[CHAR] Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

[Kitsune]

Yuudai

Name
Yuudai
Age
33
Gender
Female
Race
???
Appearance
Yuudai's appearance, like her race, is a mystery to all for some reason due to the very fact that she always seems to be wearing a full heavy set of battle armor, that covers the forearms and shins along with the normal chest guard, that encloses her entire body. The right arm is in fact much more armored than the left once. The armor is white and the jumpsuit under it has a blackened color to it. {The helm is like this but with the black part over the fact and covering it from view.}. A few things that can be made out about the woman, such as she holds a very prideful and strong stance at all times even in front of superiors. The armor also contains a space for what seems to be a fully armored tail section which she makes use of in battle as well as for several mundane things such as teasing people. She stands at a not so impressive height of 5'5 and is rather sensitive about it, but from what parts are not covered in armor one can clearly tell that she is a rather toned warrior under it all.

Personality
Yuu is completely honest and straightforward, and is not hesitant to say things that are on her mind or need to be said. She does not downplay with her words and says what she feels needs to be said when confronted. However she does tease her words up now and then and sometimes mentions childish thoughts with a serious face, or the other way around. She loves good military gear and enjoying training her body. Her love for fighting however, has proven to be dangerous since she often dares the higher ups to sparing matches, the reason is that she constantly defeats weaker opponents without exertion and real effort, which leads to her frustrations and so in turn she seeks out more powerful enemies.

When something comes up that she doesn't want to take part in or she dislikes the subject of conversation such as constant studying she pretends to fall asleep in her armor, though sometimes it turns into a real nap without meaning too. Though she dislikes studying, like anything else if she puts all her effort into something she achieves it. Yuu finds that flirting and teasing other females is fun and helps her to relax at times. She claims to do so since there are no guys around who catch her attention, with the majority of them being too intimidated to talk to her, too childish, or just not on her level in her opinion.

Equipment
Full set of heavy body armor w/helm
247 Lord Frieza credits
Wrist mounted blaster

Home Planet
Unknown

Aura/Ki Color
Purple

Special Attacks/Techniques

Shi-Ku-Ra
A technique developed by Yuu's skill at ki manipulation. A extremely focused javelin of Ki is formed whose point is designed to pierce anything in its wake, though its power is of course based on the user. This can then be thrown based on the users ki power and strength. This can also be formed on the arm to enable a bunker buster type of move as well.

Full Power Energy Blast Volley
A flurry of full power ki blasts

Slicer Detonation
Covering the limb in a light ki akin to aura the user is able to 'draw a line' with the following attack. At this point the point of attack is able to be 'detonated' at any point, though does fade with time and those that use enough aura are able to 'burn' it off.

History
A long time ago Yuudai was once the tribe leader of her people, fighting back against the troops that had been sent to take over her planet. Though compared to the tide of disposable troops her people were few in number, and soon got tired, then soon after fell to the ongoing attacks. After her planet was taken over, like many before her, Yuudai was found beaten and bruised on the field of battle. Deciding to make use of the woman they healed her back to full and then locked her within a suit of armor to make sure that her people would not see their former leader still alive. Joining up with Nux team she became their tactical adviser, yet she feels like something seems a little... off about the team that assembled, as if they were placed onto the same ship all together for a reason, still she just continues to do what she is told, for her people.

[Hillan]

Name
Xylo

Age
30.

Gender
N/A - He.

Race
Namekian

Appearance
8 Foot tall, very large build, he's taller and wider than most. His skin's green with blue accents, putting him apart from others of his race. Further mutations involve his pupils, as they are cyan and cover his entire eyes. He's got two antenna pointing out of his forehead. He dons the battle armor without any underarmor on his torso, only a tribe-necklace around his neck. He is capable of sensing energy, so therefor he does not wear a scouter. He wears fingerless gloves, loose fighting pants, and Battle Armor Shoes with gold trim at the edge. He carries his blaster on his left hand. His facial features are rough, he's got a sharp chin, his eyes are narrow and deeply lined in black, giving him a rather menacing look.

Personality
Serious, agressive, proud, sadistic.

Most of those traits are not very often found in his people, but Xylo comes from a line of warriors and warlords, all whom have the lust for battle that could match even the most savage race. He's a warrior, proud in his own power, willing to pick a fight with just about anyone who he thinks he can beat. Honor in battle is the little bit of decency he has left.
Equipment
Necklace. Traditional gear passed down to him from his father, ancient Namekian warrior gear he wears on very special circumstances.
Home Planet
Namek - Though he is born on a unknown planet in the Southern galaxy.
Aura/Ki Color
Green.
Special Attacks/Techniques
Racial and Mutated abilities: Like all Warrior Namekian, Xylo is capable of extending his limbs, growing in size, and regenerating wounds and lost limbs, as well as having naturally good sight and hearing. Thanks to his mutation, he is able to see clearly in near pitchblack darkness, plus being able to much more easily regenerate lost limbs.

Demonic Death Finger Technique; Channeling the ki into his fingers, he transfers it into the target to create serious internal damage.

Lord Xylo's Wrath; his most powerful technique, an immitation of his father's massive blast fired from his hand.

History
Xylo's named after his father, one of the survivors of the cataclysm of Namek hundreds of years ago, Lord Xylo fled from Namek to the southern galaxy. Like the Elder of the people, and a handful of others, Lord Xylo is a SuperNamekian - a Demigod. Xylo's the 286th son of The Super Namekian, whom has spawned his own army off of his own genetics, each of them are capable warriors, sent all over the universe to forward Lord Xylo's interests.

Xylo was sent to infiltrate a small kingdom on the Island Isberg, a race of savage warriors Xylo learned to fight from, the amphibian warriors was put under Frieza's boot when the Frost Demon came to the planet, and they were absorbed into the empire two years ago, and Xylo with them.

Now he's a warrior waiting for the day he can make his father proud, and create an empire of his own, strong enough to rival his fathers. While he is biding his time to when he would have the opportunity to climb the ranks of Frieza, and eventually succeed him, he respects Lord Frieza, but he does not fear him.

[vancexentan]

Name: Garth

Age: ???

Gender: Male

Race: Hera

Appearance:

Muscular, and with a well honed body Garth is very intimidating and stands at a massive 7'1 in height. He has blue skin and orange hair typical to his race though his hair is messy and short cut. He has dark green eyes and no facial hair of note. He wears a loose white shirt and black jacket. His pants are puffy and white.

Personality:

Brutal as a combatant and completely blunt Garth is unfriendly and very much to the point. He doesn't like talking, and he loathes 'sharing his inner feelings'. He wears his emotions on his sleeve and rarely hides anything. He is loyal to no one, He only shoes respect to people who are either stronger than him or he views as worth being respected. He only respects dedication, inner fortitude, and the will to keep fighting. Anyone who is weak willed, or greedy is beneath his own notice. Likewise he himself only seeks to gain more, and more strength but not political strength only physical so that he could grow stronger, and find his real self if such even exists any longer. He is not afraid to fight dirty and lie if need be.

He has no sense of mercy, or kindness only pragmatism. He won't hurt someone just because he's cruel. He'd hurt some because their in his warpath. To Garth the whole universe is just one giant path to inner strength that he so desperately wants to gain himself. Not to avenge his planet, or anyone. But because he wants to simply be a stronger individual who towers above his competition.

Equipment: None

Home Planet:

Hera - The planet is now desolate to Garth's knowledge. His race wiped out the planet has little draw to him.

Aura/Ki Color: Bright green

Special Attacks/Techniques:
Galactic Slugger: A ki powered punch that explodes on contact with ferocious might. Used in close combat for a surprising power blow.
World Devastator: Two highly condensed ki orbs form in both his hands they combine together to become one massive orb and the orb is launched towards the enemy. The highly condensed nature of the orb makes it hard to reflect.
History:

Garth has little remembrance of his old life perhaps he was a peaceful man who lived his family, perhaps he was a complete scumbag and everyone hated him. Maybe he even was a freedom fighter fighting for some lost cause. He remember none of it other than the fact that he felt powerless at one point and he couldn't save himself. Garth awoke out of a statis chamber one day in a ship that was being taken over by a group of miners whom had come across it. Garth was the only survivor on the ship the other chambers having run out of power. Having little other choice but to follow the miners back to their planet Garth spent many years helping them before finally deciding he hated the occupation and his lack of knowledge on who he really was and left. He came across a fierce warrior in space whom took him on at Garth's request after he saw him fight off a highly trained group of thugs.

A good portion of his life was spent dedicated to learning his craft, and cultivating his own brutal fighting style. While his master was more refined Garth was more inclined to use his sheer raw power to overwhelm. His master trained him to the best of his abilities but he couldn't do much more for him after a point. Garth left his master and continued on traveling with some gangs, and more often than not simply traveling on his own making his living as a bodyguard. Eventually however his luck would all change as he would be forced to join Freiza's army on threat of death. Not wanting to risk his own skin on the off chance Freiza was as strong as he thought he may be Garth agreed to join and was conscripted into the army though he looks for the chance to one day leave.

[Double]

Nero

Name
Nero

Age
Unknown

Gender
Male

Race
Rylokian
(Other races call them the Dark Elves due to their appearance)

Appearance
An enigmatic figure, shrouded in mystery - Nero wears a dark colored elite model RIT armor. Unlike most models, Nero's is worn over a full-body jumpsuit, black in color and has no plates for his shoulders or thighs so as to offer maximum mobility. The other unique aspect of Nero's armor is the helmet... completely covering his head and fully masking his face. This is for a good reason, apparently, since Nero's face is horribly scarred to the point of disfigurement. It looks like he suffered severe burns on one side while being cut apart on the other. Even his right ear looks as if it had a chunk of it bitten off by something. Otherwise, Nero has dark bluish-gray skin and golden-amber eyes... though the left one appears glazed over as if blinded by something. His ears are oblong and pointed, and because of this particular feature other races usually call him a Dark Elf, even though he really isn't an elf of any kind. Nero stands at an average 5' 10'' and weighs around 180 pounds. He's isn't particularly muscular or imposing, preferring a sleeker build almost designed for speed and agility over raw power. His hair, reduced to a minimalistic mohawk, is mostly silver.

Personality
Nero is - quite literally - a man of few words. If he does speak, it's always brief, blunt, and to the point. With his voice sounding like some kind of disfigured chain smoker, it's entirely possible that speaking is physically painful for his throat. Nero has been oft described as a "robot of a man", due mostly to his unique battle armor and tendency to quietly follow orders like a cold-hearted machine. But could there have once been a different person underneath the helmet and scars? Maybe even someone who was once brave and heroic?

Equipment
Apart from his battle armor, Nero's helmet apparently has a scouter built into it. Other than that, he is not overly reliant on gear and equipment.

Home Planet
Rylark

Aura/Ki Color
Crimson Red

Special Attacks/Techniques

• Nova Flare: The user's Ki is concentrated into a bright light that is then unleashed as a blinding flash all around them. This has the effect of temporarily blinding and/or stunning those unfortunate enough for the light to shine in their eyes. It shares similarities with Tien Shinhan's Solar Flare technique, but has notable differences. Namely, it can effect multiple targets around the user as opposed to only one target. The blinding flash is also centered on the user's body rather than relying on an existing source of sunlight.
• Ki Blades: Nero rarely uses his Ki for projectile attacks. Instead he specializes in shaping his Ki energy into a pair of energy blades. These blades share the same red color as his aura, and can apparently deflect smaller Ki blasts. They are also supposedly able to cut a larger energy beam in two. There is a precedent for slicing beams, but it requires that the blades be channeled with a higher power level than that of the attack they are cutting into.
• Nova Slicer: A flurry of high-speed strikes utilizing the Ki Blades, and Nero's signature technique. The power of the attack is not from any single strike, as Nero's attacks for this technique are weak individually. The true damaging power from the technique comes from the attacks not only being blindingly fast, but quite numerous as well. Once the technique gets going, it's nearly impossible for it to lose steam or be stopped. However, this also means that the technique must ideally be used against an enemy that has already been stunned, otherwise the technique is far less effective.

History
Everything before Frieza is a massive blur. He's not not even sure if Nero is his actual name or one Frieza's scientists simply gave him. Sometimes he can recall bits and pieces, but something in his brain inflicts a great of deal of pain to his head until he tunes it out. Nero is almost a textbook definition of a brainwashed soldier, part of an experiment performed by Frieza's scientific officers.

The truth starts several years ago, on the Planet Rylark. It's elf-like inhabitants, with their slender frames and sharp intellects, favored engineering and politics over fighting and making war. Many of these people were known to be devious schemers, not above making back-alley deals or backstabbing their would-be allies to further their own interests. The elf-like Rylokians were not all like this, but Rylark was by and large ruled those sort of minds. Little wonder then, that the Planet Trade Organization had minimal trouble in conquering vast portions of the planet. Some say one of the Rylokians sold out his own people in the hopes of being spared from death or enslavement, or even promised a hefty payment not unlike Judas of biblical infamy.

When the Planet Trade Organization was on the verge of taking the Rylokian capital city, their progress was suddenly slowed... almost halted. An unexpected resistance force seemingly sprung out from nowhere and made war against their would-be conquerors, led by one named Nero. Nero was born in the lower class, and so his life was a struggle from the very beginning. Unlike those of higher status, a lowborn like Nero had to fight and claw his way through life just to survive, much less make a name for himself. He managed to enlist in the Rylokian Police Force, even advancing as far as joining their elite squad. Unknown to the ruling class, the years of corruption and backstabbing was causing a underground resistance movement to begin stirring. Nero himself was part of it, and his position in the Force as well as his cunning tactical mind earned him leadership of the movement. Truth be told, they were planning a coup in order to purge Rylark of its current corrupt government. They might have even succeeded, but were forced to come out of hiding in order to deal with the unexpected invasion force.

The Rylokians, though outnumbered and outgunned by the PTO, managed to keep them at bay an impressively long time, thanks in large part to Nero's leadership. Soon though, Frieza became impatient and frustrated that this planet of supposed conniving cowards were not only lasting this long, but making his own men look like fools, which of course reflected on him as well. The reputably petty Frieza decided that if these so-called freedom fighters wanted to die for their planet so much, then they would die with it. Frieza personally blew up the planet himself, his overwhelming power level was more than enough to do so. However, Frieza felt that wasn't quite enough. Before destroying, he wanted whoever was leading this planet's resistance captured alive in order to prolong their punishment. Taking no chances he sent an elite squad of warriors of his own to do the job: The Ginyu Force. They - of course - accomplished their task with relative ease, though not from a lack of trying on Nero's part. He tried his damnedest to put up a fight, but after the Ginyu's wiped out his men with ease, they were simply too powerful for him to handle alone.

Captured, and with his planet now destroyed, the injured Nero was brought before Frieza. He expected to be executed, made an example of, but Frieza simply smiled. Why simply kill the rebel? Frieza reasoned that simply killing him would be far too merciful. No, he wanted the Dark Elf to remain alive... to suffer. He gave his new prisoner to his scientific division, telling them that their next assignment was to use whatever means they could devise to torture Nero, break him until he was little more than a living tool for his use. Nero lost track of how long he'd been captured sometime after the tortures started. They were horrific, brutal, and downright hellish. He would be sliced open, practically dissected while still alive, or burned or torn apart. Instead of dying, the scientists just threw him into a rejuvenation chamber. Not enough to heal him, but enough to keep him from dying so that the "experiments" could continue.

The thing about torture, was that sometimes - after enduring it long enough - a person could develop a sort of tolerance for it. Nero stopped screaming altogether after a certain point, the pain having become second nature to him. In response to this, the scientists decided to test him. They asked him where his loyalty lied... and he responded with a cold and broken, "Frieza." The experiment was a success. What was once a soldier and tactician was now a cold, broken, downright soulless shell of himself. He just followed commands... no questions nor any form of hesitation or defiance. Frieza had gotten exactly what he wanted. The tortures left him with rather startling tolerance for physical pain and... his power level had somehow also been increased from the experience, perhaps from the sheer amount of endurance and stamina that would have been built up through it.

So he was given battle armor, and a customized helmet with a built-in scouter in order to mask his horribly scarred face. After that, Frieza simply had him assigned to Nux team. Not for any particular reason other than it was perhaps the first place that popped into his head.

[BladeSS4]

Name Zero
Age: technically 2 years old, but is that of 18
Gender: male
Race: Cultivated Frieza clan. Genetically created test tube soldiers. Similar to Saibamen, but more advance, created from cells taken from Frieza. The cultivated clan members vary but were designed to have only a small faction of the strength of Frieza if not even weaker

Appearance:

My Hider

Personality: He stays to himself most of the time, unless his he trusts someone which is rare as he doesn't trust easily. He does as he is told without question for Frieza and his superiors but it seems he shows regret and mercy. Something that is blamed by a failure byproduct of the cultivation process. Also other things of his personality are also blamed on this, his lacks attitude and general kindness.

Equipment: A red scouter, even the ear piece is red, often he takes it off other then that his equipment is very little, unless he is given something he doesn't take much with him.

Home Planet: None or rather he comes from one of Freiza's space labs

Aura/Ki Color: His aura is a very light red while his Ki energy abilities are bright neon like red

Special Attacks/Techniques

Basic energy based attacks, able to throw ki charged balls and short little bursts. Charged up he can do a small blast either from combining power with both hands.

Extreme Speed tied into his ki, Zero can move at high speeds close to calling himself the red blur. While he cant keep this up for long periods of time, he can do short bursts of very fast speed. A lot slower then instant transmission but fast enough to be rather noticeable.

Last Technique or ability is something he keeps to himself and that is a self Ki or energy sensory. Something he was born with and the reason he takes his scouter off as he doesn't need it. While the scouter is faster and makes it easier he can sense it.

History: Zero had little choice to join Frieza's army. He was grown from cells extracted from Frieza. He started as a little small tube of liquid. Over two years he was grown, how to battle, destroy and conquer was drove into his mind by advance imagery. His power level clocked at one hundred after the first year of creation. It was going to slow, and the original creation team had a sudden case of angering Frieza followed by rapid replacement.

The whole second year Zero got injected with growth hormones and hundreds of other chemicals, he grew fast but his power did not until the end. At the end his power appeared to be only as strong as a simple grunt and no stronger than a Saibamen. Frieza commanded for Zero to get ejected into space as he was a waste of time he was a 'Zero' his power level spiked the moment he went into space outside of the growing chamber. His power spiked too high then quickly died down after he pasted out. Zero taken back to the ship, his power leveled out to a level that 'satisfied' but still ruled as a failure, ultimately Frieza to put Zero on a special squad the Nux Squad.

[Holy Soldier]

Dakkon

26

Male

Daxian

Daxians are a red-skinned race of alien with skin colors ranging from fire engine red to red colors as dark as maroon. They have hair shades of black, gray, white, brown to reddish-brown, and no other colors. The bone structure of Daxians are denser than the structure of a Earthling and the bones will start to protrude from a Daxian's body—usually at the knees, elbows, forehead, and heels—as a Daxian matures. Daxians have bone-like structures on their foreheads that resemble horns and match the color of that respective Daxian's skin. The structures actually act as amplifiers and sensors for the Daxian's psychic abilities. They are sentry towers that not only thwart all attempts to breach the conscience, but can fiercely defend it from assault.

Dakkon is a sanguine-skinned, stark-haired youth whose bones are just starting to protrude from his elbows and knees. Like most alien races, Daxians have a unique longevity that outlives the lifespan of any Earthling, and so even after twenty-six years, Dakkon still has a long way to go. Like all members of the Frieza Force, Dakkon wears the basic battle armor and carries into battle a blaster that he rarely uses but keeps as a failsafe. He is 6'2" and even with the extra muscle mass granted by the weight of his skeletal structure, the guy can move. A black, tattoo-like tribal mark of some unknown creature unfurling its wings covers his back. Two, black, tribal in design, whirlpool-like swirls decorate each of his pecs. The sclera of his eyes are pitch-black and his irises stark-white like his hair. For being an alien creature, his exotic appearance has made him appear rather handsome to other creatures male, female, and unknown in gender.

Dakkon is mostly a quiet individual, but not because he is antisocial. Daxians are capable of speaking verbally and through the mind, and so he is more accustomed to projecting his thoughts like a loudspeaker to those around him in a form of thought-speech. Call it lazy, but with there being so many squad members, it ensures that his team hears him over the noise of war. Dakkon is rather naughty and playful, even while on the battlefield. He is one of those cocky fellows that will toy with the enemy just to make a battle more interesting. Even so, he’s a get-in and get-out sort of creature. He doesn’t like when a mission drags on for too long, especially when it is due to the incompetence of others. There are more interesting things he could be doing such as training, listening to audio books, or watching galactic space operas. Hey, he’s gotta make the life of a grunt fun, right? If a mission is cutting into his time, he’ll literally take an audio book or video player into battle and watch or listen to it in the middle of combat, especially when Frieza has his eyes on inferior planets. Who knew that there were so many in the solar system? No wonder the guy is full of himself.

Being a Daxian, he is easily underestimated because Daxians often appear to have an extremely low ki signature making them appear to other races that they are just as weak as the races they conquer. This natural deception is the mistake 95% of his opponents make with him, which is why he’s grown quite used to it. When a real warrior steps forth and actually convinces him to put down the audio book and get serious, that’s when the gloves come off. Dakkon enjoys a good fight even if his life is on the line. The better the fight, the prouder his victory or defeat would be. His belief is that there is no shame in losing to a worthy fighter. This doesn’t mean that all fighters are worthy of having the pleasure of killing him. There do exist some scumbags out there…………………

Standard Blaster

Daxos

Notable Racial Traits
► Psychic
► Non-ki-expelers

None

Ki Empowerment Daxians believe in inner strength. Their techniques involve strengthening the mind and the body and using both as devastating weapons. Because of these beliefs, it is very rare to ever see a Daxian expelling ki in the form of destructive energy attacks. Daxians instead imbue their body with spiritual energy, achieving the ability to perform extraordinary stunts involving enhanced strength, speed, durability, and reflexes. By imbuing the body with ki, the Daxian can grow closer to becoming One with the cosmos. The swirls on Dakkon’s chest are actual tribal tattoos that depict galaxies and by donning the tattoos, a Daxian is able to grow closer to becoming one with all life. This is Dakkon’s primary technique for all of his physical stunts.

Psychokinesis Daxians are unique in that they are psychics. Their mental power far surpasses that of average creatures that they are able to use it as a weapon. They use their minds to communicate without physically speaking and a more adept Daxian is capable of leaving his or her physical shell in an astral form. Currently, besides the thought-speech, which is a very basic method of communication for any Daxian, Dakkon is capable of moving objects with his mind. He can halt projectiles in mid-air and send them soaring right on back. He will use his psychokinesis to deflect small arm fire/small energy attacks and to even briefly halt a charging foe (like a hesitation). Since Dakkon does not expel his ki, he doesn't fly like most creatures do. He instead uses his psychokinesis on himself for flight, levitation, and performing stunts that defy gravity.

Ki Sense A Daxian's horns makes him or her very sensitive and attuned to the movement and flow of ki, naturally granting them better control over its placement while usually other ki practitioners must spend years mastering control. This attunement allows him to find ki to draw from internally or externally, allowing him to sense the ki in most things.

The story of the planet Daxos is a very simple tale, and unlike most stories, it does not end with destruction, involve some grand prince or princess fleeing his or her home only to return and save it later, or an epic battle between two great warriors. Daxos still exists today unknowingly to Frieza’s army, but let’s get on with the Tale of Deception. Daxos is a planet that possesses one of the most powerful psychics in the universe that the Daxians call, “The One.” Supposedly, it is a Daxian who had reached the pinnacle state of enlightenment that he/she/it—nobody knows what the former he has become anymore—became one with the universe. Many ministers and diplomats would consult The One and its wisdom for those that often didn’t fell into economic and political hardship. The One was simply a guide, but in the planet’s time of need, it became a protector. The One predicted the coming of Frieza and shared its prophecy with the nation. Generals, scholars, and diplomats came together in a summit to discuss a plan of action. Being a cunning people by nature, it was decided that instead of risking destruction and wasting lives and money going to war that they would instead create the ultimate deterrence.

Frieza and his army came, swept through Daxos and wiped its existence from the universe. After the whole ordeal, only one Daxian was captured and forced to yield his allegiance to Frieza and his army. That Daxian was Dakkon.

Frieza left Daxos’s galaxy and would probably never return. The plan of action had been a success. The ultimate deterrence had required an effort from nearly every Daxian on the planet. Hours before Frieza’s arrival, all the Daxians who were capable of the technique fell asleep, and together with The One, created an illusion of their home planet. Frieza’s army had attacked the decoy, believing it to be the real planet and left without a second thought. The Daxian leaders had required there to be a “survivor” to go with Frieza’s forces to monitor where they would go next. The survivor was meant to be a bug; a slow disease to spread and rip his morale apart. That was the intention at least, but Dakkon saw it more as an opportunity to leave the planet. Daxians were xenophobic and never left Daxos—mostly because they had no reason to. Dakkon was curious and too adventurous to live such a mundane life and so had volunteered to go from being a first-class grunt in the Daxian military to a first-class grunt in Frieza’s Forces *sighs*.

It bothers him every now and then that he may never return to Daxos, but he knows that if he ever does return, then it would not be good for his people. Dakkon is a double agent patiently waiting for the opportunity for rebellion.

[Archmage MC]

Voide

Name
EX-01-VD
"Voide"

Age
Can't be determined.

Gender
Female

Race
Bio Warrior

Appearance
A 1.7 meter tall white humanoid female creature with remarkably smooth skin, a head with tentacles for hair, large black and orange eyes, and small holes along her arms and shoulders. Besides the basic Freeza combat armor, she has trenchcoat tails, formed from her own body as she enjoys the look. She has thin arms with larger forearms and hands than she normally should which end with claw-like fingers.

Personality
Voide's outward personality is very fun loving, outgoing, honest, and can be mistaken as airheaded at times. While it is true she tends to not consider small consequences, which is apparent with how nihilistic she appears to be about most situations, she hides a sharp intellect. This is more on the Genre Savvy side of things than the technical, so while she can learn about tech, she really can't make any and instead is better at observations and general logic. She tends to be very unreadable in combat. Sometimes she'll be passive and not do much or diffuse the situation, other times she'll think its a game. Either way she tends to not be too serious, as she finds things are too easy if she gets serious, as its just too easy to give someone a bad time.

Equipment
Basic Freeza Soldier equipment.

Home Planet
Freeza Planet 420
Freeza isn't very creative with the names of planets he conquers. At least its not Freeza Planet 419, no one ever wants to go to Freeza Planet 419, Not even Freeza...

Aura/Ki Color
Purple/Black

Special Attacks/Techniques
Void Shield = Conjures a shield of dark energy around the user. The shield absorbs energy and magic that strikes the shield, adding the power to the user. Shield can overload and break if hit with too powerful of a blast.

Void Siphon = Strikes on an opponent steals a bit of their life force.

Gooey Body = Can regenerate all parts of their body, including their head. Regeneration happens very quickly, but too much regeneration can lead to exhaustion very fast. Also allows body manipulation and other nifty tricks like being able to control separated body parts. Has a consistency of a mix of a marshmellow and bubblegum.

History
A prototype for a new breed of warriors, created to match an ancient creature of legend and infused with a mysterious energy found scattered around a planet that was assumed destroyed by the God of Destruction, EX-01-VD, or "Voide" was made to hopefully produce a large amount of renewable soldiers that would hopefully greatly surpass the ginyu force and solidify Lord Freeza's dominance over the universe. This experiment was very ambitious, and when the end result didn't even remotely live up to expectations. The project was scrapped and the prototype was forcibly enlisted into the Freeza Army. Lord Freeza was going to get something out of the project, even if it was just an extra soldier with admittedly strange abilities. And if somehow the prototype actually became useful, the project might even be reinstated.

[Hillan]

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[Vulkan]

Name: Arctix
Age: 22
Gender: Male...i think.
Race: Frieza Race/Frieza Clan/Frost Demons/Arcosians

Appearance:

Appearance

He stands at about seven foot, extremely tall for someone of his species and form with white armor, purple skin and gold orbs. The tip of his tail is armored, allowing him to use it as a emergency weapon in close quarters.

Personality: Arctix is often cheerful and friendly to just about everyone he meets, making him a sharp contrast to the lunatics that his species is usually composed of. This can result in him being considered annoying by those around him. He has a habit of following people for no clear reason and starting conversations at awkward times, such as in the middle of a pitched battle. Although he is perfectly capable of killing, he lives under the illusion that what he is doing is for the betterment of the universe. Needless to say, he is extremely gullible. His favorite color is orange.

Equipment: A purple scouter. He has Jeice of the Ginyu force's autograph scratched onto the ear part. As a result, said scouter doesn't actually work properly.

Home Planet: None, he was born on a ship.

Aura/Ki Color: Purple

Special Attacks/Techniques:

Pulse Death Beam- His most commonly used move by far, he uses the death beams beloved by his race, but instead, his are designed to explode on impact rather than pierce a foe. They still hurt like hell.

Perfect Zero- Arctix uses ki to rapidly cool down the air around him. As a result, anything that goes near him will begin to freeze solid. However, this requires concentration, and a sharp hit can knock him out of it.

Apocalypse Sphere- A death-ball-like attack, this is made by creating a small sphere and using death beams to pour ki into it to make it more powerful. He has never been able to make it any bigger than a small car however, and isn't capable of destroying anything bigger than a village. Therefore, not really living up to its grandiose name.

History: Arctix was born to a relatively minor family in the Frieza clan. Despite their small numbers, the family was accepted and given high rankings in the empire, due to their absolutely fanatical loyalty to King Cold, which stretched back several generations. (members of the Arctix clan rarely survive past thirty.) He was the oldest of four siblings, whom are all spread across the empire to act as bodyguards for high ranking Planet Trade Organisation members.

Usually, he would have be made into a bodyguard for Frieza. But Frieza refused, saying he was too weak to bother with. Instead, he was dumped on Frieza's brother Cooler, who decided to train him to become part of his armored squadron. Despite Cooler being a jerk at the best of times, Arctix remembers him fondly. Despite this, Arctix failed his last test at becoming part of the armored squadron and was sent to help his brother as a foot soldier.

He is even allowed to call Cooler back whenever he feels homesick, as long as he tells Cooler about what is going on with his brother's army, and does not mention anything about himself actually being homesick.