Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2020 4:32:24 GMT
Character Name: Betzalel called Zaal by those who know him.
Canon Character or Original Character: Original Character
Face Claim: Cooler - Instead of purple skin he is black in those areas. He is about a foot shorter then cooler and leaner. (This will change with transformations later on in life cycle(
Character Race: Changeling
Character Racial Traits:
Natural Power: All gains increased by 10%
Imperial Stamina: The first time you activate a transformation in any battle, you recover 50 Fatigue
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Character Alignment: Indecisive
Starting Planet: Frieza I
Starting Items:
Repaired PTO Scouter: An older model scouter that's been repaired more times than you can count (Slot: Head | +5% Durability | Allows use of Sense technique | Activation brings +5% ki in combat for 5 turns)
Henchmen “R” Us: A voucher for the infamous store of the same name. Trade it in to get a free Follower of your choice! (Free follower | Update Consumable)
Starting Technique: Mach Kick - Physical. The user rains down kicks upon his opponent at extremely high speeds.
Hard to Dodge, Hard to Block. - Once per turn.
Stats:
Strength: 100
Ki: 125
Agility: 175
Durability: 100
Personality: A short fuse of a fighter and a person. Years of school environment on Frezia has left him quick to anger to being insulted. Clever and manipulative when he wants to be His goals require him to know when to bark and when to bite. He is never afraid to fight alone as when he fights with a group he usually ends up injured through efforts to stand out above his peers in combat situations. He has no problem with people depending on there races. He has seen many be strong and many be weak. He is under the opinion its up to a person to prove one way or the other to him.
His greatest fear is that he is but a grunt and will always be under someone's orders but this will not stop his perseverance and determination to rise in the ranks of the PTO. He knows what he is about to get into working with PTO and is afraid he might not have the stomach for it but its the only job he is going to get and he must take care of his family. Lots of the other soldiers live with them selves just fine. He sees to reason to attempt to do the same.
History: Zaal grew up to story's of intergalactic conquest and fights on planets being of glorious battle and power, but as he grew the idealist vision of the propaganda funneled into the youth of Frieza 1 start to lose its sway on him. He saw the glory but he also saw the pain and destruction caused by the PTO. He was in no position to question it. As he knows only the life Frieza 1 has allowed him to have, that of a grunt. He wasn't born to any high house or station. His parents where nothing but cogs in the machine they gave him a good upbringing though. He never wanted for the basics which is more then he could say for most family's on Frieza. He wanted more out of life. He knew his life would start and possible end with the PTO as so many did on planet Frieza. He would do everything in his power to make sure everything in the middle was a life worth living.
Highschool was a meat grinder. As a majority of the classes would be funneled into PTO recruitment offices the hall ways and class rooms where nothing but a proving ground if you where weak you didn't graduate and you were lucky to not leave the school disabled or dead. Zaal would find himself very comfortable in the middle of the pack of his class mates. The top of the classes tended to be solo acts tough enough to take on the entire class if they wanted, middle class men stayed together never picking a fight alone. Zaal was one to push others out of the way in order to be the star of a fight due to this he learned how to dodge or he leaned how to be hit spending many days in a tank.
The start of his journey to being more then a grunt starts with him stepping into the recruitment office at his final day of class.
Sample RP: "Hey Zaal!!" Zimbow would yell across the lunch hall. Zimbow was the only other changeling in there class. The two stuck together out of necessity. Betzalel hated his friends' cheery and carefree attitude but at least the fool could fight. Betzalel would look up from the daily allotted gruel with a stare. Zimbow laid his tray in front of Zaal and started to inhale his own gruel.
"What have I told you Zimbow, you have to put up a front you just brought attention to us here ,but you haven't learned by now why do I waste my breath." Batzalel said while eyeing his surroundings, putting another bite in his mouth.
Zimbow stopped for a second and grinned. "So serious Zaal, Relax we are a day away from graduation and off to the PTO recruitment office who would screw with us now"
Zaal threw his spoon down having finished his meal and said "Always time Zimbow for a fight." Zaal knew the upperclassmen were always on the prowl for a victim. He had avoided it for 4 years, and so had Zimbow somehow. "Finish your meal and let's head out of here Zimbow”
Zaal wondered if Zimbow would even survive his first assignment without him but that wasn't of his concern. PTO would assign them and they would be off. He wouldn't be around to watch his back anymore. “Come on Zimbow, Let's get out of here.” Zaal muttered, pulling his friend up. “It's time we had a talk.”
Referred By:Prudhix
