Post by Arlic Valliere on Aug 23, 2015 22:39:47 GMT
Name: Arlic Valliere
Alias: Val, The Sheriff
Species: Saiyan
Age: 37
Alias: Val, The Sheriff
Species: Saiyan
Age: 37
Appearance: /Commissioned Art, negative on stealing it./
History:
"Arn't Saiyans supposed to be all rough and tumble?" Sera asked, even as her towering friend hefted up the debilitated truck with a single flexing limb. Grunting in response, the ex-soldier itched his beard with free digits. "Aye. Used to be. Some things change hun." That earned him a glare of curiosity, but the small town knew better then to push Val for answers. He'd let them know when he was ready. Until then, odd jobs and keeping the little mountain village safe was enough for him. Even as the little woman darted under the vehicle, starting to tinker away at its insides. Leaving the veteran time to reminisce.
Years ago he had been the typical Saiyan. Planet to planet was taken with or without help, sold to the highest bidder once it's life was wiped out. Clean slates, dirty hands. All that changed on his way to some planet he hadn't even bothered to name. He'd never been an Elite. Strong for a Lower Class, but still that's all he was. Nothing even close to a match to the High Power aliens that intercepted his Pod. Beaten within an inch of his life and tossed into the slave pens, Valliere lay in the darkness. Cursing quietly into it; until a few of the others came to his aid. Helping to nurse him somewhat back to strength, the typical Saiyan zenkai granting him enough power to at least hold his own for a little while. For nearly two years Val worked as slave labor on the ship.
In what seemed like a lifetime, the Slavers stopped on a blue and green world, ready to pick up more meat for the grinder. It was the first world that looked able to support real life. Over time, Valliere had turned from the typical Saiyan into the bands leader. Ruthlessness and Pride turning to find a natural Charisma among the towering space pirate. Holding the doors open with straining muscles, and combating guards, Val was the last to leave the slave ship. And make sure every single soul was safe.
"Val. Val!" Sera barked, whacking the mans ankle with a wrench, breaking his concentration. "Eh?" Gravelly tones replied.
"The socket Val. Pass it."
"Right, right."
Passing the tool to his little friend, he couldn't help the smile. Never did meet a Saiyan who reformed.
But there was always a first time for everything.
Current Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1] Grim Gun- Val cocks his hands up and points two fingers, thumb held up in a 'pistol' fashion. With either one or two hands, blasting blue Ki beams with deadly accuracy. In the future he will be able to have variants of it, such as the Grim Gatling, Sniper, ext.
[Up2] Grim Gun- A more powerful version of Grim Gun.
[MA3] Grim Bazooka- The most powerful form of Grim Gun; turning it into a beam of high impact energy.
[Variant 1] Grim Howitzer- Both hands are held down and apart at a 45 degree angle, gathering energy before launching in a light blue beam of energy larger then the regular Grim Gun, with a small/controlled explosive impact.
[Variant 2] Grim Mortar- The energy is fired high into the air, awaiting command to fire back down from overhead.
[Variant 3] Grim Shotgun- Val puts one hand on the forearm of the other, and unleashed a blast of energy that spreads out in a wide cone, devastating at close range but short ranged, and easily dodged at anything other then close combat range.
[N1] Valkyrie Pulse- Pulses of energy race down Val's arms, either being used to transfer more energy in punching; or be launched in static-like ki blasts.
[Up2] Valkyrie Awe- The pulses of energy are now bio-electricity crackling along his forearms in light blue streaks. The distance and energy is increased, as is the amount of voltage able to be generated.
[MA3] Valkyrie Maelstrom- The arcs of electricity are a veritable hurricane of energy, devastating and brutal. Like the storms on a star, Val's arms are shrouded in crackling, vicious electrical power. Able to either unleash a storm of energy on a foe, or hit with the impact of an entire thunder field of damage.
Support
Ki Flight- General Ability to Hover, Fly, ext.
Energy Suppresion
Energy Setting
Tail Immunity- Grabbing Val's tail will not paralyze, hurt, or otherwise hinder him in or out of combat.
Oozaru Mastery
No specials as of now.
Items:
Old Model Scouter
Broken/Beaten up Battle Armor
Medium Weights (1/2 PL)
Level One House
Cybernetic right arm.
But there was always a first time for everything.
History: Arlic was a low-class warrior for the Saiyans when he was young, growing into adulthood as the usual aggressive, hyperactive pride complex most his species tent to end up as. Right on the cusp of being powerful enough to ascend to Middle-Class, Arlic was the leader for a small squad of Saiyan fighters. Commonly referred to as The Vanguard, Young Valliere showed a head for tactics and field work that surpassed most his peers and superiors, showing a cool head and natural instinct for combat. While his power level never raised fast, his work granted him respect in other regards. After a brutal attack during the Saiyan-Arcosian war, Arlic was taken prisoner aboard a slave ship. Where two years would pass, as he and the other scattered species of indebted workers waited and slaved over ship repairs and other such chores. This time tempered Arlic's temper, and his ability for tactical battle only grew when the chance to escape was upon them. When the ship rested in Earth's orbit they struck, Valliere holding the line as his fellow prisoners escaped. Long gone was the selfish Saiyan soldier, replaced now with a hero. In the battle Val lost his right arm, torn from his shoulder by the enranged Changeling before he managed to escape.
Now, Arlic is 'the Sheriff' of the small, established town of Luna in the far north. Where a cluster of mixed aliens, humans, and other such beings mine, lumber, and ranch in a simple living. But one they are thankful for every day. Arlic is the town's guardian, and helper in various tasks.
Now, Arlic is 'the Sheriff' of the small, established town of Luna in the far north. Where a cluster of mixed aliens, humans, and other such beings mine, lumber, and ranch in a simple living. But one they are thankful for every day. Arlic is the town's guardian, and helper in various tasks.
Personality: Val, as he's called by his friends, is the Sheriff in a small town called Luna up in the Northern Mountains. He's an older, grizzled Saiyan and works at the protector of his township. As a veteran of countless battles, he's a firm believer that experience, tactics, and gut instinct are more valuable then power levels and flashy moves any day. He's a common sight on the front lines of battles between good and evil, although his personal views of justice are rather tolerant compared to others. He has a slight prejudice against androids and their biological counterparts.
A gruff, but warm hearted man, Val is a likeable, if rough edged, soldier. Easy paced and quick witted, he enjoys telling jokes and tall tales, especially when younger folk listen.
Appearance: Val is tall for a Saiyan, coming in at six and a half feet tall and with lean, wirey muscle. His dark hair is medium length and obviously spikey, matched by a trimmed but thick beard; marking him out as a bit of an oddity among his species. His battle armor having been broken, the Sheriff wears a long leather coat over his shirt and pants; marking him as the Sheriff of the North. Mostly to keep the freezing cold that occurs year round at bay. His hat was a gift from a townsperson after the slave ship escape. Tattered and worn, the low brimmed clothing never seems to leave the man's head, even in the most dire of circumstances. A crimson scarf and sash bring out a bright dash of color. He wears work boots.
Val's right arm was lost from the shoulder down five years ago during the ship escape, the ships android doctor, who escaped with the people; fitted the Sheriff with a bionic replacement. It is able to manipulate ki as well as Val's other arm, and he is able to use his power level and ki aura to keep it as strong as his flesh limb without really thinking about it. Although it does ache in the rain.
A gruff, but warm hearted man, Val is a likeable, if rough edged, soldier. Easy paced and quick witted, he enjoys telling jokes and tall tales, especially when younger folk listen.
Appearance: Val is tall for a Saiyan, coming in at six and a half feet tall and with lean, wirey muscle. His dark hair is medium length and obviously spikey, matched by a trimmed but thick beard; marking him out as a bit of an oddity among his species. His battle armor having been broken, the Sheriff wears a long leather coat over his shirt and pants; marking him as the Sheriff of the North. Mostly to keep the freezing cold that occurs year round at bay. His hat was a gift from a townsperson after the slave ship escape. Tattered and worn, the low brimmed clothing never seems to leave the man's head, even in the most dire of circumstances. A crimson scarf and sash bring out a bright dash of color. He wears work boots.
Val's right arm was lost from the shoulder down five years ago during the ship escape, the ships android doctor, who escaped with the people; fitted the Sheriff with a bionic replacement. It is able to manipulate ki as well as Val's other arm, and he is able to use his power level and ki aura to keep it as strong as his flesh limb without really thinking about it. Although it does ache in the rain.
Current Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1] Grim Gun- Val cocks his hands up and points two fingers, thumb held up in a 'pistol' fashion. With either one or two hands, blasting blue Ki beams with deadly accuracy. In the future he will be able to have variants of it, such as the Grim Gatling, Sniper, ext.
[Up2] Grim Gun- A more powerful version of Grim Gun.
[MA3] Grim Bazooka- The most powerful form of Grim Gun; turning it into a beam of high impact energy.
[Variant 1] Grim Howitzer- Both hands are held down and apart at a 45 degree angle, gathering energy before launching in a light blue beam of energy larger then the regular Grim Gun, with a small/controlled explosive impact.
[Variant 2] Grim Mortar- The energy is fired high into the air, awaiting command to fire back down from overhead.
[Variant 3] Grim Shotgun- Val puts one hand on the forearm of the other, and unleashed a blast of energy that spreads out in a wide cone, devastating at close range but short ranged, and easily dodged at anything other then close combat range.
[N1] Valkyrie Pulse- Pulses of energy race down Val's arms, either being used to transfer more energy in punching; or be launched in static-like ki blasts.
[Up2] Valkyrie Awe- The pulses of energy are now bio-electricity crackling along his forearms in light blue streaks. The distance and energy is increased, as is the amount of voltage able to be generated.
[MA3] Valkyrie Maelstrom- The arcs of electricity are a veritable hurricane of energy, devastating and brutal. Like the storms on a star, Val's arms are shrouded in crackling, vicious electrical power. Able to either unleash a storm of energy on a foe, or hit with the impact of an entire thunder field of damage.
Support
Ki Flight- General Ability to Hover, Fly, ext.
Energy Suppresion
Energy Setting
Tail Immunity- Grabbing Val's tail will not paralyze, hurt, or otherwise hinder him in or out of combat.
Oozaru Mastery
No specials as of now.
Items:
Old Model Scouter
Broken/Beaten up Battle Armor
Medium Weights (1/2 PL)
Level One House
Cybernetic right arm.