Well, since your going by regular rules, no sense in holding back amirite?
It'll be broken down as thus. Free for all. Power Characters, you still didn't put a limit on the amount of people that could participate...
Name: Kissui Tensai
Other Names: KHProdigy1, MasterofSinOblivion, <.Yondaime.>, Hallelujah, iProd, Healing Vision
Title: Advent of Fictional Creation
Gender: Male
Homeworld: KHI
Species: Premium KHI Veteran
Origin Dimension: The KHIverse
Current Dimension: KHIvalice
Motto: This pencil is nothing more than an extension of my will to create all that is eternal in the artistic fashion of things true.
Armaments:
KHProd's Pencil: A divine multiple purpose pen doubling as a pencil illuminating life into what is either drawn or written on the paper. Powered by his own ability, it's swiftness of hand guides it across the paper divulging the beauty of his more prominent of creations.
<.Yondaime.>'s Analog book: Going by a former alias known as KHI's yellow flash, his animation and all epic tales were recorded in his analog book. With this, Kissui logs all of his written plays casting out the layered illusion of stories capturing his characters and others of battles fought with others reigning in KHI's member list.
MoSO's Essence: The remains of the powers of Sin Obilvion after Kissui cast off his former shadow on KHI after the great kikyowhereareu infestation of the Oblivion clan. This pure silver essence, would immediately transform Kissui into his former glory as an Oblivion Clan member wielding the power to control others sins and gather it together to manifest into a physical form for further psychological and emotional torment.
Hallelujah's Gospel: Suddenly a feeling of empowerment, this can be found in the log book. The short gospel written by Hallelujah a later name of Kissui Tensai. Acting as an anomaly to restore physical, spiritual, and magical inflicted ailments and relieve at the very end of the gospel.
iProd's iPod: An iPod touch with a stereo all of which is portable. It contains over four thousand songs, and play to the setting of the battlefield. Its magical fluxed properties control ample waves of sound that effect the ears and distort the body via ridiculously augmented frequency. The secondary trait is a flux of suspension which disrupt's the sense of time about his foe when playing silent noise. The effected enemies are frozen in place with the duration of its activation.
Healing Vision: The introduction to a new beginning. Able to see things not quite meant to be seen. Mortality and potential, introduction of what seems to be heavily concealed faults. Also within his eyes, this brand of vision also harbors all yet nothing but a vaccum of space behind his eyes.
Personality: A entity of selflessness and a sense of tone for the core elements of literature as well as visual art itself. Kissui thrives on the ideas of the surrounding and cultivates this into a broad spectrum of ideas making him universally a well rounded individual. His persona often transcend the normal pattern of his people as he is pretty passionate and creative in his aspects of thinking and views the seven elements of art in just about everything. Though when it comes to his writing and art, this does drop down into his infatuation with the female form which lead into his fanzine writings. He's written perverted novels, which have been published and seem to do moderately well given his overactive imagination.
Appearance:
Height: 5'11''
Weight: 169 lbs
Age: 17
Mental Age: 32
Eye Color: A sharpened tint of tan though sometimes a dimmed brown.
Skin tone: Fairly bronzed shade of melanin.
Facial Features: Strong facial expression, eyes decently apart, the expression stable though often inhabited by a slender pulse of the cheeks puncturing a swift smirk. Hair tied back and pushed into a short pony-tail no longer than two inches. The color which is died shaded tan harboring hints of a darkened brown be his hair brushing with bangs over some of the face but it's kept low key by the widows peak parting it into just two overlapping bangs on each side of the face.
Physical Features/Attire: A green robe that covers his entire body. This robe is no ordinary one at that, it was personally drawn given a multitude of characteristics. The inner layer given the spell rejuvenation consistently healing the inner reaches of the body where as the outer parsons of the robe repel and deflect magick based projectiles and contact for that matter. Beneath this is a green forest colored jacket resting over both shoulders covering his upper body. Under the jacket is a yellow shirt in long sleeves stopping at the wrists. Going lower, would be some green pants and casual comfort footing.
Intrigues:
-A good book
-Happiness
-Being a prophet
-Writing
-Sketching
-Painting
-Virtually all Artistic Aspects
-Plays
Disdains:
-Poor literature
-Lack of Creativity
-Arrogance
-Crude Artwork
-Plotless Subterfudge
-Narrative Pricks
Abilities:
Fictional Prowess: Kissui in combination with visual art. As far as the visual arts go, Kissui is in league with animation. His drawings and sketches come to life directly off the page and move about with the purpose and background story that they have been given also responding back onto their master. It doesn't have to be on paper, this goes into any form of art like a statue, or even a wooden carving. Weakness for those lie within the composition they're composed of. In addition to this would be the literary art of his prowess, such as writing a story which bends the fabric of fictional reality. The pencil being stroked in his book thus sends out a frequency undetectable and ties into fate. By creating a layer of reality around reality itself, with characters attached Kissui can control fate, yet not free will. The strength of the recipients free will is crucial, having one of steel easily breaks this hold over them. This in a more scientific extension is known as complete hypnosis, falling under the spell of fate just once, then doing it once again will slowly make the user under it the master's slave. His most renowned Epic was the on going adventures of Galleon crossing the nexus of different magickal planes. Anything from a written, or physical aspect Kissui is able to lively animate it of his own accord.
Imaginary Prowess: The other figment to his prowess of non-existing space would be along the lines of creating manifestations of matter sculpted by his own mind. The imagination of Kissui's literally comes alive extending over the fact that he can craft something from empty space and it's bound to his own will and acts on his command whether it be an inanimate object or independent thinking creature. These figments come from the empty space known as the mental realm better known as his own mind. On a whim they are brought forth and able to assist him at any given time. If destroyed, while in the manifested physical form, they can easily be reformed by Kissui instantly. The last prospect of Kissui's abilities would be his mind swap ability, he has had past lives from his evolution in the dimension KHIvalice and can easily become his past. While keeping intact his access to change back at anytime.
Creations ~ Works: Keep in mind I drew some of these people =P
~Zero
Kissui's first drawn, written, and then later brought to physical manifestation character serves as Kissui's primary garungetei (Guardian). Zero is a cybernetic humanoid creation capable of accelerating his own body's particles on a subsonic frequency shooting his his electrons to the speed at which UV-rays travel. The strength of the fictional manifest, rivals none as he's yet to be outmatched. The thinking capacity and neural system of his brain runs faster than that of most technology, processing several hundred thousand thoughts per second with an incredible learning annex. His entire body plated in teal colored armor, quite literally near unbreakable and resilient to all forms of attack, whether of the physical kind or magickal. From Zero's palms he purges what is known as accelerite blast converging minuscule generating as residue from his weapon. On the scale from which this is crafted, ranges from micrometers to hexameters. On his person he carries the weapon from his creation Aurabellus his silver blade beaming with green charged photonic particles rapidly moving fast that so much as even touching it obliterates matter on contact. The blade illuminates sienna and wraps with a drifting aura that slices through sleuthing walls covered with magick. A swift slash rips away at the magick utilized dissipating around the blade itself. Lastly are the eyes of Zero himself. His eyes function to a multitude of different side depicting many perspectives.
Magick Eye - He can see magick being used on the insides and outer motions of the body as it's being executed. This sight also offers awareness and sharpens the senses of sensing others using magick even if it be fairly minuscule.
Sharp Eye - Zero can quite literally zoom in from a great distance and adjust the resolution of his eye sight and monitor movement of distant enemies.
infrared Eye - The ability to watch and monitor heat sources on a thermographic scale is fortunately the gift of this eye.
X-ray Eye - The all knowing classic that allows Zero to peer through solid objects as well as the body even those that are hollow. This radius expands so far as to nine hundred meters covering quite the distance. Radius spans a full three hundred and sixty degrees covering all angles.
Annex Eye - This view of sight dawns keen perspective of movement, magick release, and records the face while logging the foes into his cyber brain. The logging compile in an array of different trials going off until a pattern is formed. When the initial pattern is found, Zero can merely adjust to the attacker's pattern and retaliate with the classic means of hand to hand or accelerite blast.
Spacial Eye - The most unique of the three eye perceptions would be the spacial eye. Zero can see slight slits or tears in the reality and forcefully tear it open with Aurabellus and travel through the rip and popping up somewhere else.
Yet Zero is can use only three eye perspectives at one time different from his normal eyes not influenced by anything so altogether that would be four. Further travels into this creations ambitions express the final act of fusion with creator and fictional manifest. Zero's essence is generated into a piece of his armor and once worn by the creator grafts over his body merging the the body, mind with the creator. The soul lingers in the mental space of Kissui for means of reconstructing Zero anew.
~Galleon
A warrior of great might and rich history as he was within Kissui's first book ever written and published. Galleon was a great Greek hero who foretold to have clashed with Hercules in times passed. A man possessing unbelievable strength of mind, body, and soul, he was surely a god in disguise. His great might crushed enemy invasions of the rich city of Athens, it was foretold that the goddess of war and wisdom Athena bestowed upon him some of her rich divinity promoting his great stature. His inhuman strength crumbled buildings, with a wave of his hand he could launch forth an invisible wave of justice of compulsive force levitating bodies of matter and crushing them like a rock smashing another. Galleon was made impervious to magic by Athena, negating attempts with sorcery of the sorts, there is one weakness behind Galleon's seemingly unrelenting structure, though that is for one to defeat him to discover.
Galleon's later travels led him to cross the magickal planes with his new found power. He defied Athena as he was once her puppet and carrying out her wishes was now beneath him. Leaving the plane inhabiting earth his first descent was to the Astral Plane, then Heavenly Plane, The Dark, and so on. Through each plane, he gained a new skill and power representing a manifestation of each his mind was expansive. His greatest power he obtained, had to be Metapower, metapower was the ability to transcend the physical reality and travel to that alterverse in between planes in the omniverse. With this, he could rupture and and even tear the connections between the planes if he oh so desired. Galleon as of now, watches over the alterverse and is now the manifest of the fabric in between planes. In a way, he went from a mortal, to divine being, to a god in it's own glory.
~Deavon and Ray
Two of Kissui's preferred dual set of characters he drew in his time of consorting with a lovely young artist Samantha. Deavon or Dee for short, and his stubborn rival and friend Ray both pull off some stressed attire and traits. Deavon, prefers the casual dressing down of a blank white t-shirt and baby blue ****ies under bottoms with casual shoes. His body built at an adequate level, with black hair, sort of pointy with spikes to the left and right and blue eyes. As for Ray's attire, he is pretty obsessed with the colors black and red. A casual summer jacket, black with red streams coming down the shoulders and wrapping around the cufflings. His bottoms, loose sweat pants for easy leg movement, black with a red stream connecting to both, as for his footing he sports solid black sneakers. His body is built the same as Deavons, and both eyes are a mesmerizing scarlet capturing his true love for the color red, his hair spikes in a counter clockwise motion with two loose thing bangs over his face over both eyes from his widows peak.
Deavon's abilities lie within his skills on raising the power of his body aura to peakingly high levels of power. It multiplies exiting the body forming a flowing stream of blue aura which accelerates around him at a fast motion. His ability to raise it is followed by his transformation not only changing facial appearance, but placing level of aura on a whole different level. From his palm, this aura is focused and launched as pure power depicted upon how much is input he can level a planet if enough power is produced. His body under this influence can in a sense 'fly' across planets several miles every second, since he is a sketch, he can defy the laws of physics with such transcending movement.
Ray's abilities are just a little more subtle than that of his rivals as he was preferred in Kissui's pickyness of creation. Embedded in Ray's palms are two power matrixes where he draws power from with a limitless supply of raw flux. This flux power is what he energy created and he can bend it into any shape or form of his choosing. With this skill Ray, crafts his own weapons purged from his palms, raw flux power on its own can slice and cut through matter itself. Ray is also capable of flight, phasing through solid mater, and even survival in the vacuum of space...though he could even if he wasn't a sketch via how he was intentionally given birth. Ray's most dangerous skill to date is his control over Entropy. Entropy is holding energy together in fixed space in which space itself has no where to expand and inhabit matter. On a whim, Ray could suck all space into his palm and create a second theory of Big Bang only it would be for real. However he has never needed to use this at all.
The score between both of them is 2-3 and Ray is winning haha.
~Rayex Kunokai V1. V2. & V3
This is by far Kissui's only character with the greatest detail and background with actual age behind him. Three versions of Rayex were created since he has gone through the aging process and his own story. Rayex Kunokai is first off, a shinobi character, when come alive off of paper there appear before Kissui three forms. One a twelve year old genin, the second a fifteen year old chuunin, and the last a twenty seven year old jounin. Each differs in experience and have a likeness in abilites. Unlike the other creations of Kissui's, he uses a power source known as chakra to perform a vast field of techniques pushing into the nature of fire, lightning, wind, and supplementary fields.
The most known trait that all three of them possess is the rainbow chakra. The rainbow chakra is a special form of the tengu bloodline blessed to all those of the Uchiha blood. Along with sharingan, pending on how the user's chakra nature is at birth, it gives birth to a different choice of chakra. Rayex's rainbow chakra dissipates demonic energy and further corrodes it into nothing as it's being forced down and repelled like a barrier.
[New additions since last time]
~See No Evil
One of Kent's three power driven sketches. See no evil is a figure drawn and destined to be blind as to cast out the light once perceived. Being blind, See No Evil is influenced in the art of the blind samurai thus he gathers information from his ears alone to confirm what he needs from location, to sound movements following recurring strikes. Taking away his ears would still allow the availability of scent tracking even the mildest ones. See no evil uses a samurai sword about the size of a meter stick.
~Hear No Evil
The second of Kent's three power driven sketches. Hear no evil is just as it's name suggest. Sound is void from both ears, thus he lacks the ability to intercept voices and one of the five senses is gone. Not being able to hear isn't a disadvantage, this leaves him open to counter against opponents that utilize sound and strike them unaffected by such piercing strides. Also relying on sight, it's much sharper with the loss of one of the vital senses. Hear no evil uses a antagonizing doubled edged blade to hit from a full three-hundred and sixty degree diameter.
~Speak No Evil
The third of Kent's three power driven sketches. Speak no evil lacks the ability to communicate by the use of the human voice box. At the same time, his location will never be given away from heavy or light breathing being perfect for stealth attacks. As per how he can communicate, Speak no evil refers to the hear no evil in sign language who translates it for see no evil to hear. Speak no evil uses a broadened scythe profusely for rapid and decisive kills.
~Sparky Sparky Boom Man
A weird choice in name, but Kent felt the need to make Samantha laugh at least once with one outrageous creation of his. Sparky Sparky Boom Man is a typical figure of fire which he sets ablaze the atmosphere. Breathing in through nose, and dispersing from his mouth a thick wave of premature fire when finally hitting matter other than air explodes scattering the bits. Water is an effective block, as well as hardened steel. If a person gets close enough and throws water on Sparky Sparky Boom Man, he'd basically melt into a puddle of pencil lead or ink.
Bio:
Genesis.
~KHProdigy1
A fifteen year old newblet stumbled upon a forum known as that of Kingdom Hearts Insider forums in that of December 2005. It wasn't likely that he'd survive for very long or that it would keep his interest for such a time, but he knew only that he loved KH2 to a massive degree, enough to learn more about it. This lead him into various sections, but where he primarily lived in a sense was of course where all the newbies clung to besides the community board. He enjoyed learning more about this so called epic release of 06, but it didn't seem to be enough as he was quickly learning and adapting to his surroundings. The people were nice, harsh critics especially gfx'ers and even flaming idiots with no base on which they stood. Out of fear there was a sudden drop in KHProdigy's activity until he came back about a week later near Christmas entering a lounge, a blue room where he consorted with members in a fixed number.
Pent up in all the stress of the awkwardness of what to say, there were but two people whom acknowledged his existence. Hokage and the other Breaking Point, now as far as intimidation went, he was slowly letting the time adjust and it broke into a daily routine. Picking up on the customs still, he learned WHAT NOT to do in the lounge, and that was speak of KH related topics. Fairly funny, as he watched others figuratively get eaten alive by other members within the lounge. Hokage in particular, graced KHProdigy with his first nickname, KHprod for sake of informal shortness. It seemed to cling to the newbie as he was starting to stick out after roughly two weeks time.
In later months, KHprod discovered alot about the surroundings and began to stray away from the newb handicapped areas. He found a muse within forum insanity, though his actions were forgotten fast after he made them as though they didn't count which was odd. Nonsense, Fanclubs, the whole shebang was more of a shout influx that accumulated so much in so little time. In this area he met a series of different people, and witnessed the rise of the Enchanted Rose fanclub several months later into 2006. KHprod took in a vast field of information that which was certain. Even joining one of the later hated fanclubs, "We Love This Forum Club" with is ever increasing idea matrix. It was there he first met ER whom was an all aspiring queen of reputation and a KHI icon at that. Impressed with KHprod at the time she called him Proddy as a term of endearment which wasn't too bad, but overly cute in his mind.
With the Forum Insanity Area, The lounge, and the drifting KH2 area in his mind, KHprod surprising accumulated reputation of which power was two. Hokage, whom he looked up two since he joined along with Breaking Point, he was more along the lines of in the shadows of the great ones. Your salsa fiend Hokage was more of a mentor for KHprod as he did indeed take after KHI's explosive hit to a certain degree. Their qualities were...somewhat uncanny and similar even if it wasn't seen as of now. Still in his newby shoes, KHprod had been on KHI for half a year now and attempted role-playing after six months into the new year. Of course, his skills were so poor, they made a homeless person look rich, but he was in the process of learning.
A few months later.
KHprod in about two months time manage to improve even if it was slightly, with Morpheus's strict as hell RP guidelines that pretty much ate all newcomers alive and crushing how they went about things. Even with his additions done by Takushi Reina, the regular was beginning to pick up the pace and get better determined to not stay in the slums forever. It was in the lounge he made a mistake of disrespecting one that went by the username xXxCloud from his challenge battle with AngelofDestiny and how she changed something that conflicted with their battle pwning xXxCloud in doing so. KHprod's taunt didn't go unnoticed as it wasn't until his first introduction made to the newly added challenge section one month prior to his knowledge that he'd attempted to switch styles and fight against xXxCloud in an actual battle preferred melee by Blackest Night's generous offer of 1 million Gill from his RPG account. Personally it was an experience for KHprod to go through as per learning experience.
It was far from a simple task. Blackest Night cracked down hard on grammar and sentence mechanics for a ten error limit in his fight as he wouldn't make it any easier. The thought of being destroyed by several other opponents such as the unbeatable Lord of Chaos, and adequate battler Zabazu, the other newb xXxCloud. It was unfortunate for KHprod that within the battle's time, xXxCloud's wit out foxed his own leading to the destruction of his character by a massed explosion from detonated bombs. He felt the weight of his loss, but only had something to gain from his first experience and knew not to open his mouth unless what he said could back up his claims. Of course he was still an amateur rp'er with roughly two months on his shoulders.
His companion going through this same process at the same time was none other than that of Zexion543 whom he called Zex for short. Amazingly, he'd been here a shorter time than KHprod and already hit premium status and it's red named glory. Later changing his name to Gaara-sama which really wasn't that much of a step up as far as obsession went. Later in that month KHprod had also hit Premmie status and was overjoyed. Making a pact with masterofoblivion to join his clan, KHprod also went to change his name.
~MasterofSinOblivion
His name flashed from KHProdigy1 to his new more devious title, that of MoSO as per his given nickname provided to him by his clan leader MoO. Joining this new clan on KHI consisted of 2 other members, MasterofDarkOblivion, and MasterofNightmareOblivion (a mouthful i know). This was the part of the premium's life where he became a more engaged role with the clan. Simultaneously, he was running the longest lasting Naruto RP in the history of KHI or at least of 06 at this time. He'd been balancing between his rping, the lounge, and the clan which bred birth to his innate skill of multi-tasking. For the Clans faith he pledge a lot of his time and loyalty to and even in the process made his own character of which whom he tested in RP Battle with silent one his first opponent that he could go toe to toe with on rookie to starter level.
The rein of MoSO was prematurely short, the Oblivion clan was mostly out by hype and only seemed to hit more critical conditions when a certain n00b queen attempted to join the ranks as a premature member. Far from Premium status, this was the rising of The MasterofCascadeOblivion, one of the terroristic names reflected in the History of KHI. It was spread like wildfire from the forums to X-7 Chat and it seemed as though not a soul was safe from her escapade. She seemed to fawn of MoSO given he was the only one that didn't relate her existence to complete garbage as was his nature towards all members which was unchanging. These times...faded as September 5, 2006 on ER pwn kikyo day as sponsored per one Fatal Advent in Forum Insanity. The secret was out, thus MoSO not going on by the oblivion title as Mythological Omega and Face_Down both dropped it as well then took on yet another title.
<.Yondaime.>
~<.Yondaime.>
Yondaime was the namechange after some Naruto related inflections as per his obsession by this time. Yondaime was a name that reflected similarities to one Hokage on the forums as their pimp blaq member. The renowned salsa man himself was ecstatic as his unknown protege had been going through the process of "Hokification." Yondaime pursued not only the fields of Role-Play, but animation and early Graphic design. His long running time in the three fields developed into a span of knowledge which seemed to flood into him like a river. Improving his literacy, grammar, and graphic design to some degree Yondaime was content with the knowledge he'd be assimilating. Though the day the chat changed, he'd lost touch with logging in and thusly drifted from those he talked with fairly often. The outlet for that went into his role playing and thus he had to endure for much longer.
The Lawliet Permaban.
Devastating. The word sums it all up in a nutshell. Not being present when the salsaman formerly known as Hokage his teacher had undergone his own changes to Lawliet. Blinded by his own consumed tendencies, he was blind to see Lawliet's ban and took it over his shoulders to carry his legacy. Though a rein such as his is not one you could forget so easily, Joe was a man, more so pimp that stayed within the hearts of those who respected him. The memory kept alive even now.
Dogenzaka's Permaban.
Like wildfire it seemed to be a plague at how your more renowned members were being slammed with the banhammer on a multitude. His ban, signed, "Permaban. Instigation, Flamming, etc." the conspiracy announced by some to frame him, but it was nigh. Following a permanent ban, Dogen took leave just as Lawliet before him, all around the time Yondaime had undergone breaking seven hundred post or so from his on going roleplay. By this time, he'd been writing more as sign of his improvements till the day his name should shift again. This time, it wasn't just a simple altercation, his entire world twisted completely ushering in potent rebirth. The dates were etched in, June 4, 2007. Yondaime, the name had been wiped from the database and the KHIverse completely. Not so much destroyed, but relocated somewhere else. Hints seemed to drift all pointing to the nickname KenT. The mystery went on unsolved.
~Kissui Tensai
Rebirth.
Eyes awake, the young one found himself in a different place. It was unknown to him, a different body, new location, and for some reason he gained something. This place...it was in the writings as "KHIvalice" a fictional story crafted by Forever Lost. His name in bold text seemed invisible, looking in the mirror with a grimace at his reflection. Touching the glass with shock the seemed ridden over his face, he could no longer see any of his past selves, but through his eyes when he thought of it they seemed to appear. The name. It stuck with him in accordance to the story being written, much less to be expect he'd been named as a minor.
Kissui Tensai.
Completely aware of the story going around him, Kissui had to find out why he was here, what he had to do and specific actions to be taken. Picking up a pencil, it just seemed to pop in his head the idea to write his own. Masking himself from the plot around him, he walked invisibly at the plot produced by Forever Lost walking like a ghost through the ventures of Darkness-2-Light, and several other characters recognized by the artist. It filled him with content as he'd come to realize one of his gifts after entering this dimension of KHIvalice. Fictional reality at his fingertips, though altering the plot of someone else's plot was beyond him thus he chose not to meddle in such affairs. As far as writing and arts went, he could create things from paper, matter, and even pull such things from non-existent space. Truly he was an artistic mastermind contributing to the great epic of KHIvalice.
Alas the epic tale ended.
What was there left after going through such amazing and forebodding embodiment of great literature in fictional format. KenT was left to wander and ponder on his own creations. Removing himself from that state of idle status, his knowledge over the tale was broad and vastly expanded. There was no direct correlation with how to return to the KHIverse thus KHIvalice became his home and he solemnly stayed in that space reflecting on his past, creations, and new found sense of self. Becoming apart of the story was not in his ideals, rather writing his own. This spawned the birth of several of KenT's characters and the universal expanding of his horizons.
Hallelujah.
By some twist of fate, Kissui had taken somewhat of a month hiatus from KHIvalice and returned as Hallelujah to the KHIverse. Reassuming his hands on the graphics shop Spiral Dream Designs, he'd returned to a somewhat shambled place. It seems reputation was the rage of 08 in the long run. Shocked to see so much reputation spike in the few short months of his absense it wasn't far from shocking.
Contemplating to himself, remembering KOS-MOS, and events followed for when reputation then increased he found it seemed to piece together. At first it wasn't a problem, it later did become a much larger one. The administration had been getting complaints about repuation and constant threads being made with retarded and yet well known questions and answers alike. Hallelujah simply observed as there was then a proposal.
Disable reputation or reset it?
The residents of the KHIverse were mortified. Some didn't care, other tried so hard to act as if they didn't but really hindering something pointless showed they did. Again the way things were run, he just let it go. Eventually after about two weeks of polls and post, administration ultimately reset the system. It was for the best, but that didn't stop fanclubs and pointless appreciation even with restrictions built in.
The namechange thing was a later issue, and in May of 09, Hallelujah had undergone his last and final change.
iProd.
The most nostaligic name of them all. Reflecting directly back to KHProdigy1 initially. He seemed to finalize his sense of self and sought his own confirmation within his ties to the KHIverse. On what where apparently his last legs, he was hitting the recession. Swiftly sighing about where he'd gotten and so far into his graphics design career. He looked off, retired so much, done so much, and only continued to improve. He'd admired some from afar yet they remained hidden.
It somewhat put him down. The major graphic clans had all fallen into decline by this time in July of 09. Facing some hardships himself. iProd really was at the end of his rope. Having just some bumps in his own life and relationship spawned over the course of half a year, it seemed this was the worst he felt. In a malignant sorrow he held his head down and frowned. Unable to keep his eye to the shop it seemed, he sighed until finally, he cracked completely.
Retired.
Left on unfinished terms. iProd had come, gone, and reigned for a time. The name retired and left completely intact. He'd entrusted his shop name and legacy to Zook, who'd later transform his original shop into Spiral Dream Designs | Second Edition. As for what happened to iProd...he no longer gets on anymore...
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Healing Vision.
The name is completely different. The spark is familiar, but who is he? Entering Digital Media a complete nobody that's pretty damn terrible at it. .:[Kazuma]:. being the first to break him down as not so great. Healing Vision however seemed to laugh it off and keep coming back. He'd befriended some newer regulars such as Enri and KRANK.
His first return of familiarity that etched from him was in the Battles Section. Using a character of iProd's from days long since forgotten about. It was odd. No one questioned it in the slightest.
