I am actually a mixture of two races: the Saiyan race, and the Entari race (Don't ask, just nod your head; you'll find out later.). Both races are humanoid, so I look more or less human. I have no Saiyan tail, but my eyes are gray and almost metallic and stormy, like the Entari's. I can perform both the Saiyan and Entari techniques, and I can transfer into the big ape. I have heard of the Super Saiyan legend, but I have not yet obtained it. I hope to soon.
I never knew just exactly what my purpose was in the universe. All I knew was that I had a strong will to fight, and that I was very powerful. I wanted to be important; to do something meaningful, not just drift around in the depths of space. Prince Vegeta was my role model, and I was quite an energetic little kid; always training and learning for the off chance that I could find him. I thought that if I could just find him, I could get some answers. But for all I knew, he was dead; killed in the explosion of planet Vegeta. I finally found that he was alive and I realized what I had to do about three months ago. That was when we intercepted the transmissions from Earth. They were on a world-wide scale from a station called Z TV. Since some of our technology was Capsule Corp., we had no problem at all decoding the transmissions. They were from a battle on Earth which a vile creature named Cell had started. "His power is amazing. How can anyone defend the Earth from that?" I thought. But in a few minutes, eight warriors arrived. I watched in amazement as the camera panned over them. Vegeta. He was on Earth. Another thing we noticed was that there were two warriors with golden hair and solid green eyes. We all knew the second we saw them that they, too were Saiyans, and had even reached the level of Super Saiyan! I knew that I had to go there to learn of my heritage as a Saiyan and learn how to become a Super Saiyan. After discussing it with my parents (Actually begging and pleading), they allowed the Entari scientists to build me a space capsule and send me to Earth. They knew I was grown now; sixteen going on seventeen. They knew of my training, and thought if I had such a will to fight, that I should at least save the Earth. I was nine months late, of course, because the signal took three months getting to our colony, and I took six months getting to Earth. Now, the planet was right in front of me, and I was preparing for my entry into the atmosphere. You can probably guess how excited I was. I was going to meet my hero, and reach Super Saiyan! Too bad my reception when I arrived wasn't so cheery...
