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Kingdom Hearts: Ethereal Destiny



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sparta

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"When a heart is born it is paired with a body and soul and the three live together as a single entity. The balance of these three pieces are so instrumental in the survival of the living subject that if one is removed it will either die or will grow perverse and cease to function within the normal bounds of reality.

When deprived of its heart the living subject will grow into a monstrosity, a creature lacking any and all intelligence and keeping only its primal instinct. The heart-less as it is less than affectionately called will seek out a whole being and take its heart in an attempt to be whole once again. This however will not work and instead of being whole it spreads the growth of heartless existence and births more and more of its kind from the thievery.

However the body and soul left behind by the withered heart will not die off but will keep all of its intelligence and then some, giving up all instinct to the heartless. These being, when domesticated, can speak fluently and can hold heated debates and act as human as any whole being. But their seems to be a lack of true feelings toward any subject. They can remember what foods they enjoyed when whole but they have no opinion of their own on the taste of things, further more they can remember not liking to feel pain but when struck they do not have any idea whether it was a bad sensation or a good one.

Interestingly enough neither creature exit’s within our plane of reality. They half exist here where we are now but half exist in a different dimension. The bodies that remained behind (ironically called nobodies despite them being a body and soul and nothing else) kept no secrets about themselves and explained that they exist part way in an afterlife-esque realm where there souls are dominant while the body is here. The Heartless however lacking intelligence of any kind can not reveal to us any information of them. It is speculated that they half exist in a realm of darkness or nothingness.

Further research into this has revealed that ultimately there can exist one other type of creature that can't be produced naturally and only will exist through an artificial process of creation

The beast's we call the Ethereal's are born from the heart and soul existing without the body, they are very powerful entities that can only be perceived through advanced machinery existing not in our realm but halfway into the after life and halfway into the darkness or nothingness. But to make up for a lack of representation in our corporal plane (the only area where life can exist) they leave behind a remnant of their former selves (much like the nobodies but these creatures are beings of either pure light or pure darkness, which ever was more dominant in the whole beings heart.) We have decided to call these being’s Revenant’s".


- Vexen's fifth report to the Superior


When Organization XIII moved out of Hollow Bastion to further realize their goals they left behind pages and pages of research, along with many of their experiments. The Revenant’s were created from those subjects’s who had a strong will or soul. The Ethereal's however could not control their corporal manifestations and so the revenants were left to fend for themselves with only a portion of the power their other selves had gained. Now they, left in the deepest recesses of the castle, wish to know why they exist, where they are and where they came from. Their search will either bring them down a path of ruin or enlightenment.


Rules:
1 No god modding
2 No power playing (you know, the basics)
3 Follow the template given (ive had real problems in the past with people using their own templates and throwing a fit when i say to use the given one)
4 Follow the general rp rules along with my own
5 You can play either a revenant or a whole being
6 Use original characters only (don't copy anything from books, movies, games etc)
7 No one person is the main charecter so do not try and take over the R.P.
8 No keyblades (this may change as the story progresses)
9 Other than the above rules this is pretty open ended so almost anything will go (you as the characters will be the one's to mold the story so who is good and evil and what happans through out the R.P. is completely your' decision [I know responsibility stinks doesn't it])
10 Have fun (It's why we're here [I know its a cliché but it has to be said])

Template:
Name:
Age: (revenants are 13-20 due to the time period which they were created in and humans are anything 13 and above)
Gender:
Race: (Revenant or Human)
Appearence: (image or typed, whichever you prefer)
Alighnment: (light dark or Twilight [please have this match your personality])
Weapon: (optional)
Personallity: (as the offspring of ethereal's revenant's must represent a certain aspect of human nature [such as anger, joy, sadness etc] but whole beings do not)
Bio:

My Character
Name: Morgan Infinatus
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Revenant
Appearence: http://camilkuo.com/zcg33.htm
Alighnment: Dark
Weapon: a long steel scyth
Personallity: He can come off as a very romantic and chivilress person but hostly he isn't. He is a very frightened individua; and relies on others to tell him what to do and how to do it. He isn't very reliablee and represents the cowardice within the human mind
Bio: His original being was much like him in that he wasn't very reliable or righteos. When the orginization experimented on him and created his ethereal the revenant shared no physical likeness to the original along with sharing very few personality traits other than the tendency to fail at everything they try to do. Since Morgan's creation he has been moved around and ignored due to his incompetence to do anything asked of him. It isn't until the death of his masterrs at the hands of the keyblade has he began to show himself to anyone, but it is always under the guise of a cloak to try and hide his always mounting fear.
 

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Name: Yuki Welsh
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearence: http://i5.tinypic.com/20jp8co.jpg
Clothing: She wears a knee-length black skirt; black shorts undernearth, A black sleeveless shirt with lace trim and black/white boots.
Alighnment: Twilight
Weapon: Martial Arts and Shuriken
Personallity: Yuki has split personalities. She on some days is kind and extremely open with others. On these days she comes off as friendly, and slightly head strong. However other days she is withdrawn, sad and in some was a little dark. On those “off” days she can come off as cold, self-centered and tense. Because of her bipolar nature she tries not to become extremely close to people. This is mostly from fear of hurting or disappointing people she cares deeply for.
Bio: She was born in Hollow Bastion, living with her mother until the age of 13. During her childhood her mother contracted an unknown disease, as she grew her mother's condition worsened until finall she was on her death bed in Yuki's 13th year. After the death of her mother she lived alone in small house near the Accessory shop. Spending some of her time helping in the shop and the rest learning martial arts. She needed something to fill her time, to keep her mind off of the fact she was alone.
 

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Name: Kaiku Akari
Age:
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Gender:
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Race:
Revenant
Appearance:
Kaiku

Alignment: Light
Weapon: The Soul of Fire Sword
Personality: Patient and normally quiet it’s rare that she gets angry unless it is someone who is completely opposite of her, trying to make her mad.Unlike her whole Kaiku is colder to others, and is confused about her existence. She resembles her original a bit by the way she acts cocky when doing anything that has to do with competition. Deception is one of her most practiced personality traits seeing as she must wear as mask of what she is really like so people will put up with her.
Bio: Like her original Kaiku has lived alone for the best part that she can remember. She sometimes has flashes of memories from when she was experimented on. When these flashes occur a massive amount of pain is sent through her body causing her to curl up and sometimes go into a slight seizure. Because of the pain Kaiku avoids thinking of the past as much as possible. Kaiku normally spends her days looking for random work she can go to live peacefully and thinking of what she will be doing the next day.
 

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Name: Altoran Leotores
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearence: He has brown hair. He is about 5.9ft. He wears Blue jeans, A white t-shirt, and a black jacket
Alignment: Darkness
Weapon: Hyperion Gunblade (Seifer's gunblade)
Personality: He has a terrible temper. It really doesn't take much to get him mad. However he is loyal to anyone who is on his side.
Bio: Being born in Hollow Bastion, his parents decided that he would be a warrior. Chooseing the gunblade as his weapon Altoran trained every day as hard as he could. He then decided it was time for him to choose. Altoran wanted to follow the path of light, but the light wouldn't accept him. He was forced to follow the darkness. Then on his 12th birthday his parents were murdered. In his rage Altoran killed the murderer. For the next five years Altoran would train in the darkness and would try to keep his temper in check.
 

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Name: Raine
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance:
Raine is 5’ 8”, has a slender and muscular build. Raine cares little about his appearance and all he wears is a simple black shirt, a stone pendant where he keeps his partner Shina in, a pair of black pants, boots that reach three inches below the knee, and sleek sunglasses to disguise his eyes. He has short dark red-black hair, lightly tanned skin, and two dark soul- reaping eyes.
Alignment: Dark
Weapon: Dark arts, Shina: his ghost partner and Soul Reaper blade: sword with the characteristics of a sinister skeleton, it can cut through anything, even souls.
Personality: This dark and sinister being is one of the few that can make the purist of hearts weep with sadness and humiliation. He thrives on feeding off others anguish and despair. He is cool and calm and can easily compose himself even after a brutal battle. He has a knack to make others infuriated with him with just a few simple words.
Bio: He doesn’t remember his past only that he used to live in a place called Midnight City. He travels along trying to fulfill his most sinister and dark dreams. He spent most of his childhood training in the darkness, amongst the fiercest of creatures. There he met Shina a sadistic specter that seemed rather fond of Raine and his sinister manner. With Shina's intellect and Raine’s cunning brute skills, the two were seemingly unstoppable. Once he turned fifteen, he set out into the world. He does not know his true purpose so he spends most of his time making others miserable. Because of his rampaging, he invaded many lands, destroyed homes and the lives of many unsuspecting people. His rein was about to be put to an end when a brave young man named Rou challenged him to a battle. Raine new Rou was out to seek revenge for destroying his home. So to Raine, this seemed like an opportunity to mess with Rou’s head. But messing with him was not going to be easy since his will and heart were strong. Raine could not stand to see such a thing and began to attack Rou. Rou was fast and his skills proved to me unmatched. Unfortunately, Rou lost to Raine. After the battle Raine continued to travel to cause more mayhem, one world at a time.
 
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Ooc everything looks alright. More people can join if they want but we will start now.


IC

Pit-pat-pit-pat.

Dark shadows moved throughout the somewhat calm village surrounding the castle of hollow bastion.

Pit-pat-pit-pat.

A macabre dance, the falciform blade of Morgan's sickle cut in and out, to and fro, forward and back spinning in mid air. His facade of strength was enough to put his attackers on their heels but not for long.
He hesitated to kill them and that was what gave him away. They were confident, now, that they could slay him and take their prize from his corpse. One ran in its sleek black body blending in with the shadows of the many alley ways that criss crossed and labyrinth in and out of one another. The first jumped out from the side and using the long shaft of his scythe he blocked off the advance toward his heart. He put his weight behind a push and flung the beast off into the side. A second one was quick to pounce but as much its dismay as was Morgan's the creature impaled itself on Morgan’s scythe. It struggled to pull itself off but it slid only further down the edge and died, reducing into a black vaporous cloud.
He whipped around horrified and ran on unaware that the first one he had knocked away had stood up and had been strung on to the falciform edge of the scythe through its back and having the tip poking through to its stomach and turning, too, into a cloud of dark vapors. Morgan had been unaware of the killing too enshrouded by his own terror to realize much of anything
 

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((Picking somewhere to start!!))

Kaiku was sitting in a dimly lit room looking outside of a half broken window. She stared at the sky feeling as if it was laughing at her. She was lonely even though she hated being around people. She was an opposite of herself longing for companionship but at the same time longing for it. She closed her eyes as she stood up and walked toward the door. She could no longer stay in this room. It was now starting to close in on her in a suffocating way that made her feel like she was going to die.

She walked out of the room and outside looking to the sky again before closing her eyes with a hated smile. She looked to the ground then to her hand still feeling like it was not even real. Something made Kaiku feel like everything was about to break away form the mundane life she had found. Soon her lonely existence would become something that was needed. Instead of the superfluous life she was leading.

((lol, emo post. It might be like this until I know what to do better.))
 

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The air was deep in darkness and the shouts of tormented souls filled the air as the ground shook with a tremendous violence. The stench of blood roamed free until it reached the lungs of the helpless vitamins. There was a rage like hot fire that elevated with each body that was cut with a swift flick of a stern wrist. The fires bellowed in the night as the darkness swallowed alive any victim with a hope of survival. Hope was no where near now and Death is the only salvation. With each soul that was delivered, the malevolent one grew stronger with experience. But that malevolent one was addicted to the screaming and the think retched blood that was poured to the ground. The easy cutting of flesh and the load cracking of bones made him tingle inside like a child at Christmas morning. To him it was a pleasure to grab a person's face and slice their throat. But he first he looked at the strangers, with his eyed covered by his sunglasses. He wore them not because he feared the blinding light; he wore them to shield his victims. For his eyes could tear the soul of any living creature, except himself. He could easily kill them with his eyes but that took the fun out of everything.
 

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Silence.

It echoed, taunting in the way it slipped about the walls edging on the hidden despair. Eyes flashing open they looked around the abandoned alley, a shiver gracing her spine. Nothing was whole today, nothing was set correctly as it should. Doom. The word echoed in the hollows of her mind, bouncing from the locked doors and exiting through a shiver once again. Hands shifting the crate was deposited quickly, a breath being released. There was something about the dark that disturbed her however today it seemed almost..embracing.

Paying no mind to her mind's senseless rants Yuki entered the shop, greeting the owner with a fake smile. Grabbing the broom fluidly she began one of her everyday duties effortlessly. Her life seemed routine today, almost as if she were a record constantly repeating because of a scratch.
"Did you take out all of the crates?"
"Yes." She replied smiling once more before moving to sweep the front of the shop.

The man nodded, looking over a list quickly before heading towards the counter for inventory. After a few moments Yuki placed the broom in a corner, leaning against the door. Wasting nine hours a day here, why did she do it again?
Doom.
"Oh shut up." She spoke harshly in a mumble as her limbs crossed.
Oh what a day this was going to be...
 

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Borring just borring. Altoran laid on his bed thinking.Nothing is going on today. Atleats its quiet He got up and went outside. Hollow Bastion wasn't usually this quite. He looked around. Very few people were walking around today. Altoran went back inside and got his gunblade. I'm sure I can find something to do today he thought. Altoran walked up to one of the merchants. "Why is eveybody so quiet today" he asked him.

"I guess everybody has one of those ,something bad is about to happen, feelings" replied the merchant, "Anyway why do you care." Altoran didn't answer. He just walked away.
 

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Name: Lolita Gabriel
Age: 16
Gender: female
Race: Human
Appearence: Dark brown hair that falls just below her shoulders and is usually pulled back in a slopy and low pony tail. Her eyes are a golden-green and usually kept hidden with a pair of sleek, dark sunglasses. Lolita usually wears a pair of black, knee length shorts that have slits going all the way up the sides and held together by thick red strips, a pair of shorter, tighter shorts underneath. White straps hang from her shorts going front to back, coming together in the back. She wears a tight fitting black tank-top crop-top with a white mess t-shirt over it. Her shoes are a pair of black combat boots. She wears a black wrist band with a red strip going around the middle on both wrists and around her neck she wears a hallow silver heart shaped pendant with a diamond set in the center on a silver chain.
Alighnment: Twilight
Weapon: A pair of hand guns and a dagger
Personallity: Lolita is usually calm and indifferent on any and all matters unless someone pushes too hard on a button, then she's bound to make them regret it. She has days when she's happy and days when she's not, but who doesn't? She'll make friends if the situation calls for it, and has a habit of sticking with the people that are more likely to reach the top. She'll sometimes help people when they're down, but only if she feels like it.
Bio: She grew up in an odd world known as Deepest Sorrows, but her family moved to Hallow Bastion a year ago only for them die a month later. Lolita's been alone and it doesn't bother her much at all. She's in no rush to settle down or to find someone to rely on. She's perfectly fine with taking care of herself and not having to worry about someone.

(I think I made that long enough... ^-^')
 
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