Post by Trubon on Mar 1, 2013 21:25:39 GMT -5
:Name: Trubon
:Race: Saiyan
:Gender: Male
:Age: 28
:Aura color: Red
:Appearance: Standing 5'5'', Trubon is not a tall man. His fair skin and dark hair help to compliment his odd colored eyes. His left eye was a light hazel, and his right eye was a light blue. Short, dark hair stands erect on the top of his head. His right canine tooth is silver as a result from a battle that left him not only nearly dead, but much, much stronger. His ears are adorned with blue potara earrings, and are a bit too large for his head. His eye brows are well kept, thin, low, and form a perpetual scowl on his face.
What he lacks in height, our fusion hero makes up for in muscle and tone. A large chest, powerful arms and shoulders, along with a full 8 pack make him quiet the sight to see. All of this, along his his strong legs, are under the exact clothing that is believed to had been worn by Vegito, the most powerful Potara fusion ever. Trubon's black hair parts in the center, and spikes down to his shoulders.
:Techniques:
:Starting Planet: Amazonica
:History: Born to two powerful warriors, and from a league of especially powerful Saiyans, the twins Trulish and Harbon were exhaled as the next line of royalty, and their parents viewed them as their road to Easy Street. The twins grew up sparing each other for the majority of the day, stopping only for other exercises and to eat. By the time the twins were "adults", they were easily among the strongest warriors the Saiyans had seen in decades.
The twins were members of a secret, underground cult that worshiped the idea of Potara fusion. Their cult held sacrifices every 10 years to Vegtio, who they proclaimed to be the Saiyan god and the pinnacle of Saiyan abilities. The two warriors were said to be next in line to take charge of the cult, upon their "Merging." The statue that the cult worshiped in front of had a pair of blue potara earrings, obtained centuries ago. Upon turning 21, the two were deemed ready to become one. But there was one flaw...
The twins were never on the same page. About anything. Except one: They were strong enough to defeat the Saiyan King, and take his throne. So, only a few days prior to their birthday, the twins, separately, challenged the King to a battle for his throne. Despite putting forth their best effort, they were both defeated, dealing minimal damage to their ruler. Beaten within an inch of their life, and with the loss of Trulish's right canine tooth, they were quickly carried to their home. They rested, healed, and trained again to become even stronger than they were before. Trulish even received a solid silver implant for his tooth. The day they made a full recovery, was the night they would become one person.
A massive ceremony was held for the too. The festivities carried on throughout the night as a usual party would. Food, music, dancing, drinking, the norm. Then, when the full moon rose to the zenith, the two were ceremoniously adorned with the corresponding earrings. The force of them slamming together was so powerful, not only did it destroy the sacred Vegito monument, it seemed to shake the very moon that observed their fiendish matrimony. What arose from the dust was more than anyone could have expected.
While this had been done before, nearly a century ago, it had failed. The two selected were not of equal physical and mental strength. So, instead of a perfect union, an abomination was formed. At least, as far as the "church" was concerned it was. So the "beast" was slaughtered, and the earrings were returned to the "proper" owner. But this...this was perfection. This was the single most powerful being ever to walk Planet Vegeta in over 400 years. Once again, at least that's what the cult elders were saying. Trubon, as he now wished to be called, was given what was believed to be the very garments that Vegito wore. Of course, they weren't. They were merely replicates created using myths and "eye witness" accounts.
With this new power, came a great burden. While the twins energy and physical forms merged perfectly, their psyches didn't. Trubon was plagued with "voices" in his head. Trulish and Harbon constantly bickering. Constantly debating on the proper movements. This wasn't realized until the fusion warrior challenged the King of Saiyans once again. And, once again, was defeated. Not because of lack of strength, but because of lack of coordination. With the Saiyan king on the ropes, the two began arguing over whether to kill him quickly, providing less of a show but at the same time showcasing that the new king would be swift in his decisions, or dragging the fight out longer, to make the current king seem weaker, and provide the best show possible for the onlookers. The king took advantage of this, and defeated them. Ashamed, the two left Vegeta that night. And set a course for Amazonica.
Upon arriving at Amazonica, our warrior was surrounded by a slaver raid group. Turns out, what was believed to be an abandoned plateau, was the campsite of one of the largest slaver groups on the planet. After a "talk" with the leader, our hero was "allowed" to walk free. Seeing this as a great opportunity to reestablish himself not only as the mightiest warrior in the universe, but also as an intergalactic playboy, Trubon decided to set up shop as his own personal slaver group. As a child, the idea of traveling from planet to planet selling the races that inhabited it for a profit always appealed to the twins, but they had wanted to do it for their own race's advancement. But, in light of current circumstances, beggars can't be choosers.
:Items:
200x Zenie
2x Senzu Beans
1x One-Use Space Pod
:Race: Saiyan
:Gender: Male
:Age: 28
:Aura color: Red
:Appearance: Standing 5'5'', Trubon is not a tall man. His fair skin and dark hair help to compliment his odd colored eyes. His left eye was a light hazel, and his right eye was a light blue. Short, dark hair stands erect on the top of his head. His right canine tooth is silver as a result from a battle that left him not only nearly dead, but much, much stronger. His ears are adorned with blue potara earrings, and are a bit too large for his head. His eye brows are well kept, thin, low, and form a perpetual scowl on his face.
What he lacks in height, our fusion hero makes up for in muscle and tone. A large chest, powerful arms and shoulders, along with a full 8 pack make him quiet the sight to see. All of this, along his his strong legs, are under the exact clothing that is believed to had been worn by Vegito, the most powerful Potara fusion ever. Trubon's black hair parts in the center, and spikes down to his shoulders.
:Techniques:
- Death Beam
- Krackon Blast-By placing a closed fist in front of his chest, with an outstretched hand behind it, Trubon will launch a powerful red blast the consists of a large beam with 5 other, smaller blasts circling, dashing, and spiraling around it.
- Eye lasers
:Starting Planet: Amazonica
:History: Born to two powerful warriors, and from a league of especially powerful Saiyans, the twins Trulish and Harbon were exhaled as the next line of royalty, and their parents viewed them as their road to Easy Street. The twins grew up sparing each other for the majority of the day, stopping only for other exercises and to eat. By the time the twins were "adults", they were easily among the strongest warriors the Saiyans had seen in decades.
The twins were members of a secret, underground cult that worshiped the idea of Potara fusion. Their cult held sacrifices every 10 years to Vegtio, who they proclaimed to be the Saiyan god and the pinnacle of Saiyan abilities. The two warriors were said to be next in line to take charge of the cult, upon their "Merging." The statue that the cult worshiped in front of had a pair of blue potara earrings, obtained centuries ago. Upon turning 21, the two were deemed ready to become one. But there was one flaw...
The twins were never on the same page. About anything. Except one: They were strong enough to defeat the Saiyan King, and take his throne. So, only a few days prior to their birthday, the twins, separately, challenged the King to a battle for his throne. Despite putting forth their best effort, they were both defeated, dealing minimal damage to their ruler. Beaten within an inch of their life, and with the loss of Trulish's right canine tooth, they were quickly carried to their home. They rested, healed, and trained again to become even stronger than they were before. Trulish even received a solid silver implant for his tooth. The day they made a full recovery, was the night they would become one person.
A massive ceremony was held for the too. The festivities carried on throughout the night as a usual party would. Food, music, dancing, drinking, the norm. Then, when the full moon rose to the zenith, the two were ceremoniously adorned with the corresponding earrings. The force of them slamming together was so powerful, not only did it destroy the sacred Vegito monument, it seemed to shake the very moon that observed their fiendish matrimony. What arose from the dust was more than anyone could have expected.
While this had been done before, nearly a century ago, it had failed. The two selected were not of equal physical and mental strength. So, instead of a perfect union, an abomination was formed. At least, as far as the "church" was concerned it was. So the "beast" was slaughtered, and the earrings were returned to the "proper" owner. But this...this was perfection. This was the single most powerful being ever to walk Planet Vegeta in over 400 years. Once again, at least that's what the cult elders were saying. Trubon, as he now wished to be called, was given what was believed to be the very garments that Vegito wore. Of course, they weren't. They were merely replicates created using myths and "eye witness" accounts.
With this new power, came a great burden. While the twins energy and physical forms merged perfectly, their psyches didn't. Trubon was plagued with "voices" in his head. Trulish and Harbon constantly bickering. Constantly debating on the proper movements. This wasn't realized until the fusion warrior challenged the King of Saiyans once again. And, once again, was defeated. Not because of lack of strength, but because of lack of coordination. With the Saiyan king on the ropes, the two began arguing over whether to kill him quickly, providing less of a show but at the same time showcasing that the new king would be swift in his decisions, or dragging the fight out longer, to make the current king seem weaker, and provide the best show possible for the onlookers. The king took advantage of this, and defeated them. Ashamed, the two left Vegeta that night. And set a course for Amazonica.
Upon arriving at Amazonica, our warrior was surrounded by a slaver raid group. Turns out, what was believed to be an abandoned plateau, was the campsite of one of the largest slaver groups on the planet. After a "talk" with the leader, our hero was "allowed" to walk free. Seeing this as a great opportunity to reestablish himself not only as the mightiest warrior in the universe, but also as an intergalactic playboy, Trubon decided to set up shop as his own personal slaver group. As a child, the idea of traveling from planet to planet selling the races that inhabited it for a profit always appealed to the twins, but they had wanted to do it for their own race's advancement. But, in light of current circumstances, beggars can't be choosers.
:Items:
200x Zenie
2x Senzu Beans
1x One-Use Space Pod
