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Oh God. He's back. Quick, everyone hide. I knew we should've changed the locks.
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I dunno if I'm remembered at all, but I'm one of the old Android 16's (I'm not exactly sure how many came and passed since I left a while back). I was part of Civil Unrest while it was still around, the then-members of the alliance can probably vouch for me. So, unfortunately for Chubbs, I'm back and re-applying.

Character: Janemba
Personality: Extremely cunning and shrewd, sometimes borderline paranoid as a result.
Appearance: I'll flesh this out when I type up my Character Sheet.
Fighting Style: Malicious and sadistic.
Planet: Namek
E-mail: captaincraven@gmail.com
AIM: I can PM this to an admin if it's needed.
Starting Moves:

Mouth Blast
One of the few attacks in Janemba's arsenal that is purely based on his manipulation of Ki. In essence, it is an extremely concentrated blast of energy obviously from the mouth. The user much clench his teeth, keeping his mouth securely shut while the attack is prepared. A vast amount of energy is built up in the core of the demon's body and held until it cannot be held anymore or until it is sufficiently charged. The constricted mass of energy forces it's way through the nearest available outlet- in this case being the user's mouth. Janemba opens his maw wide, releasing a devastating blast that tears easily through most man-made substances. This attack differs from the usual mouth beam as it cannot be redirected by the user and is thereby much easier to avoid when it is barreling down upon it's victim. This stems from the chaotic and unstable nature of the attack, which gives it's incredible destructive power. The Mouth Blast is nearly always exclusively used as a finisher and is extremely draining to use at full power repeatedly.

Adding Insult to Injury
A favorite technique of the crimson Drakenoid, it in effect adds a rather nasty bite to his attacks. Ki is gathered wherever the point of contact will be on his body and proceeds to strike his opponent. The result is not exactly enjoyable for the target. Depending on the desired severity of the damage, the attack can be prepared relatively quickly, seconds before striking for lesser amounts of damage, half a minute for greater damage. The reptillian employs this attack in nearly all of his fights, most often attacking with his tail and limbs. This attack can also be utilized in such a manner as to release thin bolts of ki when the demon slashes at the air. The bolts fizzle out shorty after being produced, but are not extensively used in combat anyway.

Chaos Orb (or Orb of Chaos)
A savage one-handed energy ball that crackles with malevolent energy. The orb can be used mainly in two different ways, each suited for a different tactic. Primarily it is a thrown, alarmingly fast attack, that is controlled by the user upon it taking flight. The thrown version of the attack is around the size of a soccer ball and is a crimson color tinged with black. The second, and frankly much more powerful, use of the Orb is smaller in size, only around the size of a baseball. However, it uses roughly double the energy of it's kin, under a tremendous amount of strain to keep it in a more minute space. To ensure maximum damage, the demon has deviously devised a ruthless tactic. The unstable ball is driven directly into it's target, personally, by the demon. This use, however, has a simple flaw. While the technique is being prepared and as the user charges it's foe, weapon in hand, Janemba must exert nearly all of his will into keeping it from exploding and therefor cannot easily follow his opponent, should they run. Strictly speaking, the user must maintain a straight path.


As for a RP sample, would I need one? I'm a returning member, so you know I'm not terrible at writing. 'Course, I'd be happy to write one up otherwise, if you'd like.

If anything needs renovation, lemme know and I'll change it up. Oh, also; there's a couple things about my character I'd like to discuss with staff later on if it's possible. Frankly, I don't wanna sound like a 'tard if my ideas are rejected. =P
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#2
I want to point out that I don't think it's correct to refer to your character as reptillion or Drakenoid. He's a demon.

I'd like it if you did a sample please.
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Doesn't really matter. He's a non-transformer. He can't change his appearance but where his character comes from isn't particularly solid in the Chubbs universe
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Ok, it still kinda bugs me but oh well.
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Dozens of screams pierced the air at random intervals, abbreviated at times by some arbitrary explosion here or there. Much of the surrounding landscape lay in smouldering ruin; anyone that could muster the strength to stand attempted to flee, though many failed to get very far.

Through the din, a single voice called out to the hysteric villagers. Deep and pronounced, he spoke with a supreme sense of authority and responsibility. All who heard the speaker momentarily ceased their desperate scrambling, relieved by his presence.

"I will slay this beast. My kin, take heed! Seek safe haven, you must not interfere until this THING is destroyed!" The brave warrior called to his countrymen. A few of the crowd nodded, many needed little more persuading and continued thier rout.

"Hah...you speak as if this battle is as good as over." the destroyer cackled.

"Capable of speech? So you can do more than destroy, can you?" the man's maintained his bravado, grasping the hilt of his sword firmly to keep his hand from shaking.

"Your tone is insulting, yet your words are flattering." Janemba allowed himself to fall slowly to the ground, landing lightly without much effort.

"Abomination! I will be your end!"

"Now, now. It isn't nice to lie in front of your loved ones." he shot a filthy look at the fleeing townspeople, chortling somewhat as he did so.

"Enough!" The demon's combatant charged, blade held aloft.

A dull clanging noise went unheard to all but those involved. Janemba stood, un-fazed. The demon had not moved a muscle, and still stood stock-still with the man's blade resting on his bony chest plate. A smug sneer rested on the demon visage, opposing the look of shock on his opponent's face.

"Expected me to get out of the way of your poorly executed attack? Why would I dodge a pitiful attack in favor of letting you get some sort of an advantage with the next attack?" He shook his head. "This really is a pathetic-."

A defiant yell and a shooting pain in the demon's lag shook him from his speech. His foe had swung again, a shallow wound on his thigh leaking black liquid sluggishly. Before the swordsman could commend himself on his well-placed swing, he found himself feet from the ground, sputtering for air.

"Don't you FUCKING attack me while I'm talking. Do you get me, maggot?!" The man sputtered, scarcely able to breath let alone answer. "I have no patience left for you foolish beings. Had you simply conceded defeat hours ago when I landed, I wouldn't have slaughtered your best warriors and left much of your planet in ruin." He spat on the red dirt at his feet.

"We - quit - won't - you - die..." Janemba's writhing prey sputtered, still in the demon's grip.

"If that's how you want it, it's how you'll get it." the crimson beast answered, allowing the man to slump to the ground. He watched the feeble man take in rapid bursts of air, feeling for his sword on the ground as he did so.

"What a waste of time." The demon pressed a finger to his forearm, the digit pressing down upon what looked to be a rather nasty burn. No sooner had his finger touched the mark had a blade appeared in his hand in a small plume of black smoke. It shared his skin tone, all save for the hilt which was a dark lavender to match his exoskeletal armor. Blood spilled from the gasping man's neck as the blade sliced his neck deep. He fell to the ground, dead.

Sighing, the demon took to the air once again. It hardly seemed worth his time to wipe out any more feeble lives. They posed no threat to him. What had brought him to the planet had left quite some time ago; all that had kept him there was the challenge of a fight. Several fights, in fact. All of which ended far too quickly. Rather depressed, the demon re-entered the black void of space.
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Added and such.
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