Post by Majin Hocus on Mar 19, 2017 4:52:07 GMT
Name: Majin Hocus
Alias: Mister Hocus, Pocus (When enraged)
Species: Majin
Gender: Male
Age: 68
Appearance: Standing at 5'9 tall, Hocus is not a very menacing-looking Majin. His figure is quite lean, giving the impression that his speed most likely exceeds his strength, although that is not actually the case. In addition, his purple body is riddled with holes that allows steam to escape his body; a trait that many other Majins possess.
Upon his face, Hocus keeps a very docile looking expression. In battle, his fear and timidity is easily noticeable up until he becomes enraged, which changes his expression to a much more menacing tone.
Hocus wears a pair of black tights and purple-tipped boots. Shirts are rarely worn by the Majin because of his belief that they'll only limit his movement and flexibility.
History:
Starting Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1] Pristyne Shot - Named after his favorite mint gum, this move is Hocus' signature attack. Often when battles come down to the wire, Hocus will use more powerful variations of this move to gain the upper-hand. When used, a glowing, white beam of ki from the hand is released upon an unlucky adversary! This attack charges at 33% of the user's power level per turn.
Support
Utility
[UT] Energy Sensing - Through calming his mind, Hocus obtained the ability to sense other beings' ki. He uses this quite often if he is in search of someone
[UT] Flight - Since his birth, Hocus had the ability to fly which seemingly must be an inherited trait.
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod
Alias: Mister Hocus, Pocus (When enraged)
Species: Majin
Gender: Male
Age: 68
Appearance: Standing at 5'9 tall, Hocus is not a very menacing-looking Majin. His figure is quite lean, giving the impression that his speed most likely exceeds his strength, although that is not actually the case. In addition, his purple body is riddled with holes that allows steam to escape his body; a trait that many other Majins possess.
Upon his face, Hocus keeps a very docile looking expression. In battle, his fear and timidity is easily noticeable up until he becomes enraged, which changes his expression to a much more menacing tone.
Hocus wears a pair of black tights and purple-tipped boots. Shirts are rarely worn by the Majin because of his belief that they'll only limit his movement and flexibility.
History:
Ever since his birth, Hocus had a been generally troubled individual. In his previous years, he possessed extremely aggressive and violent tendencies which made him virtually incapable of having any positive relationships with anyone.. Upon Earth, he caused quite a bit of mayhem by terrorizing the citizens and vandalizing numerous areas just for the fun of it. He was truly a destructive monster until an unexpected turn of events happened one day ...
> The sun beamed down upon the cheerful town of West City. Hocus sat in a desolate alleyway beside a pile of bricks, which he had recently gathered from around town to throw at passing-by cars. He let out a deep sigh and got up, taking a quick look around. Right now, he was truly bored and needed something to do ... but what was there to do? It seems he had terrorized and vandalized all day long and needed something else to do for once.
In search of something fun, Hocus exited the alleyway and made his way onto the sidewalk. IMMEDIATELY, every human in sight turned in the opposite direction of Hocus and picked up their walking pace. The humans knew better than to run because that'd only spark Hocus' instincts to give chase. Many of them even believed that Hocus could "smell fear". Currently, Hocus wasn't feeling up to chasing them despite their obvious fear of him.
As he made his way further down the sidewalk, something caught his eye. A chrome-colored stick of some foreign material fell from the pocket of a fleeing human. Hocus picked up this foreign object and inspected it curiously. A fold could be seen upon it, and so he opened it. Suddenly, a heavenly smell filled his body despite his lack of a nose ... and lungs? The fact that Hocus lacked a nose and lung but was still able smell this object made it so divine! He swiftly plucked the stick of blue matter into his mouth and began to chew. The second the stick touched his tongue, a sudden wave of contentment surged throughout his body. It felt almost as if he had cracked the code and discovered a way to live life elevated. For once, Hocus had found something he could enjoy that didn't involve breaking someone or something. Within him, something told him he needed more of this ... much more!
In a quick flash, Hocus appeared in front of the fleeing human that dropped the stick of blue matter. He removed the piece from his mouth and held it in front of the humans face. The human gazed upon Hocus in fear for several seconds before reaching into his pocket and cautiously handing Hocus a pack from his pocket. Upon it read: Pristyne, Minty fresh gum! Hocus quickly opened the pack of gum and poured several sticks in his mouth, wrapping and all. This seemed to calm Hocus down even more, to the point where all anger and aggression within him had subsided and regret of his actions began to take form.
"Sorry ... !!!" He suddenly blurted out towards the human.
Hocus had spoke his FIRST WORDS! The minty gum seemed to be working wonders upon him and caused him to want more of it ... no ... he NEEDED more of it.
Years later, Pristyne gum has become the only thing Hocus constantly seeks after. Rarely is he seen without a piece in his mouth, which seemingly keeps him calm now; so calm to the point where his timidity has taken superiority over his aggression. However, on days Hocus is unable to reach his nearest store for a pack of gum, his violent tendencies erupt and he causes more trouble than ever before. In this violent state, it is almost as if Hocus has become a whole different person and insists that he be called Pocus. While in his calm state, Hocus' level of speech has also become on par to that of a human's and his views have aligned to theirs, making his decisions much more humane.
> The sun beamed down upon the cheerful town of West City. Hocus sat in a desolate alleyway beside a pile of bricks, which he had recently gathered from around town to throw at passing-by cars. He let out a deep sigh and got up, taking a quick look around. Right now, he was truly bored and needed something to do ... but what was there to do? It seems he had terrorized and vandalized all day long and needed something else to do for once.
In search of something fun, Hocus exited the alleyway and made his way onto the sidewalk. IMMEDIATELY, every human in sight turned in the opposite direction of Hocus and picked up their walking pace. The humans knew better than to run because that'd only spark Hocus' instincts to give chase. Many of them even believed that Hocus could "smell fear". Currently, Hocus wasn't feeling up to chasing them despite their obvious fear of him.
As he made his way further down the sidewalk, something caught his eye. A chrome-colored stick of some foreign material fell from the pocket of a fleeing human. Hocus picked up this foreign object and inspected it curiously. A fold could be seen upon it, and so he opened it. Suddenly, a heavenly smell filled his body despite his lack of a nose ... and lungs? The fact that Hocus lacked a nose and lung but was still able smell this object made it so divine! He swiftly plucked the stick of blue matter into his mouth and began to chew. The second the stick touched his tongue, a sudden wave of contentment surged throughout his body. It felt almost as if he had cracked the code and discovered a way to live life elevated. For once, Hocus had found something he could enjoy that didn't involve breaking someone or something. Within him, something told him he needed more of this ... much more!
In a quick flash, Hocus appeared in front of the fleeing human that dropped the stick of blue matter. He removed the piece from his mouth and held it in front of the humans face. The human gazed upon Hocus in fear for several seconds before reaching into his pocket and cautiously handing Hocus a pack from his pocket. Upon it read: Pristyne, Minty fresh gum! Hocus quickly opened the pack of gum and poured several sticks in his mouth, wrapping and all. This seemed to calm Hocus down even more, to the point where all anger and aggression within him had subsided and regret of his actions began to take form.
"Sorry ... !!!" He suddenly blurted out towards the human.
Hocus had spoke his FIRST WORDS! The minty gum seemed to be working wonders upon him and caused him to want more of it ... no ... he NEEDED more of it.
Years later, Pristyne gum has become the only thing Hocus constantly seeks after. Rarely is he seen without a piece in his mouth, which seemingly keeps him calm now; so calm to the point where his timidity has taken superiority over his aggression. However, on days Hocus is unable to reach his nearest store for a pack of gum, his violent tendencies erupt and he causes more trouble than ever before. In this violent state, it is almost as if Hocus has become a whole different person and insists that he be called Pocus. While in his calm state, Hocus' level of speech has also become on par to that of a human's and his views have aligned to theirs, making his decisions much more humane.
Starting Planet: Earth
Techniques:
Offensive
[N1] Pristyne Shot - Named after his favorite mint gum, this move is Hocus' signature attack. Often when battles come down to the wire, Hocus will use more powerful variations of this move to gain the upper-hand. When used, a glowing, white beam of ki from the hand is released upon an unlucky adversary! This attack charges at 33% of the user's power level per turn.
Support
Utility
[UT] Energy Sensing - Through calming his mind, Hocus obtained the ability to sense other beings' ki. He uses this quite often if he is in search of someone
[UT] Flight - Since his birth, Hocus had the ability to fly which seemingly must be an inherited trait.
Special
Items: 500 Zenni
One-Use Pod