Byond Key: Killercow32
Character Name: Arlic
Race Applying for Saiyan
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Topic: Savagery
RP (Sample):

A crashing wave met the ankles of a burly male, swinging his arms in a strange pattern, utilising a self-taught primitive version of kata. Lactic acid building began to wear him down as his hour long training session seems to come to a close. A wind sweeps across the beach and carries murmurs. A traveling group? The lone wanderer wasted little time in gathering his affects, re-robing in tattered cloth and making his way toward the sound. Some traveling groups of Tsujin proved easy pickings; whilst moving Saiyans could range from small teams to bandit crews. Life was worth the gamble for him, he couldn't help but find the thrill and andrenaline rush in a challenge.

After emerging at a rock face, he was given a clear view of the oncoming group, making their way toward a small cove and hideout. They were carrying napsacks, likely full of food that'd be put to better use in his possession. After all, the budding warrior had to stay fit. After slowly descending into the cave network, the warrior made little effort of ealing with the group. Explosions and the sounds of struggle filled the cavern for a short while before everything fell silent. A bloadsoaked Arlic began to loot the corpses and whatever else he could find before turning to make his exit. AAlthough he was greeted by someone who believed it was wiser to play hero than play dead.

He stood between what he wanted, and that was the exit and his spoils. So, as any good Saiyan would, Arlic makes a move to take on the oncoming Bandit. The two push their battle into the plains surrounding the cave network, forcing explosions to tear turf and dirt from the ground. A rain of dust and dirt falls around the two tribal warriors as they lock arms, sending a shockwave as their ki collides. In the end, it took a well placed snake grasp around the waist for Arlic to take hold of his adverseary's tail, and rip it out of place. The squealing of his foe was cut short as he took to beating his challenger down before cowering onlookers. The Saiyan seemed to see red mist as his fist pummeled the bandit's face from dirt.

In the end, he stood, looking around some before making for the distance with his spoiks; a free dinner waiting him back in his cave.