Dosu [Done] Oct 13, 2018 23:40:19 GMT -6
Post by Dosu on Oct 13, 2018 23:40:19 GMT -6
NAME: Dosu - Short for odosu (脅す), which means to menace someone's safety.
ALIASES: The King of the Night (formerly), King of Dirt, Lord of the Rats.
SPECIES: Heran (Alien
AGE: Somewhere in the forties.
STARTING PLANET: Earth
•Teal-colored skin. Long orange hair loosely tied. Orange beard with a streak of grey hair going from his bottom lip to the tip of his beard.
•Imposing stature, standing at 6'8". Muscular build.
•Large scar running down the right side of his face from his forehead to his jaw.
•Wears black harem pants with a gold silken sash and a sleeveless open hoodie.
BACKGROUND:Spread throughout the galaxy, the Herans thrive in many ways. While some may choose to sacrifice themselves for the greater good, there are those who choose to give in to their blood and honor their ancestors as proud members of this vicious warrior race.
Ever since birth, Dosu has shown great promises as a fighter. The only son to a renowned bounty hunter working in the western quadrant of the galaxy, Dosu had been taught from a young age to hunt and kill. As a member of the Heran race, he was instructed to uphold and maintain the honor of his people as a ruthless warrior. He was also to take pleasure in the idea of killing, respect only himself and above all, recognize and accept his own blood and flesh. These precepts would flesh out his personality and help guide his choices in life from this time onwards.
He grew up learning how to track and kill his prey and was destined to follow in his father’s footsteps. However, the young Heran was far from the most diligent hunter. Instead, he thrived in the frenzy of battle, often neglecting his own safety as well as the others’ to fight his enemies to the death, with relative success. He would often go out of his way to make sure the battles lasted as long as possible and would even forbid anyone from interfering with his fight. He completely ravished in the bloodshed, wreaking havoc while giving in to his most destructive desires. The promise of a good fight, the adrenaline and the sheer pleasure of hurting others allowed him to cut loose and be totally free. Fearing for his future, his father kicked him out of the squad, leaving Dosu to fend for himself at the age of fourteen on a remote desert planet.
There, he cultivated his strength far beyond what he originally possessed, adding great survival skills to his already honed instincts. He quickly became stronger to the point where he made a name for himself within the clans that populated the planet. Eventually, his thirst for combat forced him to expand his horizons and to that end, he formed his own band of bounty hunters, accepting various contracts ranging from dethroning dictators to eliminating heroes that were a thorn in the side of some evildoers. As long as he got a good fight out of it, it didn’t matter who he was going after. Quickly, the young Heran’s fleet grew and gathered quite the following. At the head of such a vast group, Dosu started being treated like a king by his subordinates. Little by little, his business became an excuse for planetary conquest and some worlds fell under his rule. He would wipe sentient life on entire planets, changing once lively and bright worlds to desolate and war-torn wastelands. The King of the Night, as he would be known, was feared across a large portion of the western quadrant.
However, this quick ascension also meant that his downfall would be just as swift. As his misdeeds reached the ears of those who sought to do good, he eventually made enemies of a group of powerful peacekeepers. With a bounty now on his head, Dosu had no choice but to face this powerful foe head-on. The ensuing fight caused many casualties but at the end of the day, he was apprehended and put in an intergalactic jail. Down in the deepest level, he was strapped to a chair with the strongest bindings possible and was made unable to move, bound to his seat for the remainder of his life. On what became known as the “Throne”, Dosu kept reigning over the inmates as the King of the Rats. Inmates would engage in bloody gladiatorial combat for his enjoyment, but it soon proved not enough for him. For all those years, he cultivated the only wish to step down in the ring and spread their bloody guts by himself. A wish, as fate would have it, would come true twenty years later.
[N1|UP2] Assault and Battery: A brutal rush of punches and kicks strictly aiming at the target's vitals to cause as much pain as possible.
[UT] Bloodlust: Reveling in the joy of unbridled carnage, Dosu sacrifices defense for raw power. +x1 offense/-x3 defense