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Character Name: Frost

Age 20

Gender: Male

Race: Changeling

Appearance (Picture Recommended:)

Starting Location: Frieza #79

Biography (150 words:) Soon after Frost's birth, he was caught in a terrible blizzard which had frozen him solid, leaving him in a sort of natural cryosleep. However, due to the Changeling's natural adaptability to cold, he was able not only to survive, but to actually slowly grow inside of his icy shell. The prolonged exposure to cold had an effect on his body, turning him blue and pink instead of the more common purple and white. After 20 years he was finally able to escape his icy prison, and was ready to truly be alive. He already has the body of a teenager, as well as the mental capacity, and is able to learn extremely quickly. In just a few weeks, he gains a firm grasp of language, and what his species is. He decides to name himself Frost, as it seems fitting to him. He has decided to begin training for combat, and hopes the icy start to his life has not hindered him too much.

Attributes:

You start with 50 as a base for each attribute and have 200 attribute points (AP) you may distribute amongst them.

Strength: 85
Agility: 90
Ki: 125
Endurance: 100

You start with 50 technique points (TP). What abilities will you start with?

Cosmic Cannon
Attack - Explosive Wave
You charge up a crackling, super-heated, wave of ki and fire it at your opponent. This ability's volatile nature makes it hard to block.
Attack Rating: 3
Actions: 1
FP gained: +35
Prerequisites: None
Learning: 50 TP

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Roleplay Sample (250 words): The winds were bitter cold, and whipping across the snowy plains of the area. They almost would feel like whips with how much the cold stings, if it didn't leave one almost too numb to think. If that wasn't bad enough, there was so much ice and snow that even the smallest hint of light made anyone walking through nearly blind, and walking was extremely difficult without slipping every five seconds. Still, the small figure trudged onward, through the harsh elements. He barely felt them. Not after all the years of being trapped in ice. After that sort of torture he could deal with this. Not just the cold, either. The feeling of being awake, yet unable to move. The feeling of not knowing who or what you are. And the feeling of being all alone in such a desolate place. After breaking out, he was at least lucky enough to pass a frozen pond, and see what he looked like. He was a being with horns atop his head, a tail, three toes and five fingers on each respective body part. He also had icy blue gems here and there on his body. He didn't know who or what he was. Only that he had the chance to escape the ice. And he would not let anything or anyone stop him. And so he bravely marched on, searching for some signs of civilization. His tail dragged through the snow, making a track in between his footprints. He reached the top of a small hill, and looked over the horizon. Buildings, lights... people. He saw civilization that day, and smiled. For the first time in his life, he saw hope.