Post by Sheri on Oct 3, 2021 9:59:09 GMT -5
"Sheri Zveet? I served with her once. She was one crazy piece of work. Moved things around so she'd stay in the field longer than any of us should've. They say she's still out there somewhere... maybe she'll never come home. Some of us can't."
-Private Crahn Beri.
Standing at just 4’3, and in her thirties, Sheri does not look like a particularly intimidating individual to most of the galaxy in spite of her best efforts to change that. Her hair is a dark purple shade, kept cut in a pageboy style that frames sharp features; bright red eyes, a pointed nose, thin lips. She doesn’t wear makeup and her skin is very pale which can give her a washed-out look; like someone who needs to get out in the sun more.
Despite that, her build is more compact and muscular than many of her fellow Tuffles. She has spent years training her body under the harsh rigors of war, and she shows the results of that training in her toned musculature.
She holds herself with the bearing of a professional soldier. Constantly ready for battle, in a manner which many of the more traditionally warrior-like species of the galaxy can find amusing. This is carried over into her method of dress. She favours a rust-brown and orange set of camo fatigues which certain people might recognise as the pattern Tuffle Commandos utilised in the Saiba Wastes. This is coupled with enough belts and pouches that she can carry a truly ridiculous amount of supply with her into any combat situation without the cumbersome weight of a backpack. Her extremely shiny combat boots are also a common subject of mockery from the more brutish members of the galactic community.
Despite that, her build is more compact and muscular than many of her fellow Tuffles. She has spent years training her body under the harsh rigors of war, and she shows the results of that training in her toned musculature.
She holds herself with the bearing of a professional soldier. Constantly ready for battle, in a manner which many of the more traditionally warrior-like species of the galaxy can find amusing. This is carried over into her method of dress. She favours a rust-brown and orange set of camo fatigues which certain people might recognise as the pattern Tuffle Commandos utilised in the Saiba Wastes. This is coupled with enough belts and pouches that she can carry a truly ridiculous amount of supply with her into any combat situation without the cumbersome weight of a backpack. Her extremely shiny combat boots are also a common subject of mockery from the more brutish members of the galactic community.
Species Traits
Armed and Ready: Your items that have a once per thread limit can be used an additional time. Does not apply to healing/restoration items or Super Items.
Salvage: You are able to purchase items in the XP shop at a 20% discount.
Strategist: Choose Light, Medium, or Heavy Techniques. The first Standard Variant you take when creating that level of technique has its TP cost reduced by 1.
General Traits
Quick Learner: You gain technique slots every 8,000 PL instead of every 10,000 PL
Deep Pockets: You can carry two additional items into threads.
Chronological Log
Opening Arc: Learning To Relax.
Checking In - The first thing Sheri did upon arriving on Earth was check in at a local medical facility to ensure she was accurately prepared for local conditions. (Ongoing)
These Aren't Wastes - Sheri explored a polluted area of the Spinach Wastes and met an interesting individual. (Completed)
Drunk and Disorderly - After the fever dream, Sheri went and bought a gun and then got drunk whilst she fixed it up. (Abandoned)
Street Smarts - Sheri went and tried to do the tourist thing. She met some very unhappy people. (Abandoned)
Truth Justice and the Fun Way - Sheri wound up in an unlikely teamup with some kind of ... local Saiyan? (Completed)
Beach Episode - Sheri tries to relax at the beach to do this vacation thing properly. (Abandoned)
Public Menace - Sheri gets mixed up in a rampaging blob's lunchtime. (Abandoned)
Second Arc: They Abandoned Us.