Denim

Intense Struggle (x3) - Tapping into a latent reserve of energy reserved for only the closest encounters, humans can undergo a x3 increase of power. This can cause immense physical change to muscle size, or none at all. After the battle has finished, and assuming the human has survived, they will probably be on their way to the hospital. Once they reach 20,000 PL this can be activated at will.

For Denim, this transformation greatly affects her strength and appearance. She will gain 3" in height and immediately put on 60 lbs. of muscle. The energy created ends up focused primarily in her shoulders and arms, however, much of the power travels down the core of her body granting her a set of four strengthened abs over her stomach and some very sturdy thighs and haunches.

Ro'Shi (x6) - Named after the first Turtle Hermit, this form unleashes the full hidden power of the Human! The human must have trained how to Ki Suppress and reached a power level of 70,000 before they can achieve the Ro'Shi form. Though the muscles bulk extensively, there is no decrease to speed or defensive capabilities, proving this form to be vastly useful than their previously Mastered Focus.

Denim's base form now takes on an extremely lithe, non-muscular appearance her new form is much more muscular. To activate it the first time Denim lowers her power to its absolute limit then raises it suddenly. This causes her body’s power to sextuple. It also forces her body to grow from 5'6" to 6'3" to hold in all the energy in her frame. The weight of her body also increases from 123 lbs. to 200 lbs. to allow the power to flow properly without killing her. Because of this, Denim heavily bulks up and either has to wear giant robes, larger clothing, or stretchable latex in order to make this work. Denim doesn't like this form but uses it pretty frequently now that she can for the reasons that it exceeds her normal power limits exponentially.

A Positive Blood Type
Age 27, Born Age 2773
5’ 6” 124 lbs.
Hair Color- Lilac or White
Eye Color- Blue Green
Skin Tone- Pale White

The world, the universe and existence itself are very large places. For a shy, introverted girl like Denim fitting into such a big space was hard to do, especially on the planet Earth. She was the only child of a man named Pants and woman named Shorts so she had no siblings she could rely on to help her. She lived with them in West City where she went to school, interacted with children of her own age though, and from them slowly learned the smaller cruelties life had to offer. At school, the children picked on her for having a name that sounded like a boy's name after they realized she was a girl. She learned to live with it and barely spoke to anyone unless spoken to by an adult or forced to speak to the other kinds after that. She managed to learn basic reading, writing and arithmetic skills and used them to try to excel herself above them.

This worked fine until she reached the fourth grade. Children in her age group were bigger and started using their newfound strength to really bully and harm her for never speaking or really taking an interest in them. Her parents, watching her slowly turn into a lone wolf, became concerned and continually spoke with her teachers on the matter. The teachers however found themselves unable to do anything about it because the students were smart and never treated her badly within sight of the school or its faculty so even if they could intervene they had no authority to be able to do so.

This ultimately forced Pants and Shorts to pull their daughter from that school and move by age 10 after Denim tried to fight back against the students but miserably failed. Denim, at the time, did not want to move. She liked the school's curriculum and told them, "Whether they hit me or not over me paying them attention does not matter. You earn respect right and they have not respected me since day one. I refuse to play their games and... I am not competing with them. School is a place to learn and if I learn nothing from them it’s my fault."

Her parents realized at this point their kid might be much smarter than the average child. They did not want to stifle her way of thinking but knew the way of thinking she was showing them was really going to hurt her later. Therefore, they pulled her from the school and sent her to a different one. This school was a martial arts school that existed within South Capitol near the Budokai Tenkaichi tournament grounds. At this place, she was made to live with a group of female monks who made her try and learn regular school work and martial arts. In order to fit in she went ahead and made herself the nickname Jeanne in order to sound more feminine. They allowed her to flourish and she soon came to like the place, especially the martial arts there. She never really excelled with them but soon came to find she at least had a knack for the basic concepts and mastered both the physical training and ki training they had for her. This allowed her to gain access to much higher power then the average human.

By the time, she exited from the school she was twenty and already on her way to becoming a better woman or so they thought. Unfortunately, she kept to her silence and shy ways and when her folks came to get her, they remembered this habit all-too-well when she hardly spoke with them the next four days. They had sent her there to break it but instead broke the passive aggressiveness in her and strengthened those traits they thought would disappear. In doing so, she became someone who never started fights or ended them. In fact, she would not throw a punch for the next seven years. Instead, she allowed every guy or girl she met at the college she went to in West City to take advantage of her kindness even if that meant meeting them at the end of a fist.

She survived these trials for the next four years and by the time she graduated began working as a freelance writer. She covered the events of the BB Army's assault on Earth but ended up fired from the small newspaper she worked at simply because she did not cover all her bases while writing it with proper evidence. Without a job, Denim found she was penniless and desperate for work, however, because all she knew how to do was write and fight nobody would hire her. One day after getting beat up in a back alley though she realized, "I need to do something with my life!" and had an epiphany to become the writer of her own martial arts biographical story. She seeks now challengers willing to do battle with her in order to begin her first draft and succeed in telling her tale.