Daveed's Application

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Name:Daveed,Draconi,Toukai

Age:1000 looks 19.

Appearance: Daveed is a very well built Saiyan who constantly sports clean and fashionable attire. It may not seem like it from his day to Day activities, but he is a very powerful Saiyan.Each part of his armour weighs more than ten thousand pounds and is made of the strongest Ki hiding materials meaning that it works as a seal keeping his Ki from showing his true power and nature to those that would fear him. He is one of the two only legendary super saiyans and like the other he seems as if he is just another saiyan although he sports a tail unlike his other legendary companion.

The legendary saiyans were well known for being psychopaths and uncontrollable killers although Daveed is not. His right fore arm was cut off in a past battle and replaced with a mechanical arm that he built himself.It gathers in Ki to heal him or regenerate when needed and makes sure that he is always at maximum fighting ability. This arm proved for a fact that muscle can be regrown id there is a basis, which this was for him so now it is like his regular adamantium arm. His body is extremely toned and muscled and his custom rit armour is gold and black reflecting his views on battle.He hates to fight for no reason, but if his honor or pride si challenged he will quickly and efficiantly dispatch of the imbisile that even thought to try their luck against him. It is his way to constantly wander from planet to planet just to learn their ways.

Personlaity: Daveed is a very calm collected man, who will not raise his hand to an enemy without good reason or fact. He is a battle genius and has eyes for only one woman and is loyal to her and her only. He has traversed the galaxy far and wide learning all he could from anyone he could because of his love of training and now has a wide assortment of techniques to call his own, even ones he had seen used and copied in his very own way. His battle prowess was spread across the universe giving him the nickname the cold breeze because if angered he would kill you in the coldest most uncaring manner before the breeze could even hit your face.Most people reffer to him as a demon or a beast which he doesn't care about, but it seems that his significant other does as she constantly gets into verbal fights about such things which truly makes Daveed laugh aloud. Even though most super saiyans are shunned he is not because he can control the monsterous power as seen in one battle where he transformed and saved planet vegeta from an onslaught of warriors just by making the enemy believe that his true powerlevel was literally 1. He is a rather sefless man and will protect anyone that needs it and that did not dig their own grave into the situation. Even then everyone or atleast just about everyone gets one and one only from him.

Starting Planet: Zento's Planet

Abilities: Flight
Kamehameha
Big Bang Attack
Heat Dome attack
Mouth Energy Wave
Multi Form
Power Ball
Solar Flare
Energy Shield
Scatter Shot
Instant transmission
Homing Destructo Disk
Big Tree Cannon
Final Flash
Afterimage Technique
Chasing Bullet
Explosive Demon Wave
Dragon Fist
Super Dragon Fist
Shining Slash
History:Daveed was born one thousand years ago to the day and was born with a power level of over ten thousand.On the day of his second birthday his training began alongside the prince of the saiyan's since his powerlevel was so high and could only be trained by the king. There was a sheer resentment of him from the king and the prince although he did start to grow on them. His father idiotically challenged the king because he thought that Daveed was being brain washed and at the end, on his eight birthday he had to deliver the killing blow to the man who had helped give im life. On that day he was sent to a planet to concur it, the strongest of the planets in that galazy that not even the Weak Elite's would touch. It was odd that they would send a lad of his age to a planet such as this, but in time he was up and ready to fight despite his age being less than a decade. To the surprise of the saiyan's he was not alone as far as saiyans went on that planet and that would prove quite fatal for him.

There was a traitor saiyan there who went by the name of Kazumiki. He had a powerlevel that was oddly high for his age and skill level in battle, but he just needed exitement. The blue haired saiyan of course had to go to the biggest badass planet and get stranded there. He did thought, make good with the locals and earned a position among their hierarchy. He had known that they would send a powerful child there, to kill of the natives of the planet, and set a perfect trap for Daveed. On the night he was meant to strike, the night of the full moon, not a thing shone in the dark sky. It had seemed that Kazumiki had destroyed it knowing he would be well on his way to the battle with the locals who he was able to take out, but not without a very very heafty price.

One of them punched his stomach which did not phase him and in his own young arrogance he held the native by it's throat and gloated about his conquest and that was when Kazumiki placed the bomb on his ship that would seal his fate for the rest of his natural and unnatural life and the local that was being held near hostage blasted a hole clear through Daveed's stomach that cleared most of his abdomen. He was honestly awestruck at the power displayed and snapped the thing's neck knowing that he would need to get his ass back to his ship to heal. It would take a bit longer, but the trip through space would be long enough for his ship to fully heal hima nd allow for the planet to be sold well enough and all that hoopla.

He pressed a single button and called for his ship. It was a feature that the saiyan space pods were well known for and that they took pride in as one of their greatest inventions, but he was a genius amoung the saiyans. The true prodigal son of a race not known for knowledge. He slowly climbed into his ship and sat back sighing as he started using it's special healing properties upon himself, but he decided to take a detour instead of heading back to the space station. There was an odd planet nearby that was uncharted and he wanted to see what or rather who was there and why they were keeping their location such a very tight knit secret.

As he landed his space pod a sound resounded. A small sound. A very intricate beeping pattern that did not come from his ship or anything around like his scouter so it had to be......a bomb. His mind raced trying to find the best coarse fo action, but nothing registered but get the fuck out of the pod and try to find some help before this ship bows all around you. He was almost too stiff to move and all he could stifle was a kick to teh door. As he kicked the door open it set the trigger off causing him to be blown with his pod and landing in the center of a small pit on the very unknown planet. A planet that may have marked his deathbed that very day had it not been for them...

As he came to he was healed, yet starving and needed some sort of sustinance. There was a meal there infront of him and it seemed that he was alive so he picked it up and ate. It taste delicious, but had a texture that seemed to be straight out of a bug horror film and after a few bites he fropped it.The person or people known as yardratians had come to his aid and now they wanted their payback. As payment he had to fight it seemed that the men wanted from him. In his cockiness he told them all to come with their best weapons and his arm was chopped off, but he was taught their most protected technique, instant transmission, for proving his valor and strength to them.

He used the technique to get back to planet vegeta, instant transmission it was called, where his anger was ignited and he had unlocked what made them call him a legendary saiyan. He was not out of control like the other that defected, but he was not going to take a risk so he perfected a weaker version of it and built himself a mechanical arm, that was better than any other due to his imminse intellect and skill, and realized that his perfected weaker version was unnecessary because this kept his legendary strength at half....almost restricted. As time continued he began to traverse the universe more and with his woman at his side who may change the way he does any and everything throughout his life.

Rp Sample:Kuroden walked silently down the unlighted street. The cold air was howling blowing his hair everywhere. Kuroden could feel several reitsu signatures nearby. they all seemed to be from hollow. Kuroden knew from experience that conjugated hollows were a very bad sign. He sighed and watched his breath show against the dark night sky. He slipped his hand over the hilt of his zanpakuto slowly and beagan to walk.

Kuroden's pace was gradually getting faster and more steady. It was not because he feared that the hollows would do something to someone, but because he could feel anxiety hanging in the air. That coupled with the fact that a woman had just screamed pushed Kuro to using shunpo. He now stood in the air above four hollows and a soul.

Kuroden analyzed each one like a hawk. The strongest of the group was all white and appeared to be an adjuchas. He had the body of a gorilla yet the face and horns of a bull. He then looked at the other three. The weakest was a snake type hollow that had a very long but small body. It's hollow hole was quite large stretching about three feet. He smiled at teh other two who were conjoined at the arm. they were more human in body shape, but were incredibly tall, nearly a story.

Kuro tisked and looked at the soul. it was a very frail looking female who was scared out of her mind. He looked down and was about to speak when the twins both tried to strike her. Kuro was now standing above the woman with his zanpakuto in hand sheathed and had blocked both fists. He then heard the voice of his zanpakuto in his ear.

"you dickless son of a bitch unsheath me. They are hollows quit showing restraint." Kuro sighed and began speaking aloud confusing the adjuchas and soul. "Well some one is cranky. I would but i do need to keep the soul comforted. So please let me work." Kuro heard a sigh from inside his head and laughed aloud. he used the sheathed zanpakuto and pushed their fists into the air. Before they could even see what was happening he was at their heads and with a horizontal slash he went through both of their heads.

As he feel to the ground he stabbed the sheathe into the head of the snake like hollow making it fizzle as well. Kuro ignored teh adjuchas and walked to the soul and preformed a konso speaking to it as it left. "You will go to a better place now so do not be afraid." As soon as the soul was gone Kuro put his zanpakuto back on his belt and balled his fist up. He put it behind his head and fired off a silver cero with a blue outline utterly destroying the adjuchas. He again blew his breath and looked into the air. Life was getting blander each day. Kuroden sighed and began to walk again not knowing where he was going.

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