---Edit 2- re-vamped his character information some. Updated some stuff, fleshed some things out, and took out some information that was no longer important/relevant.

Edit 1- I changed Vegeta jr's tail color cause I wanted it darker. It’s (almost) black now.---

O...M....G....
You all have no idea how long this picture has been in the workings...
The actual image itself was drawn sometime around December of last year...!
This is probably one of my best/favorite works as of yet, cause I simply had to have everything perfect.... >~<

This is the reference for one of my very favorite, yes favorite, oc's;
Vegeta jr.

It’s almost impossible to describe why I love him so much. Perhaps it's how he's evolved into his own entity entirely. It’s like he’s a sentient being all his own. Every time I write anything about him or RP him, I have to go over the paragraph like nineteen times before I'm satisfied. He motivates me

I absolutely love this picture though; there is not a single itty-bitty part of this drawing that I do not love. : D
Even if the sheer amount of effort that went into it amazes me. D :

Well, the rest of the description is going to take up quite some space, (particularly since his personality is so hard to grasp, and I wanted to give people a better understanding). I even wrote a description of what it would be like to meet Vegeta jr. (that’s in italics at the end). Hopefully all of this will increase understanding of my little brainchild without chasing half of you off. C:
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-=Vegeta Jr.=-
Name: Trunks Vegeta Vegetasei Briefs Junior (aka Vegeta Jr.)
Vegetable Origin: Trunks (underwear), Vegetable, Vegetable, Briefs (underwear)
Age: (currently) 13
Sex: male
Height: (currently) about 4' 5"
Weight: (currently) about 95 lbs
Sexual preference: androgynous (doesn't really care either way)
Race: 3/4th Saiyan, 1/4 Human
Class: Royal
Date of Birth: September 21
Sign: Virgo
Occupation(s): (currently) Assassin for Capsule Corp, Student, and Member of the DLA, (possibly eventually also a Psychiatrist).
Mate: Akurei (though he has multiple ‘ partners’ )
Family: Trunks Briefs & Iris Uriko (father & mother), Evoli (sister), Vegitil (brother), Gosan (half-brother), Veggisann (brother), Yasei & Yasai (sisters), Caulla (sister), Perejil (brother), Tsuyoi (adopted brother), Vegeta & Bulma (paternal grandparents), Ean & Asperi (maternal grandparent), King Vegeta and Queen Fura (father’s paternal grandparents), Mr and Mrs. Briefs (father’s maternal grandparents), Bura (Aunt), Prouts (father-in-law), Osha (mother-in-law), Akurei (wife), Vegeta & Vejita (sons), Lillium (daughter), Damien (son). He also has a few ‘bastard children’, all of whom he does take care of and love deeply.
Hobbies: Training, organizing his things, reading, eloquent speech, watching other’s expressions (so that he might master the enigma of this automatic reflex one day), studying Saiyan history and battle tactics (intrigue), playing mind games, watching operas, working his charm, dancing, flaunting the fact that he is a prince, wooing others, foreplay, a good sparring match, making his opponents bleed, mentally breaking others to the point of irreparable damage.
Quirks: Despises humans and yet abides by what their culture deems ‘sophisticated’, extremely obsessive-compulsive, is insistent that when he’s not wearing his battle armor he wears a suit, loves talking about his linage but hates bringing up the fact that he holds human blood, cannot stand things to be out of order or out of place, has a fondness for blood and battle yet he detests looking ruffled our unkempt, prefers odd numbers over even numbers, he simply MUST speak grammatically correct and is insistent that others do so as well.

Weapons: Like every Saiyan, he prides himself in his physical combat skills, but his mind is just as deadly a weapon. He also carries two specially customized guns, M1911 semiautomatic colt pistol’s. They were designed with enough kick to tear through even a Saiyan’s flesh.

Signature attacks: Final Flash, Seishinbyo Kanja bakuhatsu (psychotic blast), Chinami (blood-wave), Psy-Nova, Kamasori Musubu (Razor Bind), ESP, clairvoyance, psychic, telekinesis.

Personality: Vegeta jr. is very elegant, sophisticated, and suave. He always holds himself upright, his shoulders strait, his head high, as he is a very proud and noble being. He retains a formal feel in all things and speaks very eloquently. He is uncommonly intelligent and unexplainably attractive, holding a seductive tone that is beyond the norm. He has a movement about him that is almost unearthly, and an aura that is completely seductive in every regard. He can be cold, cruel, sharp, vindictive, and malicious when he feels the need, and he views himself as better then most of his peers. He is also known to torture and break his victims in slowly, taking his time in destroying them completely. He is not evil, per say, but he is not ‘good’ either. He is whatever he feels like being on that particular day. Once Vegeta makes up his mind about something he doesn’t change it easily, and it takes a lot to deter him from reaching his goals.
He does have many mental illnesses/problems, which occasionally causes him to be a little out of his mind, but with the right amount of support and help from friends and loved ones (as well as a bit of medication here and there) he has halted any further mental deterioration. He could quite possibly be the most obsessive-compulsive person one could ever encounter. Often times he can appear to be genuinely kind, courteous, and polite, but just beneath the placid surface is the sadistic killer who can be quite easily brought to light.

Appearance: As a boy and during his younger teen years, Vegeta jr. is fairly tall and lean. This build has (on more then one occasion) caused others to mistake him for being a ‘thin’ or ‘sickly’ child. In reality, he is fairly muscular; he is just trim and compact, and has a hard time putting on muscle mass, despite his strength. This is because he suffers from the same condition as his mother; being a powerful psychic, about half of Vegeta jr.’s energy becomes mentally stored and therefore his body is a deal more slender then that of an average Saiyan boy his age. Despite this, he has very carved features, which announce his royalty; a very distinct face with high cheekbones and a prominent chin. When he gets older, he works feverishly to keep his mass up to par with his peers. His skin is very pale due to a lack of melatonin in his skin, and thus he tends to burn easily (because of this he was mostly kept indoors and home schooled as a child). Vegeta doesn’t mind his ivory tone however; he rather fancies the color and he thinks it makes him look more vampiric. He has icy silver-blue eyes have an eerie and unnatural luster to them; they seem to shimmer and glow in the right lighting. The roots of his hair are naturally black, but the rest grows to be a lush purple, darker near the roots, and paler at the tips. He has many scars covering his body, most of which are across his back. Being raised with a Saiyan’s mindset, Vegeta wears his scars from each battle and training session as medals of Honor. When he is older, however, he receives a scar across his left cheek from a sparring match with his wife. This scar bothers him a great deal as he feels it makes his perfectly symmetrical face unbalanced. Even as a young boy Vegeta jr. always insisted on wearing suits, unless he was in his armor. He almost always dresses in formal wear.

Bio: Trunks jr., or rather, Vegeta jr. (as he insists on being called), is Trunks and Iris's first child out of eight. He was born to them within the first year after they’d graduated from high school, in the mirai-world time continuum.
Up until the point of the boy’s conception, Prince Vegeta, who had died while fighting the androids, had been on a 'waiting list' (so to speak) of souls to be reborn. This was so that he could try his luck at life again and hopefully make it to heaven where he could be with Bulma. When Jr. was born, Prince Vegeta's soul was to enter the body and loose all of his memories so that he could have a clean start. However there was a confliction; due to a mistake made by Urana Baba, a soul had already been placed within the child.
Demanding that the body promised to him be given to him, the prince insisted his soul be placed inside the infant and the other soul be removed. However, because the first soul was already attached, it couldn’t be undone without stopping the child’s heart and putting his life in danger. To add to the complexity, the first soul had also already been waiting a long time for a body. The only option was to allow both spirits into the boy, so that his personality would become a fair blend of the two beings. Vegeta agreed to this.
To ensure that the prince’s soul would not become completely lost forever, by completely merging with the first soul, Vegeta was to keep his memories and continue his existence, merely living inside of the boy’s mind. He was to act as a ‘guardian angel’ or ‘conscience’ to guide the boy for right in order to attain his redemption, rather then re-living a life all his own entirely.
The result of this ‘meshing’ eventually caused the boy to have three individual, distinct personalities all together; the combined being, the being who he would have been, and prince Vegeta. But becoming a victim multiple personality disorder was only the beginning; it was the first step in a steady spiral downwards.
Shortly after they took him home, his parents began to realize that something was not quite right with their child. He didn’t cry, he hardly ate, he barely slept, and he didn’t really make facial expressions of any sort. They were mildly concerned, but not really too worried. This was their first child, and they assumed that he was just an oddity; it was just the way that he was, and nothing more.
As he grew a little older, the boy continued to display a lack of emotion. His face was constantly blank and void of expression. He always wore the same stoic look, there seemed to be a certain ‘lifelessness’ to his eyes. But, Vegeta jr. was an exponential learner and very intelligent so his parents continued to assume that nothing was too wrong. He picked up his lesions at the drop of a hat, and his vocabulary was nothing short of phenomenal. He was his mother’s pride and joy. However, as his parents switched off teaching him how to fight, Iris began to notice that her child seemed to have the same problem gaining muscle mass and using ki that she did at his age. She knew his strength and energy weren’t in short supply (he was very powerful for such a little tyke), his abilities just seemed a little stunted was all. Still, she didn’t let it trouble her. It obviously just meant he would probably become a psychic like herself.
However, at about the age of five or so, the boy began suffering from terrifying nightmares and hallucinations. Dreams so vivid and real that they literally, physically hurt to endure. Vegeta jr. couldn’t realize it at the time, but these agonizing flashbacks that racked his sleep were memories from his past-life that he was unlocking and being forced to relieve. Because he didn’t understand, the child came to fear falling asleep, and became an insomniac. He tried to keep himself awake and never let himself fall asleep again. But even this didn’t help; he began to suffer from these illusions at any time of day.
Eventually a mild form of schizophrenia began to set in. (symptoms he suffers from being ‘blunted effect’ - [link] delusions/hallucinations, thought disorder, and depression). But even when Vegeta jr. was most scared, and in his darkest hour… when he was completely terrified and sure that something was wrong with him… he refused to tell his parents. He was afraid that his mother and father would no longer love him. That they would reject him. And so he isolated himself and suffered through it alone.
By his first moon, (‘eighth year’ by Saiyan calendar) Vegeta jr.’s visions had became a daily commonality. They were still painful, and plagued him on a common basis, but they no longer fazed him the way that they once had.
Around this point Vegeta began a relationship with a young female, about his own age. Her name was Akurei. It was the first true external-bond he’d ever established, and it was sparked by chance. The two of them had a sort of spiritual-bond that no one else could quite understand; Akurei was an incarnation of a demon princess. The two of them courted for a time, and eventually he marked her as his mate. She was the one person whom he trusted, the one person who could understand him, and the one person who returned his feelings despite his flaws.
Eventually, his parents discovered Vegeta’s deep-rooted psychological problems.
Though for some time they’d had a deepening suspicion, continued observation of the boy led to an affirmation of the situation. Loving him, and only wanting a happy, ‘normal’ life for him, they sought out help.
Soon, however, his parents realized that the amount of pills, medication, therapy, (and even a neurological operation), which were suggested to treat him were unreasonable. While his parents began to feel helpless and overwhelmed with the situation, this desperate attempt to 'change' him and 'fix' him threw the Vegeta jr. into a spiteful rage at the world of psychology, and made him furious with his parents. The whole ordeal put a dent between him and his family for quite some time.
Through a long process of trial and error, Vegeta proved to function better with only small dosages of medication. What the boy really needed was love, appraisal, attention, and socialization. Though constant effort and encouragement from his parents he slowly began to establish relationships and bonds between his siblings and family, and then, eventually, he grew to foster attachments to those who were not kin.
These relationships really began to flourish when Vegeta jr. was eleven or so, after he became better acquainted with a boy named Troups jr., his third cousin. The two boys became fast friends. When Vegeta realized that the other boy’s well being was in at risk, due to his abusive father, a kind of protectiveness that he had never known before kicked in. He wanted to protect his friend, and keep him safe. He was learning to care about others for selfless reasons. Because of the bonds they’d formed, Troups jr. was taken away from his father’s care and adopted into Vegeta’s family, where he was given the name ‘Tsuyoi’.
After this point, the Vegeta jr. began to connect to others a bit easier. Though he still keeps very few people truly close to him, he is a great deal more social now, and can at least tolerate those he might have deemed as completely insufferable in years past.
Eventually, even the boy’s strong mental powers, which had caused many of his problems, came to be seen as a blessing rather then a curse. Over time he has developed a strong sense of self-actualization by determining that there isn't 'three of him', but rather there are two others living inside of him. He is fascinated with the idea that he was not always his own, and has realized that it can be incredibly handy to blame his wrongdoings on the fact that he is not himself at all times. He has also always considered toying with people's minds and fates a fun pastime and hobby.
When he was twelve Vegeta met another young Saiyan boy, this one a year older then himself; his name was Cuza. Little did Vegeta know it at the time, but the fight that he picked that day has led to a life-long friendship and eventually, over time, it will become something more… Cuza is currently Vegeta jr.s best friend, and eventually, Vegeta will refer to him as his ‘second mate’.
Almost a full year after he meets Cuza, Vegeta‘s father-in-law takes control of the DLA (Dark Leagon Army); one of a few Saiyan branch-armies which work together as one in cause. Both boys join the DLA, and this is currently Vegeta jr’s primary occupation, his studies as a student and work as a personal assassin for capsule corp. being his fall back.
Sometime later in life, Vegeta jr. may open his own practice as a psychiatrist; if so, he will becomes fairly successful, though his number of patients that have committed suicide will remain fairly high. But, as for now, nothing is set in stone. His one and only true goal and ambition in life is actually to someday be recognized by all others as the true ‘king of Saiyans’.
As of currently, Vegeta jr. will have seven children in total, though he insists that someday he will have more; Vegeta & Vejita (twins), Zuca, Lillium, Lakota, Dlizan, and Damien.

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Extra Character Information (for fun~!):

<sub>*Appearance*

1) If this character were to suddenly become part of the 3D world, and ended up in a heavily populated area, how many stares would he/she get?
A lot. He's very attractive, and tends to earn the attention of both males and females alike.

2) Is your character considered normal in his/her own world?
Not really. He's not quite sane… he likes to play mind games and torturing/killing others slowly is one of his pastimes/hobbies.

3) What would be his/her most recognizable feature(s)?
His iridescent eyes, his very pale skin, his purple hair, and his black tail.

4) Would you consider your OC as attractive?
Ridiculously.

*Personality*

1) Temper?
Yes. He can become irritated by the tiniest of things, which to others may appear to be nothing at all. He's severely OCD, so tends to have fits over the things that we don’t even see: a crooked tie, a missing button, the wrinkle of a shirt. Any of these can set him off. He also has a Saiyan's temper, so he’s naturally prone to anger and what not.

2) Does your character ever get depressed?
From time to time. When thinking of things from his past life, or whenever he thinks of the way that he ‘could be’. Not too often though.

3) Leader or Follower?
Leader. Vegeta jr. could NEVER be a follower. He listens to himself first and foremost.

4) What is the main aspect of his personality?
Being devilishly seductive and very charming. Very formal, very suave. He reminds one of a vampire of lore.

*Family*

1) Did your OC have a family of any sort? If so, are they still alive?
Yes, He comes from a fairly large family; his mother and father, seven siblings, one half-brother, one adopted-brother, his grandparents, his great grandparents, his wife and children, his in-laws, an many distant cousins and relatives. His family tree is huge.

2) Is your character out on his/her own? If so, why?
No, he's only 13. But he could very well be, if he so desired.

3) Has he/she encountered any traumatizing events?
Yes; he is the reincarnation of Prince Vegeta, so he remembers every pain-staking event that Vegeta felt during his lifetime. He's also had to live with the knowledge that in an alternate time-line he goes insane with jealousy and kills almost every single one of his friends and family in a torrid fit of rage.

4) What was probably the best time in his/her life so far?
Finding his mate, adopting his brother (Tsuyoi) into his family, finding a true friend his own age; Cuza, becoming a member of the Dark Legion Army.

5) Single?
No, he is deeply in love with Akurei. Though he does have multiple side-affairs.

6) Has your OC developed any romantic relationships?
Yes, many; he has a 'romantic' relationship with just about everyone he knows.

7) Virgin?
Um... no.

8) Does your character like flirting?
Yes; it's one of his favorite pastimes.

*Symbolism*

1) What 'animal' would you associate your OC with?
Well, Vegeta jr. was initially designed to remind one of a vampire. So the animal's he's most associated with though are rats, wolves, bats, crows, and ravens... all are animals that had to do with vampires in old stories.

2) Musical Instrument?
Violin.

3) Element?
Darkness/Psychic.

4) Planet?
Vegetasei, or so he would like to believe.

*Showing the Love

1) Do you draw your character?
Yes, way too much.

2) Do you write about him/her?
All the time. He's one of my most used characters.

3) Do you use him/her in any RPGs?
Yup. Again, he’s one of my most used characters.

*Randomize!*

1) Is your character wanted for anything?
If people knew his occupation... yes. He's Capsule Corp's personal assassin, after all. Keeping their secrets from leaking out and what not.

2) What are three weaknesses in him/her?
-Severe migraines due to ‘unlocking memories’ (they literally disable him).
-Not always being in control of himself, due to schizophrenia
-Can’t sleep for days, occasionally weeks, on end.

3) Strengths?
-He has great physically prowess, like any Saiyan.
-Able to mentally handle things that other people might not be able to
-His psychic abilities; much like his mother he can read other's minds, control their thoughts, distort reality to suit his purposes, move objects, amongst many other deadly skills.

4) Does your OC drink or smoke (ect.)?
He will do both eventually. Attempts to drink now.

5) What’s one quirk about him/her?
He cannot go anywhere without shoes.

6) Does your character have any phobias?
He has a fear of internal parasites. He also fears the loss of his loved ones and losing his rights as the first-born prince.

7) What could you do to get him/her into a blind rage?
Making a move on his mate. Getting too close to his mate or siblings, (particularly Tsuyoi), mocking his position as a Saiyan prince (by mentioning that the ‘old ways’ are ‘dead’ ), Bringing up his ' possible future', an item out of place or order, or re-arranging or wrinkling his things.</sub>

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The attendant welcomes you into the home. She's polite. Her brown hair is pulled into a proper bun, and the black uniform with white apron she wears a dead giveaway that she's a maid for the household.

"Please wait here, Mrs. Iris Briefs will be down in just a few moments. Please do make yourself comfortable while you wait."

With that she gives you a bow and wanders off to continue on with her duties.

You wait in the lobby, choosing a large forest green couch to seat yourself on. It's comfortable. You pluck up a magazine from off the table in front of you and begin to read it. As you begin to take interest in the paragraph, you hear a gentle rhythm of footsteps ascending down the stairs. Patterned. Perfectly paced.

You look up; perhaps it's the Saiyaness you’ve been waiting for.




It's not.




Rather... it's her son. Her oldest boy. You've heard about him before, surely.
He looks over the guardrail, looking completely disinterested in everything around him. His shoulders carried high, his movements regal, you know now that it must be him, for sure.

He doesn't notice you yet though. His eyes are caught observing everything else in the next room over. Taking in detail by tiny detail.

A towel slung over his shoulders, a light coat of sweat running off his back and down his arm, he wears only a royal blue pair of Saiyan leotard pants.

His eyes finally befall you, and you gasp audibly, the sudden intake of air due to the intensity of his gaze. His pale blue eyes seem to see right though you, into your very thoughts, into the core of your being.

Down the rest of the steps he walks, right up to you. He's slender, and the way he moves has a catlike elegance. You see it now. Everything his mother ever told you about him.

The boy is stunning in every respect. Though he's only thirteen, his body would never have allowed you guess as much.

He's chiseled perfectly, every muscle in his entire form displayed pure power and grace.
Yet, at the same time, He seems thin and delicate. His build is lean. The coloration of his presenting him as sickly, but to assume so would be a grave mistake.

Every movement he makes is fully controlled with such precision that not a hair moves without the owner’s awareness. His skin is pale as porcelain, and there are dark shadows cast under his deep-set eyes. Eyes that could not be matched in color. They are blue, but unlike his father's. They are intense and unwavering, like glinting, piercing, shards of ice that could freeze you in your tracks. He is beautiful, beyond word or description. It transcends physical and sexual, something all together unearthly

The roots of his hair are a course black, but as each strand lengthened the color bloomed into a furious purple and then eventually faded into a pale lavender, like his father's before him.

His body is riddled with scars of his own design, as years of training in intense conditions has left his flesh permanently marked; but he carried each one with pride, as all Saiyans do.

His tail, which lashes back and forth dangerously on a constant, is a deep, dark chocolate in color, almost black but not quite there.

He smiles slowly, coldly, a devilish movement that only proceeds to show his control over his body in the fullness of its extent. Every muscle moves only when he consciously directs it to do so. Yet, not once does his statue-like face give a sign of strain; like a well-practiced act. His eyes glimmer, aglow with the light of some dark secret, but lips never part to tell the tale.

Rather, the boy seats himself politely in the crimson armchair which sits directly across from the green couch you’ve claimed as your own—it’s his favorite one in the house, but you don’t know that. He looks at you much like one would a three-legged bird. Those eyes of his now lighting up with interest an amusement.

"What’s your name?"

He purrs in a silky voice. An amazing, mature, seductive voice. A voice so low and so smooth, you know it could only be him talking, but the maturity and age behind it screaming 'Adult'.

Your own nervous voice answers him.

"Are you one of mother's friends?"

He asks simply, placing a single hand beneath his elegant chin. You notice the way he moves his lips when he talks. A solid, flowing, motion. Captivating. Enchanting. You try to answer him, but you're completely entranced by the estranged child. The very air around him tainted with an unholy presence, like the dark and powerful creatures who exist in fairytales. Fairytales you heard when you were growing up. Fairytales you’d forgotten. VAMPIRE--- it's the one and only word that comes to mind.

"Something the matter?"

His head tilts to the side slowly, his expression one of mock innocents. His eyes are demanding an answer from your awe-struck lips. He has you in his grasp. He knows it; this small child, this monster. You can't look away from him. You've seen the eyes of an immortal being; a demon, a god. Something so dark and terrifying, and yet so perfect that you can't possibly think to look away. You're enchanted by his dark snare, and in awe at his very being.

His tiny fingers wrap delicately around the edge of his chair as he pushes himself off, steadily walking over to you, settling himself at your side.
He leans in towards you, his lips right next to your ear.

"I asked you a question..."

He purrs, a wicked grin crossing his face. You cannot move. You're unsettled by him being so close... but your will to fight, to push him away, has faded. You cannot fight him. You're eyes close. He knows he has you, this creature of the night, and you know it too. You raise your head, offering the vampire your neck willingly. He's won and that’s all there is to it....

"Vegeta!"

It's his mother's voice. The voice of your friend. Your savior!
The boy moves his lips from your throat. They had been but an inch apart.

"What have I told you about leaving guests to our household be?"

"You're absolutely right mother. I'm so very sorry, truly and honestly. I apologize toy you with the depths of my soul. It simply must have... slipped my mind."

He gazes back to you for a mere instance, those ice colored eyes still of his still dancing with victory.

"Get to your room and don't let me catch you at it again."

She huffs, and he turns on a heel at the tone.

"I'm sorry. He just doesn't know when to quiet. He doesn't mean any harm by it….” She apologizes, “You okay?"

You nod slowly, the thrill of the moment having left you dizzy, but your thoughts are slowly beginning to return to their normal course of action.

"He just doesn’t know any better.... guy, girl, strait, bi, or gay, human, saiyan, or otherwise... he doesn’t care; it's all just one big game to him. Don't worry, you're not his first victim."

You nod again. Of that you're sure.

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And I think that's just everything my mind can handle telling you about Vegeta jr.

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DBZ/Saiyans/Prince Vegeta/Trunks/Bulma/All likeness © Akira Toriyama
Vegeta jr./Iris/Art/Story © *Iris-Uriko-Briefs
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