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SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

US Open Challenge a go.

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Character Name: Sheeban
Race: Human
PL: 910
Time/Date: Day 1, Morning
Location: Fighter Waiting Room
Tagging: @Lauder

"Fear is for little people who think small like you Short-fry. SSSSNUUUUUCK." snorted out Sheeban, as her nostrils flared and some spitel flung itself towards 5b. "But for ROYALTY like me..." began Sheeban as she began to remove her tracksuit as she began to pull out her spandex gear and change into the proper ring attire, "...It never crosses my mind. Because I am ABOVE little creatures and your desires, fears and thoughts! I am large and in charge, like a weaponized barge! You're tiny and meek, like the sheep I eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner."

Spreading her arms out wide, Sheeban gave a devious smirk as she flexed her right bicep and gave it a great smack. "Gaze upon my body and WEEP!" Shortly after that flex of the bicep she began showing off her other muscles through showboating flexing. "BEHOLD THE CRAFTSMANSHIP, MY BODY IS LIKE A CASTLE! A BRICK SHITHOUSE THAT CRAPS ALL OVER YOUR TINY AND MINUSCULE ATTEMPTS TO FEEL BIG; BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY SISTER, I AM THE BIG WOMAN ON THE CAMPUS AND I STOMP OUT ALL PITIFUL WEAKLINGS THAT COME INTO MY JUNGLE!"

Snarling Sheeban gave a cockeyed glance towards the crystal, "And I don't need any foreign baubles..." Of course she did value the well hidden lead pipe and barbed baseball bat, it made the folks at home even angrier at her dominance over their heroes, "...To whip each and any one of you."

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Character Name: Sheeban
Race: Human
PL: 910
Time/Date: Day 1, Morning
Location: Fighter Waiting Room
Tagging: @Double @CommanderCool @Lauder

The World Martial Arts Tournament, it was a key destination for all sorts of fighters. Many sought the winner's purse, others sought glory, some just wanted the honor of being able to participate in such a notable tournament. Chanko's goal was her own, and she kept it close to her chest, but here she knew her goal. Winning would be ideal to it, but perhaps not necessary, all that mattered was that she performed in such an entertaining way that she would sway the crowd to Satan's Castle. And Sheeban, the Dungeon's Princess, knew in her heart of heart that she would be able to easily make that goal a reality.

Now with all the organizations that had a piece of the pie, it was well - let us say - difficult to determine what 'level' was being operated on. It was clear there were no backstage agents playing a vital role in the tournament in helping out the various fighters; but that did not necessarily note which type of combating amusement was going on. This information would be gathered, discretely of course. After all if her fellow combatants were unaware of particular ways of 'the Castle' or other Dojos that operated like it, they were undeserving of the secrets that the Castle held. And Sheeban would not violate one of the many key oaths she took while entering the tutelage of Satan's Castle.

As it was not quite show-time yet - and the fact she did have lockers available - Chanko was dressed in a simple grey jumpsuit emblazoned with the Satan Castle logo, slinging a massive duffel-bag over her shoulders. Bursting into the locker room she examined over her peers here.

They were all small and insignificant to Sheeban; but beyond that initial stock she took note of her future prey in the white concrete jungle. There was bald midget - too big to be an entertaining resource for being small but too small to be valuable for anything else - he clearly existed as fodder for his dojo. Then there was the vomit neon of a mess of a girl in ring attire which clearly had no funds for any decent gear. And then there was the nondescript looking woman dressed in black - who probably knew she was never going to get a featured spot.

Placing her right foot on the bench near one of the open lockers, Sheeban let out a massive snort as she whipped off the duffel-bag and threw it next to her. Unzipping it she first pulled out her hair-spray as she began spraying it at her own blonde locks, to make sure they were stellar as always, before spraying it around her at all of the other contestants.

"EEUUUUUGH~!" Sheeban declared as she exaggeratedly grabbed at her nose and began fanning at herself, "WHAT ARE YOU PITIFUL CREATURES DOING STINKING UP THIS PLACE WITH THE RIFF-RAFF OF FAILURE!" Sheeban thrust her right finger towards her chest, "THE DUNGEON'S PRINCESS CANNOT ACCEPT SUCH PITIFUL CONDITIONS!" She proceeded to get her spandex ring attire ready for changing as she continued on with her monologue.

"Gaze and witness your destruction you pathetic ants! You are mole-hills gazing up to A MOUNTAIN! Everyone out there, and all those watching at home, know that bigger is better and none are as big as Sheeban of Satan's Castle! You gotta be big to get big opportunities! There's no place for the little guy! You know what they say DOG EAT DOG - " With a smirk she slapped against her stomach and snarled, "- AND I'M HUNGRY TO WHOOP SOME ASS!"

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Sheeban

Character Information

Character Name

Sheeban (Chanko Mono)

Alias

“The Dungeon’s Princess”, “The Scoundrel of Satan’s Castle”

Age

29

Race

Human

Gender

Female

Occupation

Entertaining Fighter/Satan’s Castle Representative

Height

5’8”

Weight

272 lbs

Hair Color

Blonde

Eye Color

Hazel

Visual Appearance

Here!

Written Appearance

Sheeban is a statuesque woman who deserves to be vain about her superiority; she’s bigger than most girls and knows she can dominate them. She has a strict routine that involves her keeping up her appearance with solid foundation, hairsprays and so forth.

When ‘off-duty’, Chanko tends to wear a grey jumpsuit emblazoned with the Satan Castle’s logo upon the back; or a variety of more modest skirts and blouses.

While ‘on-duty’, Sheeban wears tight form fitting spandex with shiny latex. Her gloves each feature a small logo for Mono Pot.

Personality

There are two distinctive facets behind Sheeban; the performer who lives in character as per the teachings of Satan’s Castle, and the individual behind the character.

Sheeban is known as the Scoundrel for a reason; she portrays a vain, cruel and down-right mean individual. She is a cruel and prideful hunter, whose only decent trait is a pride in the Castle, who torments and stalks the enemy, cheating both whenever she feels they are having an advantage over her – and when it humiliates the prey more. Her in ring methodology is systematically torturing the victim and playing mind-games with them; as such her favored moves are brutal in nature and she tends to pin-point areas on the target to work at.

Chanko Mono, the performer behind the role of Sheeban, is not as mean but is still just as prideful. She takes great pride in her work as a representative of Satan’s Castle and putting on a better performance of fighting than others, so fighting she tends to play the same tactics out of character as in. Her big dream is to get popular enough naturally that she can have her character turn to the side of good so she can inspire girls to get into fighting in a bit more positive manner than just inspiring vengeance for defeating their heroes.

Background

Chanko Mono was born in East Capital to a lovely family, albeit a single home to a caring but busy mother and younger sisters. Chanko, as the oldest, was expected to help tend and care to her siblings as well as help in the family hot-pot restaurant, Mono Pot. The restaurant itself only served one dish at a time, but despite (or because of) this quirkiness this restaurant was rather popular among visitors and residents of East Capital who were brought in by this charm of togetherness.

Of course eventually the caring clientele was forced out by a crime boss who happened to enjoy the meals and force the Mono family to pay protection on it. At first it was a mild inconvenience, as these criminal class brought in a bad reputation and did not care for the sanctity of the restaurant. Then it got worse when they were starting to apply ‘taxes’ on the establishment, and members of the gang had eyes on Chanko and her sisters.

However Chanko and her family were saved the threat of these criminals by a tag-team of heroes who came from Satan’s Castle. Chanko, whenever she had free-time, would watch these fighting performers whenever they came to town and dreamed of what it’d be like to be one of them. Sensing her opportunity to improve, as well as possibly restore old glory and reputation to her family restaurant, she pleaded with the representative duo of Satan’s Castle to enter.

They were amused by her attitude and felt that she had ‘it’, and so they escorted her – after they got the blessing from her mother – to Satan’s Castle where she began a rigorous course of training to not only fight but to be damn entertaining while doing so. It was here where she hid her name of Chanko Mono, as is a traditional rite of those practicing in Satan’s Castle to adopt a new name for fights, and became Sheeban, the Dungeon’s Princess aka the Scoundrel of Satan’s Castle!

Weapon & Techniques

Weapon

Sheeban doesn’t need pitiful foreign objects! (However this does not stop her from using any when the referee is away, in which case she turns to her favorites, a simple lead pipe or a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire; the lead pipe is affectionately called Udon, while the bat is called Somen.)

Power Level

910

Ki Color

Beige

Techniques

Clothesline (Offensive): This move is bread and butter for Sheeban which often gets a lot of mileage in her matches. This move involves her extending out her right or left arm before violently charging into her opponent to knock them down and deliver damage.
Satan’s Grasp (Offensive): This is a deadly submission move, which while it tends not to be Sheeban’s finisher – it is still definitely a signature move. Sheeban sits on-top of a face down opponent, sits upon their back, placing their arms around her thighs and yanking hard on their chin with her hands underneath it to stretch out and wear the opponent down.
Into the Grave (Offensive): This move is Sheeban’s particular favorite to finish a match; it involves locking her opponent into a front face-lock, draping their arm around her shoulder before jumping up high, with some ki, and slamming her opponent back onto the ground in a devastating display!

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

@Holy Soldier - See Mr Satan trained at Satan Dojo aka Satan Castle, it’s an organization like Turtle School or Crane School, and I did avoid dropping Hercule. Plus Satan City exists on the map, so I don’t think Satan Castle would change its name in this case? I guess we can just call it Devil Castle if you really want to?

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Dragon, dragon! Rock the dragon!

Sheeban

Character Information

Character Name

Sheeban (Chanko Mono)

Alias

“The Dungeon’s Princess”, “The Scoundrel of Satan’s Castle”

Age

29

Race

Human

Gender

Female

Occupation

Entertaining Fighter/Satan’s Castle Representative

Height

5’8”

Weight

272 lbs

Hair Color

Blonde

Eye Color

Hazel

Visual Appearance

Here!

Written Appearance

Sheeban is a statuesque woman who deserves to be vain about her superiority; she’s bigger than most girls and knows she can dominate them. She has a strict routine that involves her keeping up her appearance with solid foundation, hairsprays and so forth.

When ‘off-duty’, Chanko tends to wear a grey jumpsuit emblazoned with the Satan Castle’s logo upon the back; or a variety of more modest skirts and blouses.

While ‘on-duty’, Sheeban wears tight form fitting spandex with shiny latex. Her gloves each feature a small logo for Mono Pot.

Personality

There are two distinctive facets behind Sheeban; the performer who lives in character as per the teachings of Satan’s Castle, and the individual behind the character.

Sheeban is known as the Scoundrel for a reason; she portrays a vain, cruel and down-right mean individual. She is a cruel and prideful hunter, whose only decent trait is a pride in the Castle, who torments and stalks the enemy, cheating both whenever she feels they are having an advantage over her – and when it humiliates the prey more. Her in ring methodology is systematically torturing the victim and playing mind-games with them; as such her favored moves are brutal in nature and she tends to pin-point areas on the target to work at.

Chanko Mono, the performer behind the role of Sheeban, is not as mean but is still just as prideful. She takes great pride in her work as a representative of Satan’s Castle and putting on a better performance of fighting than others, so fighting she tends to play the same tactics out of character as in. Her big dream is to get popular enough naturally that she can have her character turn to the side of good so she can inspire girls to get into fighting in a bit more positive manner than just inspiring vengeance for defeating their heroes.

Background

Chanko Mono was born in East Capital to a lovely family, albeit a single home to a caring but busy mother and younger sisters. Chanko, as the oldest, was expected to help tend and care to her siblings as well as help in the family hot-pot restaurant, Mono Pot. The restaurant itself only served one dish at a time, but despite (or because of) this quirkiness this restaurant was rather popular among visitors and residents of East Capital who were brought in by this charm of togetherness.

Of course eventually the caring clientele was forced out by a crime boss who happened to enjoy the meals and force the Mono family to pay protection on it. At first it was a mild inconvenience, as these criminal class brought in a bad reputation and did not care for the sanctity of the restaurant. Then it got worse when they were starting to apply ‘taxes’ on the establishment, and members of the gang had eyes on Chanko and her sisters.

However Chanko and her family were saved the threat of these criminals by a tag-team of heroes who came from Satan’s Castle. Chanko, whenever she had free-time, would watch these fighting performers whenever they came to town and dreamed of what it’d be like to be one of them. Sensing her opportunity to improve, as well as possibly restore old glory and reputation to her family restaurant, she pleaded with the representative duo of Satan’s Castle to enter.

They were amused by her attitude and felt that she had ‘it’, and so they escorted her – after they got the blessing from her mother – to Satan’s Castle where she began a rigorous course of training to not only fight but to be damn entertaining while doing so. It was here where she hid her name of Chanko Mono, as is a traditional rite of those practicing in Satan’s Castle to adopt a new name for fights, and became Sheeban, the Dungeon’s Princess aka the Scoundrel of Satan’s Castle!

Weapon & Techniques

Weapon

Sheeban doesn’t need pitiful foreign objects! (However this does not stop her from using any when the referee is away, in which case she turns to her favorites, a simple lead pipe or a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire; the lead pipe is affectionately called Udon, while the bat is called Somen.)

Power Level

910

Ki Color

Beige

Techniques

Clothesline (Offensive): This move is bread and butter for Sheeban which often gets a lot of mileage in her matches. This move involves her extending out her right or left arm before violently charging into her opponent to knock them down and deliver damage.
Satan’s Grasp (Offensive): This is a deadly submission move, which while it tends not to be Sheeban’s finisher – it is still definitely a signature move. Sheeban sits on-top of a face down opponent, sits upon their back, placing their arms around her thighs and yanking hard on their chin with her hands underneath it to stretch out and wear the opponent down.
Into the Grave (Offensive): This move is Sheeban’s particular favorite to finish a match; it involves locking her opponent into a front face-lock, draping their arm around her shoulder before jumping up high, with some ki, and slamming her opponent back onto the ground in a devastating display!

A Certain Variegated Pseudepigraphum [Toaru/Raildex RPG]

Kanacon
Aya Beppu
@Duoya@Crimmy

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"Eeeep!" squeaked out Aya as the sound of an actual, factual, gunshot ran out through the halls of Kanacon. Despite Aya's earlier boastful claims, at the end of the day Aya was just a normal, well a certain definition of normal at the very least, girl. Sure she had some magic powers, but a lot of people had magic powers, but she was still but a high school student.

And it was shortly after that squeak, there was a brief glimmer on an opposing wall which featured an angry looking cat. Against the background of the city, the small black cat was bopping against a small pink mouse. Aya was mouthing the phrase of her dear cat Ken as she could not help but think of her cantankerous feline pal smacking a chewed up toy, which had sections of its faux fur removed leaving nothing but some brown wiring, making some jingling noises. Aya shook her head as she began to dismiss the thought, as well as bit more importantly, the image she had left on the wall.

Aya could feel her legs giving way as fear was weaseling its way into her heart. Of course she had her phone light on; but she did not pay attention to that as it frankly was less of a concern to Aya at this particular moment in time. After all, she already had most of her focus on the image she produced and removed.

Who knows what would've happened if she left that up?

Aya might've thought of something that would give away her location! Much like how leaving a phone light on possibly would; but that just slipped past her mind. Generally Aya didn't want to give away her location to terrorists working under Hans Gruber, it was a safe policy to work off of. Or in slightly less pressing, but still pressing to most, distress she might've thought of a real cute rescuer like from the movies and while Aya would explain such things easily and probably a bit too much to others, it isn't a conversation she wanted to have right now. Mostly Aya just wanted to, well, not get shot by a terrorist.

Fortunately for her there was just such a person that didn't want Aya to get shot! Well, maybe he did, but at the very least Haruma was offering help. "'Kaykaykay-I'mtotallyreadytohidenow!Heroicscancomelater!" frenetically mumbled out Aya as she gave a bit of a nervous smile during said speech. With that said she proceeded to follow the boy to the stand in order to valiantly hide and wait!

A Certain Variegated Pseudepigraphum [Toaru/Raildex RPG]

Beppu Aya
Kanacon
@Duoya @Crimmy

---

Aya spun around on her heels as she swore she heard Haruto say something. The girl wasn't sure what the boy was wanting to ask for, but she felt it would be right to address him. "Whatcha-" eagerly chirped out, tilting her head and waving her arm around. However her inquiry was interrupted by the mysterious fact causing the generator that controlled the lighting to go out! Aya blinked for a moment and waited to see if any emergency lights would turn on, or a back-up generator would go on. However she soon was bored of that and so she took out her cell-phone and utilized the flash-light! Truly modern technology was great; she didn't have to carry a bulky flash light around, because she could use her phone.

Carefully using the phone to navigate a path, by which it was mostly still stumbling around in mostly darkness, Aya took a few steps before shining the light a bit towards her. "Uh... like iunno what caused the whole blackout thingy, I'mma blame Hans Gruber until otherwise! Because this is something he'd do! Attacking a corporation during a special event!" Aya shook her head and dramatically, even though there was little point as people could probably not see her, flung out her arm before slamming her thumb against her chest.

"I, Aya Beppu, shall save the day! Probably! Maybe! I'll give it my best shot!" declared the high school student before letting a beat pass. "CAUSE LIKE, I HAVE NOTHING ELSE TO DO RIGHT NOW!"

A Certain Variegated Pseudepigraphum [Toaru/Raildex RPG]

Beppu Aya
Kanacon

@Crimmy

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”Oooooh.” Aya remarked as she nodded her head slowly at the man. “ ‘Kay, one sec then.” Beppu reaches into her pocket as she pulled out a wrinkled, folded piece of lined notebook paper, a one thousand yen note, a one coin marked for five hundred yen and a ballpoint glitter pen with pink ink. Unfurling the paper with her tongue stuck out, she took her pen and wrote down her name and two email addresses. Both of these emails were given less than business like, rather actually having names such as ’Mrrreoow_HighwayRunner’ and ‘Runningboulderchallengefan’. After she wrote the necessary information she slid it alongside the cash to the man.

“Okay so like I prooooobably have an account, just like check Beppu Aya under one of the emails and purchase uh whatever amount of stock or commodity you do. If not make an account with the second, first gets emails drowned out like way quicker. Mark for yes to notifications and like have a super day!” Aya took her pen as she gave a waggling finger wave towards the man and proceeded to leave the booth with a slip to her step. After all, she had done pretty much everything important over here. Now it was a matter of time til the next spot at the convention attracted her attention.

A Certain Variegated Pseudepigraphum [Toaru/Raildex RPG]

Beppu Aya
Kanacon
@Duoya @Crimmy

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"Eeeee!" squeed out Beppu Aya, her eyes gleaming with a most sincere delight, as she gave a smile towards Gotou as he handed over his card. "Like, I could totally hug you right now! But I won't cause like, need to write down the thingies. But oh Ken is going to be oh so happy, he really, really liked that one. It gave him inspiration in killing other vermin." Aya took the hold of the pen in one hand as she began examining the cards closely in the other. She wanted to make sure she did not write the on the one with the detective's information. After all who carried that many business cards with them nowadays? After securing which one was the correct card she moved the other one into a free-pocket.

"Is that Silian Rail? Honestly more of a fan of Raised lettering myself, but the card itself is tasteful - people might overlook any typos!" remarked Aya as she began writing the numbers to her account on the card. "Here ya go!" chirped out Aya as she returned both the card and pen back to Haruma before turning her attention to, the other individual who was present. Beppu blinked as she tilted her head as if coming to terms with the fact there was a booth present.

"Kay so, I'mma wonderin', whatcha do Kyuuichiro-san? That's what I overheard so if I am wrong with like the name - since I haven't heard most vendors say their names to people."

It'd be worth a bit of time asking and just checking to see what this person did. Who knew, maybe they did something particularly fun? After all Kanacon wasn't going anywhere and Beppu could roam to her heart's content for awhile but she was unaware of how long this mysterious figure was going to be here for.