Cakedup's Icer Application

-Byond Key:Cakedup

-IGN:Phikal(Would change if approved ofc)

-Discord Name:Tidus

-Race:Icer

-Why do you want  this race/rank/tech/item

:I take joy in being Icer race as Frieza is my favorite character, I also feel Icer is an important antagonistic race because they generate a LOT of RP. They cause players to make alignment shifts, sometimes change their nature in order to survive, and even band together with other players they normally wouldn't to overcome the threat before them because Icers are so overwhelming in the beginning.

-How do you think you can improve RP with this race/rank/tech/item

:I can improve the RP with this race by giving the players an objective, whether that objective is to overcome me, befriend me, kill me, over throw whatever schemes I come up with. No matter the outcome it generates RP and thats always a good thing.

-Do you agree not to use this  for OOC purposes?

:Absolutely

-How experienced are you in roleplaying?

:Pretty experienced I've been playing DU/DBZee etc on and off since 2010 so nearly a decade.

-Do you have any outside activities such as school/work that stops you from being on during times of the day

:Just work, but I'm usually always free on weekends and can more than likely play atleast 2-3 hours a night on weekdays unless It's been a really rough day at work.

-Now I would like you to write me a roleplay involving the use or life of the race/rank/tech/item, it must be at least one paragraph of ten sentences. This roleplay will be IC and used on your character that you have already. If it does not fit your current character in anyway, then perhaps try to RP more until it does.

	Sunlight shimmers across the horizon, the arctic winds slash across Phikal's dried skin. The frozen wastelands gnaw away at the young Saiyan's skin. "I-..I'm really going to die..in the middle of no where. Why me? Why have I been succumbed to such a shit life?!" Phikal's mind races as he forced his body to continue moving across a foreign world. The intense gravity alone was enough to make him give up hope, but now with these immense weather conditions added, he fears his life will soon end. When it all seemed lost and his pupils began to fade, A tribe of shadowy figures appeared before Phikal. His heart raced, was he about to be saved, or was this his demise arriving quicker? Before Phikal could utter a word he collapsed to the ground motionless, still as frozen water. The tribe dragged the lifeless Saiyan into a camp not far from their current location. Phikal went in and out of consciousness. He heard faint whispers before hearing one final line, "Should this one be burned, mangled or put to work my liege?" A sinister snicker echoed across the land, A swift energy blast pierced the lung of the man whom asked the question. "You incompetent fool, the answer is always D) ALL of the above" a strong gust of wind ushers by as Phikal is taken away, never to be heard from again.