an Anti-Hero, by the nerds he hung out with at the arcade during High-School. [break][break]

His home life is Hectic as he is the biological Great-Grandson of the Current Head of the Masashi Clan, a Minor but well Respected Yakuza family. He’s supposedly been named the heir of the Clan since he only has half-sisters. Which he has no interest in, so he tries to avoid going home as much as possible. [break][break]

His second Home is the Hajime Dojo, the old geezer taught him martial arts, so he feels like he owes it to him for how strong he has gotten. The Dojo has always been hard on Money so Hifumi help around the place as much he can, such as repairing walls, and helping train out the younger kids that train the Dojo for free. [break]

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ HISTORY ◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"] Hifumi Masashi, was born eighteen years ago in the Masashi Yakuza Clan compound in Gingertown. His Mother was human, and his father was a Saiyan, a coward who abandoned her as soon as he heard she was pregnant. Hifumi’s Mother never talked about his father growing up, and since he was born without a tail, he thinks he’s 100% human. [break][break]

Around the time Hifumi turned six, his Mother, Married a kind human Banker, a good guy he even treated Hifumi like he was his own son. When he was 10 His three younger siblings were born, triplets can you believe it? Around this time, Hifumi started getting into a lot of fights, and getting in trouble at school, so she took him to the Hajime Dojo, to teach him proper Martial Arts, and have a healthy outlet for his violent tendencies, and teach him discipline. And it kinda worked, but it took time.[break][break]

Around the time Hifumi Entered High-School when he was Sixteen, the Hajime Dojo, was starting to go through rough time running low on money, so he started helping around the place, along with hanging out with his friends at the local arcade. Though the situation at the Hajime Dojo was getting worse as his High-School career. Hifumi hated seeing the old geezer’s dojo go to crap, he wasn’t gonna’ let it go under if it was the last thing he did. [break][break]

When Hifumi graduated from High School, a few Months ago, the Dojo was in dire Straits, he needed help them in fast, he decided the best way to do that, is Advertise the Dojo, he was a badass if he could say so himself, and would be nowhere near this strong without the Old Geezer’s help. So he’d save that place he owed him at least that much. Also it meant he could avoid his duty as the heir of Masashi Clan while on top of it sounded good to him. [break][break]

So Hifumi’s journey begins, and it will be a long one full of hardships, and things he didn’t think possible. [break][break]

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ TECHNIQUES◂

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[DT1] X-Guard: Hifumi Places both arms in front of himself in an x-formation and hides his face behind his arms, and braces his body, to reduce the damage he takes.
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[ST1] Cooking Basic's: Hifumi Often helped out in the Kitchen with his Mother when he was younger, thanks to that he has some basic cooking skils.
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[OT1] Bicycle Kick Combo: Hifumi takes a leap towards the opponent and does several kick's towards their upper body or face depending on their Height.
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[OT1] Clothesline: Hifumi rushes at an opponent with his arm outstretched to the side and then slamming it into their throat when he reaches them, knocking them on their back.
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[OT1] Suplex: A grapple technique where Hifumi grabs his opponent by the waist and bend his back backwards lifting them up and slamming them into a ground, but they have to be at a similar size to do so, he ain't about to suplex no giant's!
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[OT1] Drill Punch: Hifumi twists his fist left to right at a high speed before slamming it into the opponent, those who get hit by it say it's like getting hit by a drill.

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ ROLEPLAY SAMPLE◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"] Hifumi grunted his clothes covered in sand he had walked through Diablo Desert to, West City. It was a long walk he thought he would’ve died of thirst, or the freezing nights in the Desert would’ve killed guessed he was more durable than he thought. His clothes covered in sand, he walked through the sidewalk in the city he then had his elbow brushed against some punks. [break][break]

Before he could continue on his shoulder was grabbed, a glare that could kill appeared on his face. He turned around to face the person who grabbed him. “Ehh! What’s with that look…you’re the one who ran into me bastard you could at least apologize! Don’t you know who I work for!?,” the screechy man with a blonde pompadour in a tracksuit with a gold chain asked. Next to the Blonde man was a large overweight man who stood around seven feet tall, and wore a similar tracksuit, with a shiny bald head. Must’ve been a minor gang in the area. [break][break]

“Nope, how about you enlighten me, ugly?” The way Hifumi said that so calmly without fear, while looking them right in the eye, caused the two to flinch back slightly in fear. “Eh, if you say so, we work for the Ryuuzaki Clan!,” the pompadour man said confidently. Hifumi raised an eyebrow at that statement. Ryuuzaki Clan, West City was quite big with a couple big and small Yazuka Clans splitting the territory between themselves Ryuuzaki wasn’t one of them. [break][break]

“Oh, really? I’m sure some of the Clans around these parts would love to hear about a new Clan on their doorstep without paying their respect and offering their loyalty to one of the senior clans,” Hifumi stated bluntly. Causing the two of them to flinch back at his matter of fact tone. “Why, you damn brat let’s get him Boris,” the big thug now known as Boris tried to grab Hifumi with his large hand. But Hifumi easily dodged the grab Before getting in close to the bigger man, throwing a powerful punch into his solar plexus causing the giant of a man to collapse and fall to the ground writhing around in pain. [break][break]

“Uh…we can talk about this right..,” the pompadour man said with very obvious fear. Hifumi’s glare deepend
“Huh!? You start shit, and can’t even finish it and you call yourself Yakuza, your nothing but low class thugs if you can’t see a fight to the end!,” Hifumi shouted in anger causing the man to freeze in both fear and respect in his eyes. Hifumi then slams his fist into the pompadour into the ridge of the pompadour man’s nose, breaking it. And he crumpled passing out. [break][break]

Hifumi started walking away from the scene; he didn't have time for this; he had to spread the word of the Hajime Dojo. Not dealing with Yakuza wannabe’s. A few people were staring at him. He shot a glare towards them making them go about their way. Though before he did that he needed to go bathe or get a shower he smelled himself and his face made a sour look. [break][break]