DaemosYeah, I imagine all of us in Traverse Town will converge on Second District in the future, so that would be hype!
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In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.
Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?
I can't do anything more than that.
In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.
Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?
I can't do anything more than that.
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Yeah, the only knowledge of Kingsom Hearts are from the memory of playing these games like 5+ years ago. So excuse me if I get anything horribly wrong. XD
I managed to reference one of our cast members though, so I'm proud all this character history debate actually went somewhere.
I managed to reference one of our cast members though, so I'm proud all this character history debate actually went somewhere.
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Raily blinked once. Then twice, before the situation truly dawned on her.
The little witch was in the middle of shopping and errand work, delivering letters and checking out her favorite stores when the attacks struck all across Traverse Town. The umbral Gummi ships flooding the sky like a curtain of darkness was unmistabkable. And even when the screams and alarms made it clear that this wasn't some heat-hazed nightmare, she stared for a moment in confusion. How was this happening? How did the Empire get this close without them noticing? And... What are those things? She thought, gawking at one of the strange gray alien-like creatures that attacked alongside the black garbed soldiers.
Wait, what was she doing?
She needed to group with the main defenders, not stand around like some useless little goon! They would need all the strength they could get to push them out of the main Districts. Or was it more proper to deal with the atrackers here first before moving on? Oh. What would the seniors do? Like cool-headed Ashe or their brave leader Leon. They surely would've come up with a clear plan by now.
As she deliberated, a cry for help from nearby finally pushed her to action. A group pf the nasty gray things were tearing into an old antique shop, the poor victims barely able to hold the doors shut.
"Hold on tight!"
A loud yowl rang overhead as the young witch swung the black cat onto the broomstick alongside her, abandoning her sack of newly purchased bits and gizmos into the street. She couldn't help but think it was a shame to let such fine salvage go to waste. That was her months earnings right there. But without a town to call home or people to inhabit it, that would be more of a shame.
With a short utterance of a modified Aero spell, the pair was sent flying through the hodgepodge of buildings in Third District in a shower of purple glitter.
Dapper was clinging on the edge of the wooden stick for dear life, all nine of them. Raily tried to keep him calm by patting his little furry head, but her attention was busy on grey creatures that surrounded the little old shop.
"Oh, don't be a scaredy cat! Don't you trust me? I've practiced this maneaver too many times to flub it up now..." she said.
Though those words might've been more to comfort her than anything else.
With a sharp turn, and the war-cry of a screaming cat, the broomstick smacked into the group of alien invaders in a large crash, sending a majority of them barreling down the street. Raily had bounced off at the last moment, flying overhead with a magic-assisted flip. Landing on one of the nearby lamp posts she gave Dapper a happy grin.
"Ha. See? Nothing to worry about!"
But now that she was there, it was abundandly obvious the precariousness of their situation. Maybe the 'cool and flashy' entrance was only optional after all. She would need to have a word with her old mentor later, who always insisted otherwise.
A dozen or so of these creepy humanoids now encircled the lone witch, some vanishing into thin air and appearing elsewhere. It was a type of magic she had never seen before, so she needed to be careful. They've fully turned their attention away from the barricaded building to their juicy new prey, gazing up at her with eerily tilted heads. At least part of her plan was working, seeing as those inside have taken the distracton to organize an escape. With this, even if she would perish right here and now, it would be in peace.
Casting small magic missles from her shattered wand, Raily began her desperate cat and mouse game. Though with the so-called 'mice' chasing the cat. She leapt from lamp to lamp, trying to keep the invaders at bay with Aero spells while Dapper sat upon her large pointy hat hissing and swiping. More for moral support than any real help.
Yep, this was gonna be a good story to tell her friends. If she lived.
Raily blinked once. Then twice, before the situation truly dawned on her.
The little witch was in the middle of shopping and errand work, delivering letters and checking out her favorite stores when the attacks struck all across Traverse Town. The umbral Gummi ships flooding the sky like a curtain of darkness was unmistabkable. And even when the screams and alarms made it clear that this wasn't some heat-hazed nightmare, she stared for a moment in confusion. How was this happening? How did the Empire get this close without them noticing? And... What are those things? She thought, gawking at one of the strange gray alien-like creatures that attacked alongside the black garbed soldiers.
Wait, what was she doing?
She needed to group with the main defenders, not stand around like some useless little goon! They would need all the strength they could get to push them out of the main Districts. Or was it more proper to deal with the atrackers here first before moving on? Oh. What would the seniors do? Like cool-headed Ashe or their brave leader Leon. They surely would've come up with a clear plan by now.
As she deliberated, a cry for help from nearby finally pushed her to action. A group pf the nasty gray things were tearing into an old antique shop, the poor victims barely able to hold the doors shut.
"Hold on tight!"
A loud yowl rang overhead as the young witch swung the black cat onto the broomstick alongside her, abandoning her sack of newly purchased bits and gizmos into the street. She couldn't help but think it was a shame to let such fine salvage go to waste. That was her months earnings right there. But without a town to call home or people to inhabit it, that would be more of a shame.
With a short utterance of a modified Aero spell, the pair was sent flying through the hodgepodge of buildings in Third District in a shower of purple glitter.
Dapper was clinging on the edge of the wooden stick for dear life, all nine of them. Raily tried to keep him calm by patting his little furry head, but her attention was busy on grey creatures that surrounded the little old shop.
"Oh, don't be a scaredy cat! Don't you trust me? I've practiced this maneaver too many times to flub it up now..." she said.
Though those words might've been more to comfort her than anything else.
With a sharp turn, and the war-cry of a screaming cat, the broomstick smacked into the group of alien invaders in a large crash, sending a majority of them barreling down the street. Raily had bounced off at the last moment, flying overhead with a magic-assisted flip. Landing on one of the nearby lamp posts she gave Dapper a happy grin.
"Ha. See? Nothing to worry about!"
But now that she was there, it was abundandly obvious the precariousness of their situation. Maybe the 'cool and flashy' entrance was only optional after all. She would need to have a word with her old mentor later, who always insisted otherwise.
A dozen or so of these creepy humanoids now encircled the lone witch, some vanishing into thin air and appearing elsewhere. It was a type of magic she had never seen before, so she needed to be careful. They've fully turned their attention away from the barricaded building to their juicy new prey, gazing up at her with eerily tilted heads. At least part of her plan was working, seeing as those inside have taken the distracton to organize an escape. With this, even if she would perish right here and now, it would be in peace.
Casting small magic missles from her shattered wand, Raily began her desperate cat and mouse game. Though with the so-called 'mice' chasing the cat. She leapt from lamp to lamp, trying to keep the invaders at bay with Aero spells while Dapper sat upon her large pointy hat hissing and swiping. More for moral support than any real help.
Yep, this was gonna be a good story to tell her friends. If she lived.
I mean Raily might live in Second District, but its not exclusive. This was a surprise, right? Not to mention my character might be considered the newbie. So its feasible she would be put on menial errands or something once in a while. Tasks that might lead her to different districts even. Because of this, its within reason for her to be caught somewhere she techinically isn't normally when the invasion strikes.
In any case, I'm open for a 'coincidental partnership' with either characters. If not, I'm fine with riding solo too. :^D
In any case, I'm open for a 'coincidental partnership' with either characters. If not, I'm fine with riding solo too. :^D
As an extension of what I said earlier,@NobodiesHero do you think our characters would get along? I suppose in this situation, that matter wouldn't be relevant. But do you think they might share some sort of history?
Uh. Okay then... > . >;;
@SavoI'm also in Traverse Town, somewhere in the Second District most likely.
Raily's probably been here only a short time. Maybe a few months due to the nature of her business. However, I think she might know Ambrose. Maybe even Ashe. He is a mechanic right? She deals with 'tinkering' too, when she is not busy with helping out Squall and his gang of defenders. Since he's a bit of an oddball, she might've consulted him about things here and there. Thinking he is interesting at the very least, or just to see his opinion on one of her inventions.
Raily's probably been here only a short time. Maybe a few months due to the nature of her business. However, I think she might know Ambrose. Maybe even Ashe. He is a mechanic right? She deals with 'tinkering' too, when she is not busy with helping out Squall and his gang of defenders. Since he's a bit of an oddball, she might've consulted him about things here and there. Thinking he is interesting at the very least, or just to see his opinion on one of her inventions.
@TheLoneRook I appreciate the enthusiasm, I truly do.
Umm.. Depending on what happens, you'll be able to jump in the next time we hit a checkpoint where the HUB will be accessible. Though you'll have to fix the image in your Character Sheet. That artist is fucking awful. Blimey.
Umm.. Depending on what happens, you'll be able to jump in the next time we hit a checkpoint where the HUB will be accessible. Though you'll have to fix the image in your Character Sheet. That artist is fucking awful. Blimey.
No.
It seems someone let out their load much too early. And without a delete option, we are left with these unsightly white stains all over my precious thread. As far as I'm concerned, the Giant Insectoid Gatekeeper will ensure no other weebs will join until it is deemed appropriate.
Even with the godly power of hand-waving, this is too much of an impossibility.
It seems someone let out their load much too early. And without a delete option, we are left with these unsightly white stains all over my precious thread. As far as I'm concerned, the Giant Insectoid Gatekeeper will ensure no other weebs will join until it is deemed appropriate.
Even with the godly power of hand-waving, this is too much of an impossibility.
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@RedXCross...
As Tobias exited the hotel building a lone figure waited for him beyond the glass doors, standing in the black lot.
'Terry' as he would know was not the same Terry he might've made acquaintance before. She had serious reservations about being around anyone, even those she held dearest to her heart. But whenever she was caught outside she always treated familiar faces with respect. Especially those who managed to last so long. It was hard making friends in this business, after all. No doubt he has heard the rumors surrounding the girl and her vicious dual nature. And seeing it unleashed in such a matter meant only one thing, not that there was any subtly in the matter.
The sweet little girl was nowhere to be found now. They shared her face, but this 'Terry' looked at him with an unguarded animosity, barely able to hold back its urge to leap.
Seeing him now, she quickly paced outside the perimeter, hefting the silvered blade in her small hands in anticipation. It was waiting for Tobias to exit the 'accepted' boundary, like a starving dog waiting for their ounce of meat. Adhering to this simple rule out of fear than anything else, this thing had no qualms regarding combat in broad daylight, or the fact that this is right in the middle of Jericho. In fact, it welcomed witnesses. It only opened the potential for more blood to be spilled. This being was the very thing 'War' wanted, was it not? Complete and unreserved chaos, the place and time irrelevant to the greater scheme.
No matter how one looked at it, there was no avoiding the matter.
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@RedXCross...
As Tobias exited the hotel building a lone figure waited for him beyond the glass doors, standing in the black lot.
'Terry' as he would know was not the same Terry he might've made acquaintance before. She had serious reservations about being around anyone, even those she held dearest to her heart. But whenever she was caught outside she always treated familiar faces with respect. Especially those who managed to last so long. It was hard making friends in this business, after all. No doubt he has heard the rumors surrounding the girl and her vicious dual nature. And seeing it unleashed in such a matter meant only one thing, not that there was any subtly in the matter.
The sweet little girl was nowhere to be found now. They shared her face, but this 'Terry' looked at him with an unguarded animosity, barely able to hold back its urge to leap.
Seeing him now, she quickly paced outside the perimeter, hefting the silvered blade in her small hands in anticipation. It was waiting for Tobias to exit the 'accepted' boundary, like a starving dog waiting for their ounce of meat. Adhering to this simple rule out of fear than anything else, this thing had no qualms regarding combat in broad daylight, or the fact that this is right in the middle of Jericho. In fact, it welcomed witnesses. It only opened the potential for more blood to be spilled. This being was the very thing 'War' wanted, was it not? Complete and unreserved chaos, the place and time irrelevant to the greater scheme.
No matter how one looked at it, there was no avoiding the matter.
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