Joining as custom character

Character Name:Neflite

Age:21

Gender:Male

Race:Human Hybrid

Hybrids Only - Primary and Secondary Race: Xenos

Appearance (Picture Recommended:)

Starting Location: Arlia

Attributes:

You start with 50 as a base for each attribute and have 200 attribute points (AP) you may distribute amongst them.

Strength: 100
Agility: 120
Ki: 100
Endurance: 90

You start with 50 technique points (TP). What abilities will you start with?

Machine Gun Fist

Attack - Physical
You unleash eight blazing fast strikes on your opponent in rapid succession. This ability relies on strength rather than ki for determining its effectiveness. This attack is hard to dodge. Instead of a bonus to ki, the bonus is given to strength.
Attack Rating: 3
Actions: 1
FP Gain: +35
Prerequisites: None
Learning: 50 TP

Were you referred to this site, if so, who referred you? Was referred by Trunks

Please post a link to your wiki username/profile:http://www.infinitedbz.com/u65

Background (150 words:)

Neflite was orphaned at a very young age. Around the age of 9 or so a master of a small school of martial arts found the young boy wandering around aimlessly like a wild savage. The old masters name was Dias a swordsman who had accomplished much in his past. Neflite grew under his tutelage. After a few years of study the boy became Dias's elite student surpassing all the other students. Dias was impressed with not only Neflite's Skill in combat but his deep understanding of things also, so alas the story of Neflite begins...

Roleplay Sample (250 words:)

A rickety bar sitting on the outside of a small town on the planet Arlia creaked and moaned due to a harsh wind storm that rushed through the town Nibi. But even over the harsh wisping of the winds a quiet hum of laughter could be heard coming from the bar.

"Muahahaha, Joyce your always fill'in me head full of them stories".

A large man the a shaggy beard sat drooped over a nice tall glass of alcohol. He and a lady had been talking about a body she found in the woods.

"Dim you must believe me!, I saw her....she...she was covered in blood laying of the forest depths".

Dim just stared at Joyce his little beed like black eyes twinkle in the soft orange glow of a lone candle that sat at there table.

"So ya tell'in me ya found a body of o women,..blech..Blerp".

The womens features looked hustled. Her hair was unkept, The dress she wore
was ruffled in all the wrong places and she had a fleshly torn sleeve.

"Dim we should go back and she if the lady had any valuables, but for this kinda mess I don't want to go alone,..".

After awhile the two talked a minute or two more about there current obligation
and soon headed out. From the bar into the woods the two traveled for around a
hour till finally in the gleam of moonlight a outline of a person could be seen
laying on the ground.

In a hushed voice Joyce nudged Dim with her boney elbow.

"Dim,...I will stay here. I don't 'ave the stomach for this like you do".

Dim was tense but being in the presence of his lady friend he began talking
terrified steps closer to the corps. As he reached the womens body he saw that
she was indeed covered in blood, Her once light blue dress was now a dark
ominous moist looking rag. The womens face was covered in a shawl that
covered her face only to her upper lip. Now with a few beads of sweat rolling
own his forehead Dim slowly lowered himself to the mistress.

"...Hmm..., Let's 'ave a look at ya miss,..*huff, *huff"

Dims unsteady hand clasped around the shawl's edge...

Joyce watched on edge as her man friend leaned over the womens body.
Suddenly he bolted straight up stiff as a board.

"JOYCE,...DIS.S...S.IS..".

To be continued...

Matt! Accepted, of course. I'll get you added soon.