Did you read the rules? : Yes
Do you agree to follow the Rules?: Yes
RP Style: Well I'm guessing this means lengh? In which case would be novella
Roleplay Rating: I'm sorry but I can't give a hopnest opinon in either one, some I write are more adult like but others pg-13
Name: Mustang
Age: 28
Race: Saiyan
RP sample: It was dawn, the rain from the previous night had been drying away all night the clouds were seperated and the sun was raining down on the planet Vegeta. Far to the east was a imperial city of great importance to the planets protection, for this was where the imperial vanguard had made there base of operations.
One man was strolling up the path looking at the gates his eyes hardly moving off the target.
As this saiyan walked up to the doors with his tail swung around his waist, the guards in front of the double doors crossed there guns and targeted them at this saiyan walking up the path.
"Hold! Who goes there" The guard yelled at the saiyan
The saiyan lifted up his head at the audacity of this guard and lifted his palm, ki was sucked into the centre of his hand before exploding into a ball of ki, firing it forward it split into millions just as the gaurds opened fire.
The lasers collided with the small orbs and became usless as the orbs surrounded them gaining more size and smashing them though the doors with the explotion.
"I am Mustang, don't forget it or I'll make you are decroating ornament." Mustang said as he strolled over the doors,
the guards were unconcious laying at the side of the building as Mustang strolled though the streets, it was pretty much deserted in fact Mustang wondered if he was in the right place.
Lifting up his gaze it fell apon a twisted building with the broken warning sign saying 'spire'
"Well that's got to be the place, can't imagine the rent on that thing!" Mustang said to himself.
Walking down to the doors he opened them with a nudge of the hand, walking inside he met a congregation of people who saluted him as he passed.
"Warlord, Mustang ATTENTION!" Said the leader of this batalion,
all as one they stamped on the ground and swung there hand up to there heads in a salute to Mustang.
"Finaly the right kind of treatment.." Mustang said as he walked past them.
Looking at a huge flight of stairs he took a deep breath into his lungs almost like a sigh, then like a bullet he shot up the stairs, the walls became a blur as he sped past them, the paintings became black and purple images as he flew past them running all the way to the top.
Mustang had climbed quiet a way before he began to sense a huge well of ki above the last flight.
"Wow, what incredible power!" Mustang said to himself stopping dead still.
Shaking his head he walked up the last flight of stairs before reaching the last door at the top of the room, grabbing the black knocker he renched it outwards and stepped inside.
The room was very large and littered with paper work on different desks with some alliens walking around the room bussying themselves with drink, paper work etc.
Stepping further inside they all stopped and stood to a salute, walking though the room he walked up to the chair where he saw two swords stacked upon each other on the desk, the window showed her reflection as she was sitting on a chair wheeled backwards looking outwards into the city.
There was a young woman sitting on the chair, looking as tired as Mustang felt.
Tail?: Yes
Techniques:
1) Prison rotation: The user sends his right palm out and it will glow red with ki a red orb will be channeled by the ki in his arm down to his palm, it is condenced until it is ready to be thrown at the enemy, because of it's size it's easy to control and when in range it will split into millions of red orbs and surround the enemy, before all expanding almost at once in attempt to defeat the opponent.
2) Last page: The user crosses his arms over his chest and chants the words "last page" before swinging out his hands and causes a huge red orb of ki to be channeled where his arms were before being launched in a beam at the key moment for huge damage
Character Apperance:
Character Bio: Born on the blood red planet of Vegeta, Mustang was considered a elite warrior from birth, bred for fighting, born for conquest. The first years of his life was specifically crafted to raise him as such, constantly kept in the dark to accept his fears, not tended to when his childish bawls ran though the corridors of the empty homes, only fed when the appropriate times arose, by the time Mustang was able to walk he was to learn basic fighting maneuvers and grow steadily onwards to focus more on more advanced fighting techniques, until finally he was brought forth as a true elite of the saiyan race.
Mustang was sent out on his first mission to suppress a population and ready it for repopulation, Mustang did as he was ordered and exterminated the planets populace, rejoining as he did it but the thrill, the exhilaration inhaled though his mind and went as far as making the planet, destitute of all life and unable to support any such reconciliation, the payers who were apart of a very rich syndicate that linked races into a huge crime spree across the galaxy were of course very angry about this happening, with a quick and easy scandal though the syndicate they were able to target the source of there pain and targeted Mustang as the soul purpose of all this misfortune happening, now they send out hunters for Mustang to destroy him to extract some sort of vengeance, however all attempts have failed thus far, the frustration turned a particular group in this syndicate to the extent that they tried to reprised there primary goals into killing Mustang, this however interfered with good biasness so they were forced to leave the syndicate, luckily with there lives.
Now these vagabonds have formed a small sect, who's purpose is to extract revenge on Mustang, Mustang dose not know why they are so keen on doing so.. But there in lays a objective and a lot of opponents willingly to pile behind him as he attempts to extract this purpose.. For it runs further than just a destruction of a planet.. In the mean time however, Mustang abandoned the planet Vegeta and crash landed on Earth, seeing a new planet his natural saiyan instincts told him that this planet would fetch a good price for some black market sellers, and a little sport in the mean time. However would there be any to prove him wrong?
Starting Planet: Earth
Other: Yes, I came from DBU I was Mustang there to, and a lot of other people but he was the most prominet of them.
