Demigod App

Key: Airide
Name: I'll make one, Alva or Mirai
Race: Demigod
Age: I'll figure it out
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Applying for Demigod
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: I apped for Demon Energy last wipe, it was pretty good actually.
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: To breed RP for AL it'll be a good time or Vegeta if  I happen to spawn there.
Rp:

A young Demigod trained himself in the annals of the Afterlife attempting to hone his natural skills as a warrior. He sighed as he lowered his hand he wasn't getting much competition from this punching bag he furrowed his brow as he looked over at his blade taking it in hand as he continued to strike at the bag repeatedly, he didn’t know why he wanted to work so hard or what was his driving force, but something within him continued to allow himself to push forward against the odds before him. His gladius remained clasped in his hands as vivid memories of past gods started to fill his young body with the knowledge of their swordsmanship and tactics, as he recalled his past body reacted almost immediately allowing the young boy to quickly adapt to using his young body as a catalyst, an empty vessel for knowledge to flood into so he could wield as a blade of his own, at least one day. The boy didn’t know his path, he only knew of his name and that his was a union between a mortal male and a kaio female, and that he was to grow up to become the sword for the future Kaioshin or Demon Lord if his path leads him there., and that’s what he wanted to do ultimately.

“I will hone myself,” he turned to his punching bag as he shifted himself into a stance “into proper sword to whomever.” He hold himself as the Demigod dashed forth towards the inanimate object before striking.