Feb 20, 2022 23:47:42 GMT -5
Post by Blizzan on Feb 20, 2022 23:47:42 GMT -5
Name:Blizzan
Age: 18 Earth Years (no real guide for alien ages)
Starting Planet: Earth
Race: Changling
Transformation Path: Evolution Mastery Path
Racial Traits: Natural Strength, Adapted to survival, Weighted Effects
Items:Used space pod
Fighting Style: Balanced
Faction (Optional): PTO
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: His horns are more of a small mound than anything real pointy. The tail is only six inches long. He is also quite short, 4'8", for a Changling. All of these attributes makes him a runt to his race and not taken real serious.
Personality:Blizzan is a relatively young and inexperienced Changling. Like many of his race, he is power hungry and ambitious. He believes that the PTO should declare open war on the universe starting with taking over Earth. The Royal Family, however, is a bit more intelligent realizing the distance to Earth would stretch their supply chain considerably. Sadly, Blizzan being young and naive is also quite stubborn. His insistence got so annoying that the Royal Family agreed to send him to Earth but only as a lowly scout WITHOUT any assistance.
History: Blizzan was born small compared to other Changlings. If he was a human baby, he might have been called a premature baby. The newborn Blizzan wasn't expected to live long so any real care was given to other more promising babies. This infuriated Blizzan and the baby survived. Since he didn't get much attention even after surviving long after doctors thought he would, his grow was stunted due to malnutrition. His stubbornness grew as he grew in body and mind. The only thing bigger than his stubbornness is his anger from being treated as a runt all of his life. The only time they quit tormenting him was when he beat his tormentors up. This allowed him to train in a round about way making him stronger than his tormentors expected. Naxi
Roleplay Sample: "More you pester the royal family more likely they will put you on some no name planet as a simple foot solider, Blizzan."
"They wouldn't dare, Naxi, I am a Changling. Every other race serves us if they are part of the PTO or are turned into slaves at our heels."
"Remember who rules the PTO, Blizzan. It is the king who controls the organization. Do you want to be embarrassed to be a common foot soldier underneath some other race? It would be better if you ask for something less crazy than conquering Earth. Maybe ask to lead a special unit since it is sort of obvious you won't get a capital ship of your own."
The short Changling wanders back and forth in his room looking at the only person he can halfway call a friend. The logical side of Blizzan understands what Naxi is saying but his pride won't admit it. The best way to crush the USD is to hit one of the founding member planets. Namek is too weak to be of any challenge. Earth is still a mystery but is must have some value if it is a core member of the USD. Blizzan takes his frustration out on a nearby wall hitting it with his fist. He leaves a large dent in the metal plate as he walks away not caring if he gets into trouble for it.
"I know your race usually doesn't train since you are naturally powerful but maybe a bit of a workout will alleviate the anger you have." Naxi suggests as she starts to head out the door.
Blizzan looks at his friend and the large dent in the wall. Maybe a bit for fun would help his mood. He follows his friend down the corridor and into the training room. There are several people working out. When Naxi slams her foot on the ground, everyone turns to see who made the noise to see Naxi and Blizzan standing there. They hurriedly finish up their routines and leave the room leaving Naxum and Blizzan alone.
Age: 18 Earth Years (no real guide for alien ages)
Starting Planet: Earth
Race: Changling
Transformation Path: Evolution Mastery Path
Racial Traits: Natural Strength, Adapted to survival, Weighted Effects
Items:Used space pod
Fighting Style: Balanced
Faction (Optional): PTO
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: His horns are more of a small mound than anything real pointy. The tail is only six inches long. He is also quite short, 4'8", for a Changling. All of these attributes makes him a runt to his race and not taken real serious.
Personality:Blizzan is a relatively young and inexperienced Changling. Like many of his race, he is power hungry and ambitious. He believes that the PTO should declare open war on the universe starting with taking over Earth. The Royal Family, however, is a bit more intelligent realizing the distance to Earth would stretch their supply chain considerably. Sadly, Blizzan being young and naive is also quite stubborn. His insistence got so annoying that the Royal Family agreed to send him to Earth but only as a lowly scout WITHOUT any assistance.
History: Blizzan was born small compared to other Changlings. If he was a human baby, he might have been called a premature baby. The newborn Blizzan wasn't expected to live long so any real care was given to other more promising babies. This infuriated Blizzan and the baby survived. Since he didn't get much attention even after surviving long after doctors thought he would, his grow was stunted due to malnutrition. His stubbornness grew as he grew in body and mind. The only thing bigger than his stubbornness is his anger from being treated as a runt all of his life. The only time they quit tormenting him was when he beat his tormentors up. This allowed him to train in a round about way making him stronger than his tormentors expected. Naxi
Techniques:
[OF1] Nova Strike
[OF1] Ki Blast
[OF1] Eye beams
[DF1] After Image
[ST1] Telekinesis
[ST1] FlightRoleplay Sample: "More you pester the royal family more likely they will put you on some no name planet as a simple foot solider, Blizzan."
"They wouldn't dare, Naxi, I am a Changling. Every other race serves us if they are part of the PTO or are turned into slaves at our heels."
"Remember who rules the PTO, Blizzan. It is the king who controls the organization. Do you want to be embarrassed to be a common foot soldier underneath some other race? It would be better if you ask for something less crazy than conquering Earth. Maybe ask to lead a special unit since it is sort of obvious you won't get a capital ship of your own."
The short Changling wanders back and forth in his room looking at the only person he can halfway call a friend. The logical side of Blizzan understands what Naxi is saying but his pride won't admit it. The best way to crush the USD is to hit one of the founding member planets. Namek is too weak to be of any challenge. Earth is still a mystery but is must have some value if it is a core member of the USD. Blizzan takes his frustration out on a nearby wall hitting it with his fist. He leaves a large dent in the metal plate as he walks away not caring if he gets into trouble for it.
"I know your race usually doesn't train since you are naturally powerful but maybe a bit of a workout will alleviate the anger you have." Naxi suggests as she starts to head out the door.
Blizzan looks at his friend and the large dent in the wall. Maybe a bit for fun would help his mood. He follows his friend down the corridor and into the training room. There are several people working out. When Naxi slams her foot on the ground, everyone turns to see who made the noise to see Naxi and Blizzan standing there. They hurriedly finish up their routines and leave the room leaving Naxum and Blizzan alone.
Naxi walks over to the training console on the wall and punches a few numbers. A few moments later, solid holographic warriors from past conquered planets appear. Blizzan looks over at the female Saiyan with a puzzled look.
"Where are the robotic droids? I want something to hit and not look at."
"My dear Blizzan, these holograms are made of hard light. It is new technology we have developed for training purposes and much easier to maintain instead of replacing droids every time you or one of the high leveled elites wants to train. It also keeps the repair pods free from the weaker ones being tossed around like rags."
"This is why I only train with you, Nami. You can take a beating unlike most of the weaklings I see walking these halls."
"Time to see what these solid holograms can do."
Blizzan launches a pair of eye beams at one and to his surprise it dodges. For a split second it irritates Blizzan and then he smiles. He goes in hand to hand combat with the image. Nami stands back smiling until she has one of the holograms take a swing at her head. Blizzan continues the hand to hand until he gets bored and blasts his opponent in the face with a standard ki blast knocking it out. The unconscious opponent disappears and another one his Blizzan in the back. Times like these makes him wish his tail wasn't so short. He back hands the opponent only for it to move out of the way. Before Blizzan knew it, he had two more surrounding him. This is the sort of fight he enjoys when his opponents think they have the upper hand only to be beaten down. He moves around in a fast manner leaving after images of himself in front of each of the opponents with the real Blizzan being above the group. All three opponents blast the images only to shoot through them and hit others. The three look around and see the Changling floating above them. They fire ki blasts at him only for him to power up as he flies down in a purple energy being able to take the shots head on with no damage. He then flies out of the group and heads into the back of one opponent knocking it into one of the other ones. He then uses Nova Strike to knock down the third one. Blizzan drops out of the Nova Strike to grab the third opponent and toss it on top of the other two. After the body lands on the forming pile, Blizzan blasts all three with a ki blast. The three bodies disappear. Blizzan takes a second to see where his friend is at to see her taking on two opponents. He smiles at the fun she is having.
Once the battle is done, Naxi deactivates the program and the two warriors walks out of the training facility. In front of them is a long line of warriors waiting to use the facility. They had been in there for several hours. Blizzan didn't realize Naxi locked the room but glad she did. The other warriors looked frustrated until they saw who walked out. They all saluted as Blizzan walked past acting as if none of them existed. Blizzan and Naxi walk towards the throne room without stopping to clean off. When they walked in and upon seeing the king on his throne, both bowled. Before Blizzan could say anything, the king speaks up.
"I see you and Naxi tried out the new training program, Blizzan. What did you think of it?"
"I admit I was unsure at first, sire, but longer it went more impressed I was with it. It may serve to strengthen our troops as long as the projectors don't get damaged. I was quite careful on my aiming to not any of them."
"I watched some of your battles, young Changling. It isn't natural for our kind to train like you do since we are naturally more powerful than most races but you are an exception in a lot of ways. Before you plead your case again for us going to Earth, I have a proposition for you."
The mention of his one true goal surprises Blizzan. Usually it his him bringing it only for it to be dismissed shortly after. Maybe, just maybe, the king has seen the vision of his plan and the need of taking over Earth.
"I have decided to send you to Earth, ALONE. You will not be considered an outcast but more of a lowly scout. You will not have any help from your family or the PTO unless you can prove yourself and the need of assistance. What you do on the planet is up to you. I do expect reports of your efforts whatever they may be. IF your reports warrants more support, than you might get another member of the PTO for back up. If you die, then we will know Earth is worth while to conquer or destroy."
Blizzan has mixed feelings about his mission. He gets to go to Earth but alone. His assignment is nothing better than a lowly scout. IF he shows his king the value of Earth than he might get additional help. IF he dies, then the king will know Earth has value. Blizzan doesn't know which is worse, being treated as a scout or an experiment. Admittedly most scouts do end up dying but usually it is a squad of scouts who are complete idiots. Blizzan is not an idiot so death is NOT an option.
"Thank you, my liege, I will not disappoint you."
Blizzan leaves and Naxi is going to follow him.
"Saiyan Naxi, wait a few moments. Remember Blizzan is going to do this alone. You now have other priorities here."