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

    My name? It's Oinu. I know. it's strange. But I know you wouldn't dare try to laugh. One chuckle out of you and I will end you in a heartbeat. Before you say anything, I've killed for less. Killing is just a game to me now. My occupation is built on the foundation of killing, enslaving, and selling. Though I have honed my skill, it wasn't always like this. I was weak. I couldn't properly enslave a planet. I had to be aided by others. That disappointment and embarrassment  would follow me for the rest of my life as I had failed my first assignment and was forced to destroy the planet that was supposed to have been sold off. Here today, I will tell you that story.

    At the young age of 13, Oinu had been assigned a mission to enslave a planet called Planet Jeguru to a group of Space Pirates. He was excited that my training was finally going to be put to use. Everything Oinu had fought for, everything that Oinu had trained for, everything that Oinu had lived for, it would finally be utilized. He was sent off to Jeguru and arrived within a week. Exterminating the race should have been no problem, but he had made one fatal mistake. He decided to do a bit of recon before going in and taking the reigns on the world. He saw children with dreams and passion, men and women finding love, people carrying on the wishes of others, something other than battle. Oinu should have been able to withstand this, but something had taken him over. He didn't want to hurt these people..

    Oinu had caught myself halfway in the delusion, shaking my head and getting myself back on the mindset of a saiyan. He decided to move forward and flew towards the capital of Jeguru, making quick work of the world leader and the end goal in grasp. Finding myself spouting nonsense only a few moments later, warning the Jegurans to run and escape their inevitable fate. Little did he know, Oinu was being watched by elite saiyans. Within seconds they had rained death upon the planet Jeguru, sending the message of despair and futility throughout the planet. He was forced to watch. He should have been used to something like this, but Oinu felt something sink inside of me. All the boy could do was witness the true purpose of a saiyan.

    Unlike another saiyan who Oinu had looked up to, he felt pity. He was thrown into despair. As a form of disciplining and an act of redemption to the saiyans, Oinu was forced to destroy the planet in order to salvage what little pride he had left. He did this without remorse and ended Jeguru swiftly. The buyers were not pleased with the results, and I had found myself being dubbed a disgrace. Along with this title, rage built up inside of me. I went on a rampage, salvaging an assignment and ending the next planets I had been assigned to and selling them off to the highest bidder, gaining respect from the elites.

    His heart, now black, didn't feel anything from the many lives he have claimed. His very next mission after that fateful day was finished swiftly. Oinu planted the seed of despair by eliminating the cities in a calculated manner until he was known as a threat. He then spread his influence across the planet with pure destruction. The most effective method of crippling a population is to give them false hope. The people of the planet had rallied against him, trying their hardest to defeat the lone saiyan. As an Oozaru, he made quick work of them, smashing families, feeling the bones under his feet snap, the blood gushing from each swipe, it was truly beautiful.

    The humiliation faced on Jeguru didn't mean a damn thing to him anymore. Everything was burning, bodies laid across the ground, a smile stretched across my face. This was what it mean't to be apart of the elite warrior race known as the Saiyan. Destroying planets left and right, the name Oinu was a name to be feared. Anybody who dared to defy his methods of annihilation was quickly disposed of, no matter what rank or how relevant they were. When he was assigned to a team, he made sure to be the one on top. Now promoted from being a lowly enslavement soldier, Oinu was now tasked with destroying planets. This was all he had ever wanted, true and utter destruction of others. His pride couldn't allow him to make a mistake like Jeguru, and he would go on to make sure it would never happen..