Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2015 12:45:59 GMT
Name:
Aron
Alias:
The silent assassin.
Species:
Bio android.
Gender:
Male
Age:
134 (appeared age: Mid 30's)
Appearance:
Combat Aron
Assassin Aron
Space Suit Aron
History:
Aron is the end result of a ludicrously expensive genetic development program from a suit making company of little importance which also cornered the assassination market on the side. Raking in more than enough money to fund his creation. You see, they had recently had a number of betrayals and after having to kill off more than half of their upper management just to stay afloat for a few more months as the police where hot on their tails. They were in desperate need of people who were more loyal, something that money could only buy so much of. So they started making people. They spliced together dna from a boatload of races underneath a remote garment making factory in Nevada. Sure, the first dozen or so things that came out of the tubes there were monstrosity's who resembled the great Bio android Cell. Or to put it more accurately, resembled Cell if he had been punched in the face one to many times and churned up into a salad.
Just as all hope was beginning to ebb in the program and the last higher ups in management were ready to cut their losses and retire a new strategy was put in place.
The company making them was based entirely on earth as they were not even close to dominating the interplanetary market, so they had hired mostly human doctors. For all this time they had been trying to do the work of a vet. Working on all manor of DNA and trying to splice and bend it together so that in the end they could have a halfway serviceable product with the exact amount of lungs necessary to survive. That was always the hard part the lungs, this is a prime example of why they had to change tactics. At first they tried Acrosian lungs so that the end product could breath in space. But these tended to clash with the mojin dna as the lungs produced almost pure poison in whatever environment they were breathing in. So instead they started with human dna and worked in the biological perfection from there.
Soon they were able to create super soldiers. Men born with far, far greater power than a normal human. Now it was only a question of skill and the right gene combination to decide which assassins gene's would be picked to make a greater number of men like them. Around this time Aron was a sixteen year old boy physically. But he had only been created four years ago. He had been set to rapidly mature and develop. On his forth birthday he underwent a battery of tests. Training his health, reaction speed, IQ and problem solving ability's. Out of thirty other bio androids he was selected as part of the creme of the crop along with eight other androids. All the rest were forced to fight it out and the one surviving one got it's place to fight with the creme of the crop.
When the fighting started Aron knew what to do, he had been training all of his life to fight and he was not about to loose his life now. He battled his way through the opposition doing better than he ever had before, people fell left and right and he knew he was going to win. Until his arm got blasted off by the very last opponent he had from behind. He fell to the ground, while he could not feel as much pain as others it as excruciating. He felt a hand touch the back of his head and slowly charge with Ki. Then he heard an "I'm sorry." No one had ever said that to him in combat, they were born to fight, bread to kill. He turned around swiftly in a crouch, and pointed his shoulder of an arm at the other kid, he was made three years ago to his four, and was proportionally twelve. "No, I am sorry." Because just then a brand new arm shot out of the shoulder and wrapped around the kids neck. He threw him through the one way glass where they were being watched, it was four times as thick as any bulletproof glass used in the army. He would never forget the eyes of his younger brother as he looked so betrayed when he finally hit the ground covered in glass. That was the day he was chosen as the base to make all the other Bio androids.
That was one hundred and thirty years ago, Aron has been in this business longer than anyone else. His aging process had halted in his thirty's and he had become one of the worlds best assassins. He had killed many people and had every intention of going on like this until the day he dies. He had amassed a sizable fortune for himself and lives comfortably where ever he is.
Starting Planet: Earth
Bio Android characteristics:
Regeneration- you can regenerate like a Namekian. After focusing your energy for a post a new limb will shoot out of the location of the lost one. Unlike a Namekian you need 60,00 pl to get another regeneration.
Reconstruction- If you die in battle you can be re-cloned, providing you can spend 1,200 zeni to do so. Flesh is more expensive to create than simple metal.
Human technique gain- You gain a new technique every 5,000 power level points as opposed to 6,000. Since you are mostly human.
Techniques:
Offensive
Gun metal- [N1] Channel your skill and power into a fire arm. Usually one or two of your pistols. You can charge 33% of your energy into the bullets and deal that much damage no matter how many weapons you are wielding or shots you fire. This caps out at one hundred percent of your power level in three posts.
Gunmetal Mk. II
- [UP2] A flat upgrade of gunmetal, enhanced charging property's.
Support
Flight- You have mastered the ability of flight with your Ki.
Special
Ki stealth- You would not be much of a silent assassin if you could not hide your Ki. By doing this it can only be detected at 10% of your actual power.
Items: 500 Zenni
Two pistols w/ silencers.
Garrote fiber wire.
One-Use Pod
Aron
Alias:
The silent assassin.
Species:
Bio android.
Gender:
Male
Age:
134 (appeared age: Mid 30's)
Appearance:
Combat Aron
Assassin Aron
Space Suit Aron
History:
Aron is the end result of a ludicrously expensive genetic development program from a suit making company of little importance which also cornered the assassination market on the side. Raking in more than enough money to fund his creation. You see, they had recently had a number of betrayals and after having to kill off more than half of their upper management just to stay afloat for a few more months as the police where hot on their tails. They were in desperate need of people who were more loyal, something that money could only buy so much of. So they started making people. They spliced together dna from a boatload of races underneath a remote garment making factory in Nevada. Sure, the first dozen or so things that came out of the tubes there were monstrosity's who resembled the great Bio android Cell. Or to put it more accurately, resembled Cell if he had been punched in the face one to many times and churned up into a salad.
Just as all hope was beginning to ebb in the program and the last higher ups in management were ready to cut their losses and retire a new strategy was put in place.
The company making them was based entirely on earth as they were not even close to dominating the interplanetary market, so they had hired mostly human doctors. For all this time they had been trying to do the work of a vet. Working on all manor of DNA and trying to splice and bend it together so that in the end they could have a halfway serviceable product with the exact amount of lungs necessary to survive. That was always the hard part the lungs, this is a prime example of why they had to change tactics. At first they tried Acrosian lungs so that the end product could breath in space. But these tended to clash with the mojin dna as the lungs produced almost pure poison in whatever environment they were breathing in. So instead they started with human dna and worked in the biological perfection from there.
Soon they were able to create super soldiers. Men born with far, far greater power than a normal human. Now it was only a question of skill and the right gene combination to decide which assassins gene's would be picked to make a greater number of men like them. Around this time Aron was a sixteen year old boy physically. But he had only been created four years ago. He had been set to rapidly mature and develop. On his forth birthday he underwent a battery of tests. Training his health, reaction speed, IQ and problem solving ability's. Out of thirty other bio androids he was selected as part of the creme of the crop along with eight other androids. All the rest were forced to fight it out and the one surviving one got it's place to fight with the creme of the crop.
When the fighting started Aron knew what to do, he had been training all of his life to fight and he was not about to loose his life now. He battled his way through the opposition doing better than he ever had before, people fell left and right and he knew he was going to win. Until his arm got blasted off by the very last opponent he had from behind. He fell to the ground, while he could not feel as much pain as others it as excruciating. He felt a hand touch the back of his head and slowly charge with Ki. Then he heard an "I'm sorry." No one had ever said that to him in combat, they were born to fight, bread to kill. He turned around swiftly in a crouch, and pointed his shoulder of an arm at the other kid, he was made three years ago to his four, and was proportionally twelve. "No, I am sorry." Because just then a brand new arm shot out of the shoulder and wrapped around the kids neck. He threw him through the one way glass where they were being watched, it was four times as thick as any bulletproof glass used in the army. He would never forget the eyes of his younger brother as he looked so betrayed when he finally hit the ground covered in glass. That was the day he was chosen as the base to make all the other Bio androids.
That was one hundred and thirty years ago, Aron has been in this business longer than anyone else. His aging process had halted in his thirty's and he had become one of the worlds best assassins. He had killed many people and had every intention of going on like this until the day he dies. He had amassed a sizable fortune for himself and lives comfortably where ever he is.
Starting Planet: Earth
Bio Android characteristics:
Regeneration- you can regenerate like a Namekian. After focusing your energy for a post a new limb will shoot out of the location of the lost one. Unlike a Namekian you need 60,00 pl to get another regeneration.
Reconstruction- If you die in battle you can be re-cloned, providing you can spend 1,200 zeni to do so. Flesh is more expensive to create than simple metal.
Human technique gain- You gain a new technique every 5,000 power level points as opposed to 6,000. Since you are mostly human.
Techniques:
Offensive
Gun metal- [N1] Channel your skill and power into a fire arm. Usually one or two of your pistols. You can charge 33% of your energy into the bullets and deal that much damage no matter how many weapons you are wielding or shots you fire. This caps out at one hundred percent of your power level in three posts.
Gunmetal Mk. II
- [UP2] A flat upgrade of gunmetal, enhanced charging property's.
Support
Flight- You have mastered the ability of flight with your Ki.
Special
Ki stealth- You would not be much of a silent assassin if you could not hide your Ki. By doing this it can only be detected at 10% of your actual power.
Items: 500 Zenni
Two pistols w/ silencers.
Garrote fiber wire.
One-Use Pod