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Welcome to the Ignitus Cup Roleplay Battle... Or whatever. Here theres no character aoplications or anything, just imagine your character, give it a power (only thing limited is power, ill elaborate below.), and begin. Yur character will have to have to be limited, since itd be uncanny to have characters with the ability to wipe out all life in the universe in a fingersnap. Heres the ONLY rules to this thing:
1) powers must be perosnal-oriented only, meaning you cant have the ability to affect large-scale objects in the environment such as planets or mountains or land masses, or control other players/ living things in a manner where they arent combat- capable (no mind-control, sorry guys).
2) your power cannot be to change the rules listed here. Believe it or not ive done this before and someone got away with that. So im mentioning it here. Yep, that just happened.
3) your character must have a physical weapon such as a sword, gun, gunblade, keyblade, etc. its fine if you have metal skin or something weird like that, idc.
4) Other than that theres no rules.
Thats really it, im only limiting this so its interesting to see what you guys can imagine as the war progresses. A suggestion for newcomers, kinda like me, if your making a first post then you should have that first post explain the backstory to your character then link the chaacters story to whats going on, then build on it. Itd also look cool to build on to someones story, so you could have your character be someone who was less important in one persons story but you bring that character to light as your own.
Im done with rules and stuff, so heres the beginning to the plot. This takes place in a completely blank galaxy. All the worlds are untouched, its all wilderness, and materials and such are raw, the planet is jungle-filled, so theres alot of hostile wildlife.
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Infernus. Warrior of old, but this one's new. You see, a couple centuries ago the legendary leader of The Order, Necru, was killed after this universe was purged of something called The Devourers, a formless, life extinguishing race bent on destroying everything in its path. The Order was a simple organization, bent on eliminatiing darkness and filling the universe with light, to satisfy their false hopes of peace forever.
Their Leader is called the bearer of the Key, a reference to their past, when the ancestors of the founders of this organization destroyed a man named Xehanort, and forged the X- Blade once again, only for the first leaders grandfather, Sora, to destroy it and Kingdom Hearts in order to save the lives of his friends. Going back to Infernus, he wielded a mystical weapon called the KeyBlade, something only people like him could wield anymore. Soon as he came of age, the thing appeared in his hand as he was hunting with his tribe. "This damn thing scared off this weeks fresh game,what kind of mystical force is this?" he thought.
Soon he would find out.
When he went to bed that night, he had a vision. A vision of other worlds, other people like him, except they werent in tribes. They fought in armies of armored warriors, vieing for control over a heart-shaped moon in the night sky over the dusty valley. Infernus awoke in shock at the dream to find that the tribe was silent. Too silent, he thought. He opened his tent and saw two people running in the distance, occasionally looking up a the sky as if they were being chased by something huge, or flying. As he looked up, he saw a blanket of darkness overshadow the full moon, heading towards him!
Panicked, he reached out and only thought of the keyblade. It appeared in his hand, except this time it looked different. It looked to him like a weapon that represented him now, almost as if the keyblade transformed based on who he is. Readying his weapon, he awaits the incoming wave. He only thought of his mother and father, his sister and little baby brother. "Are they OK?, Will i ever see them again?" The thoughts kept rushing through his mind. Suddenly, one got close enough to where he thought "if i jump now, ill make it." The object was easily a quarter mile away.
Following his instincts, he jumped. Keyblade in hand, he jumped farther than before, landing on the craft. As soon as he hit it, the object started swerving and bucking, and Infernus noticed a person inside. He realized they were all there for him. Was it this weapon theyre after? Is this mysterious weapon sought out by people across the heavens? Even if they were, theyd have to pry it out of his cold, dead hands. One by one, he started to take out the flying craft, men falling out and hitting the ground with a loud BOOM and then silence. Eventually Infernus grew tired of this, when he jumped on to the next craft, a larger, royal looking one. the royal pilot summoned a keyblade. "Another like me?!" He thought.
Too tired to move, he hung on for dear life, only kept on by the adrenaline rushing through his veins. The keyblade came down on his first hand, and he couldnt hold on. He fell to the ground, pilot following. Then, something shot into the kids mind, and with a burst of energy, Infernus healed like kerosene applied to fire, and he recovered. Re-summoning his keyblade, he charged to battle with the unknown warrior. The warrior fought well, but infernus had something he didnt. Infernus was even unlike the keyblade wielder, and he had the ability of a mastery of fire magic. With a burst of rage, Infernus' keyblade instantly became engulfed in flames, and with the sweep of a blade, the officer was a crumbling pile of ash next to a ground-staked keyblade missing a keychain.
The war has begun.
1) powers must be perosnal-oriented only, meaning you cant have the ability to affect large-scale objects in the environment such as planets or mountains or land masses, or control other players/ living things in a manner where they arent combat- capable (no mind-control, sorry guys).
2) your power cannot be to change the rules listed here. Believe it or not ive done this before and someone got away with that. So im mentioning it here. Yep, that just happened.
3) your character must have a physical weapon such as a sword, gun, gunblade, keyblade, etc. its fine if you have metal skin or something weird like that, idc.
4) Other than that theres no rules.
Thats really it, im only limiting this so its interesting to see what you guys can imagine as the war progresses. A suggestion for newcomers, kinda like me, if your making a first post then you should have that first post explain the backstory to your character then link the chaacters story to whats going on, then build on it. Itd also look cool to build on to someones story, so you could have your character be someone who was less important in one persons story but you bring that character to light as your own.
Im done with rules and stuff, so heres the beginning to the plot. This takes place in a completely blank galaxy. All the worlds are untouched, its all wilderness, and materials and such are raw, the planet is jungle-filled, so theres alot of hostile wildlife.
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Infernus. Warrior of old, but this one's new. You see, a couple centuries ago the legendary leader of The Order, Necru, was killed after this universe was purged of something called The Devourers, a formless, life extinguishing race bent on destroying everything in its path. The Order was a simple organization, bent on eliminatiing darkness and filling the universe with light, to satisfy their false hopes of peace forever.
Their Leader is called the bearer of the Key, a reference to their past, when the ancestors of the founders of this organization destroyed a man named Xehanort, and forged the X- Blade once again, only for the first leaders grandfather, Sora, to destroy it and Kingdom Hearts in order to save the lives of his friends. Going back to Infernus, he wielded a mystical weapon called the KeyBlade, something only people like him could wield anymore. Soon as he came of age, the thing appeared in his hand as he was hunting with his tribe. "This damn thing scared off this weeks fresh game,what kind of mystical force is this?" he thought.
Soon he would find out.
When he went to bed that night, he had a vision. A vision of other worlds, other people like him, except they werent in tribes. They fought in armies of armored warriors, vieing for control over a heart-shaped moon in the night sky over the dusty valley. Infernus awoke in shock at the dream to find that the tribe was silent. Too silent, he thought. He opened his tent and saw two people running in the distance, occasionally looking up a the sky as if they were being chased by something huge, or flying. As he looked up, he saw a blanket of darkness overshadow the full moon, heading towards him!
Panicked, he reached out and only thought of the keyblade. It appeared in his hand, except this time it looked different. It looked to him like a weapon that represented him now, almost as if the keyblade transformed based on who he is. Readying his weapon, he awaits the incoming wave. He only thought of his mother and father, his sister and little baby brother. "Are they OK?, Will i ever see them again?" The thoughts kept rushing through his mind. Suddenly, one got close enough to where he thought "if i jump now, ill make it." The object was easily a quarter mile away.
Following his instincts, he jumped. Keyblade in hand, he jumped farther than before, landing on the craft. As soon as he hit it, the object started swerving and bucking, and Infernus noticed a person inside. He realized they were all there for him. Was it this weapon theyre after? Is this mysterious weapon sought out by people across the heavens? Even if they were, theyd have to pry it out of his cold, dead hands. One by one, he started to take out the flying craft, men falling out and hitting the ground with a loud BOOM and then silence. Eventually Infernus grew tired of this, when he jumped on to the next craft, a larger, royal looking one. the royal pilot summoned a keyblade. "Another like me?!" He thought.
Too tired to move, he hung on for dear life, only kept on by the adrenaline rushing through his veins. The keyblade came down on his first hand, and he couldnt hold on. He fell to the ground, pilot following. Then, something shot into the kids mind, and with a burst of energy, Infernus healed like kerosene applied to fire, and he recovered. Re-summoning his keyblade, he charged to battle with the unknown warrior. The warrior fought well, but infernus had something he didnt. Infernus was even unlike the keyblade wielder, and he had the ability of a mastery of fire magic. With a burst of rage, Infernus' keyblade instantly became engulfed in flames, and with the sweep of a blade, the officer was a crumbling pile of ash next to a ground-staked keyblade missing a keychain.
The war has begun.
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