Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2020 18:12:25 GMT
Character Name:
Melt
Canon Character or Original Character:
OC
Face Claim:
Standing at only five ft tall and with a very stocky build Melt can be seen as a barrel with legs, his body a full red hue with blue accents to it, he has mostly taken after his mother, sharing many similarities to the changeling race and their reptilian nature. Though his demon blood has lead to him taking a more feral appearance. His exoskeleton has more define scales, his mouth is filled with sharp teeth, even his pupils are slits. He also lacks the gem plating commonly found on Changelings and it is instead sealed by the exoskeleton.
These animalistic traits are further pushed by the fact that Melt in his base form is in a permanent hunched over stance, as if he's ready to pounce at any point. Light scarring trails his arms, legs and tail, some from fights, most from his intense training.
Character Race:
Changeling/Demon hybrid
Character Racial Traits:
Domination & Natural Power
Character Gender:
Male
Character Age:
18
Character Alignment:
Immoral
Starting Planet:
Frieza I
Starting Items:
Henchmen R Us, Cursed Amulet
Starting Technique:
Daikaiten Kick
Stats:
Strength:
140
Ki:
120
Agility:
120
Durability:120
Personality:
As the son of a changeling and demon one would expect Melt to have a very arrogant and aggressive attitude, in some regards this is correct but his true and only motivator is power. With a distinct mix like his he had many great men to look up to and model himself after. But unlike the great Lord Frieza or the demon King Debura, whose arrogance lead to their downfall, Melt takes all of his opponents like they are seasoned veterans. Melt also puts on a jovial attitude, cracking wise and generally offering to help, but almost always with an ulterior motive behind it.
The only thing Melt seems to truly care about are those he regards as allies and the opinions of his parents, though the opposite is true of those he considers his enemies. Melt can be considered a battle sadomasochist by all means, taking pleasure in both inflicting and taking pain and though his rational side screams at him to not play with his opponents his lust for violence can carry him through battles he has little chance of winning, often requiring time in a healing pod or on strict rest so he can properly recover.
In short Melt can be a charismatic and at times even alluring in his genuine speech and outlook on how things will go for him, but those who have fought him or seen him fight know the truth, that he's a monster born of a corrupt union made in a vain attempt to grasp at the leadership of the PTO.
History:
Melt was born during a time of relative peace, Frieza's rule was solidified, the saiyan's had been wiped out for years at this point, but other changeling's felt to uneasy about such a brutal tyrant as Frieza at the helm. He invoked fear and power true, but that same personality made him stubborn and arrogant, a trait shared by his father and brother. But where as the former King and elder Prince could keep themselves in check, Frieza himself seemed intent on doing as he pleased. So his mother had set out to make a deal with a demon. The agreement was simple, the child she bore would one day unite the changelings and demons under one banner. A child they could control and use as their own little puppet, with the perfect mix of genes to give him the power needed.
Thus the deal was struck and sometime later Melt was born and as soon as he could walk independently his training began, his speed, energy and ability to take punishment were lower than the average but his strength more than made up for it. His mother taught him the art of diplomacy and when to play his cards right, while his father trained him for the brutality he'd need when diplomacy would not work. But as was custom for his family, Melt was sent out on his own at age fifteen to continue his training, most of which is now done in a secluded area on Frieza I where he can continue to work his strength to it's maximum potential.
Sample RP:
Melt was quiet, a content smile on his face as he laid on the ground and felt the breeze gently tickle him as it passed by. His training was intense but like his father said, if he continued training all the time he'd end up injuring himself rather than helping...Though one can not blame a hot blooded young man for not being content to simply sit and rest when he has oodles of energy just waiting to burst out of him.
And burst it did.
From his laying position Melt exploded off the ground, using his tail to spring him up and onto his feet. An inherent advantage of being part changeling was a strong and prehensile tail. One that he himself though the other changeling's vastly underutilized. Towering over the (admittedly) short changeling was a large rock face, he had some free time and figured he could use this as both training and an art exercise. Dashing forward he unleashed a flurry of blows to the rock wall, shattering and carving the stone with nothing but hands, feet and his tail tip to fine tune. Sweat poured from his body, his hands and feet bled that familiar red hue, but he was undeterred.
This exercise went on for several hours before finding Melt back on the ground, breathing heavy and in the face of the rock wall was now an elegant statue of his parents embracing. Though heartwarming it's majesty was lost a bit due to the excessive amount of blood on and under it from the injuries Melt had sustained. The sun had began to set and Melt's tired eyes look hazily at the statue.
"I'll make you both proud," he spoke softly as he drifted off into a blissful sleep, "it's my promise."
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