[hider=Character Sheet][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/43/c9/86/43c986c209aff0bdccb288a962352a38.png[/img]
Name: Iza
Age: 19
Affiliation: Earth Kingdom
Background: Made an orphan by the war losing her mother, father, and younger sibling, Iza grew up on the streets of Goju city. While not the most upstanding citizen, she tries to keep under the radar as much as possible. She can usually be found participating in illegal underground fights for money; a girl has to make a living somehow.[/hider]

[b]Winner, Iza![/b] As the cheers and groans from the crowd verberated, The scruffy looking gentleman who had been considered the referee of the match held her hand high. As her arm was raised in victory, she clenched her sides as they exploded in pain from the sudden movement. Battered and bloodied, body covered in bruises, left eye swollen and blackened, and blood that was a mixture of hers and her opponent's stained her pants and her brazier, she tried to remain standing as her legs were well on their way to giving out. She was exhausted, but at least she would have enough to get a room somewhere before curfew and maybe even a hot meal. She managed to limp her way to the away from the makeshift arena to where she left her stuff doing her best not to lose what she had for lunch. She untied the wraps on her hands and put her hair up the best she could and struggled to pull her shirt over her head. Her head popped through the collar as she pulled her arms through the sleeveless holes tightening her belt around her waist and putting her wrist guards on.

(I hope you'll allow me to join, if not, I'll delete my post)