The Six Keyblades

[Wolf_Goddess]

I've decided to revive a RP that I created and REALLY liked the idea to, but unfourtunately 1) it was lost and 2) some the people in it became sort of out of hand and...well, ruined it in my aspects. (Sorry if you were in the previous RPG, this may or may not reference to you) So I decided to start this up...again. I'll be really strict this time.

Rating: PG
At Most: PG-13

And yeah. The reason why King Mickey, Donald, Goofy, and all the Disney cast aren't dead is because...well, they're Disney characters! They're immortal! Unlike poor Sora, Riku, and Kairi...


Plot
Hundred years have passed since the time of Sora, and not much has changed. Sora, Riku, Kairi, and all characters human have lived their mortal lives out, and no longer live upon the planets. Peace between the worlds had been restored, Keyholes locked and enemies vanquished. So far, the Heartless and Nobodies have ceased to return, and lives have returned to normal. People are now more familiar with the worlds, and even travel to them at a whim now that the dangers had passed.

However, that was the pass, around ten years ago when it marked the hundreth aniversary of the events; The complete destruction of the Orginazation and the Heartless. But now...once again the worlds have begun to feel a sense of turmoil, and even the King fears for the worst. He has heard rumours of a deadly enemy that discovered himself, a strange masked man who calls himself "Slayer." Slayer of what, well nobody truly knows. However, the King has a feeling that, once again, this "Slayer" is after Kingdom Hearts and power over all of the worlds. Along with the rumours came a race distantly related to the Heartless. Because of their master, they are called the Heartslayers, and they had begun to appear in the worlds.

Fearing for the safety of others, the King has summoned six teenagers who each possess the power to weild a Keyblade...though none of them know it, yet. Teleporting them from Destiny Island to his Kingdom, he is to announce to them one of the greatest missions he has ever presented. And this is where your journey begins. Relaxing on the beach, all six chosen are suddenly whisked away into an adventure that may determine the fate of the world.

And who thought puberty was bad enough?


Rules
---Keyblades.
At first, I was going to have a list of the five keyblades you can choose from. But 1) I'm too lazy and 2) I feel that you are allowed to choose what keyblade you want to have. Even Riku's Keyblade, or the Keyblade that Kairi used (which has no name, but I would like to call it Innocence because of the pretty flowers...) are open to be used. You may even have the Oblivion, but remember, in this RP all the Keyblades are equal in strength and magic power. Hey, I want to be fair...and if one key is taken, it is taken. No complaining.

---Relations?
No, your character cannot be related directly or distantly to Sora, Riku, Kairi...any of the characters that were in the game. End of story.

---Godmoding and Powerplaying
I believe that godmoding is when your character is super-powerful and cannot get hurt, and powerplaying is when you control someone else's character...but I always get those two mixed up. That's why I put them together...Anyways, these are big no-nos anywhere you roleplay, so it is certainly frowned upon here.

---Choices
At one point in this RP, your character has to choose whether he or she wishes to continue fighting for the King and what would be considered Light, or he or she would like to join up with "Slayer" and move to the Dark Side (heheh...Star Wars). If you join up on this side, you can always find the "error of your ways" and join back up with your original group. But they will be wary of you, and may not trust you even. C'mon, they don't call it the Dark Side for nothing!

---Posts
Your posts must be at least four lines, but that should already be known. Hey, it is a general rule on the site! I would like you to have good, well-written posts that are longer than four lines. In other words, Semi-Literate and up. No chatspeak either. Ugh, I hate it when someone uses "u" instead of "you," or "lyk" instead of "like."

---Limit
There are five open spots.

---Away
If you're going away, please alert us so you won't keep us hanging. And we will assign someone to PM you what has happened since you were gone.

---Disney Characters/"Slayer"
I will control the Disney characters in each world, the "Slayer," and even when the Heartslayers appear. Nobody else, for I find that it's my burden to play all of them...If you are found playing as one of them, I will consider that powerplaying (or is that godmoding...) and will warn you.


The Six Teens and Their Keyblades
1) Megumi: Kingdom Key Wolf_Goddess
2) Fuji: Fenrir Keyblade GodofPH
3) Aisha: Follow the Wind Shadowfaith
4) Hikaru: Ultima Darkralts7
5) Clow Damon: One-Winged-Angel Clow
6) Evangeline: Decisive Pumpkin Mari

SIGN-UPS ARE CLOSED. NO MORE PEOPLE MAY JOIN.

Sign Up Form

Name:
Gender:
Keyblade:
Appearance:
--Halloween Town: (Your costume)
--Atlantica: (Mermaid/man's tail colour and...upperwear for females)
--Pride Lands: /not certain if we'll do this/ (Lion/animal form appearance)
--Tron: /not certain...too confusing of a world/ (colour of outfit)
Personality:
Change Sides: (Will you go from the Light to the Dark, and then change back again or stay?)
Feelings: (How does your character feel about this mission?)
Other: (anything else you wish to express)
Roleplay Example: I MUST have this


My Character

Name: Megumi
Gender: Female
Keyblade: Kingdom Key
Appearance: Her height is average, with a lean build. Megumi's eyes are a dazzling gray-blue, and she is a natural born carrot-top. She normally wears it in a braid that reaches two inches below the shoulders, and rarely ever lets it down. Her outfit is what you would expect for a Kingdom Hearts character, with many zippers. A blue skirt that is barely proved acceptable in a mother's mind-set, and she wears a short-sleeved jacket (zippered all around) that is red over an orange tank top. Her complexion is rather fair despite being on the beach half the time, and of course she wears overly big shoes. (Disney Trademark)
--Halloween Town: She is a werewolf, complete with a muzzle and gray fur. She wears tattered clothing, and has a tail protruding from her...pants. She wears a witch's hat for some reason...
--Atlantica: She possesses a red tail, and a pretty white sea-shell bra.
--Pride Lands: An amber coloured lion cub with four black paws and a tuft of orange hair on her head.
--Tron: Her outfit is coloured red.
Personality: Most of the time her attitude is bright and cheerful, and she is rarely seen without a smile. But (with all of my characters) she also can become a litte hotheaded if you bother her. She is, however, loyal to her friends and rarely makes an enemy out of someone until they get on her bad side. However, it is hard for her to stay angry at people for long.
Change Sides: No
Feelings: She is rather excited, however she cannot truly be trusted with the Keyblade all too much, mainly because she feels disoriented when fighting with it for the first few battles. She promises that she would do her best, and it definately shows in her attitude.
Other: She never really heard a lot about the events of Sora's time...mainly because she fell asleep during history class in school. However, she does have a vague knowlege of it, the Keyblades, and the Keyholes, but wouldn't be what you would consider "A" material. She was a good student, however, and she learns quickly.

((Hope you enjoy this roleplay! Anything I might have missed or things that leave you confused, you can tell me via PM. I may add rules if I notice something, so check back here if you aren't certain))

 

[GodofPH]

Name: Fuji
Gender: Male
Keyblade: Fenrir Keyblade
Appearance: Fuji is slightly short for his age, with a medium build for his body. His unruly black hair reaches down to his neck and covers his forehead. The hair shadows his otherwise pale face. The only noticeable part of his seemingly permanent-scowling face is a pair of piercing green eyes that stand out against the shadow of his hair. He wears a dark blue pair of normal Kingdom Hearts pants and a black tee shirt. Despite living in the Destiny Islands, his skin is very pale, due to skulking in the shadows so often. A golden cross hangs from a necklace adorning his neck alongside a dog tag with the Yin Yang symbol on it.
--Halloween Town: In Halloween Town, he resembles the Grim Reaper. He wears a hooded black cloak with a half-skull mask on his face.
--Atlantica: A black tail resembling that of a Thresher Shark's On his back he has a shark's dorsal fin and a shark's flipper on each of his forearms that goes up to his elbow.
--Pride Lands: (Do I have to have a lion form? Can it be some other kind of animal? If it has to be a lion, I'll change it) In the Pride Lands, Fuji takes the form of a white leopard. The hair atop his head is unchanged from when he is a normal human and he still has his necklaces on.
--Tron: Black
Personality: He is normally silent, but that is merely hiding a narcisstic disposition. He takes great joy in proving himself superior to those around him and is quite selfish to some degree. Before making decisions, he often views each option to determine which option has the best return for him. He does have a clear sense of whats right and wrong, though sometimes it is overturned for personal gain.
Change Sides: He will probably float freely between light and darkness as he pleases.
Feelings: Fuji isn't as much excited about the mission as he is about the power that comes with the keyblade. In battle, he is ruthless with the keyblade and treats it like a WOMD.
Other: Getting a keyblade is a dream come for him, as he was interested in the tales of Sora since he was young. He is very familiar with the legends of the keyblade.
Roleplay Example:

Undisclosed Location, Asia

"Colonel Fury, the symbiotes have been secured in the cargo hold."

"Very good, set coordinates for the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier."

"Yes sir."

The stern, eye-patched face of Colonel Nicholas Fury disappeared from the communications screen of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Prisoner Transport Helicopter. The pilot picked up his intercom and spoke into it, "All personnel prepare for take-off."

The roar of the helicopter blades firing up soon drowned the sound of seatbelts clicking and the intercom echoing through the interior of the silver helicopter out. The resulting wind from the helicopter bristled the dense tropical underbrush surrounding the landing area as the Helicopter lifted off of the ground.

Hours Later

The pilot's intercom buzzed. He glanced at the on-board map; the helicopter was passing over the shores of New York City. He picked it up and asked, "Yes?"

"Sir, we have a problem. You'd better come take a look," said the voice on the other end.

The pilot sighed and trudged toward the Cargo Hold. When he opened the door, he was presented with several S.H.I.E.L.D. Soldiers lying on the ground with blood trickling from stab wounds. Standing above them was yet another S.H.I.E.L.D. soldier wiping blood from a dagger. The soldier turned to the pilot and softly said, "The problem is that the Kingpin needs these symbiotes to cause chaos in New York City and I've been paid a hefty sum to make that so."

The soldier removed his hat and his skin turned a very pale shade of white. His hair disappeared and his face turned into a sly villain's face. The Pilot murmured, "Chameleon..."

"Yes, now, please excuse me while I kill you."

Chameleon jabbed the dagger into the Pilot's chest, and moments later his face morphed into a copy of the now dead Pilot's. The disguised Chameleon strolled into the cockpit and said to himself, "I will just have to tell Fury that that the symbiotes got loose, killed the rest of the crew, and had to be dumped into the ocean."

The Chameleon smiled evilly as he pressed the 'Dump Cargo' button. The planes nose tipped up and deterred from its path as the crates fell from the plane. As the plane disappeared into the horizon, the crates threw splashes of water into the air as they fell into the New York City Harbor.

 

[Shadowfaith]

Name: Aisha

Gender: Female

Keyblade: Follow The Wind

Appearance: Aisha has long flowing light brown hair and emerald green eyes. Her skin is tanned by the Caribbean sun and her form is well toned due to her self discipline and every day activities. Her body bares countless scars, but many are only minor and cannot be seen on her other wise smooth skin. She wears a pair of black breeches that are tucked into heavy looking black boots. A white, long sleeved top wraps around itself to make a crop top and underneath lays a scruffy, black linen shirt. She wears multiple leather belts around her waste, one in which holds an orange pouch for storing small key items and another that holds her twin blades. Another belt wraps itself around her left leg to hold a small knife, just in case of emergencies. It's evident that Aisha is a fan of these belts as another one wraps around her chest to hold her keyblade in place. To finish her appearance is a black bandanathat wraps snugly around her neck and a light weight coat that covers only her upper body. Along with these multiple leather belts around her waste is an orange coloured sash that stands out against her black and white attire. Other accessories include an orange bandana that wraps snuggly around her thin neck and many bracelets that line both her lower arms. Many beeds dangle from her hair and tattoos grace her body. One tattoo is evident and that being the tribal one that runs from her bellybutton up to her neck. Many of these accessories, including the trinkets in her hair and the bangles are coloured different shades of orange.

--Halloween Town: Aisha resembles that of a Vampire. Sharp pointed fangs and pale skin to top off the traditional black cape, white linen shirt and black fitted trousers. Her eye colour changes to a dazeling orange and her ears grow pointed tips. Her hair on the other hand is coloured black rather than the mousey coloured brown.

--Atlantica: Aisha's tail fin is orange and her upper half is covered by nothing but a brown bikini top.

--Pride Lands: In the pride lands, Aisha resembels that of a Jackal. Her fur is the same mousey brown as her human hair only it is streaked with Orange, expecially around her facial features, tail and paws. Her back is coloured black with orange spots and her abnormally large ears are tipped with orange the same stands with her black tail. Around her neck stands the orange bandana and her paws are lined with the usual bracelets. Entwined into her fur near the head area are the trinkets she would normally be seen with dangling from her hair as a human. Her eyes take on a light orange colour

--Tron: Aisha wears an Orange costume

Personality: Aisha is a courageous young pirate with all intentions of having a great time. She finds herself on the wrong side of the law often enough to know to keep out of the way of any of the commanding officers of Port Royal, but this doesn't stop her from having her fun with them either. She takes risks a lot, knowing full well that one day that they will get her in trouble, but she cares little for the consciences unless they actually happen. She would more than willingly risk her life for fellow team mates and would put herself in the face of danger if it meant retrieving something precious to her. Aisha is neither good nor bad; she's just a free spirit looking for a good time.

Change Sides: Aisha does what benifits her, so she will probably go to the side which offers her the most freedom and reward at any given time.

Feelings: Aisha is ready to go and determined. She can't guarentee that she will be one hundred percent trustworthy and she admits this...being a pirate and all. Other than that she is one hundred percent ready and willing to go!

Other: N/A

Roleplay Example:

Aisha snorted as one of the Naval officers approached her, a smug smirk on his face. She had been caught by one of the marines coming out of a tavern and had unfortunately been recognised as the pirate that she was. She hadn't been at port long, only having arrived there after the crew she had been apart of met a dreadful end by the enchanted singing of a group of Sirens, lured to their deaths upon a cluster of jagged rocks. Being female, she had been lucky enough to avoid the singing and thus save her own life. Not that she didn't want to save the crew, but they got damned nasty when they're listening of the music was disrupted and Aisha even remembered getting thwacked a couple of times by multiple crew members for trying to save their lives. The captain in particular had turned dreadfully murderous when Aisha had attempted to take the helm. She had gained a back hand to the face for that.

She ran her hand absently over her jaw where she had been hit and was surprised when the officer grabbed her wrist and turned it over in his hand. She smirked when the officer found no 'P' brand there and threw it down to her side once more. "That will soon be taken care of, mark my words." He hissed. Aisha had not been caught by the East India Trading Company as of yet, and so had not been branded with the mark of the pirate.

"I think the Commodore will perhaps see to that immediately. With me." Aisha felt two hands grasp each of her arms and found herself being pushed (or was it pulled) roughly through the gathering crowd towards the fort where she knew the Commodores chambers to be. She had heard that Commodore James Norrington was not one to be crossed and would make sure that she was hung on the morrow at dawn. She shuddered at the thought...she was far to young for this, not even grabbed herself a ship.

"Your the first female pirate I have ever laid eyes on. All those females that mingle with pirates have either been SlAgs or tavern keeps. Not many of your kind around these parts." The Officer stated, climbing the steps to the fort. "Perhaps the Commodore will go lightly on you and save you the mark and merely hang you on the morrow, hmm?" Aisha disliked this particular officer. Smug little Ba$tard that he was. "Your very quite for a pirate, Ill give you that much. A far better trait than the normally cocky and overly determined type that I am use to."

"You would do good to shut your mouth soon, mate." Aisha managed, "I feel all the more sorry for those poor souls that 'ave you as their superior." If this Officer liked the quiet type, then Aisha was all the more ready to be the exact opposite to that. She would not bed, she would not moan...she would merely annoy the pretty little officer to no end...well until the morrow when she was either hanged or saved by some miracle.

This certainly caught the officer off guard as he turned sharply on his heal and gave Aisha the most hateful glare she had ever received. She had to congratulate him, it even managed to send a small shiver up her spine. How she adored it when she got on the wrong side of the law, the looks on their faces were priceless and she certainly adored the way this particular officers freckles popped out when the surrounding skin was reddened.

"Seems I struck a nerve." Aisha smirked, obviously pleased with herself.

The Officer all but pushed the marine holding her left arm out of the way and took charge of pulling her along himself. He motioned for the marines to follow and gave orders for one to go and fetch the Commodore from his office. "I will not have to set foot in the Commodores office, your manors are atrocious and if you so wish to behave this way then you can do so in the confined space of the jailhouse. I will not have you speak to the Commodore in such a way in his own study.

"Pity, I so hoped to set me eyes on at least one rich man's study in me life time." She mused.

She was pulled roughly through the doors of the jailhouse and thrown even more roughly onto the floor of the cell. The officer didn't even think to undo the restraints around her wrists before he locked the cell doors and continued to glare daggers at the young pirate confined within the cell. "You must be the most ill mannered Pirate I have ever met, and that is saying something seeing as no Pirate has manors to begin with!"

Aisha shrugged and propped herself up into a sitting position. "I'm t'be hung on the morrow and you expect me t' show ye manors? Unlikely, mate."

There were extra sets of footsteps to be heard descending the steps of the jailhouse and before long, Commodore Norrington stood before her cell as always looking the pillar of authority in his crisp clean uniform. He looked through the cell bars in distaste and turned to the officer. "Dismissed, Gillette." He said shortly and watched as his Lieutenant left the jail cell with no argument what so ever.

"So, you are the one who is responsible for the unseemly amount of thievery that has been happening recently?" He asked,

Aisha smirked, "Aisha Lupe, at yer service."

"Indeed." Was the short, disciplined reply.

Norrington turned on his heal and beckoned one of the guards to his side. "Miss Lupe is to be hung at dawn on the morrow, is that clear."

"Of course, sir."

Norrington nodded his approval and cast one last glance at Aisha before leaving the jailhouse. It was short brief and to the point. She was going to die at dawn and there was little much she could do about it. She sighed in defeat. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she would have given anything at that moment to be free once again. The four walls of the cell were beginning to scare her unlike anything else she had encountered and the thought of the noose was unbearable, she certainly was too young for this.

She wondered briefly if the Commodore would accept her as a privateer. Perhaps that was her only way out of this predicament, but she highly doubted that the Commodore would find any need of a Pirate without a ship and a crew, especially one so young as herself and a female none the less...not that that mattered much, but the Royal Navy was not fond of female captains. (She snorted at that.)

Night came and Aisha had finished her 'last meal'. She was unable to get to sleep knowing full well that this was her last few hours before she was to be greeted by the noose. She awaited the dawn fearfully, not knowing of why the thought of dying by the noose scared her so much. Death had never scared her before.

"Perhaps I thought meself so die a more heroic end. Perhaps death by sword or a daft stunt, but not the noose." She mused aloud.

Just then, a flash of bright blue light appeared before her emerald eyes and she was surprised to find a key shaped blade floating there. A silver handle, carefully crafted and carvings embedded into the stem. The blade was in the shape of a key and was the finest crystal blue she had ever seen. A chain hung from the handle and took on the shape of a sea serpent, which she immediately realised to be the mythical sea serpent, Leviathan. It was a most extraordinary sight that made her eyes widen and her mouth water just a little.

Footsteps and shouts from above informed her that the navy were on their way to check out what the blinding blue light had been. It had obviously shone through the bars of the cell. She quickly reached out her bound hands to grab the handle of the keyblade and soon found herself floating through a mass of nothingness and then she felt the thump of solid ground beneath her body.

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

//Hmmm...I don't see any reason as to why neither of you can be accepted. Well, you both are! You're sign-ups are great, and yes, GodOfPH, you may be something other than a lion.

However, I was intending them to all be living on the same island, but I guess your character can be from Port Royale. After all, I may make that the first world they're visiting. I'll think of something, but other than that your sign-ups are perfect.//

 

[GodofPH]

I changed my Pride Lands form from a Jackal to a leopard, just to let you know.

Also, would there be a chance of the characters going to the world of Lilo and Stitch at any point?

 

[Aether]

Name: Hikaru
Gender: Male
Keyblade: Ultima Keyblade
Appearance: Hikaru is pretty tall, he has fairly spiky onyx hair that can get in his face at times, He has Dark Emerald eyes and fairly tanned skin. He wears a
large Dark blue cape, Leather dark brown leather fingerless gloves, a long-sleeve red shirt, dark green pants and brown leather sandals. He can keep many things in his pants, they have many pockets. His last piece of clothing is a nice Emerald bejeweled belt, it is one of Hikaru's most prized possesions.

Halloween Town: Hikaru turns into a ghost in Halloween Town, He looks Practically the same as usual, except all of his clothes are ripped and he has many scars and open wounds that give you the idea that he had died in a very bloody battle. He can still fight, but he does not have the usual powers of a ghost and he is a tiny bit slower, being just a sluggish ghost.

Atlantica: Hikaru develops thick Jellyfish tentacles in the water, though they do not have the power to sting.

Pride Lands: Hikaru becomes a black lion cub in the Pride lands, he is a little smaller than most lion cubs though...

Tron: Hikaru dons a dark green suit in the world of Tron.

Personality: Hikaru is a very calm, yet energetic kid. He is quite kind, and is a bit smart too. He is usually shy at first with people, but it fades quickly and he soon becomes a friendly, if not sort of quiet, guy.

Changing sides: Hikaru will always be a disciple of light.

Feelings: Despite his dark looks, Joining the dark side is the last thing on Hikaru's mind, In fact, he thinks its a stupid waste of time joining "The league of Slayer Jerks" as he calls them.

Other: Hikaru is quite mysterious, his history is unknown.

RP sample: Hikaru strolled around the night struck island. "There's somthing.......It...Does'nt........feel right......." Hikaru thought out loud,

"Something's coming...........it feels like................Malice!!" Hikaru suddenly wheeled around, there was nothing.

Hikaru panted, he looked around. Still, nothing... Hikaru continued to circuit the island in his midnight stroll. I don't know why, but there is something about to commence, something dark.... Maybe that's why I woke up.... Hikaru thought. Hikaru was almost back at his hut when.....

suddenly a black portal came out of nowhere, some strange dark creatures came out. They looked filled with evil and malevolece. They poised for attack, and they leapt at Hikaru....

 

[Clow]

Clow Damon

Gender: Male

Keyblade: one-winged-angel (For thoughs who have never seen it https://www.kingdomhearts.be/images/media/keyblade1.jpg I don't care if it's weaker, I have fallen for this baby XD.)

Appearance: Clow is quite tall for a fifth-teen year old, and has a medium, to then build. He has dark blond hair, that is just long enough to make a small pony tail. His eye's are a light shade of blue, and he has then black glasses. He wears a white sleeveless shirt, that he almost always wears an opened short sleeved red shirt over the white one. He wears dark, cargo blue jean, and finally, a pendant quite simalre to the one Squall has (He is very interested in the hero's of the old days)

--Halloween Town: (Your costume) Clow resembles that of the Final Fantasy Blackmage. His rod over shirt becomes a long red robe, and a hat appears on his head, cloaking his face in shadow, he resembles a heartless actually. ( Good example https://blue.butler.edu/~jhartma1/FFT...ack Mage.jpg )

--Atlantica: He has a manta Ray tail, and the wing like fins on his back.

--Pride Lands: Clow is a cheetah in this world with the usual spots, white mussel, and white tipped tail, like Sora's crown pendant, Clow's Lion pendent remains.

--Tron: The base color is black, while glowing lines are white, the horn like things are also point upwards.

Personality: Clow is the easy going type. He doesn't mind going with the flow, and really gets embarrassed, as long as it does involve girl. Though he can be hard to irritate, when he does get angered, he doesn't hold back. Clow is really at a loss for words, and is a bit prone to insult when the opportunity is given too him. Though Clow is usually cheerful, he can get a bit depressed at times, this is simply his nature. One thing that really sparks his interest is the hero's from 100 years ago, there ways, who they were, what they could do, and so on and so forth, that's why he will almost pay anything for something they owned.

Change Sides: Thought the power of darkness sparks his interest, at this point, he doubts that he will give up his morals just to gain power.

Feelings: He is existed about it, he was always interested in the legends of the keybearers, and the other hero's of Kingdom Hearts, and know, he gets to join there ranks, walk in there foot step so to speak.

Other: Like I have said, "Artifacts" that were once owned by many of the hero's, and some villains, from kingdom hearts (Cloud, Leon, Yin Sid, and so on and so forth.) are very intestine to Clow, in fact, the miniature black wing, was found by Clow in the middle of the forest, next to a incredibly long sword, that he could sadly not move, Sephiroth was someone he was particularly interested in, so it didn't take long for him to make a guess after that, he brought the wing pendent back with him, kind of like a good luck charm.

Roleplay Example: (XD luckily, I RPed in a lot in a kingdom hearts RP and still do, so here's one of my larger posts.)

Seifer noticed that Roxas was doing a lot of head shaking, and a lot of deep thinking, after a few seconds of realizing this a wide smirk came across his face. "Something wrong Roxas? Maybe not feeling so sure about were your going in life?"

Seifer realized that may have been hitting bellow the belt, but he deserved it, not to mention, that was his style anyway. "And so what? So it's a diversion, sense when were you one to take it that logically? It's not what it was for us. And kick me butt at Struggle? If I remember correctly, I was pared up with that Vivi imposter, and he beat me off guard, in the other struggle tournament, I easily one even against Sezer or what ever his name is."

Seifer said purposely forgetting Setzer's name, sense he never bothered to remember anyone else's. "Hey I never said you well selfish then, like you said you changed, for a second time, and for the worse, actually, that was the best thing you ever did, I'm not saying you don't deserve your own life, unlike what most people think, I just think the origination is to reckless, and a lot of them want to use the heart they seek for evil."

Seifer said not moving out of position. "And I have a ship, but were perfectly fine finding him on are own, you may be a help, but why should we trust you, and crazy spears over there? And even if you come, which I'm barely considering, I would prefer if your "friend" over there I only have a very small shred of trust to you, I don't even now that guy."

Seifer then turned to David. "I don't know if he has any answers for you, but get over here, your safer with me then the implosive freak that's randomly trying to kill you."
Seifer said moving his arm gesturing him to come over, Seifer let his gunblade rest on his shoulder, but not withdrawing it, knowing that a keyblade can easily be resummoned to the owners hand.

(And if someone gets to be from Port Royal, may I be from Radiant Garden? No big deal just wondering.)

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

//We may, and I'll also pick up random worlds of Disney that I would adore seeing in this game, and yet have not...

Anyhoo, you two are accepted, but Darkralts7, I don't believe there are any tigers in Africa, mainly the Pride Lands...So maybe you can edit that to something we are 100% sure of, unless you can prove me wrong with facts of WILD tigers in Africa. /It isn't really limited to feline creatures, either. THe largest, you can be, is a Zebra, though./

Oh yeah, I'm also iffy about being punished by my adoring parents. So if I'm not on for a lengthy amount of days, that's my reason. I'm so sorry.//

 

[Mari]

Name: Evangeline
Gender: Female
Keyblade: Decisive Pumpkin

Appearance: Eva is short, almost always mistaken to be a couple of years younger. She has a slender figure and a pair of big always-sparkling emerald eyes, adding only to her childlike look. Her ruffled chocolate hair, reaching just an inch above her shoulders, is often beneath a cap she wears backwards (she figured she wouldn't need brush regularly if her hair was concealed under a hat.) She wears baggy cargo shorts that fall right below her knees and an orange shirt that has peculiar abstract designs adorning it. Underneath, she wears a black long-sleeved shirt that has a zipper coiled around the cuffs. She wears sneakers to go with it. Her clothes look about two sizes bigger than her and it obscures her figure. In fact, if it weren't for her huge eyes, naturally long and curled lashes, and rosy cheeks she could easily pass as a boy.
--Halloween Town: She has a sort of wild child look, with clothes that are rather revealing. Her top is almost like a bra, just an inch or so longer and made of dark colored leaves. It also doesn't have straps so it's basically just wrapped around her chest. Unfortunately for her, she wears a matching skirt that falls right beside her mid-thighs. Her eyes are altered into an eerie crimson and she gained two little fangs that show whenever she flashes her infamous grin. She also wears thorns fashioned like bracelets around her wrists and two more around her anklets. And adding only to her annoyance, she loses her cap and her hair is tied into two braids.
--Atlantica: She has a navy colored tail and a top that's a lighter hue of blue.
--Pride Lands: A russet little monkey that has her messy bangs and a cap on.
--Tron: Her outfit is gold with yellow gridlines.

Personality: With a brief glance, there are three things about Eva that are easily noticeable: she's a complete tomboy ('down with all the icky skirts and dresses,' says she), she has a huge grin that looks oh-so cute but, if thoroughly examined, is a tell-tale sign of her mischievousness, and that she's an innocent, little girl. Well, two of the three aforementioned are accurate. The last is a bit…flawed. Not wrong altogether, but it lacked the words "looks like", which is essentially the keyword. You see, Evangeline is loud, obnoxious, and even worse a troublemaking mischievous…er little imp? Most of time she can be found laughing at other people's misfortune, tricking gullible people, or pulling horrible pranks on big meanies. This, inevitably, would bring her a lot of trouble. But, fortunately, Eva knows how she looks like and uses her childlike visage to escape from any punishments.

Oh, by the way, Evangeline doesn't like being bored. She will do anything in her power to make things… interesting.

Change Sides: She'll surprise you. She doesn't really care which side, as long as she has her fun.

Feelings: More than enthusiastic. All she knows is she'll have loads of fun, especially since she'll be able to fight without getting punished for it. She's positive she isn't the perfect person for the job, since she knows she's merely doing this for her own entertainment, but she can be really helpful in battles, where she is very aggressive and crafty.

Other: She has absolutely no knowledge of the so-called legendary hero or whatever. The only keyholes she knows are the ones on her door and she laughed at the sight of a keyblade, asking who has such a huge door that they need a key that large. So basically, she's clueless.

Roleplay Example: 'The night had been starless for the first time in decades. It was dark, nothing was visible. Highlights were indiscernible from shadows. Every color seemed to have ceased to exist, save for the color black. Pitch black.'

"Let me guess… 'oh! what is this? A beautiful princess that had some weird magical powers?'" She snorted as she skipped a couple of pages and continued.

'As he ventured farther the trail, he spotted a speck of white, standing out considerably amongst all the blackness. He suddenly felt a warm sort of sensation that had eased his heart.'

"Sheesh. How corny can you get?!"

'With much anticipation, he quickened his pace. He was almost running, eyes fixed at the white dot that grew brighter every time he took a step. He couldn't wait any longer; he simply must find out the source. Faster. Faster. His feet moved to its own accord, moving so quickly that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop.'

"Seriously."

'Seconds past… minutes flew by. It had been approximately forty-five minutes since he first spotted the ethereal glow that he so-desired to see. He kept on running still, until… finally… there it was.

The source of the light.

A winged woman.'

Evangeline huffed, throwing the book she held a good mile away. She pouted as she hopped off the three she was perched on and sulkily scanned the shimmering blue that was water. Swimming. Yes, she should have swum instead! Whoever said reading a book was fun?! It only bored her to death! And there was absolutely one thing Evangeline loathed: boredom. The book was filled with clichés and the corniest of corny, mushiest of mushy… blah. She let out an irritated sort of growl, muttering something about never ever reading again, and made her way towards the shore of her beloved islands.

Right… time to go swimming.

 

[Shadowfaith]

Changed my pride lands form to a Jackal and also got rid of the Port Royal Business, I coud just have a Pirate like character XP

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

//Okay, we shall start.//

The tides caressed the shores of Destiny Island's beaches, and one would be foolish not to take advantage of the beautiful day it had turned out to be. Megumi was no different in such, sitting herself on a tree which curved horizontally and then to a small upright position as though made as a bench. Strange star-shaped fruit protruded from its branches, but she disregarded it. Some silly superstions about bondage or something was a myth of it. Paupou fruit? Or something that began with a P, she failed to know and care. It was foolish in her mindset, and often disregarded such objects that did not interest her in any manner.

Her pale skin was aglow in the heavy sunlight of noon, blue eyes closed against the gentle breeze of the sea spray caused from the gentle lapping against the rocks below. The loose strands of hair flickered like orange flames from the wind, but the rest was put from the braid she kept as neatly as possible.

She sat so that her skirt did not show much, legs pulled up against her chest as she rocked upon the bench-like tree, mind elsewhere. Many zippers decked her attire, and they glittered like silver treasue from the steady light of the sun. School was over, so her mind was not focused on schoolwork...and even if there was school, even still it would not have been. Instead, it was just blank, dreaming of the other worlds so frequently mentioned in class.

Meg's eyes shoot open, and she takes a gander down at the crystaline sea, regarding the waterlife that was visible, such as small fish and watery growth. She figured that this summer will be like any other summer...

...and boy, was she wrong.

 

[Aether]

That was one wierd dream... Hikaru thought, remembering back to that night as he walked on the shoreline. A mass of dark monsters had attacked Hikaru in the dream, they had leapt at him..... he woke up. Something wierd is going on here, could it be.... Hikaru thought again, as his feet invisibly lead him across the island to a small cave that was covered by trees.

I don't remember this place. Hikaru decided to go inside. In the cave, the walls were lined with chalk drawings and graffiti. At the far end of the cave, a large unnatural door was indented in the cave wall.
Hikaru decided to try and open it, but no dice, Strange door...

Hikaru turned to leave, when something caught his attention, he looked at a wall close to where he was standing and saw more pictures, but one looked like it was glowing. He walked up to it and dusted off the dirt smothering the image. The picture showed a spiky haired boy's and a long haired girl's head, they both had arms that held paupu fruit, they were both trying to get the other person to eat it at what Hikaru guessed an eternal bond of love or togetherness or something like that.

Strangely Satisfied, Hikaru left and returned to his Dawn stroll around the island.

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

//Okay, okay, I know bumping threads isn't allowed (is it? I don't know) But this is just temporary (meaning it shall be deleted once my request is fufilled) to remind people that I would like this Roleplay to be successful, and in order for it to be so, then people must most their opening ICs! If this fails to happen within the week, then I shall bug you with a PM (I'm too lazy to do that now, lucky you!) reminding you, and if not then...then...we'll see what happens.

Please people, POST!//