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Joining as: Zeyla
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Name: Zeyla

Age: 23

Race: Saiyan

Sex: Female

Starting Planet: Earth

Profession: Unemployed

Fighting Style: Very Ki based; she fights best at distance and her aim is to destroy her enemy's before they come too close.

Short Bio:
Zeyla was born on earth to a saiyan mother nammed Cinna who had moved there after seeing the father of her child being killed on the battle field; she had always been a dedicated fighter herself but when she saw the father of her unborn child die in front of her eyes something in her snapped, from a strong fighter she suddently becamed scared of the death of people close to her, and after a few weeks of considering the options she made the decision to move to a more peaceful planet. When on earth she decided to settle in a small village in a forest area, she figured if there were less people she'd draw less attention to her own family. Zeyla was born after she spent 4 months on earth and the first years of Zeyla's life went very well; her mother had abandoned most of her saiyan ways, except for sparring with her daughter and occasional fighting tournaments. She even cut off her own tail, but she left Zeyla's tail intact because she didn't want to choose for her daughter.

From a young age she stimulated Zeyla to learn human art and study, which Zeyla never objected to. As long as she could go for a good training session in the afternoon she was happy learning the human ways. Things changed a little when Zeyla was the right age to go to school. As early as in the first week she accidently put a little boy in the hospital while just attempting to play. Luckely for Zeyla her mother had just met a wonderful human husband who had moved in with her, who had a history of being a teacher. They decided Zeyla would be home schooled atleast until she was better at controling her own unexpected strength. In the years following Zeyla grew up to be a ballanced person. She had grown to like art and would often spend more time painting then fighting; much to her mothers liking who figured a hobby like that would be much safer for her offspring.

When Zeyla was 10 years old her mother gave birth to a second child, this half saiyan boy looked quite human, with light brown hair and blue eyes like the father but the behavior was anything but human. As soon as the child could walk he began terrorizing the village and his own father was too weak to control him. Zeyla knew what emotional stress this would cause her mother, who had become affraid of the typical saiyan personality and offered to train her little brother in her spare time. The 13 years following Zeyla sparred with her brother in the woods almost every day and she found the boy to be a worthy oponent. At the age of 21 Zeyla had finished a decent education and had already become a somewhat respected artist in her area, yet she noticed something big was missing from her life. She felt empthy and unforfilled even though she couldn't think of what it was she was missing. It was in fact her pure lust to fight that was left unsatisfied in her life, but she was incapable of figuring out what that was. When turning 22 she told her mother she'd travel around the Earth to search for what she was missing. Cinna; who had grown weak from lack of training said she wouldn't be able to control her 13 year old son and asked Zeyla to take him with her, as she could't think of any other place for the boy. Zeyla agreed and is now still on her way to realising what she's currently missing.

General Description:
Zeyla is 5'9 tall and weights 108 pounds; especially for a saiyan she's very skinny and she has very little muscle mass. She has a very narrow waist, in contrast to her wider shoulders and hips and a rather long legs. Her hair is black and very straight and hangs down to her waist, its tied up with a dark grey ribbon in her neck. Her eyes are as black as her hair is and she has full red lips. She has quite high cheekbones. Her outfit typically consists of loose wide cotton pants and a cotton shirt, often in colours like dark grey, brown and green. In crowded places she wears a long skirt so she can hide her tail under it, not to draw any unwanted attention.

Starting Abilities:
- Immaterial
- Ki specialisation

Trait: Lone wolf

Stats:
* Strength - 5%
* Focus - 55%
* Endurance - 15%
* Agility - 25%

Role play example:
It was a bright and sunny day early in the afternoon; Zeyla had been traveling without breaks for the past week and had just ran in to a sign pointing towards a quiet village; the sign stated there was an hotel in the village and after a week of wilderness she felt she could use a normal room with a normal bed. She was thinking to herself about her family history; of which she knew very little other then what her mother had told her. She was glad her mother had never kept it a secret that she wasn't human, as she felt a certain pride for what she was; yet she was also curious. It left more questions then that it answered. For a moment she looked over her shoulder to see her brother running the same route in fast circles behind her. She smiled and sighed at the same time; "Even though I don't know any of my people and turned out quite fine, I think my brother is better off if he does..".

When nearing the village the road had become concrete and she was off the sandy paths of the woods, "please walk a little slower here ok?" she told her brother, who nodded in agreement. The village was small so it wasn't hard to find the place she had to be. It was a dark wooden building; quite low to the ground with a fence around it; "Woodview Hotel" it said. "It may not be much, but it'll be comforting to have a roof for a change," she smilinly said to her little brother. She entered the hotel door and walked to the reception: "I'd like a room for two people, an adult an one child.". "Certainly miss," a woman with pitchblack eyes behind the counter replied, "You are the first to come in here today, we don't get a lot of visitors through our small village." The woman stood up to show them her room and then Zeyla noticed it: she had a tail! She wondered if it would be polite to start about it, as she had hidden her own under a long flowing skirt. While she was thinking about what to say to the woman she had already arrived to her room, "Well here it is, make yourself comfortable now!" she woman said smilingly, and just when she walked away Zeyla yelled: "Sorry if this is a weird question; but are you from earth??"

The woman quickly turned around and looked Zeyla in the eyes, "Actually.. hmm.. well why should I tell you?". Zeyla blushed and looked to the ground for a moment; then she pulled her tail out, "Well we both have on of these..". The face of the woman from the hotel lighted up, and she opened her mouth to speak but no sound came, she closed her mouth again, looked thinking and opened it again, this time saying: "Well, this is too much of a coincidence to be a real coincidence; so I'm assuming you are a saiyan too?" Zeyla nodded and her brother started jumping up and down saying "I'm half too you know!". Zeyla just smiled after nodding, before saying: "Other then my mother I've never met any others on earth, I know they are here but they often don't keep their tails you know, and how are you to recognise who is one and who isn't; how did you come here?".

"Why don't you come to our garden; I have a few chairs there so we can talk about this." Zeyla followed the woman outside and took a seat; the woman followed and started speaking: "There are 5 of us in this town actually, and a few children too; we came here after being manipulated into killing off a minority species on a planet that turned out to have a unique potential seen nowhere else in the world; I can't speak of any details, but when we realised what we had robbed the universe off we felt so guilty we decided to quit our army ways, as that was what we were doing and settle on earth; we all have human jobs here and none of the human villagers seem to mind." Zeyla's brother jumped up in enthausiasm; "Can I please fight you? I've never fought anyone else then my sister and .. to be honest its getting boring." Zeyla looked nervous at the woman but she laughed; "Well I'm not the one you should fight if you're looking for a challange, I haven't trained in years, but my best friend is still very dedicated to becoming stronger so if you want a challenge I can show you where he lives." The boy smiled and Zeyla thought happily how she had never expected to find what she did here, and she knew she wouldn't be leaving as quickly as she had planned; this was a unique chance for her to find out some things about her race and she was glad to get this chance.


Extra:
Sorry that the example RP peace is very dull; for the moment I couldn't think of anything better and I wanted to finish the application.

Regular NPC will probably be the 13 year old half brother, I hope that is not a problem.
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#2
Greetings, Zeyla.

Application looks good. Your roleplay looked good minus the occasional spelling or grammar mistake. Nothing a reread or two couldn't fix. :D

As far as your NPC. You're welcome to use him.

I'll set up your roster and training thread. You'll be activated ASAP.
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#3
Thank you Smile I assume when I'm activated I can post a biography as a reply to the roster post of my character?
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#4
Yep. You may indeed do that. :D
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