Okora was flying at extremely high speed towards North Capital and she finally located her target just as she approached the city. He was fighting with two of the others she had met up with and...there was no way in hell that could be a Saiyan! Okora forced herself to keep to the task at hand despite her revulsion at seeing someone that so resembled one of her own race.
Focus on the task! She mentally shouted at herself as she did her best to increase her speed. Hopefully this time the bastard would be so busy fighting the others he wouldn't sense her coming in. She saw the not quite human woman named Erika using her bike as a weapon and a sudden idea came to mind. Her face was beginning to hurt as she continued to increase speed. This was most likely going to hurt her a bit. But not nearly as bad as it was going to hurt that green bastard.
"Hey! Screw-head!" She shouted as she closed to point blank range. A split-second later, the alien looked up at her just in time to see the bottom of her foot as it slammed into his head at high speed. The alien was taken by surprise by the attack and he slammed into the ground but not with enough force to break his neck or cripple him. Okora could feel that she had broken her foot with the high speed attack.
This moron doesn't know when to die! Plan B it is then.
"You will suffer for that! This entire world will suffer!" The alien shouted as it began to rise to it's feet just as Okora managed to charge up her signature attack and pointed the ball of energy at his slowly rising body.
"Die!" She snarled as the Alien stared at her with dawning realization. "Mega Explosion!" She shouted as the ball of violent energy slammed into the alien who let out a howl of either rage or pain or hopefully both and was blasted back a short distance.
Okora turned to look at Erika and smiled. "I got the idea for the head kick from you. Thank you for the inspiration. Sorry about the bike by the way." She said as she launched herself at the alien once again.
Okora let out a mutter of frustration as she tried to keep going. The battle with the alien freak had taken more out of her then she thought it had. She could barely keep going and to make matters worse she had somehow lost him. All she was getting was a vague sense that he was heading north but right now she could barely keep herself in the sky. She tried to see if she could get a more direct sense of where he was going but instead of getting a more direct sense of where the alien was going she was picking up other higher than average power levels that were extremely close. They weren't as high as the alien but they were almost exactly as strong as her own
What the hell is going on now? Why are all those power levels gathering in Ginger town?
She gingerly lowered herself to the ground near where she was sensing the power levels and cautiously approached the small group of people.
"So...Anyone else here going after the alien that blew up Parsley city?" She asked hopefully. Finding others with the same strength as her was a game changer, maybe she wouldn't have to fight that monster alone again when she caught up with him. "I tried fighting him myself earlier and that didn't work out as well as I hoped it would."
Name:Okora Race:Saiyan Ki Color:Blue Power Level:910 Location:Ten miles outside of Capital City @Holy Soldier
Okora decided to forgo grabbing her possessions after a few moments consideration and waited until she got away from a number of people who were busy running around in a panic and a number of looters. She took off into the sky and shook her head. She didn't want to abandon the people who she had come to know and actually like but there was no choice. If there was someone from Planet Vegeta coming after her then there was a good chance that everyone near her was going to die, of course there was also a good chance the planet was going to be destroyed as well.
She was ten miles away from Central Capital when she suddenly felt a massive power signature approaching her at high speed. Okora stopped and dropped to the ground and attempted to take cover among the trees and boulders that littered the open fields.
Okora looked up into the sky and saw a figure floating in the sky above her. She paused for a second in confusion. Whoever this person was, it most certainly wasn't a Saiyan. It looked nothing at all like one of the race of creatures she so despised. She rose up into the sky and stared at the figure with a frown.
"So, I take it you blew up Parsley City, huh?" She asked carefully. The unknown figure simply smiled an evil smile at her and extended his left hand towards her. Okora's battle skills were rusty, she had thought she was done with fighting after leaving Planet Vegeta. A moment later Okora was forced to dodge to her right side as a barrage of punches tore through the air where she had been a moment ago.
Holy...Damn he's quick! She thought as she tried to open up some distance between her and whatever the hell this was. As if the alien was reading her thoughts, it grinned. "Nice dodge. Really stinks for you that I wasn't even trying. It seems like everyone on this planet is incredibly weak."
Okora could feel her blood beginning to boil at the creature's words. She didn't want to fight. She didn't want to kill anyone. But this thing had already destroyed a city and it's entire population. "I don't like fighting and I don't like killing but I'm going to make an exception when it comes to you." She growled. "You wiped out an entire city so in return I'm going to grind you into dust."
The Saiyan woman charged towards the alien and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks that the alien was easily able to dodge. Not a single punch or kick landed. "So weak." The alien said casually as he continued to dodge. Okora's eyes widened with rage. She put on a burst of speed so she was nearly face to face and unleashed a barrage of Ki blasts at point blank range.
That's not good. She thought as the smoke cleared and the alien was revealed to be completely unharmed. There were a few scratches on his armor and that was about it. The alien was smiling. It was not a pleasant smile. "Is that really the best you could do?" It asked with what seemed like genuine curiosity that was tinged with mockery. Okora clenched her teeth and let out a growl as she held both of her hands out in front of her and a massive ball of Violet energy began to form. "LET'S SEE HOW YOU LIKE THIS!" She angrily shouted as she unleashed the energy blast. "MEGA EXPLOSION!" The alien's eyes widened for a brief moment before another smirk appeared on his face as he took the blast straight to the chest. The alien was laughing with what seemed like genuine delight as it extended both of it's hands and managed to push her attack directly back at her.
Oh...This is gonna hurt.
Okora didn't even have a chance to dodge or try to redirect the attack away from her before it slammed into her and slammed her into the ground. Okora screamed in pain as the attack continued to push her into the ground. She could feel her bones straining under the pressure and her body being burned by the attack. After a few moments, the ball of energy finally faded and Okora was left out cold in in the crater caused by her own attack.
"That was the best you could do? I don't know why I expected more." The alien sighed heavily and flew off into the sky once again, most likely assuming the woman who had challenged him was dead. After a few minutes, Okora's eyes slowly began to open. She could barely see the alien with how far off he was in the distance but she knew she had to put aside the pain she was feeling. That thing had wiped out an entire city with no provocation. After a few moments, she unsteadily rose to her feet and mentally assessed her condition. As far as she could tell, she didn't have any broken bones for which she was thankful, she had a large number of burns on her body and she felt weak after getting hit by her own attack. She took a deep breath and slowly rose into the air and began to follow the massive ki source.
So, I'm no match for him one on one. Well, I guess it's time to work on a plan. No time like when your rushing to your death to come up with a plan. She thought grimly as she took off into the sky.
[center]Name: Okora Race:Saiyan Ki Color:Blue Power Level:910 Location: Central Capital Tag:Open
Okora smiled as she balanced on her head while spinning around and around, quickly enough that she was nearly a blur. She was able to float slightly off the ground while continuing to spin. "Watch and learn, kids!" She shouted to the crowd that had gathered around her as she floated higher up before finally doing a back-flip while still spinning and finishing the trick by landing on her left hand smiling at the crowd. "Ta-Da!" She called out to the applauding crowd who began putting dollar bills and other small change in her basket.
"Thank you!" She called to the crowd over and over. "Thank you again! Please remember that I perform every Tuesday and Thursday!" She smiled and bowed to the crowd over and over. A sudden shout interrupted her as a shop that had TVs in the window suddenly cut to a breaking news bulletin just as she suddenly shook as she sensed...Something. It felt somewhat similar to when she used a scouter back in the dark days back on Planet Vegeta. But this...she could feel it even without the use of a scouter. What the hell kind of person had this kind of power?!
"-Repeat, Parsley City has apparently been destroyed by an unknown individual. There do not appear to be any survivors! We will continue trying to bring you any news we have!"
Groups of people began to run towards their homes as screaming and shouting began as people began to panic. Okora immediately began to pack up the things she used to entertain people and prepared to run towards her home to grab what few possessions she had on this planet.
She was praying to whoever was listening that she hadn't been tracked somehow but for the first time since landing she felt almost pure terror.
Written Appearance: With Okora, what you see is pretty much what you get. As a refugee from Planet Vegeta she doesn't have much to work with. She pretty much stole what she needed her first day on Earth and has been using it ever since.
Personality: On the outside Okora is a fun loving individual who seems to enjoy entertaining people, using her Saiyan abilities to entertain people rather then cause destruction. On the inside however, she has been deeply emotionally wounded from her time on Planet Vegeta. The various atrocities she witnessed, some of which she was forced to take part in along with various betrayals from those she thought were her friends have hurt her deeply and have caused her to develop a deep hatred for many members of her own race.
Background: As with nearly every Saiyan, Okora was born on Planet Vegeta and at birth was found to have an average power level for a child and was sent to begin combat training when she was deemed to be the appropriate age. However during her first combat practice against another Saiyan child, she refused to fight. The other child had no such reservations and Okora suffered a severe beating and was sent to the healing chambers. After recovering, the combat instructors decided to try and have her fight a number of Saibamen. This time the end result was a bit different. One of the Saibamen attempted to crush her tail while she was trying to avoid the attacks and Okora went into an intense pain fueled rage which resulted in the destruction of the Saibamen and the training chamber having to be repaired. The instructors realized that the only way to get her to fight was to cause her intense pain so that she would operate on pure instinct. A device that caused electrical shocks was attached to her tail and she was sent into combat training once again. Despite not wanting to fight, the device was activated again and again during combat training, causing her to go into her pain fueled rage, forcing her to overcome the weakness that came with the Saiyan tail being hurt while at the same time forcing her to fight.
As the years passed, Okora was able to force herself to put her hatred of fighting to the side and as she grew older she was forced to do things she wished she could forget as she was forced to fight. She was forced to aid in the extermination of the population of no less then three planets. She was forced to fight people who were simply trying to save their people from the ruthless Saiyan invaders. She often wished she could have turned on the people she was fighting with but the leader of these expeditions was always given the controller to the device attached to her tail and was given permission to use it should she show weakness. The mental scars she was accumulating were having a horrible effect on her conscious. When she was alone after returning from the missions, she couldn't sleep as she heard the sounds of battle and the screams of those she had killed echo through her mind as she tried to sleep. Eventually, a plan began to form in her mind one night as she stared at the ceiling of her quarters.
A week after her third population extermination mission, she was to be sent on another mission to help destroy another planet's population. It was determined that this race might be strong enough to warrant the use of the Great Ape form to complete the job. Okora knew that many more would die at her hands if she was forced to use the Great ape form. She had never assumed the form before but she had heard the stories of those who had, nothing but mass murder and destruction followed the use of that form and it was at that point she decided that enough was enough. She went out to the market before it closed, purchased a large amount of meat and a large butcher knife to cut it with and returned home. After eating her supper, she looked down at her tail and the device that had caused her so much pain over her life and with one swing, cut her own tail off. She was able to suppress her screams of pain as she looked down at her severed tail she felt something that resembled joy. She was free. She was finally free! She wrapped the stump of her tail in a wad of rags and was able to sneak towards the space-pod departure area. After bluffing her way in, she was able to steal a space pod and take off into the night. After making sure she was safely away from Planet Vegeta and hopefully couldn't be pursued after changing course a few times in deep space, she set a random set of coordinates and a few months later she found herself above a blue world.
Her ship ended up crashing in the ocean and she was able to grab what few possessions she had managed to bring with her before the pod vanished into the ocean depths. After finding out a bit more about the political climate of the world that was known as "Earth," she realized that it wouldn't get a good idea to show off all of her abilities and that her Saiyan armor most likely would draw her a lot of unwanted attention. She ditched the armor and managed to steal a set of clothes from a house outside of South Capital. It took a while for her to make her way towards Central Capital on the goodwill of strangers but she was able to make it and on the way managed to gain some earth currency, not much but enough for her to eat and buy some more worn out clothes. After spending a few days getting used to the city she often noticed that the people who performed tricks and stunts in the streets often seemed to make a decent amount of money. Okora was able to use some of her Saiyan abilities to begin performing tricks and stunts that others couldn't and as much began to make somewhat decent amounts of money. She also began helping others out in the city when they needed help or needed odd jobs done. She finally made enough to buy a small apartment and has been living in Central Capital ever since. She found herself enjoying her life on Earth, the fact that she has become a somewhat respected and well liked member of her neighborhood has filled her with a sense of pride and happiness that she never thought she would find. Life so far was good.
Weapon & Techniques
Ki Blast Volley. ((Basic attack that fires a volley of Ki blasts at an opponent))
Mega Explosion. ((Charges up a massive blast of Ki energy by holding her hands out in front of her which can also function as a weak shield against weak attacks until she fires it. When it is fired it usually takes on the appearance of a large ball of Violet energy))
Disarming Strike ((Targets a limb with either a Ki blast at long range or closes to short range and hits the targeted limb with a full strength strike. Not often used due to the pain it causes.))
Heart Stopper Strike((Slams into a target's chest at full speed and attempts to unleash a full power energy attack at point blank range))
Final Blast ((Uses every last bit of Ki to create a massive blast of energy but totally drains the user of Ki and leaves the user severely weakened))
OK, so, first things first. Why are the symbols Mandalorian? Was the bounty hunter Mandalorian? If he was, why didn't he stay in the Enclave or, more importantly, at least inform them he was there and then leave instructions with the Droid that should anything happen to him, he should go to them? Also, why does the droid go to the Mandalorians? I hate to be brutal, but most of them would think "Hey, target practice."
I figured it was to make the droid look intimidating and the reason the droid was heading for the enclave is because he wants to prove himself as more then a piece of property, I'm going to put in that he asked to speak with the leader of the enclave. I'll edit it in the morning. Right now I feel like I'm going to pass out. Thanks for looking at it :)
This is the character submission I sent to Sep. Let me know what you guys think.
Name: Battle Droid 5972 ((AKA Guardian)) Species: Refurbished heavily modified B2 super battle droid. Age: Six Appearance: Looks almost identical to a standard B2 Super battle droid except with a number of Mandalorian symbols on it's chest and sides of it's arms. Color scheme is the same overall except the eyes are blue instead of red. Force Sensitive: No Skills: Droid Repair Skilled Marksman due to a built in prototype targeting system. Skilled with Demolitions and able to identify weak points in structures due to built in sensors Weaknesses: Ion Weapons Susceptible to reprogramming due to currently limited software protection. You need to physically gain access to the systems in his head to reprogram him however. Motivation: A desire to prove himself as more then a piece of property or as an expendable foot solder. History: Battle Droid 5972 or "Guardian" as he would later be known as was a B2 super battle droid that fought for the Separatists and was badly damaged in the battle. The droid was left to be taken apart by scavengers. Fortunately for the droid, a bounty hunter who had done his best to remain neutral in the battle found him while going through the battlefield and after a few moments of thinking and with some difficulty managed to get the droid in the back of his speeder and took off back towards his hideout.
It took a few weeks to fix the droid and correctly reprogram him to not attack anyone it considered a threat but eventually the deed was done and the Bounty hunter gained a new bodyguard. The two of them made quite a team and the hunter was able to heavily modify the droid with all the credits the two were making. It took a while but with all the upgrades and modifications to the weapons systems and the CPU and the various other systems, something unexpected happened.
Guardian achieved what could only be called sentience. He had developed new subroutines in his mechanical mind and had begun to question his own existence. As time went by, it became more and more evident that the droid was becoming something more then just a regular battle droid. Rather then performing a memory wipe, his Bounty hunter companion encouraged the growth of his mind and did his best to assist him. After two years, the droid had become self-aware in all but name. Guardian considered the Bounty hunter his only friend even if he never spoke the words to him.
For a number of years, the duo continued with the Bounty Hunter occupation becoming quite wealthy and famous especially on Maldra where most of their work was done. Things changed when the Empire arrived however. After an incident in a crowded cantina with a spiced out Twi’lek the two had never met before who attempted to serve them alimony papers resulted in a gunfight, the Bounty hunter had a bounty placed on his head which was almost immediately collected by a number of stormtroopers two days later who shot him in the back as he attempted to escape the town.
Guardian immediately began to assess the situation. He was now alone on Maldra. He had no allies and in essence, he was a piece of property that anyone could claim. After processing the information for seven point six seconds, he turned and began to head towards their safe house. As expected, the safe house had been ransacked once word had gotten out of the bounty hunter's death. Fortunately the looters had missed a hidden lock-box hidden beneath a workbench. After grabbing the credits, Guardian set out and hired a transport to take him to the Mandalorian Enclave. As first expected, the droid was not given a warm welcome when he approached the enclave. Many of the Mandalorians wished to disassemble him for parts on sight but the fact that the droid had deactivated it's weapons and had allowed itself to be seen from such a far distance away gave the higher ups in the enclave reason to question if it was malfunctioning or if there was something more at work here.