Post by Kani Honke on Feb 21, 2015 4:08:30 GMT
Name:
Pasley
Alias: Kid Retribution
Species:
Saiyan
Gender:
Male
Age:
16
Appearance:
History:
Sixteen years ago, on the current Planet Vegeta, the life of a young, elite Saiyan boy had begun. It had almost been written in stone that he'd follow in his father and uncle's foot steps and become a Royal Guard to the king's throne. The boy had been born with the base power level of five hundred, which had been more than quite a few lower class Saiyans. As soon as he was old enough to learn, his father had placed him in classes specifically made for young Saiyans to learn the ways of battle. The boy shined compared to his fellow students, flawlessly picking up on the battle techniques of the Saiyan people. His teacher specifically took a liking to the boy, recognizing greatness in the boy as soon as he entered the class room for the first time. With the potential to be great, at the age of 10, the boy's teacher began to keep him at the school longer than the rest of the students, where he decided to officially take the boy under his wing. When the boy began coming home late from school, his parents consistently asked him why, and he told them exactly what the teacher had said, "You're here to learn, not ask questions, boy." His father was sick of the vague answer and decided to come to the school one day. After a heated argument and afew large amount of broken brones, his father had not only killed the man, but dropped the boy out of the class, where he decided to teach him on his own.
The sight of his teacher's death before his very eyes had caused the boy to not only lose respect towards his father, but it caused the boy to lose all sorts of respect towards his father. The only person that the boy had learned to respect and trust, and his father killed him like it was nothing. It was a repulsive display of the love that he swore up and down that he had for his son. The boy didn't want to hear it. He continued on with his studies, keeping up with his training, he continued to grow. Occasionally, his father would come out to assist the boy in his training, so his trust for his father slowly began to regain, but he'd never replace the teacher that had made the boy who he was now. Why couldn't he trust his father though? The man was a mere memory now, he barely remembered his face at this point, because it wasn't important to him anymore. The only thing he had to work to do for the rest of his life would be to protect the Saiyan kingdom. Internally, something told him that this wasn't the full truth, but why go against tradition? It wasn't like he had a purpose anyway... He was just taking up space on a planet that had been inhabited by legendary warriors that toppled him in power, right? Maybe, the boy would never match up to them.... But, what stopped him from trying exactly? The grudge he had against his father. As the days went by, he shook off his feelings of hatred and would let his father train with him without a second thought, at times he even sparred with his father. His father eventually taught the boy "traditional" Elite Saiyan techniques, like the Galick Gun. With moves like these at his disposal, the boy felt empowered... Like he was on top of the world, and there was nothing wrong with that feeling, because sharing genetic code with some of the strongest Saiyans in history was a feat within it's self.
At the age of 12, the boy had finally become old enough to apply to become a member of the Royal Guard. His father had basically told him everything that would be on the test, and everything he'd do to pass the battle portion of it. He was nearly guaranteed a spot in the Royal Guard, of course, that was entirely up to the King of Vegeta. Pasley didn't disappoint though, the boy had quite the potential, and it didn't go unrecognized. The test ended on the boy's 13th birthday, and he had officially became the youngest member of the Royal Guard. With such a title under his belt, he proudly wore his Saiyan Armor with the Elite Warrior badge on it proudly, and protected the Royal Family with no questions asked. One day, while on duty, a rebel Saiyan force had attacked the residence of the Royal Family, the boy, alongside the other members of the Royal Guard had fought them off successfully. After the battle, their was one casualty of the Royal Guard: the boy's father. All fingers were pointed towards the rebels, but all of them were dead now, so why even worry about the death? The boy didn't understand why nobody seemed to care, but the rest of the Royal Guard members knew that the casualty of one member had to be something you could turn the other cheek to. With no one to turn to but his mother, he took his father's body back to his house, where the other Royal Guard members were waiting for him. They had come to the conclusion that maybe the boy had been his father's killer, which was ridiculous, but who else could they blame besides the vulnerable adolescent? But, what could he do now...?
In order to escape prosecution, he escaped the Royal Guard, gave his father a "proper burial", then he stole the nearest space pod and he left the planet. He had no specific destination, his pod guided it'self to where ever it had already been set to go. The ship it'self had been pretty weak, it had originally been set for the Planet Earth, but it was on it's last legs and it landed on a planet with only ten inhabitants, and they all just so happened to be Saiyans. These Saiyans used this Planet as a base, they were Space Pirates who worked for no one except themselves. Their lifestyle intrigued the now 14 year old boy. It was like he had found a new family, he didn't have to go back to his mother, these Saiyans accepted him and let him follow them with their lifestyle. For months, the space pirate Saiyans took the boy on genocide missions on different planets so that they could claim and sell them. It was satisfying.... Until one day, they went to steal an enslaved Planet from the Saiyan King's control, and they failed. The casualties were great, and none of his "family" were left except him. The boy had to retreat, but their ship had been damaged. He used it to the best of it's abilities, but he couldn't manage it for long, and just as the ship had entered the nearest Planet's atmosphere, the pod blew up, sending him flying towards the ground. When the boy had finally awaken, he had realized that he was inside someone's home, and he got up alarmed, but he began to calm down when he noticed the face of a girl who couldn't be more than seven staring at him, her eyes popped, she seemed a bit startled herself, but she gave him a reassuring smile, which relaxed him. When the parents of the little girl entered the room, they made him aware of the fact that he was on Planet Earth, and his body had caused a huge crater to form in the middle of their farm. He apologized, but they told him there was no need, and promised him shelter as long as he needed it. At first, he didn't want to take the offer, but he knew nothing about this planet, he needed a guide, so he agreed.
Now that he had found residence on Earth, he slowly let the family grow on him, Even letting them enroll him into public school. At high school, he began noticing the many Saiyan children who were already there, and they had learned to adjust to the life, but something about this wasn't right to him.... He couldn't stand being so peaceful. The boy felt like being caged behind these people's home and their schools... So much so that one day, while in class, one of the human students had snatched his backpack and emptied out it's contents into the trash can. The boy had wanted a reason to explode.... Now he had it. With a sudden spike of ki, his aura alone sent everything around the classroom flying. But, he wasn't done, the kid had to pay. With his superiority over the children in the class, he was already there and in the child's face. He would grab the child by the leg and dangle them upside down outside of the window. The aftermath of this incident was simple... Now, the sixteen year old has spent a year in an Insane Asylum, where he still resides, where he waits for the right time to get free: he's had enough of the normal life.
Starting Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
Galick Beam [N1] : Unlike the typical Galick Beam, Pasley's is used with the purpose of piercing. He has pierced flesh, brick walls, even armor with this technique.
Galick Gun [N1] : Almost the typical Galick Gun, Pasley's has a yellow tint to it, and is also covered in electricity.
Support
Flight [SU]
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Scouter
PS: I request to keep the power level of Fukusha... I will be willing to negotiate this though.
Pasley
Alias: Kid Retribution
Species:
Saiyan
Gender:
Male
Age:
16
Appearance:
History:
Sixteen years ago, on the current Planet Vegeta, the life of a young, elite Saiyan boy had begun. It had almost been written in stone that he'd follow in his father and uncle's foot steps and become a Royal Guard to the king's throne. The boy had been born with the base power level of five hundred, which had been more than quite a few lower class Saiyans. As soon as he was old enough to learn, his father had placed him in classes specifically made for young Saiyans to learn the ways of battle. The boy shined compared to his fellow students, flawlessly picking up on the battle techniques of the Saiyan people. His teacher specifically took a liking to the boy, recognizing greatness in the boy as soon as he entered the class room for the first time. With the potential to be great, at the age of 10, the boy's teacher began to keep him at the school longer than the rest of the students, where he decided to officially take the boy under his wing. When the boy began coming home late from school, his parents consistently asked him why, and he told them exactly what the teacher had said, "You're here to learn, not ask questions, boy." His father was sick of the vague answer and decided to come to the school one day. After a heated argument and a
The sight of his teacher's death before his very eyes had caused the boy to not only lose respect towards his father, but it caused the boy to lose all sorts of respect towards his father. The only person that the boy had learned to respect and trust, and his father killed him like it was nothing. It was a repulsive display of the love that he swore up and down that he had for his son. The boy didn't want to hear it. He continued on with his studies, keeping up with his training, he continued to grow. Occasionally, his father would come out to assist the boy in his training, so his trust for his father slowly began to regain, but he'd never replace the teacher that had made the boy who he was now. Why couldn't he trust his father though? The man was a mere memory now, he barely remembered his face at this point, because it wasn't important to him anymore. The only thing he had to work to do for the rest of his life would be to protect the Saiyan kingdom. Internally, something told him that this wasn't the full truth, but why go against tradition? It wasn't like he had a purpose anyway... He was just taking up space on a planet that had been inhabited by legendary warriors that toppled him in power, right? Maybe, the boy would never match up to them.... But, what stopped him from trying exactly? The grudge he had against his father. As the days went by, he shook off his feelings of hatred and would let his father train with him without a second thought, at times he even sparred with his father. His father eventually taught the boy "traditional" Elite Saiyan techniques, like the Galick Gun. With moves like these at his disposal, the boy felt empowered... Like he was on top of the world, and there was nothing wrong with that feeling, because sharing genetic code with some of the strongest Saiyans in history was a feat within it's self.
At the age of 12, the boy had finally become old enough to apply to become a member of the Royal Guard. His father had basically told him everything that would be on the test, and everything he'd do to pass the battle portion of it. He was nearly guaranteed a spot in the Royal Guard, of course, that was entirely up to the King of Vegeta. Pasley didn't disappoint though, the boy had quite the potential, and it didn't go unrecognized. The test ended on the boy's 13th birthday, and he had officially became the youngest member of the Royal Guard. With such a title under his belt, he proudly wore his Saiyan Armor with the Elite Warrior badge on it proudly, and protected the Royal Family with no questions asked. One day, while on duty, a rebel Saiyan force had attacked the residence of the Royal Family, the boy, alongside the other members of the Royal Guard had fought them off successfully. After the battle, their was one casualty of the Royal Guard: the boy's father. All fingers were pointed towards the rebels, but all of them were dead now, so why even worry about the death? The boy didn't understand why nobody seemed to care, but the rest of the Royal Guard members knew that the casualty of one member had to be something you could turn the other cheek to. With no one to turn to but his mother, he took his father's body back to his house, where the other Royal Guard members were waiting for him. They had come to the conclusion that maybe the boy had been his father's killer, which was ridiculous, but who else could they blame besides the vulnerable adolescent? But, what could he do now...?
In order to escape prosecution, he escaped the Royal Guard, gave his father a "proper burial", then he stole the nearest space pod and he left the planet. He had no specific destination, his pod guided it'self to where ever it had already been set to go. The ship it'self had been pretty weak, it had originally been set for the Planet Earth, but it was on it's last legs and it landed on a planet with only ten inhabitants, and they all just so happened to be Saiyans. These Saiyans used this Planet as a base, they were Space Pirates who worked for no one except themselves. Their lifestyle intrigued the now 14 year old boy. It was like he had found a new family, he didn't have to go back to his mother, these Saiyans accepted him and let him follow them with their lifestyle. For months, the space pirate Saiyans took the boy on genocide missions on different planets so that they could claim and sell them. It was satisfying.... Until one day, they went to steal an enslaved Planet from the Saiyan King's control, and they failed. The casualties were great, and none of his "family" were left except him. The boy had to retreat, but their ship had been damaged. He used it to the best of it's abilities, but he couldn't manage it for long, and just as the ship had entered the nearest Planet's atmosphere, the pod blew up, sending him flying towards the ground. When the boy had finally awaken, he had realized that he was inside someone's home, and he got up alarmed, but he began to calm down when he noticed the face of a girl who couldn't be more than seven staring at him, her eyes popped, she seemed a bit startled herself, but she gave him a reassuring smile, which relaxed him. When the parents of the little girl entered the room, they made him aware of the fact that he was on Planet Earth, and his body had caused a huge crater to form in the middle of their farm. He apologized, but they told him there was no need, and promised him shelter as long as he needed it. At first, he didn't want to take the offer, but he knew nothing about this planet, he needed a guide, so he agreed.
Now that he had found residence on Earth, he slowly let the family grow on him, Even letting them enroll him into public school. At high school, he began noticing the many Saiyan children who were already there, and they had learned to adjust to the life, but something about this wasn't right to him.... He couldn't stand being so peaceful. The boy felt like being caged behind these people's home and their schools... So much so that one day, while in class, one of the human students had snatched his backpack and emptied out it's contents into the trash can. The boy had wanted a reason to explode.... Now he had it. With a sudden spike of ki, his aura alone sent everything around the classroom flying. But, he wasn't done, the kid had to pay. With his superiority over the children in the class, he was already there and in the child's face. He would grab the child by the leg and dangle them upside down outside of the window. The aftermath of this incident was simple... Now, the sixteen year old has spent a year in an Insane Asylum, where he still resides, where he waits for the right time to get free: he's had enough of the normal life.
Starting Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
Galick Beam [N1] : Unlike the typical Galick Beam, Pasley's is used with the purpose of piercing. He has pierced flesh, brick walls, even armor with this technique.
Galick Gun [N1] : Almost the typical Galick Gun, Pasley's has a yellow tint to it, and is also covered in electricity.
Support
Flight [SU]
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Scouter
PS: I request to keep the power level of Fukusha... I will be willing to negotiate this though.