Post by Solen on Feb 24, 2017 7:57:57 GMT
Name: Solen
Alias: Aspiring Leader of Warrior Clan
Species: Warrior Caste Namekian
Gender: N/A (Uses Male Pronouns)
Age: 58 Years
Appearance:
All credit for the drawing goes to theChampa on DeviantArt, who has allowed it's use from what I have seen.
A tall, buff Namek for sure, Solen stands at a firm six feet four inches. His muscular tone bulking from his shirts and giving off the vibe of a true warrior, or fighter, as he was born into the warrior caste. He wears some loose combative clothing on his body, tied around the waist via a belt of cloth. On his shoulders sits white cloth covered shoulder guards, bulging off of his arms like that of the Saiyan armor, leading to a cape down the back, which can be removed. His antenna rise from his head like any other Namekian, minus being slightly longer and flabby. Lastly, his colors consist of an emerald green, yellowish pads on his arms and legs, as well as the pinkish lining between the contrasting colors. He can often be found cultivating small Namekian trees, which he takes pride in, causing him to sometimes be seen with an apron on. It is not an amusing sight to see. He has shoulder strap netting going over and under his arms, meeting on a metal dagger strap in the back that holds a sharp metal Dirk. The Dirk is like a shortsword, made of silver that is sharpened to a fine point, and inscribed with Namekian letters. It is roughly two feet long, barely below a swords length, and is one of his pride and joys.
History:
Solen was born on Namek like most Namekians of his caste, to his father by the name of Ampull. Ampull was a less-then famed warrior clan Namekian who had spent years of his life planning to visit other planets, not mentioning a single thing to his son. A year passed and the Namekian was gone, a child Solen left to be raised by his adoptive father Nudib. Nudib was a fair namekian of only seventy years with a weird tint to his body, giving him the slight teal appearance in the light. Solen grew attached to Nudib, despite Nudib having a set of released children of his own. Solen trained and learned many things about combat from his lessens with Nudib until his late fourties, deciding to venture into true relative combat with his fellow warrior clan members. His life was plane and pointless during his early years, sparring and collecting true power to protect his planet and people from outside invaders, but when the time actually struck, he was screwed. The destruction of Namek, and his death along with it sent shocks and shivers through his soul as he had first arrived to the Afterlife. He had never experienced death, but he sheer damage and quickness of the explosion caused pure evaporation of his body and causing no pain. He spent a little time in Hell, not sure what to do at just fifty seven years old, until his revival with the rest of his people. He was under sheer depression from his death, heck, his whole planet's death. He was dedicating his life to a lost cause it seemed, before a stroke of hope struck him. A few Namekians, famed for their power and quick succession into greatness in both the Mazoku clan and the Warrior clan. These idols only pushed little Solen further and further into an excited fuss. Immediately he set out to find these Namekians, seeking training and enlightenment if possible, in hopes to save his people from any and all threats to his planet and people.
It wouldn't take long into his searching before Namek came until it's most recent rule, most recently. The great Namekian Xylo claimed the planet under the Mazoku Clan and used his power and influence to move the minds and hearts of many of the species to his side. This was quite the opposite to Solen. He had seen the atrocities done to the Namekian people, and while he understood the need for a true force, when the Mazoku dared to speak for the entire planet, it only angered the warrior more and more. He dedicated his life to hating the Mazoku, and their tricky and mysterious ways out of sheer stupidity and ignorance. He is still searching for these namekians he has heard so much about, hoping that he can help the planet rid those who claim it, be it Namekian, Saiyan, or even the Arcosians he read about.
Starting Planet: Namek
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1]Mean Green Namek Machine!: Solen gathers his Ki into his body, increasing the power in his palms, before launching the blasts at his opponents from both hands, converging in air to make a single blast. Starts a 33% and can be charged up by 33%.
Support
Utility
[UT]Flight: Training for years with the Warrior Clan namekians, Solen has perfected using his Ki to commit to flight, to increase his combative room!
[UT]Ki Suppression: Having spent years understanding the difference in his own power, and the power of the other Namekians, he has control of the Ki power output that is visible to others, making it easier to hide when someone dangerous appears.
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Sword
Alias: Aspiring Leader of Warrior Clan
Species: Warrior Caste Namekian
Gender: N/A (Uses Male Pronouns)
Age: 58 Years
Appearance:
All credit for the drawing goes to theChampa on DeviantArt, who has allowed it's use from what I have seen.
A tall, buff Namek for sure, Solen stands at a firm six feet four inches. His muscular tone bulking from his shirts and giving off the vibe of a true warrior, or fighter, as he was born into the warrior caste. He wears some loose combative clothing on his body, tied around the waist via a belt of cloth. On his shoulders sits white cloth covered shoulder guards, bulging off of his arms like that of the Saiyan armor, leading to a cape down the back, which can be removed. His antenna rise from his head like any other Namekian, minus being slightly longer and flabby. Lastly, his colors consist of an emerald green, yellowish pads on his arms and legs, as well as the pinkish lining between the contrasting colors. He can often be found cultivating small Namekian trees, which he takes pride in, causing him to sometimes be seen with an apron on. It is not an amusing sight to see. He has shoulder strap netting going over and under his arms, meeting on a metal dagger strap in the back that holds a sharp metal Dirk. The Dirk is like a shortsword, made of silver that is sharpened to a fine point, and inscribed with Namekian letters. It is roughly two feet long, barely below a swords length, and is one of his pride and joys.
History:
Solen was born on Namek like most Namekians of his caste, to his father by the name of Ampull. Ampull was a less-then famed warrior clan Namekian who had spent years of his life planning to visit other planets, not mentioning a single thing to his son. A year passed and the Namekian was gone, a child Solen left to be raised by his adoptive father Nudib. Nudib was a fair namekian of only seventy years with a weird tint to his body, giving him the slight teal appearance in the light. Solen grew attached to Nudib, despite Nudib having a set of released children of his own. Solen trained and learned many things about combat from his lessens with Nudib until his late fourties, deciding to venture into true relative combat with his fellow warrior clan members. His life was plane and pointless during his early years, sparring and collecting true power to protect his planet and people from outside invaders, but when the time actually struck, he was screwed. The destruction of Namek, and his death along with it sent shocks and shivers through his soul as he had first arrived to the Afterlife. He had never experienced death, but he sheer damage and quickness of the explosion caused pure evaporation of his body and causing no pain. He spent a little time in Hell, not sure what to do at just fifty seven years old, until his revival with the rest of his people. He was under sheer depression from his death, heck, his whole planet's death. He was dedicating his life to a lost cause it seemed, before a stroke of hope struck him. A few Namekians, famed for their power and quick succession into greatness in both the Mazoku clan and the Warrior clan. These idols only pushed little Solen further and further into an excited fuss. Immediately he set out to find these Namekians, seeking training and enlightenment if possible, in hopes to save his people from any and all threats to his planet and people.
It wouldn't take long into his searching before Namek came until it's most recent rule, most recently. The great Namekian Xylo claimed the planet under the Mazoku Clan and used his power and influence to move the minds and hearts of many of the species to his side. This was quite the opposite to Solen. He had seen the atrocities done to the Namekian people, and while he understood the need for a true force, when the Mazoku dared to speak for the entire planet, it only angered the warrior more and more. He dedicated his life to hating the Mazoku, and their tricky and mysterious ways out of sheer stupidity and ignorance. He is still searching for these namekians he has heard so much about, hoping that he can help the planet rid those who claim it, be it Namekian, Saiyan, or even the Arcosians he read about.
Starting Planet: Namek
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1]Mean Green Namek Machine!: Solen gathers his Ki into his body, increasing the power in his palms, before launching the blasts at his opponents from both hands, converging in air to make a single blast. Starts a 33% and can be charged up by 33%.
Support
Utility
[UT]Flight: Training for years with the Warrior Clan namekians, Solen has perfected using his Ki to commit to flight, to increase his combative room!
[UT]Ki Suppression: Having spent years understanding the difference in his own power, and the power of the other Namekians, he has control of the Ki power output that is visible to others, making it easier to hide when someone dangerous appears.
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Sword