Serious accepted. 8D
This PotC might be a trilogy, which is why we may be holding off on some things. Well, who knows. It's not like, Sora, Riku, Leon, or Seifer,...
Hmm? Sure :P. We'll discuss it in PM better. For the rest, since I haven't replied, but I'm glad you think me that good [I honestly think I...
Yes =3. You got him. Glad to have you here ;P. Remember, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask *.*. EDIT: Switched around the rules a little to make it more comfortable for everyone xD. As in, concerning weaponry anyway.
Sure thing.
You're in =3.
Yeah, is good =3. To be in one of the crews, just make sure that you know you have a Aztec coin [that he gave to few when he had wasted some of the treasure in the summary, so you have to explain how you got it. Maybe someone older died, and he/she passed it on to you?]. Also, you have to have like a sort of element too. So just add that, and you're set =P. And you have Demmy :3.
This RP belongs to Serious, though I have helped with some things, and I'm just posting it for him ^^. Kingdom Hearts meets Pirates of the Caribbean. Kingdom Caribbean The Crimson Pearl Rules: * No yaoi/yuri. * No God-Modding/Power-playing. You will be warned. Three strikes, and you're out, period. * You can play any character or OC. Limited is 3. * You’re all free to cuss, as long as you censor it with asterisks, or if you wish, in another type of form. Ex: F***, F*ck, etc. * The Royal Navy will want to get rid of the gold so no Pirates can attack any innocents anymore. So, they won't have powers. Not that Leon, Seifer, Riku, and Sora really need any, considering that their base is sword fighting, and what they do in the game all the time. Not much difference. Marluxia depends on the user, and how he obtained the Aztec gold. * Do NOT copy game arsenal/weapons for your OCs. This will Gunblades, etc. * Things are different here. The Organization won't have their Organization weapons, for example, Keyblades [in Roxas's case, he'll have two swords], tomahawk, etc. Weapons, since this takes place in a old setting, we'll have swords, axes, pistols, anything that pirates use to your knowledge. I'm sure you'll be able to replace the weapons with something similar, Xaldin can even still has his lances, just not decorated in the usual KH way [in other words, not purple, Nobody symbol, or anything] and can't be summoned. Just normal looking xD. Vexen, can have a normal shield, Zexion, whose weapon is a book, Luxord, since cards did exists as well. As long as they exist in that time period of piracy, then they are fine. To get what I mean; Ex: Saïx's normal looking Claymore - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Claymore KH's Saïx Claymore - http://www.khinsider.com/info/saix.jpg > Which one is right? The normal looking one. I wonder why they call Saïx's weapon officially a claymore, though o.o. Hard to resemble a little bit. * Do NOT give the Organization members new powers that they don't have in canon in the game, especially since it's going to be different in this RP. However, you can have some daily, normal use, for example, Larxene using electricity to light up a bulb. In that kind of manner. ANYTHING else, if you wish it so, PM me or Serious. * Coming from that, make sure that when you put your OC profile, you put all the powers and skills that you are going to have for your character, in THERE. Otherwise, you won't be allowed to make up a new power along the way, so think wisely. If you want your powers to be kept private, once more, PM me or Serious. - Also, in the "Weakness" section of your profile, add something that is actually a weakness. Not this emotions thing unless it's like, "he gets so furious, that he loses his focus and tactics in battle", etc. Come on now, lol. - Only FOUR OCs are accepted for each pirate crew. Make sure you're one of the few first ones to grab the role. * The OCs who have power, are the ones who Saïx rarely gave the Aztec gold coins to [read the summary below]. Make sure you have one coin with you. - The only exception to this is Axel's crew, whose coins for your characters will be given by him in the RP when he rounds up his members. - If any of you have questions or are confused about the Aztec gold rules or anything in the RP, feel free to ask. * If you read the rules, say "Aye". * Need to know and be knowledgeable of the first movie, at least. If you don't want to watch the movie, Google :P. * Rating is PG 13+. ☼ SUMMARY ☼Captain Axel Sparrow, had commanded the ship christened The Crimson Pearl, with his own selected crew. At one point, he had shared his bearings with them about hidden Aztec Gold coins, and this had caught first mate Saïx's interest, that he, and with the convinced crew, instigated mutiny, leaving Axel marooned on a island. The crew, now led by Saïx, found the treasure, but invested it and made sure to waste it carefully to certain people, if not at all. In the end, after some investigation once they went through "changes" of having supernatural powers, they discovered secrets of the Aztec. It came with specific rules and limitations: First, that to use these elements and powers, a gold coin must always be present with you. If it is lost, and not in your hold, powers are eradicated and gone until you have it back. Second, is that once the original owner of a gold coin passes it down purposely and willingly [meaning, not stolen, taken, or grabbed by someone else, has to hand it to them by his/her decision] to another being, all the power and ownership will then go to him or her. The only exception to this is if the original owner has more than one Aztec coin, and if so, can pass them down while keeping his own power, as long as he has at least one for himself or herself. Third, and the most dangerous, is that despite what it gives, it is also cursed, giving them a negative consequence if they misuse their powers: the more you use, the more your energy drains until you are powerless, until its final stages take away your senses [sight, hearing, etc.] and may die in the process. In blind rage at this, Saïx abandoned the treasure chest in Isla de la Muerte, only having the crew keep one coin each for safekeeping until it came the time to utilize in emergency if it came to it. They did not realize their mistake until months and months after, where they learn in their studies that despite the limitations, when all the Aztec gold is gathered, and the blood of a "diamond in the rough" is mixed, they will gain great power instead without any rules to hold them back, to the point where they become immortal. It left them wanting and aching for more in greed. Most especially Saïx, who wanted the whole missing pieces of Aztec gold to achieve it. They traveled back to Isla de la Muerte, where they left the treasure chest, only to find it gone. And leaving them to soullessly search. Axel's only supporter, Cloud “Silver Death” Strife, purposely passed down his only Aztec coin to his son, sacrificing his powers in the process, believing the crew should remain curse. Saïx, witnessing his betrayal, tied him to a cannon and had thrown him overboard. To the selected few they gave the coins to [OCs] and wasted it on, they also were, affected. Unfortunately, for Saïx, to gain his goal of ultimate power, he needs all the gold pieces he had given away, along with the owner's blood, this included his crew and whoever had taken the Aztec gold and obtained its contents, and gather it together in the chest along with this "diamond in the rough" they needed to look for to complete the ceremony. Also realizing that Cloud's blood is also needed to break the curse; a Strife kin must now take his place. And it will be a hard task to complete. Especially when a certain someone comes back and gets in the way… .:♦:. ANOTHER SIDE, ANOTHER STORY .:♦:. As Governor Ansem Reinholde, and his 9 year old daughter, Naminé, sail to Port Royal, Jamaica, their vessel, HMS Heartless, reach to a unknown shipwreck with only one sole survivor, a blond boy, around her age, floating among the wreckage. Naminé finds and hides a gold medallion she found around the unconscious Roxas's neck, scared and worried that he would be accused of piracy if he is searched through, and takes it as her own for the while. She then glances at a ghostly pirate ship that she spots moving away, disappearing into the mist. And now, eight years has passed since then. And this is where our story begins… ☼ CHARACTERS ☼ Neutral Roxas Strife (Will Turner) : Serious Naminé Reinholde (Elizabeth Swann) : *TwilightNight* Governor Ansem The Wise Reinholde (Governor Weatherby Swann) : Kairi (Naminé's maid/friend): Royal Navy Marluxia Norrington (James Norrington) : Last of the Organization Seifer: Tidus: Leon: Sora: Riku: Axel's Crew Axel Sparrow (Jack Sparrow) : Serious Demyx: Random Angel Larxene: *TwilightNight* Lexeaus: Xigbar: HellKitten OC/Angel: FireKeyblade OC/Kage: Steal the Hail OC/Sigrùn: HellKitten OC: Saïx's Crew Saïx Barbossa (Hector Barbossa) : Deathsight44 Xaldin: Luxord: Zexion: Vexen: OC/Maire Rose: Random Angel OC/Matt Rejanold : Deathsight44 OC: OC: OC Form Code: [B]Name:[/B] [B]Age:[/B] [B]Gender:[/B] [B]Appearance:[/B] [B]Saïx's Crew/Axel's Crew:[/B] [B]Strengths/Powers/Skills:[/B] [B]Weakness:[/B] [B]Weaponry:[/B] [B]Bio:[/B] [B]RPing Example[/B] [[I]we need people who can post at least five sentences each reply][/I][B]:[/B] ==========================
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By the way, I have heard of your Axel song situation ^^, so, to help a little, I found a few options that I think were very versatile with more of...
Key word: try =D. So, you're still the SQUISHY! Bwuahahaha! *squishies cheeks* And, alright, if you say so. It's just weird to have two people in...
But that doesn't stop you from being squishable :P. And I might be squishier, but you haven't claimed me as your squishy. And you won't [due to...
She usually is the one that pops up the most, right? :P Nymph of Destiny? But now, while I like her Larxene, she goes to a more softer side. I...
Well, if you think I'm the best, that's because there's yet to be one to show themselves or something :/. It's kind of hard, because, sometimes...
I already said: being human enough serves you as a squishy >3. SO YOU ARE A SQUISHY, DAMN IT! D: But they are not terrible. It's not like any...
Really? Trust in that role? Thanks! xP Your role is quite interesting as well, because, we still truly hadn't talk about what Marluxia would...
If you say so :P. But, no, you don't win. Because I called you my SQUISHY first, and even with those extras, you're still a squishy. And...
Yeah. I did post in BYC though.
Roxas had mostly remained silent once Axel had gotten to speak and reply to him, and he was surprised at the many things he had told him. For one thing, he was not aware of Xioimara putting herself danger, whoever this Xeltic was. Second, it was odd how they faced the same fire wielding girl, Xengla, he name was. More so that she had helped save him. And for the record, he had never expected Axel to admit losing to someone. It all left him concerned, and he was not sure what to say to everything. He was going to apologize for Axel's loss, despite the unfairness that he was placed and trapped in, but then he figured that Axel would not take kindly to sympathy or feeling sorry for him. He could see by his tone, expression, and nobody movements that he was not proud of that, especially getting hurt, so Roxas didn't portray any of that in any sense as to not make him feel cornered or looked down upon. Instead, he gave his best friend a resolute, but understanding look, nodding. At the same time, he was getting angry himself, and his eyebrows furrowed together at the fact that both his friends were ins some fatal and crucial danger, and he was nowhere to protect or help them. It made him furious, and he could have lost both of them today. Thankfully, they both made it, but what if they didn't? What then? He wouldn't really know what to do with himself. The castle was empty, cold, and dull as it was, what would occur if he lost his friends? Demyx will still be there, but then, it would never take away the fact that something was missing. He clenched his hands at the prospect, his body getting tense, but he took a deep breath, trying to cool down. They were okay. They were fine. And next time, rather than getting irritated, he'll make sure to act out in any way possible. That's what he had to do. He knew that he would leave KuaXa to Axel, because knowing him, he would want a rematch, and he didn't think the fire wielder will want him to interfere. If it comes down to it, however, when his life was at stake, he didn't care what he said, he was heading in. Period. Despite it all, he didn't want Axel to think any lesser of himself, something he doubted, yet was maybe possible. He also didn't notice the fact that he had wounds on him, which made his stomach clench uncomfortably. He had suspected such a thing when he had hissed, yet, it wasn't confirmed until now as he took off his cloak and applied the ointment on them. It did look kind of bad, but hopefully, this treatment would aid him in healing quicker. If they could get to Vexen's lab, there was perhaps something like that, but with the elderly man always so grumpy and hating everyone minus Xemnas and the first five...it was impossible. He reached up and rubbed his eyes, before running them over his face downward at the events that were revealed to him. It wasn't long until Axel said something once more, asking him if he wanted to eat. And he did, of course. Larxene or not, he couldn't starve, no matter if the food was always the same, and not so tasty, and he stepped closer to the male as he then stood beside him, giving him a small mile, wondering how he felt and how he could comprehend him, "Yeah, I guess..." He paused, thinking over the words in his head cautiously, before then opening his mouth again as he stated softly, "You shouldn't worry, Axel. That KuaXa cheated with having his pet dragons around. I'm sure everyone has had their limits, and had experienced at least one loss. In my opinion, you still have strength...and you'll get him back...how many more of those dragons does he have?" He gazed up at the redhead in turn, gazing at him intently. But what would be the next exchange between them was halted when suddenly, Demyx was heard yelling and whooping around the halls where their rooms were stationed, loud knockings resonating and echoing as well, and Roxas blinked, eyes widening in confusion at what was going and what was he doing. It didn't take long for the musician to reach them to find that out, and he somewhat got out of the way when he bumped into Axel, and fell on his back into the floor like a manic. And all he could do was...stare at the moronic and hyper laughing Demyx that had came back to them, giving odd and weird glances at Axel, only to face the mullet haired male when he directed something at him. Glaring, Roxas patted his head indignantly, not liking his size being made fun of. He was still fifteen, after all. It wasn't surprising when he grumbled, a bit peeved, "At least I'm not like Zexion, who's older, and still a midget." He eyed Demyx on the ground, rolling around in his body in continuous and strong mirth, and he didn't know what the hell to make of this. Or how to stop it. It was almost like he had reached another level of insanity, and he went to connect eyes with Axel, wanting to see what his reaction to this...ball of sugar, was. Either Demyx was in the highest level of depression, or the highest level of mania. Larxene protested once again as she was lifted up, her body still in slumber, while her mind was now slightly awake...but she knew it wouldn't be long as she was drowsing more and more into sleep, not able to hold it from happening. Her aches had not lessened, and it was torture for her every time she was moved or shifted. She had appreciated it better when Marluxia had pulled back her bangs...and it reminded her that her hair had been loose and a mess. As she had suppressed the jolts of pain rushing through her again, she was more focused on trying to at least hear what Marluxia was saying for her to understand where they going now. She wanted to open her eyes, yet, they were clamped shut, feeling like glue was spread around her eyelids so that she couldn't even lift them any centimeter. And she didn't bother to attempt it too. She didn't feel like it...and she was just too damn tired. She was lost to be aware of where she was, everything so unreal, with only her other senses to guide her, but she did know that she was settled and placed in something hard, and cold, her whole body laying down, and being supported by a slope enough to sit her upright as she rested her head back. She truly wanted to sleep...but she couldn't with that...with those...touches still present. So, when she felt someone passing a wet and soapy sponge over her forehead and cheeks, she would have normally blinked, or snapped at them, and ask what did they think they were doing. Even to Marluxia. But the mood to be a bitch was not there any longer, and she just let it be with her current narcolepsy, knowing that at least it was her friend beside her doing so. She mumbled something to continue and to take it away, but she wasn't positive if she did say it or not. She felt her throat let out a sound that was barely clear, so she took it as it was. All she wanted was for that disgusting feeling to go away....she felt more ashamed the more it lasted, and she would do anything at this point. She felt dirty because she didn't act quick enough to stop what Xeltic was doing and let him gain entrance to everything she held privately, and she also felt horrible because she knew that a part of her had....somehow, liked it. And that thought alone made her nauseous again. It wasn't like she "liked" it as in Xeltic doing so, but it had been so long since she had had any real type of affection that way, and she supposed her body reacted to that...familiar, repugnant feeling that it had been caged of. It wasn't much, as she felt more repulsed and sick at the invasion rather than pleasant. And the very reaction to it was incredibly small, and tiny, so much, that people outside of her mind would question why she was making it such a big deal. Maybe she was too hard on herself. But, to her, it was a big deal. No matter how minuscule that was, that "like" still happened at some ant sized level. And Xeltic was still going to die. If anything, he would pay severely for what he had done when she got his hands on him.... She had never wanted to break someone so much apart in suffering. Nevertheless, all this did was make her feel worse about herself, and she couldn't take that, pondering if whether she was so twisted on her morals. Granted, they weren't very high or much, yet, she had self-respect. Now that revelation broke it away, and she didn't know what she was going to do. She would've have thrown a fit if it wasn't for the fact that she was at her weakness. And what would Marluxia think? He was not judgmental, but, with this, if she ever admitted it to him, what would he say? He wasn't a female for her to talk to in this situation and for her to get some advice on the matter, or have someone tell her not to fret, or that it was normal. Xemnas did not think the boy will give in that quickly, but it seems he had gotten the point of why it was hard for him to suddenly join another team. He did not know if he was to come back to his respective group, or travel and be on his own, not on either side. A rogue, he would say. He watched his back for a moment, in what seemed to be a thoughtful expression, yet, he knew what was best right now for his members and the Organization. This wasn't the right time for the offer to come into focus considering they were head to head with the Nameless, and nothing was to be done at this moment concerning any of its members. The information might prove useful, if he could obtain some more, and he wondered somewhat about the leader being able to use mirrors. Xaldin had also gone as ordered, and he was the only one left in the Hall of Empty Melodies. He was to go back to the basement to check upon how the machine was holding up now that the disruptions were solved, but a certain tug at what felt to be his soul, or his senses, made him aware that something was off. That something had changed in this building. And he was positive on what that something was. Sending his Sorcerers' to every member to make certain they understood that no one would be able to leave the castle until further notice, in case someone pulled a foolish move, as some would, he hurried to cover himself in black tendrils as he portalled himself out to the the designated destination, stepping and appearing into the room as he witnessed Vexen and Zexion. Quite pleased after such a long time, now that everything was going well, he sauntered forward, not saying a word as he looked over the now set and working machine, with its own protection. And for the rare occurrence, he outwardly and genuinely smirked, his orange eyes glittering icily. "Vexen, you have outdone yourself. Excellent job. As well as you, Zexion, for providing the exact illusion needed. You have not failed me. This will definitely help in what I am about to do next to finish the job. I will say more congratulations, but we cannot waste any time now that this is going as planned." It was rather quick, his visit, along with his words, but he had one last step to complete, and he could not let this slip by in case something occurs. It would make sense once he explained to everyone after all the steps were set. This was mostly for precaution, as no doubt, they would expect retaliation for the destruction of their Nameless castle. "You'll have to excuse me. I will be back soon to wherever one of you may be at the moment. For now, we part." With a stern nod, he backed away steadily, giving a last glance to the two, before he portalled off for the second time in a different white and black void with thorns scattered, this time, to a more private place, more underground, more darker and unknown to any living soul. It was not his sleeping quarters, but it served its purpose by harnessing his power to the rest of the construction, and thus, it will be needed for what he was about to do. It was only accessible by him, and it was quite small, the decoration and its gray walls the same as the rest of the castle, except it had more linear blue markings that flowed into the lone, large, throne in the center. It was not the Room of Sleep, but he made certain it was for his own preference. Not lasting long after he materialized within, he trotted tepidly towards it, and sat quite regally and smoothly on the seat, placing his arms in the arm rests as he leaned back. The smirk did not leave his face, yet, it was the moment to get this finished and done, and have the castle with its protection. He was to move it to another place, and he was not sure where, either it be a dimension, world, supernatural plane of existence, void, or universe. The Illusion will serve as the right apparition, and one could say they could live in it with its solid realism, but that was not a problem. First, he will place the invisible dome to cover its defenses, making the castle disappear from any available radar. No matter what, it would not be detected anywhere, even by any element, or any source of power. This is where his energy will be wasted on as it was a hard task to complete with making sure the air would not be able to sense the whereabouts or the position of their headquarters, but in the end, it was worth it. He had covered everything. With the invisibility of the castle itself also in the process of adding to this, the battles will not take place in this home. If he would call it a home. As for the other plans and ideas he had in mind, it was something to discuss with the rest of his members to see on their agreement once he set up a meeting. Letting out a breath, he then closed his eyes once his thoughts were in place, beginning to concentrate his power as he relaxed and calmed his body...the lines of blue markings lighting up and shining as they traveled down to a core circular pod... ------------- He had reopened his eyelids carefully and slowly after the long minutes had passed as he had focused all his being into this one goal, and he sighed, his eyes glancing from side to side. He would lay here, as the process had left him rather fatigued, if not, just a small percentage, but... It was completed.
o.o It's fine, I didn't think anything else about how you worded it xD. It was more on the lines that we are the same Marluxia and Larxene as...
Fine, fine. It's just that there's a bunch of stuff I barely can keep up with in the RP recently. Next week I might be slow, since I have a essay...
