Shaza is a tall seven foot majin with pink skin and a very long antenna. He is muscular and possess the trade mark holes along his body. His clothing includes a red Gi that extends past his waist into a tail coat of sorts. Instead of white pants like normal Majins, Shaza wears black along with the usual arm guards and boots.

Shaza is a malice individual, arrogant and selfish. He views himself as the librarian of the universe, able to absorb all important information and retain it where others age then die. Shaza retains the knowledge of all those who he deems important and knowledgeable. 

Having lived for a long time, Shaza has absorbed many people, each possessing a trait he wishes to own himself. Be it from science, to history, to cooking recipes. He simply wishes to catalogue the universe, then store the knowledge for all time. Violence is not beneath him, and under his well spoken attitude is a vicious monster. A killer who will do anything he has to achieve his goal.

Beneath all of his layers, at the heart of who Shaza is... He is a monster who enjoys killing those he absorbs. He relishes in the struggle before he takes them into his being and wishes to extinguish all life in the universe, though he knows it will eventually leave him deprived of his greatest joy... and that is killing.

Shaza was born a simple Majin, a wizard created him for the purpose of handling books in a library and defending the library from attacks. He was a fat, portly little thing. His years in the library spent organizing books rather than reading them, and demanding candy of course. He was content to go about this for eternity, but the world changes always.

Yet this came later on, as he spent much of his time bonding with his master. He was treated like a friend, and family. The master had children, a wife and a home he was welcomed into with open arms. The Master taught Shaza to read, and with that opened a new world to the grown majin. He read stories of the past, of fiction and fact. He read about the world and the ones beyond it.

It wasn't until tragedy struck when his world was turned upside down. The outside world, governments begin fighting, nations pitted against nations. The Majin was conscripted to fight for a nation he cared little for, and this was were the world changed for Shaza. He befriended soldiers, his portly and bubbly nature a boon to the soldiers he fought alongside.

Yet every engagement saw casualties pile up. Shaza watched as his friends were killed, repeatedly lost to war. He realized some he didn't know their names, some he didn't remember their faces... and that horrified the Majin. He wanted to be like a book, to remember it all and yet he couldn't. He could barely recall their faces and when he asked the superior to tell him their names... he opened a book to remember.

Shaza's world view changed that day as he fought on battlefield after battlefield. Yet he didn't let the friendly soldiers simply disappear, he absorbed them much to the horror of his allies and enemies alike. He began to absorb everyone he came across, marching across a battlefield after battlefield, taking in all he met. Soon Shaza turned into a global pandemic, a natural phenomenon that they could not stop. He swept across nations, leaving empty cities in his wake.

When he finally arrived back at the door step of his old home, Shaza was greeted with an empty house. Dust covered the book shelves, the lights having not been lit in years. When he found someone who knew, by absorbing them of course, he was horrified to learn he had spent nearly one hundred years travelling the globe. The family had died of old age... A thing he had not considered.

Shaza came to realize that all other entities were nothing more than fleeting memories. They were like dust in the wind to him, and they could easily die out if he did not preserve them. Not only were their memories disappearing due to conflict between themselves and others... They only lived so long and this was showing him the truth. He came to the resolution that if they were so fleeting because of their age, and conflict followed them everywhere... Then he must choose the best of the species to preserve, their history and their technology would live on within him if he could find those who make it.

So Shaza set about his task, absorbing those of import or high intelligence. Those he deemed unfit were exterminated or left alone unless he was hungry. Shaza built himself a ship, travelling from world to world absorbing those he deemed important. Yet he was not unaware of the strength gape in those who stood before him. He suffered his first major defeat on his third planet, being nearly killed by a powerful warrior.

This warrior knew he had escaped, but was unable to capture the slippery Majin. Despite this, Shaza learned an important lesson that day as he watched from the shadows of the world. He could outlive those who dared stand against him and were strong enough to do so... but that wasn't always the right choice. The warrior left successors, powerful warriors but no where near their masters level.

So The Majin systematically picked apart this "Order" of warriors and went about his business. nearly two thousand years have passed since then... and on this day the majin arrives on a small planet named... Earth.

OT1-Eye Sizzle: Shaza aims his vision at someone before unleashing a laser from his pupils in an effort to piece his foes or at least damage them. Energy based

OT1-Slash: Shaza holds out his index finger and middle finger before doing a slashing motion across someone to do damage like a blade. Using ki to enhance the blow. Physical based

DT1- Wiggle Wiggle: Shaza can turn himself into mush or mold his body as he sees fit. This technique simply allows him to use his body like most majins do, but to evade an attack. Physical Based

DT1-Field Defense: Shaza uses an advanced technique for his ki to shape it into a hexagon barrier with layers. The barrier can be redirected as easily as simply moving ones hand in the direction he desires to block from but feels like steel when struck. Energy based

ST-Flight: Shaza can fly using his ki.

ST-Replica: Shaza has absorbed many inventors and scientists at this point. His intelligence is high enough at this point that he can replicate most technologies from the past by using magic to create them. Allows him to make objects of complex designs using his Ki for the purpose he deems fit.

There had been barely any movement in the last few minutes, something that troubled him greatly. The darkness of his cage prevented him from seeing beyond his small cell. Voices could be heard, muffled by the cloth over his cage. Though he was sure it was a military installation... Perhaps the army of this world had captured him?

After a few long minutes of sitting in his cage, Shaza slowly creeped about it. His cells gradually moving about within the glass that kept him locked away. He could break out, but that would defeat the purpose of what he had done. He had WILLINGLY surrendered a piece of himself to the army by pretending to be a new life form.

This race had never seen a majin before, his absorption had told him as much. Now he was testing them, to see if they were capable of giving him what he desired. But he wouldn't know till he saw it... How could one find what they were seeking while in a cage? A good question as any.

A shift in his cage caused the blob to jostle about in its cage. The majin simply allowing himself to be carried in the small handheld device. It was similar to a bird cage in hindsight, small enough to carry a tiny piece of himself within it. Yet it was confined enough to keep him from free movement.

Abruptly the cage was set down, and the cloth over it removed. The room was white, and barren save for a window along with the pedestal he now sat upon. The window had scientists walking about in their room, talking and adjusting consoles. The group talking amongst themselves, probably discussing what he was. 

unfortunately for them, they were going to find out soon enough. A brief electric shock caused Shaza to twitch, but ultimately did nothing. A single step he supposed to finding out the true purpose behind his existence. Was he sentient, did he have nerves, was he a threat? All questions to be asked in due time...

Several options were used on him, Electricity first, then followed by physical contact using machinery. He let his flesh be poked, prodded and sampled. They took small pieces of his flesh out of his cage and into another room. He could see them all, each piece was like an eye for him to see from.

A fatal mistake however was when one approached him while he was under a microscope. The piece turning itself into a small bullet to puncture the scientists stomach. However, before he could begin the absorption process, a gunshot rang out... and the man was dead. The room was incinerated and his cells died.

This left the majin with a dissatisfied sigh, but deciding they had had their fun... An explosion range out from somewhere in the base. This was followed by more and more. The scientists beginning to panic, one calling to see what was going on.

"Its headed right for-"

Was all the phone could cry out before a scream from the other end of the line was heard... then silence. Terror was in their eyes, and Shaza relished in it. Within a few moments the group heard a knock on the door, or rather... saw the giant dent in it.




When the door was knocked down, there stood Shaza. The seven foot tall majin looking to each scientist slowly, taking in their worth while they cowered in fear. One of them took the nerve to finally grab a pistol, shooting at him only to find the bullets pass through him as if he was made of a liquid, then the holes closing right after. The Majin would huff his displeasure before looking up at the pile of flesh in the other room.

A wave of his finger in a 'come here' motion caused the flesh to piece the glass like a javelin, spearing straight through the first, and second layer to fly into the majin's chest. A ripple effect coming from the contact point before disappearing. The majin then looked down to the man standing in the middle of the room, terror etched on his face behind the glass mask.

"Who is the chief executive scientist... the boss?"

Shaza asked, but found silence and whines his answer. He stood for a few more moments only to lose patience as they were to frightened to speak. The majin simply scoffed before looking straight a head a moment, then erupting like a tidal wave. The flesh of Shaza searching out his prey. One attempted to burst through the glass only to fall onto the ground in agony having dislocated his shoulder. The rest fought futilely against the devouring wave.

Soon all were gathered within and the flesh rejoined to form Shaza once more. The majin rolling his shoulders as he got comfortable with the new cells in his body. Having got what he came for, the majin turned back down the same hall he had come through. Bloody corpses of soldiers who had been either smashed into the wall or killed in a gruesome way lined his path. A true testament to the cruelty the majin showed. Those unworthy of joining him were killed... and those who were suffered a much more horrifying fate.