06-12-2007, 10:25 PM
Character: Piccolo
Fighting Style: Clever, Aggressive, Ruthless
Planet: Namek
E-mail: nate9172@hotmail.com
Starting Moves:
Special Beam Cannon - Piccolo's ultimate attack. The user must charge for a small amount of time due to the vast power of this technique. Piccolo stands with both legs spread shoulder length apart, with his index finger and middle finger placed on his green forehead. After a short period of time Piccolo's fingers produce a small ball of energy, that hovers over the tips of his namekian fingers. The namek then yelled the name of this attack, "SPECIAL BEAM CANNON!" and throws his arm forward pointing at his opponent with both fingers. A drill like beam fires out of the small ball of energy, able to drill through anything in its path. Extremely deadly attack.
Kamehameha - After training with his rival, Piccolo had picked up on a technique used only by two other fights in the universe. The kamehameha wave. This attack has Piccolo placing both hands behind his back and chanting the name of this technique while he charges it up. "Ka... Me... Ha... Me..." Piccolo then brings both hands forward, leaving them cupped and aiming at his opponent. "HA!!" A green beam of energy fires out of Piccolo's cupped hands. This attack is normally blue, but since he had picked up on the kamehameha wave on his own it had a small change.
Final Attempt - This attack Piccolo had created on his own in case he had a battle that could not be won. Piccolo sacrifices his own body and soul in an attempt to destroy his opponent. The user blows their own body up, creating a huge energy dome of flames. This attack is his most powerful technique, but Piccolo dies after using it.
Role-play Sample:
"Chirp." A blue bird with a white chest perched on a tree limb in front of Piccolo sang. The forest was quite calm today, not that it ever really became chaotic. Piccolo hovered over the ground, meditating. This was how namekians became stronger. Unlike saiyans who must fight and push their bodies to the limit. Namekians could just sit and think to become stronger. Piccolo had one of the most intense training sessions that any fighter had ever experienced. To become one with yourself was a tough enough job, but to fight in your mind and grow your power level now that was not an easy thing to accomplish. The namekian thought of a great battle inside his mind, one in which Piccolo had been in the middle of. Not only would this upgrade his power level, it would also strengthen his body and mind.
~^*^~
Piccolo rushed through the long narrow hallway on his way to the top of the namekian tempel. He had come on a mission and that was to kill the main namekian Guru. As harsh as it seemed he had changed his mind about his people, they were not happy peaceful people. They were weak, and with a new leader such as himself they would become a lot stronger. The namekian race would be feared through out the galaxy, no longer would saiyans be the only race planets feared. Once the namekians were taught all the basics of battle they would be set to the ultimate test, to go head on in a war with the saiyan-jins. First off, Piccolo must kill Guru.
In front of the troubled namekian, stood a ten foot tall dark brown door. Inside must be the Guru. Piccolo slowly stepped closer to this entrance. Once inside he could not back out. He placed his right hand on the door, before pushing it open he gathered his thoughts. It was time. Time to set in motion the plan in which he had been thinking of for the longest time. Piccolo abruptly pushed the door open to find inside Guru, but not alone as he expected. He had three younger namekians with him. Each ready to die for their leader. This was the potential that Piccolo had seen in his people, how could they not see the same thing. Each fighter seemed to have around 5,000 power level. They would not stand a chance, yet they stood fist clinched and power levels raging.
"You all will die. Yet you three stand ready to fight me for your leader." Piccolo closed his eyes and dropped both arms since what he had said could not get through the younger nameks head. "Fine. You can all die."
Fighting Style: Clever, Aggressive, Ruthless
Planet: Namek
E-mail: nate9172@hotmail.com
Starting Moves:
Special Beam Cannon - Piccolo's ultimate attack. The user must charge for a small amount of time due to the vast power of this technique. Piccolo stands with both legs spread shoulder length apart, with his index finger and middle finger placed on his green forehead. After a short period of time Piccolo's fingers produce a small ball of energy, that hovers over the tips of his namekian fingers. The namek then yelled the name of this attack, "SPECIAL BEAM CANNON!" and throws his arm forward pointing at his opponent with both fingers. A drill like beam fires out of the small ball of energy, able to drill through anything in its path. Extremely deadly attack.
Kamehameha - After training with his rival, Piccolo had picked up on a technique used only by two other fights in the universe. The kamehameha wave. This attack has Piccolo placing both hands behind his back and chanting the name of this technique while he charges it up. "Ka... Me... Ha... Me..." Piccolo then brings both hands forward, leaving them cupped and aiming at his opponent. "HA!!" A green beam of energy fires out of Piccolo's cupped hands. This attack is normally blue, but since he had picked up on the kamehameha wave on his own it had a small change.
Final Attempt - This attack Piccolo had created on his own in case he had a battle that could not be won. Piccolo sacrifices his own body and soul in an attempt to destroy his opponent. The user blows their own body up, creating a huge energy dome of flames. This attack is his most powerful technique, but Piccolo dies after using it.
Role-play Sample:
"Chirp." A blue bird with a white chest perched on a tree limb in front of Piccolo sang. The forest was quite calm today, not that it ever really became chaotic. Piccolo hovered over the ground, meditating. This was how namekians became stronger. Unlike saiyans who must fight and push their bodies to the limit. Namekians could just sit and think to become stronger. Piccolo had one of the most intense training sessions that any fighter had ever experienced. To become one with yourself was a tough enough job, but to fight in your mind and grow your power level now that was not an easy thing to accomplish. The namekian thought of a great battle inside his mind, one in which Piccolo had been in the middle of. Not only would this upgrade his power level, it would also strengthen his body and mind.
~^*^~
Piccolo rushed through the long narrow hallway on his way to the top of the namekian tempel. He had come on a mission and that was to kill the main namekian Guru. As harsh as it seemed he had changed his mind about his people, they were not happy peaceful people. They were weak, and with a new leader such as himself they would become a lot stronger. The namekian race would be feared through out the galaxy, no longer would saiyans be the only race planets feared. Once the namekians were taught all the basics of battle they would be set to the ultimate test, to go head on in a war with the saiyan-jins. First off, Piccolo must kill Guru.
In front of the troubled namekian, stood a ten foot tall dark brown door. Inside must be the Guru. Piccolo slowly stepped closer to this entrance. Once inside he could not back out. He placed his right hand on the door, before pushing it open he gathered his thoughts. It was time. Time to set in motion the plan in which he had been thinking of for the longest time. Piccolo abruptly pushed the door open to find inside Guru, but not alone as he expected. He had three younger namekians with him. Each ready to die for their leader. This was the potential that Piccolo had seen in his people, how could they not see the same thing. Each fighter seemed to have around 5,000 power level. They would not stand a chance, yet they stood fist clinched and power levels raging.
"You all will die. Yet you three stand ready to fight me for your leader." Piccolo closed his eyes and dropped both arms since what he had said could not get through the younger nameks head. "Fine. You can all die."
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