Kingdom Hearts 3

Sorry if this isn't allowed but I didn't see a no posting KH3 RP's

Anyway here's the plot

In the World that Never was Riku, Sora, and Kairi had met up once again. There they encountere the great Ansem the Wise. Riku had turned to Xehanort's Heartless's darkness to capture Roxas, Sora's nobody. Ansem the Wise tried sabotaging The Heart of All Men using a data transfer machine. There the machine exploded searing the darkness in Riku's heart releasing him from XH's darkness. Sora and Riku had fought together to defeat Xemnas the leader of the organization. They managed to defeat the Xemnas and were trapped near abeach until the Door to Light led them to Destiny Islands. Several hours later Kairi finds a bottle from the King. There the story begins.


Rules:
1. No godmodding
2. don't kill another member's character unless you have permission or they don't respond in 48 hours
3. If your playing a character from the series keep as close as possible to what they're like as possible.
4. you are restricted to 3 characters. 1 KH/FF character and 2 OOC's
5. You may only have 4 spells
6. no time magic
7. Only Sora and the 2 first people to ick light, twilight and darkness can have a drive
8. only 2 summons are allowed
9. have fun

OOC FORMAT:
Name:
Gender:
age:
Side:(darkness, light or twilight)
species:(nobody, heartless, human, or animal)
weapon:
magic:
bio:
other:

OOC FORMAT:
Name: Hikari
Gender: girl
age: 15
Side:(darkness, light or twilight) twilight
species:(nobody, heartless, human, or animal) human
weapon: twilight excalibur
magic: Drought of Life, transformation, summon, cure
bio: Born and raised in Radiant Garden, Hikari lived in Radiant Garden from it's takeover by the heartless to the revival.
other: no drive.

 

ill join

Name: Demetrio
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Side: Darkness
Species: nobody
weapon: Blade of the abyss
Magic: Corruption of light(temporary mind control over weak willed people or animals), poison touch(allows him to poison any drink or food by touching it) Regeneration( if he has limbs removed he can regrow them) heart of pain ( causes massive heart attack to anyone who is in bad shape after fighting him)
Bio: he tried to manipulate the darkness. he did but it cost him dearly and in his own foolishness killed the somebody he came from because he went insane he lacks the ability to feel now for he is a true nobody.
Other: his drive form can create heartless because whenever he walks his footprints are dark puddles that neoshadows can spawn out of.

 

your in
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Can I be Kairi?
http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb206/Renegadefalls/Kairi.jpg


OC:
Name:Kathie
Gender: Female
age: 17
Side:Light
species:Human
weapon: A sword and a bow and arrow
magic: water, heal, and fire
bio: A sometimes quiet girl. She is not afraid to speak her mind. Both parents died when she was very young
other: she looks like this:

http://i426.photobucket.com/albums/pp342/1Clutz94/Anime Weapons/Archer.jpg

 

accepted
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accepted
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Spoiler

Name: Darius Nikolaidis
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Side: Light
Race: Human

Weapons:
Darius dual wields a pair of keyblades, which possess blades that are akin to katana, in the sense that they have a curve, and seem to have been crafted in a similar fashion. The blades are maintained with an illustrious shine, and of course, are never dull. The hilts of the blades are standard for keyblades, except that near the blades on both keyblades, there is a unique formation of a Yin and Yang symbol contorted around in a hugging manner. While nameless by nature, he has dubbed the pair Honor and Justice.

Powers/Element:

Spiritual Infinity –
Darius holds an affinity for the metaphysical force that has long been referred to as “chi.” Chi is, as it’s been agreed upon, is the essential spiritual foundation of all of life, which forms the very souls of beings with and without hearts. In beings with hearts, as Darius is, this force is far more potent, and by that matter, destructive. And it would hardly be considered a power, if it weren’t for the fact that he holds the ability to manipulate this force at least within his own self.

Digging into the very spiritual essence of his own person he can achieve powers that can be instigated in any environment, and almost any circumstance. Given that this force is the essence of life, he can bend it within his body to augment his own physical strength and energy output to fit the need of his situation. By externalizing the energy from the chi itself, he can instigate a massive series of attacks, defenses, and maneuvers limited only by his imagination and ingenuity.

Due to a naturally “large” “reserve” of said chi, he can achieve these effects with little to no depletion or fatigue, except in the most trying of situations.

In the beginnings of his training in the arts of chi, Darius was exposed to a then radical theory. This theory asserted that each world, and the very heart of all worlds, possessed their own spiritual essence which, if focused on correctly could be used to create even more powerful effects than a person’s own chi. Yet it is also theorized that such forces are extremely difficult to master, and require a far more powerful manner of mental focus on chi. What’s more, they have been deemed by the few chi experts as unstable, and one with the power to use them for his or her own will would hold a potential power far too horrible to imagine, and one that, by any means, shouldn’t even exist within mortal power.

While Darius has delved into the taboo research with such forces as “world chi”, but he has barely even scratched the surface of the subject. He has managed to achieve the minimal effect of drawing in energy for attacks, this only the beginning of what he hopes to achieve. He has also made headway into feeling out the various other spiritual forces that surround him. This means that he can sense the spiritual energy of others, and gifts him with a sixth sense for danger.

Personality:
In two words: Confusingly Deep. Having been an understudy in the obscure arts of chi manipulation, and spiritual theories, he has developed a far more spiritual attitude towards life. He seems to hold himself to a strict regime of meditation, and prayer of sorts. He speaks only when he has information of importance, or when something simply must be said for the good of the group, and it is best off this way, as his everyday thought would lead to philosophical discussion, and conflicts of beliefs. His own values are those which are the names of his keyblades. He believes strongly in honor and justice, and will fight to the death to uphold such values.

Appearance:
Ever since the age of 12, which saw the start of his physical training under the legendary Hercules, Darius has striven to be as physically fit as he possibly can be. And by a look at his body today, he has more than achieved this goal. At a height of five feet ten inches, he has an almost flawlessly formed body, with the notable exceptions of a few minor natural deformities, which are so insignificant that they aren’t even worth the mention at this point. His muscles are clearly kept, and of course, strong even in their appearance, being akin to any Olympian hero. His posture is one of a smooth and defined nature, and each movement his body makes is done so with a strong sense of purpose.

His skin has a glossed, shined tan, which is rather on the dark side, though not very much so. The texture is generally perceived as smooth, and soft, which is a shock considering the amount of muscle tissue underneath. His chest, and his abs bear a series of rough scars indicating a rough past, to some extent, or possibly just one of a foolish youth. Either way, they are there. Upon his back, aligned perfectly with his neck, and reaching half way down, is a tattoo, which depicts a Chinese dragon rising, between two crossed broadswords, similar to those held by the two large statues in front of the Coliseum at Olympus.

Detracting somewhat from his generally attractive appearance is his hair. Dark brown in color, it is long, wild, and untamed by anyone at this point. He also maintains a five o’clock shadow.

His attire is not entirely consistent from moment to moment. In training and non-mission oriented affairs, he wears a more simplistic style of clothing, usually consisting of an open black silk made vest, a pair of semi baggy black sweat pants, and red and black martial arts shoes. Yet in battle, he adorns his ancestral attire. This attire consists of a set of scaled armor, and a red under shirt and “skirt” so to speak, and armored leggings.

Biography:
Thirteen years ago, there existed a small village resting in the shadow of a powerful mountain, which was both feared, and revered by all of the people. Both old and young, rich and poor, strong and weak, man and women knew that this mountain sat the seats of the greatest powers in their worlds. Legend had it that the Gods themselves had made this peak their place of home, where they would go about their everyday lives and disperse from to complete their tasks on the mortal world. It was both an honor, and a fear enticer to live the shadow of such a powerful place.

Yet the legends of these mighty Gods, who held such great power over so many men, intrigued a young boy in the village. He had heard the legends many times over since he could first understand speech, and had been allured to the notion of these immortal beings. It wasn’t long before this boy would be motivated to seek out the top of this mountain, and see the Gods for himself. And he was set on this path by yet another “legend of old.” For the sake of getting a laugh, this boy’s uncle fed him a made up story of how a man had once climbed up the mountain and met the Gods. As he had managed to reach the top, the gods allowed him to become one of their own, and granted him power, and immortality.

Believing his uncle to be truthful, and unaware that he had had no intention for his nephew to actually climb the mountain, the boy packed as much as he could into a single carrying pouch, and climbed up the mountain. But before long, his food began to run short, and his water depleted to almost nothing. And he was, by his guess, not even half way up the mountain. He became desperate. Taking up the dagger he bought with him, he replenished his stocks with several anima meats, hunted down personally. Each time he would run out of food, he would hunt, and restock his supplies.

As time passed, he lost sight of his village from the altitude he stood at, and the weather began to get harsh. And little did he know that his parents and other family had been searching the village and the surrounding area in search of him, and had since declared him dead. Yet all that concerned him was getting t the top of the mountain. So he trekked onward towards the hopeful top of the mountain, until finally, he came to the very top of the peak, and found himself both in a warm, and beach like setting, apparently having passed into heaven itself. Before him was a large door, looked over by two warriors lunged at each other, blades crossed.

He was greeted soon by a short, “pigman” who went by the name of Phil, who interrogated him as to how he had arrived upon the “Coliseum”, as the place was apparently known. He struggled to explain his adventure up the mountain he realized that he had been climbing for two years straight, surviving in harsh mountain conditions. This brought him to tears, as he realized that he had caused both panic and despair amongst his people. But Phil was quick to dry his tears by stating that a messenger from the Coliseum had been sent down to the village a year ago to inform his people that he was in fact alive still. They had known he would be coming.

So in the following three years, the boy, Darius, had worked his way into an exciting life in the Coliseum. He was gifted with free ring side seats to many of the battles and tournaments, and even got a chance to help out in the arena, setting up the ring for matches. Adding to his benefits of working at the Coliseum was his personal training, which was overseen by none other than Hercules himself. Naturally, under such instruction, age fifteen saw the young Darius in prime physical condition, and by age sixteen he was permitted by Phil and Herc to battle in the Coliseum. While his opponents were usually weaker than most others, he showed great promise as a warrior, with strength, and the heart to go with it.

While winning the majority of his matches in the Coliseum it was only natural that Darius would also lose his fair share. On such match sticks out well in his mind above all others. It was a battle against an older man, perhaps in his sixties, though by looking at him one would assume him to be younger. His name was Zen Fei Hui, a man said to be revered in his parts. While Darius had put up the good fight against Zen, he was defeated when the warrior used a secret power, which not only knocked Darius out, but also left him seriously impressed after the battle.

Following waking up from being knocked out, Darius gave chase of Zen as he departed the Coliseum. He asked the man where he had come from, to which he was met by the answer of “Land of Dragons”. He then asked the man what nature of power he had used in the battle. The man answered, “chi”. Darius, in a semi frustration replied with two simple words: “TEACH ME”.

Not one to decline a student, Zen Fei Hui took the young Darius Nikolaidis under his wing as a pupil in martial arts and in the use of chi. This training went on for some four years, during which the youthful warrior learned the various manners in which the force known as chi could be manipulated for practical use. It was a difficult road to take, and Zen’s teaching method was far from being standard. Regardless, by age twenty, he had apparently mastered this art, and was set off on a journey of personal advancement, working solo to transcend his own limits.

Although he was missing for many of the events surrounding Sora and the Organization among other things, he was made well aware of such events by travelers that he had met along his way. Their information, while biased normally towards one side or the other, at least had merit to it, and was thus believable in the long run. Now that he has returned, he hopes to show the worlds what he has learned and possibly teach others himself.

Spoiler

Name: Shinto Kansuke

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance:
http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj192/sunfiretlz/anime/HotAnimeGuy8.jpg

Side:
Darkness

Weapon:
http://setcha.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/scythe.jpg

Power Base:
Shinto has, since the beginning of his days, been a being fueled by the darkness. His power is largely derived from an ever present demonic force known only as "Zhyriad", an energy of darkness in it's purest of forms. His mastery of this force offers to him a maximized, inhuman stamina, enabling him to do constant battle for days on end. The standard of his magic is of a power over these dark energies, which he can bend to meet nearly any desire he may have.

Major Abilities:

Shadow Diving-
Shinto is able to directly assimilate his being into the darkness. This can be either a physical, mental, or even spiritual assimilation. He can expand shadows around him, forming them into physical manifestations such as blades and arms, and even forge extra, sometimes superfluous apendafes for himself. He is able to will the darkness to conceal his presence, both physically and spiritually, avoiding detection by others. He can even morph himself into shadow for brief intervals, during which he can act as a shadow heartless in sinking into the ground. Do long as it is on his current world, He is able travel between different shadows.*

Zhyriad Focus:
All attacks used by Shinto that utilize dark energy make use of Zhyriad. He can channel the force Zhyriad through his spiritual essence and unto the physical plane encompassing his own body, and his environment.*

Zhyriad Burst-
A densely packed blast of dark energy focused into the palm of Shinto's hand, and released at his foe, or target. The density of the blast allows for less energy to be used, while maintaining the power of the attack.

Zhyriad Fire-
While not a practical attack for one on one battle, Zhyriad fire is extremely effective against larger numbers of foes, or simply for the spread of destruction. The attack uses a greater amount of lossely pack energy, that resembles fire in it's appearance. Since the energy is not as densely concentrated, rather than creating an explosion like Bursts do, the energy remains in its firelike state upon contact with the targeted area, the longer it remains, the farther it spreads over the area.*

Shadow Flux Orb-
And orb formed of the essence of darkness, formed in the palm of Shinto's hand and fired off into the sky. Upon bursting, at his command, the orb spreads the dark essence over an area, blocking any light cast upon the area from outside of the distance of the Flux orb.*

Vortex-
A new application used by Shinto to supplement the corridors of darkness used to traverse the worlds. Coupling the opening of a portal in front of him, opening to his foe, he uses his dark energy to create a pulling force into the portal. In essence, the portal is smaller scale black hole.

Shadow Coating-
A proccess of energy output through which Shinto focuses Zhyriad around his weapons or body, making his physical attack akin to his energy based attacks.

Dark Stream-
A similar attack to the Zhyriad Burst, in that the attack's energy is channeled through the hands. Yet rather than being released in the form of a small burst, it is released as a stream of energy. A person hit by the stream will, without defenses, be trapped within the stream.*

Terra Blast-
Simply put, Terra Blast is a focus of Zhyriad through the ground at Shinto's feet, creating streams of energy through the earth, culminating in a blast when the stream reaches it's target. An individual stream can be split into multiple streams, and multiple streams can merge into one.

Bio:
On his homeworld, Shinto had been revered as a master swordsman, yet he was also feared for being a viscious vagabond. While his mastery of the blade was with few rivals, he was far from being a hero of his age. In his time at home, he had built a rather inglorious reputation as a warrior who sought violence where ever he went. After some time, the rulers of his world decided that he was too dangerous to allow to live any longer, and dispatched their finest warriors upon Shinto.

Yet they all, one by one, fell to the wandering villain. Each body was found at the site of their clash with the swordsman, and each one was ruthlessly cut up with near perfect slashes. None them had lived long enough to tell the tale of how they had come to their defeat.

With the world in a panic, the ruler sent out an entire army to defeat Shinto once and for all. But to their shock, he was nowhere to be found.*The truth was, that he had escaped from his pursuers, and was well on his way to a new world.

With each new world that Shinto has arrived in, he has challenged the best warriors they had to offer. And each warrior has fallen just the same as those on his homeworld. He has been labeled a murderer on most worlds, and in others a demon, and a monster. After much traveling, he has at last come to the realm of light seeking a worthy opponent.

Theme Music:
Character Intro Theme -
YouTube - Samurai Warriors 2 OST - Interlude ~Sengoku 2 Mix~

Character Main Theme -
YouTube - PHOENIX Project - Battle with Magus

Character Battle Theme -
YouTube - Legend of Mana OST - The Darkness Nova

 

seems cool
can i be Leon?

 

yes you can

alright your in

 

thanks
cant wait to begin

 

Name: Chalder
Gender: Male
age: 19
Sidedarkness, light or twilight) Twilight
speciesnobody, heartless, human, or animal) Human
weapon: Scythe Bow (a bow with blades on the limbs on the bow), has boots with blades on each side.
magic: Powers of Explosions, Can make arrows explode on contact, has the ability to modify arrows as they are fired.
bio: Chalder was from a clan of Sandstormers (people who hunt treasure in the desert). After he was sent out on a treasure hunt he returned to find his entire clan all gone. There were no traces them what so ever. The only thing there was was a giant meteor with a strange orange glow around it. He went to touch it and fainted immediately from an electrical surge passing through his body. He awoke with The Scythe Bow in his hand and a quiver on his back that had unlimited arrows. Every now and then he here's voices in his head that give him instructions to do. He calls them the Ghost's of the Sand. After he returned from his mysteriously disappear clan he stole a gummi buggy modified for world travel and set on out to find any answers to his clan and what happened to them.
other: Has yellow spikey hair and wears goggles on his forehead.
drive: (if i can have one that is) he becomes able to turn dirt into a copy of himself by shooting it with an arrow. All the copies have Scythe Bows too.

 

alright your in

 

can we have a week longer before we begin?
because me and my mom moved out today and i wont have internet for about a week (probably less) once we take the computer over there

 

that's ok we need more people anyway