Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2016 17:44:46 GMT -5
Name: Vaneera
Species: Brenchian
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance:
(Sprite Style: Disguised)
(Sprite Style: Unmasked/Powered Up)
History:
Vaneera was born on the planet known as Brench. And where most of her race had been born with skin color between red and blue, or some variation thereof... She was born with pure white skin and dark red hair, and considered vibrant in her own right. More than that, however. She was born the daughter of the Planet Trade Organization's Viceroy. With her 'noble birth' came many expectations. Vaneera would grow up in relative luxury, but was also subject to training and study for her expected rise to power one day. It seemed such a far off thing...
Something that Vaneera never really thought about. Vaneera was just a young and inexperienced Brenchian, why would she, among all the capable people, be chosen to be a Viceroy's Heir just because of her bloodline? Like many children, she thought her loved ones would never leave. While she took her training and studies seriously, she never truly believed there would be a reason for her to have to take over one day. Her Father was a patient man all the same, however. Their time together tended to be rather brief, but what time they did have was something she remembers fondly to this day.
Most of her time was however, spent in the care of an acting Counsel Member at the time. The woman wasn't entirely unpleasant, but she was very strict. Their relationship proved to be mostly business, and it was due to this that Vaneera earned her understanding of Brenchian Culture, as well as her own fighting style and of course the usual politics that one would expect. The utmost care was placed into making sure that she was 'raised properly'. At least as far as the older woman was concerned. It never bothered the Heiress too much.
After all, surely this was what life was like everywhere, wasn't it? Everyone had their purpose to fulfill. This just so happened to be the role that Vaneera was expected to take up. Even if she never saw herself becoming a Viceroy for the Planet Trade Organization... The thought of making her father proud was something that did fuel her motives to at least do well. Though as it often does, Fate had different plans in mind. Tragedy struck during such a young age for the White Brenchian, at merely the age of sixteen, news of her Father's passing reached her ears...
The acting Viceroy of the Planet Trade Organization met untimely and unfortunate end during battle. No one was able to identify the killer, or killers as the case may very well be. What started as limited expectations among few people suddenly turned to her entire home world, and all the worlds beyond it looking to her to fill the large shoes laid out for her. The Planet Trade Organization could not go very long without someone to lead it. Understandably, she couldn't be forced to take up such a position yet, even if she was willing...
Vaneera simply wasn't ready. She did not have the power or experience one needed to fill the now vacant 'throne'. In light of this, she had merely been delegated to an acting member of the Counsel for the time being. It was hardly anything official even then, it was more to respect her Father's service. And the White Brenchian was well aware of this fact. Her reasons for wanting to become a Viceroy were now dashed. Her Mother was an unknown factor for most of her life as well. She had no memories to recall, in any case. And her Father didn't speak often of her.
The Brenchian found it unfair, to have the one person she cared about ripped away so suddenly. And now all these people around her giving sympathies... She had never even met them. The White Brenchian couldn't even tell if they had met her Father. What Vaneera did know is that now she was alone; expected to either take control of a vast Organization, or otherwise fade into obscurity should she fail in that task. She had never even seen what was beyond her home world of Brench... There was an entire Universe out there.
Now that it felt like she lost her purpose here, maybe it was time to venture out into space in order to find a new one. Maybe she would return to the Planet Trade Organization. The White Brenchian was uncertain if she even wanted to take control. Their group had done a lot of changing ever since they broke free from the Kold Demons. But she knew of politics, as well as the fact that the Planet Trade Organization had a dark secret. They had a means of ending entire worlds. Draining them for power.
A single seed, for an entire tree. In her mind, they broke free from tyrants in order to become tyrants themselves. In light of this, Vaneera had made up her mind; there was nothing left for her here. Certainly not at the moment. The White Brenchian needed to find her own answers. It all culminated with her hijacking a now decrepit ship. This used to belong to the now-deceased Viceroy... It wasn't a very large craft, nor the most powerful due to it's age. But it would serve out the purpose she had in mind.
Vaneera just wanted to get away from it all. Clear her mind and act from then on, using her Father's Ship, that was exactly what she did. The White Brenchian broke off from Planet Brench and ventured into the vast regions of space. She didn't have any destination. 'Just away', is all that came to her mind. That was all she ever set out for. Vaneera knew that at the very least, she must travel very far indeed. The Planet Trade Organization held a large territory, and not all locations would be welcoming of her kind should she happen upon them...
Vaneera would figure it all out, in due time.
(continued in Character Presentation)
Techniques:
Offensive
* Sword Flash [B1]
Rather simple technique. Vaneera utilizes her sword to slash at the enemy as fast as her body can manage it. Not the most potent technique, but can be somewhat difficult to avoid due to her agility.
[25% Damage]
* Blinding Sword Flash [A2]
Vaneera starts by applying some Ki into her arm and blade, and then slashes towards her enemy. The strike is both faster and more powerful by comparison, but it generally proves more tiring to use.
[50% Damage]
* Ki Rain [B1]
Fired with either one hand or two, the technique is mostly the same either way; it's a barrage of blasts meant to surround, confuse, and ultimately hit her foe. It's not very powerful.
[25% Damage]
* Blinding Ki Rain [A2]
An improved variation of Ki Rain, small beams of energy thrust forth from her palms and she is able to direct them as she pleases. Basic ki blasts still rain out in attempt to corner her enemy.
[50% Damage]
Support
* Ki Sense [SU1]
Rather self explanatory. It lets her sense Ki around her, the closer a target is, the easier it is to determine their location and power.
[Ki Sense]
* Ki Suppression [SU1]
Also self explanatory, Vaneera is able to control her energy in order to reduce it. Generally used to hide her identity and power.
Special
N/A
Items:
Old Brenchian Spacecraft (Old Spacepod)
500 Zenni
Species: Brenchian
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance:
(Sprite Style: Disguised)
{Spoiler}{Disguised/Masked}
(Sprite Style: Unmasked/Powered Up)
{Spoiler}{Unmasked/Powered Up}
History:
Vaneera was born on the planet known as Brench. And where most of her race had been born with skin color between red and blue, or some variation thereof... She was born with pure white skin and dark red hair, and considered vibrant in her own right. More than that, however. She was born the daughter of the Planet Trade Organization's Viceroy. With her 'noble birth' came many expectations. Vaneera would grow up in relative luxury, but was also subject to training and study for her expected rise to power one day. It seemed such a far off thing...
Something that Vaneera never really thought about. Vaneera was just a young and inexperienced Brenchian, why would she, among all the capable people, be chosen to be a Viceroy's Heir just because of her bloodline? Like many children, she thought her loved ones would never leave. While she took her training and studies seriously, she never truly believed there would be a reason for her to have to take over one day. Her Father was a patient man all the same, however. Their time together tended to be rather brief, but what time they did have was something she remembers fondly to this day.
Most of her time was however, spent in the care of an acting Counsel Member at the time. The woman wasn't entirely unpleasant, but she was very strict. Their relationship proved to be mostly business, and it was due to this that Vaneera earned her understanding of Brenchian Culture, as well as her own fighting style and of course the usual politics that one would expect. The utmost care was placed into making sure that she was 'raised properly'. At least as far as the older woman was concerned. It never bothered the Heiress too much.
After all, surely this was what life was like everywhere, wasn't it? Everyone had their purpose to fulfill. This just so happened to be the role that Vaneera was expected to take up. Even if she never saw herself becoming a Viceroy for the Planet Trade Organization... The thought of making her father proud was something that did fuel her motives to at least do well. Though as it often does, Fate had different plans in mind. Tragedy struck during such a young age for the White Brenchian, at merely the age of sixteen, news of her Father's passing reached her ears...
The acting Viceroy of the Planet Trade Organization met untimely and unfortunate end during battle. No one was able to identify the killer, or killers as the case may very well be. What started as limited expectations among few people suddenly turned to her entire home world, and all the worlds beyond it looking to her to fill the large shoes laid out for her. The Planet Trade Organization could not go very long without someone to lead it. Understandably, she couldn't be forced to take up such a position yet, even if she was willing...
Vaneera simply wasn't ready. She did not have the power or experience one needed to fill the now vacant 'throne'. In light of this, she had merely been delegated to an acting member of the Counsel for the time being. It was hardly anything official even then, it was more to respect her Father's service. And the White Brenchian was well aware of this fact. Her reasons for wanting to become a Viceroy were now dashed. Her Mother was an unknown factor for most of her life as well. She had no memories to recall, in any case. And her Father didn't speak often of her.
The Brenchian found it unfair, to have the one person she cared about ripped away so suddenly. And now all these people around her giving sympathies... She had never even met them. The White Brenchian couldn't even tell if they had met her Father. What Vaneera did know is that now she was alone; expected to either take control of a vast Organization, or otherwise fade into obscurity should she fail in that task. She had never even seen what was beyond her home world of Brench... There was an entire Universe out there.
Now that it felt like she lost her purpose here, maybe it was time to venture out into space in order to find a new one. Maybe she would return to the Planet Trade Organization. The White Brenchian was uncertain if she even wanted to take control. Their group had done a lot of changing ever since they broke free from the Kold Demons. But she knew of politics, as well as the fact that the Planet Trade Organization had a dark secret. They had a means of ending entire worlds. Draining them for power.
A single seed, for an entire tree. In her mind, they broke free from tyrants in order to become tyrants themselves. In light of this, Vaneera had made up her mind; there was nothing left for her here. Certainly not at the moment. The White Brenchian needed to find her own answers. It all culminated with her hijacking a now decrepit ship. This used to belong to the now-deceased Viceroy... It wasn't a very large craft, nor the most powerful due to it's age. But it would serve out the purpose she had in mind.
Vaneera just wanted to get away from it all. Clear her mind and act from then on, using her Father's Ship, that was exactly what she did. The White Brenchian broke off from Planet Brench and ventured into the vast regions of space. She didn't have any destination. 'Just away', is all that came to her mind. That was all she ever set out for. Vaneera knew that at the very least, she must travel very far indeed. The Planet Trade Organization held a large territory, and not all locations would be welcoming of her kind should she happen upon them...
Vaneera would figure it all out, in due time.
(continued in Character Presentation)
Techniques:
Offensive
* Sword Flash [B1]
Rather simple technique. Vaneera utilizes her sword to slash at the enemy as fast as her body can manage it. Not the most potent technique, but can be somewhat difficult to avoid due to her agility.
[25% Damage]
* Blinding Sword Flash [A2]
Vaneera starts by applying some Ki into her arm and blade, and then slashes towards her enemy. The strike is both faster and more powerful by comparison, but it generally proves more tiring to use.
[50% Damage]
* Ki Rain [B1]
Fired with either one hand or two, the technique is mostly the same either way; it's a barrage of blasts meant to surround, confuse, and ultimately hit her foe. It's not very powerful.
[25% Damage]
* Blinding Ki Rain [A2]
An improved variation of Ki Rain, small beams of energy thrust forth from her palms and she is able to direct them as she pleases. Basic ki blasts still rain out in attempt to corner her enemy.
[50% Damage]
Support
* Ki Sense [SU1]
Rather self explanatory. It lets her sense Ki around her, the closer a target is, the easier it is to determine their location and power.
[Ki Sense]
* Ki Suppression [SU1]
Also self explanatory, Vaneera is able to control her energy in order to reduce it. Generally used to hide her identity and power.
Special
N/A
Items:
Old Brenchian Spacecraft (Old Spacepod)
500 Zenni
