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 Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 10:50 pm
Name-
Namika
Age-
11
Race-
Saiyan
Bio-
She's a pure blooded Saiyan, born on a planet far away from Earth called Estu. Her parents were two saiyans who were lucky enough to heed Bardock's warning that fatefull day in the cafeteria, having been five and six at the time. They had fled the planet and landed on that backwater planet. They were taken in by the kind hearted, reptilian race as one of their own. She's the youngest child of theirs, having been born after her brother Riem. When she was six weeks old, their adoptive planet was attacked by two strangers with a grudge against the saiyans. Afraid for their children, they forced the nine year old Riem into the only operational pod with Namika and set them on a course for Earth with their friend Lyra, a blind fellow Saiyan who was five at the time. When they landed, he knew in his heart that their parents were dead so he found a home for them both. Namika grew up happily with her big brother, even with the haunting images of their parent's fear struck faces, Lyra, and the woman named Haru who took them in and she calls mother. She has a high IQ, passing through the grades easily until she finished college this past year with a bachelor's degree in microbiology and a minor in world history. Now, still passing the time training with her brother, she is preparing for the next world martial arts tournament, wanting to give it a try despite her brother being worried about garnering unnecessary attention.
Personality-
Despite how smart she is, she still mainly acts like the eleven year old child she is. She always sees the best in people, even if they can be mean or outright evil. One day, she wants to save the world like Hercule Satan(not knowing that he's just a fraud) and prove to the universe that Saiyans aren't all evil. Optimistic to a tee, she always sees the silver lining in any situation. Last, but not least, like all Saiyans she has an insationable want to fight and be the best there is, even if it is mainly a game to her.
Appearance:
just add saiyan tail
Controled by...
Aicirret SamuraiName-
Lyra
Age-
16
Race-
Saiyan
Bio-
She was born on Estu, just like her two best friends. But, unlike her friends, her visible world has always been pitch black darkness. She didn't mind though, her first friend and future mate, Riem being her light and eyes as he taught her to fight despite her disability. Five years after her birth, another female saiyan was born, Riem's little sister Namika. She enjoyed the baby's company, often volunteering to watch over the little girl when their parents went out to spar or just spend some quiet time alone. But, her peaceful world shattered six weeks after Namika was born, two aliens coming to Estu on a so called crusade to bring justice to all 'filthy' saiyans. She was forced into a pod as Riem was with his sister, being sent to Earth. She cried all the way, mourning the loss of her parents and those of her future mate's. When they landed, they were discovered by a peaceful, kind, and gentle woman named Akane who took the trio in as her own children. She kept her role as Namika's guardian as the years rolled by, her friendship with Riem evolving into the love that their parents desired. Eleven years have gone by and she still remembers her parents along with Riem's, but she no longer cries, the wounds healed over by her time with Akane, Riem, and Namika on earth.
Personality-
She's by far the kindest and most gentle of the three Saiyan children thanks to her blindness. But, she is strong in her convictions about wrong and right, not one to sit by idlly while a crime is commited. Since she has Riem to support her and she couldn't truly learn in the conventional sense, she tends to stay at the house while Namika and Riem their thing. She enjoys the spars she has with the two despite having long ago fallen behind them since she was held back by her inability to track her enemies by sight and sound could only lead her so far. She doesn't let a lot get her down, having desided to be brave in the face of her weakness.
Appearance: here she is
Controlled By...
Aicirret SamuraiName-
Riem
Age-
20
Race-
Saiyan
Bio-
He was born on the far off planet of Estu, never knowing the meaning of shedding another's blood for profit. But, like all Saiyans, he was taught the art of battle, just incase something foul happened. Four years after he was born, he found a friend in a little blind Saiyan born to the other Saiyan couple who took residence on Estu, having fled there with his parents. He had fun, learning both the traditions of the Saiyans and those of the repitilian people of Estu who took them in. He played with the blind girl for five years before his little sister came into the world, a needy little thing but bright and happy none the less. He was happy as could be, both parents happy with friends of their own, a little sister to call his own, and then his best friend and possible future mate, he had everything he could ever want. But, all that happiness came to an end when Namika's sixth week of life came, two aliens coming to the planet to destroy all the Saiyans, claiming to be on a crusade of justice for the wrong doings of his race. Before he could put up much of a fight, he was given his little sister and shoved into a pod pre-programmed for a flight to Earth. At first he tried to turn back, but it didn't take long for him to figure out that his parents were most likely dead when they didn't bring the pod on a return trip(they had the remote). So, he mourned while in the pod, it being a nine day trip to Earth. When they came out of the pods, they were found by a woman happening to be walking by when she saw the streaks in the sky caused by the pods. She took all three in as her children, supporting the three little Saiyans as best she could. When he turned sixteen, having gone through the earth schools with ease, he got a job at a corporation that delt in pharmeceudicals, quickly rising up the latter to becoming the manager of the West City branch. Despite going to work daily, he always finds the time to play and teach his sister how to fight properly incase those who wished the Saiyan race to go extinct found them some day. He still plans on courting his long time friend Lyra, just trying to find the courage to do so.
Personality-
He's calm and calculating, always trying to find the best option out of any situation given. Unlike his sister, he's not a very optimistic person, cautious around all those he meets. He's usually uptight except around those he knows very well. He is also very courageous, saving those he comes across in trouble. But, despite that courage in the face of battle, he's a coward when it comes to saying no to his little sister or Lyra. Also, he's having a hard time finding a way to ask Lyra to become his mate...
Appearance Riem
Controlled By...
CrimsonArcher13Name-
Kuoni
Age-
16
Race-
Saiyan
Bio-
What happened before the declaration of death to all Saiyans is unknown to him. His Saiyan family raised him to be a fighter and taught him that blood is just red money. He was born a naturally powerful fighter and his father trained him hard and merciless giving him scars on his body even at a young age. When the people came to kill him though, he was almost killed and knocked out. His parents put him in the last working pod they had and sent him far away to a place they didn't even know where was. When he crashed to Earth, he probably wouldn't have survived if it wasn't for landing near a city. Still, in his young mind, he would have rather died then been studied. As soon as he had the strength to, he escaped and ran off to live on his own. The only studies he'd learned were from the books he'd bought himself and taught himself leaving him extreamly smart, but also unable to get a good paying job, but he didn't care he turned to making and inventing things on the side note besides fighting constantly.
Personality-
Because he has no idea what had happened in the past up to when they came to kill him, he's a very suspicious person and refuses to get close to people practically. He doesn't like working with others afraid that they'll slow him down leaving him alone more or less he doesn't have to go out and do something. In battle, he's a suicide fighter practically. He has no fear for his death and doesn't think about the pain that could be inflicted upon him as he fights. Despite his cold heart and thick outer personality, he still fights to keep the people he doesn't like safe. He's not completely evil even if he mostly acts like it. If someone could break down the tough guy barriers to the rest of him, they would find he's very protective, loyal, and wouldn't let anyone that got close to him hurt even slightly without the source be expecting him to come knocking on their door.
Appearance Kuoni
Controlled By...
CrimsonArcher13
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 10:58 am
 ׺°”˜`”°º×
Яɨϵɱ
"Just because you say you are good,
doesn't mean I trust you." Riem sighed loudly as his feet touched the ground softly and he stretched loudly yawning holding the brief case that worked to hold his papers. Quietly, he pushed the door open and threw the case onto the couch carelessly before he puled off his coat and threw it upon it as well. He yawned loudly and looked around as his stomach growled angrily for food. He sighed and pulled his button down shirt off as well as he walked to his room looking for regular clothes instead of his expensive suit. He looked around tiredly for something and found just regular jeans to wear.
He absentmindedly changed pants and pulled on his boots he always wore before he walked around the house without a shirt again. Even though he lived with two other girls, he'd done this so many times he didn't care any more and one of them was his sister. The other one was his blind girlfriend. He wasn't worried about walking around like this at all. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 1:01 pm
It takes time
To heal the wounds I've made along the way
If I'm blind
Open my eyes 'cause I need to see again Ҝμӧηɨ Irritably, Kuoni stood out in the middle of no where with cuts and dirt covering his worn out body. His once good leather coat was torn and tattered angrily with his jeans holes in them as well. The area around him was scared with the pain of his brutal attacks on it. His chest heaved up and down rapidly as sweat ran down his face from the fifth hour of his own training. He'd been brutal against himself leaving him needed medical treatment when he got home. He wiped the blood off of the back of his lip before he looked at the blood and groaned loudly in annoyance of his own weakness.
He roared loudly as his body started being electrified by raw power that he was forcing out of his body. He shook badly as his hair whipped around angrily with his clothes as well. His feet started pushing himself off of the ground as he flew up into the air and looked for something else to take his training out on viciously. He roared angrily and formed a large, red blast into his two hands as it started pushing his locked hands apart as the red color glowed out of his hands. He let out a loud energy filled roar as he launched it away from his body angrily and the whole place exploded in a red glow before the ball of power blasted through rocks after rocks, after rocks until it came to rest a mile into the ground. He panted heavily and fell to his knees worn out from this, but he demanded himself to keep trying and going to do so and fight against himself. ☽═━┈┈━═☽ ☾═━┈┈━═☾
㊋ If I can feel again,
Will you tell me now,
Or wait til I'm broken down again,
Save me now,
I'm broken. . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 2:53 pm
 ☆иαмιкα☆
"Ƞəѵəɍ ɱəșș ϢɨʈҔ ɱӯ ӻȧɱɨʅӯ!" Namika smiles, hearing her brother coming into the house. "Brother's home!" she exclaims, Lyra laughing happily at her antics. She runs towards the house from their large back yard, smiling brightly. She bursts in and runs towards her brother, jumping into the air. "Brother!" she exclaims, tail wagging happily.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 2:55 pm
 ׺°”˜`”°º×ℓץяα׺°”˜`”°º×
☽☼ ϚҔə șəəș ϦΦʈҔ ʈҔə ʅῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʈҔə ʠᾃӷӄɳəșș Φӻ ʈҔə șΦμʅ ʅῐӄə ʈҔΦșə ωҔΦ șəə ɳῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʠᾃӌ☾☼ Lyra blinks as Namika pauses in her attack, having slowed down to train her senses some more. She finds out the reason fast enough, her future mate is back home. It got that late already? She laughs gently, following behind calmly to the house. When she gets in, she smiles gently at the sounds greeting her. "Welcome home, Riem."
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 3:08 pm
׺°”˜`”°º×
Яɨϵɱ
"Just because you say you are good,
doesn't mean I trust you." Riem's head picked up out of the fridge as he ate on an apple hearing his sister again. He turned around just in time to wrap his arms around her catching her. He wrapped his arms around her and spun once before putting her down gently on the tile floor. He looked past her waiting for Lyra before he saw her. He kissed his sister's forehead before he walked past her to his future mate and slowly and gently wrapped his arms around her and kissed her slowly on the lips. "So what did you girls do today?" he asked softly still with his strong arms wrapped around Lyra. He picked his head up though and looked back at his sister before out the window feeling something off again. He'd been feeling it the whole way home, but it'd just spiked again. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 3:18 pm
It takes time
To heal the wounds I've made along the way
If I'm blind
Open my eyes 'cause I need to see againҜμӧηɨ Kuoni gathered up the last blast that he could. He roared angrily as his body shook viciously from the strain and one eye closed as he continued to build up his stamina with the energy he could form. He roared loudly as the blast formed into the red ball again shining through his fingers as his hands were pushed away from each other. He snarled and blasted the ball into the air angrily before he launched up into the air to deflect it off of his glove hand singeing it again angrily. He roared as he forced himself to charged after it again and continue to play this dangerous game of bouncing it off his hands in the air.
He panted heavily barely catching it angrily before the second speed attempt to kill him. He was hit hard blasting off the sleeve of his coat and creating deep cuts and bruises into his arm. "Dammit!" he roared angrily sinking down to the ground and narrowed his eyes in pain as he laid there. After a few minutes, he got back up on his feet and stumbled down the platue he was on before he sunk down to the ground again. Still frustrated, he fought back up onto his feet and took off flying angrily and rapidly. ☽═━┈┈━═☽ ☾═━┈┈━═☾
㊋ If I can feel again,
Will you tell me now,
Or wait til I'm broken down again,
Save me now,
I'm broken. . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:19 pm
☆иαмιкα☆
"Ƞəѵəɍ ɱəșș ϢɨʈҔ ɱӯ ӻȧɱɨʅӯ!" She laughs brightly as he lifts her into the air and spins her, like when she couldn't fly under her own will power. Sure, it's a little childish to still get a kick out of it, but why not enjoy what you get? If she's learned something about life these past eleven years, it's that things don't always last as long as you'd like them to. When asked what they did, she smirks. "I was helping Lyra train and she also helped me. I mean, it's only a month until the tournament and I wanna prove I can fight in the adult division, not that kiddy side-show!" she exclaims, flexing her arms to show off the muscle mass she does have. "Oh, and we had lunch."
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:26 pm
׺°”˜`”°º×ℓץяα׺°”˜`”°º×
☽☼ ϚҔə șəəș ϦΦʈҔ ʈҔə ʅῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʈҔə ʠᾃӷӄɳəșș Φӻ ʈҔə șΦμʅ ʅῐӄə ʈҔΦșə ωҔΦ șəə ɳῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʠᾃӌ☾☼ She smiles, listening to the happily laughing Namika, loving how she can be so energetic no matter what happens during her day. She listens to the calm, slightly heavier footsteps walking towards her. She waits for the kiss, giving into it passionately before they break it off. When asked what they did, she let Namika sum up most of their day, chuckling softly when she hastily adds in lunch. "Also, miss Haru came by for a bit to see how we are doing on our own. She's so worried about me being here alone during the day time," she sighs. It was odd, to be feared for since she was raised for five years to be the best and strongest she can be. But, though it gets annoying at times, she finds it kinda nice to be worried about by their adoptive mother.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 3:57 am
׺°”˜`”°º×
Яɨϵɱ
"Just because you say you are good,
doesn't mean I trust you." Riem looked back at his sister and he smiled chuckling. "Well, as usual, more interesting than my day. Sucks I missed Haru again," he grinned thinking about all the exciting meetings he had and papers to fill out and the idea of seeing his adoptive mother. Ugh, he hated work but it was needed. "Good you had lunch though," he said also noticing how quick she was adding to that, "you would have starved to death if you missed lunch." He knew that wasn't true, but he wasn't sure how gullible his sister was being today. He'd convinced her of some pretty odd stuff recently.
A small growl escaped his lips though feeling the energy bolder again, but fading like a flickering light trying to give its all before it died. He unwrapped his arms around Lyra and walked to the door quietly and walked out of it. He didn't say anything about where he was going, but even if he didn't say anything, it was obvious he was looking for something. He hopped up onto the roof landing on it with a small thud before he walked up it to the highest point and stood there with his bare toes gripping the shingles. That weird feeling was mocking him and it irritated him slightly before he just shook his head and hopped down onto the ground again. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 4:05 am
It takes time
To heal the wounds I've made along the way
If I'm blind
Open my eyes 'cause I need to see againҜμӧηɨ He sunk to the ground panting heavily as his black hair fell over his eyes. He fought to get back up, but couldn't get past his knees as he'd worn himself out to bad to get up any further. He snarled angrily as he tried to keep getting up again, before he picked his head up getting nervous as the back of his mind nagged him viciously that something else as strong or stronger was before him in this vastness. Kouni shivered slightly as he sunk his worn out body to the ground as he passed out laying still from exhaustion again as the invisible darkness around him consumed his exhausted body. ☽═━┈┈━═☽ ☾═━┈┈━═☾
㊋ If I can feel again,
Will you tell me now,
Or wait til I'm broken down again,
Save me now,
I'm broken. . .
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 9:48 am
☆иαмιкα☆
"Ƞəѵəɍ ɱəșș ϢɨʈҔ ɱӯ ӻȧɱɨʅӯ!" She smiles brightly, shaking her head. "You'll get to see Mom again. She said she'd stop by during the weekend," she states, walking over to the couple. When he said she'd starve to death without lunch, she gives a slight giggle. "Nice one brother," she states through the laughs. She blinks as he lets out a growl, Lyra facing the same direction as her brother was growling in. She follows both outside, trying to figure out what they were feeling that she wasn't. When he hops back onto the ground, she looks seriously at her brother, showing her mature side. "What's wrong? Lyra has been acting weird all day and now you," she states, it being both a question and a statement. She wasn't very happy with being kept out of the loop, Lyra having been brushing the question off all day, which meant it could be dangerous.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 9:56 am
׺°”˜`”°º×ℓץяα׺°”˜`”°º×
☽☼ ϚҔə șəəș ϦΦʈҔ ʈҔə ʅῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʈҔə ʠᾃӷӄɳəșș Φӻ ʈҔə șΦμʅ ʅῐӄə ʈҔΦșə ωҔΦ șəə ɳῐɠҔț ᾃɳʠ ʠᾃӌ☾☼ She listens silently to the two siblings interacting, laughing gently at the attempt at messing with his little sister. But, she can't blame him, she has been acting more her age now that she's out of college, if not a slight bit younger. Add the excitement from the up comming World Martial Arts Tournament and you have a very guillible little Saiyan. She stops her laughing though as she feels that darkened soul again, turning to face the door. She bites her lip, feeling the light within the soul almost snuffed out in darkness, barely shining through. She follows Riem outside(it being easy to figure out where he is going by his footsteps and the sound of the door opening). She blinks as it seems to be out of her range once again, shaking her head gently. She listens to Namika's question, bitting her lip. So much for keeping her worries away from the bright little Saiyan, with Riem reacting to it, there's no way she'd keep brushing it off.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 10:23 am
׺°”˜`”°º×
Яɨϵɱ
"Just because you say you are good,
doesn't mean I trust you." "There's someone else around here and I don't know. He's as strong as me, he might be younger. I just don't like the feeling of energy he gives off," he said honestly looking over at his young oblivious sister. He didn't like the way it made him feel at all. He bit his lip hard enough to draw a good amount of blood out of his lips before it ran down his lip. He looked that direction and shuttered slightly before he walked back over to Lyra and asked quietly, "Do you think I should go check it out, or just stay here?" He knew she'd been noticing it as well since she was off right now as well, but he didn't want to end up meeting a powerful foe and being in danger. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 10:35 pm
☆иαмιкα☆
"Ƞəѵəɍ ɱəșș ϢɨʈҔ ɱӯ ӻȧɱɨʅӯ!" She listens, growing serious as the conversation goes on. "Oh...I guess since I can't sense energy yet that I wouldn't know of it," she mutters, embarrassed about the fact that no matter how hard she concentrates she can't sense people like her brother can or how Lyra feels the quality of a soul. When he causes his lip to bleed, she frowns even deeper. But, she doesn't say anything, he has to investigate it even if it is dangerous.....but it doesn't mean she has to like it.
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