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Post by Gimdin7 on May 19, 2003 14:52:37 GMT -5
"Thats fine with me..."
Rite: "Ahem, no one is going to work alone, and since you are especially dumb Destiny, I will explain this slowly: The Heartless are dangerous, and greed and hate only fuel them. You must work together to destroy them"
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Post by Lunar on May 19, 2003 14:54:19 GMT -5
(sorry I couldn't get here earlier...)
Name: Kidd Deirst Age: 14 Gender: Male Home World Theme: Western Keyblade: GunSlinger Path: Guardian Sacrifice: Strength Techs/Magic: Gun Blast: Shoots bullets out of his Keyblade. Shotgun: Shoots a weak spray of bullets Snipe: Powerful hit, but open to massive damage when aiming Eidolons: Phoneix Costume: Wears a red hat, a white shirt whit a red cape over it, and blue jeans. His hair and eyes are blue. (he looks like Sheyanne from the Wild Arms Anime, I'll post a pic if I find one)
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Kidd *sitting, fixing parts of his keyblade* "Sounds good to me...Any treasure involved?"
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Post by The Patryn on May 19, 2003 16:53:18 GMT -5
(OOC: Meant to type this up yesterday but the window got closed by accident -_- Name: Syaen Age: 54 Gender: Male Home World: Desert World - Ruled by Assassins Keyblade: Sand Key (Alternate, Cat's Paws) Path: Warrior Sacrifice: Mage Techs: Hurricane Claw: Whirls around with Cat's Paws (Think Bladestorm from WC3) Quietus: Goes temporarily invisible-Noise will still give him away Eidolons: None Costume/Looks: I have a pic at school I'm going to use. I'll try and post it tomorrow. In the meantime, think long greyish-black trenchcoat, long black hair and a lot of scars. "I got a question for you then, Rite, as you call yourself." thingying an eyebrow, Syaen asks, "What if we say no?"
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Bakujou
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Post by Bakujou on May 19, 2003 17:27:02 GMT -5
Bostu "Mom..... Okay Rite!!!!! Enough talk!! Where do we start?!"
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Post by Gimdin7 on May 19, 2003 19:51:53 GMT -5
*Rite smiles, bearing his teeth, barely visible under the hood*
Rite: "There will surely be plenty of tresure I'm sure, but as I said, greed only fuels the Heartless.... The journey begins will begin on Glacia... Revan's world. As he will tell you its a cold harsh terrain. I beleive this is where it all began..... yes. Should you choose to deny your destiny.... you also deny life to every being, but it is your choice. Oh, and warm clothing will of course be provided.... *he pauses, almost holding back* Everyone: you must stop the Heartless at ANY cost."
*Eynz sighs* "Great... I hate the cold....:
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Post by The Patryn on May 19, 2003 19:56:04 GMT -5
Syaen glares, "I suppose I shall come along then, but who are you to be so interested in stopping the Heartless? I am sure there is more in this for you than survival?"
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Post by Lunar on May 19, 2003 19:57:21 GMT -5
Kidd *depressed* (Argh...who said it was for myself?) *changing to a happy mood* "Well, I'm all for it! Let's paint the ice red! Or black, in Heartless case..."
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Post by Gimdin7 on May 19, 2003 20:22:44 GMT -5
Rite: "Syaen" *he turns his back to the group* "I have the intrest of all the Worlds in my mind, and my reasons are me own" *he sounds shaken, as Rite walks away*
"So erm" *Eynz clears this throat* "Whos ship are we taking?"
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Post by The Patryn on May 19, 2003 20:30:02 GMT -5
"I will take mine." Says Syaen, stalking off to his ship, even as he speaks. "Catch up however you like." With that he hops in and the ship takes off for Glacia.
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Post by Gimdin7 on May 19, 2003 20:36:41 GMT -5
<Great a group of angst ridden people... this should be interesting>
*sighs, and goes to his own ship, whisch is blue and green*
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Post by The Patryn on May 19, 2003 21:58:35 GMT -5
Syaen, his ship on auto pilot, is sitting in the back of his ship, sharpening his keyblade.
<Why do I have to work with them?> He thinks to himself <Why is it always the people worst qualified to save the universe that have to do so...Oh well. I'll survive this, even if they don't. Of that I have no doubt.>
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Post by Lunar on May 19, 2003 23:03:23 GMT -5
Kidd *creeping behind Syaen's seat* "BOO! Did I scare you old man? You had this gloom look on your face, so I thought you could use the company and snuck onboard. Besides, my Gummi was just for show. I don't have a d**n clue how to fly it."
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Post by The Patryn on May 19, 2003 23:44:06 GMT -5
Syaen blinks for a few seconds then asks calmly "How the hell did you get onboard?"
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Post by Mr. Fangora (Wum) on May 20, 2003 2:35:26 GMT -5
Revan sits in his ship, quietly waiting for his world to come into view.
<My homeworld...> He thinks <Hopefully it will still be intact. I just hope that 'she' survived... And these people. I hope they'll be agreeable on this journey.>
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Post by Rajal Tikana on May 20, 2003 8:14:29 GMT -5
Name: Vera Stalkeen Age: unknown, though she acts around 16 or 17 Gender: Female Home World Theme: Nightmarish, twisted world Weapon of Choice: Keblade disquised as a double bladed sword Path: warrior Sacrifice: magic Techs/ Magic: Blood Fest - Goes into an uncontrollable frenzy and maims a single enemy badly. Ring-Around-The-Rosey: Spins around grouped up enemies, slashing them as she spins. Menacing laugther - Confuses a single enemy. Scratch- Scratches a near by enemy in the eyes, blinding them for some time. Taunt - Self explainitory =P she taunts a single enemy into attacking her. Long jump - can jump long distances. Eidolons: None Costume/ Looks: Looks alot like the heartless, minus the symbol on her clothes. She appears to be frail, though that isn't true what so ever. She has dark red hair, wears raggity purplely "theif" like clothing, a purple bandana, and has pitch black skin and glowing yellow eyes. She has claws as well, though they aren't particularly large, its obvious they can do some damage. -------------------------------------------------------------- RP POST! WEEE --------------------------------------------------------------
There were a series of frustrated shouts and feet pattering on the ground that had gotten Rite's attention. A strange, new person dashed in, tripping over a rock and skidding across the ground. She moaned and jumped up to her feet, brushing herself off, then looked directly at Rite, utterly confused. She finially spoke in a strange, somewhat raspy and distorted, high pitched voice.
"Um... what's going going on? I... kinda popped up here.. and I heard voices in here and thought maybe someone could explain all this to me? I'm REALLY confused..."
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