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Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@VitaVitaAR am i accepted as well? ^^’

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@VitaVitaARHere is my app! I feel as though I'm missing something, though I always feel that so hopefully I am not ^^ couldn't decide a rank between 30-40, so perhaps you or CO-GM would like to :P

Mimir

Name: Mimir Kamiya

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Appearance: "Oh really? Is that a fact?" Despite his father being American, genetics did not bless him with increased height, and in fact he just about reaches average at 5'5". He did, oddly enough, inherent very pale skin - paler than that of both his mother and father. His hair reaches to his lower-back, and is white.

Personality: Mimir is what one could call 'multi-faceted'. Due to his somewhat carefree nature, he can embrace multiple aspects of the "social spectrum", if you will. He can be outgoing, reserved, even timid on occasion.
He generally observes a very social stance, often conversing even with those he does not know at all. He enjoys jokes, pranks even, and conversation about things he considers enjoyable - like battling, or macaroni art. When it is time to get serious though, he gets serious. When being briefed on important assignments - or especially when a battle is afoot - his tone will change to become much more attentive, even going so far as to (sometimes rudely) hush those he was just talking to. This isn't to say he normally isn't diligent - one can usually see a hint of perceptiveness in his eyes that is unbecoming of his usual behavior.
It should also be said that Mimir would call himself a gentleman, of sorts. He is often chivalric to a fault, disregarding his pranks, of course. However, despite his general behavior towards others, he becomes a sort of babbling fool when he engages in direct conversation with a girl he finds especially attractive.
Notably, it's very rare to see Mimir display true fear or anger.

Backstory: Being that his father is American, Mimir could be considered a sight to behold. Pale skin, pale hair, and gleaming blue eyes means he is quite popular in Japan - which, obviously, is where he and his parents live now. His father used to be a CEO for a small food company in America, but over the years the business grew in popularity and began to branch out to other nations - notably, Japan. About three years before Mimir was born, his father moved to Japan. There he met a woman, Asumi Kamiya - of whom he adopted her last name. After a couple of very happy years, they wed, and had their first (and so far, only) child. He grew up as any normal child would in Japan, plus all the attention that comes from his appearance, and eventually grew old enough to attend Shiroyama High School - which his mother recommended, as she had attended herself. Mimir ascended ranks in his early years well, or better than you would expect a newcomer to. It seemed he was quite a natural at battling. Now in his third year, he's not an unknown face to the masses of students - both due to his Western heritage, as well as his respectable ability as a battler.

Inherent Engine Skill: Taijū-kei no henkō - Mimir's Inherent Engine Ability allows him to alter the balance, or by extent weight, of him and his environment via continuous physical contact. He is seemingly always able to retain balance, regardless of the circumstance - even if confronted with a force much greater than what he could emit. Notable uses being; He can shift weight through one being and into another, enabling him to perform seemingly impossible feats; He can increase or decrease the weight of his body to maneuver better or hit harder; He can increase or decrease the weight of an opponent, having a similar effect but in reverse; etc.
So far no weight limit has been found for this ability, but Mimir has never tried anything substantially heavy, such as shifting a ton or even half a ton. However, a limit of volume has been discovered - he has great trouble shifting weight through anything larger than a van. Additionally, moving weight through something that isn't solid is not an option, and it is extremely difficult to do so through grainy surfaces like sand. Importantly, objects manipulated do not break even if they're are too heavy for their stature - meaning he cannot kill people by increasing the weight of their heart, etc.

Active Engine Device: Tsuba no hiroi yūjin - Mimir's hat is one of few weapons he would ever use in combat. Why? Style points.
Furaingugirochin - The hat is able to extend a slim circular blade around its brim and fly seemingly indefinitely forward - except, it doesn't just fly forward. Mimir can cause the hat to turn on a dime and fly in odd ways with no visual input, all the while it retains the speed and force it was launched with.
Hammerspace - The inner crown of the hat can be drawn from by Mimir to extract a number of objects stored within weighing no more than 50 pounds combined. Additionally, this same hat can absorb an inorganic entity and turn it into pure weigh, up to another 50 pounds, which is also stored inside. Notably, it automatically expels Engine Devices.

Skills: Seeing as both his parents love cooking, especially his mother, Mimir has become especially proficient at it. He also enjoys parkour, and as you could probably guess, he is pretty fantastic at it, since he can't lose his balance. Additionally, even without altering his weight, Mimir is respectably light on his feet. He is also fluent in Japanese and English, but rarely he slips up in English, since it is a little underused. Finally, Mimir is capable of using sword or knife-like weapons with some proficiency, as he attended Kendo club for a time - but he finds it too restrictive and easy.

Rank: 35

Club: None. Previously, Kendo club.

_{End note: Hover over words to see my intended translation e.e}

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Howdy! Will be whipping up some ideas and if I create something I enjoy, I will join y’all if permitted ^^

@VitaVitaAR I assume I may contact you via PM for questions

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@Double I just said that cuz he’s a pretty old dude so I’m like “he knows a lot of stuff” lol. But when I think about it, he’d still never have left Earth. So yeah, I’ll probably edit that part out. Thank ^^

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@Double How's that? ^^ Feel free to point out any issues.

Dragon Ball Gaiden

Saudagrimm - East City

Color = Firebrick

---

"Master, I sense many power levels. They all seem the same."

"Follow me then, boys." The older man ordered as he flew off towards the city.

The two younger fighters flew after their master, trying to keep up with him as he traveled at a not-so-casual pace.

"Who do you think it is, Saudish?" Raijin inquiried as they flew side-by-side.

"How would I know that, Raijin?" Saud said, before thinking for a moment. "But it does seem peculiar. We've never had multiple individuals of the same power level arrive at the city en masse like this." The curiosity was visible on his face. "Seems to have Sensei worried."

"That is does."

As they drew towards the city, the boys caught up with their master who was now hovering over the streets, above the buildings.

The destruction was clearly visible. Buildings obliterated, flaming cars, explosions.

"No...what...why?!" Raijin asked nobody in particular, shock clearly visible in his voice and on his face.

"Master...what-"

"I don't know."

Raijin raised his head. "The ones who did this are still here. They will pay for destroying it!" he shouted through gritted teeth, before he rocketed towards the power levels that were towards the innards of the city.

"Raijin, stop!" Their master shouted as he flew off after the man, Saudagrimm in tow. "He's going to get himself killed by whoever did this. He knows he doesn't spar well when angry!"

Saud surpassed his master, using his stored energy to increase his speed.

Flying around a skyscraper, he saw his training companion flying straight towards little dots in the distant sky that appeared to be the signals. He began to close the distance between him and his friend. As they drew closer, they saw that the apparent assailants were a group of short, green skinned individuals - who were seemingly chasing after another person, whom was flying away.

Saud could feel Raijin building up energy until he saw a bright blue beam shoot out of his friend's outstretched arm, the attack soaring right towards the back of the group. However, it seemed they sensed it as well - each Saibaman dodging to the side easily, and the beam flying over the head of the one they were chasing. Then one of them split off from the group, flying towards Raijin while baring its teeth. As it began though, it was forced to dodge another array of Ki blasts produced from somewhere down below, before setting its gaze on Raijin again.

The two of them flew straight towards each other, staring at one another with mutual animosity. Raijin drew back his fist into a hate-filled hay-maker - however the opponent was much too quick for it. It easily moved to the side, planted its own fist into his face before slashing across his shoulder with his claws, and finally delivering a kick to his chest. His opponent was sent sprawling through the air.

Much to any bystander's horror, the little green beast's head then began to squelch and split open, releasing a stream of acid to shoot through the air at the human.

However, the acid spray flew through empty space.

A couple yards away Raijin was recovering from the attacks, as well as the aerial tackle Saud had just given him.

"Calm down. You almost got yourself killed." he said, frowning at his roughed-up companion.

"Hff. Hff.." Raijin breathed heavily, both out of physical exertion as well as emotional. "..alright." he responded, seemingly having cooled down at least visibly. "Help me make sure this thing doesn't hurt any more of our neighbors, huh?" The human said through a half-growl. It didn't sound like a question either.

The two fighters assembled themselves and flew to confront the Saibaman frontally, hovering a few yards away from it.

"Be careful." They heard from their master, "This creature is known as a Saibamen. They are willing to kill regardless of their own well-being. You can defeat it together if you exercise caution." And with that, the white-haired man flew downward into the city's chaos - presumably to attempt helping civilians in trouble.

The Human and the Yektishian wasted no time engaging it. Without words they flew at it from opposite angles; left and right. The beast waited until they got close, before rocketing off backwards while spraying a barrage of yellow energy blasts at the duo. Saud had anticipated an attack, as it was quite obvious. He moved quickly enough between the blasts to avoid them. Raijin was struck by two of them out of about eight, but fortunately they were not very strong.

He's out of touch with his training. Saud thought. "Raijin, you need to calm down, or you will get both of us hurt."

Unfortunately their opponent was tired of waiting for their dialogue.

The Saibaman appeared in front of Raijin, striking him in the gut before kicking him in the face, then releasing a blast of Ki into his chest. "Uhmf-" Was the only sound his opponent made as he started to fall downwards from the quick assault.

Saud took this opportunity to strike as the little green devil, touching his forehead before striking out at it. However, it was fast - fast enough to grab the Yektishian's arm while still blasting his ally away. Fortunately, the Saud it grabbed was a copy. It soon felt a small force hit it in the back, before its vision went completely white, and it found itself unable to move. Saudagrimm then struck the creature over its head with a Double Axe Handle, sending it spiraling downwards, into where his human friend was just now recovering from their opponent's blows.

Raijin sent both his joined fists into the Saibaman's stomach in return, before releasing a Ki blast into it, sending it upwards once again - as if the two earth-dwellers were playing tennis with the creature. Raijin fired another blast, but his opponent was quick to recover. The Saibaman deflected the blast with its bare arm, spiking it back into Raijin's face before it fired its own barrage of Ki blasts at the human, sending him plummeting into the concrete far below.

It sprung up into the air suddenly, appearing in front of the quickly approaching Saudagrimm and delivering a charged punch of Ki energy into his gut, before the taller alien leaped back to avoid further attacks.

It's too strong... he thought, as he felt the power level of his friend below draining.

He soon felt a warmth spreading over his back, seemingly seeping into his body. He looked behind him, and Master Tymui was flying some yards away with a civilian under his arm, and nodded at him; a bright, thin beam traveling from his index finger into the back of his disciple. He was feeding the student Ki.

In the few years Saudagrimm had spent on Earth, he'd never seen his sensei truly fight. He didn't know if it was because of his age or because he'd done so enough "in his time" as he said, but he never doubted his master's power. And he was always perplexed when the old man insisted that Saud was almost as powerful as himself, or perhaps even moreso, as the geezer usually repelled his attacks and techniques with relative ease.

So why was he feeding him energy? Saudagrimm didn't always understand the elder's train of thought - but he trusted him more than anyone. And so he would now.

He took his stance across from the little green man, glaring at it intensely. Those nearby would be able to sense his power level slowly rise, substantially even, as he stared down his opponent. "Surrender, or I will kill you."

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Saudagrimm - East City

Color = Firebrick

---

Like many other things Saudagrimm had come to discover since arriving on planet Earth, his opinion on the inhabitants were quite mixed. Especially one little one that regularly got on his nerves. Right at this very moment, even.

"YIP! YIP! YIP!"

The sound of tin tearing preceded the alien's attempt to calm the small, scruffy dog. "Sit still, Toshi." he asserted as he held out his free hand flatly towards the animal, his voice stern as his Sensei had taught him.

Toshi tilted his head, before letting out a series of more barks - earning a sigh from Saud. He emptied the can he held into a bowl, or rather on top of it; the pile of food was towering over the brim of the dish.

He set the bowl down for Toshi to start his meal, before wandering out of the kitchen, in search of his Sensei.

Living room? Nope. Bedroom? Nope.

It wasn't irregular for him to check a few rooms before finally finding his Sensei's location, despite the small footprint of the home - the old man was the best he'd ever met at concealing his Ki.

The only place left was the garden. A moment before his hand reached the handle, the thin door slid open.

"Good morning, Young Dajin." a voice greeted, almost instantly.

Saudagrimm shifted to the side before bowing lightly, "Good morning, Sensei." His brow furrowed at the use of the nickname. He knew the old man was aware of the fact that he didn't like nicknames, but he teased him with it anyway. The alien could've sworn there was a faint grin as he passed by his pupil.

Saud followed him down the hall. "Master Tymui, do you have any plans for training today?"

There was a pause as they entered the kitchen, the older man looking down at Toshi, who was lying belly-up on the floor next to his empty bowl, seeming quite satisfied.

"You over-fed him, again." he said as he approached the cupboard and started rummaging through it.

"O-oh...uh..Sor-" Saud began, before a box of dry noodles pegged him in the back of the head, as he had turned towards the TV in the living room. "-ow..." he stooped to pick them up, tossing them on the counter.

"And, yes. I plan on training with Raijin later." the old master responded. "..Why? You want some more training?" he said, his eyebrow raised as he peeked out from inside the cupboard, his tone clearly amused. "You could barely stand two nights ago."

Saud looked at his Sensei with crossed arms. "I recover fast." he said matter-of-factly, with the faintest hint of a smirk on his lips.

"Oh, I know. Which is why I think it could do you some good to spar with someone more your speed. Hmmm...Raijin, perhaps?" he offered as his liver spotted hands gathered the tools necessary to create his semi-famous Ramen.

"Um, well I uh- I don't think-"

Ding, Dong, Ding.

"Great! It's settled then. You and Raijin will have a great time; I'm sure of it." Tymui said with a devilish grin peaking out of his long, white beard.

Saud groaned as he went to the door and opened it. "Hello-"

"Greetings, Saudish." Came a strong, but sly voice.

"-Raijin..."

---

Saudagrimm -&- Raijin

"Alright, gentlemen. I want a good, clean fight."

Now they stood in an open field. A large clearing with light grass, surrounded by a thin line of trees. Saudagrimm and Raijin stood opposite one another, about twenty feet apart. Master Tymui sat probably ten yards off to the side, resting comfortably in a lawn chair topped with an umbrella, while chowing down on a bowl of noodles.

Being that they didn't want to damage anything, the three had to walk a ways off from the edge of town, where the master and Saudagrimm resided. Here, they wouldn't have to worry about collateral.

"When I say go, you will go. Got it?"

"Yes Sensei."

"Yes, Master."

"Alright then! 5...4...3.."

Saudagrimm found himself somewhat concerned for the outcome of his fight with Raijin. They'd fought only a couple of times before, but it had never been one-on-one. Only when their Master had held sort of "Training games" with multiple of his pupils had they opposed each other. And when they had, the alien learned the Raijin was fast. Really fast. Despite being slight bulkier than Saud. Normally in those games, Saudagrimm was ahead of almost everyone else who attended - but Raijin was always a whisker-width away.

"GO!"

Neither of them moved.

They stared at each other, watching every muscle for a sign of a twitch.

Saud sensed him move before he saw it. He raised both his arms to each side in order to block what he could, and fortunately caught Raijin's shin on his forearm, preventing a kick aimed at his ribs.

"Impressive, Sau-" the human was swiftly interrupted by Saud's arm turning to grasp his leg and slam his opponent's body into the ground. "-ack!"

Then Raijin was gone. Saud had felt no resistance from his grasp, one moment his opponent was on the ground, the next - vanished. Soon enough though, he felt a limb strike him in the back and send him sprawling forward. He rolled into the dirt and ended in a crouched position, looking up to see Raijin dusting his hands with a smirk.

"You got lucky, but it won't happen again." his muscles tensed as his opponent stood, before he appeared in Saud's face again.

He threw a barrage of punches at Saud's stomach and face regions, trying to throw them in unpredictable patterns, and at great speed.

Saud reacted as fast as he could, trying to block the punches at quickly as his brain allowed - but Raijin was a good deal faster than him, and punches got through every fourth strike or so.

A jab hit him straight to the jaw and he staggered, earning him a forearm to the side of the head. He went stumbling, Raijin closing the short distance again to attack, but one of Saud's arms shot out at his opponent, even outside of his peripheral vision. Two of his fingers jabbed Raijin in the chest and the human stiffened immediately, letting out a yelp.

Saud faced him and attacked his opponent with a combo of three jabs, two to the stomach and one to the face, sending him sprawling into the dirt.

Raijin groaned after a moment, his vision returned. "What some say is true...your punch is that of a dozen.." he breathed as he licked blood off his lip.

What he said wasn't far off. Being that Saudagrimm focused much more on being defensive, performing many quick attacks against his opponent wasn't something he could really fit into his style. So he substituted. Each attack used more Ki than one would think, and hit much harder than a standard practitioner's punch - but he made a lot less of them; so the Ki usage about evened out.

Saud looked at him with the same calculating expression he normally had - regardless of how excited he was on the inside. He was holding well, it seemed.

He remained in place as his opponent regained his stance, Raijin tensing his muscles to charge again.

"Wait."

Saud jumped out of his skin, almost. Master Tymui was standing right next to him.

"Master? What is it? Did I do something-"

"Listen!"

There was a long pause, where both Saudagrimm and Raijin reached out to feel the world around them.

There.

They all turned towards the same direction.

"There's someone coming towards us. Quickly." Their master warned, a furrowed brow showing his curiosity.

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Saudagrimm

Name: Saudagrimm (Saudgrimm, Grimm)
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Yektishian (Alien)
Appearance:

Personality: Saudagrimm's people are that of a lively, carefree bunch. The same had been true for him, until some years ago. Because he knows there are those who are looking for him, he as spent years suppressing his emotions as a means of survival in order to restrict his power - and that has changed him. Now, those who meet him would likely describe the Yektishian as a stoic, watchful individual who gets his point across swiftly; that set expression of seriousness always present.
History:

History

Saudagrimm hails from the planet Yektish, where he and his people live peacefully, without many visitors. Despite their relative isolation, Yektishians are valued for a unique physical trait their race is gifted with - a 'Ki battery' organ, of sorts. This same organ replaces the species' need for lungs, as their body is sustained via mineral and nutrient absorption, as opposed to the use of oxygen. Despite their ability to reach a somewhat average power level through passive absorption, the Yektishians never developed to use the power beyond basic body enhancement and flight. Naturally, their power level is very low - generally in the double digits in fact.

However, due to their racial benefit, Yektishians are quite coveted in the slave trade market. Saudagrimm experienced this firsthand as his small planet was assaulted by a group of Slavers accompanied by a mercenary escort. His people attempted to negotiate, however the Slavers were not interested. The mercenaries began to cut down the more resistant civilians as the rest were shoveled onto the Slaver's ships, as they were pretty much completely defenseless. Scared and worried, the Yektishians awaited their fate.

Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on how you look at it, Saudagrimm was the sole escapee of his race that day. The ships were intercepted by someone or something, and mostly rendered inoperable for a time - and in the commotion he was able to escape via a pod.

When Saudagrimm's pod finally landed, he sustained heavy injuries, as it was not of the best quality or repair. Said landing seemed to go unnoticed - until one individual arrived and retrieved Saudagrimm, taking him to his home to nurture him back to health. It was some time before the Yektishian recovered.

While this may have seemed like some god had been smiling down on Saudagrimm, his caretaker had darker intentions. The older man planned to use the foreigner as a massive ki battery and slave for his own deeds. He began to fuse the power of countless individuals, whom he had captured or killed, into the recovering Yektishian by using magic.

When Saudagrimm recovered from his wounds and discovered that the much older man had been essentially feeding him the energies of innocent casualties, he was horrified. In a display of rage his power level flared beyond what it had ever even got close to meeting before, as he exploded through the building and directly into the black void of space. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't care. He was furious and mortified that he had been the subject of such events. Eventually, Saudagrimm reached another planet he had never seen before(that's probably a theme). Upon landing, it was easily identifiable as Earth, as he knew the beings here were not Saiyans.

After some weeks of surviving on Earth, he realized that the power he had absorbed was not simply absorbed by the battery organ he possessed, but by his body. It was permanent, and he felt incredibly powerful. But it sickened him. Just thinking about it filled him with sorrow and anger. He soon realized that the more he dwelled on it, the more his power flared.

And that was...not great. Eventually, Saudagrimm was confronted by two individuals who came from off-world. They had been traveling through the system trying to find him, and they could do so from quite a ways away when his feelings flared up. The man who had done this to him was trying to re-claim him.

While Grimm had next to no training when it came to combat, his raw power was quite...explosive, the two soon came to realize. He released his anger as they confronted him and one was crippled almost immediately. The second individual attempted to flee but was caught by another unbridled Ki blast.

Saudagrimm stared at his own hands as he dropped to his knees, woe washing over the anger he felt as he imagined the energy of those people flowing through him. The old man had underestimated the power he'd bestowed upon the Yektishian, but he wouldn't likely do it again. He'd send more, better captors. So the lone Grimm knew he had to somehow suppress this power so they couldn't detect him.

He had to seek a mentor for his powers. And that he did.

Techniques:

Ki Battery

Ki Redirection

Ki Shock

Cloning

Notes:

Notes

-Saudagrimm can generally only redirect an opponents attack by a few feet, when using Ki Redirection.
-Interestingly, Saudagrimm's flesh does not scar or burn, despite his regular contact with attacks - though this doesn't lessen any attack's effects.
-Tails of Yektishians are sensitive like many other furred beings, but they do not have the power restricting effect of the Saiyan's tail.
-Saudagrimm's potential is quite a bit higher than it sits currently; having suppressed his emotions for years to avoid detection, his true strength lies dormant - and he is hopeless to extract it.
-Ki Shock is inspired by Solar Flare; however since it is now a contact move and is single-target it gains the additional paralysis effect.

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@Double Thank you very much ^^ I try to be as fair as possible at all times, no worries my friend :P

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@Double Here we are!! You may PM me about changes via Discord, if you desire ^^ quicker that way. However you please to do it.

Saudagrimm

Name: Saudagrimm (Saudgrimm, Grimm)
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Yektishian (Alien)
Appearance:

Personality: Saudagrimm's people are that of a lively, carefree bunch. The same had been true for him, until some years ago. Because he knows there are those who are looking for him, he as spent years suppressing his emotions as a means of survival in order to restrict his power - and that has changed him. Now, those who meet him would likely describe the Yektishian as a stoic, watchful individual who gets his point across swiftly; that set expression of seriousness always present.
History:

History

Saudagrimm hails from the planet Yektish, where he and his people live peacefully, without many visitors. Despite their relative isolation, Yektishians are valued for a unique physical trait their race is gifted with - a 'Ki battery' organ, of sorts. This same organ replaces the species' need for lungs, as their body is sustained via mineral and nutrient absorption, as opposed to the use of oxygen. Despite their ability to reach a somewhat average power level through passive absorption, the Yektishians never developed to use the power beyond basic body enhancement and flight. Naturally, their power level is very low - generally in the double digits in fact.

However, due to their racial benefit, Yektishians are quite coveted in the slave trade market. Saudagrimm experienced this firsthand as his small planet was assaulted by a group of Slavers accompanied by a mercenary escort. His people attempted to negotiate, however the Slavers were not interested. The mercenaries began to cut down the more resistant civilians as the rest were shoveled onto the Slaver's ships, as they were pretty much completely defenseless. Scared and worried, the Yektishians awaited their fate.

Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on how you look at it, Saudagrimm was the sole escapee of his race that day. The ships were intercepted by someone or something, and mostly rendered inoperable for a time - and in the commotion he was able to escape via a pod.

When Saudagrimm's pod finally landed, he sustained heavy injuries, as it was not of the best quality or repair. Said landing seemed to go unnoticed - until one individual arrived and retrieved Saudagrimm, taking him to his home to nurture him back to health. It was some time before the Yektishian recovered.

While this may have seemed like some god had been smiling down on Saudagrimm, his caretaker had darker intentions. The older man planned to use the foreigner as a massive ki battery and slave for his own deeds. He began to fuse the power of countless individuals, whom he had captured or killed, into the recovering Yektishian by using magic.

When Saudagrimm recovered from his wounds and discovered that the much older man had been essentially feeding him the energies of innocent casualties, he was horrified. In a display of rage his power level flared beyond what it had ever even got close to meeting before, as he exploded through the building and directly into the black void of space. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't care. He was furious and mortified that he had been the subject of such events. Eventually, Saudagrimm reached another planet he had never seen before(that's probably a theme). Upon landing, it was easily identifiable as Earth, as he knew the beings here were not Saiyans.

After some weeks of surviving on Earth, he realized that the power he had absorbed was not simply absorbed by the battery organ he possessed, but by his body. It was permanent, and he felt incredibly powerful. But it sickened him. Just thinking about it filled him with sorrow and anger. He soon realized that the more he dwelled on it, the more his power flared.

And that was...not great. Eventually, Saudagrimm was confronted by two individuals who came from off-world. They had been traveling through the system trying to find him, and they could do so from quite a ways away when his feelings flared up. The man who had done this to him was trying to re-claim him.

While Grimm had next to no training when it came to combat, his raw power was quite...explosive, the two soon came to realize. He released his anger as they confronted him and one was crippled almost immediately. The second individual attempted to flee but was caught by another unbridled Ki blast.

Saudagrimm stared at his own hands as he dropped to his knees, woe washing over the anger he felt as he imagined the energy of those people flowing through him. The old man had underestimated the power he'd bestowed upon the Yektishian, but he wouldn't likely do it again. He'd send more, better captors. So the lone Grimm knew he had to somehow suppress this power so they couldn't detect him.

He had to seek a mentor for his powers. And that he did.

Techniques:

Ki Battery

Ki Redirection

Ki Shock

Cloning

Notes:

Notes

-Saudagrimm can generally only redirect an opponents attack by a few feet, when using Ki Redirection.
-Interestingly, Saudagrimm's flesh does not scar or burn, despite his regular contact with attacks - though this doesn't lessen any attack's effects.
-Tails of Yektishians are sensitive like many other furred beings, but they do not have the power restricting effect of the Saiyan's tail.
-Saudagrimm's potential is quite a bit higher than it sits currently; having suppressed his emotions for years to avoid detection, his true strength lies dormant - and he is hopeless to extract it.
-Ki Shock is inspired by Solar Flare; however since it is now a contact move and is single-target it gains the additional paralysis effect.