Sept 1, 2022 9:34:36 GMT -5
Post by Zaks on Sept 1, 2022 9:34:36 GMT -5
Sleeping problems.
Zaks had been having a hard time on the ship, not that she showed it. During her day to day activities on the ship or interacting with the rest of the crew as she went about her daily routine on the vessel. But the noises on the ship were unnatural to her as there was never any true quiet like there was in the shell as she could always hear the ships engines running. Back home at night it was so quiet that you could hear your own heart beat and the lack of it in the space made it very hard to sleep as she laid in the bed that was just a little too small for her to begin with. But sitting her unable to sleep also made her think of home and wonder how everyone in the shell was doing without her there. She was sure Maya was doing well in her absence, leading the tribe on day to day matters. ** hmmm i wonder what others would think of the lunar shell on vegeta? Ohhh I know how about I write a guide on it? Let's see where it is….there is the data Pad!.**
Sitting down at the table in her room she began to write on the pad and fingered the people that lived in the lunar shell as a good place to start.
–Elaysians–
Natural inhabitants of the Lunar shell are a race of demon Elaysians and Unlike most demons that are normally made or formed through seemingly random means, Elaysains are almost a separate species that were created eons ago by a demon titan in order to guard his offspring. They have done so until the offspring's birth some 200 years ago after a saiyan attack caused the child to wake early.
Physical appearance: Elayians are a beautiful race of blue skinned demons that normally have white hair though red and black are also seen amongst their colors. Most have long sharp claws for their hands and they come in two types outside of the gender roles. The warrior types are bigger than their counterparts and tend to have much more muscular build along with silver eyes. While the other type has access to magical energy and unlike the warrior type have long pointed ears while being generally a foot shorter. The AVG height is about 5,7 - 6,5 depending on what subtype they fall under.
With a big sigh zaks placed the tablet back on the desk and began to rub her eyes ** I never should have had Maya do all the writing as her job. I really kinda suck at this** She picked up the tablet. If Maya were here this would already be done but Zaks was the one doing to push off boredom so she needed to focus until she was tired enough to sleep. ** hmm I guess the two different kinds of casts would be next.** she mumbled to herself while she played with a lock of hair calmly.
–Shamans–
They are able to use magic unlike the warrior class and have many different abilities from healling to creating materials that are needed for the tribe. Through the use of magic they create clothes and many other tools needed for the tribe to operate underground without ever having to go to the surface world. There are many other abilities that the shamans are very much needed in but healing is the most notable outside of the craftsmen.
-Warriors-
They are the ones that protect the tribe from the natural creatures that inhabit the shell and in the extremely rare cases from outsiders. They are also the laborers of the tribe and view honest labor as a source of training. The warriors are also the leaders of the people and have been in charge with their natural instilled discipline needed to constantly train.
At last Zaks was done with what she wanted to write at the moment and stored the data pad away into the desk. ** I can't really believe I am this bad at writing. I am not sure anyone would care enough to know all this outside a military force.** Running her hand through her hair again she looked around her room and finally decided that this should be enough to fall asleep as she stood and went to lay down again. This time she was lucky enough to fall into a deep sleep.
–Dream–
Zaks was standing at the waterfall of her home watching a young girl train with a set of weights on her arms and legs under the watch of their master. Even in her dream she knew this was her as a child training under her mothers watch away from the village so that she did not lose control again and hurt anyone. ** What are you doing little one? You're releasing far too much power to throw a simple punch! Most of that energy is literally doing nothing!** with a deep sigh the woman signaled for the child to stop. With a slow walk she positioned herself directly in front of her and spoke calmly.** watch what i do again. I am not just throwing all my body into the punch but instead pivoting to maximize the force of the punch while maintaining my balance and conserving energy. If you keep throwing them like that then you will tire out before an actual fighter gets warmed up.**
WC:906
Zaks had been having a hard time on the ship, not that she showed it. During her day to day activities on the ship or interacting with the rest of the crew as she went about her daily routine on the vessel. But the noises on the ship were unnatural to her as there was never any true quiet like there was in the shell as she could always hear the ships engines running. Back home at night it was so quiet that you could hear your own heart beat and the lack of it in the space made it very hard to sleep as she laid in the bed that was just a little too small for her to begin with. But sitting her unable to sleep also made her think of home and wonder how everyone in the shell was doing without her there. She was sure Maya was doing well in her absence, leading the tribe on day to day matters. ** hmmm i wonder what others would think of the lunar shell on vegeta? Ohhh I know how about I write a guide on it? Let's see where it is….there is the data Pad!.**
Sitting down at the table in her room she began to write on the pad and fingered the people that lived in the lunar shell as a good place to start.
–Elaysians–
Natural inhabitants of the Lunar shell are a race of demon Elaysians and Unlike most demons that are normally made or formed through seemingly random means, Elaysains are almost a separate species that were created eons ago by a demon titan in order to guard his offspring. They have done so until the offspring's birth some 200 years ago after a saiyan attack caused the child to wake early.
Physical appearance: Elayians are a beautiful race of blue skinned demons that normally have white hair though red and black are also seen amongst their colors. Most have long sharp claws for their hands and they come in two types outside of the gender roles. The warrior types are bigger than their counterparts and tend to have much more muscular build along with silver eyes. While the other type has access to magical energy and unlike the warrior type have long pointed ears while being generally a foot shorter. The AVG height is about 5,7 - 6,5 depending on what subtype they fall under.
With a big sigh zaks placed the tablet back on the desk and began to rub her eyes ** I never should have had Maya do all the writing as her job. I really kinda suck at this** She picked up the tablet. If Maya were here this would already be done but Zaks was the one doing to push off boredom so she needed to focus until she was tired enough to sleep. ** hmm I guess the two different kinds of casts would be next.** she mumbled to herself while she played with a lock of hair calmly.
–Shamans–
They are able to use magic unlike the warrior class and have many different abilities from healling to creating materials that are needed for the tribe. Through the use of magic they create clothes and many other tools needed for the tribe to operate underground without ever having to go to the surface world. There are many other abilities that the shamans are very much needed in but healing is the most notable outside of the craftsmen.
-Warriors-
They are the ones that protect the tribe from the natural creatures that inhabit the shell and in the extremely rare cases from outsiders. They are also the laborers of the tribe and view honest labor as a source of training. The warriors are also the leaders of the people and have been in charge with their natural instilled discipline needed to constantly train.
At last Zaks was done with what she wanted to write at the moment and stored the data pad away into the desk. ** I can't really believe I am this bad at writing. I am not sure anyone would care enough to know all this outside a military force.** Running her hand through her hair again she looked around her room and finally decided that this should be enough to fall asleep as she stood and went to lay down again. This time she was lucky enough to fall into a deep sleep.
–Dream–
Zaks was standing at the waterfall of her home watching a young girl train with a set of weights on her arms and legs under the watch of their master. Even in her dream she knew this was her as a child training under her mothers watch away from the village so that she did not lose control again and hurt anyone. ** What are you doing little one? You're releasing far too much power to throw a simple punch! Most of that energy is literally doing nothing!** with a deep sigh the woman signaled for the child to stop. With a slow walk she positioned herself directly in front of her and spoke calmly.** watch what i do again. I am not just throwing all my body into the punch but instead pivoting to maximize the force of the punch while maintaining my balance and conserving energy. If you keep throwing them like that then you will tire out before an actual fighter gets warmed up.**
WC:906
