Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2018 22:56:50 GMT
Character Name: Caulifla
Canon or original character: Canon
Face Claim: N/A
Character Race: Saiyan
Character Racial Traits: Zenkai & Saiyan Pride
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: Nineteen
Character Alignment: Good
Starting Planet: Earth
Starting Items: Battleworn Saiyan Army Scouter & Relic Space Pod
Starting Technique: Explosive Combination
Strength: 150
Ki: 150
Agility: 100
Durability: 100
Personality:
As a ‘Street Tough’ who is also a Pureblood Saiyan, Caulifla is an arrogant, fierce, punkish tomboy full of attitude and a somewhat bloated ego. Caulifla has a sharp tongue and often acts rudely to those whom she doesn’t respect. Only willing to respect those who show they are in fact stronger than she currently is. She is quite cocky in this regard, also.
Although, beyond this fury and fire, as well as an attitude – Caulifla does care others beyond herself, such as her subordinates to some degree, however, mainly Kale, who is treated something similar to a sister. Mainly, when it comes to training, she has a great love of becoming stronger and pushing her own limits. She often becomes caught up in battle and forgets everything outside of it as to focus on the competition. Caulifla is somewhat of a sore loser and doesn’t take defeat well at all, however, overall as well as eventually, it just pushes her onwards to greater heights.
Also, Caulifla can be quite lazy at times and unwilling to do anything and has a great and seemingly endless ‘Saiyan appetite’, especially when it comes to hefty racks of meat from the bone.
History:
Currently, Caulifla is the leader of a bunch of street toughs on Earth, acting as their boss, which for Caulifla means she gets to sit on the throne-like chair and boss them around whilst eating a large bone of meat. She ‘owns’, meaning she took with force a small area of land and is very protective over it. Whether it be intruders or those whom try and steal from her, she will act with great force and aggression to protect her gang.
Sample RP:
The room beyond was cramped, dark and seemed to be largely filled by the oversized throne of a chair that sat between ceiling and floor. If you didn’t squint, you’d hardly have noticed the girl lazing upon it, almost like an oversized house-cat. The man—muscular and brawn with lank, scared looking face—half marched, half dragged into the room and then thrown at the foot of the throne. The girl leaned forward, suddenly interested.
But, her arm closed over the great mound of cooked meat that sat on a narrow table. Without saying a word, she ripped into the charred flesh. Breaking the silence with a loud swallow, Caulifla finally spoke. “No way. You wouldn’t be so stupid to actually try and steal from us, right?”
Caulifla stood looking down at the fallen man. The girl’s lank body suddenly lit up with a shimmering aura of light; engulfing herself and the dim room in a soft white gimmer. “Hey, I didn’t say you were gonna get away, scot-free, right?”
Referred By: N/A