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Reanx The Forgetful Constricto Name: Reanx
Original Name: Aner
Proof of Existence: The forgetful Constrictor
Weapon: Deck Board *Incorect Spelling on sheet
Explanation on how Power/Element works:
Wires extend from wrist and 3 points on his back. there used like extra arms
Personality: Hes very quiet in new situations but will open up quickly and bcome quite a show-off.
Likes: Electronics, Coffee, Hot Chocolate
Dislikes: Water, loud places
Back story: While descovering the lengths of the dark corridoors, The odd object he had gained started beeping maddly. where apon it exploded, taking almost all of his left side. Tip Wire Lessers found him and brought him to The World That Never Was, and saved him from an early fading.
History: Aner was an overly inquizitive guy and ended up bugging a heartless. I think you all get what happens there.
So after becoming a nobody he ended up in Travers Towns Back market. Still with the Inquisitve nature, a shop owner convinced him to buy a small, round
Xedina, The Mystical Healer
Original Name: Deinah
Proof of Existence: The Mystical Healer
Explanation on how Power/Element works: can heal the worst of wounds or the smallest
Personality:A bit quiet and secluded. she will only open iup when she can trust you
Likes: friends shes come to know
Dislikes: rude and mean people
Back story: Growing up alone, Xedina had to rely on herself more being no one really cared for her. Even in her somebody life she had no one being no one wanted to be around her being she was strange sometimes. She was rejected alot among others till she met a few that soon became friends with her.
Quotes: "im only a healer and thats all i ever am."
"nothing but a faded memory..."
Daxent, The Obstinate Reverent Name: Daxent
Original Name: Dante
Proof of Existence: The Obstinate Reverent
Weapon: Bladed Juttes / Tonfas
Explanation on how Power/Element works: He can create wood from his own body at will, being able to shape it how he wishes. He can form trees and forests at will, in the smallest of areas, with little effort. He can travel through trees, and in fact make his own body wood to avoid fatal damages. He can send splinters, needles, and leaves projectiles as well.
Personality: He is overly confident in himself, which leads to trouble. He also hates spending things on people and can be greedy.
Likes: Nature, and soft, classical music.
Dislikes: Smoking, fire, loud obnoxious noises.
Back story: After a few months of losing his heart, he came upon the organization. With their goals in mind it was clear this was the place to join.
History: Was a street performer in New York, living homeless in central park. His desire to grow big and leave his horrible life br
Lenx, The Fire of Freedom
Original Name: Leon Jinx
Proof of Existence: Flame of Freedom
Weapon: Lenx carries around a seven large spears, each of which has a piece where it can connect to the next forming a long chain like weapon that is about 2 miles long in reach.
Explanation on how Power/Element works: Lenx can create, manipulate and harness vast amounts of flames, so much so he can create his very own small sun, hot enough to burn everything within three miles of it. With his powers he can send flames down the spears creating a large "Flame Dragon" that he can control because of the fire to attack people with.
Personality: Lenx is a calm careful man who never really talks to anyone other than those he sees fit to talk to. It is very hard to become one of those people, currently Serenix is the only one he trusts enough to talk to. When fighting he normally says little to nothing till he gets damaged enough to bleed, then he begins to enjoy the kill.
Likes: Alone time,
Ryxeme, Hallucinogenic Bitch Name Ryxeme, the Hallucinogenic Nightmare
Element Description - She will create horrifying hallucinations in order to stop her enemies, sort of trapping them in what they think they are seeing, hearing, and sensing. She causes no harm to her opponent, as she just uses her hallucinations to attempt to scare them into fleeing from battle, or worse.
Proof of Existence The Hallucinogenic Nightmare
Homeworld Twilight Town
Personality Loud, likes to have fun, but is bipolar and will, some days, be quiet and shy, wanting to be alone. Doesn't often like to talk about her "emotions" and "feelings." She will often leave without warning if she's bored, only to return anywhere from a couple of hours to a couple of days later with either some kind of small injury or a piercing, and likes pulling pranks once in a while. However, she can turn very intensely serious at the drop
Nahxs, The EndName: Nahxs
Original Name: because he was born a Nobody, his current name is the original
Proof of Existence: The End
Explanation on how Power/Element works: he can shape his energy into anything he needs including but not limited to swords [any kind], and pole arms [such as spears and Scythes and Giant Halberds], once a weapon is created from energy, it becomes a very real physical weapon, if what he made is broken he simply turns it back into energy and reshapes it into the same weapon or a stronger version. Nahxs can also manipulate his energy to make barriers, launch blasts or a barrage of energy balls [more to come maybe]
Personality: kind hearted, calm cool collected, fun loving
Likes: a good fight, having fun, being in a good mood
Dislikes: being betrayed, being in a bad mood
Back story: Nahxs was born a Nobody and has been living on The End of The World for as long as he can remember, he has a twin brother who also happens to be
Exstixne The Unspoken AmbienceName: Exstixne
Original Name: 16
Age: Unknown, appears to be in late teens
Proof of Existence: The Unspoken Ambience
Weapon: Key Staff- A large gold key strapped to a metal rod to appear like a scythe blade, the rod is empty and holds various scrolls, and the bottom is a large detachable pen nib connected to a vial of ink. Shell take out a scroll and write on it if she has to for communication.
Explanation on how Power/Element works: Controls the basic temperature, weather and emotional impact/feel of the area around her. It reaches up to 500 meters away (as far as shes tried for) and is weaker and more dispersed the more spread it is. Strongly linked to her mood.
Personality: Can be social, but tends not to reach out to people. She studies into books and will often surround herself with texts and scriptures. Rather clumsy and easily embarrassed, not the most daring person youll meet.
Likes: Books, small groups, music, pizza, the color white
Serenix, The Eternal NightmareName: Serxinity (Also goes by Serenix)
Original Name: Serenity/Seren
Proof of Existence: The Eternal Nightmare
Explanation on how Power/Element works: Serenixs scythe has two parts. The first part is a razor sharp blade that is dangerous when touched. The second part is located in the center of the scythe. An orb is seen there that holds the orbs of nightmares she collects. When activating the designated orb of that nightmare, say for example someone has a nightmare of them being surrounded by fire, the orb would glow red, and the persons nightmare would take effect, thus engulfing them in fire, or so it would seem. All the orbs are different colors, due to everyones nightmare being different, and she collects them is when she has her scythe in hand, and when someone is asleep, she can shrink to tiny particles and enter the persons mind takes or leaves the nightmare, which will usually consist of a battle
Draxvyn, The Iron Baron Nameraxvyn
Original Name: Draevyn Bathory
Proof of Existence: The Iron Baron
Weapon: Steel Whip
Explanation on how Power/Element works: bends and shapes metal, allowing him to remove
impurities and work as a blacksmith without fire, although standard black smithing works easier for creating weapons
Personality: Charming, flirty, a bit brash
Likes: Autumn, rum, music, chocolate
Dislikes: bitter things, being insulted, people who use other people, people who try to make
decisions for others, people who don't value life
Back story: Draxvyn was found by the organization making katanas in the land of dragons. his superior ability earned him a spot as one of the first members
History: As a human Draevyn bathory was obsessed with metallurgy and black smithing.
A descendant of Eilzabeth Bathory, the serial killer baroness. His lineage was considered
cursed. As such he became more and more introverted. He was a
The Transformation PolkaThe Transformation Polka
Two young women got out of a car and started walking toward a slightly run-down hotel. They were both dressed in jewel-toned knee-length dresses, and looked almost like sisters, especially with their long brown hair done up in identical up-dos.
“Seriously, Maria, what on earth possessed the student council to have prom here, of all places?” asked the slim one in the shimmering green dress.
“It was cheap, Ginny,” replied the slightly taller one in the wine-coloured dress. “We had to find an alternative to the gymnasium thanks to the repairs. Besides, there are other advantages to the location.”
“Other advantages...” Ginny looked around, and her eyes widened. “We’re right next to a freaking nudie bar, how is that an advantage?”
“It’s a topless bar,” Maria replied absently. “My uncle Leo works there, though he’s taking the night off t
A Little Help: Flannery TG (Trade)
Tyler was an avid Pokemon fan. He's favorite generation was easily the third generation. Recently, he had recently received a strange copy of Omega Ruby, the remake of the original 3rd generation game from a strange shop at the corner of town. Being the big fan he was, Tyler jumped at the chance to play the game a few months early. Tyler played through the game, many of the Pokemon he caught were grass type. He was set for a while, easily going through the game for the most part. However, Tyler hit a road bump upon arriving at Lavaridge Town, a gym battle there. In that part of the game, the gym leader trained fire type, most of his Pokemon weak to it. Tyler lost to the first trainer in the gym taking a motivational hit. He kept trying, until he realize he needed to train more. Tyler spent a good few hours leveling up his Pokemon so their weakness wouldn't have such a huge effect. For the most part, Tyler advanced in the gym much easier than before, he did lose a few battles,
All I Was Able To Give (part 2)He watched as his mate struggled. Day in and out Mikey was sluggish, depressed, unwilling or unable to train for longer than an hour or so. There were times when Raph would catch Mikey holding his stomach as tears trickling down his face. Those times Raph would hug Mikey. Would pull the young turtle tightly against his body and whisper how much he loved Mikey into the turtle's ear.
It was slowly destroying them, both of them. They had wanted a baby for so long. They’d hoped and dreamed of having a child of their own, just as their brother's had, had with their mates; the news that it was almost impossible was a near fatal blow to them. And while Mikey slowly fell into depression Raph found himself becoming more and more violent. At night when he went out on patrols he would bellow and rage at thugs and gangsters. Normally he tried to show some restrain when fighting with them, but now that was gone. He broke bones, fought dirty, did whatever it took to try and release the pent up
The Bear Girls
If I told you this story happened once upon a time, would you believe it then?
Perhaps, perhaps not.
Whether you believe me or choose not to, it happened. There were two little girls, and a bear.
And that is all I know.
At least, it is all I know for certain.
You were expecting more, weren't you? Very well.
One little girl was blonde, with skin white as snow, the other rosy and raven-tressed, so they say, but that doesn't seem very likely unless they weren't sisters at all, and I have always assumed they were sisters. It is almost inevitable that they were sisters. No story ever says much about the father. He was dead, or abandoned them. Perhaps they had two different ones. It's impossible to say.
I could tell you the girls were beautiful princesses who ran into the great dark forest to escape their wicked stepmother. Or perhaps they were abandoned by their poor woodcutter father who could no longer afford to feed them but could not stand to see them starve. Or were they just two ordin
Kingdom Hearts III: The Search for Sora Chapter 1
"Is reality a dream, or is dreaming a reality?
The universe is full of answers, I only want one.
My question: Why me?"
Deep within the interior of a large black-painted building, there stood a mouse-like figure. At three feet tall, his face shrouded by a black hood, and only his tail exposed, he gazed out the window towards a scarcely populated area. The only way it could be seen were by the street lights dimly lit.
"We need a new bearer...", said a voice, behind the short mouse.
The short figured turned almost immediately towards the man hidden in darkness. From out of the shadows, the man stood only a foot out and thus could barely be seen.
''I know," the mouse figure spoke. "But the question is…"
"Who will it be?" the shadowed man replied quickly, making a mental note. "The heartless will be drawn to him… So that will make him easier to follow."
"Don't forget… It could be a girl."
The mouse-like figure turned around towards the window once more. It
Fairy of DeathShe's the prettiest woman on earth. A dress woven from ivy and lilies whispers of death, unheard.
Is she even human? the prince thinks to himself as he tries to get closer. He wants to touch those rosebud lips. A faerie's kiss means immortality, doesn't it...
But she takes a delicate, white fingertip to prod his nose, and he falls back beneath the surface. Cold, black water embraces him. Sinking deeper, the prince hears only the first few notes of her song.
After the ritual is finished, the cursed witch of the woods cackles with laughter. She'll last another hundred years from now. A royal child’s bones, a drop of blue blood in the pond of youth... These days, she has given up rivalling dragons and stealing away fair princesses.
No one ever sets out to save the prince in a fairy tale.
Bluebell's Perilous Picnic It was a truly beautiful evening. The moon was full and seemed to fill the entire sky, illuminating my forest home as brightly as the sun. It was beautifully warm without a breath of wind, bringing a serene peace to the inhabitants of the city of Daffoville. But the air was far from still. It was filled with the sound of an orchestra performing the latest composition from Mosszart, our greatest musician. Pan pipes, harps made out of reeds, violins and cellos made out of dried leaves and countless fairy bells could all be heard.
The conductor was not only controlling the orchestra, but used his baton to direct the swirling mass of fireflies twisting and pulsating through the air above. They responded to the changes in speed and volume. When the music was soft, they swirled softly and emitted a low light. When the music was loud and energetic, the fireflies picked up the pace and shone even brighter than usual.
The annual concert of the full moon was certainly a magn
TG caption this: A Magic Mirror?
"Bleak, what's your status?" The voice of mission control, aka my best friend Jet, resonates through my ears. It was hard to hear him over the sound of gunfire. Behind my helmet I gritted my teeth, the readouts weren't good.
"I'm out of ammo for all weapons but the 'GoLaser' and that only has enough charge for five shots. Currently surrounded by..." I chanced a look out from behind my cover, I was fired at almost immediately but I managed to get a rough idea of how many there were before ducking back. "...about 10 hostiles and the shield systems are at critical." I winced as the torn material of my suit tickled the fresh wound on my arm. "I don't know if I'm gonna make it out of this." My words might have sounded grim, but I was smiling, this was exhilarating.
"Right, you'll have to chance a finisher, convert remaining shield power to the GoLaser." I could tell he didn't like the plan, but it did seem like the only way
"Roger." Snapping the handle of the gun into a port on the buckle o
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 11
Chapter: 11 Cave of Evil
A boisterous, nasally voice spoke up. "Lights...camera...action! Hellooooooo galaxy! Desiree DazzleDaze here with the latest in interstellar news." She quickly twerked her butt implants back into place. "Breaking news. Are the Galactic Guardians finally beaten? Recent reports show that the Phantom has attacked the famed Admiral Jetson's cruiser. Not only was the hero killed, but the Guardians were late to the party...AGAIN. It seems the pony doctor's drones were a flop, and the GoldenHearts?.....No shows!" Her audience laughed and chortled away as she giggled with a snort. "It's bad enough that Queen Elsa threw a fit at her royal ball when another queen attempted to woo her hubby. Speaking of which, where has the king gone off to? Who knows, he may be running off with that curvaceous Madrisian queen. Careful Elsie, Mikie's slowly....but surely....dumping your icy
Dabronnx, The Brooklyn Rage Well, start off with your name please.
My name? Wellll, Dabronnx is my name and doncha forget it! ^^
What was the name of your somebody
Hmmmm...Brandon was his name. He's not around no more. Caput!
How old are you
At this moment in time I am exactly 21 years of age 4 months 2 days and 16 minutes old! The birthday is June 9th!
And your proof
Proof? The proof is in front of you!
No, no. I mean like your title
Why didn't you say so!? They call me The Brooklyn Rage!
Oooookay...what's your element
Hehehe I use the FORCE!!!!!
Goodness! What's your weapon?
Well it's like a lightsaber but it's a full fledge sword. Sheath and everything. Just call it a beam sword.
Very interesting. How's it work?
Have you ever seen star wars? Well it's a simplified version of that because my concentration level sucks major butt. I can force push and what not but I have no lightning and choke. I have the mind trick but it only works on the simple minded.
Although I have an idea, tell me about your personalit
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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