Altered Tundra

Solace In Night: A Kingdom Hearts RP

Cerden and Flora

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Cerden smiled. He waited for Ace to say what he was going to say before he would respond. He remembered the last time that Ace spoke to him. As much as it was then as it was now, Ace’s hate for the Empire was ever-present. If anything, it might have gone up a bit after those two princesses were taken by Nomis. So it wasn’t a surprise that Ace was just as hostile(without being rude of course) as ever.

“Yes, losing two Princesses of Heart at the same time would indeed kill team morale, now wouldn’t it?” Cerden said, eyes closed and a smile cracked. “Surprised? Don’t be. As I’ve told you, I was formally with the Empire, so it shouldn’t come to you as a surprise that I know who those two lovely girls were.” Cerden said, “but that is not why we approached you.” Cerden.

Suddenly, Ace’s attention went to Flora as he asked her why he should trust Cerden. The latter also looked at Flora as he was curious what she was going to say. Meanwhile, Flora knew that she had to choose her words carefully.

“It’s true that both of us are former Empire personnel and you kids, whose lives have been taken by The Empire, have all rights to hate anyone affiliated with the Empire -- former or otherwise. However,” She paused, looking Ace directly in the eyes, but a tear formed from the edge of her left eye, “we are not like them. We’re trying to do right by the worlds and fix what we both feel was our fault. Plus--” FLora siad, her voice trailing off as more tears formed in her eyes.

Cerden put a hand on her shoulder, comforting her. She turned away, trying to hide her tears. --plus, her brother along with one of our closest and oldest friends was kidnapped by The Empire along with those Princesses of Heart.”Cerden said, finally revealing why they really wanted to join with the kids, “you can hate me and my past, but you can’t let your stupid pride cloud a great opportunity for both parties.” Cerden walked up to Ace,looking down at him as they were eight inches in height difference and not cause he viewed Ace lower than him, “You want to take down the Empire and so do we. You want to rescue your two friends and we want to rescue our two friends. You want knowledge on the Empire that you couldn’t get on your own and we can provide you with that knowledge.” Cerden said, holding out his hand hoping it wouldn’t be like last time when Ace blew Cerden off. “What do you say, Ace?”

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Shinto

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Good, they’re heading this way. . All Shinto could do now was play the waiting game as the two minds that he reached out to would find themselves to his prison cell.

Minutes went on by until Shinto felt the two minds come in. Due to the absence of light, Shinto couldn’t tell who it was. All his ears would hear next was the cell door turning as if being unlocked by a key. He thought that was weird since he didn’t remember seeing a key being anywhere in the room. In fact, Shinto was almost positive that Nomis wouldn’t just leave a key lying around for anyone to use. If he did, Shinto would have used it long ago via the use of his telekinesis.

Whatever. Shinto shrugged at the thought.

It didn’t matter because within the next few seconds, the cell door opened and he would walk out. When he did, he came to a view of two teenaged girls -- one of them standing in a slightly defensive position and the other over her shoulder. “I’m so glad you didn’t think I was some weirdo who potentially lead you to your deaths.” Shinto said, chuckling.

As he got situated with the lack of light, Shinto started to stretch his muscles and joints. He had been cramped up in that small cell for god-knows how long. A half of a minute of just releasing the tension in his arms and legs and back and neck was all that he needed. He rolled his arms a few times, having his right hand on his left shoulder as he rotated that arm and then he did the same to his other arm, then he popped his back lightly, cracked his neck, and all of his knuckles.

When Shinto finished all of that, he finally gave the teen girl who rescued him his full and undivided attention. “I thank you for rescuing me. The name is Shinto, and yo--”


“SHIN! GET AWAY FROM THOSE TWO!” A loud voice interrupted, “I’LL SAVE YOU!”

A crimson-haired male entered the room, zipping towards Shinto and the latter used his telekinetic powers to force the male back, crashing into the left side of the doorway.

“You idiot. This one here saved my life, no thanks to you.” Shinto annoyingly said.

Dominic rubbed his neck as he had hit the wall pretty hard. “Oh.” He said, realizing that he acted first and didn’t think. He always did that.

“In any case, I think we should get going. I don’t know how long until Nomis gets here, but no doubt with Dominic loud vocal burst, it didn’t help.” Shinto said, leading the girl to follow him. “Oh, Dominic, be a lad and carry the unconscious girl. I think she’s too heavy for the little one.” Shinto ordered Dominic

"You got it, Shinny my boy!" Dominic said.

Just like Dominic does when Shinto does just that, he grabbed the unconscious girl over the teen’s shoulders. Whether she wanted him to or not, it would be a lot easier if Dominic was the one to do it. Time was not on their side and they needed all of the seconds that they could manage.

that's so meta || character storage thread

Basic Information

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Name:

Jackson "Jack" Tyler Johnson

Nickname/Alias/Etc:

Jack Frost

Gender:

Male

Age:

18

Height:

5‘7

Weight:

165lbs

Home District:

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Appearance

Hair Color:

Dirty Blonde

Eye Color:

Green with soft shades of blue

Ethnicity:

Born of English, Canadian, and German decent

Physical Appearance:

Jack, being of both average height and weight, presents himself the best that he can. His swimmer body has provided him with a strong core and as such, there is a clear appearance of a strong stomach. His arms and legs also have definite features. While they are nowhere near the area code of being muscular, this doesn‘t mean that Jack can‘t hold his own in a fight if needed to. People have always commented that Jack’s legs appear to be longer than they actually are. Whether this is due to his swimmer bod or something else entirely is completely unknown to Jack. He simply brushes it off by blushing or something of the like. He has a slightly oval-shaped head.

Due to his Canadian descent, Jack‘s hair has a strong blonde aspect to it. Even though his English and German ancestry overshadows that with a more auburn, brown shade, the hue of yellow is still very present, though only about twenty-five percent of it is. With that being true, Jack‘s hair has often been called dirty blonde due to the overwhelming amount of brown present. His hair ranges in length as according to Jack‘s personal preference. Sometimes he has it nearly past the halfway mark of his back and sometimes he likes to have it as short as a buzz cut. However, in recent months, Jack has kept his hair at a constant length no longer than past the neck. He has found that it‘s better to stylize and maintain as compared to the longer and shorter styles. He usually has his hair down in its natural form. He views that hair shouldn't be drowned in hair product such as hairspray, moose, and gel.

Jack’s eyes have a really gentle look to them. They invite people to approach him and let him get to know them. They do say that eyes are the window to the soul and if his eyes could speak, they would show a lot of bitterness warped up with a hidden layer of love. The green tells that story and the blue is the bitterness. His eyes have a rather circular shape to them. Jack likes to surround them in a faint appliance of eyeshadow. Nothing too fancy, just a shade of black to add more depth and focus to his eyes. The black really helps bring the focus to the green of his eyes. His eyelashes are nothing special.

Attire:

Being a teenager of simple yet classy tastes, Jack favors himself a style of clothing that is loose and comfortable. Such items include baggy jeans and dress shirts(long sleeve for formal events and short/elbow-length sleeves for every day things). He also fancies himself a nice pair of Air Jordans. The choice for the shoes came to him as a no-brainer. Having grown up with an older brother obsessed with Michael Jordan, he collected so many of the Air Jordans as they released and kept them in tip-top condition. Naturally, Jack‘s brother passed them along to him and just like his brother before him, Jack also keeps them in tip-top condition, polishing them when they need to, cleaning them when they appear to look dirty.

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Personality

Innate & Outward Personality:

Hobbies/Interests:

Optional

Skills/Talents:

Prized Possession:

Optional

Quote(s):

Optional

History/Bio:

You can skim over events you'd rather reveal in the IC.

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Relationships

Family:

Dynamics:

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Abilities

Power Class:

(Cerebral (Extra-Sensory), Super-System (Animal, Biological), Elemental (Energy, Cosmic), Power, or Other

Power:
Ice Manipulation and Generation

Limits & Weaknesses:

Jack‘s control over ice is directly linked to his state of mind. This meaning that the calmer he is, the more control he has, but lacks the overwhelming power. He has the ability to control where he wants attacks to go or what parts of his body to be encased in ice for the Ice Body sub-power, but lacks the ability to do anything overwhelmingly physical with it. When he is agitated, angry, or in a fit of rage, the ice is strong, expansive, explosive, but unstable. In the angered state, Jack‘s power of the ice can range anywhere from double to almost ten times the ordinary strength. He can expand the ice just as much and deliver physical damage as well. However, where he gains in strength he loses in safety and controllability. The ice will not only expand around him, but on him. When he uses the Ice Body sub-power, Jack‘s own health is at risk due to the fact that the ice body will have severe effects of possible hypothermia and frostbite.

Taking the personal downsides aside for a minute, there are some traditional limits that Jack has on his power. He can only control the ice within a seventy meter range in any directional method anyone wants to use, be it above him, in front of him or within his circumference. As it is in any situation with ice, Jack‘s powers are severely suspect to vibrations and fire as both of them have proven to be natural enemies for ice.

Other:

Sample Post:

Optional

Verthaven: A Bloody Paradise [Completed]

Hmm okay. What are your thoughts on a scene kid character with shadow manipulation? Or just shadow manip itself? Is that something you wouldn't mind seeing or is it on the list of powers you're not a fan of as well?

Verthaven: A Bloody Paradise [Completed]

Aww, that sucks. Would have been fun to try, but okay. I have a few alternate ideas just in case you didn't sign off for blood manipulation.

Verthaven: A Bloody Paradise [Completed]

Okay, I've been stalking this on and off for a week. I'mma join with a blood-user. :D

Solace In Night: A Kingdom Hearts RP

@SoleAccord, @Piercing Light

Cerden and Flora - Agrabah Palace

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“So what do we do now?” Flora asked.

Looking at each other, both Cerden and Flora knew that with the Destroyer Warship leaving Agrabah’s orbit and into the blackness of outer space, their chances of saving Dominic and Shinto flew away along with it. If that wasn’t bad enough, there was no telling where Nomis and that ship went. It could have flown off to god-knows where and that’s what the worst of it was for Flora.

“I have no idea. I don’t even know where they could be heading, but don’t worry. I’m sure Dominic and Shin will be fine for the moment.” Cerden said

Flora looked at him as she sighed. “I guess so,” She said. “But that still begs the question on what we do next? If we have no idea where they’re heading, that kind of makes it hard to follow, no?” Flora asked.

“You do have a point,” Cerden said, agreeing with Flora.

Cerden’s eyes came to his surroundings, looking at the rubble that was the result of what had just happened. There was gravel and blown up chunks of beige-colored stone from the palace. He took a few paces examining it. He went down on one knee and picked up one of the chunks of stone. For whatever reason, Cerden thought this was worth his time.

“Funny that this all used to be a beautiful palace. Now, it’s destroyed.” Cerden said.
“Okay, but what does that mean?” Flora seemed confused by where Cerden was heading with this.
“I’m just saying. The Empire might be gone, but this beautiful palace paid. Just a pity.”
“I didn’t peg you for the sentimental type.” She said, a light chuckle escaping her mouth.

Cerden laughed, and put the chunk of rock down to the ground. He got up and dusted his pants off. He started taking off and Flora followed curious as to where he was heading. Cerden continued walking through the rubble of the palace without saying a word. Flora didn’t know where he was going or what brought on this sudden desire to take a walk.

It would be about five minutes and several hundred paces around the rubble until Cerden came to a stop, Flora not far behind. She peered through the wall that Cerden was hiding behind and she saw a group of kids. She recognized a few of them from Hollow Bastion. They must be the Resistance against The Empire.

She quickly turned to Cerden, looking at him. He had a rather serious look on his face, “so you want to tell me what this is about?” She asked him.

“You’ll see,” was all he said.

Flora made a noise of slight annoyance, but she trusted Cerden.

Waiting for the perfect chance, Cerden noticed that there was someone else coming up to them. It was someone he didn’t recognize. However, he and Flora were close enough to hear what she was saying, but it wasn’t much. All he heard was the new person telling them that what just happened was a victory. Cerden laughed lowly at that, smiling somewhat.

And then Cerden heard the mention about some place called the Caribbean.

“That’s our cue.” Cerden said.

He didn’t wait for Flora to respond. He walked on over to the group of kids with a wave of the hand and a half smile. “Yo, remember me?” Cerden asked as he approached the group. “I overheard you lot talking,” Cerden wasn’t lying. Though, it was more like eavesdropping on their conversation. “Anyways, I--” Flora punched Cerden in the arm, “--I mean we would like to come if that’s okay.” Cerden somewhat asked. His tone was as laidback and calm as it would get in this situation.

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Shinto - Trident Warship

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“I wonder what’s going on.”

Shinto had a lot of time to think when he was left alone after Caleb left. He had been counting and it was at least eight hours since all of that shit occurred. In that time, he was thinking back to the good old days when he, Flora, Cerden, Nomis, Dominic, Jaakuna, and Sarah were all still apart of the Dactyl Program all those years ago. He remembered back to how simpler things were then and how all of them were the best of friends. Even though Shinto didn’t care for Jaakuna all that much, he still looked up to the dumbass and even cared for him in his own special way. Yes, those were the good old days.

“And now I’m here, a prisoner.” Shinto loved the irony in all of that.

As Shinto in all of the boredom that was present hummed a casual tune, he heard an explosion of some kind. Shortly thereafter, he felt the ship rumble and various items and tool in the room that he was in fell from the shelves that they were on and those very shelves came off their hinges. All Shinto could do as he saw everything become affected by the ship’s sudden movement was look. He was still restrained to the table-like prison cell he was on, so he couldn’t really do much.

Silently cursing himself, Shinto sighed and then he felt something and this time it was more than just the rumbling in the room. It was sinister, and yet…”I know this feeling and there’s two of them.” Shinto said as he tried to fixate where exactly on the ship that feeling was coming from. “It’s on this level, I know that for sure.” Shinto was at least narrowing the location of them. “GOT IT!”

Shinto had found them. He closed his eyes and felt out the feeling. It was a power familiar to him, but it was also something that was different. It was a good kind of different, though. He would reach out nonetheless, “Hello? If you can hear me, say something?” Shinto said, sending out words via telepathy. “Listen, I don’t know what happened to get people like you on here, but it must mean that something big happened on Agrabah. Regardless, you seem to be on the same floor I am and I assume something happened to the ship as well since the power seemed to be out or something.” Shinto had to get what he was going to say out before he ran out of time, “anyways, I have a feeling that Nomis and his crazy machines might be coming for you first if I’m right in thinking who you two are. So, here’s what you need to do. Leave your room, take a right, and run down the hall until you pass seven hallways. There is a door on the left. Take it and free me. I know this ship and I can help us escape.” Shinto said, “oh and you better hurry. Odds are is you two only have one minute until Nomis arrives. So, haste is encouraged.”

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Dominic - Trident Warship

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“That was not fun.”

Dominic was free from the machine that had him in its clutches. It was at the cost of most of his energy reserves though. Combined with what was drained of him after the pasty, torturer had his fun, Dominic felt that he had enough to at least defend himself and zip through any distance shorter than two hundred miles. After that little shakedown with the ship, he knew that anywhere but here would be best for him.

“I just hope Shin is okay.”

NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

@Akashi Mayhiro
IT took Jacob to point it out, but there seems to be a misunderstanding. Jaakuna got Tsukiko the snack and Takeshi was suposed to get the beers.

Limping inside the Hotel, Jaakuna would speak, "I got the snack for Tsukiko. You get the beers, Takeshi." Jaakuna said, going over to the mini-refrigerator and grabbing a stick of Beef Jerky for Tsukiko. He handed it to her and would take a seat on the ground as if like a behaved dog.

@Altered Tundra

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Gangsta Sexy - Hollywood Undead - American Tragedy
I Am The Arsonist - Silverstein - A Shipwreck In The Sand
This Is The House - A Day To Remember - What Separates Me From You
New Day - Hollywood Undead - Notes From The Underground
We Stitch These Wounds - Black Veil Brides - We Stitch These Wounds
99 Problems(Jay-Z cover) - Body Count - Manslaughter
Soul Divide - Eyeshine - Afterglow
Gravestones - Hawthorne Heights - Skeletons
Aries - In This Moment - Blood
The Bleeding - Five Finger Death Punch - The Way Of The Fist

NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

@Renny Your Giichi Circular Header Tag. :)

NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

Jaakuna Sawada, The Sundance Kid

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The air on the balcony was intense. Anyone watching would be able to feel the focus between the two shinobi looking at each other as they waited for one or the other to make the next move. One had the look of bloodlust and had the intent to maim and kill. The other had the intent to only survive and reserve his clan's safety from the evil princess. Yet, as they both stared at each other with different emotions and motivations, there was one thing that they had in common. Their focus was unmoving and resolve unbreakable.

The Sundance Kid willed his golden aura to expand, the golden particles taking up a three-foot circumference all around. The amount of chakra that Jaakuna had in reserve even after getting quite a beating was remarkable. Jaakuna's pride as a Sawada was stronger than ever and he wanted to make sure that whatever the Princess From Hell claimed to do would stop at the balcony.

Just as he was about to take off in another dash and his hands building up massive amounts of Star Chakra, Jaakuna was suddenly stopped by a tone of voice so low that it shook Jaakuna right down to his core. The very nature of it wasn't loud or in a boasting-like tone, but at the same time, the teen felt a fear in his body so vivid and so real that the hairs on his arms and legs were standing up.

It took a minute for Jaakuna to snap out of the frozen fear he was feeling. When he did, he took a step into the hotel. As he did, his Meteor faded into the golden chakra particles and was gone from existence.

Jaakuna's eyes went to Takeshi for a moment, "Not like we were serious right?" Jaakuna said cautiously. He didn't know if Takeshi was still in his sadistic phase or not.

Limping inside the Hotel, Jaakuna would speak, "I got the snack for Tsukiko. You get the beers, Takeshi." Jaakuna said, going over to the mini-refrigerator and grabbing a stick of Beef Jerky for Tsukiko. He handed it to her and would take a seat on the ground as if like a behaved dog.