Zojen

I received a letter one day, told me Ma had died. She didn’t die slowly neither, letter said Jesse got tired of her screamin’ all day for a week and put a bullet in her skull. “I deeply apologize for the news of your mother’s death. The funeral service will be in 4 days, in the church” the letter had said “You remember the church don’t you?” I did indeed remember the church, the only building we kept clean in our dust covered, rodent infested rag town. Just thinking about that pristine white building made my hands ache, my skin remembering rough texture of a cleaning rag. “Jim, you alri

Name: Zojen "Vance" Yeager Nicknames: Zojen or Vance Place of Birth: Republic city Age: 29 Gender: male Height: 5 foot 11 Weight: he weighs 90 kg Appearance: Zojen has lightly dark skin, as with most water tribers, but his hair is dyed a jet blond, matching his gold eyes. He generally wears the usual republic city police officer's armour, though off duty he wears water tribe style clothing Equipment: He uses metal cables as a part of his armour, using them with a battery powered winch system and keeps water stashed within his armour as well Bending: water Occupation: republic city detective Personality: Zojen is usually a rather po

Name: Mairere Nicknames: Her friends call her "Ray" but generally she's "Master Mairere" Place of Birth: She was born in the western air temple Age: 64 Gender: Female Height: she's 6 feet Weight: 72 kilos Appearance: She is a fairly tall and well built woman with fairly pale skin, a sign that she stays inside most of the time. Her muscles are somewhat toned, and her eyes are a stark black, though her left eye is covered with a black leather eye patch, and the left half of her body is covered in harsh burned. In terms of complexion, she looks to be in her 40s, she claiming it to be because of her link to the spirit realm. Her hair is a

Name: Elias Bible Straw Nickname/Alias: Storyteller Race/Species: I’m an enhanced clone of a human being Current Age: How old he looks is unknown, however, he has been around since 18 BBY Gender: male Height: Without his suit he’s about 6 foot, with his suit he’s 6 foot 6 Weight: without his suit he’s 83 kilos, with it he’s 120 kilos Appearance: He has greying hair aswell as a medium sized grey bears, though his eyes are a sharp blue in contrast. In terms of physique, his muscle mass is still there but he's still rather wrinkled, and the muscles seem flabby, useless. Clothing: Other than his armour suit h

Name: Pax Maroon Mashiba Nickname/Alias: Deathstrike, or Shadow Race/Species: She is a member of the zabrak race Current Age: 29 Gender: Female Height: 5 feet 6 inches Weight: she weighs about 60 kg Appearance: She has mainly brown skin with black lines arching from down her face and across her jawline, she also has sharp red eyes that contrast against this. She has about 8 horns protruding from her head, two on the front which are notable sharper than the rest. Her facial features are somewhat soft, but the multiple ghosts of bruises across her cheeks and forehead have left faint remissions within the skin, making those areas rougher

***Silver’s location and POV*** A somewhat sleepy Silver pulled on his shirt before slowly buttoning it up, glancing out the window at the snowy sky. Here he was, out in a nice house on his honeymoon and the only thing he could think about was what that voice had told him. “Damn it… why does this always have to happen to me” thought Silver as he slammed his wardrobe shut and rubbed his face slowly Thankfully for him, Blaze was in a deep sleep and she didn’t look like she’d wake up for a while so his noises weren’t going to get through her wall of sleep and wake her up. With a sigh, he walked over

Orian is a tuffle android originally created to kill the queen of saiyans before hunting down the saiyan race, killing off every last saiyan. However, after Aska died at the hand of the hell titan, Orian decides to go against his objective and focus on defeating Cyrus. However, what he will do once he’s defeated Cyrus is unknown. Anti-villian: http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/AntiVillain Anti villian type 2 before Aska’s death. His main goal was to kill all saiyans but he admitted that he didn’t want to do what his objective says The Atoner: http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheAtoner after spending much

***Tachalla’s location and POV*** Tachalla flexed the fingers to his now healed hand as he walked out of the medical bay, his poncho flapping in the light wind. It had only taken one week for the medics at the bay to heal him up, seems magical healers are more effective than surgeons or modern medicine. Who knew? Still, Tachalla decided to sit down on a bench and sighed deeply as he rubbed his forehead. “Hoc torneamentum ... quod suus 'non putavi fore ut sicut lux emittitur” [This tournament… it’s not as light hearted as I thought it’d be] he muttered as he remembered what he had to go through to win his