06-07-2007, 07:28 AM
Character: Hell Fighter 17
Planet: Earth
Personality: Calm, short tempered, slightly emo, and cocky as all hell
Email: ericscott93@aim.com
AIM: ericscott93
Moves: Renzoku Energy Dan, Shockwave, Final Flash
RP Example:
He was an android. Thus he had no soul. He stood out on a cliff above a small town watching the people scurry about in their busy and yet meaningless lives. It took so little to end life. The common human's life cycle was somewhere around 80 years. It didn't matter. At a whim, he knew that he could destroy the entire city. He crossed his arms and looked up to the sky. There was a question that was always being asked in his mind, "Who am I? It was not the common question asked by thousands of teenagers who simply wanted attention from their parents. No, it was a true subject to ponder for the Android. Not only was he wihtout what the humans refered to as a soul, but he wasn't even an original being. He was only a duplicate of an already existing model. Why couldn't he have been different? Obviosuly, he was different in terms of power, emotions, and intellect with the original Android 17, but he was still so similar to him. He never understood, nor would he ever know why his master built him with the design of the original 17 in mind.
The emotionally frought Android lifted himself from the ground and began to fly away; off on his way to West City. He landed about 200 yards from the city; far enough to not be noticed. A flying robot did tend to draw attention from the pitiful humans. He entered the city, curious as to what kind of buildings the humans had made. As he walked, he noticed a building where people were staring into. He walked to the large glass window and looked into it. Full of humans, obviously, but they were dressed in white clothes and they were doing what appeared to be fighting. Then he heard a small human say to a larger older human, "Daddy! Can I learn Karate too?!" He stopped listening to the conversation between the ugly mammals at that point because he had learned what he wanted to. "Karate, eh?"
The next day, he returned to the building before the class had started. He entered the building. He spoke to the master of the dojo and he would be allowed to participate in the day's lesson for free this one time. As the lesson progressed, the master asked for a volounteer. 17 rose his hand and was called to the front of the dojo. Then the Karate instructor grabbed him by the arm and twisted it, shoving it into a bent posistion behind his back. He then asked his new volounteer to try and escape from the hold. 17, not holding back any of his strength, plowed the man's face in with his free arm. The karate instructor, not expecting the powerful blow, oviosly dropped the feeble hold he had on 17. In a small feat of rage infused with testosterone and the possible shame of being defeated by someone who hadn't even attended a single lesson! He charged at 17 with skill and technique, as well as a controlled anger. Althought he was skilled at his martial arts skills, 17 had the amazing abilities of well, and android. He grabbed the man by his arm and threw him to the other side of the room. He had probably knocked the man out. Who knew? And who cared? Not 17, that was for damned sure. Bored with this new, erm-accomplishment, he waked out of the dojo and took off from the ground. He didn't much care if he drew attention this time around. It could give him a possible opponent. Who knew?
Ok, I just want to say, there seriously needs to be a character application template. If there is one PLEASE point me to it. Also, I wasn't sure if I was supposed to pick random techniques from my DBZ knowledgs, or if I was supposed to pick them from the character database. Also, I'll need my user name changed to Hell Fighter 17 if this gets accepted.
Planet: Earth
Personality: Calm, short tempered, slightly emo, and cocky as all hell
Email: ericscott93@aim.com
AIM: ericscott93
Moves: Renzoku Energy Dan, Shockwave, Final Flash
RP Example:
He was an android. Thus he had no soul. He stood out on a cliff above a small town watching the people scurry about in their busy and yet meaningless lives. It took so little to end life. The common human's life cycle was somewhere around 80 years. It didn't matter. At a whim, he knew that he could destroy the entire city. He crossed his arms and looked up to the sky. There was a question that was always being asked in his mind, "Who am I? It was not the common question asked by thousands of teenagers who simply wanted attention from their parents. No, it was a true subject to ponder for the Android. Not only was he wihtout what the humans refered to as a soul, but he wasn't even an original being. He was only a duplicate of an already existing model. Why couldn't he have been different? Obviosuly, he was different in terms of power, emotions, and intellect with the original Android 17, but he was still so similar to him. He never understood, nor would he ever know why his master built him with the design of the original 17 in mind.
The emotionally frought Android lifted himself from the ground and began to fly away; off on his way to West City. He landed about 200 yards from the city; far enough to not be noticed. A flying robot did tend to draw attention from the pitiful humans. He entered the city, curious as to what kind of buildings the humans had made. As he walked, he noticed a building where people were staring into. He walked to the large glass window and looked into it. Full of humans, obviously, but they were dressed in white clothes and they were doing what appeared to be fighting. Then he heard a small human say to a larger older human, "Daddy! Can I learn Karate too?!" He stopped listening to the conversation between the ugly mammals at that point because he had learned what he wanted to. "Karate, eh?"
The next day, he returned to the building before the class had started. He entered the building. He spoke to the master of the dojo and he would be allowed to participate in the day's lesson for free this one time. As the lesson progressed, the master asked for a volounteer. 17 rose his hand and was called to the front of the dojo. Then the Karate instructor grabbed him by the arm and twisted it, shoving it into a bent posistion behind his back. He then asked his new volounteer to try and escape from the hold. 17, not holding back any of his strength, plowed the man's face in with his free arm. The karate instructor, not expecting the powerful blow, oviosly dropped the feeble hold he had on 17. In a small feat of rage infused with testosterone and the possible shame of being defeated by someone who hadn't even attended a single lesson! He charged at 17 with skill and technique, as well as a controlled anger. Althought he was skilled at his martial arts skills, 17 had the amazing abilities of well, and android. He grabbed the man by his arm and threw him to the other side of the room. He had probably knocked the man out. Who knew? And who cared? Not 17, that was for damned sure. Bored with this new, erm-accomplishment, he waked out of the dojo and took off from the ground. He didn't much care if he drew attention this time around. It could give him a possible opponent. Who knew?
Ok, I just want to say, there seriously needs to be a character application template. If there is one PLEASE point me to it. Also, I wasn't sure if I was supposed to pick random techniques from my DBZ knowledgs, or if I was supposed to pick them from the character database. Also, I'll need my user name changed to Hell Fighter 17 if this gets accepted.
