Post by Paengi on Jan 14, 2016 0:58:13 GMT
Name:Paengi
Alias: The Silver Warrior
Species: Namekian(Warrior)
Gender: Male Pronouns
Age: Young Adult(no idea how Namekian ages work)
Appearance: storage.proboards.com/5453652/a/1oh76Pv5Xo1SNV580XPu.png
History:
Paengi stared at his parent, the powerful warrior known as Sullus. Sullus was the warrior clan leader, a powerful figure on Namek. He defended Namek, and stopped any who would conspire to harm the Dragon clan. It was Paengiâs dream to be like Sullus. Sullus was his inspiration, his hero. Paengi would draw pictures of himself, all grown up and strong, standing by Sullus as they fought all the evils of Namek together. He smiled, watching as Sullus delivered a speech for the town village. He always loved the speeches, the humility in them, the sincerity. The villagers all respected Sullus, and for good reason. He did all he could to protect the Namekians, and to make their life perfect. Paengi grinned, watching as Sullus stepped away, his speech. That would be Paengi one day.
Paengi ran around in the village, imagining himself look tall and powerful right now. âHi-ya!â he yelled karate chopping an imaginary villain. âI will beat you villain, for you are an enemy of Namek! And any enemy of Namek, is my enemy!â He began throwing punches in the air, ducking and jumping around trying his best to pretend he was in a fight. A Namekian villager smiled, watching him.
âOh help me mighty warrior, for I am under attack!â they yelled with false fear.
âDonât worry, I am here to help!â Paengi rushed towards the Namekian, making a fist in front of him. âSILVER CHIMERA FIST!â he yelled imaging his fist being covered in power as he took out the horrible person who was terrorizing the Namekian who had called for help. âYep,â he said dusting himself off. âIâll make an awesome warrior clan. And I'll be the best one!â
Paengi sat on a bench, bouncing up and down with happiness. Suddenly he heard footsteps. âSo, you think youâre gonna be a warrior clan member?â a young voice asked. He turned around to see someone his age.
âYep! I'm going to be super strong and save Namek!â he declared.
âSuper strong? Look at you! If someone's going to join the warrior clan and protect me, they better be strong! And youâre not strong enough! All you can do is beat up air!â Paengi stared, frozen. Wasn't he strong enough though? He stared at his fists. Could he fight anyone and win? He swallowed, fear rising in his throat. The other boy smirked and walked away.
Paengi stared at the ground, ashamed. Why had he thought he was good enough to be a warrior clan member? He wasnât strong enough- not even close. He sat down, wanting to give up. But the image of Sullus appeared in his head. Sullus wouldnât give up. Sullus would keep trying, trying to make sure he could defend Namek. Paengi looked back up, determined to be stronger. Power was what he needed. Power. He hadnât thought about it before, had never craved it. But he needed to. A good warrior would want to be strong, try to do whatever necessary to be powerful, to be strong enough to defend everyone. Thatâs what he would be. Powerful. He needed to want power, to crave it. It was weird, trying this new mindset but he knew he was necessary.
Paengi ducked beneath a blow, and lunged forward. He spun around and smashed a roundhouse kick into their head before jumping back. The other Namekian was on the defensive, desperately trying to defend himself from the best warrior in training. Paengi jumped forward, pretending to go in for a reckless jab but then jumped up above his foe as they went into a position to counter the jab. His two legs extended rapidly and the namekian hit the ground. Paengi landed on the foe, and stepped off. He walked back into the crowd of other warrior clan trainees who were watching the fights, waiting until they would be called up to battle. Everyone knew Paengi was becoming one of the best, though no one knew why. But Paengi did. He was glad that the namekian had told him he was weak, told him he needed to be strong. Now Paengi was strong! He was rising in his class, and would be the best warrior clan there ever was!
Paengi walked up to the other warrior clan trainee. âHey. Letâs fight! I need to get stronger, and the only way to do that is to fight!â he said getting in a fighting stance. The other trainee stared at him.
âAre you crazy! We just got done with the fights! I personally want to go relax!â Paengi stared at him, a deep scowl on his face. How was this person supposed to be in warrior clan! He was- he was a coward! You needed to fight, to try, to grow powerful. Yet this namekian thought he could defend their planet! He would teach him. Maybe after they sparred the other warrior clan want-to-be would actually dedicate himself to growing stronger and become a true fighter. Paengi rushed forward and started a flurry of punches. His foe backed up, desperately throwing his arms up to block punches. He then kicked him right in the gut, the foe bending over from pain. Paengi finished it, his elbow going down on his exposed head.
He sat in the chair, watching the door. He had been called up here, to the trainer of all the warrior clan trainees. He wondered why? He supposed it was possible that he had been called due to his outstanding position of the trainees. None were anywhere close to his power! Perhaps he was going to graduate early, become the first warrior clan member to skip a part. They would be graduating soon. Perhaps he would be doing something special in the graduation. Who knew. Paengi jumped as the the door suddenly flew open. He watched as the trainer sat down. âPaengi,â he said looking at him. He watched, listening. âYou. I donât know if youâll graduate,â he said bluntly. Paengi stared at him
âWhat do you mean! I am the best one here! Iâm the most powerful trainee!â The trainer didnât say anything at first.
âPaengi. You have too many negative emotions. You- youâre too ambitious, power hungry.â He turned around, and left Paengi by himself.
Paengi ran, and ran. He should be the best! He was the best! Why would he even be close to being denied! He wanted to scream, to do something! He was powerful! He wouldnât go back there. What was the warrior clan to him! They were holding him back, making him weaker! They just wanted Paengi weak, wanted him to not be as strong as them so he couldn't rise in ranks. Of course they did! They were all jealous of his power! He would be independant, his own warrior. He didnât need them!
Paengi stopped running, coming to a stop at a lake. He looked in the reflection, seeing himself. What had he become? Warrior Clan members werenât about this. He was corrupt. He should be ashamed of himself. He sat down, staring at the lake. It was like a perfect mirror. He closed his eyes. meditating. He would not allow his negative emotions control him. He felt like in his mind, a wall grew. He felt a shudder, and opened his eyes. In the reflection of himself was a shadow. He stared in confusion. He couldâve swore his shadow had stood up, and was now behind him. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again the shadow was gone. He felt different now. Pure.
Paengi grinned, wanting to jump up. He was officially a warrior clan member! He had been the top of his class, a promised future ahead of him. If the trainer hadnât told him about his possible failure though- he most likely hadnât been a graduate, wouldâve been a failure. Not just a failure, but corrupted. But he was pure now.
Starting Planet: Homeworld unless otherwise stated.
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1]Silver Chimera Fist- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his fist and smashes through the foe with it. The signature move of Paengi.
[UP2]Silver Chimera Rush- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his whole body as he rushes into the foe for a barrage of punches.
[MP3]Super Silver Chimera Rush- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his whole body as he rushes into the foe for a barrage of punches, his full energy put into barraging the opponent with every limb infused with silver aura.
Support
[SU1]Silver Bullet- Paengiâs silver ki shoots him through the sky like a massive silver bullet through the skies(flight).
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Alias: The Silver Warrior
Species: Namekian(Warrior)
Gender: Male Pronouns
Age: Young Adult(no idea how Namekian ages work)
Appearance: storage.proboards.com/5453652/a/1oh76Pv5Xo1SNV580XPu.png
History:
Paengi stared at his parent, the powerful warrior known as Sullus. Sullus was the warrior clan leader, a powerful figure on Namek. He defended Namek, and stopped any who would conspire to harm the Dragon clan. It was Paengiâs dream to be like Sullus. Sullus was his inspiration, his hero. Paengi would draw pictures of himself, all grown up and strong, standing by Sullus as they fought all the evils of Namek together. He smiled, watching as Sullus delivered a speech for the town village. He always loved the speeches, the humility in them, the sincerity. The villagers all respected Sullus, and for good reason. He did all he could to protect the Namekians, and to make their life perfect. Paengi grinned, watching as Sullus stepped away, his speech. That would be Paengi one day.
Paengi ran around in the village, imagining himself look tall and powerful right now. âHi-ya!â he yelled karate chopping an imaginary villain. âI will beat you villain, for you are an enemy of Namek! And any enemy of Namek, is my enemy!â He began throwing punches in the air, ducking and jumping around trying his best to pretend he was in a fight. A Namekian villager smiled, watching him.
âOh help me mighty warrior, for I am under attack!â they yelled with false fear.
âDonât worry, I am here to help!â Paengi rushed towards the Namekian, making a fist in front of him. âSILVER CHIMERA FIST!â he yelled imaging his fist being covered in power as he took out the horrible person who was terrorizing the Namekian who had called for help. âYep,â he said dusting himself off. âIâll make an awesome warrior clan. And I'll be the best one!â
Paengi sat on a bench, bouncing up and down with happiness. Suddenly he heard footsteps. âSo, you think youâre gonna be a warrior clan member?â a young voice asked. He turned around to see someone his age.
âYep! I'm going to be super strong and save Namek!â he declared.
âSuper strong? Look at you! If someone's going to join the warrior clan and protect me, they better be strong! And youâre not strong enough! All you can do is beat up air!â Paengi stared, frozen. Wasn't he strong enough though? He stared at his fists. Could he fight anyone and win? He swallowed, fear rising in his throat. The other boy smirked and walked away.
Paengi stared at the ground, ashamed. Why had he thought he was good enough to be a warrior clan member? He wasnât strong enough- not even close. He sat down, wanting to give up. But the image of Sullus appeared in his head. Sullus wouldnât give up. Sullus would keep trying, trying to make sure he could defend Namek. Paengi looked back up, determined to be stronger. Power was what he needed. Power. He hadnât thought about it before, had never craved it. But he needed to. A good warrior would want to be strong, try to do whatever necessary to be powerful, to be strong enough to defend everyone. Thatâs what he would be. Powerful. He needed to want power, to crave it. It was weird, trying this new mindset but he knew he was necessary.
Paengi ducked beneath a blow, and lunged forward. He spun around and smashed a roundhouse kick into their head before jumping back. The other Namekian was on the defensive, desperately trying to defend himself from the best warrior in training. Paengi jumped forward, pretending to go in for a reckless jab but then jumped up above his foe as they went into a position to counter the jab. His two legs extended rapidly and the namekian hit the ground. Paengi landed on the foe, and stepped off. He walked back into the crowd of other warrior clan trainees who were watching the fights, waiting until they would be called up to battle. Everyone knew Paengi was becoming one of the best, though no one knew why. But Paengi did. He was glad that the namekian had told him he was weak, told him he needed to be strong. Now Paengi was strong! He was rising in his class, and would be the best warrior clan there ever was!
Paengi walked up to the other warrior clan trainee. âHey. Letâs fight! I need to get stronger, and the only way to do that is to fight!â he said getting in a fighting stance. The other trainee stared at him.
âAre you crazy! We just got done with the fights! I personally want to go relax!â Paengi stared at him, a deep scowl on his face. How was this person supposed to be in warrior clan! He was- he was a coward! You needed to fight, to try, to grow powerful. Yet this namekian thought he could defend their planet! He would teach him. Maybe after they sparred the other warrior clan want-to-be would actually dedicate himself to growing stronger and become a true fighter. Paengi rushed forward and started a flurry of punches. His foe backed up, desperately throwing his arms up to block punches. He then kicked him right in the gut, the foe bending over from pain. Paengi finished it, his elbow going down on his exposed head.
He sat in the chair, watching the door. He had been called up here, to the trainer of all the warrior clan trainees. He wondered why? He supposed it was possible that he had been called due to his outstanding position of the trainees. None were anywhere close to his power! Perhaps he was going to graduate early, become the first warrior clan member to skip a part. They would be graduating soon. Perhaps he would be doing something special in the graduation. Who knew. Paengi jumped as the the door suddenly flew open. He watched as the trainer sat down. âPaengi,â he said looking at him. He watched, listening. âYou. I donât know if youâll graduate,â he said bluntly. Paengi stared at him
âWhat do you mean! I am the best one here! Iâm the most powerful trainee!â The trainer didnât say anything at first.
âPaengi. You have too many negative emotions. You- youâre too ambitious, power hungry.â He turned around, and left Paengi by himself.
Paengi ran, and ran. He should be the best! He was the best! Why would he even be close to being denied! He wanted to scream, to do something! He was powerful! He wouldnât go back there. What was the warrior clan to him! They were holding him back, making him weaker! They just wanted Paengi weak, wanted him to not be as strong as them so he couldn't rise in ranks. Of course they did! They were all jealous of his power! He would be independant, his own warrior. He didnât need them!
Paengi stopped running, coming to a stop at a lake. He looked in the reflection, seeing himself. What had he become? Warrior Clan members werenât about this. He was corrupt. He should be ashamed of himself. He sat down, staring at the lake. It was like a perfect mirror. He closed his eyes. meditating. He would not allow his negative emotions control him. He felt like in his mind, a wall grew. He felt a shudder, and opened his eyes. In the reflection of himself was a shadow. He stared in confusion. He couldâve swore his shadow had stood up, and was now behind him. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again the shadow was gone. He felt different now. Pure.
Paengi grinned, wanting to jump up. He was officially a warrior clan member! He had been the top of his class, a promised future ahead of him. If the trainer hadnât told him about his possible failure though- he most likely hadnât been a graduate, wouldâve been a failure. Not just a failure, but corrupted. But he was pure now.
Starting Planet: Homeworld unless otherwise stated.
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1]Silver Chimera Fist- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his fist and smashes through the foe with it. The signature move of Paengi.
[UP2]Silver Chimera Rush- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his whole body as he rushes into the foe for a barrage of punches.
[MP3]Super Silver Chimera Rush- Paengi pulls up his silver ki around his whole body as he rushes into the foe for a barrage of punches, his full energy put into barraging the opponent with every limb infused with silver aura.
Support
[SU1]Silver Bullet- Paengiâs silver ki shoots him through the sky like a massive silver bullet through the skies(flight).
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Gage is going to make my evil half.