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Tiny Word of Notice: The rp's previous leader quit, and chose two others to do with it what they will. For certain reasons, one cannot be spoken to, but the other granted me the permission of reposting this. Not only he, but others decided that me recreating the thread was an idea they could agree with. If there's a problem, vm, or pm.

~The Story~


A time long ago, the keyblade wielders were plentiful, but lacked a proper institute to educate the new-found powers they had gained. Out of this new generation, only two of the old remained. Master Eraqus, and Master Xehanort. Knowing that the young mind is fresh and uneducated when it comes to the powers of the key blade, both had chosen to create an Academy for those who were willing to be trained in both history, and strength of the key blades they had gained. With the worlds at peace and evil not rearing its head, the teachings from both masters had gone on uninterrupted, allowing the next generation to pass on their knowledge and look towards a more brighter future.

But as students go through day to day activities, dark forces soon gather to extinguish the light, and let darkness reign once and for all..how will you shape the future?

~Rules~

-No God modding, you will eventually be hit, and if you are not hit, give logical reasoning as to why that is.
-No power playing, as in, don’t use someone elses character without permission given. I cannot stress this enough.
-Stick to your characters personality. Its okay to develop a new personality later on, but don’t make a character bubbly and happy, only to go around insulting people.
-Respect. Unlike last time, lets try and have it in game, and out of game, that is unless your character has a hostile side.
-Please post at least ONCE every day or two. If there is a problem where you cannot fulfill that requirement, let me know. It doesn’t feel good waiting about nine days for a response.
- Also, please be prepared to accept humor you may not find entirely enjoyable. If you do not enjoy something said or done, please inform me, or my hot secretary Tenyas. Also, learn to laugh, even if its a bad joke..its what keeps humor humor.

-accepting of templates comes down to me, however, I will ask for the opinions of others if necessary, and will allow them to eventually gain the responsibility.


Note!: If you were in the last rp(Keyblade Academy) and wish to enter again, just copy and place your template here. This will also pick up where the last thread left off, so do not fret, and make a post as if it were the original.

Canon Character List:

Ven: Chaos
Terra: SilentTrinity
Aqua: NightmarezeroX9
Master Xehanort: Chaos
Master Eraqus: Nightmarezerox9

Original Characters: (Confirmed so far)

Roy: ThePromise
Haseo: ThePromise
Levis: Silent Trinity
Tenyas: Tenyas
Cira:Tenyas
Nemora: Tenyas
Vincent: nightmarezerox9
Raido:Chaos
Cailey:Sparks
Avalos: Trukey
Casper Donn: CD-man
Ayame: Piercing Light
Tsuki & Jo: MangaCrazy
Rouga Zanma: Tyrant Raver
Reyanna: OhTahKu


Character Template:

Name: (Simple, a last name is not required)
Age: (Also simple, no lower than twelve and no higher than 17)
Appearance: ( A picture or a paragraph of general features will work here.)
Weapon: (Your weapon for combat)
Style of combat: (How your character fares in a battle. What do they excel at? Example: A person with strength or speed wouldn’t have as much magical prowess like a Magic user would, but please mix it up and use other things to describe your style.)
Personality: (What makes your character tick? What do they enjoy, what do they loathe? Be descriptive please.)
Bio: (Any past history for your character is here.)

If any questions, you may always ask!~

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Name: Haseo (Hah-Say-Oh)

Age: 17

Appearance: Here,replace the sword with a keyblade <3

Weapon: Keyblade

Style: Analyzing. He watches with care, and times his counter attacks accordingly. Not necessarily a powerhouse, but knows when to conserve and unleash. Speed isn't much to go on against him, you've been warned.

Personality: A natural strategist and analyzer, Haseo enjoys the smarter side of things in a battle. Placing brains above ridiculous brawn, he prides himself on his battle strategies, using both magic and guards to bring his opponent down to speed. Enjoys practical use of time, and hates those who are loud and obnoxious. He also enjoys a good conversation with individuals who prove to be more than worth the time. Spends most of his time calculating fighting scenarios, reading, or just staring at the skies above.

Bio: The world that Haseo arrived from is unavailable for discussion, as he himself seems to have forgotten since arriving at the Academy. Amnesia perhaps ...or maybe the World was just wiped from his memories upon leaving it. Even so, he knows that he had entered the academy to find respected use for his weapon, a Keyblade. Since being at the Academy, he hasn't made many friends, but the fighting styles he's witnessed has intrigued him. Since his arrival, he has given much respect to Aqua, who has a fighting style that was as similar to his own as any. Still, he finds most lessons unnecessary for him, and thinks of himself as capable enough to take a teaching position at the academy himself. Arrogance? No, simply belief in his prowess.


Name: Roy

Age:
15 years old

Appearance:
5'9 with a pretty casual frame, not exactly a muscle man, nor a flabby guy. His eyes are a light shade of brown, his hair a sandy, unkempt blond hair that hangs down to his ears, rather than spike anywhere. A spot of dirt may be apparent anywhere on his body. He wears gray sneakers with black laces, dark gray cargo pants, and a black t-shirt accompanied by a gray jacket, unzipped. His skin tone is a normal pale, not ghostly, but not tanned either. He considered himself just an average guy.(Suck at descriptions, sorry)

Weapon:
Three large Shuriken that are capable of being summoned.( Keyblade coming soonish I guess)

Style:
Acrobatics and Endurance combined with a bit of magic and a pint of speed. He can literally run across a wall for a certain distance. Not filled with heavy physical strength, but knows how to deal a punch. Weapon mastery combined with melee techniques and limited knowledge of spells.(Aero is his favorite, in fact, helps him increase his weapon's attack distance and may allow him to manipulate it for a period of time.)

Personality:
Proud, confident, and all around unbeatable when it comes to fighting spirit, Roy is the essence of a hero in training. While he may bring an air of arrogance, he really just wishes to be acknowledged as more than a 'loud mouth' or an 'idiot', due to people judging him so frequently. Challenging people is a past time he enjoys, whether it be sparring, to a 'fight till you drop' battle. He likes optimism and friendly, strong individuals ..although he doesn't like posers. He hates over predictability and an unfriendly, rude person. Though he is a sucker for a gift, and he is quite generous in return. He is helpful and prone to encouragement for people who don't think they have what it takes to accomplish things.

But if there is anything you should avoid, it is lying to him. While he may tell a fib or two, he doesn't exactly appreciate liars. You've been warned.

Bio:
Born with three older brothers who had always made things seem out of his reach, Roy was inspired to prove all sorts of people wrong. While much of his childhood isn't explored, you may always ask him during the actual game. Just know that he is new to the academy, and is not at all intimidated. Being 15 has nothing to do with his skill or maturity. He is who he is, and what you'd like to know, you'd need to ask.

...

No seriously, go ahead and ask to learn more. At least I gave you a reason for his confidence. Three older brothers calling him 'squirt' and poo ....why are you still reading? Gtfo.
 
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nightmarezeroX9

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Name: Vincent

Age: 17

Appearance: Vincent looks nothing like his brother Raido. He stands at a very towering height of 6'5. He has shoulder length, darkish brown hair, with light brown eyes to match. His skin is a slightly tan. He wears a dark brown coat with fur white rabbit fur decorating the collar, for warmth and comfort. Underneath that he wears a simple and plain white t-shirt. For his pants, he wears a pair baggy, tan cargo pants, with a belt to hold them up so they don't fall down. To finish his outfit off, he prefers to wear a pair of brown dog boots, perfectly fine for running and doing various sports in, and a pair of black, fingerless, gloves.

Weapon: Soul Calibur

Style: Powerful brute attacks, mixed with heavy offensive and defensive magic.

Bio: Vincent is just your average kid, until he received his keyblade. He got his keyblade when he was 11 from his father. He felt he was ready for it, and bestowed Soul Calibur upon him. Naturally, Vincent was excellent with the keyblade, and his skills were improving every day. Eventually, he began to learn all kinds of magic, from black, to white, and to green. Being praised all his life for his early achievements have left him feeling down. Hating himself for having the keyblade at such an early age began to make him feel better than his brother, Raido, which he didn't want. Trying to develop a bond with him seemingly had no effect. His grandparents decided to send Raido to the keyblade academy, hoping that he would improve with his skills. Soon after, Vincent asked his grandparents if he could go there as well, so he could help his brother improve, hoping one day that he would take the spotlight away from him, so he could be at some sort of peace.

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Name: Master Eraqus

Age: Unknown, but looks to be in his 60's

Appearance: Master Eraqus

Weapon: (Refer to the appearance picture.)

Style: Incredibly fast, pinpoint attacks and powerful offensive and defensive magic.

Bio: Not much is known about Eraqus. He is a powerful keyblade master alongside Xehanort. It is believed that he received his keyblade at a very young age, and has been practicing it since. Eraqus has become one with his keyblade, you could say. Harnessing it's power, he was able to wield and master the power of light, turning that into devastating magic attacks. Nearly unmatched when it comes to speed, it's almost suicide to attack him directly. He knows many different forms of every type of magic, and has nearly mastered every single one. For a while he has had a sort of rivalry with Xehanort, but he greatly respects him as not only a keyblade master, but a person as a well. Together they have both started an academy dedicated to helping people with keyblades, or not, develop their powers so they can control them, and master them. He has greatly watched over the students, making sure their progress goes steadily.

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Name: Aqua

Age: 17

Appearance: Aqua

Weapon: Keyblade

Style of combat: A heavy magic user with many different powerful spells; offensive and defensive, mixed with quick and masterful acrobatic stunts.

Personality: Aqua is pretty much the conservative type of person. When she isn't around people she knows, she keeps to herself, and usually never talks to someone new. That doesn't mean she won't try to make friends with the other students, she just won't approach you first. With the people she can call 'friends', she is very talkative amongst them, and isn't afraid to show her true feelings. She really deeply cares for those that are close to them, and is almost like a mother. She is exceptionally close to Terra and Ven, who she has known for quite a while now. Currently, she helps both of the masters at the academy with their lessons, occasionally lending a hand with the newer children, and she sometimes studies new magic she could put to good use.

Bio: Aqua first arrived at the Academy when she was 12, soon after she received her keyblade. When she first arrived, Master Eraqus took her under his wing, noticing that she had potential for magical powers. Eraqus taught her how to harness and control magic, as well as how to physically fight with it. She made a few friends there, but her most memorable friends are Terra and Ven. Immediately they would always been seen together, always talking and having a lot of fun. As they grew older, they grow more mature, learning to value of work before play. Multiple times Aqua has taken the Master Qualification Exam, and has failed. It is her dream right now to become a Keyblade Master, so that she can help teach the Academy's new students and help put them into the right direction.
 
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Name: Levis

Age: 16

Appearance: Levis stands at about 5'10". He has long spiky brown hair, dark blue eyes, and a slightly muscular build. Levis wears a golden cloth shirt, long red pants, and a Silver tear drop necklace. Levis has a scar across his nose bridge from a fight he had in the past.

Personality: Levis is happy go lucky kid, for the fact that most of his life has been pleasant. Although he does get himself into trouble a lot, though it's all in good fun. Levis will defend his friends if they are in trouble, IE being bullied, getting into fights. But Levis is not all fun and games, when alone Levis becomes almost the opposite of his regular personality. Although, one would considered Levis bi-polar. He has small fits of depression, nothing to serious, but for some reason it all involves his chest hurting.

Weapon:
Existance_Thorn_Keyblade_by_MrHide_Patten.jpg


Style: Fast sword play mixed with basic offensive magic with a few minor defensive magic.

Bio: Levis was born on Radiant gardens, only to be sent away by his parents to learn the ways of magic. For reasons unbeknown to him, his parents had been trying to show some sort of potential as he grew up so that he could get accepted.

Well a few weeks back, Levis was able to use basic magic which included Fire, Blizzard and Cure. His parents were glad that their son was able to get into a good school.
 

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glad to be back.

Here's Terra's:
Name: Terra [umm... does he have a last name? Like Boulder?]

Age: 17

Appearance:

Weapon:
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Personality: Terra is somewhat friendly, but prefers to stick with his own crowd. Don't be surprised if he normally ignores you when you try to talk to him. Unless you actually ask him something of interest, he won't reply with anything more then a "Yeah? Uh-huh.". He can come off as loyal but, to be honest, he occasionally keeps things from his friends if only to keep their relationships intact.

Style: Terra, as his name implies, is a down to earth person. As such, his attacks focus on brute strength and finishing things quickly with powerful blows [... no wonder yaoi people have fun with him]. He is actually quite slow however, and can take hits rather easily but, due to his high stamina he has a good enough defense to live through it.

Bio: He was born in Land of Departure, quite comfortable with everyone around him and everyone he met. Some could say maybe he was a bit too comfortable with certain folk, most particularly those who had a darker edge to them. Anywho, he grew up and was soon accepted to the Keyblade Academy, training especially under the watchful eyes of both masters Eraqus and Xehanort.
 

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Name: Cail (full name is Cailey)
Age: 16
Appearance: Cail is a girl with long, strawberry blonde hair, which is more pink but she hates that so she says its strawberry blonde. Her eyes are more of a light brown color, and her hair is usually kept in a messy braid. She stands at a shorter 5'3'', and doesn't believe in heels to make her taller. She is a little bit skinnier than normal, but not super thin.
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Weapon:
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Style: Mild strength and mostly use of wit and knowledge. Uses offensive magic.

Personality: "Do what you think is right," Is her motto. She isn't very social, but when put up against someone who believes in something bad, she'll fight for what she thinks is the right side. When she does talk, its when people talk to her first, and its probably not going to be for a long time. If you do catch her on a talkitive day, then she will talk more. A stare-out-the-window-and-dream kinda person who loves to daydream and space out to large extents, shes focused when she wants to be. She's just that stubborn.

Bio: When Cail was born, her mother died., and her father left her to live with her grandmother. She grew up in Traverse Town. There she was rasied as a shy and quiet girl, but she was always afraid that she would fall to the darkness and further herself into dispair and darkness. She liked being inside most of the time and all that she did was read books and try to find things to do that would keep her occupied. Ocassionally when she would go outside, she just liked to look up at the stars by herself and wonder about the other worlds that she knew existed. When she was 13 the keyblade came to her on the day that her grandmother finally couldn't take care of her anymore. It changed Cail and raised her self-esteem. Cail asked her grandmother if she would let her enroll in the Keyblade Academy and once she said yes, Cail was off to learn how to use the keyblade and her magic skills. She has learned alot, and even though she knows that darkness is always inside of her, she knows that she can control it.

Other: Hates sterotypical girly things. Like pink, frills, dancing, and dresses or skirts
 

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I'm Back baby! And I edit my three characters a bit. I felt I didn't do to much, but now I feel a little better.

Name: Raido

Age: (16)


Appearance: (
Raido stands at 5'11 and a half. He has snow white hair and skin a little bit tan. His eyes are green. He wears long blue and black coat with a star insignia sewn to the right shoulder and on the left was a rose insignia. Raido also wears a white and blue zip-up hoodie/vest underneath his coat, a black muscle-shirt beneath that, and a pair of blue pants. Raido wears two rings on his right hand. One is on his index finger and has a emblem of a star and the other which is on his ring finger had a emblem of a rose. The star and rose emblems was identical to the designs on his belt buckle, coat clasp, and coat buttons. He wears dark blue shoes on. )

Personailty: Raido is pretty quiet and seems to get nervous a lot. He a nice guy who always seems to be alone. The boy only wishes to try his best and not to be a joke. He also known to be ignore at times, which really brings him down or in rare moments angers him if done to much. Raido's cheerful side barely shows because of being alone to long. Just maybe having one friend would do the boy some good.


Weapon: (A keyblade called
Waver. Its the keyblade below the gold one. He can grip the keyblade in either hand.)

Style: Raido is a close range fighter. He relies on his speed and power. He can use only basic level one magic. Seeing as magic isn't really around his area he mostly uses speed or power to his advantage.


Bio: Raido is from Twilight Town and had been experiencing the power of the keyblade for some time. Unlike his brother Vincent who gained his keyblade at a young age, he gained his power of the keyblade at the age of 14. He wasn't praised like Vincent was, which left the boy feeling lonely at times. His grandparents knew he had the potential as one day he summoned his keyblade. Sadly like most starters he wasn't able to summon the keyblade to much. So his grandparents suggest an Academy that is skilled to train young keybladers like him. Somewhat nervous, but also excited he took the offer and went off to train in the Academy. Becoming stronger and faster each and everyday he can. Raido had attended the school for a couple of months now, yet the boy still seems somewhat new to the place. Hoping one day he might gain at least one friend.
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Name: Ven ( Full name: Ventus)

Age: (15)

Appearance: (Ventus)

Weapon: (Fresh Breeze)

Style: Our young keyblader here falls under the speed area. Being swift with combos and quick moment, our little speed demon is not to be taken lightly. Having impressive speed in combat, Ventus seems to have a variety of magic in combat as well.

Personality: Cheerful, curious, and getting excited at anything new or interesting. Ven really cares about his best friends Terra and Aqua, viewing Terra as a older brother. Along with the blonde kind personality, the boy shows great bravery. He also known to get nervous when meeting new people, but once they talk to each other the boy cheerful side shows up.

Bio: Not much of Ventus background is explored. He is best friends with both Terra and Aqua, two other students who attended the Academy. Sadly unlike his friends he is to young to assist with aiding other students, so he himself is a student. Ven might be a student, but he still is decent fighter. Wielding his keyblade in the reverse grip unlike most keyblade, he is quick on his feet and has some use in magic. The boy seems just your average cheerful boy. He seems to not remember his past, but doesn't seem to mind to much.

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Name: (Master Xehanort)

Age: (around his 50s)

Appearance: (This what he looks like)

Weapon: (Master Xehanort's keyblade. )

Style: Xehanort is not to be taken lightly. He is powerful magic user and shown to have great physical strength as well. The old man isn't as fragile as people think he is.

Personality: Many look at this old man and state he is "creepy". Xehanort is smart man and shown to be cold hearted to those who break the rules. He shown to be very observant, and known to keep his cool at the strangest of time. This old geezer as some students call him is also very cunning and at times can be callous. The great keyblade master barely cracks a smile only if were to impress him great, which in some cases can be impossible, but Xehanort have shown to give his respect to some few who have great skill.

Bio: (A old man full of many dark secrets and a past best left alone. Master Xehanort's background is shrouded in mystery. The only one that seems to know him well is his old friend Master Eraqus. The two keybladers seemed to train back when they were apprentices. Regardless of his mysterious background the old man seems to hold great knowledge of the keyblade, along with Keyblade Wars. Even though Master Xehanort is old doesn't mean he to old to fight. The old keyblade master is able to hold his own in combat. Both him and Eraqus started the Academy to aid inexperience keybladers and those who have the potential.
 

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Name: Avalos Lynx

Age: 16

Appearance: White Hair He wear an earing in his right ear in the shape of a Star, Belonged to older brother who left to travel the world(s). He is 5 foot 6 and is slightly skinny His eyes are an light Blue. He has a scar across his back while fighting off a group of robbers who were trying to take over his parents store. He was slashed with a sword by one of the robbers. http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-..._3719952_n.jpg
Weapon: Sword- Same as in the image. Will eventually get keyblade.

Style: Speed and Magic

Bio: Avalos is part of an ancient family of warriors that prides itself in strength and wisdom. And then Avalos came along. He was the skinniest thing any of them had ever seen. And on top of that he preferred magic over physical combat. This caused an uproar in his family. Something was wrong with him, some said, and others felt it was time someone decided to branch out and be their own person. Some members of his family actually participated in the keyblade war...and this is what got him involved in this whole keyblade academy. It seems that right before his great grandfather died he made a prophecy that there would be another like him that would wield the keyblade in the Lynx family. And it just so happened to be him...or it was supposed to be but he cant seem to summon it. instead he recieved this sword until the keyblade came...and no one knows when that will be.....The Sword........Feuersturm..is also a family heirloom passed down in the family....and since his older brother left to travel, the sword fell upon him. Lucky him right. His family felt the sword was the perfect thing to help him until he got the keyblade. And to even further the appearance of the keyblade his family heard of this keyblade academy and they suggested it to him. That basically meant that he was going. Yay. But why do they care he can summon the keyblade or not?
 

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Name: Nemora Trinidad [oh dear lord, all three in one roleplay... RUN]

Age: A happy-go-stab twelve year old.

Personality: Very childish and immature, someone who laughs at the oddest of things. She also has a rather bloody side to her personality, considering all humans 'toys' and in her words "baubles that run on red oil until you spill it all out". Nemora is loyal to her family, up until they double cross her. If that ever happens, she will feel scorned and betrayed, turn against the single person who did her wrong and attempt to kill them off or shrug them off. Once she sets her sights on getting rid of something, she never stops thinking about it, completely set on snapping that 'toy' in two and watching its oil run out. If the 'bad person' in question is a sister, it's much harder for her to consider killing.

She's loyal, and if one of her siblings tells her to do something, she'll most likely do it but, still hold thoughts of what would've happened if she had continued to do what she'd wanted to [in other words, be ready for long bouts of "I'm BOOOORRREEEED! D: "]. Betrayel from her is very unlikely, unless, of course, you expected her to play nice.

Appearance: Nemora looks very much like a child, rounded face, unmatured body, etc. But, she has the strength of someone who's spent most of their life battling, despite the lack of muscles in her appearance. She has white hair, tipped at the ends with black, that stops at her shoulders and lay somewhat curled at the ends. Her eyes are bright green, bits of deep red lining parts of it due to some unknown incident.

She likes to wear a white cloak, one that stops at her ankles and has no signs at all of wear or tear. Underneath that, it can only be speculated that she wears bright colors such as yellows and blues since nobody has ever seen her without her cloak. Thin little boots decorate her feet, pointing at the toes and having raised heels. Hints of her wearing shorts can be seen since, when running, you mostly see skin instead of cloth. She's also seen running about in regular clothes on sunny days, most often in sandels and with a wicked smile on her face.

Weapon: Her eldest sister has her dual blades dubbed Frusu, and her middle Sis has her spear Keirnon, and then Nemora has a short-sword with a hooked end she likes to call "Soryu". The girl is also very good at commanding plants without verbal demand and at producing toxins within most any vine she's able to get to. Problem is, Fire easily trumps her plants, as does Electricity, only Ice and Animals can't seem to do as much.

Style: She likes to toy with people but, gets bored easily, which is a bad combination. If she doesn't like how a fight is going, she will either finish it forcefully or make her opponent do something to make it more interesting. And, considering her weapons, she needs to take people off guard and, if she needs to, take a more defensive stance than her siblings.

Bio: She has no shown recollection of her early childhood, the years behind six are naught more than a blur to this girl. Since she has no known parents, she's very closely attached to her sisters, Tenyas and Ciralars. Tenya has taken a parental position so, the girl gives her more due respect, whereas Cira is still stuck with the little heathen tackling her at any chance she gets.

Recently, both her older sisters joined this academy for a bunch of wind-up keys as far as she could tell. Jealous of the fun her siblings were having while she was stuck in a 'dumb ol' doll school', Nemora has ran off from her normal classes and hopes to join up at the academy through either practical begging or charm. Whether she gets accepted or tossed back to her normal school, Nemora just hopes to have a little fun running around.



Name: Ciralars Trinidad [... I need to make up new OC's.]

Age: 16

Personality: Rather cowardly in nature, Ciralars will talk to people, albeit timidly, but she will always hold a bit of a fear towards them. If something bad ever happens, she'll most likely blame someone she scarcely knows. But, once somebody does manage to break through the icy wall she's set up around herself and her rough and callous exterior, you'll see that she's only afraid of people due to a few bad experiences and honestly would like to prove herself normal. She can be loyal, but is also easily confused so don't expect her to not flounder about helplessly when faced with a complex dilemma.

Normally, her inverted speeches are directed towards what she sees and what she'd like to say. Problem is, the girl has none of the guts to say what she'd really like to, thus, she ends up venting quite often as if the person hasn't listened to a word she's said. The problem being, she never said much of anything.

Appearance: Ciralars isn't very tall, maybe around 5' 5" in height. Black, shoulder-length, hair that seems to have a fair amount of volume to it, the tips white in color same as the bangs decorates her head, often accompanied with her insistence that, no, she has never dyed her hair. She has the kind of physique you'd expect of a teenage girl, developing hips, small shoulders, thin arms, and curvy legs.

She tends to wear clothes that don't quite stand out, maybe at most going with a purple t-shirt with golden trimming. Not one for skirts, Cira prefers to wear jeans, often worn out ones due to their hand-me-down status. Despite her attempts at trying to not be noticed, her eyes betray her, violet with a tinge of gold in the center. So, as a result, she likes to wear a hooded black jacket, normally hiding her face until someone makes her put the hood down.

Weapon: A spear, the end barbed and able to produce a select amount of magics. Ice and Electricity are to be expected; Fire, water, and wind are not. Most especially because they actually harm her.

Style: She depends on speed and flexibility in order to take on those who end up challenging her. If she can help it, this little girl will run and keep on running but, if there's no escape, she will fight back, using both magic and her rapid stabs to get through. Problem is, her defense sucks and just a few select hits will have her one the ground despite her knowing a very basic cure spell.

Bio: Ciralars has two other siblings, a younger sister and an older one, both who are often the bane of her existence. Does she love them? Sure, somewhere deep in that heart she really does care for them but, goddang could they be any more mean to her? Other then that, she's lived a rather dull life alongside her cat, whom she fondly calls Cait Sith constantly by her side. She's also come to know one of the locals, Vincent, and since he doesn't seem to scare her as much as other people, she tends to tag along with him.

Very, very, recently, she's been shoved into an Academy, a place full of freaky dinky keyblade weilders who are supposed to end up and go fighting people like her siblings when they get older. Speaking of her sisters, the eldest has showed up, most likely trying to screw the teenager over when she's trying to avoid being noticed. And, for some reason, she has the strongest feeling that her littlest sister is going to be popping up despite her being back in her middle school.



Name; Tenyas (fully Tenyasyugan) Trinidad [*note, I had made her name before I even made this account on this site. XD]

Age; 18 [yes, yes... quit oggling.]

Personality; Quite volatile, to be honest. Even if she doesn't show off as chaotic a temper as one of her other siblings, she still has a bit of constant anger seething underneath her skin. On the outside, she has a ploy that makes her seem almost innocent, if not a bit sharp-tongued. Tenyas has a temper a bit like a fire, certain answers and actions will calm it but, any wrong move or mistep in a conversation could turn her towards your throat.

There was a time when she was a rather smart, sweet, loving little girl. Always the leader when it came down to it. Now, she's just a possessed, dominative, hidden monster that has unexplainable grudges against humanity and anybody that isn't related to her by blood.

Appearance; Her hair is a silvered gray, a black diamond on the back whereas the tips are white [it used to be a light brown color but, seems to have changed from that over the years], and only reaches her shoulders, layered in a way that it seems smooth with only a few waves. Tenyas' eyes, once a friendly hazel, have turned into a steely metal color, flecks of black here and there. A small mouth graced with pink lips sits on her face, canines sharpened to points and yet don't poke out when her lips are sealed.

She's only 5' 6" and yet acts as if she were twice that size and ignores her [although luscivious] weak appearance, moving with the power of someone who body-builds for a living. She wears a white and black checker-marked cloak that has a base coat of gray, it reaches all the way down to her feet which are adorned with pointed boots, the heels higher then what would be recommended. Underneath that, nobody is certain. It's guessed she wears a sweater of some sort and tight pants of some kind.

Weapon; Two long blades, each able to shift in random increments into the other in order to form a single large blade. The edges are serated, like a knife. The handles have small plates that stick out, with the purpose of defending the hands that hold the blade they're attached to.

Tenyas is apt in Fire magic along with summoning nightmarish creatures at will. She can only summon so many, however, and if she hits her limit she feels it physically. Ice and Lightning are against her capabilities, often able to wound her, and plants burn at her fingertips. She doesn't care for any of that defensive mumbo-jumbo except for the details on how to break it.

Style; She hits hard and uses her surroundings to her advantage. If she has to throw another student at you, by the Gods, she'll do it. And quite happily too. Note; do not fight against her with a flammable object nearby. She will set said object on fire and try to roast you like a turkey dinner. Meat-sheilds aren't against the few morals she has, using her summoned creatures as sword repellent while she makes a cheap blow.

Bio; Tenyas has two younger siblings, the youngest Nemora, and the middle sister Ciralars. At a very early age, she developed a knack at leading them around and always making sure they were alright at all times. She doesn't know who their parents are nor does she really care at the moment. All she knows is that she and her little family needs to stick together. As time wore on from her child-hood, all three discovered odd abilities, and although they never told one another, their temperments seemed to be switching, becoming more violent.

Despite these changes, Tenya held her position as the leader, keeping her siblings in check and making sure that they never went out of line under her watch. That isn't to say she doesn't spoil them at times. Nemora is always given games to entertain herself and Cira, although she likes to think her older sibling is 'pure evil incarnate', gets a better treatment from Tenya then most any other human beings on the planet.


[Hmm... Y'know, despite this spelling some level of sibling rivalry/chaos, this might actually be a fun cast to write for.]
 
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