Post by tzanbestgirl on Feb 13, 2024 17:49:37 GMT -5
GENERAL INFORMATION
NAME: Tzan (Pun for Chard, somehow)
ALIASES: Tzanny (Forbidden), Tzantzan (Forbidden), Mama (Forbidden except for Yacai)
AGE: 29
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Saiyan (Saiyan Pride | Burning Ki | Zenkai)
GENERAL TRAITS: Deep Pockets | Ambidextrous
STARTING PLANET: Plant
HOME REGION: Vegeta Region
CHARACTER DESCRIPTIONS
APPEARANCE: A woman of average height, size, and build for a saiyan. Wears her extremely long hair slicked away from her eyes, which she keeps fastened with The Headband -- a strip of fabric capable of changing hues. Tzan has stern eyes, and a beaky nose. Her armor has had its scratchy seams and ID-tag substituted with silky, hypoallergenic alternatives, while keeping to the high standard of maintenance required from a soldier. Prefers to wear glasses in daily life, only using her scouter at work. Known to wear memorabilia of old Earthling cinema stars.
IMAGE CREDIT: N/A.
BACKGROUND:
Tzan's parents were young, scrappy low-class Saiyan grunts, keen on killing Tuffles as that was the style of the time. Her birth came suddenly, and as neither much cared for her average power and unremarkable physiology, they let her be raised by a family friend and old commander. A disgraced Duke, famous for his headband and Nationalistic bombast.
The Duke wanted a pupil, not a daughter, nevertheless he fell into the role of 'dad' quite naturally. Doting with toys and saibamen to murder, Tzan grew into a ruthless, if spoiled, preschooler. Tutors found her work ethic skewed for topics that already interested her and the Duke, such as Saiyan history and Tuffle technology, in detriment of more essential areas of knowledge like mathematics, rhetoric, and common sense.
Tzan would return to her birth parents at the Duke's passing, who having spent his meagre wealth on the child's rearing and education, had nothing to leave her but a slightly upscale hut, three shelves of books, and his headband collection. Barely an adolescent, she bartered away the hut and books but kept the headbands. She found that the intense reading of previous years had ruined her eyesight, which she amends with glasses.
Too brainy for Radditsu, yet not educated enough to enroll in some programme, Tzan followed a very usual path for a Saiyan tween: pre-enlist before turning sixteen, insist that you are ready to take on immediate duty, and fill in a vacancy left in some low-rank squad. In her case, Tzan got to serve in the 'Knuckle Draggers' as a signaller, a soldier who specialises in acquiring and relaying tactical information during operations. This let her be in intense and constant contact with all sort of amazing Tuffly gizmos, which grew to an obsession her officials could never condone.
The Knuckle Draggers dissolved after a near squad wipe, and so for the last ten years Tzan has been a bit everywhere and has committed most war crimes on the book. Her outlook on her actions is borderline typical, except her enjoyment for violence is more wrapped up in historical musings than your average mook.
Tzan was, at one point, married to a comrade she was fond of enough to share a house with. Alas, the man did not much enjoy her propensity for taking on evermore dangerous missions. He put together a convincing argument to court that he was best suited to raise their baby daughter (named Yacai and conceived ten months before their marriage,twelve months before the divorce). In the couple years since, Tzan makes regular visits to her daughter, bringing her toys and saibamen to fight.
Tzan's social life has come to center around Tulse, a comrade from years ago who kept contact after each saved the other's life. Between weekly lunches and almost-dates, Tulse is a constant in Tzan's life, otherwise filled with the memories of late friends.
COMBAT INFORMATION
TECHNIQUES:
STARTING LOADOUT: Arm Blaster, Battle Armor, Destron Flask, and the rest of XP to PL!
COMPANION APPLICATION: N/A
NAME: Tzan (Pun for Chard, somehow)
ALIASES: Tzanny (Forbidden), Tzantzan (Forbidden), Mama (Forbidden except for Yacai)
AGE: 29
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Saiyan (Saiyan Pride | Burning Ki | Zenkai)
GENERAL TRAITS: Deep Pockets | Ambidextrous
STARTING PLANET: Plant
HOME REGION: Vegeta Region
CHARACTER DESCRIPTIONS
APPEARANCE: A woman of average height, size, and build for a saiyan. Wears her extremely long hair slicked away from her eyes, which she keeps fastened with The Headband -- a strip of fabric capable of changing hues. Tzan has stern eyes, and a beaky nose. Her armor has had its scratchy seams and ID-tag substituted with silky, hypoallergenic alternatives, while keeping to the high standard of maintenance required from a soldier. Prefers to wear glasses in daily life, only using her scouter at work. Known to wear memorabilia of old Earthling cinema stars.
IMAGE CREDIT: N/A.
BACKGROUND:
Tzan's parents were young, scrappy low-class Saiyan grunts, keen on killing Tuffles as that was the style of the time. Her birth came suddenly, and as neither much cared for her average power and unremarkable physiology, they let her be raised by a family friend and old commander. A disgraced Duke, famous for his headband and Nationalistic bombast.
The Duke wanted a pupil, not a daughter, nevertheless he fell into the role of 'dad' quite naturally. Doting with toys and saibamen to murder, Tzan grew into a ruthless, if spoiled, preschooler. Tutors found her work ethic skewed for topics that already interested her and the Duke, such as Saiyan history and Tuffle technology, in detriment of more essential areas of knowledge like mathematics, rhetoric, and common sense.
Tzan would return to her birth parents at the Duke's passing, who having spent his meagre wealth on the child's rearing and education, had nothing to leave her but a slightly upscale hut, three shelves of books, and his headband collection. Barely an adolescent, she bartered away the hut and books but kept the headbands. She found that the intense reading of previous years had ruined her eyesight, which she amends with glasses.
Too brainy for Radditsu, yet not educated enough to enroll in some programme, Tzan followed a very usual path for a Saiyan tween: pre-enlist before turning sixteen, insist that you are ready to take on immediate duty, and fill in a vacancy left in some low-rank squad. In her case, Tzan got to serve in the 'Knuckle Draggers' as a signaller, a soldier who specialises in acquiring and relaying tactical information during operations. This let her be in intense and constant contact with all sort of amazing Tuffly gizmos, which grew to an obsession her officials could never condone.
The Knuckle Draggers dissolved after a near squad wipe, and so for the last ten years Tzan has been a bit everywhere and has committed most war crimes on the book. Her outlook on her actions is borderline typical, except her enjoyment for violence is more wrapped up in historical musings than your average mook.
Tzan was, at one point, married to a comrade she was fond of enough to share a house with. Alas, the man did not much enjoy her propensity for taking on evermore dangerous missions. He put together a convincing argument to court that he was best suited to raise their baby daughter (named Yacai and conceived ten months before their marriage,twelve months before the divorce). In the couple years since, Tzan makes regular visits to her daughter, bringing her toys and saibamen to fight.
Tzan's social life has come to center around Tulse, a comrade from years ago who kept contact after each saved the other's life. Between weekly lunches and almost-dates, Tulse is a constant in Tzan's life, otherwise filled with the memories of late friends.
COMBAT INFORMATION
TECHNIQUES:
Medium Offensive || Saturday CrushADDITIONAL NOTES: N/A
Tzan raises her palm and fires a pink energy ball. It's quite simple!
Power: 80%
KP Cost: 4KP
Variants: --
Light Defensive || Matador Grab
Tzan grabs unto the Ki of an incoming attack, then pulls herself away from harm! Or not...
Power: 60%
KP Cost: 2 KP
Variants: Evasive
Medium Defensive || Dome Zone
Tzan raises an energy dome around her. It is transparent and shimmering. And it crackles!
Power: 80%
KP Cost: 4 KP
Variants: --
SPARKING Medium Defensive || Slow As Molasses!
Tzan throws a custom 'Ki Anchor' at her feet. The gadget disrupts the natural exchanges of ki -- energy coming from outside is either slowed or dissipated completely!
Power: 120%
KP Cost: 4 KP
Variants: --
Utility Technique || Flight
Tzan's ki-flight permit makes her an oddity. Most people don't even know you can take an exam.
Utility Technique || 'Freaking Nerd!'
Tzan is extremely well-read, especially for a saiyan, doubly so for a low-class, and triple that for a grunt! Odds are, if some topic has been written about and the book circulated widely, she has read it! Saiyan history, Tuffle technology, and Earth movies are her forte. Mathematics, rhetoric, and common sense, are not... The rest lie somewhere on the spectrum.
STARTING LOADOUT: Arm Blaster, Battle Armor, Destron Flask, and the rest of XP to PL!
COMPANION APPLICATION: N/A