Post by Majin Bluu on Feb 15, 2021 7:01:53 GMT
Majin Bluu
"Satan's Heir"
Profile:
Character Name: Majin Bluu
Nicknames: Bluu
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Race: Majin
Age: 19
Birthdate: 5th of May, Age 1,271
Personality:
Likes: Boasting, Competition, Attention, Food, Training, and Shopping
Dislikes: Being Patronized, Being Ignored, and Evil Doers
Strengths: High Energy, Intelligent, Bold
Weaknesses: Annoying, Stubborn, Brash
Vices: Attention Seeking
Majin Bluu is a young and proud martial artist that hails from one of history's forgotten dojos. She and only a handful of others fight under the banner of "Satan Castle", the legendary dojo of the ancient hero Hercule Satan. Bluu strives to mimic Hercule, as he is her idol for converting the Majin race to give up evil, and become good. In her mind, every fight is a tribute to her ancient ancestor Majin Buu, and an offering to the great warrior that was Hercule-sama. As one could expect, she remains fiercely loyal to hero dojo and it's fighting style, claiming it to be the world's best.
Unlike most majin, Bluu has a level of intelligence that is advanced for her kind. She tends to have an IQ higher than many human females, but not too exceptionally large. The young woman mainly uses her brains to bolster her fighting capabilities.
Somethings never change, and like every Satan Castle fighter before her, Bluu has a big personality and talks a lot of smack. She also tries to get the attention of anyone she can to credit both herself and the dojo she fights under.
Appearance:
Height: 5'2 Feet.
Weight: 132 lbs
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Yellow
Face Claim Name: Nephele
Face Claim Origin: ShadowScarKnight (Artist)
Bluu is a young female majin who is on the cusp of adulthood. Unlike the traditional pink majin some have come to expect, her color pallet is that of a cool blue. Like most majin however, her skin is made of a putty-like substance that is malleable and can shape itself into various forms. In this way, her body is able to simulate aging. The young woman's hair simply consists of large strands of putty, all molded into either a ponytail or draped down her back. Each eye is also quite alien to most, having a single solid yellow pupil in each. Beneath the eyes is a set of yellow stripped tattoos that acts as a permeant war paint. The clothing she wears varies from day to day, but usually includes either an orange headband or hat that bear's her dojo's logo. That said, her outfits are also somewhat revealing, attempting to attract the attention of not only bystanders, but opponent's as well. When training she can typically be seen wearing a white tank top with navy colored pants, and occasionally a matching jacket.
History:
Family: Majin Buu, Great Ancestor. Majin Cuue, Mother. Hans, Father.
Home world: Earth
Starting planet: Earth
Home Town: Satan City
Majin Bluu was born to an odd couple of human and Majin. Both her parents were avid martial artists of Satan Castle in their younger years, but eventually gave up on their dreams as they got older. The pair ended up having a daughter and starting a small family-owned pizza shop in the heart of Satan City. Their daughter would mimic her parents every move as she grew up, but always seemed out of place when compared to the other kids. While aliens were more common, she was still somewhat of an outcast. Fortunately, this would grow to be less of an issue as she aged, and grew more attractive.
As she grew older, the girl would eventually find photos of her parents in various martial arts events. This, she strived to mimic more than anything else. Before they knew it, Bluu's parents would have her enrolled at the very same dojo they trained at, Satan Castle. That was where she would learn of the legendary warrior Hercule Satan, and the harbinger of her species, Majin Buu. According to legend, the afroed earthling had saved the planet for certain annihilation on three different occasions, a feat she could only dream of living up to.
It was quite clear from her very first day in class that the girl would become a real warrior. Bluu had accidently knocked out her teacher with a right hook. Poor guy never saw it coming. The rest of her classmates weren't much trouble either in a fight, but even natural talent could improve. Bluu would spend most of her time learning an assortment of iconic techniques such as the "Dynamite Kick" and "Megaton Punch". Some of these techniques took years to master, by the girl managed to pick them up in a matter of months. She was unusually intelligent for a majin, having more eloquent speech then most of her kind, even her mother.
The young woman would train for may years while also attending school, and eventually graduate to become a fulltime fighter. Though her father didn't love the idea, her mother was still quite supportive. After all, with enough strength to lift buildings Bluu hardly had need for a real job. She had already won a few smaller tournaments, but that would just be the beginning for a long road ahead. One thing was for sure, she would do her best to make old man Hercule proud...
Race Bonuses:
Limitless Endurance:
Majins naturally have a seemingly endless supply of energy, and this is also showcased in the fact that they are difficult to damage. With this Racial, the Majin shall take 10% less damage from all sources.
Built to Last:
Majins are notoriously difficult to put down, and even when it seems like it might have been pulled off, they can piece themselves back together in a matter of seconds. With this Racial, the Majin can negate 25% of the damage from an attack once per thread.
Roleplay Example:
The day was like any other at the large dojo, rooms filled with students, each punching in a rhythmic manner. At one end of the room was an authoritative man wearing a black Gi and sunglasses. The teacher of the class would chuckle to himself, "So, you lot are the last warriors Satan Castle has to offer? Pathetic... Mr. Satan would be appalled! It's been over a hundred years since we've won a martial arts tournament... Did you know that?" At the other end of the class was Bluu, simply rolling her eyes at the lecture. Their Sensi Soloman was a little obsessed with the good old days, ironic considering how young he was.
Continuing with his rant, the man would pull off his sunglasses and throw them to the dirt "Do you idiots really think you have what it takes to win a tournament!?" One student would raise a finger in an attempt to respond, but would be aptly shut down "Don't answer that! I know you don't!" Bluu would begin getting quite annoyed, and hungry. She had better thing to do than listen to this guy's life story. Shouting from the back, she would plainly ask "Done with the theatrics Soloman? Talk doesn't always win tournaments." The man's brow would furrow as he saw the majin from across the room. "I'll admit, you're the strongest recruit in this room Bluu, but even you haven't won a world tournament yet. Until we do, this dojo's name is in the dirt! Hercule Satan's legacy tarnished!" The girl would simply shake her head, "There hasn't been a world tournament in years... Otherwise I would have already won."
The teacher would huff and say with a bit of anger, "Class dismissed... Except for you Bluu." The rest of the fighters would make their way out the door, while Bluu would be alone with her 'sensei'. "I already know what you're about to say, so save your breath." Soloman would shake his head in rage. "If I had it my way, you'd already be gone by now. You're lucky I don't own this place." It was exactly what the girl had expected to hear. Soloman was a slimy man, obsessed with fame, even more so than herself. "I'll be going then, but we both know if this dojo is saved, it will be saved by me." Without another word, she would walk out of the building herself, only further angered by her supposed master. Something told her the dojo would need a change in leadership soon, though she didn't have the desire for the time.
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