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Post by Quash on May 9, 2022 13:02:39 GMT -5
Name: Captain Quash
Age: 27
Starting Planet: Earth
Race: Saiyan
Transformation Path: Super Saiyan 4 Path
Racial Traits: Warrior’s Pride, Zenkai, Tail of a Saiyan
Items: Super Heavy Weights (75%) and the Beginner Weights (25%) From Tundra
Fighting Style: Balanced
Faction (Optional):
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Quash stands at 5’ 11” and weighs 165 lbs.
Personality: For a trained saiyan warrior, Quash is more lighthearted than one might expect. While he is always focused on a mission when he’s on one, he’s not afraid to relax when able. He is mostly friendly, laid back, and not as… “intense” as some of the other saiyan elites can be. At the end of the day though, he still believes in the old “The strong survive.”
Quash, like most saiyans, loves to fight. He loves the thrill and the satisfaction that comes with facing a powerful adversary. He is always ready to push himself to further levels of power and become a better and better fighter. He’s not afraid to joke around with his opponent either, sometimes coming off a little cocky.
He is proud of his Saiyan identity and his home, even if he doesn’t like what’s going there at the moment.
History:
Quash grew up fighting, like pretty much everyone did. He practically learned how to run before he even knew how to speak. When training with the other kids his age, he was always the one who was able to slightly edge out the other competition. He practiced in his downtime as well, wanting to be the strongest he could be. Once he officially became a part of the Saiyan Army, he began gaining tons of experience on the field on various worlds. He was excited to see what the rest of the galaxy had to offer and how they would challenge him.
After a while, he grew into a truly formidable warrior. He was able to climb the ranks and eventually became a Captain within the military. Then, political turmoil on Vegeta began to stir. Quash had long taken issue with how different things had become after they had become part of an alliance with the USD . He wasn’t sure if there was much he could do about it. At first it was…well about as civil as you could get when dealing with the Saiyans. Soon after that people began to pick sides, and it looked like something big was about to happen. Once Quash was faced with that choice, he chose to help make Vegeta a better place. He chose to help fight for a better world.
Techniques:
[ST1] Flight: Quash uses his ki to fly
[ST1] Ki Sense: Can sense the energy from others.
[C1OT1]Savoy Sword: Quash uses his energy to create a solid blade of ki around one of his hands.
[C1] = If the attack lands with a maximum of 10% deducted, the limb it hits will be amputated! (2% bleed damage added per turn.)
[P1OT1] Lima Laser: Quash fires a thin energy beam out of the tip of his index finger.
[P1] = 2.5% of their health in bleed damage per turn. (Until they stop it.)
Roleplay Sample:
“That’s it, I think I’m finally sweating!” a younger, less experienced Quash teased as he blocked a blow from his otherworldly opponent before blasting him in the face with a ki blast as a counter attack. Or, perhaps in this case he was the otherworldly one? After all, he was the one that was far away from home. He was currently invading a particularly technologically advanced planet with a platoon of other saiyans. They had just made it into the main city. This blue skinned, fish-like race was particularly weak to him, as the weapons they used were created as a crutch to cover for their relatively low battle power. However, when he looked around he could tell that his allies were having a harder time than what he’d usually expect.
Quash couldn’t help but feel a little concerned. They were raiding during the day because that’s how easy this assignment was supposed to be, but perhaps it would have been better to arrive during a full moon after all. Lately, it seemed like missions that used to be a breeze had been becoming increasingly more difficult, and he felt like he knew why. The training sessions were becoming less and less harsh with each new batch of warriors, the Low Class Warriors were on a shortcut to the “Lowest” of Warriors, and even the bar for the Elite Class was practically on the floor. Worst of all, the number of assignments that would be available felt like they'd been dwindling and there were less opportunities to fight as a result. In fact, it was almost like they were being discouraged.. If he didn’t know any better, Quash would’ve thought they were being gradually moved toward a different kind of life.
He tilted his head to the side, allowing a blaster bolt to soar right by his head. That wouldn’t have been good for him if it landed, he better stay focused on the task at hand. Their goal was to work their way to the palace and assassinate their queen. He could already see it from where he was standing. It was a large, white building that had a large metal door at the front. Standing in between him and that building was a whole of guards. They had practically flooded the streets at this point, and the fighting was everywhere. The saiyans’ numbers were slowly starting to dwindle, but surrender wasn’t in their vocabulary. In fact, they welcomed the challenge. Quash created a ki blade in his right hand, staring down the army in front of him. He shouted a battle cry before he charged into battle.
Blood flew into the air as his enemies were cut down before him. Parts of his armor cracked and shattered as he was struck with numerous blasters. He gritted his teeth and raged on, the adrenaline pumping through his body drowning out the pain. After a long, hard fought battle, his bruised and battered body was the first to reach the Palace Entrance. Picking up one of the higher power blasters off of one of the dead soldiers that surrounded him, he blasted the door open. Once inside, he was in a large and wide lobby area where more soldiers were waiting. They all instinctively opened fire from the back of the room, but Quash was already on the move again.
He dashed around the room, making himself a harder target to hit. He leaped into the air, throwing a volley ki blasts towards them. Multiple explosions followed by cries of pain and disappearing energies as they perished by his hand. He landed on the ground and scanned the room, seeing a staircase that went up to the top floor. His saiyan allies had finally arrived, and together they made their way up floor by floor, clearing out the guards and they got closer and closer to the throne room. By the time Quash arrived, there were only two saiyans left with him.
As they entered, they made swift work of what remained of the Queen’s troops. With the leader of this planet, the last one standing, staring them down.
“I know when I’m beaten, but don’t expect to hear me begging for mercy. I’m not afraid of death.”
Quash was a little disappointed. He was hoping the leader would be the strongest opponent.
“Well, that’s kind of a bu-”
He went to go approach her, but he collapsed onto his knees and began taking huge gasps of air. His body was barely in fighting shape at this point and was starting to realize it. He had been doing much of the heavy lifting during this whole invasion, and was more exhausted than the other saiyans next to him as a result. They finished her off instead, allowing them to claim the planet.
It wasn’t long after that that Quash was able to go back home and notify the higher ups of their success. Once he was in the healing chamber, he had a sinking feeling in his stomach. He thought that the saiyans were losing their identity, and that it was only going to get worse from here. He hoped time would prove him wrong.
Age: 27
Starting Planet: Earth
Race: Saiyan
Transformation Path: Super Saiyan 4 Path
Racial Traits: Warrior’s Pride, Zenkai, Tail of a Saiyan
Items: Super Heavy Weights (75%) and the Beginner Weights (25%) From Tundra
Fighting Style: Balanced
Faction (Optional):
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Quash stands at 5’ 11” and weighs 165 lbs.
Personality: For a trained saiyan warrior, Quash is more lighthearted than one might expect. While he is always focused on a mission when he’s on one, he’s not afraid to relax when able. He is mostly friendly, laid back, and not as… “intense” as some of the other saiyan elites can be. At the end of the day though, he still believes in the old “The strong survive.”
Quash, like most saiyans, loves to fight. He loves the thrill and the satisfaction that comes with facing a powerful adversary. He is always ready to push himself to further levels of power and become a better and better fighter. He’s not afraid to joke around with his opponent either, sometimes coming off a little cocky.
He is proud of his Saiyan identity and his home, even if he doesn’t like what’s going there at the moment.
History:
Quash grew up fighting, like pretty much everyone did. He practically learned how to run before he even knew how to speak. When training with the other kids his age, he was always the one who was able to slightly edge out the other competition. He practiced in his downtime as well, wanting to be the strongest he could be. Once he officially became a part of the Saiyan Army, he began gaining tons of experience on the field on various worlds. He was excited to see what the rest of the galaxy had to offer and how they would challenge him.
After a while, he grew into a truly formidable warrior. He was able to climb the ranks and eventually became a Captain within the military. Then, political turmoil on Vegeta began to stir. Quash had long taken issue with how different things had become after they had become part of an alliance with the USD . He wasn’t sure if there was much he could do about it. At first it was…well about as civil as you could get when dealing with the Saiyans. Soon after that people began to pick sides, and it looked like something big was about to happen. Once Quash was faced with that choice, he chose to help make Vegeta a better place. He chose to help fight for a better world.
Techniques:
[ST1] Flight: Quash uses his ki to fly
[ST1] Ki Sense: Can sense the energy from others.
[C1OT1]Savoy Sword: Quash uses his energy to create a solid blade of ki around one of his hands.
[C1] = If the attack lands with a maximum of 10% deducted, the limb it hits will be amputated! (2% bleed damage added per turn.)
[P1OT1] Lima Laser: Quash fires a thin energy beam out of the tip of his index finger.
[P1] = 2.5% of their health in bleed damage per turn. (Until they stop it.)
Roleplay Sample:
“That’s it, I think I’m finally sweating!” a younger, less experienced Quash teased as he blocked a blow from his otherworldly opponent before blasting him in the face with a ki blast as a counter attack. Or, perhaps in this case he was the otherworldly one? After all, he was the one that was far away from home. He was currently invading a particularly technologically advanced planet with a platoon of other saiyans. They had just made it into the main city. This blue skinned, fish-like race was particularly weak to him, as the weapons they used were created as a crutch to cover for their relatively low battle power. However, when he looked around he could tell that his allies were having a harder time than what he’d usually expect.
Quash couldn’t help but feel a little concerned. They were raiding during the day because that’s how easy this assignment was supposed to be, but perhaps it would have been better to arrive during a full moon after all. Lately, it seemed like missions that used to be a breeze had been becoming increasingly more difficult, and he felt like he knew why. The training sessions were becoming less and less harsh with each new batch of warriors, the Low Class Warriors were on a shortcut to the “Lowest” of Warriors, and even the bar for the Elite Class was practically on the floor. Worst of all, the number of assignments that would be available felt like they'd been dwindling and there were less opportunities to fight as a result. In fact, it was almost like they were being discouraged.. If he didn’t know any better, Quash would’ve thought they were being gradually moved toward a different kind of life.
He tilted his head to the side, allowing a blaster bolt to soar right by his head. That wouldn’t have been good for him if it landed, he better stay focused on the task at hand. Their goal was to work their way to the palace and assassinate their queen. He could already see it from where he was standing. It was a large, white building that had a large metal door at the front. Standing in between him and that building was a whole of guards. They had practically flooded the streets at this point, and the fighting was everywhere. The saiyans’ numbers were slowly starting to dwindle, but surrender wasn’t in their vocabulary. In fact, they welcomed the challenge. Quash created a ki blade in his right hand, staring down the army in front of him. He shouted a battle cry before he charged into battle.
Blood flew into the air as his enemies were cut down before him. Parts of his armor cracked and shattered as he was struck with numerous blasters. He gritted his teeth and raged on, the adrenaline pumping through his body drowning out the pain. After a long, hard fought battle, his bruised and battered body was the first to reach the Palace Entrance. Picking up one of the higher power blasters off of one of the dead soldiers that surrounded him, he blasted the door open. Once inside, he was in a large and wide lobby area where more soldiers were waiting. They all instinctively opened fire from the back of the room, but Quash was already on the move again.
He dashed around the room, making himself a harder target to hit. He leaped into the air, throwing a volley ki blasts towards them. Multiple explosions followed by cries of pain and disappearing energies as they perished by his hand. He landed on the ground and scanned the room, seeing a staircase that went up to the top floor. His saiyan allies had finally arrived, and together they made their way up floor by floor, clearing out the guards and they got closer and closer to the throne room. By the time Quash arrived, there were only two saiyans left with him.
As they entered, they made swift work of what remained of the Queen’s troops. With the leader of this planet, the last one standing, staring them down.
“I know when I’m beaten, but don’t expect to hear me begging for mercy. I’m not afraid of death.”
Quash was a little disappointed. He was hoping the leader would be the strongest opponent.
“Well, that’s kind of a bu-”
He went to go approach her, but he collapsed onto his knees and began taking huge gasps of air. His body was barely in fighting shape at this point and was starting to realize it. He had been doing much of the heavy lifting during this whole invasion, and was more exhausted than the other saiyans next to him as a result. They finished her off instead, allowing them to claim the planet.
It wasn’t long after that that Quash was able to go back home and notify the higher ups of their success. Once he was in the healing chamber, he had a sinking feeling in his stomach. He thought that the saiyans were losing their identity, and that it was only going to get worse from here. He hoped time would prove him wrong.
