Ice -Gladiata-

One of a trio of sisters, been sitting on these for a while, and since I finally finished coloring the third, Imma post them all. This one was the second to be drawn, last to be completed AND last to be colored. This is her twin.

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Name : Ice

Alias : Lori, The Relaxed One, Girl With The Vicious Glare.

Age : 31 years old in their years, 310 in ours.

Hair Color : Snow Whitish Blue.

Eye Color : Silverish Ice Blue.

Race : Gladiata (Warrior Race)

Nationality : Has none now.

Skin Color : Decently Tanned.

Height : 6‘ 2”

Weight : 1.5 tons (3,122 lbs.)

Family ( and people she considers so ) : Panterri (mother, assumed to be deceased), Terminator (father, deceased), Diamond (older sister) , and Electra (Younger Sister) .

Occupation : Warrior, Bounty Hunter, and occasional Saleswoman.

Fighting Style : Her own unique style.

Build : Feminine, but very well muscular.

Personality : Ice is a loudmouth, cocky woman, who gives little crap who’s offended by it. She is pretty honorable, and only will be with fighters worth her time. Although she may be all talk most times, she does have a lot of sense, and knows when to back off or when to stop. Shes usually the happiest one amongst the three, since she feels she has to keep morale up. When angered, she can be just as fierce as Diamond, and shouldn’t be trifled with.

Likes : Fighting, bodybuilding, competition, training, taunting people and opponents for the hell of it, watching people‘s conversations, horror movies, and reading books when there’s utterly nothing to do.

Dislikes : People who cant take a joke, people who call her freak, ones with no respect to her race, terrible jokes, and songs that make absolutely no sense.



Danger Level : Ice is an explosive force, with somewhat of a more balanced level compared to her twin sister. Ice is hard to fight, since shell never reveal her gambit or her trick unless its really necessary, in fact shes also good at hiding her pain, making it utterly impossible to see through her façade in battle. Mentally, she is hard to break when it comes to focus. As a highly regarded warrior, it wouldn’t be wise to underestimate her in any way shape or form. She is considered an N/A Class 1 rank fighter due to her unique style that also works well with her smooth, eccentric style with use of weapons and without them, with N/A Class 1.5 Rank physical endurance and focus due to her very impressive endurance and body density. Her mind abilities are considered as an N/A Class 2 rank for having a form of telepathy and synching with another‘s motions to allow her to mimic or properly counter with little issue, and her physical strength is considered N/A Class 3 rank due to her level of athleticism, and the feats seen and heard of about her exploits. Her spiritual energy is considered X rank due to having moderately high leveled spiritual energy and usage since they’re not the main points of her fighting style. Taking these into account, her overall danger rank is at N/A Class .5.

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There were many before. Before the time of “The Great Divide”, the incident that plunged the whole Gladiata specie near extinction, the Gladiata specie, were a group of strong, proud warriors. Their two greatest fighters, Panterri and Terminator, were made their most recent queen and king. The warriors had rightfully defended their titles, and they were considered legends in their own right…and were known to be undefeated. The two were even seen as equals, as they would battle each other, and the fights would always end inconclusive. They had decided they were ready for children… their first children were a pair of twins, one they had named Diamond, due to the childs “perfect shine” and Ice, for the child’s lack of crying the minute she was born. The two were very close, and as they grew up, although their personalities differed, they remained rather close. The two were 7, when their youngest sibling, Electra was born.

With Electra’s birth, there was a decent moment of silence, before a union of many races had made their way on planet. Knowing the value of warriors of their caliber, they felt they would fare better as warriors for their pleasure. For war games and battles against beasts, they felt that their purpose of life was for that main reason. That they didn’t deserve their freedom. Creating a neck band, specifically used to only allow them to use 5% of their true ablities, there was a planet wide ambush… many had died, but with the very few survivors left, they were given the neckbands, forcing them to only be able to access at the most 5% of their real potential, forcing them to fight in gladiatorial mars.

As she turned 12, Ice was open minded, and rather opened mouthed. She had started so many fights, it was considered totally insane why a gladiator would insult so many. But it didn’t bother her. It brought her more fights than her sister got, and it helped her train much harder also. Ice always held back somewhat when fighting Diamond, to make her feel the more superior of the two, although she always questioned whether her sister did the same at times. She was 25 when she had her last master, a somewhat distant man at first, Jan-En, turned out to be a very good man. He had taken in the three girls, but when they werent in public, he had treated them normally, just like anyone else. He let them train as hard as they wanted, and he always treated them extremely well.

Ever since being in the care of the young millionaire, they were never more healthier, never stronger, and were always at their best when it came to battling. But as a good as a heart Jan-En had, he had enemies who did their best to try and find whatever they could to damn the man…eternally. Ice could tell of her sisters interest in the man, and usually would joke around, or make fun of her when she had the chance. The master of the last warrior Ice had completely humiliated had found information on Jan-En’s treating the women well. It was one of the laws in their personal sector that was one of the ultimate sins. Do not treat the bounty like it was a proper person. Ice didn’t like the way he sounded detached that fateful night. As she felt the aura’s of several warriors and their owners on their way to the mansion, she quickly informed him of the situation. Without warning, he ordered her, and her sisters into his room. He simply said, “Go 550 miles from here. You’ll find what I need you to take as far away from here if possible…” Ice could tell he wasn’t long for this world, and from the look in Diamond‘s eyes, she felt they needed time alone. Ice, Diamond, and Electra had reached the checkpoint their former master mentioned and with one quick fell swoop, their necklaces deactivated, and fell off. Their bodies felt filled with life, and so much power they didn’t think they had. Ice simply laughed and screamed triumphantly, for the first time in her life, she felt truly free.

Ice agreeing with Diamonds idea, they quickly left the quadrant, leaving what last bit of their slavery days behind them. She was learning there was more to this universe than the battles in the maw, but then again she was free again. Ice had only wished her parents were here on this day, the day of their freedom. Going around with Electra and Diamond made her think a little, and the two older girls decided they would bring all the survivors of their people together. They had spent the next few years trying to find remnants of other Gladiata’s they had heard of. Ice didn’t know if it would be her or Diamond who lead in the new order…but all that mattered was they got their people…to bring it all in, and to go all in, without a single regret. Besides, it was fun pissing people off along the way in her opinion.
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