Post by Celera on Jun 25, 2022 1:49:00 GMT
Character Name: Celera
Canon Character or Original Character: OC - Reincarnated with 192 RP. Spent as follows-
50 - 2x Spec Slots
40 - +80% TP Gain
25 - 1x Racial Traits
25 - 1x Extra In-Battle
25 - 1x Extra Unique
20 - God Ki Lowered 2x
7 - Start at 64k PL
Face Claim: Unchou Kanu from Ikki Tousen
Character Race: Saiyan/Android
Character Racial Traits: Saiyan Pride, Evolved for Battle, Built to Last
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 20
Character Alignment: (She was Good previously, but willing to drop to Virtuous since this is a new App)
Starting Planet: Earth
Starting Items: Internal Scouter, Plasteel Armor
Starting Technique: Javelin Kick
Stats:
Strength: 8000
Ki: 8000
Agility: 8000
Durability: 8000
Personality: Celera was someone who simply took the days in stride, letting life almost pass her by as she just went with the flow. Only after meeting with a certain someone did things really start to change for her. She kept much of her upbeat, almost obnoxiously positive personality but it was tempered with a realization that she wasn't nearly as strong as she thought she was. The human side of her tempered that aggressive Saiyan, but the urge to prove herself in physical competition never really went away. She was always hungry to outdo anyone in any sort of competition at all, from combat to sex, and anything in between.
Recently most of that appears to be a front, however. A faked smile, an uncertain positivity, as if the world might come crashing down around her at any given moment. To those who don't know her well, she seems almost exactly the same, but for those who were closer to the woman, there was just a hint of pushing it a bit too far. Just a little bit of attempting to try and make it seem like everything was fine, when it wasn't. Internally she's a mess, and she's well aware of it. She has trouble now trusting herself after what had happened, and that same lack of trust extends outward to others as well, as if expecting that things just...will fall apart if too heavy a breeze touches the house of cards.
At the same time, she'd desperate to never be alone, and will put herself out in order to be close to someone, if only for a few moments.
History: Celera was born to a middle-class family of a Saiyan mother who had been managed to be swayed by a human male. Celera was conceived and born shortly thereafter, the young woman always a bright and happy girl all throughout most of her childhood. An early childhood accident, however, involving none other than Demon King Piccolo, left her bereft of limbs. There was little hope of survival, let alone living a normal life, but the distraught parents were approached by an enigmatic scientist who offered not only ensure her survival, but also restore her limbs. With nothing but grief, they trusted their daughter to this man. And he did as promised.
It became clear in her teens that the limbs she had weren't organic, or at least, not the same half-saiyan that she was. The limbs themselves were almost bio-synthetic, and could shift and change shape if need be to form weapons, armor and other such things, although the girl never actually did this often, preferring to not freak her friends out. So she kept that hidden, although eventually out of boredom began to hang around some nefarious types as a sort of thrill. She could out-fight just about everyone, and that left very little of interest for her. But then Alexander appeared, breaking apart the mafioso unit she'd been a part of.
Over the next several months, she ran into him time and time again until apparently her father had brought him back to their house, as he'd been wandering lost on the side of the freeway. That had cemented that there was something to be done here, and the two had a long conversation about his life, about hers, and what his plans were, which were to go to Planet Vegeta. Curious about her mother's homeworld, she wanted to tag along.
The things that happened there had changed both of them forever, and she felt like a different person when she'd returned. Whispers barely heard caught her ears now and then, and the woman wasn't able to sleep easily. She then learned what the origin of those words were... and the fact that She Who Watches, who had been latched onto Alexander for his entire life, had since moved onto her, now that he was something... else. But before she could fully come to terms with this, the monster known as Buu made its existence known... and then everything took a terrible, unexpected turn, and the foundation that Celera had become accustomed to crumbled beneath her feet.
It's been some time since she was able to pull herself out of her depression. Trapped alone in the dark, with the honeyed words of the Entity whispering sweet nothings into her soul... she realized she couldn't be alone. Not now. Not anymore. She had to do something different from Alexander. To forge bonds with people- to have those there to call upon if needed. His loneliness was the key to her understanding how to beat this darkness that now hung over her life.
Sample RP: If y'all don't know me by now smdh