Post by talmyr on Nov 26, 2012 3:50:20 GMT -5
:Name: Talmyr ((Tall - Meer))
:Race: Makaioshin
:Gender: Female
:Age: 21
:Aura color: Dark Red
:Appearance:
[/li][li][/url][/li][li][/url][/li][li][/url]:Race: Makaioshin
:Gender: Female
:Age: 21
:Aura color: Dark Red
:Appearance:
:Techniques:
- Bukujutsu - Flight using Ki
- Mouth Beam - Talmyr’s eyes and horns glow bright red before she opens her mouth and unleashes a beam of ki.
- Shadow Leap - A teleportation technique; this allows Talmyr to travel back and forth between places by seemingly melting into a shadow and stepping out of another shadow of her choosing. This technique cannot be used to travel between worlds. The shadows used must be large enough to fit her, much like if she were fitting herself through an actual hole.
- Chaotic Eradication - This attack is a last ditch effort, and a powerful one at that. Talmyr lets out a bloodcurdling scream and becomes frenzied, gaining a strength boost in the process. Her hands rapidly wave back and forth, firing beam after powerful beam of ki. This happens so quickly, it is rather difficult to escape completely unscathed. Talmyr is unable to regain control of herself once she becomes frenzied and will attack anything that moves if she somehow loses track of her target. Only after all of her energy is completely expelled will she fall to the ground and lose consciousness. She will be back to normal when she wakes up again.
:Empowered Weapon: A pair of Katar(punching daggers). These can be summoned at will, and Talmyr is able to channel a small amount of her ki through them to create an intense burning sensation anything she stabs or slices something with them.
:Starting Planet: Vegeta
:History: The world of demons has been described many ways, but the term ‘kind’ has never been one of them. Those with power held all of the cards. The rest of the lowly underlings were there to be commanded, spat on, or flat out killed at the whims of the strong. Talmyr was born to a pair of these so called underlings. Her parents were mere vassals to a powerful and especially cruel lord.
Talmyr’s parents were somewhat overprotective of their spawn. They didn’t want their lord to catch wind of the fact that they had a child and drag her into servitude. While the both of them knew that eventually she would be exposed to the reality of the world they lived in, they wanted to prolong it for as long as possible while they tried to think of some way to leave Demon Realm.
As a child, Talmyr was left alone quite a bit. Her parents would always forbid her from leaving and lock their meager hut up tight whenever they left to go serve their lord. They were open with their daughter that they wanted to keep her existence a secret from other demons. Still, it didn’t make the days any less boring. There wasn’t much for Talmyr to do being cooped up in the small hut of a pair of low class demons. Eating, sleeping, and daydreaming could only occupy you for so long. Sometimes she would sit in front of the door with her ear pressed to it and be able to hear the muffled conversations of demons passing by the hut. There was nobody to talk to though, and all she really had to look forward to was when her parents came home in the evenings.
One day, all of that changed. The small child sat in the corner of the hut one evening, her eyes glued to the door as usual. Her parents were due home any moment. Time was moving as sluggishly as ever. However, no matter how long Talmyr waited, the door simply didn’t open. Did the demon lord her parents served have them stay late to complete some inane task? It wasn’t terribly unusual for that to happen. It was frustrating none the less though. Eventually Talmyr grew tired of waiting, gave up, and went to bed. Surely her parents would be there when she woke up.
The next morning came and there was still no sign of them. What could be keeping them away? Talmyr grumbled to herself impatiently before the muffled voices of a pair of demons standing outside the hut caught her attention. She crept up to the door and pressed her ear tightly against it as usual, attempting to listen in on what they were talking about. What she heard wasn’t pleasant in the slightest.
”Oi, isn’t this the hut of the two servants Lord Micarzen executed yesterday? Think they got anything worth stealin’ in there?” the first voice asked. ”Nah, they were dirt poor. Besides, Micarzen’s probably planning on sending his flunkies to ‘repossess’ everything in there anyway. He’d have our hides if he found out we messed with it.” Talmyr’s eyes widened. Did she hear them right? Her parents were… dead? How?! Why?! The child was completely flabbergasted. What was she to do now? Whatever it was, she had to do it quickly if the two demons she had listened in on were telling the truth. Lord Micarzen’s troops could be there at any time to tear this place apart, and she didn’t even want to think of what would happen if they found her.
The small demon kept her ear pressed tightly to the door. Once she was sure the coast was clear, she unlocked to door and snuck away from her tiny home. Under any normal circumstances this would be a huge undertaking filled with hesitation. After all, this was her first time venturing outside on her own. However, the drive to get away from this place before more demons showed up spurred her forward without much thought. It was too difficult for Talmyr to move around. She was still a child, so there were lots of potential hiding places littered about. She didn’t have much of a power level to suppress either.
Eventually the child stumbled across a portal that led to the human realm. Talmyr remembered her parents always talking about getting out of this demon infested pit they called ‘home’. It would appear that Talmyr had found her ticket to do just that. Without a second thought, she fled the Demon Realm with absolutely no desire to ever return.
When Talmyr popped out on the other side of the portal, something seemed a bit off. The world she landed on seemed nothing like the human realm that she constantly heard her parents describe. Sure, there were plenty of humanoids wandering around, but they were all far stronger than what she was expecting. Furthermore, they all had sprouted furry tails at some point. Talmyr hadn’t landed on Earth at all, that portal had taken her t Vegeta! What’s more, the portal that had led her here wasn’t there anymore. Even if she wanted to return to the Demon Realm, she couldn’t.
It didn’t really matter to Talmyr where she had landed. The important part was that she was out of there. Who knows? This place could be even better than Earth for all she knew. Besides, if she got bored she could start worrying about finding a way to her original destination. There was no rush.
Even though Talmyr spent the next several years on Vegeta, she had very little contact with the Saiyans. Sure it was fun to pull off a prank or two and watch the ensuing bar fight it would result in, but there was still that lingering instinct to remain somewhat unnoticed. It had kept her alive so far. When she wasn't out causing mischief, Talmyr kept herself occupied by training out in the wilderness. It was something to do, and there was always that little possibility that one of her tricks would go awry. Defending herself may be necessary.
There was also a completely different reason the demon wanted to build up her strength. She didn't want to admit it, but part of her kind of wanted to g back to the Demon Realm and beat Lord Micarven to a bloody pulp for what he had done to her family and herself. Now, Talmyr wasn't particularly violent, especially when compared to the stereotypical Makaioshin. However, the feral desire to crush his flesh and bones into putty using her bare hands was too great to ignore. It wouldn't be happening any time soon; there was a reason Micarven was so feared and respected back home. She had a long road ahead of her if she ever wanted to act on this little desire of hers. Until then, all she had to worry about was training and entertaining herself at any opportunity that presented itself.
:Items:
200x Zenie
2x Senzu Beans
1x One-Use Space Pod
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