That's good enough for me.
Name of RP: RE: SIGMA Synopsis: You are a first-year student of SIGMA, a military academy where you learn how to master weapons, magic, and warfare. You train to be the elite soldier to defend Gaeus from threats beyond the scope of normal warfare; daemons and spellcasting-cultists who threaten the very fabric of your world's existence. As a student, not only do you learn from textbooks, classes, and professors, but as well as from actual field missions. All the while, you live your life, from day to day, just being a normal school student, with your wacky hijinks and personal drama... until SIGMA deigns it necessary to send out the new-bloods to handle a few pest problems that normal soldiers can't handle. Genre: Original; Sci-Fi/Fantasy Link: http://kh-vids.net/threads/re-sigma.132716/ OOC Link: http://kh-vids.net/threads/re-sigma-ooc.132715/ Activity: CLOSED. Other: Post Character Sheets in the OOC Created by: Sessamaru
In Leon's eyes, Gexln will see no doubt, no fear. Only determination and pride. It was the piercing gaze of a lion, predatory and, above all, courageous. He had everything to lose, but his confidence would deter even the greatest of predators. Leon was determined to win. There was no time to doubt. Nobodies have always been a great threat, for they were far more dangerous than the berserk Heartless. They had intelligence and cunning... and Leon was doubly careful of this enemy, even if he disarmed Gexln. The man side-stepped Gexln, swinging his gunblade horizontally.
Zexion nodded and bowed to Xemnas. As he turned away, he placed a hand on Xhinil's shoulder as he opened a Dark Corridor, stepping in. Xhinil followed suit, understanding that he was to be the protégé of No. VI. [OOC: Twilight, could you advise me of what to do next?]
lol, I would love to see that :p Shoot, I'm in two fights... that means I'm going to be overwhelmed with epicness! Any more and I'll probably die of an aneurysm! XD Oh, and Xero, I'm waiting for a post in SIGMA :p Edit: Oh! I wanted to bring back an old Nobody I hadn't used since "Far-Off Touch". I miss him so and as a villain, he's by far my favorite. Name: Lucrix Age: ?? Gender: Male Occupation: Wandering Nobody... Weapon: Twilight Dreams (twin hookswords; easily mistaken for keyblades; the blades have a violet/blue sheen to them) Element/Power: Plants Appearance: A slender, albinistic youth (young adult) with cat-like pupils and pink almond-shaped eyes (the eyes contain an eerie glow). His hair is long, wavy, and silverish white. He has high cheekbones and angular features, with slightly pointed ears. His organization cloak is form fitting along the torso and sleeves, though the cuffs have a larger circumference and hides his black gloved hands. Unlike his peers, his cloak has a high collar that covers the lower half of his face, with or without his hood. (Although, he almost always wears his hood.) His zipper reaches from the stiff high collar to his waist, where the rest of the cloak can move freely and allow him freedom of movement. He wears black leather pants and knee-high black boots that are nearly as form fitting as the rest of his attire. Good or Bad: Lawful Evil Bio: Once, he was a being known as Ulric, who lost his heart during the invasion of his homeworld by heartless. He lost his love, Alysiea, during the invasion. Soon after, he became an Organization member, and it, too, fell. And so, he wanders the Worlds, seeking to bring about Kingdom Hearts to enact his revenge... Other: He's 6'4" tall. Personality: He's a quiet, private sort of person. If he ever speaks, it is often to reveal his own analyses or to speak a little wisdom. He also seems to have a sardonic personality, with a dry sense of humor.
Leon was indifferent to Gexln's taunt, but when Yuffie called him Squall, he felt annoyed. "It's Leon!" He reminded her, as he himself charged towards Gexln, his blade running along the ground, sparks flying. "I don't know who you are," Leon said as he charged. "But you Nobodies have no place here!" As he got closer, he performed a powerful uppercut, threatening to cut the Nobody diagonally in half.
Uramax smiled sheepishly, feigning innocence, ignorance, and apology. As he saw the portal, larger than before, the Nobody quickly summoned a Corridor of Darkness. Oh goody, more weapons... does this guy ever run out?! He thought. Had he reacted a second later, the portal of weapons would surely have torn him to shreds. Uramax, in the Between, walked a short way in the Between, and came out a small distance behind Gilgamesh. "Sorry," Uramax said in response. "I wasn't aware that you thought yourself a badass." Uramax had the perfect distance between himself and Gilgamesh, perfectly positioned. The whip uncurled from his hand, and it dripped a deep scarlet. He cracked it once, twice, and after a third time, he struck, and with it came crimson, mystical blades. Leon's expression didn't change as the Nobodies appeared, but his brows did arch when the male performed a risky deflection. However, he judged the shuriken as it flew towards him, analyzing its velocity and power. It was moving sluggishly in comparison to its original projection at Yuffie's hands, and after two deflects the weapon was slower and weak. However, it still had the power to cause some sort of wound if he didn't move or block. By reflex, Leon brought his weapon to bear, his supporting hand on the back-end of the blade, and decided to block. The power left behind by the weapon drilled at him, shoving him back a couple inches. Leon clenched his jaw and waited for all the energy to transfer, then with his own strength he fully parried the shuriken back Yuffie's way. Leon didn't move from his spot, for he simply aimed the tip of his gunblade Gexln's way... and it began to glow with a palm-sized sun. "Fire..." he murmured, launching the spell towards his opponent.
Uramax shifted the angle of his levitating shield as Gilgamesh continued to talk. The guy just didn't want to come down... for a goody-too-shoes, he was quite an arrogant prick. However, Gilgamesh threw three more weapons at his shield, and the very strength of the three sent a shudder through Uramax's own body. The shield threatened to shatter... it couldn't withstand another hit. "If you see me as a rat... I'll gnaw through the frames of your structure and bring you down here!" Uramax said aloud, swinging his right arm outward. The shield began an assault of its own, shooting the circling sickles first through the lamp post, and the rest of the shield followed suit, releasing a wild barrage Gilgamesh's way, slicing through the lamp post with great speed and precision and even shooting toward's Gilgamesh himself.
Prelude High above Gaeus, deep in the realm of stars, was a large globe of violet with obsidian swirls and scarlet cracks. It glowed brightly and was twice the size of the moon... and yet the moon and sun pass it during its cycle. The world above was dubbed 'Grande Mundus', and with each passing year did it grow... and every day did it pulse with life. It was ominous, but many ignore its massive bulk as the years went on. It had not threatened to devour their world. Yet. But with each passing day, a large black star would pass through the sky, arcing across Grande Mundus, to remind the people that it existed... and that it was growing near. Even the disappearance of other stars emphasized this point. And so, the Headmaster of SIGMA dedicated his studies to this astronomical phenomenon... occasionally leaving the Academy. Scarcely seen, he soon became an enigma... an enigma who applied much to the school, to let it thrive and to let its purpose flourish. Grande Mundus was thus the Headmaster's obsession... and that obsession attributed to the studies of the school. All were indebted to him... **********Arc I: Snarl, the Daemon Lord of the Inferno ********* SIGMA was a beautiful piece of architecture, a place of many spires and grand towers, a city of its own divided into thirteen districts, all web-like if looked upon from the sky. The school was located in the Crossroad, which was nothing but empty plains, making it a land of neutrality. Legends once stated that the Crossroad was used for treaties to end wars. It was also said to be blessed land, a place where blood was forbidden to be spilled... or face the wrath of the Old Gods, who were known to throw flaming mountains, to raise oceans, and to cast darkness when angered. But SIGMA, the beautiful ivory castle-town of thirteen tiers, was a place of neutrality... and power. The BSD ruled strongly here, for the school was heavily fortified with weapons of science and magic. Its soldiers, ranging from simple infantry to elite warrior-wizards, were housed here; to protect the most powerful institution and government from anarchists. The heart of the castle-town was where SIGMA truly lay, where the dorms and the school were one. The students ran about, scurrying to find their classrooms. However, there was a particularly interesting and unique group of first year students who sought Professor Rosette's Magic 101. Upon finding the room, they would realize it was the size of an auditorium, purely clad in white with a large chalkboard at its base which opposed the raised tiers of desks and chairs. In front of the chalkboard was a large throne-like chair of black iron, of a graceful and eerie design, and a massive oak desk crafted by a grandmaster of steady hand... and perhaps a shattered mind as the design was, like the chair, eerie and beautiful. There was a skull and candle at the top-right-hand corner of the desk, with paper on the opposite side. A pen sat atop it. The teacher was nowhere to be seen, but the students were free to enter and do as they wish. After all, class did not start for another five minutes...
It's ultimately up to Xero. If she says so, I'll go ahead and play as Leon.
Xhinil accepted the hand on his head, and he listened deeply to the conversation at hand. It seemed important and the Superior seemed to be quite close to this particular member... No. VI, Zexion. Zexion nodded. "You wish for me to train the new recruit since the others are, undoubtedly, busy." He said as much as asked, confident that this was the wish of the Superior. Zexion turned to Xhinil, then glanced back to Xemnas. "Do you have any other tasks for me?" The Nobody asked, concern in his suave tone.
I can play Leon. Not that hard, really. He's just the quiet, loner type.
Ah, lol. Accepted. lol, true. I'll just go ahead and work on the things I need to and then start the RP sometime in the morning.[DOUBLEPOST=1346742338][/DOUBLEPOST]Class Schedule is up! Working on the RP now!
Edited my OC. I kinda just winged the Power/Ability doohickey. It's been ages since I last played the KH-series.
lol, this response is awesome XD
Draw out the personality (as in, give it some depth) and then you'll be accepted. Quick question: Should I go ahead and start the RP or should I wait for one more person to join? Also, the Class Schedule will be posted soon, as well as Ulrich's sheet.
Name: Fade Age: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: Weapon: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9BYBlUapCjw/T0fQmLrehVI/AAAAAAAAALE/en8SICDl6Sk/s1600/Caladbolg.png Powers: Fade is exceptionally talented in the use of magic, capable of imbuing a spell with either Light or Darkness, and perhaps both. To such an extent, Fade can enhance his own abilities with Light or Dark, and even outline his own weapon with either or both "Elements". But most of all, Fade can physically channel Light and Darkness to the tip of his own weapon and release a beam of power. Personality: Fade is a quiet, morose person. Though he is polite (even with his one word vocabulary), he is also very cold and distant. Fade is a walking, talking bag of melancholy, even in the way he speaks. He has a deadpan sense of humor, fortunately. Fade seems to be quite an honorable person, with his own set of principles; as well, he has a bad habit of helping people, even if it means throwing himself into danger. He also seems reluctance to rely on his powers, fearing the Darkness would corrupt him some way... change him into something evil, diabolical, and entirely destructive. Bio: Fade is an orphan from a now dead world, his home and family and friends all devoured by Heartless. He was the sole survivor, due to his unique nature of living in both the light and darkness. He grew up alone and was forced to fend for himself. At first, he wanted revenge, but as time went on and as he grew older, he realized that it was pointless... revenge only hurt himself and others, and no matter how much he wanted to banish the darkness, he wanted people to be safe and to not hurt like he did. And thus, he roams around, powerless against himself. Other: [Between] Sheet
lol, alright, thanks for the head's up.
Just make sure she doesn't like pain. Otherwise, this may turn into a very awkward task x.x
Uramax was quick, throwing himself to the side as he summoned countless mystical blades; they appeared as he willed them to, and he purposely had the glowing, near-translucent blades appear as miniature sickles as they formed a unique shield. The shield deflected any stray weapons as Uramax began to devise a plan, summoning a couple more blades to swirl around him and his strange half-shield. For now, he was to be on the defensive.
