05-08-2015, 09:21 PM
Character name: Violet Uzumaki
Character source: Dragonball Z/Custom
Character history: Most of you are familiar with my character history <.< But, in a nutshell: Violet Uzumaki, AKA Captain Violet/Commander Violet is a fighter and leader of Red Ribbon. Through the years, she’s competed against some of the strongest in her universe, journeyed across space to planets old and new. She’s formed friendships with many, and close relationships with few.
In her universe, she’s mothered three children, her firstborn not having made it past birth. Her other two are fighters in their own respect, both fathered by two of the most powerful beings known at the time.
In the years that she’s been on her own, without either of her mates, she commandeered the Red Ribbon Army after the downfall of its notoriously abusive leader, Red. Since she took over, she’s reformed the company to be a militia-for-hire, dealing with the training of new soldiers and protection of the people across Earth.
Violet could be described as somewhere between neutral good and chaotic neutral, but also tiptoes into the territory of other alignments, especially those that can be considered among the “evil” spectrum. She wants to do what’s best for those who are not strong enough to defend themselves, but at the same time, she’s not afraid of being destructive at the cost of a few lives in order to achieve her goals.
Violet was born to a military family, so the lifestyle was not unfamiliar to her; assuming the family profession was something that came naturally to her. She rose through the ranks as a top class assassin and right hand of Red rather quickly, which for the most part was beneficial to her. However, because of her efficiency and value to the RRA, she was also flagged as a candidate for an experimental surgery that would augment machinery throughout her body, effectively rendering her into a cyborg. The majority of her back has been outfitted with a bulletproof mesh with electrical components webbing throughout. Fortunately, she escaped before the surgeries could be completed, and her humanity was mostly intact.
With her escape (and murders of several officials responsible for the oversight of the procedure), she effectively quit Red Ribbon and fled to the inner city in an attempt to blend in and lead a normal life. The peace did not last long. One morning, an attempt was made against her as her house was obliterated by a bomb, killing her dog. She had left only moments before, and her life spared by just luck.
Angered by this assassination attempt, Violet staged a retaliation, sneaking into the compound, killing all who came against her, until she came across her former lover and fellow soldier, Nathaniel. A fight ensued, and she barely escaped, but she was forever marked as an enemy towards all those who aligned themselves with Red.
Further history will be written soon.
Physical Description: (originals only)
Better yet, A PICTURE!
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Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 2
SPD: 2
TEC: 3
Starting Proficiencies:
Physical Strength proficiency – 1000 OM
Ranged Proficiency – 1000 OM
Starting Powers:
Basic Enhanced senses – 1400 OM
Burst movement – 800 OM
Basic Super Jumping – 300 OM
Total OM: 4500 OM
Starting Moves:
Coming later
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
The darkness enveloped her like a warm, comforting blanket. She didn’t want to move, and dreaded the alarm that was surely inevitable to come. Consciousness barely concerned her, and an overwhelming sense of calmness came over her being. What was this state that she was tiptoeing around, where she was aware, but not?
A voice in the darkness lit through the dense fogginess of her dream. “My name is Omni,” it said. The voice was rich and deep, drinkable like cocoa sliding across the palette of her mind. “This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse.”
Consciousness flooded her body, and she became aware of herself and the hard ground beneath her. It was strangely warm, and not as uncomfortable as it should have been. Her eyes blinked, heavy with sleep, seeing only the dark surrounding her. “You…interest me, so I have made you part of it.” A faint silhouette coalesced from the darkness, illuminated only by its own power. It was just enough for her eyes to fixate, but not enough to garner detail. She should have been afraid. Should have screamed, or said something brash; the latter was her usual way of dealing with her fear, but alas, she found that when she opened her mouth to respond, she could not form words.
The being seemed to take notice and gave a knowing chuckle. “The Omniverse is a place that reflects the wishes of those who are part of it, but, there are rules. I will only explain them once, so pay attention.”
Her gaze followed the silhouette as it traversed the darkness around her, floating on his own power. If there was ground beneath him, it didn’t seem to make any difference in his movement. A hand outstretched, and within the palm, an orb began to form. From its center, colors of every kind swirled within its spherical confines. As if he knew what she was going to ask, he continued, “This is Omnilium. It’s what ties the Omniverse together. Without it, you are nothing. With it, anything you desire can be yours.”
She reached her fingertips out, her body rising from the ground in a silken glide, magnetized to this new thing in front of her. “You will need more than this. If you desire it enough, you will find it. You fill find that using it comes naturally. Just think of what you desire most.”
In that moment, she thought. What did she really desire the most? What…she couldn’t remember. Everything before this moment seemed to be a distant memory, something that faded as time ticked on, becoming mere ghosts haunting the recesses of her mind. In that moment, it didn’t seem to matter. The only thing that did was right in front of her, guiding her with his gentle words and rich voice.
“You will not be alone in the Omniverse. There are others. Of course, they, too, desire Omnilium.” He seemed to imply something, and just as her mind made the connection, he said, “Do not fear death. For as long as you interest me, you will be reborn.”
She looked intently at the orb in front of her, her fingers stretching ever towards it, but as she closed in, it disappeared, leaving only a faint mist in its wake. “That’s all you need to know right now. You’ll figure out the rest soon enough.” As he floated away, the panic began to set in, but was quickly diffused by a stronger wave of calmness. “I’ll be watching…and waiting, Violet Uzumaki.”
I would like Violet as my display name, please.
Character source: Dragonball Z/Custom
Character history: Most of you are familiar with my character history <.< But, in a nutshell: Violet Uzumaki, AKA Captain Violet/Commander Violet is a fighter and leader of Red Ribbon. Through the years, she’s competed against some of the strongest in her universe, journeyed across space to planets old and new. She’s formed friendships with many, and close relationships with few.
In her universe, she’s mothered three children, her firstborn not having made it past birth. Her other two are fighters in their own respect, both fathered by two of the most powerful beings known at the time.
In the years that she’s been on her own, without either of her mates, she commandeered the Red Ribbon Army after the downfall of its notoriously abusive leader, Red. Since she took over, she’s reformed the company to be a militia-for-hire, dealing with the training of new soldiers and protection of the people across Earth.
Violet could be described as somewhere between neutral good and chaotic neutral, but also tiptoes into the territory of other alignments, especially those that can be considered among the “evil” spectrum. She wants to do what’s best for those who are not strong enough to defend themselves, but at the same time, she’s not afraid of being destructive at the cost of a few lives in order to achieve her goals.
Violet was born to a military family, so the lifestyle was not unfamiliar to her; assuming the family profession was something that came naturally to her. She rose through the ranks as a top class assassin and right hand of Red rather quickly, which for the most part was beneficial to her. However, because of her efficiency and value to the RRA, she was also flagged as a candidate for an experimental surgery that would augment machinery throughout her body, effectively rendering her into a cyborg. The majority of her back has been outfitted with a bulletproof mesh with electrical components webbing throughout. Fortunately, she escaped before the surgeries could be completed, and her humanity was mostly intact.
With her escape (and murders of several officials responsible for the oversight of the procedure), she effectively quit Red Ribbon and fled to the inner city in an attempt to blend in and lead a normal life. The peace did not last long. One morning, an attempt was made against her as her house was obliterated by a bomb, killing her dog. She had left only moments before, and her life spared by just luck.
Angered by this assassination attempt, Violet staged a retaliation, sneaking into the compound, killing all who came against her, until she came across her former lover and fellow soldier, Nathaniel. A fight ensued, and she barely escaped, but she was forever marked as an enemy towards all those who aligned themselves with Red.
Further history will be written soon.
Physical Description: (originals only)
Better yet, A PICTURE!
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Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 2
SPD: 2
TEC: 3
Starting Proficiencies:
Physical Strength proficiency – 1000 OM
Ranged Proficiency – 1000 OM
Starting Powers:
Basic Enhanced senses – 1400 OM
Burst movement – 800 OM
Basic Super Jumping – 300 OM
Total OM: 4500 OM
Starting Moves:
Coming later
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
The darkness enveloped her like a warm, comforting blanket. She didn’t want to move, and dreaded the alarm that was surely inevitable to come. Consciousness barely concerned her, and an overwhelming sense of calmness came over her being. What was this state that she was tiptoeing around, where she was aware, but not?
A voice in the darkness lit through the dense fogginess of her dream. “My name is Omni,” it said. The voice was rich and deep, drinkable like cocoa sliding across the palette of her mind. “This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse.”
Consciousness flooded her body, and she became aware of herself and the hard ground beneath her. It was strangely warm, and not as uncomfortable as it should have been. Her eyes blinked, heavy with sleep, seeing only the dark surrounding her. “You…interest me, so I have made you part of it.” A faint silhouette coalesced from the darkness, illuminated only by its own power. It was just enough for her eyes to fixate, but not enough to garner detail. She should have been afraid. Should have screamed, or said something brash; the latter was her usual way of dealing with her fear, but alas, she found that when she opened her mouth to respond, she could not form words.
The being seemed to take notice and gave a knowing chuckle. “The Omniverse is a place that reflects the wishes of those who are part of it, but, there are rules. I will only explain them once, so pay attention.”
Her gaze followed the silhouette as it traversed the darkness around her, floating on his own power. If there was ground beneath him, it didn’t seem to make any difference in his movement. A hand outstretched, and within the palm, an orb began to form. From its center, colors of every kind swirled within its spherical confines. As if he knew what she was going to ask, he continued, “This is Omnilium. It’s what ties the Omniverse together. Without it, you are nothing. With it, anything you desire can be yours.”
She reached her fingertips out, her body rising from the ground in a silken glide, magnetized to this new thing in front of her. “You will need more than this. If you desire it enough, you will find it. You fill find that using it comes naturally. Just think of what you desire most.”
In that moment, she thought. What did she really desire the most? What…she couldn’t remember. Everything before this moment seemed to be a distant memory, something that faded as time ticked on, becoming mere ghosts haunting the recesses of her mind. In that moment, it didn’t seem to matter. The only thing that did was right in front of her, guiding her with his gentle words and rich voice.
“You will not be alone in the Omniverse. There are others. Of course, they, too, desire Omnilium.” He seemed to imply something, and just as her mind made the connection, he said, “Do not fear death. For as long as you interest me, you will be reborn.”
She looked intently at the orb in front of her, her fingers stretching ever towards it, but as she closed in, it disappeared, leaving only a faint mist in its wake. “That’s all you need to know right now. You’ll figure out the rest soon enough.” As he floated away, the panic began to set in, but was quickly diffused by a stronger wave of calmness. “I’ll be watching…and waiting, Violet Uzumaki.”
I would like Violet as my display name, please.
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