Viltrumite app

Character name: Rudolph
Character Age: 16
Byond Key: Thatslife
Skill/Rank applying for: Viltrumite

Background:

Rudolph, like many in the service of the Viltrum empire, was born into a society with a purpose. The conquest and  ascendance of the empire in the name of the galaxy. Countless colonies throughout the  galaxy  had fallen to  their people, it was only right  he did  his part with the strength  their race had  been  gifted.  His youth had been  a grueling exercise in  the  brutality, righteousness, and  discipline of the Viltrumites, savagely beaten and bereaved of his hair early in life before he acquired the  strength to properly defend himself. The Empire would have no less, after all.

His education in the empire had taught him the virtues worthy  of following. Strength above all else, perseverance, supremacy,  the righteousness of might. It was a doctrine he had grilled into his very genomes by the perfection of the  Viltrum empire. It was, needless to  say, an experience in both sides of the coin. He had  been  nothing, and he had seen his potential to  be better than everything. The anxieties of such a mantle and its weight were not lost upon him in the grand scheme of things; he could only train to  become stronger and stronger as was his purpose as a soldier of the empire. One he was born for, and one he could not tolerate to fail.

At the age  of  sixteen, he was sent into the  distant outskirts of  space to the newest alien commodity  that was Earth, his youth and inexperience considered a fine assignment to prove his worth as a member of the Viltrum empire  proper. Here, he would infiltrate their ranks and come to understand the planet he would one day  need to conquer; there was no other path for him but to earn his place in  the history of his people as titans amongst the  galaxy. Earth would be part of the Viltrum empire, it was only a matter of time.

Sample RP

Rudolph would cross his arms as he glanced around the local forestry with a degree of disgust. Everything about this planet seemed far too green. Not  nearly enough industrialization, it was little surprise this world was considered a backwater. Yet, there was a degree of calmness and ambience in the quiet of the forest, the animal life provided plenty of game to hunt with ease befitting an apex predator.

Munching steadily on a haunch of meat by the fireside, the tower of sinuous muscle and might would consider for a time what brought him to this planet at the end of the day. Was it his sense of duty,  his pride, or was it to finally relieve the doubts within his mind that he was weaker than the rest of  his race. He was not pathetic by  any  means, but compared to the true heights he had seen of his people, he was...mediocre at best.

The meat would be snapped up viciously in lieu of thought, the Viltrumite glancing up towards  the stars in a futile attempt to see his homeworld in the  distance. It would not be his home for many years, it was time for him to find a place on Earth and carve his name in Viltrum history. He would be a proud soldier, and never again doubt his strength. Surely this planet bore no true threats to  him...

Could  it?