[center][b]Name: Okora[/b] 
[b]Race:[/b] Saiyan
[b]Ki Color:[/b] Blue
[b]Power Level:[/b] 1365
[b]Location:[/b] Kousetsu Village
[b]Tag:[/b] [@Holy Soldier] Open[/center]

[i]“Wow, you’re strong like Grisha.”[/i]

Okora couldn't help but smile. "Thank you. I normally try to keep it hidden though. I'd rather people not know." She said quietly.

[i]“What about you? How did you get here? We thought Grisha was the only one of his kind. What do you call your people any way?”[/i]

Okora paused for a brief moment as she remembered what had happened to here back on Planet Vegeta. "I guess you could consider me a refugee." She said quietly as she tried to push the memories back down. "There are others like Grisha and myself but...they aren't nice. There might be others who prefer to peace to war like us but I doubt it." She turned to look at Lena. "What I'm going to tell you next you have to promise to keep secret. No matter who asks, you can't tell anyone."