Oh, the quote. Yeah I read the rules, but since a lot of them pretty much say the same thing, I tend to skim them. I think I missed the part about the quote because you put it under number 8 along with the "let's all have fun" rule
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Also you got Ursula if ya want it, Haruki. Thanks for the fix to both you and CC.
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Finished the profile. I increased the age a bit since he's a wayward traveler and not a keyblade bearer, hope that's alright?
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I do so love it, but I have to decline the request of the age change. I can be somewhat okay with maybe 21. Not really but I'm willing to let it slide. You see, I am depending on the innocence of children.
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What is bravery, without a dash of recklessness?
Appearance:
Name: Thalesin
Age: 18
Personality: Thalesin has a positive attitude on almost everything and has a rather energetic personality that isn't easily subdued. Perhaps due to his energy he has such a low attention span as well, but when given a task of great importance he is able to focus on it and complete it, usually if he manages to keep his patience. He is a rather sociable person as well, unafraid to start a conversation with people he just meets, meaning making friends for him comes naturally. His devotion to family and friends is strong and if it came down to it, he would risk his life to save theirs. He finds that actions speaks louder then words, which gets him into trouble from time to time as well as means he would rather shoot first and ask questions later when it comes to fights.
His dream has always been to travel the world that he had lived upon, though the world was never entirely a safe place for such grand ideas of adventure but that never fazed him from his dream. Despite the conflicts and monsters that resided on his world, it was a rather simple world, one with few advancements in the realm of technology and with little knowledge of the fact that they were not alone. Thalesin thought he was always a part of something bigger, that there was more then living the simple life that he was given. He wanted to take a chance and make a name for himself. Now well it seems he will get that chance with a lot more then he expected coming with it.
Weapon: Lunaris
This blade shines as brilliantly as the rays of the moon. It's origins are unknown, some say it is a blade that only appears to those it finds worthy, while others say it was gifted to a mighty warrior who cut the tail off a large pale beast, that tail became hard as metal and was forged into the blade. A weapon that became the only means of destroying a greater threat that threatened to destroy and consume the world Thalesin comes from. The sword has appeared throughout history, centuries or millenniums apart in the hands of many great men and women alike. What purpose does it show itself now and why has it appeared off world?
Abilities:
Dodge Roll
Sonic Blade
Guard Plus
Magic:
Fire
Lightning
Destiny’s Oath: Thalesin quickly swings his blade, with each swing a beam of energy flies out from the sword for a devastating hit on his enemies. At the end he grips his sword with two hands and finishes with one more swing that smashes into the ground causing a shockwave around him.
Trinity Limit: Jolly Co-operation- WIP
Sample Post:
Thalesin awoke with a groan and stretched."What a weird dream," he mumbled as he stretched, eyes still closed ",Funny I could of sworn I... shut... the... window. Where am I?" He asked as his eyes opened, nearly popping out from his head at the site that greeted him. He had to still be dreaming right? It was possible to have a dream within a dream wasn't it? He pinched himself to see.
"Ouch," he said once he pinched himself ",Okay not dreaming but then where am I?" He asked again walking out of an alleyway which led into a city square ",Definitely no one near where I live that's for sure. How did I even get here?"
His mind asked a million questions at once, trying to put pieces of the new puzzle in front of him together but no matter how hard he tried, none of the pieces fit. Despite the circumstances, he tried to keep a positive outlook. He was finally getting to see the world, to live his dream even if he didn't know where exactly he was in the world, or the fact he didn't even realize his world was gone and he now was on another.
"Maybe if we ask around we can get some answers and some heading on how to get home," he thought aloud walking down the brick stairs and looking around for anyone to question on his whereabouts. Oh what stories he would have to tell when he returned home.
Here's my CS. If I need to change anything, let me know and I'll be happy to do so.
“I have to find out who I am...I'm scared, but...what if I'm not even human?”
Appearance
Name: Mino
Age: 16
Personality: Mino is a quiet, meek kid. He's socially awkward, having a difficult time making friends. While he is, at heart, a good kid, he's easily misguided, distracted by the opportunity to be accepted by others. This causes him to more than often get involved with the wrong crowd. However, despite that, he has a strong love for his friends and family, the few that he can consider as such. He would do anything to protect them. When he's faced with failure, he suffers from crippling self-pity. Thus, he often ends up devolving into self-doubt and depression when he's faced with decisions between what is right and what gets him included.
Weapon: Dark Redemption
Abilities: Scan, MP Haste, MP Rage
Spells: Cure, Aero
Destiny's Oath: Dark Desperation (When Mino is weakened enough, his darkness surges out from his body. It forms two sort of attacks, dark tendrils lashing out around his body and striking at enemies while simultaneously forming a shield that is hard to get past around him for a short period of time.)
Trinity Limit: Angel's Triumph (His conflicted powers surge forth, combining into something more. He appears to have two wings of darkness. His Keyblade glows with light as darkness surges over his form in a protective armor. He then unleashes a flurry of strikes and, while the wings fade, the armor remains for a short time afterward to continue defending him. He doesn't have this attack yet, though.)
Sample Post:
”Pfft. Nerd. What the hell do you think you're doing over here?”
“I-I'm going home...is that a pr-problem?”
“Are you trying to be smart with me!?” The young boy was shoved by the larger boy, crashing to the ground. “Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson again...”
A groan came from the boy's mouth as he cracked an eye open. He still felt the bruises from his beating. His eyes was probably blackened if the throbbing was anything to go by. As he slowly brought his hands beneath him to push himself back up. His body ached...but that was ignored for the moment in favor of another, more pressing matter.
Where was he?
This wasn't the cobbled streets of his home town. His hands were met with the cool tiles of a roof. He looked off to the side and instantly paled, throwing himself back into the secure tiles that he now was on. He was atop a large clock tower, staring out the square of whatever city he found himself in. The building were in a different style and the city seemed perpetually dark. Of course, all the difference in the world paled in comparison to the height at which he was currently laying. Oh, god, how he hated heights...
After a few moments of cowering atop the roof, he inched his hand to the side, pulling himself towards the rest of the clock tower. His other hand reached forward and grabbed the pair of glasses that had fallen from his face on his entrance to the town. He needed to get down from here and figure out where he was.
“I have to find out who I am...I'm scared, but...what if I'm not even human?”
Appearance
Name: Mino
Age: 16
Personality: Mino is a quiet, meek kid. He's socially awkward, having a difficult time making friends. While he is, at heart, a good kid, he's easily misguided, distracted by the opportunity to be accepted by others. This causes him to more than often get involved with the wrong crowd. However, despite that, he has a strong love for his friends and family, the few that he can consider as such. He would do anything to protect them. When he's faced with failure, he suffers from crippling self-pity. Thus, he often ends up devolving into self-doubt and depression when he's faced with decisions between what is right and what gets him included.
Weapon: Dark Redemption
Abilities: Scan, MP Haste, MP Rage
Spells: Cure, Aero
Destiny's Oath: Dark Desperation (When Mino is weakened enough, his darkness surges out from his body. It forms two sort of attacks, dark tendrils lashing out around his body and striking at enemies while simultaneously forming a shield that is hard to get past around him for a short period of time.)
Trinity Limit: Angel's Triumph (His conflicted powers surge forth, combining into something more. He appears to have two wings of darkness. His Keyblade glows with light as darkness surges over his form in a protective armor. He then unleashes a flurry of strikes and, while the wings fade, the armor remains for a short time afterward to continue defending him. He doesn't have this attack yet, though.)
Sample Post:
”Pfft. Nerd. What the hell do you think you're doing over here?”
“I-I'm going home...is that a pr-problem?”
“Are you trying to be smart with me!?” The young boy was shoved by the larger boy, crashing to the ground. “Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson again...”
A groan came from the boy's mouth as he cracked an eye open. He still felt the bruises from his beating. His eyes was probably blackened if the throbbing was anything to go by. As he slowly brought his hands beneath him to push himself back up. His body ached...but that was ignored for the moment in favor of another, more pressing matter.
Where was he?
This wasn't the cobbled streets of his home town. His hands were met with the cool tiles of a roof. He looked off to the side and instantly paled, throwing himself back into the secure tiles that he now was on. He was atop a large clock tower, staring out the square of whatever city he found himself in. The building were in a different style and the city seemed perpetually dark. Of course, all the difference in the world paled in comparison to the height at which he was currently laying. Oh, god, how he hated heights...
After a few moments of cowering atop the roof, he inched his hand to the side, pulling himself towards the rest of the clock tower. His other hand reached forward and grabbed the pair of glasses that had fallen from his face on his entrance to the town. He needed to get down from here and figure out where he was.
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I'm a little confused about Trinity Limits now; 2 people have already come up with Trinity Limits of their own, however they look like special moves that they can initiate with any other two people. I was under the impression that it didn't work like that (ie person A, B, and, C can use Trinity Limit Z. However if you replace person C with D, then they can't use Trinity Limit Z anymore, but they can use Trinity Limit X now)
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You can technically make your own Trinity Limit, as I mentioned that it will differ depending on who triggers it. And for those who have them, they have to pick two specific people; obviously we're only just starting to get people coming in with their CSs, so they have them open ended. That doesn't mean that just because they have their own that they can't be in other people's, however.
Example would be:
Sora, Riku, and Kairi make up Trinity Limit A which belongs to Sora. Riku is missing and is replaced with Roxas, so Sora cannot execute his Trinity Limit A. However, Kairi has Trinity Limit B, which consists of herself, Roxas and Sora, so she is able to execute it. Meanwhile Roxas has Trinity Limit C with himself, Axel and Sora--Axel is not around, so he cannot use his Trinity Limit. Even if Sora doesn't have the required people for HIS Trinity Limit, if he is part of ANOTHER Trinity Limit, then whoever owns it (Which in this case would be Kairi, as her Trinity Limit has everyone present) is able to use it as long as they have the needed party members.
That should clear things up (I hope so).
Example would be:
Sora, Riku, and Kairi make up Trinity Limit A which belongs to Sora. Riku is missing and is replaced with Roxas, so Sora cannot execute his Trinity Limit A. However, Kairi has Trinity Limit B, which consists of herself, Roxas and Sora, so she is able to execute it. Meanwhile Roxas has Trinity Limit C with himself, Axel and Sora--Axel is not around, so he cannot use his Trinity Limit. Even if Sora doesn't have the required people for HIS Trinity Limit, if he is part of ANOTHER Trinity Limit, then whoever owns it (Which in this case would be Kairi, as her Trinity Limit has everyone present) is able to use it as long as they have the needed party members.
That should clear things up (I hope so).
"If nothing else works, then I'll build something that will!"
Name: Karissa (goes by Kaz)
Age: 15
Personality: In her hometown, jaunty and good-humored Kaz has risen from the ranks of lowbrow infamy and has become an official public menace, and rightly so. She's something of a mad genius (or so they call her), and she has been tinkering with and inventing things for as long as she can remember. Her innovations aren't always 100% infallible, and they are usually of the kaboom variety (that's where the public menace part comes in), but there's no denying her engineering prowess. Suffice it to say, Kaz is completely enamored with the ever evolving technology and the infinite ways its power can be harnessed. Being so passionate about her craft isn't always a good thing, however, and her ingenuity is definitely a double-edged sword.
On one hand, she is particularly brilliant. Her out-of-the-box way of thinking allows for unconventional but effective solutions to problems that may otherwise seem impossible. She looks at a situation with an open mind and adapts to it, relying on quick thinking and improvisation to get through it. Kaz may be distressingly clueless in all other areas (societal norms, politics, things that normal people consider common sense), but when it comes to machinery, nothing can beat her.
On the other hand, her single-minded fascination with technology oftentimes come to the detriment of everything else, especially her health. Kaz likes picking things apart to find out how they work and building them back up with major improvements and upgrades. She is prone to obsessing over new things (especially other world's shiny new technology) and will relentlessly pursue her current obsession until it is appropriately satiated. Once her curiosity is properly piqued and her switch is turned on, she can go for days on end without eating or sleeping, too absorbed in her work to worry about anything or anyone else. In the same light, she is willing to do whatever it takes to accomplish a goal she is set on. it's usually best to stay clear of her way when she gets like this.
When she's not busy being an engineer, Kaz can almost pass for a regular teenager (not really). She's excitable and goofy, amused by even the simplest things. It's her first time traveling between worlds, so expect her to ooh and aah at everything. There's very little that offends or perturbs her, and she is literally up for whatever shenanigans anyone is cooking up. She takes insults against her person very lightly, and although she fires back with snark, it's usually done with affection. Kaz is also not very conscious of danger; she dives headlong into any circumstance, especially even ones that are potentially life-threatening, just because she thinks it could be fun.
Long story short: for someone who's supposed to be smart, she actually does a lot of idiotic things.
Weapon:
Abilities:
- Scan: Using her goggles, which she fixed with an optical head-mounted display, Kaz can glean the target's basic information with a quick glance. It can also be used to further analyze a target by recording its movements and recognizing any discernible patterns. She might also be able to pinpoint an enemy's weakness, but that feature doesn't always work.
- Quick Run: Nimble and surefooted, Kaz is capable of fast maneuvers that allow her to bound across from place to place with utmost haste. She's not as physically strong as the others, and therefore relies mainly on quick and erratic movements to defeat her enemies.
- Sharpshooter: Using magical energy as ammunition, Kaz can fire projectiles with her Keyblade.
Magic:
- Fire
- Reflect
Destiny’s Oath: System Restore. A protective barrier engulfs Kaz in a last-ditch self-preservation effort, repelling any enemies in proximity and even vanquishing the weaker ones. Instead of merely reflecting attacks, the barrier absorbs any damage dealt against it and harnesses the energy that come from them. The collected energy is then transferred into Kaz, giving her a temporary boost and one last chance to finish off her enemies. The barrier is not indestructible and will shatter once it passes its threshold (which increases as Kaz gets stronger).
Trinity Limit: Reverse Engineer. [▲] currently under construction
Sample Post:
When darkness fell, Kaz was at a loss.
Shadowy creatures with eerie glowing eyes appeared out of nowhere, from the holes in the sky and the ground, populating the sleepy town until they eventually outnumbered the citizens. She remembered being fascinated by them at first; too caught up in her curiosity, she didn't realize they were invading until it was too late. These creatures ran rampant, leaving destruction and a sheet of obstinate black in their wake, sparing nothing and no one. It took all of an hour for the town to be completely overrun; their meager police force, really just a group of untrained volunteers with a strong sense of justice, was unable to make a difference. One by one they disappeared, devoured by the darkness like all the others.
At one point, she was surrounded. She was the only one left in the now endless expanse of dark that used to be her town. None of her gadgets worked against the shadowy creatures, and for the first time in forever, she didn't know what to do. Crestfallen, she was very nearly giving up. Then it happened.
An anomaly.
When Kaz stirred, she tried to hold on to the last vestiges of her dream, to make sense of it. What were those creatures? Why did they attack? Did all of that really happen, or was her overactive imagination just running wild again? She reached for the anomaly that saved her—a strange weapon that materialized between her hands when she needed it most—but it was nowhere to be found. It was what saved her, giving her the chance to fight the creatures back. Kaz rubbed at the sore spot on the back of her head and finally opened her eyes, fully expecting to see nothing but black. Instead, she was greeted by the sight of two children whispering conspiratorially over her.
"Hey, do you think she's dead?"
One of them poked her on the side with a stick (a very sharp one!) and nudged her with a foot. "Uh-uh, I don't think so."
"Should we call mom?"
Without warning, Kaz bolted straight up, earning the frightened shrieks she was hoping for. After a short burst of laughter, she greeted the shaking children with a sheepish grin. "Hiya, my name's Kaz." She looked around the dark town, taking note of the unfamiliar cobblestones that paved the streets and the odd-looking buildings. A glance was enough for her to surmise that she was no longer in her world. Everything was a far cry from her modest hometown, which had nigh archaic buildings that still looked exactly like the ones from their history books. "I think I'm lost."
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how culd u do dat ;-;
idk
“I- AYE- OI- I don’t-crap, where’s the water- I do not care in the SLIGHTEST for that shitty bit of information that you have given me, and I never will unless you give me a good reason too, such as putting me in a good position where I can simply survive and go on with my life, maybe have a few kids, and I can be normal. If I cannot do that, I will have tons of anger, and I will lose almost all control of my being, like others would.”
Speaking in a monotone voice, with full realization of his position in a group, he's pretty average, you could say. And, as in the quote, he tries to keep his rage at a minimum. Which means, you should only be able to hear his voice getting angry, and not in his actions, normally. Reason for this?
He was raised in a household that had about two people like that, and those two were the ones that he hung out with the most. And those two were
actually his brother, and his cousin. And his mother and father both worked almost around the clock but not really so yeah. He was raised around people like this, and it was fun.
Now, this does not mean that he does not show any other emotion. He does. It’s just that he chooses not to feel rage because then something would happen because of him, and it would be terrible if that happened.
He likes to get things over with. So, if he was to die, he wants to not suffer. If he was to be told that someone in his family died, he’d want it to be blunt and to the point, because the build up would make you even more sad and bad-feeling.
Speaking in a monotone voice, with full realization of his position in a group, he's pretty average, you could say. And, as in the quote, he tries to keep his rage at a minimum. Which means, you should only be able to hear his voice getting angry, and not in his actions, normally. Reason for this?
He was raised in a household that had about two people like that, and those two were the ones that he hung out with the most. And those two were
actually his brother, and his cousin. And his mother and father both worked almost around the clock but not really so yeah. He was raised around people like this, and it was fun.
Now, this does not mean that he does not show any other emotion. He does. It’s just that he chooses not to feel rage because then something would happen because of him, and it would be terrible if that happened.
He likes to get things over with. So, if he was to die, he wants to not suffer. If he was to be told that someone in his family died, he’d want it to be blunt and to the point, because the build up would make you even more sad and bad-feeling.
oh, and can i have a Keyblade Wielder?
Big wips.
“I- AYE- OI- I don’t-crap, where’s the water- I do not care in the SLIGHTEST for that shitty bit of information that you have given me, and I never will unless you give me a good reason too, such as putting me in a good position where I can simply survive and go on with my life, maybe have a few kids, and I can be normal. If I cannot do that, I will put my anger out on someone who is perfectly innocent because I have tons of rage bottled up inside, waiting for something terrible to happen to me so it can finally be released. I am fully aware of this, and the rest of my body’s condition.”
Appearance:
He is taller, and with longer arms, and smaller eyes. Just, more realistic.
Name: Lorarii Salvian.
Age: 18.
Personality:
Speaking in a monotone voice, with full realization of his position in a group, he's pretty average, you could say. And, as in the quote, he tries to keep his rage at a minimum. Which means, you should only be able to hear his voice getting angry, and not in his actions, normally. Reason for this?
He was raised in a household that had about two people like that, and those two were the ones that he hung out with the most. And those two were actually his brother, and his cousin. And his mother and father both worked almost around the clock but not really so yeah. He was raised around people like this, and it was fun.
Now, this does not mean that he does not show any other emotion. He does. It’s just that he chooses not to feel rage because then something would happen because of him, and it would be terrible if that happened.
He likes to get things over with. So, if he was to die, he wants to not suffer. If he was to be told that someone in his family died, he’d want it to be blunt and to the point, because the build up would make you even more sad and bad-feeling.
He also is aware of his body and what he feels inside of himself, because you kind of have to. You always know what your emotions are, but you just don’t say. So, when you have tons of rage and anger, you know this, but you can’t say.
He can form his words and make good sentences too. He tries to make every sentence to the point and, well, and get his point across.
Weapon: Stuffy McStuffyKins - The stuffed bear that is in his head, over there, is his weapon. Stuffy McStuffyKins, is his name, as established. The 'portable' version is the hand puppet that, apparently, can eject a small knife from out of his mouth. Actually, that's something that Loralii will learn to do, as the stuffed toy CAME with a knife. At least, when it gets summoned, a knife appears on the floor near him.
See, the 'real' version of it though, is a bear that can attack. Really, really hard. And this version is actually ridable, as to be proven by Loralii. And that is the point, really. The main point of this is for Loralii to control. While he is on Stuffy McStuffyKins, he can use his punches, and the bear actually performs these punches. So, if he punches to the right, then the bear will punch to the right. This bear can also be used to clear large patches of grass, moving a hand through them. Loralii also has to just think about moving for the bear to move.
If you know about the Tales of series, then you might know about this.
Abilities: Dive - Loralii uses his bear, to jump in the air, and then dive down to create a small shockwave.
not named yet - Loralii uses his bear yet again, and it forces itself at the enemy with great speed, head first. This only goes a short range though.
SUPER CHARGEY UPPY PUNCH! - StuffyMcStuffyKins pulls a hand back, rotating it, and then the fist goes hurling towards the enemy. An incredibly slow attack, might I add.
WIP.
Magic: None. Like, he never has magic at all.
Destiny’s Oath: In a battle he can't win, Loralii will turn Stuffy into the portable version. Then, he will throw the puppet at the biggest enemy on the battlefield at incredibly fast speed. The puppet will then open its mouth widely on its own, the knife that came with the bear coming out of it. Then, the puppet will try to stab the enemy in any place, really. After this, Loralii has to run and get Stuffy back to use him again, if Stuffy isn't already broken.
Trinity Limit:
Sample Post:
The city appeared before him. In a small square near a store, where the owner kept a garden, he woke up and, soon enough, felt grass. And dirt. And maybe some ants crawling up his skin. It wasn't anything to mind, though. It tickled, to him. That was, until he got thrown by some ants. "GET OFF OUR LAWN, YA FLYIN' HOODLUM!" said an obviously old voice.
Okay, let's get a recap right now. Like, right now.
He was in his room, Loralii was. He was spending his time working on a last-minute almost end of school project in his country, and he was working hard. It was almost like college, except if you were lazy. But more lazy than college students that had to go through more shit.
It was hard.
Loralii was sleepy, as was expected, and he went to sleep.
So, that was the dream that he had. And it was fun, dreaming of that. mainly because it was highly weird and unexpected to dream about, small people dancing. Really, really quite weird. So it wasn't expected to go from that to waking up to super strong ants.
So, once he hit the soft, fluffy street of Traverse Town (he didn't know the name of this), he was woken up easily. He had full control of his body, and actually thought about things and they didn't instantly happen. Oh, wait. Soft, fluffy street?
He opened his eyes for the first time and saw a yellow bear in front of him. Not in front of him, actually, under him. He was on this bear thing. And it was weird. He thought about jumping up and backwards and landing on the street, and THE BEAR jumped up and backwards and landed on the street. Oh. What is this? What is this magical creature that is very wonderful and can jump backwards and such things.
He didn't know. You probably know. You probably read it. Cheater.
BIIIIIIIIIIIG WIPS
I think this won't be able to use magic at all. At least, it shouldn't.
“I- AYE- OI- I don’t-crap, where’s the water- I do not care in the SLIGHTEST for that shitty bit of information that you have given me, and I never will unless you give me a good reason too, such as putting me in a good position where I can simply survive and go on with my life, maybe have a few kids, and I can be normal. If I cannot do that, I will put my anger out on someone who is perfectly innocent because I have tons of rage bottled up inside, waiting for something terrible to happen to me so it can finally be released. I am fully aware of this, and the rest of my body’s condition.”
Appearance:
He is taller, and with longer arms, and smaller eyes. Just, more realistic.Name: Lorarii Salvian.
Age: 18.
Personality:
Speaking in a monotone voice, with full realization of his position in a group, he's pretty average, you could say. And, as in the quote, he tries to keep his rage at a minimum. Which means, you should only be able to hear his voice getting angry, and not in his actions, normally. Reason for this?
He was raised in a household that had about two people like that, and those two were the ones that he hung out with the most. And those two were actually his brother, and his cousin. And his mother and father both worked almost around the clock but not really so yeah. He was raised around people like this, and it was fun.
Now, this does not mean that he does not show any other emotion. He does. It’s just that he chooses not to feel rage because then something would happen because of him, and it would be terrible if that happened.
He likes to get things over with. So, if he was to die, he wants to not suffer. If he was to be told that someone in his family died, he’d want it to be blunt and to the point, because the build up would make you even more sad and bad-feeling.
He also is aware of his body and what he feels inside of himself, because you kind of have to. You always know what your emotions are, but you just don’t say. So, when you have tons of rage and anger, you know this, but you can’t say.
He can form his words and make good sentences too. He tries to make every sentence to the point and, well, and get his point across.
Weapon: Stuffy McStuffyKins - The stuffed bear that is in his head, over there, is his weapon. Stuffy McStuffyKins, is his name, as established. The 'portable' version is the hand puppet that, apparently, can eject a small knife from out of his mouth. Actually, that's something that Loralii will learn to do, as the stuffed toy CAME with a knife. At least, when it gets summoned, a knife appears on the floor near him.
See, the 'real' version of it though, is a bear that can attack. Really, really hard. And this version is actually ridable, as to be proven by Loralii. And that is the point, really. The main point of this is for Loralii to control. While he is on Stuffy McStuffyKins, he can use his punches, and the bear actually performs these punches. So, if he punches to the right, then the bear will punch to the right. This bear can also be used to clear large patches of grass, moving a hand through them. Loralii also has to just think about moving for the bear to move.
If you know about the Tales of series, then you might know about this.
Abilities: Dive - Loralii uses his bear, to jump in the air, and then dive down to create a small shockwave.
not named yet - Loralii uses his bear yet again, and it forces itself at the enemy with great speed, head first. This only goes a short range though.
SUPER CHARGEY UPPY PUNCH! - StuffyMcStuffyKins pulls a hand back, rotating it, and then the fist goes hurling towards the enemy. An incredibly slow attack, might I add.
WIP.
Magic: None. Like, he never has magic at all.
Destiny’s Oath: In a battle he can't win, Loralii will turn Stuffy into the portable version. Then, he will throw the puppet at the biggest enemy on the battlefield at incredibly fast speed. The puppet will then open its mouth widely on its own, the knife that came with the bear coming out of it. Then, the puppet will try to stab the enemy in any place, really. After this, Loralii has to run and get Stuffy back to use him again, if Stuffy isn't already broken.
Trinity Limit:
Sample Post:
The city appeared before him. In a small square near a store, where the owner kept a garden, he woke up and, soon enough, felt grass. And dirt. And maybe some ants crawling up his skin. It wasn't anything to mind, though. It tickled, to him. That was, until he got thrown by some ants. "GET OFF OUR LAWN, YA FLYIN' HOODLUM!" said an obviously old voice.
Okay, let's get a recap right now. Like, right now.
He was in his room, Loralii was. He was spending his time working on a last-minute almost end of school project in his country, and he was working hard. It was almost like college, except if you were lazy. But more lazy than college students that had to go through more shit.
It was hard.
Loralii was sleepy, as was expected, and he went to sleep.
of this
So, once he hit the soft, fluffy street of Traverse Town (he didn't know the name of this), he was woken up easily. He had full control of his body, and actually thought about things and they didn't instantly happen. Oh, wait. Soft, fluffy street?
He opened his eyes for the first time and saw a yellow bear in front of him. Not in front of him, actually, under him. He was on this bear thing. And it was weird. He thought about jumping up and backwards and landing on the street, and THE BEAR jumped up and backwards and landed on the street. Oh. What is this? What is this magical creature that is very wonderful and can jump backwards and such things.
He didn't know. You probably know. You probably read it. Cheater.
BIIIIIIIIIIIG WIPS
I think this won't be able to use magic at all. At least, it shouldn't.
“You should’ve run, now you’re just going to get hurt”
Appearance:
Name: Zen
Age:16
Personality: Zen is a cold and unfeeling young man who has little concern for the well being of others, he’s generally distrustful and makes and effort to follow his own judgment whenever he makes a decision. He can normally be seen with a glare or irritated expression on his face and it seems he’s constantly angry about one thing or another, in the few instances when he’s not he’s distant and pays little mind to the affairs of others. Contrary to his brusque personality he does have a caring side and shows a maturity well beyond his years but this side of him has become almost nonexistent with his world taken from him leaving only bitterness and irritation.
He prefers actions to words and believes speaking with a fist is just as good as a regular conversation, he seems to have a hard time getting his point across and showing what he’s really feeling and his words can be harsh even when he’s speaking normally.
Weapon: LostAffection- A black keyblade that Zen wields, the hilt of the keyblade is straight but there are two red half circles on each side of the bottom making a full circle, curved around the bottom half circles is a golden spiral technically making the circle black and gold. Red lines twirl and intertwine up the blade of the keyblade linking at the top, silver lines run through the interlinking lines making a decoration of red and silver that stops only at the top. The top half of the keyblade resembles a curved black claw but the inner parts where the palm is stick out by three resembling the key part of the keyblade.
Abilities:
Dodge Roll
Strike Raid
Guard Plus
Magic:
Dark Firaga (Single version)
Cure
Destiny’s Oath: Parade of Despair- With a heavy sigh Zen will stab his keyblade into the ground before squatting down resting on the balls of his feet, five dark versions of himself will then burst from his body and start slashing in every direction unleashing a barrage of attacks on everything around him in a full circle. The versions will return to him as he stands up yanks his keyblade out of the ground and unleashes one final slash imbued with darkness. (Since it will developed I stopped there).
Trinity Limit: Shoulda listened- Zen will vanished and circle the enemy/enimes leaving three versions of himself before backing away from the fight and hovering dismissing his keyblade in the process as his clones barrage the enemies with black magic, he’ll generally hover away from the fight as the others attack. If the group is magic based he’ll dismiss his clones and extend his hand trapping the enemy/enemies in a large sphere of darkness as his partners slam the sphere with a near endless amount of magical attacks hitting the enemy inside, the magic will remain trapped and Zen will detonate the sphere ending the Limit in a large explosion of their combined magic. If attack based Zen will dash forward with his comrades leaving his clones around to also attack as they continuously cut through the enemy from multiple angles vanishing and reappearing only to attack before finishing the attack by sliding away from the enemy as Zen detonates his clones finishing anything that’s still breathing
Sample Post:
Pain ran through Zen’s body as he slowly found regained consciousness, his eyes twitching and his head pounding as he tried to figure out why he was feeling this way. If not for the sudden breeze and wetness he felt below him he would have shut his eyes and ignored it. Zen opened his eyes and quickly sat up only to have a dizzy spell hit him almost making him lay back down but he resisted the urge as alarm bells rung in his mind about how off all of this was.
His vision was blurry for a moment but once he could see clearly he blinked in utter confusion seeing he was outside which didn't make sense as he was positive he was in his house moments ago. Zen looked down and noticed he was lying in water that seemed to be going down a long drain that seemed to go on forever.
He stood up ignoring his clothing sticking to his body before looking around, it seemed he was in some kind of alley next to what he assumed was a hotel, he could see lights decorating the area around him and has nice as it was he knew this wasn’t his home, it didn’t even look like anyplace near his home.
His thoughts returning to home he clutched his head with his hand, he was eating dinner and then…that’s it…everything goes black when he tries to think back further.
In the end Zen let out a small ‘tch’ and stepped out of the water onto the sidewalk before deciding to walk around, it didn’t matter where he was he intended on getting home as soon as possible.
If you still have room I'll throw my hat in.
Appearance:
Name: Zen
Age:16
Personality: Zen is a cold and unfeeling young man who has little concern for the well being of others, he’s generally distrustful and makes and effort to follow his own judgment whenever he makes a decision. He can normally be seen with a glare or irritated expression on his face and it seems he’s constantly angry about one thing or another, in the few instances when he’s not he’s distant and pays little mind to the affairs of others. Contrary to his brusque personality he does have a caring side and shows a maturity well beyond his years but this side of him has become almost nonexistent with his world taken from him leaving only bitterness and irritation.
He prefers actions to words and believes speaking with a fist is just as good as a regular conversation, he seems to have a hard time getting his point across and showing what he’s really feeling and his words can be harsh even when he’s speaking normally.
Weapon: LostAffection- A black keyblade that Zen wields, the hilt of the keyblade is straight but there are two red half circles on each side of the bottom making a full circle, curved around the bottom half circles is a golden spiral technically making the circle black and gold. Red lines twirl and intertwine up the blade of the keyblade linking at the top, silver lines run through the interlinking lines making a decoration of red and silver that stops only at the top. The top half of the keyblade resembles a curved black claw but the inner parts where the palm is stick out by three resembling the key part of the keyblade.
Abilities:
Dodge Roll
Strike Raid
Guard Plus
Magic:
Dark Firaga (Single version)
Cure
Destiny’s Oath: Parade of Despair- With a heavy sigh Zen will stab his keyblade into the ground before squatting down resting on the balls of his feet, five dark versions of himself will then burst from his body and start slashing in every direction unleashing a barrage of attacks on everything around him in a full circle. The versions will return to him as he stands up yanks his keyblade out of the ground and unleashes one final slash imbued with darkness. (Since it will developed I stopped there).
Trinity Limit: Shoulda listened- Zen will vanished and circle the enemy/enimes leaving three versions of himself before backing away from the fight and hovering dismissing his keyblade in the process as his clones barrage the enemies with black magic, he’ll generally hover away from the fight as the others attack. If the group is magic based he’ll dismiss his clones and extend his hand trapping the enemy/enemies in a large sphere of darkness as his partners slam the sphere with a near endless amount of magical attacks hitting the enemy inside, the magic will remain trapped and Zen will detonate the sphere ending the Limit in a large explosion of their combined magic. If attack based Zen will dash forward with his comrades leaving his clones around to also attack as they continuously cut through the enemy from multiple angles vanishing and reappearing only to attack before finishing the attack by sliding away from the enemy as Zen detonates his clones finishing anything that’s still breathing
Sample Post:
Pain ran through Zen’s body as he slowly found regained consciousness, his eyes twitching and his head pounding as he tried to figure out why he was feeling this way. If not for the sudden breeze and wetness he felt below him he would have shut his eyes and ignored it. Zen opened his eyes and quickly sat up only to have a dizzy spell hit him almost making him lay back down but he resisted the urge as alarm bells rung in his mind about how off all of this was.
His vision was blurry for a moment but once he could see clearly he blinked in utter confusion seeing he was outside which didn't make sense as he was positive he was in his house moments ago. Zen looked down and noticed he was lying in water that seemed to be going down a long drain that seemed to go on forever.
He stood up ignoring his clothing sticking to his body before looking around, it seemed he was in some kind of alley next to what he assumed was a hotel, he could see lights decorating the area around him and has nice as it was he knew this wasn’t his home, it didn’t even look like anyplace near his home.
His thoughts returning to home he clutched his head with his hand, he was eating dinner and then…that’s it…everything goes black when he tries to think back further.
In the end Zen let out a small ‘tch’ and stepped out of the water onto the sidewalk before deciding to walk around, it didn’t matter where he was he intended on getting home as soon as possible.
If you still have room I'll throw my hat in.
Oh, and my character is now a Wayward Traveler. I figured out what to do with him.
Argetlam350 Do Glatem Live
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Well my CS is mostly done, I just need to figure out the sword's name and his Trinity move description. Feel free to tell me if things need to be fixed.
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Who is that in your sig space, Argetiam?
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