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Wafer D. Kite - Embarrassment and death defying stunts! Good luck Kite!



Kite had begun his preparation thinking they could somehow easily handle the challenge that had appeared before them. Reverse Mountain, however, was an obstacle ready to break down the spirit of any pirate not prepared to commit their lives to their dreams. He realized this quickly as the violent current pulled the Rum Runner in and jerks him back.

"Shit!" He yelped as he grabbed hold of the rail of the ship and held himself in place. Once he'd adjusted he began moving again. The sails had been pulled down and the ship stabilized, but soon a chunk of the mast's crossbeam was taken. This helped in part to throw off the balance once again. Then they lost a part of the hull. "Fuck..." He seemed to complain though the smile on his showed off everything but fear. He was excited. This was part of what he'd dreamed of. He'd never thought of the journey to freedom and the life of a pirate as simple and devoid of danger. So, he sprung into action.

Bonesword had created wood which he picked up. The amount was probably more than most people would be able to carry in one trip. Most normal people anyway. He had been tasked with keeping the ship moving. Besides, years of work, lifting, building and repaired had helped build a considerable amount of muscle. He began first by patching the areas that had been torn away. He grinned as he hammered the planks into place and covered the holes to avoid unnecessary water from getting in. It'd taken a few minutes, but it was still faster than the average shipwright would have handled it.

"Okay, that's done now..." He rushed because to the deck. He'd grabbed himself a rope, but he'd remembered hearing something earlier. Something about milk. He ran to the kitchen and grabbed all he could of the stuff before rushing out and to Bonesword. He hadn't paid much attention to anything else he was so focused on everything going on. "Here!" He called out as he skidded to a stop before the kid and threw the milk from the bucket onto him. It wouldn't be for a few that he'd notice the cup that'd likely be placed by Lilliana in front of him. "Oh..." Maybe the kid didn't need to be covered in milk, but drink it. Well that's embarrassing... He thought before the sight caught his eye.

"Holy shit..." The ship was on a collision course, but the little bone boy and Lilliana were fast at work to try and avoid it. But how could he... He stopped and shook his head. "The mast." He said simply. He couldn't just gawk at them all. This was a pirate crew. Still he'd heard the captains orders, but he couldn't follow them. "Bonesword, I need you to create a stump of a tree out of the broken end of the mast. It'll be a temporary fix, but I'll be able to fix the ropes and cables back so we can have better control of the sails." He explained quickly as he checked to make sure the cup was filled.

Without another word and hopefully sparing him of his own embarrassment he ran to the mast. He wraped the rope he'd grabbed around himself and, somewhat loosely, around the mast itself. He could at least climb with less fear of the wind and speed knocking him off. He began to climb watching as the "extra wood" formed. Hell yeah. He smirked as he made his way up to it and got to work driving in spaces he could loop the ropes through and among other things. Once he'd fixed those, hopefully they would hold until they were down the mountain.

Now, he was slowly making his way along the mast. He was pulling up, closing and fastening the sails. There would, hopefully, be less wind propulsion and help slow the ship further to avoid the collision. Unfortunately, he would need to hold on for dear life now, as getting up had already been enough of a challenge and getting down... Yeah That's gonna be a problem. He thought as he resigned himself to stand down and watch the others at work, particularly Lilliana, who's equipment was a technological marvel and he wanted to know more.
@Bluetommy

Okay, so here's a question - how far into fanon are we allowed to go? Because there's some canon stuff that... really doesn't make sense, and some fanfiction stuff (principally Embers-derived, I will admit) that really does.

Principally, I'm thinking:
  • Lavabending should be equally possible with fire or earth, and should require the user to study the bending forms of the element they don't have, and possibly water as well (earth that's hot like fire and flows (somewhat) like (really thick, sometimes, depending on type) water.)
  • Similarly, there should be other cross-element specialisations; a firebender might learn to bend heat by studying airbending, hot water (more specifically the 'fire' in hot water, but effectively) by studying waterbending, or steam by studying both, just as a waterbender might learn mudbending from studying earth or an airbender stormbending (as in genuine rain-thunder-and-lightning storms, not just huge winds) from water and fire.
  • Active chi use should be for more than just bending and mystical extrasensory perception; high-level warriors like Piandao, for example, defeating a hundred men or fighting blindfolded, should be active chi users. Likewise, strong benders should be capable of enhancing their physical power with chi, or even creating a surge in the power of their bending, at the cost of stamina.


Which ties into my (firebender) character sheet thusly:
Skill classification (as in difficulty/advanced-ness) goes universal/novice/apprentice/journeyman/expert/master
Skill level (as in how good you are) goes untrained/novice/apprentice/journeyman/expert/master

There are seven Universal skills: Inner Fire (how powerful your flame is, and some incidental bonuses like not freezing), Surging Breath (firebender chi use), Mountain Style (firebending technique one, aggressive), Dragon Style (firebending technique two, defensive), and then Study of Earth, Study of Water, and Study of Air; so, for example, if my firebender progressed to Expert Inner Fire, Expert Study of Water and Expert Mountain Style (or Master Dragon Style), he could learn Lightningbending and Lightning Redirection, or Controlled Lightningbending at Mastery.

A Waterbender, alternatively, might have Inner Flow, Surging Tide, Ocean Style and Moon Style, and then Study of Earth, Fire and Air.

Obviously this is fairly complicated, but I like to have a bit of a structure to work with. Is this all okay, or do I need to adhere to canon rules?

EDIT: Also, this would, double obviously, be a lot of work, it's not the sort of thing anyone can just breeze through. I'm thinking long-term here, mostly.


WOAH DUDE!
This is a little complication, but like really cool.
I might be like... Behind on info, but is that stuff all legit canon names for things or did you make some of it up? I kind wanted a fire bender, but now idk if I could compete lol Still really cool though
Hey! So I'm really interested in and love Avatar. I know you have a lot of people, so I wouldn't wanna add extra pressure. Still, I figured I could throw my hat in the ring.
M A M O R U

• Namimori Town •
{We should think of a date}
@Jakeozzy


It was quiet. It was so quiet it was awkward. Knowing her... She'll find a way to make it more awkward. And almost as if on cue, Ringo spoke. "Gah!" He threw his hands in the air in annoyance. "Date this and a date that! What is it with you guys?!" He spoke referring to his father and his friend. "It's not a big deal. I mean, we've been friends forever. We're just..." He stopped as she moved on quickly.

"Y-yeah... Thanks." A light blush spread across his face at his own outburst and lack of cool as he would probably put it. He sighed and shook his head. "Anyway. Big day huh?" His flushed face transitioned to a grin of glee. "Got the box and everything." He turned to face Ringo, walking backwards and somehow avoiding anything he might have walked into perfectly. If she looked close enough she might see the slight shine in his eyes, caused partially due to the shift in lighting and the contact lenses in his eyes. "We should stopped by one of the training rooms before we head out though."

There was a small pause as Mamoru stopped walking. "Maybe we can go at it for a bit. A light spar," he said softly as he turned to face a door. He began to pull his bag off his back and turned the handle opening it calmly. "Plus... I wanna give you something and that jerk of an old man I call dad would've never let it go." He said with a small laugh as he walked in.
Continuance

> Planet Balsora <
Still... The Beginning
@CaptainSully@Archmage MC@Weird Tales



The small group of rebels have begun their meeting. It seems that they cannot decide on what to do. As this is going on the ruler of Balsora has begun his day. A young, idealistic man with hopes of neutrality. His body was embroidered in dark robes, a slight gleam coming from his skin, if you could even call it that. He was encased in an armor fusing to his body. It increased his power in an unnatural way, but it'd been tailor made for him. His clan had worked in developing this bio-organic exoskeleton that would enhance him in almost every possible way. Still, that had come before there fall. It was a last chance, and though it failed during the war, it succeeded in ending it.

Continuance

> Planet Kowloon <
Moving on
@CaptainSully@Archmage MC@Weird Tales



Meanwhile, far off in the galaxy laid the planet Kowloon. It was a small planet with little resources left after having been farmed for years by the tyrannical rulers of the PTO, particular by that of the galactic Frieza Army. Kept under the rule of the GFA it has become the home of the newest budding rebellion against them. These once proud and nomadic warrior people were once at one with nature. However, they have learned to adapt and grow stronger to survive the disease and violence brought by Frieza's army as it was colonized. Because of this, they have been corrupted.

And so a man stood above his people. "The time has come for war. Some of us may day, but what are a few death to save our people and rid us of the menace that is the Frieza?!" He roared above the crowd who in turn cheered for his words, a collective war cry building as they steeled themselves for the coming battle.

"Remember! We must fight in order to protect the elders as they call forth our savior!" The apparent leader screamed above the shouts and cheers. Behind the crowd was a large cavern wherein the elders who'd once served as shamans to connect them to the land. They were cleansing themselves as best as they could, preparing the space for the ceremony. The man who would head the charge into battle as the forces approached growl, a dark look in his eyes. "Ready yourselves, for the time comes."

A R K O S

• Planet Balsora •
Age 762 (Date Unknown)
@Double@AtomicNut@Gisk



Arkos listened closely to the words of his comrade and commander. He sighed as he lifted his hand and pressed it to his scouter. He hit a button and glanced around once more. "What do you mean?" He asked Satay before hearing Glaceo chime in. He stayed silent for a moment before sighing as the brief discussion finished. How could he have been compromised? He was scouting. He was going to make sure they could land without it becoming an active war zone. He wasn't coming to attack. Not yet anyway. Still, he'd never say that to Glaceo. He contemplated what to do. If Satay was right, this could be somewhat fortuitous. He could potentially meet with a native of the planet and get some information. Plus, that would provide an idea of whether or not they would be hostile. Not necessarily to the PTO as a whole, but to his group in particular. Well, Glaceo's group. Er... Lord Frieza's.

The Saiyan took a breath and hummed in thought before sighing and turning to the side. "Glaceo sir," he paused for a moment as he turned in the direction Satay had given and used his scouter. A weaker power level. It wasn't tiny like many he'd seen, but still not huge. If there was another being there, he couldn't see it. "I'm going to engage." He finally finished the thought. "If there is any information to be gained I will attempt to acquire it." Arkos began to walk in the direction calmly, making no sudden move or aim for attack. "Additionally, if they are natives I may be able to negotiate a meeting with a leader." He knew how much Glaceo loved his diplomacy. It was a win-win whether it resulted in discussion or combat.

Once Arkos got close enough he would clear his throat. "Are you natives of this planet?" He asked in a rather cut and dry manner. He wasn't one to mince words when it came to duty. This was not a leisurely stroll, nor was it a thrilling battle. Maybe if it were he might have cracked a smile. "I'm looking for information. Any you can provide I'm sure will be useful." He felt it best to speak in a manner that was nonthreatening all the same. After all, moving in a fit of idiocy could very well get the Saiyan killed. And that was one thing he'd learned all to well the importance of back home.
Wafer D. Kite - Do your best Kite! And then do better!



At the behest of Captain Boone, Kite began to monitor the ship as they pulling into the force of nature known as Reverse Mountain. immediately, he got to work. He patched even the tiniest scrape along the hull of the ship. The ship was well made, though he was sure that this would still be a tough trial to overcome. He would spend the trip constantly running up and down between each level of the ship to fix it as working on it from the outside would be deadly if even the smallest mistake was made. He wouldn't have much time to rest, even with help from Lilliana as he came to know her. This would be difficult. But he had it. He'd had time to take pick up some new tools apart from his wrenches at the shipyard in Clock Town. He could do this. He would do this. Not just for himself, but for his new crew. Still, it was likely that try as he might, most of the fixes would be temporary at best until he was able to properly would on it, and the ship would need much more work after Reverse Mountain.
M A M O R U

• Namimori Town •
{We should think of a date}
@Jakeozzy


Mamoru chuckled at the antics of his old friend. She hadn't really changed much. He wasn't so sure if that was good or bad to be honest. Still, things were good, and even proceeding nicely. He grinned at his dad as if to say, 'I told you so.' when Ringo's father presented her with the box. He'd been gifted something very similar not long before this meeting. In fact, the box and its contents were on him, albeit he'd created a much smaller carrying case, utilizing the material used to make mammon chains. He's developed the box on his own, and it was small enough to fit in a pocket on the inner lining of his suit.

"I know I know," his father verbalized before giving a small smile.
"Now that that's settled, I'm..."
"Going out with Ringo," Akihiko interrupted him. "Enjoy your date."
"Wha?! It... It's not a date dad!" Mamoru's face flushed, matching the inner lining of his suit. "Geez... We're just friends," he added almost immediately.

Akihiko laughed a little bit with his guardians quickly joining in. Mamoru huffed and turned to the the Vongola boss and guardians. "Th-thank you for having me." He said quickly before turning and skulking out of the room, more than just embarrassed. He couldn't believe his father, even if he knew the man was just poking fun at him. Mamoru all the same was walking away, assuming his friend would follow soon after.
P R O L O G U E

> Planet Baslora <
The Beginning
@CaptainSully@Archmage MC@Gisk@rocketrobie2@Weird Tales



A technologically advanced planet with vast resources and varying landscapes. It's population spans roughly 300,000 with roughly 6 different groups of people, as far as is known by the general public. Where once these people warred for control of the planet and its resources, they are now united under the rule of one. The population is separated into two roaming cities powered by the energy of the people, albeit only those who volunteer. Additionally, each city houses a generator which scans for spikes in physically manifested energy, such as an aura or energy based attack or abilities, and absorbs it as these spikes are typically seen as hostile.

The cities generally do not travel too close to one another at a given time as the equipment might might interfere with one another. However, the cities roam the land and keep the people from destroying any one area of the planet. The ecosystem is maintained and the people are allowed to grow and advance at they please.

However, one landmark remains stationary. That is, the castle and home of the ruler of Balsora. A leader who united its people and remains in place to face any challengers who may come his way. He and circulates his royal guard between the cities and monitors for disturbances that could throw off the overall tranquility of the people. He has no knowledge of any rebellion against the PTO and isn’t sure he would allow it as it might doom the planet, but nevertheless, he rules justly.

Even so unbeknownst to the leader of Balsora, or its people, the looming threat of the PTO, rather the Galactic frieza Army, is fast approaching.

A R K O S

• Planet Baslora •
Age 762 (Date Unknown)
@Double@Fabricant451@GingerBoi123@AtomicNut



The skies of Balsora were clear as the pods opened within craters they had formed in the otherwise green plains of the surface they’d plummeted into. A hand, somewhat tanned, clutched the frame of the opening hatch. A man standing at roughly 5’10” with a fair, but lightly tanned skin complexion, stepped out. He used his free hand to shield his eyes from the rays of the bright sun.

“One sun, Glaceo,” he spoke aloud, though it was mostly into the communicator of the scouter that adorned his face. The red lense, positioned before one of his dark eyes, gave him a brief reading of the area; nothing nearby, but there were power signatures a few miles east of this location. They were weak. Another docile planet to add to the list. In other words; a bore.

“Hopefully this planet has more to offer than this.” Arkos said as he left his pod and prepared to move out onto this unsuspecting world. He stepped out to stretch his legs waiting for the others to exit. There were two in total, sent by their squad leader Glaceo to scout the planet and area a bit before he could land. It made no sense, after all, to try and land their small ship on what could have been a battle ground. He rolled his head around, feeling the pops as he loosened himself up, and cracked his knuckles.

The Saiyan began to climb up out of his crater, his sharp eyes surveying the area. There was little more than a quiet intensity to his gaze. He gave off little emotion, as was expected of a warrior when conquering a planet. His tail held a reddish hue, a color atypical of the saiyan race, and remained wrapped tightly around his waist. His hair maintained a spiky, if not utterly unkempt, appearance. It matched his tail, dark, but redder than the usual blacks of browns, and kept in line with a black bandana. “The area is clear for a landing,” he added, “though I still feel I would have been enough for a simple scouting mission like this.” Arkos was sure there was a reason for the choice to send himself and Rutaba, apart from the fact that Saiyans were generally seen as expendable.

Given the team as it was now was fairly new, it was possible Glaceo couldn’t trust Porato and Satay. So sending himself and Rutaba made sense. He had worked with Glaceo for a few years now. They had built a foundation of trust. And he could vouch for Rutaba having seen her in battle before. Satay and Porato seemed trustworthy enough on paper, but one could never be too cautious. Still, the time was right to land and explore.
A R K O S



"If you can’t even defeat me, you’re only putting innocent lives at risk."


NAME
Arkos

AGE
25

GENDER
Male

APPEARANCE
Arkos is a male Saiyan with a something of a lean build and a defined musculature. Standing at roughly 5’10(177.8cm) tall with a weight fluctuating around 200lbs(90.72kg) he is of strong stature. He can typically be seen wearing a black, short-sleeved, full-body jumpsuit; the sleeves extend just past his shoulders. His battle armor is black, matching the jumpsuit with an off-white trim and a red midsection. His gloves were black and fingerless connecting to black and red wrist guards with a banded pattern which reach part way up his forearm. Adorning his feet are white, red-tipped, boots typical of the Frieza, but more importantly the Saiyan, battle attire. When not wearing this attire he will wear just about anything that fits assuming he can’t get another of the armor or just the jumpsuit if anything. More importantly though are the features seen as strange for a saiyan. While still sporting dark eyes and dark hair (usually black on other members of the race), his eyes are more gray as opposed to white. His hair is a very dark, though still noticeable, shade of red matching his tail. His aura is primarily white, tinged with a reddish hue most prominent in the outer layer, almost as though the red outlines his aura.

RACE/ORIGIN
Saiyan
Nearing extinction and formerly from the planet Vegeta, the Saiyans are an aggressive, yet proud, rave. These warriors are eager to engage in combat, respect power and have an innate urge to become the strongest warriors in the universe. Under the service of Lord Freiza, many Saiyans are used as planetary conquerors where their affinity for combat and conquest has proven remarkably useful.

Jucarro
A civilization of formerly feral, anthropomorphic humanoids, the Jucarrans are a warrior race. Having come to control their minds, bodies and spirits, they grew into a simplistic society. Its inhabitants spread across the planet, growing and learning. At times they warred, at time there was peace. Still, they managed to grow and evolve beyond the wildest imaginations of any one of their ancestors. Currently, they live under the rule of Galactic Emperor Frieza.

Power Level
25,000

PSYCHOLOGY
Arkos is a Saiyan to be sure in his love for combat, if nothing else. He finds no joy in taking action against the weak, especially those who would rather not fight themselves. However, he wishes to test his strength and grow stronger. Still, where the Saiyan race is concerned that is as far as he goes. He is not ruthless and blood thirsty, save for against those who go against his ideals or act in ways that he finds idiotic or inappropriate. If his duty calls for it, he will exterminate an enemy, though in most cases he may just incapacitate them if able. His focus is on control as was taught to him by his foster father.

Apart from this, Arkos can be seen as an understanding, somewhat kind-hearted, and loyal man. He will try to avoid unnecessary death if possible, which is likely the reason for his getting along so well with Glaceo. He has pride in the fact that he is a Saiyan, though not for the people of a planet he hardly knew, nor is it sheer arrogance. It is pride in a people he believes his mother would have had pride in, and Pride in himself as was bestowed upon him by his foster family and clan on Juracco. He is more than a monkey working under Frieza. He is strong. He is prepared to lay down his life for his beliefs, his comrades, and the people he is truly protecting; even if he seems a little cold in doing so.

HISTORY
Arkos was born on Planet Vegeta. He had what could only have been seen as a weak, meager power level of 15. Barely a week past before he was set to be sent as a scout. He would explore a planet seen as having nothing more than mindless beasts as its inhabitants. His mother, fearful he’d grow up a mindless, vicious child included with him a recording. At the very least, he would know his mother’s voice. She placed a small recording device on his side in his pod. She connected it to the small ship and set it to play upon his landing and subsequent awakening.

Just as his mother had planned Arkos awoke to the sound of her voice. He yawned. He scanned the cramped cabin of his pod. Above the sound of his mother’s voice he heard a tapping. Even as a baby, he was still a Saiyan. He prepared to attack whatever he saw should the hatch of the pod open. Then, he saw a dent. The picture was vivid in his mind. Claws crept into the pod and soon the door which kept it sealed was pried off. He was shocked for a moment, clutching the recording device and nothing else as he was pulled from his ship. Immediately he began to bite and scratch, flailing about angrily at his “attacker,” until he felt a strong blow. The attacker tired of this supposed child’s ferocity, threw him down to the ground.

Knocked unconscious almost immediately, Arkos was at the mercy of who or whatever it was that had taken him. When he awoke he was in a small home. As with his mother’s recording, he heard voices, but couldn’t understand, couldn’t hear the words. This was the beginning of his life as it were.

**********


Arkos grew up on this planet for the majority of his life. His space pod had become something of a wreck. Essentially, its door was ruined, it would hardly function, and even if it could there technology present, at least in the ToraTori Clan was not advanced enough for repairs. Even so, as the young Saiyan grew under the parenting of what would come to be his foster family, he became much more discipline. He’d lost his tail on multiple occasions to the humanoids of his clan due to his rampaging under the presence of the moons (Jucarro has three). Still, it would grow back, though it would take time.

Eventually, Arkos would come to be taught the martial arts of his clan. It was volatile, fearsome, and difficult to control, much like himself. Knowing the dangers of the Black Heaven and Earth School he would learn to control his body, mind and most importantly, his spirit. This helped in keeping his control when he would transform into his Oozaru, or Great Ape, form later in his life. He grew up steadily, learning to overcome the base desire for death and destruction, though he could never escape his intense desire and love of battle with a strong, worthy opponent.

Still, this all changed when a squad from the Galactic Frieza Army landed on Jucarro. Arkos would have engaged immediately had his father not stopped him. There was no need to fight. They could not win. Even if they did, more would come. If they couldn’t win, it would only put countless lives and the planet in peril. They could always change things later. However, as the forces stormed and a treaty was signed with the PTO, Arkos was noticed. He came under scrutiny. A Saiyan living peacefully? Not a care in the world? Now this simply would not do when he could be serving Lord Frieza.

And so, at the age of 19, Arkos would join Frieza’s Forces. He has remained loyal and has taken his father’s words into deep consideration. He does not know when or if his people will ever be truly free, but he knows that there may come a time when he must strike. To Arkos, so long as he can help those like his father did him and would his people, has the chance to become stronger, and can combat the most powerful beings in the universe serving the tyrant may not be so bad. Especially, if others would blindly go into battle and get not only themselve, but those around them killed.

ASPECTS
Saiyan Zenkai: An ability unique to the Saiyan race that takes the form of an incredible boost in power after recovering from near death. While there is no exact way of calculating how large or small the boost will be. It can range anywhere from a multiplication of 5 to 35 depending on the Saiyan and how close they are to death. Additionally, it is theorized that the stronger the Saiyan, the weaker the boost received due to the Zenkai. So much is still unknown.

Oozaru Transformation: A giant, anthropomorphic, monkey-like creature that Saiyans can transform when in contact with the sight of the full moon, though more specifically when coming into contact with what is known as blutz waves, to increase their already formidable strength tremendously. It is said to increase a Saiyan’s power tenfold and is nigh uncontrollable. However, some Saiyans, like Arkos, are able to control this form, though it takes incredible training and concentration.

SPECIALIZATION
Kikoutaijutsu: Arkos typically fights utilizing close to mid-range combat through his Kikoutaijutsu (Energy Control Body Techniques). He has gotten considerably skilled in manipulating his ki as is common among Saiyans. Even so, the style he has developed thanks to his foster planet’s people and their combat style is based around adaptability. Given the volatile nature of the martial arts fostered by the clan with whom he was raised, it was necessary to develop a fighting style he could use more often in battle. Arkos adapts to the fighting style of his opponents, studies them, and essentially mimics their techniques for future use. For the most part, Arkos’s energy manifests in a small array of colors. His typical ki blasts, like many others, are yellow. His higher level techniques are solid red. His more concentrated blasts seem to remain red, but develop lighter hue along with a white outline, almost as if to contrast his aura when powering up. The only notable exception is his Blutz Sphere.
  • Blutz Sphere (white) - A sphere of energy Arkos has learned to create a sphere of his energy which would mimic the presence of a full moon, regardless of the time of day.
  • Savage Blade (red) - An energy based attack meant to mimic the anthropomorphic tigers of the ToraTori Clan who would coat their claws in ki for more powerful attacks. Arkos goes a step further. Rather than molding a simple coating of energy around his hands or feet, he covers his hands in the condensed energy and forms it into the shape of a sword. Additionally, he is able to control the length, size and shape of this blade. .
  • Razor Storm (red) - An energy based attack meant to mimic the anthropomorphic bird-like members of the ToraTori Clan who would used their energy to coat and sharpen their feathers into deadly weapons they would then launch at their opponents. Arkos concentrates his energy in arm (or legs) and swipes in the direction of his enemy. In doing this he fires off a multitude of blade like energy blasts, capable of being concentrated on a single for or over a spread area for greater destruction.
  • Phantom Blitz (aura) - Utilizing the Walking Techniques of the Black Heaven and Earth School martial arts, Arkos maneuvers around his opponent. While doing so, he attacks at high speed using targeted punches and kicks enhanced with the ever constant flow of his ki. An experienced fighter may be able to stop or even predict his moves, but a weaker warrior or even one simply caught unaware will no doubt see stars after this flurry of powerful attacks. It works better if he is able to use his surroundings to his advantage.
  • Starlight Cannon - Even a close-mid range combatant such as Arkos keeps a last ditch effort in the whole. This attack is just such a technique. By charging his ki as much as he is able to, the young warrior is able to fire a devastating attack. Arkos holds his hands straight out on either side of his body with his palms facing down as he begins to gather energy. Two sizeable balls of energy form which he quickly brings together before him.

    As he condenses the energy he braces his body, bringing his hands as close together as possible while continuing to feed the attack. The energy takes on the usual reddish hue albeit outlined in white and sparking with what looks like electricity before he spreads his palms forward with the thumbs and index fingers touching each other to form a diamond shape. As Arkos does this, he releases the mass of energy in powerful blast capable of leveling anything within its path.

    On the off chance Arkos needs to fire off a quicker, scaled down version of the attack he changes the stance a bit. He still begins with his hands out and his palms down. However, upon bringing the energy spheres together he brings his hands to rest at his waist as he gets into a crouched stance. Immediately after he thrusts his hands forward to fire an almost instantaneous burst, albeit with much less power than the typical Starlight Cannon.


Black Heaven and Earth School: The most feared and revered martial arts on Planet Jucarro. Rather than utilizing ki is in most common form and materializing it as energy like so many do, this internalizes and focuses the ki and natural life energy of the fighter. It produces devastating attacking without the need for a rise in power. A ki blast may be devastating, but take that ability away from a combatant and they may face not fair so well against a practitioner of this art.

Juccaro’s ToraTori Clan, a group created after a pact was signed between a group of tiger-like humanoids and a group of avian-like humanoids, developed it together in order to better protect each other from outside threats. Even in peace it continues to be refined. However, its techniques are incredibly dangerous and hard to master. Still, upon the assessment of the forces who would invade Jucarro, the ToraTori Clan refused to utilize its fullest potential in fighting back. It was assumed that the school would only be abused. As such, Arkos only resorts to the use of the higher level techniques in the most dire situations.

However, due to its volatility, it can at times still cloud his mind and stimulate the more aggressive and savage parts of his Saiyan mind. In this case, his power may be amplified, but worse it may trigger the hidden and forbidden technique: Black Origin Threshold.
  • Soul-Crushing Strike - An exceptionally powerful punch utilizing the movement techniques and ki circulation, though without actually expending ki as is typical in actual martial arts. With enough training, this becomes almost effortless.
  • Focus Stomp - A stomping technique that when mastered can break through the strongest stone and armor even if done right.
  • Heavenly Exploding Penetrating Strike - An incredibly powerful punch thrown while circling around the attack of an enemy. It makes use of the heightened momentum and power gained; far greater than the Soul-Crushing Strike.
  • Gale Wind Destruction Strike - Going even further beyond Arkos is able to finely tune his internal ki to release a devastating blow. Unless the materialization and destructive force of a Ki based energy blast this is far for precise and much harder to detect because there is no spike in power level. The force of the blow is so great that it produces something of a fierce whirlwind. If hit directly, even a formidable fighter may face irreparable internal damage.
  • Chaotic Heavens Destruction Strike - Although incredibly difficult to pull off, this attack makes use of an individual’s outer and inner ki. By utilizing the two in unison the individual is able to summon extreme power. The force created in the utilization of this technique is so great that death is almost certainly guaranteed. That is assuming the attack lands. Due to the level of concentration this is extremely difficult to manage and even then a certain kill is not guaranteed.

EQUIPMENT
New Model Scouter: Arkos wears one of the newer model scouters. Its lens is red and it functions much like any of the other all purpose computers worn by the forces of the Frieza Army.

Custom Battle Armor: Battle armor commissioned to fit his form whether in his base form or his Oozaru form. Suffice to say, the armor can take a serious beating and even protect him far more than many of the other lower level grunts even with his guard lowered. It pays to know the lab techs and treat them with respect.

Jucarran Healing Sap: Sap collected from the Tataku Tree, native to the planet of Jucarro, and mixed with herbs found and grown only within the confines of the ToraTori Clan territory. It can be rubbed on wounds to stimulate the body and allow for faster healing. However, in truth, when ingested it will allow for near instantaneous healing and a boost in one’s vitality. Even so, because of how hard it is to develop, only small quantities are held by the Frieza army, and generally kept for Frieza and his elite men. Arkos has his only because a small bottle, containing about three sips, is all he could hide on his person at all times. Unless he visits home, he has no access to more. As such, only one other person knows he has it, Glaceo.

Picture: Arkos at all times has a picture taken of him with the family that took him in on Planet Juracco. His father, mother and brother. Although they are family in name, it runs deeper. They molded him into the fighter and person he is today. From the sensibilities of his parents to the rivalry of his brother.

Voice Recording: Arkos has a voice recording left with him by his mother. As far as he can tell she seemed different. It detailed her thoughts on Frieza, the Saiyan race, and him. It isn’t excessively long, and he has only listened to it once before, when he was much younger. He has yet to take the time to listen to it again with more mature ears. Still, to avoid trouble he keeps it on him. Perhaps because it is all he truly has left of his home and the life he could have had with a mother he never met.

RELATIONSHIPS
Okara | Birth Mother
Arkos doesn’t no much about his mother save for that fact that his father thought it important to name him after her because he viewed the two as weak. On that note, he knew and still knows virtually nothing of his father. As far as his mother is concerned, much like his foster family he holds her in high regard and loves her, though he never met her. He has not taken the time to listen to her voice again, leaving what little he does know or remember, virtually nothing, untouched and pure.

Archimedes | Foster Father
A large anthropomorphic owl, with prominent masculine features and a powerful frame that makes it seem almost impossible that he could fly, even with such large wings. He is respectable, quick-witted, and powerful. However, with this comes a rational soul who relies moreso on knowledge and wisdom than brawn. He helped make the decision not to fight a pointless battle against Frieza’s forces and signed a treaty to join the PTO. Not everyone accepts this, but Arkos does. He loves the man like his true father and would do anything for him.

Naga | Foster Mother
A powerful anthropomorphic Tigress who is a feminine and beautiful as she is vicious. She stood by her husband and is the biggest reason Arkos and his brother are alive, as she convinced Archimedes to take them in, albeit at different stages in their lives. Arkos holds her on something as a pedestal as a pillar in his training a pillar in his life.

Chil | Foster Brother
An anthropomorphic kite with a slender physique. He seems almost fragile, though that doesn’t make him any less dangerous. He is roughly 4 years younger than Arkos. Arkos has a habit of poking fun at him and how he has never won a fight, but he loves his brother and wouldn’t hesitate to put his life on the line for him.

Glaceo | Ally
An Arcosian male with a vision. Arkos can see that much at the very least having worked and fought alongside him for so long. Whether this vision is for better or worse, he could not tell. And yet, were he to enact his plan and succeed, whatever they may be, Arkos is hard pressed to believe he’d be any less willing to help him. He treats Saiyans, or at least Arkos with respect. At least more so than many other Frieza members.

Porato | Ally
A Saiyan with a stories of Planet Vegeta and what it used to be. Arkos cannot share in the nostalgia, but would listen nonetheless. He might make for a great sparring partner to. Still, something about him makes Arkos uneasy. He doesn’t exactly know what. But it’s enought o make him cautious.

Satay | Ally
A being known as a human. Her species seems very similar to that of the Saiyans, though she claims that she is not the best example of the average human. Whether this is a good sign or bad sign of the humans, Arkos is interested by her methods. He certainly isn’t one to shy away from somebody powerful, though he thinks she could be even more powerful if she focused on one of her specific skill sets.

Rutaba | Ally
Another Saiyan and possibly a powerful ally. Arkos see much more potential in her. However, she is in her own way. He likes to spar with her as she is crafty, though that will only get her so far. To him, she is in her own way. Part of him wants to help her, though he has no possible idea as to how. Even so, it may not be his place anyway.
As you all know our current cast consists of Glaceo, Sully, Light, Epsilon Thirteen, and Omalatte.

I'd like to expressed deep gratitude to you all for submitting characters. I've spent the last few days brushing over each of them, and the last few hours trying to decide who I think would be the best to include for a story. This does not by any means imply that any of the characters are bad. Each is interesting and could be cool to see evolve in their own right. That being said, as for the remaining cast I have decided on the following:

@Fabricant451 Rutaba. I feel her inferiority complex could make for a good foil for my own Saiyan and the other Saiyan I've decided on.

@Weird Tales Porci seems like he'd be cool and comedic to watch. But I also think I'd love to see him get serious. There are lots of possibilities.

@GingerBoi123 Porato. Let me be clear, every Saiyan had its merits. I can't even begin to tell you how hard it was to make this decision. Porato though has something about him. Yes, experience plays a part, but it's more than that. I genuinely think his personality and his motivations will be the most fun for the Saiyans to explore and work through in the long run.

@AtomicNut Satay is just... Something. The unlimited potential of a human, with years to work on it, assuming she can pick between ki or magic. Trying both is... seemingly limiting on her ability given her potential and the fact she isn't MUCH stronger. I know why. It's the power constraints I set, but narratively speaking, this is a much better story point lol Although everything is up to you.

These are my choices. I apologize to those who I did not choose, again, every character is good. I'm still thinking one or two might make for interesting story dynamic. For example, Myriad. But I can't justify him in the Zane-o-meter. right now. I may add more later, but for now, the cast is set. I'll be putting up Arkos before sleep tonight.
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