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Bringers of Light - A Kingdom Hearts Story

Will had been awake since 06:30 AM. Awake, indeed. Up? No. Not at all. He lay in bed, blinking at the ceiling with muted agony. He had woken up before his alarm, yet again. If he could've just stayed asleep, he would have had another 30 minutes before he'd have to drag himself out of the comfort of his sheets and begin preparing for the day. And yet here he lay. 06:31 AM and suffering.

He stay that way for a good 15 minutes before he reluctantly sat up with the lethargy of a dying snail. Tossing the covers away from his body, he swung his legs off the bed, throwing himself upright. Ever so slowly, he raised his arms to the sky, stretching. He stood up without enthusiasm, cracking his back as he went, and he rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes. Time to wake up!! He tried to think himself happy, trick himself into smiling. It was hardly working, but at the least he would be the first person to the men's comfort room. Shuffling downstairs gracelessly, he had brushed his teeth and combed his hair as though on autopilot. It didn't matter whether he smoothed his hair down or not- it was already beginning to spring back up in resemblance of a rooster. The cold water that he had used to wash his face and brush his teeth rejuvenated him, and once fully awake, William headed back upstairs to take care of the sheets that he had tangled up the night before and clean anything else that he might have left undone.

Not 30 minutes later, William was back in the comfort of a newly made bed, his room free from dust and uncleanliness. With nothing left to do, as he wasn't a workout fanatic nor a gourmet chef, he lay face down on his bed, giving himself 10 more minutes of rest. He swore he'd get up at 7:25, opening his eyes every 2 minutes or so to glance at the clock and assure himself that he wasn't late for class with no breakfast.

45 minutes later, William awoke in a panic, cursing as he jumped from his bed. He looked at the clock- 08:00AM. FUCK, Was the single word that flit about his mind as he threw on the first things his hands had touched- he took one last scan around the room to ensure that it was, indeed, clean to his desires, before dashing towards the kitchen. At worst, he'd be eating bread on the way to the training room, right? He planned to grab a bun or two then head straight to the training room. A girl resting her head on a bun greeted him, and he couldn't hide that he was a little bit upset that she was using a bun as a pillow- "A...Are you going to eat that?" He hesitated, realizing that she had not yet seen her around. She seemed to be around his age, with lively dark hair and colored eyes. "Uh- I'm William, er, rather, Will. I.. those are my buns," his voice broke a little bit at the end- he didn't deserve this. He wasn't trying to make her feel guilty, he was just incapable of hiding his feelings towards food. He could only hope that she hadn't eaten all of them, nor used all of them as a pillow.

He had neglected to notice Ami in the kitchen until he followed the other girls line of sight. "Oh! Ami, right? Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Ami resembled May- in appearance only. Their personalities were rather far apart, if Will's memory served him well. Although Ami was very independent, William wanted to take care of her. "Want me to fry up some eggs really quickly? We have 20 minutes before class, so we should have... 15 minutes, to eat, if I start now?" He glanced back at head still resting on the bun as though it was a pillow. "...I'll make you some eggs too if you get off my bun-"

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Will had been awake since 06:30 AM. Awake, indeed. Up? No. Not at all. He lay in bed, blinking at the ceiling with muted agony. He had woken up before his alarm, yet again. If he could've just stayed asleep, he would have had another 30 minutes before he'd have to drag himself out of the comfort of his sheets and begin preparing for the day. And yet here he lay. 06:31 AM and suffering.

He stay that way for a good 15 minutes before he reluctantly sat up with the lethargy of a dying snail. Tossing the covers away from his body, he swung his legs off the bed, throwing himself upright. Ever so slowly, he raised his arms to the sky, stretching. He stood up without enthusiasm, cracking his back as he went, and he rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes. Time to wake up!! He tried to think himself happy, trick himself into smiling. It was hardly working, but at the least he would be the first person to the men's comfort room. Shuffling downstairs gracelessly, he had brushed his teeth and combed his hair as though on autopilot. It didn't matter whether he smoothed his hair down or not- it was already beginning to spring back up in resemblance of a rooster. The cold water that he had used to wash his face and brush his teeth rejuvenated him, and once fully awake, William headed back upstairs to take care of the sheets that he had tangled up the night before and clean anything else that he might have left undone.

Not 30 minutes later, William was back in the comfort of a newly made bed, his room free from dust and uncleanliness. With nothing left to do, as he wasn't a workout fanatic nor a gourmet chef, he lay face down on his bed, giving himself 10 more minutes of rest. He swore he'd get up at 7:25, opening his eyes every 2 minutes or so to glance at the clock and assure himself that he wasn't late for class with no breakfast.

45 minutes later, William awoke in a panic, cursing as he jumped from his bed. He looked at the clock- 08:00AM. FUCK, Was the single word that flit about his mind as he threw on the first things his hands had touched- he took one last scan around the room to ensure that it was, indeed, clean to his desires, before dashing towards the kitchen. At worst, he'd be eating bread on the way to the training room, right? He planned to grab a bun or two then head straight to the training room. A girl resting her head on a bun greeted him, and he couldn't hide that he was a little bit upset that she was using a bun as a pillow- "A...Are you going to eat that?" He hesitated, realizing that she had not yet seen her around. She seemed to be around his age, with lively dark hair and colored eyes. "Uh- I'm William, er, rather, Will. I.. those are my buns," his voice broke a little bit at the end- he didn't deserve this. He wasn't trying to make her feel guilty, he was just incapable of hiding his feelings towards food. He could only hope that she hadn't eaten all of them, nor used all of them as a pillow.

He had neglected to notice Ami in the kitchen until he followed the other girls line of sight. "Oh! Ami, right? Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Ami resembled May- in appearance only. Their personalities were rather far apart, if Will's memory served him well. Although Ami was very independent, William wanted to take care of her. "Want me to fry up some eggs really quickly? We have 20 minutes before class, so we should have... 15 minutes, to eat, if I start now?" He glanced back at head still resting on the bun as though it was a pillow. "...I'll make you some eggs too if you get off my bun-"

Bringers of Light - A Kingdom Hearts Story

I also have a post in the works- just a standard intro/first post for William. If anybody wants to plot a pre-established relationship (I assume everybody know's eachothers name and face since we all trained together under M.Icarus? Minus the new recruits.) just hit me up!

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Welcome, hope you enjoy your stay!! ^_^

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A Brief Character Index
Jang/Zhang "Mimi" Hye Mi 장혜미 : Alternatively, Zhang May.
Age Varies depending on Universe.
A fickle but well-meaning girl who places too much importance on being perceived as proper and sweet. Lawful Good.

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General Information

Name: Zhang/Jang Hye Mi :: 長惠美
Pronunciation: Jang Hiye Mi
Name Meaning: 長 Always 惠 Graceful 美 Beauty
Name Origin: Korean Hanja
Other Names: Nickname : Mimi
Gender: Female
Titles: The Generals Daughter(joke)

Birth Name: Zhang Hye Mi
Birth Date: 10, October
Birth Length: 16 INCH :: PREMATURE
Birth Weight: 8 LB 11 OZ
Birth Place: Samsung Medical Center, Seoul, South Korea
Manner of Birth: C-Section, performed by an un-named surgeon.
First Word(s): 네

Death Date: 52 Years after birth, January 3rd
Death Place: Samsung Medical Center, Seoul, South Korea
Manner of Death: Passed Away
Resting Place: Seoul, South Korea
Last Words: Don't Cry

Dominant Hand: Right Handed
Astrological Sign: Libra
Catchphrase: "It's fine!"
Autograph:
Handwriting: Korean Characters : Miniscule and Neat. English Handwriting : Miniscule, Neat, All capital letters.
ID Number/SSN: 312 10 1099
License Plate Number: No Car

Appearance

Picture:

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Height: 5'4
Weight: 117LB
Species: Human
Race: South Korean
Blood Type: A +
Symbol: Pink Lips

Skin Color: Creamy White
Birthmarks: None that she's aware of
Extra Anatomy: -
Somatotype: Ectomorph
Locomotion: Feeble movements for the most part- startled easily.

Hair Color: Natural Hair Color is a Dark Brown. Constantly dyed.
Hair Length: Waist length
Hair Type: Silky
Hair Style: Varies
Widow's Peak: None
Ear Shape: Shell Shaped
Ear Type: ?
Eye Color: Dark Brown- Circle Lenses are used.
Eye Type: Almond Shaped
Eyebrows: Meticulously shaped and filled
Nose Color: what
Nose Shape: Button
Teeth: White and Straight- She often uses whitening strips when available.
Face Shape: Rounded
Complexion: Visible acne scars underneath her ears and chins. Covered with Foundation most of the time.
Facial Hair: None

Hat Size: Small
Shirt Size: XS
Waist Size: XS
Shoe Size: 4

Alternative Appearances:

Health and Image

Diet:
Exercise:
Fitness:
Maximum Load:
Running Speed:
Posture:
Dexterity:
Reflexes:

Abnormalities:
Vulnerabilities:
Handicaps:
Aids:
Medication:
Augmentations:
Allergies: Seasonal Allergies
Diseases: Ovarian Cancer
Illnesses:
Disorders:
Imperfections:
Broken Bones:
Reason for Health:

Wardrobe: VARIED
Accessories:
Equipment:
Musical Instruments:
Amulets:
Piercings:
Hygiene:
Makeup:
Perfume / Cologne:
Scent:
Scars:
Tattoos:

Voice

Accent / Dialect: South Korean Accent- Seoul
Voice:
Pitch:
Range:
Volume:
Laughter:
Impediments: Palilalia

Psychology

IQ: 110
Languages: South Korean and English
Vocabulary: South Korean- Varied and tactful. English- Blunt and limited.
Memory: Good Audio Memory- Visual memory is impaired.
Temperament: Choleric
Learning Style: Works best in groups. Doesn't take good notes. Has to have a discussion in order to learn well.
Emotional Stability: Extremely Stable.
Mental Health: Sensitive towards health related topics.
Instincts:

Bodily-Kinesthetic:
Interpersonal:
Intrapersonal:
Linguistic:
Logical-Mathematical:
Musical:
Naturalistic:
Spatial:
Existential:

Perception

Audition:
Gustation:
Olfaction:
Tactition:
Vision:
Intuition:
Synesthesia:

Philosophy

Religion: Non-practicing Christian
Devotion: Believes there is a god- lots of unanswered questions makes her waver.
Superstitions: Classic South Korean superstitions.
Spirit Animal: Deer

Allegiance:
Political Party:
Political Awareness:

Morality:
Etiquette:
Alignment:
Attitude:
Outlook on Life:
Perception:
Philosophy / Motto:
Taboos:
Vices:
Virtues:

Character

Primary Objective:
Secondary Objectives:
Priorities:
Motivation:
Self Confidence:
Self Control:
Self Esteem:

Quirks:
Hobbies:
Closet Hobbies:
Guilty Pleasures:
Habits:

Desires:
Wishes:
Lures:
Manias:
Afflictions:
Traumas:
Worries:
Nervous Tics:
Instigators:
Soothers:
Savvies:
Ineptities:
Soft Spots:
Cruel Streaks:

Accomplishments:
Greatest Achievement:
Failures:
Biggest Failure:
Favorite Dream:
Worst Nightmare:
Earliest Memory:
Fondest Memory:
Worst Memory:
Funniest Moment:
Happiest Moment:
Saddest Moment:
Most Prized Possession:
Most Valuable Possession:
Collections:

Embarrassments:
Mannerisms:
Humor:
Regrets:
Secrets:
Darkest Secret:
Pet Peeves:
Phobias:

Confidence:
Creativity:
Generosity:
Honesty:
Loyalty:
Insecurities:
Patience:
Predictability:
Reliability:
Respect:
Responsibility:
Trustworthiness:

Common...

Compliments:
Insults:
Expletives:
Farewells:
Greetings:
Mood:
Words:
Emotional Status:

Preferences

Likes:
Dislikes:
Favorites:
Least Favorites:

Combat

Ability:
Element:
Martial Arts:
Immunities:
Resistances:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Futilities:
Restrictions:
Origin:
Source:

Specialty:
Signature Move:
Special Attack:
Courage:

Home, Work, and Education

Abode:
Hometown:
Citizenship:
Culture:
Traditions:
Routine:
Sleep Patterns:
Eating Habits:
Pets:

Employer:
Job Title:
Experience:
Community Service:
Rank:
Supervisor:
Hours:
Work Ethic:
Transportation:
Criminal Record:

Income / Salary:
Net Worth:
Budget:
Debt:
Savings:
Dependents:
Splurges:

Elementary School:
Middle School:
High School:
Colleges:
Special Education:
Extracurricular Activities:
Graduating Year:
Study Habits:
Grades:
Degrees:

Social

Mother:
Father:
Guardians:
Siblings:
Children:
Close Relatives:
Distant Relatives:
Ancestors:

Best Friend:
Close Friends:
Confidantes:
Friends:
Allies:
Acquaintances:
Followers:
Subordinates:
Rivals:
Enemies:

Inspirations:
Role Models:
Mentors:
Heroes:

Disposition:
Communication:
Discriminations:
Reputation:
Dominance:
Expression:
Cooperation:
Sociability:
Isolation:
Status:
Class:
Livelihood:

Memberships:
Community:

Romance

First Love:
Love Interests:
Marital Status:
Orientation:
Significant Other:

Love Style:
Flirtiness:
Turnons:
Turnoffs:
Fetishes:
Virginity:

Story Information

Verse:

Archetype:
Enneagram:
Flaws:
Tropes:
Clichés:

Role:
Fulfilment:
Significance:

Analogue:
Inspiration:
Voice Actor:
One Word:
Tagline:
Theme Song:
Soundtrack:

Date of Creation:
First Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Earliest Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Last Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Latest Appearance (Date, Location, Event):

Centric Stories:
Centric Episodes:
Episode Count:

Reactions

Angry:
Anxious:
Conflicted:
Criticized:
Depressed:
Embarrassed:
Excited:
Frightened:
Guilty:
Happy:
Humiliated:
Mistaken:
Nervous:
Offended:
Praised:
Rejected:
Sad:
Stressed:
Thoughtful:

Impressions

First:
Self:
Family:
Lover:
Friends:
Associates:
Authority:
Strangers:
Enemies:
Post Mortem:
Creator:

Personality

MBIT Personality Type:
Anima:
Personas:
Idiosyncrasies:

Biography

Infancy (0-3):

Childhood (4-12):

Adolescence (13-19):

Adulthood (20-54):

Seniority (55+):

Development

Personal:
Social:
Physical:
Spiritual:

Miscellaneous

Defining Moment:
Other Information:

Jang/Zhang "William" Hye Joon 장혜준
Age Varies depending on Universe.
An elder brother type who truly cares for the people close to him. Chatoic Good.

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General Information

Name:
Pronunciation:
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Titles:

Birth Name:
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Birth Length:
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First Word(s):

Death Date:
Death Place:
Manner of Death:
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Last Words:

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Catchphrase:
Autograph:
Handwriting:
ID Number/SSN:
License Plate Number:

Appearance

Picture:

Height:
Weight:
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Symbol:

Skin Color:
Birthmarks:
Extra Anatomy:
Somatotype:
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Hair Color:
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Widow's Peak:
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Eye Color:
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Fur Designs:
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Tail Color:
Tail Design:
Tail Girth:
Tail Length:
Tail Type:

Alternative Appearances:

Health and Image

Diet:
Exercise:
Fitness:
Maximum Load:
Running Speed:
Posture:
Dexterity:
Reflexes:

Abnormalities:
Vulnerabilities:
Handicaps:
Aids:
Medication:
Augmentations:
Allergies:
Diseases:
Illnesses:
Disorders:
Imperfections:
Broken Bones:
Reason for Health:

Wardrobe:
Accessories:
Equipment:
Musical Instruments:
Amulets:
Piercings:
Hygiene:
Makeup:
Perfume / Cologne:
Scent:
Scars:
Tattoos:

Voice

Accent / Dialect:
Voice:
Pitch:
Range:
Volume:
Laughter:
Impediments:

Psychology

IQ:
Languages:
Vocabulary:
Memory:
Temperament:
Learning Style:
Emotional Stability:
Mental Health:
Instincts:

Bodily-Kinesthetic:
Interpersonal:
Intrapersonal:
Linguistic:
Logical-Mathematical:
Musical:
Naturalistic:
Spatial:
Existential:

Perception

Audition:
Gustation:
Olfaction:
Tactition:
Vision:
Intuition:
Synesthesia:

Philosophy

Religion:
Devotion:
Superstitions:
Spirit Animal:

Allegiance:
Political Party:
Political Awareness:

Morality:
Etiquette:
Alignment:
Attitude:
Outlook on Life:
Perception:
Philosophy / Motto:
Taboos:
Vices:
Virtues:

Character

Primary Objective:
Secondary Objectives:
Priorities:
Motivation:
Self Confidence:
Self Control:
Self Esteem:

Quirks:
Hobbies:
Closet Hobbies:
Guilty Pleasures:
Habits:

Desires:
Wishes:
Lures:
Manias:
Afflictions:
Traumas:
Worries:
Nervous Tics:
Instigators:
Soothers:
Savvies:
Ineptities:
Soft Spots:
Cruel Streaks:

Accomplishments:
Greatest Achievement:
Failures:
Biggest Failure:
Favorite Dream:
Worst Nightmare:
Earliest Memory:
Fondest Memory:
Worst Memory:
Funniest Moment:
Happiest Moment:
Saddest Moment:
Most Prized Possession:
Most Valuable Possession:
Collections:

Embarrassments:
Mannerisms:
Humor:
Regrets:
Secrets:
Darkest Secret:
Pet Peeves:
Phobias:

Confidence:
Creativity:
Generosity:
Honesty:
Loyalty:
Insecurities:
Patience:
Predictability:
Reliability:
Respect:
Responsibility:
Trustworthiness:

Common...

Compliments:
Insults:
Expletives:
Farewells:
Greetings:
Mood:
Words:
Emotional Status:

Preferences

Likes:
Dislikes:
Favorites:
Least Favorites:

Combat

Ability:
Element:
Martial Arts:
Immunities:
Resistances:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Futilities:
Restrictions:
Origin:
Source:

Specialty:
Signature Move:
Special Attack:
Courage:

Home, Work, and Education

Abode:
Hometown:
Citizenship:
Culture:
Traditions:
Routine:
Sleep Patterns:
Eating Habits:
Pets:

Employer:
Job Title:
Experience:
Community Service:
Rank:
Supervisor:
Hours:
Work Ethic:
Transportation:
Criminal Record:

Income / Salary:
Net Worth:
Budget:
Debt:
Savings:
Dependents:
Splurges:

Elementary School:
Middle School:
High School:
Colleges:
Special Education:
Extracurricular Activities:
Graduating Year:
Study Habits:
Grades:
Degrees:

Social

Mother:
Father:
Guardians:
Siblings:
Children:
Close Relatives:
Distant Relatives:
Ancestors:

Best Friend:
Close Friends:
Confidantes:
Friends:
Allies:
Acquaintances:
Followers:
Subordinates:
Rivals:
Enemies:

Inspirations:
Role Models:
Mentors:
Heroes:

Disposition:
Communication:
Discriminations:
Reputation:
Dominance:
Expression:
Cooperation:
Sociability:
Isolation:
Status:
Class:
Livelihood:

Memberships:
Community:

Romance

First Love:
Love Interests:
Marital Status:
Orientation:
Significant Other:

Love Style:
Flirtiness:
Turnons:
Turnoffs:
Fetishes:
Virginity:

Story Information

Verse:

Archetype:
Enneagram:
Flaws:
Tropes:
Clichés:

Role:
Fulfilment:
Significance:

Analogue:
Inspiration:
Voice Actor:
One Word:
Tagline:
Theme Song:
Soundtrack:

Date of Creation:
First Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Earliest Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Last Appearance (Date, Location, Event):
Latest Appearance (Date, Location, Event):

Centric Stories:
Centric Episodes:
Episode Count:

Reactions

Angry:
Anxious:
Conflicted:
Criticized:
Depressed:
Embarrassed:
Excited:
Frightened:
Guilty:
Happy:
Humiliated:
Mistaken:
Nervous:
Offended:
Praised:
Rejected:
Sad:
Stressed:
Thoughtful:

Impressions

First:
Self:
Family:
Lover:
Friends:
Associates:
Authority:
Strangers:
Enemies:
Post Mortem:
Creator:

Personality

MBIT Personality Type:
Anima:
Personas:
Idiosyncrasies:

Biography

Infancy (0-3):

Childhood (4-12):

Adolescence (13-19):

Adulthood (20-54):

Seniority (55+):

Development

Personal:
Social:
Physical:
Spiritual:

Miscellaneous

Defining Moment:
Other Information:

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Hider

A party invitation from ZhangHyeJin startled Hye Mi, who was idly performing maintenance on her twin fans. She declined the invite, opting to send him a message, a teasingly mocking tone conveyed through her use of emoticons and swearing. Isn't it terribly late there? Go to sleep, fucking crazy person ㅎ ㅂ ㅎ, she wrote in Korean characters, a smile brightening her face considerably, violet and blue eyes crinkling in her own pleasure. According to the time zone difference, Hye Mi calculated quickly in her head, it should've been around 11PM, closer to midnight. A reply didn't come, and after checking her friends list, it showed that ZhangHyeJin had indeed gone offline. Pfft, that weakling. Actually going to sleep after his little sister told him to. She sorted through her friends list slowly, noting that everybody on her list was actually friends of her brothers. ZhangHyeJoon, HyunYoung, Haebalagi, all people that were back in South Korea- and thus, not online at the moment. A sigh escaped her lips, and she considered signing off as well, before an event notice caught her attention.

"The Tides of March, huh.." She read aloud, continuing to read the event notice in her head, her excitement growing with each sentence. The Isle of Nyepha! She hadn't been there yet, but Hye Jin, the Selkie, was constantly bragging about it's beauty. She could hardly sit still, and she jumped up from her futon, dashing for her closet with a hasty and clumsy urgency. Mana potions, Health potions, repairing powder for her fans and the meager amount of armor that she had equipped, as well as the gold she had been saving since the games release. After composing and sending a quick message to Hye Jin and Hye Joon for them to read upon their login, she left the shared home in Aeris, spreading wings made of light and heading for the warp crystal to take her to Nyepha.

The familiar and somehow nostalgic smell of the ocean greeted her, and upon opening her eyes, Hye Mi was instantly floored by the wonderous view of Nyepha that the warp crystal provided. She took the skies instantly, flapping wings colored like sunlight in excitement, her stamina slowly ticking down as she took even higher to the skies, wanting to take in as much of a view as possible. Beautiful blues reflected in her eyes, the pale white and golden colors of the sand reflecting the sunshine, and the subtle warm colors of seashells gave the beach a pinkish sparkle. She hadn't seen a view of the ocean so beautiful since her family vacation to Jeju Island, when she was younger. She made a mental note to force Hye Joon into visiting the Isle of Nyepha as well, if not for the event, then for the scenery that was destined to bring back fond memories. Hye Jin that bastard, should have been knocked off his feet for not forcing his siblings to come sooner.

The startling cry of a boss monster becoming aggro'd shook her from her revere, and she glanced down just in time to witness the spawning of a crab boss, and a lower level party seemingly converge on it. It looked like they were struggling a bit, and she lowered her altitude to see what the fuss was about- and perhaps lend a heal or two if it looked like one of them was going to die. She hovered just out of aggro range of the monster, within hearing distance of the players. After analyzing the situation for all of 30 seconds, she decided the party would be all right. She took another moment to examine the three players- a human with a green color scheme, who appeared to be wielding a shield, a Djinn that was comparable to Hye Mi's own stature in terms of height and body armed with a dagger, and an unarmed Djinn of low level. They looked ill prepared for the Crab, but none should lose their lives to it, assuming they could properly juggle aggro and whittle away the crabs HP. At worst, the party gets wiped and they get a slow start on the event, which, while unpleasant- isn't the worst thing in the world.

In a rush of wings yet again, she left the battlefield, intent on finding a ship to board in order to get to the event. If she could find a party with their own boat, that got to the event site before the free ones, that'd be great... But she didn't get her hopes up. She was a bit nervous, but she wasn't shy by nature, so it shouldn't be too hard to find a party, at any rate. She had 4 points in Light Magic, and could certainly hold her own when it came to opponents around level 15. Seeing as how it was a lvl 5 - 100 event, in a true worst case scenario, she'd offer a lower leveled group healing and protection and sell whatever loot wasn't level appropriate for her. She touched down on the docks, a quick glance at her stamina bar alerting her to conserve and maybe eat an apple from her inventory. She made eye contact with leaders of parties multiple times, but had yet to receive an invitation. She mused to herself, I ought to hold a sign over my head- healer and 2 handed weapon user here!! lf party!! Well- she briefly considered being a stowaway on one of the larger player owned vessels, but she didn't have faith in her sneaking aspect just yet. Since it appeared that parties weren't going to ask her, she would start asking around 10 minutes before event start.
”Hi.” The voice seemed to be directed at her- Hye Mi startled minutely, making eye contact with another angel- violet and blue eyes met the others in a clash of calming colors. ”You looking for a party too?” She nodded her head vigorously, a charming smile formulating on her face the more the other angel talked. She let the other party finish her questions before responding in her friendliest voice possible, "I'm not looking for anyone! I was actually just feeling around for a party-" She cut herself off, the other Angel's comment about her avatar making her heart flutter shyly. Her wings flexed open and closed, seemingly trembling in delight. She openly examined the other Angel, noting a few things- mainly the height difference. I'm taller in real life than I am in this game, I'm taller in real life than i am in this game, she had to chant herself to raise her self esteem momentarily.

Seconds passed, and although it felt longer, Hye Mi realized that she hadn't thanked the other yet for their compliments. Her innate pride was at odds with herself, and she hated to look cheesy- but it had to be done. She clasped the others hand quickly and looked them in the eyes, hoping to convey a sense of sincerity. "Thank you! I think that your avatar looks cute as well," she forced the words out in a clear tone, and she struggled to maintain a "normal" face, despite the uncomfortably pleased smile that was ever present. "Um-" She let go of the others hand suddenly. It wasn't like her to act so awkward, but she was unaccustomed to random compliments from strangers. The other angel seemed extremely kind though- Hye Mi was excited to make a new friend, and potentially have somebody to party with during the event.

She was going to offer her services as a healer and two handed weapon user to the other Angel when they were pounced upon by an Elf. The three of them standing together- it just looked like a gathering of people with light hair. His jarring accent snapped Hye Mi from her silly thoughts, and she gave him her full attention. As he talked she took the opportunity to mentally categorize him- another person who had at least a full foot of height on her own avatar."Requiem, 24 archer and alchemist at your service." His slight bow prompted a 90 degree bow from Hye Mi herself, a muscle memory reaction to seeing other people greeting her. "10ZHM10. 1010 is fine, or ZHM. Whatever, really," she wasn't picky about what people called her. She noticed that people tended to prefer short names, so 1010 and ZHM was typically what she introduced herself as. "Hopefully one of you 'ave a boat or some points in Seafaring eh?"
Before the Angel could respond, a friendly-"Excuse me," sounded from behind Hye Mi- Another companion? The Angel must have done something wonderful without her knowing, with all of the good karma coming her way lately. "Sorry if I'm not interrupting, but I was hoping that you three might need a party to join. Thought it might be better to introduce myself first rather than sending a faceless invite." Hye Mi nodded thoughtfully- a faceless invite would have gotten rejected. As with the Angel and the Elf, Hye Mi examined the Selkie with great interest. Her hair was an interesting two tone color, and her eyes were a peculiarly light shade of blue. She had no qualms against her, and figured that in an event such as this, it'd be only beneficial for them to party up together- Usually she had left the socializing aspect of the game to her brothers, so after doing it herself for once- well, Hye Mi figured that she wasn't in a position to be choosy. The Elf and Angel also seemed to be looking for a party, so was there a downside to accepting her offer?

"I do have a ship and once my other party member arrives we can leave early and beat the crowds - unless you three are already spoken for." This was the main selling point for Hye Mi. If the Selkie had her own ship, then they'd be beating their competitors to the event grounds, and undoubtedly be given an advantage. She gave 奇跡Valkyrie a swift glance, as if asking her opinion, before placing her hand out to shake with the Selkies, matching her friendly smile with one of her own. "I'm 10ZHM10! 1010 or ZHM work fine though." She gave the same look that she gave the Angel to the Elf, a look that was seeking his permission. "I'm not talking for all three of us, but I myself don't see a reason to decline your offer," the words felt formal and stiff on her tongue, but she figured that friendliness and ease of speech would come as they partied up together.

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Bringers of Light - A Kingdom Hearts Story

Zhang, William

William Zhang

Age
17

Appearance

Hider

Weapon

Sweet Dreams

"A Keyblade with a long reach that provides an extra boost in Strength and makes it easier to land critical hits."

Personality
William is an easy-going and big brother type. He has one younger sibling, May Zhang- whereabouts unknown, and he has adopted the role of an older brother to the other children in his group. He is a confidant and loving friend, but he also has moments where he must emulate being a father- depending on whether or not the situation calls for it. His reactions vary from vague and understated encouragement, to stern disappointment. In addition, he tends to keep his own problems second to everyone else, and is loathe to rely on other people for help when he believes that he has the ability to do it on his own. He thinks about things in an objective manner, and at times can throw away his own personal desires in order to pursue a greater good. He has high expectations of those around him and is no stranger to expressing his disappointment when they fail to meet them- family, friends, coworkers are no exception and at times are even more susceptible to his biting disappointment than acquaintances. His personality can be a bit overbearing at times, but for the most part, he means no harms to his comrades and friends. He simply wants people to reach their full potential and is no stranger to constant pushing in order to succeed- even if it makes them resent him.

History
After being separated from his younger sister, May, and living in the world of his parents origin with the other members of his family, William's childish personality matured heavily after experiencing the painful feeling of losing someone of importance to you. He devoted his life, from then on out, to forming strong and lasting bonds with the people around him. He began with his parents, and is currently working on those around him, both in his age group, as well as those significantly younger and older than himself. After the heartless devoured his home, and he found himself separated from the family he had known, and is currently on his own. He is unsure as to what his actions from this point on are, and prefers to go with the flow and supervise, as opposed to being the one to make decisions.

Magic
Cure

Techniques
A.) Rage : William conserves Energy for a moment, before dashing forward and releasing a relentless flurry of strikes from his Keyblade. The critical hit rate is enhanced.

B.) Vital Spot : William channels and analyzes his opponent for a moment, looking for a weak spot. If he finds one, the technique is a success, and he deals 150% of critical damage. If he fails, he deals no damage.

Favorite Disney/Square Enix world or setting
Favorite Square Enix Setting : The Gold Saucer! (FFVII)