Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2016 12:46:16 GMT -5
BORA | Age: 22 Gender: Male Race: Saiyan Homeworld: Blehberry Starting Planet: Natto |
Appearance:
Bora has a tall yet masculine build, standing at an even 6 foot 2, He towers over most opponents and despite his younger age, even his older brother. His dark onyx eyes show deep internal struggles but he waves it off with a rather carefree attitude. His passion for fighting shines through with his muscular build which is in constant peak condition due to vigorous training. His tail while usually wrapped around his waist tends to flick about without fear of someone grasping at it. This is because though his intense training, he has managed to work through the weakness.
With a bare chest, Bora's attire consists of plain white pants accompanied by a red sash which is held up with a golden belt. The belt matches his golden boots and golden armbands which are fastened to his biceps. The reason for him wearing this particular outfit instead of the saiyan attire which his brother so proud fully brandishes is the fact that he feels confined in it, despite it being specifically made for ease of movement in combat.
Bora has a tall yet masculine build, standing at an even 6 foot 2, He towers over most opponents and despite his younger age, even his older brother. His dark onyx eyes show deep internal struggles but he waves it off with a rather carefree attitude. His passion for fighting shines through with his muscular build which is in constant peak condition due to vigorous training. His tail while usually wrapped around his waist tends to flick about without fear of someone grasping at it. This is because though his intense training, he has managed to work through the weakness.
With a bare chest, Bora's attire consists of plain white pants accompanied by a red sash which is held up with a golden belt. The belt matches his golden boots and golden armbands which are fastened to his biceps. The reason for him wearing this particular outfit instead of the saiyan attire which his brother so proud fully brandishes is the fact that he feels confined in it, despite it being specifically made for ease of movement in combat.
{Backstory}
While being born into a low class saiyan family was usually nothing special, Bora found a great sense of comradeship being born into this specific family. As soon as he could walk training began and much like his older brother, the young saiyan warrior had to give his everything in order to stay alive. In Bora's own opinion, it was something he lived for. The rush of the fight, the adrenaline which filled his veins and knowing that if you don't strike as hard as you possibly can there's a chance you would die. It was living with your life on your shoulder, but as he grew stronger he came to realize that it was his opponents hearts that he had in the palm of his hand metaphorically speaking. He could end them, just as they could. him. When he reached a point that looked like his end, mother and father would always manage to save him from clutches of death. Bora had slowly come to learn that these beatings where he would hold out to the very last second where lessons. It proved that their parents did care for them as children but wanted them to succeed as warriors too. This was the very reason Bora found himself grateful to be in the family he was and it was the same reason that he continued to give every fight his all. Having his older brother and parents proud of him was his one and only goal. Every time he seemed to be on the verge of losing an arm or a leg, Tarnov was there to protect him and as a way to repay him for the times he fell short. Bora would continue to fight to become stronger to destroy any enemy that got in their way and he would do this with pride in his heart.
As years past, the young saiyan and his older brother showed signs of potential by conquering one planet after the other, one could say it was because of the bond that their family shared. The brothers would take heed to their parents words as if they where masters in the art of battle. Pride was instilled in young saiyan warrior for having the family he had and when other kids tried to bad mouth him or his family, it was usually Tarnov having to pry Bora away from the fight. Either way, respect was gained as both brothers proved that effort of even a low class warrior could turn heads. Unfortunately their fun times of success and wonder would not last very long.
While everything seemed too be going well on one of the planets they where sent to conquer, something went terribly wrong. A routine raid turned into an ambush. The Herans, also a well know race in the galactic world to be pirates among the stars, managed to capture the family as they could not resist in the attack. It was also the first time something seemed to snap in Bora's mind. As he watched his mothers lifeless body drop to the floor he screamed out in anger and lashed out at the Heran's with a blinding rage and a feral like growl. This act was meet with a swift knock out blow to the back of the head, stopping whatever could have unfolded. Many where captured and while the thought of being in the slave trade lingered, the captors they had encountered instead used them in an underworld fight club. Placing bets on races of all different kinds to see who would win in a fight to the death housed in a small arena created by them. Bora's blood continued to boil from rage he held towards the Heran's. He suppressed his anger through training in his cell and talking to his brother but the only time he could truly let his rage loose was when he was called to battle alongside Tarnov.
Being seen as young and weak, the two brothers where granted the opportunity to fight as a team, doing this had them survive for a much longer time. But as days past another tragic incident would arise. Their father showed courage as he attempted a revolt against their captors. Another image was burned into Bora's mind as he watched his fathers severed head be kicked on to the arena floor by the Heran captain. Bora's knuckles popped with rage as he vowed to avenge both their mother and father by tearing every last Heran that controlled the slave ring, apart. As Tarnov put plans into motion among the prisoners, Bora trained relentlessly and showed his results by destroying opponents with violent attacks. Wherever he would fault in protecting himself though, Tarnov proved to be the steady brick wall, allowing no one through his guard. This continued for quite sometime until Tarnov finally gave the signal. As a match began, prisoners broke away from their bounds and revolted against their captors. Bora smiled sadistically as he charged for the leader but was pulled back by his older brother. Pupiless eyes stared back at Tarnov as his younger brother struggled to pull free , wanting revenge for their parents. Realizing the plan, Bora slowly put the idea of killing the Heran captain in the back of his mind. Revenge would come but not on that day, it would have to wait. As the brothers made their escape along with dozens of other freed slaves, Bora looked back at the planet wishing he could throw a blast at it and end it with a bang but even then, revenge would not be sweet. He wanted blood.
Wanting to stay with the only family he had left, Bora followed his older brother and added to his promises that he would continue to grow so he could protect his brother and help him accomplish the goals he set out, so long as one day they get the chance to tear the Heran's apart. Following Tarnov's word, they traveled to Planet Natto to start anew, giving true thought to how they would get their revenge.
While being born into a low class saiyan family was usually nothing special, Bora found a great sense of comradeship being born into this specific family. As soon as he could walk training began and much like his older brother, the young saiyan warrior had to give his everything in order to stay alive. In Bora's own opinion, it was something he lived for. The rush of the fight, the adrenaline which filled his veins and knowing that if you don't strike as hard as you possibly can there's a chance you would die. It was living with your life on your shoulder, but as he grew stronger he came to realize that it was his opponents hearts that he had in the palm of his hand metaphorically speaking. He could end them, just as they could. him. When he reached a point that looked like his end, mother and father would always manage to save him from clutches of death. Bora had slowly come to learn that these beatings where he would hold out to the very last second where lessons. It proved that their parents did care for them as children but wanted them to succeed as warriors too. This was the very reason Bora found himself grateful to be in the family he was and it was the same reason that he continued to give every fight his all. Having his older brother and parents proud of him was his one and only goal. Every time he seemed to be on the verge of losing an arm or a leg, Tarnov was there to protect him and as a way to repay him for the times he fell short. Bora would continue to fight to become stronger to destroy any enemy that got in their way and he would do this with pride in his heart.
As years past, the young saiyan and his older brother showed signs of potential by conquering one planet after the other, one could say it was because of the bond that their family shared. The brothers would take heed to their parents words as if they where masters in the art of battle. Pride was instilled in young saiyan warrior for having the family he had and when other kids tried to bad mouth him or his family, it was usually Tarnov having to pry Bora away from the fight. Either way, respect was gained as both brothers proved that effort of even a low class warrior could turn heads. Unfortunately their fun times of success and wonder would not last very long.
While everything seemed too be going well on one of the planets they where sent to conquer, something went terribly wrong. A routine raid turned into an ambush. The Herans, also a well know race in the galactic world to be pirates among the stars, managed to capture the family as they could not resist in the attack. It was also the first time something seemed to snap in Bora's mind. As he watched his mothers lifeless body drop to the floor he screamed out in anger and lashed out at the Heran's with a blinding rage and a feral like growl. This act was meet with a swift knock out blow to the back of the head, stopping whatever could have unfolded. Many where captured and while the thought of being in the slave trade lingered, the captors they had encountered instead used them in an underworld fight club. Placing bets on races of all different kinds to see who would win in a fight to the death housed in a small arena created by them. Bora's blood continued to boil from rage he held towards the Heran's. He suppressed his anger through training in his cell and talking to his brother but the only time he could truly let his rage loose was when he was called to battle alongside Tarnov.
Being seen as young and weak, the two brothers where granted the opportunity to fight as a team, doing this had them survive for a much longer time. But as days past another tragic incident would arise. Their father showed courage as he attempted a revolt against their captors. Another image was burned into Bora's mind as he watched his fathers severed head be kicked on to the arena floor by the Heran captain. Bora's knuckles popped with rage as he vowed to avenge both their mother and father by tearing every last Heran that controlled the slave ring, apart. As Tarnov put plans into motion among the prisoners, Bora trained relentlessly and showed his results by destroying opponents with violent attacks. Wherever he would fault in protecting himself though, Tarnov proved to be the steady brick wall, allowing no one through his guard. This continued for quite sometime until Tarnov finally gave the signal. As a match began, prisoners broke away from their bounds and revolted against their captors. Bora smiled sadistically as he charged for the leader but was pulled back by his older brother. Pupiless eyes stared back at Tarnov as his younger brother struggled to pull free , wanting revenge for their parents. Realizing the plan, Bora slowly put the idea of killing the Heran captain in the back of his mind. Revenge would come but not on that day, it would have to wait. As the brothers made their escape along with dozens of other freed slaves, Bora looked back at the planet wishing he could throw a blast at it and end it with a bang but even then, revenge would not be sweet. He wanted blood.
Wanting to stay with the only family he had left, Bora followed his older brother and added to his promises that he would continue to grow so he could protect his brother and help him accomplish the goals he set out, so long as one day they get the chance to tear the Heran's apart. Following Tarnov's word, they traveled to Planet Natto to start anew, giving true thought to how they would get their revenge.