Appule

Physical Description: Appule is a short-statured, humanoid alien standing at 5'6", with a notably muscular and thick build that speaks to her strength even if it's more for show than refined skill. Her skin is a deep purple, covered in yellowish-orange splotches, giving her an exotic and otherworldly look. Her head is long and smooth, extending back in an elongated curve reminiscent of a Xenomorph, and she has no hair, ears, or visible nose ridge. Her face features a pronounced jaw and piercing, cold eyes usually obscured behind a standard Frieza Force scouter with a green lens. Her breasts are C-cup, prominent yet proportioned to her heavyset, athletic frame. She dons the traditional Frieza Force armor, a skintight black bodysuit under segmented brown and white armor plating, along with white gloves and boots. Her combat suit hugs tightly around her body, accentuating her curves and giving her an imposing yet attractive silhouette, especially by alien standards. Her appearance is both intimidating and strangely alluring, clearly a visual oddity, but one that commands attention.

Combat & Physical Prowess: Despite her appearance, Appule’s combat ability is strictly average, even below average by post-Frieza saga standards. Her power level clocks in at around 1000, placing her far above normal humans, but she is utterly outclassed by any seasoned fighter like a Saiyan or elite warrior. She can fly, use basic ki blasts, and deliver strong physical attacks, but her brutish fighting style relies on raw strength rather than finesse or discipline. She barely trains, believing her power is more than enough for her usual tasks, which include dealing with low-level threats, capturing weak rebels, or suppressing planetary resistance. Against opponents weaker than her, she is vicious, cocky, and merciless. However, when faced with a stronger opponent, she panics, becomes cowardly, and will beg, bluff, or attempt to flee at the first sign of real danger. She excels at short, aggressive bursts of violence, but lacks stamina, technique, or situational awareness in extended combat. She dislikes being on the front lines unless it's a guaranteed win. Her main assigned roles are medical support (healing and patching up grunts with Frieza Force tech) and recruitment, scouting and convincing new soldiers to join (or forcing them to).

Personality: Appule has two very different sides to her personality. A sharp-tongued, egotistical enforcer on the job, and a laid-back, affectionate oddball off-duty. In her professional life, she comes across as arrogant, condescending, and often a bully. She loves asserting dominance over the weak and ridicules those with no power. She’ll taunt, tease, and occasionally toy with her targets before finishing them off. Her confidence, however, is paper-thin—if things go south, she crumbles fast, dropping her pride in favor of cowardly retreat, sobbing excuses, or full-blown submission. Deep down, she's terrified of stronger warriors and carries a quiet but burning respect (bordering on worship) for those who surpass her. Off the battlefield and around trusted allies, she reveals a much softer personality. Appule is lazy, casual, and surprisingly funny. She loves to joke, goof off, and indulge in creature comforts. She spends much of her time eating human snacks, bingeing video games, and getting distracted by weird alien internet culture. She's genuinely curious about Earth culture, sometimes mimicking Earth slang or fashion despite pretending not to care. Appule hates being treated as "just a soldier" and often slacks off during missions if no one is watching. She loathes hard training, high-risk situations, and being assigned front-line duties. However, she deeply admires power and authority, and if commanded by someone she considers strong or respectable, she'll snap to obedience almost instinctively.

Sexual & Romantic interests: Beneath her armor, bravado, and trash-talking exterior, Appule is an absolute submissive slut for authority but you’d never guess it unless you caught her in the act. Outwardly, she plays the part of the snarky, cocky Frieza Force enforcer: loud, brash, and unafraid to talk down to anyone she thinks is beneath her. But when someone truly dominates her, whether in combat, verbally, or psychologically she melts into obedient putty, her body betraying her hardened persona. Her kinks are deeply tied to hierarchy, control, and humiliation. Appule thrives on being used, punished, or trained by someone superior, especially if they’re a commanding officer, elite warrior, or battle-hardened leader. Being called a “good soldier,” “obedient little alien,” or “worthless grunt” turns her on more than any flirtation ever could. She lives for the contradiction of being treated like property and praised like a prized possession, switching between those two modes in a heartbeat.

Her favorite roles to fall into are:

• Pet/plaything for a powerful master (collars, kneeling, commands).
• Punished soldier (disciplinary roleplay with forced obedience).
• Battle loser (defeated, pinned, and "claimed" as spoils of war).
• Field medic seductress (pretending to help injured soldiers only to offer “stress relief” in return).

Her most prominent kinks include:

• Domination/Submissive Play – She gets off on having her will broken. A commanding presence alone is enough to get her squirming.
• Humiliation – Being called pathetic, weak, or made to beg turns her on so much she’s often ashamed of it.
• Praise Kink – Once she submits, praise becomes her drug. A single "good girl" from the right mouth makes her wet on the spot.
• Bondage & Restraints – She loves being restrained, especially when combined with roleplay that degrades her rank or mocks her station.
• Uniform Kink – Appule has a thing for uniforms (especially elite gear). Seeing someone in command armor or tactical gear lights her up.
• Size & Power Disparity – She fantasizes about being overpowered physically, especially by larger, more muscular partners or aliens with "superior genetics."
• Public Risk – Exhibitionist tendencies, especially on Frieza ships where someone might walk by, though she’ll deny it if caught.

Her dirty little secret is a hidden stash of Earth porno mags, BDSM doujins, and erotica files stored in her scouter’s encrypted drive. She pretends to hate “weak Earthling culture” while fantasizing about being a human’s alien slave girl, play-acting as a captured warrior being broken down in a soft-lit Earth bedroom with silk restraints and whispered commands. When she trusts someone intimately, particularly someone who bested her, she becomes surprisingly needy, horny, and endlessly eager to please. She’ll beg to be used after missions, drop to her knees at the word “command,” and offer her body as a stress reliever, all while swearing she “doesn’t like them that way, idiot!”