Pokemon Gijinka: Bidoof Nickname: Beucedoof Favorite Moves: Giga Impact Hyper Fang Double team Super Power Nature: Adamant Age: 24 Bio: Yes. Image: Spoiler Other: The manliest creature ever to exist.
Zavion gave Lexcifur a somewhat confused look...What did he mean what would they be doing here? "...Where else would they be? On Riel? What better place to hide from the goddess than somewhere she has no reason to look?" That was when a girl yelled out to them. Well, they'd been spotted. It was just a matter of if they'd been recognized or not. What she said next would determine whether or not they had to fight. "where the hell do you people get off being so standoffish to the rest of us. I'll have you know I won't tolerate any anti-social people in this adventuring party whatsoever, so get yourselves in here this instant!" Zavion nearly let out a sigh of relief, and walked in. Man, Zavion and though Juliet's heart was going to give him a seizure. The blue haired man who spoke up to read out the legend had a heart which was literally rainbow and flashing like a strobe light. He cringed and covered his eyes from it, making a pained expression. He listened to the explanation as to his interpretations of each line, and where the hero might be while avoiding looking at the man. He had nothing against gay people but that guy hurt his eyes to look at. Listening to the list of locations, he tried to deduce which was the most likely for the hero to be in. While it was far from impossible that he was in the realm of darkness, they'd been in there for a while and never seen a trace of him. The next most likely place out of those would probably be...the final one. "We'll take the world that never was." Zavion said, hoping no one would join them. After all, if they were going to stop the hero, then they had to make sure they got there first. Beuce, meanwhile, was talking to Stratos after getting rules of nature'd. Normally the kid was piss weak, but man when there was a reaction command... He might be able to lift a glass off his arm to stop someone from doing something. Stratos, after realizing it was Beuce, greeted him with a fairly casual tone, then asked how he was still alive. "Let me answer your question with another question. How are like 90% of these people, you included, still alive?" Well it was true. Only a small amount of these people were the age they appeared to be. Then Lucien read the legend. The ****ing legend man. The text was so rainbow he could taste it. He looked away from Lucien's post, unable to finish reading it. So, he'd just guess by the posts of the others what happened. Something about the legend or something. He'd just kinda follow other people to avoid having to read that post. "So Stratos, you a sky behemoth slayer yet?" What seemed to be a young boy came out to greet him. This was the man who was supposed to decide if he joined the rebellion or not? Going off nothing but his appearance, he didn't seem like much. However, appearances could be misleading. He nodded at the boy's question, asking if he was the one who believed change was needed. "Indeed. I am Satsujin." It felt so strange, giving someone his true name instead of Ghost. He hadn't used that in years, and was unaccustomed to be called by it. However, he wouldn't let it bother him. If he'd introduced himself as Ghost, that would surely raise suspicion. For now, he would have to go by his former name, the one no one knew, and learn what he could about these people. When he found something out, he'd give the information to Phantom and have him carry it on to the goddess. "I take it you're the person who i'm supposed to see about this change?" He asked. "If so, what would you have me do?" Ghost was very matter-of-fact about his tone. He was here to join the rebellion, and nothing else. His face couldn't be well seen beneath his mask, save his eyes, but one could picture an extremely stoic expression on it. He simply stood there, silent as the grave until the boy in front of him responded to his question.
"What have i gotten myself into..." Ra questioned under his breath. First, Gaius knocked over a vase directly after being told not to break anything, but at least that one was excusable as an accident. Thomas on the other hand, there was no pardoning. The first impression they made on the other guilds was not a good one in any way. Thomas leaped up onto the table, kicking off another vase. He announced he was the greatest wizard of them all, and proceeded with his lecherous activities. Dear lord, if that boy put half the concentration into thinking with the top half of his body that he did with the bottom, the mission would already be finished due to his sheer brilliance. Ra would have to do something about that if they were ever going to get anywhere with the team. If that weren't bad enough, the other one followed suit. The red haired idiot leaped onto the table right behind Thomas, proclaiming nearly the same thing. If they didn't think the group was full of idiots before, they certainly did now. Ra began wondering if it was too late for member changes... "But hey, what kinda grand wizard would I be without a kickass team, right?" ... Or suicide. Suicide would be good about now. Gaius proceeded to explain all about the team members. Charlotte was the girl who could take a hit better than any of the guys on the team. It was true enough. The girl was durable to say the least. Veilan had struck him as more of a knight than anything else. Thomas' description might have made Ra chuckle if he weren't using every ounce of his willpower to not go all "Caw Caw Mother****er" on Gaius' eyes. Then came his description. The beautifully adorned mascot and leader who speaks with fancy words so that you know he knows his ****...Ra couldn't find words to describe what he thought about that. If that weren't enough to give Ra an aneurism, then what happened next was. Mikasa had deliberately told them to hide her identity and refer to Mizuki as Mikasa and vice versa. Yet, what did Gaius go and do? Outright point out Mikasa. Reaching up his clawed hand, Ra grabbed Gaius and ripped him down off the table.. "My sincerest apologies. You'll have to forgive these two. They're ill. Not in their right state of mind." 'They've caught by far the worst case of stupidity I've ever seen.' Said the golden adorned man in his thoughts. The others seemed to be oddly okay with their outburst and simply introduced themselves. The last one had a sense of arrogance about him. Ra detested that. "Thomas, if you can stop flinging yourself at anything of the opposite sex for at least ten seconds, i will give you half my share of the reward for this mission." "So all we gotta do is go to this school and sort out some kinda hauntin? Well that sounds easy enough. I ain't afraid of no ghost." Said Beucette, not remotely concerned about the fact that paranormal accidents were showing up around the school. She'd never been one to be afraid of much. Mostly because she never took anything seriously. She looked at the door to the principal's office. "So, how exactly are we gonna go about gettin' rid of a ghost? I don't think we can just ask it to leave."
Mysterious Labyrinth Ra had spent a bit of the night conversing with the other three guild members which shared his room. As it happened, Thomas had gone to the girl's dorm by mistake and almost paid with his life for it. That boy would indeed be a handful. The man had awoken before the others and donned his golden suit of armor. He'd eaten a quick breakfast of nothing but a slice of bread. Ra wasn't one to eat a lot at any given time. You'd find him with a small plate at a massive feast. He'd been waiting at the job board for certain people to arrive. Last night, he'd decided that those four would be who he joined with. The first out of them to arrive was Thomas. While the boy had his...flaws, there was a certain sense of potential about him. Perhaps he would grow into a man worthy of the respect of those around him. Thomas hurriedly ran to Mikasa, excitedly claiming that he was going on that mission. "Well, there is something to be said about your courage." Ra said, approaching the group. The words would've gone well with a laugh, but Ra merely said them in a more lighthearted tone than usual. Perhaps that was the golden man's version of a joke. He turned his head to the girl who's name he didn't know and greeted her with a "good morning" before proceeding to Mikasa. "I will be embarking on your mission as well." With that information given to her, he turned to the others who had participated in the brawl yesterday, Who had all assembled for the same mission. Perhaps it was fate itself that brought the five of them together. However, there was a bit more than simply signing up for the mission. After Thomas' escapade last night at the girl's dorm, it seemed that he was in the bad graces of more than just the female members of the guild, and Gaius immediately tackled him. Bending over, Ra picked up Gaius and Thomas, each by the back of their shirts, and held one in each hand away from the other. "Your foolhardy desire to fight could be admirable in a sense, were it not directed at your allies." Ra pointed out. "The five of us have all gathered for the same mission. I've been meaning to speak with you. Thomas, Veilen, Charlotte, Gaius. I have a proposition for all of you. After some thought, i have decided to form a team. We may start out to be nothing worthy of notice, but i will ensure we grow to the strongest team in the entire guild, and by extension, the entire world. After seeing all of you yesterday in the fight, I've decided I would like to offer you all a place on this team. What say you? Will you join me on my journey to greatness?" Ra offered, pride filling his voice. He was dead serious. He believed that the five of them together were capable of becoming a team that, at some point in the future, could far surpass even any of the S-classes. There was a certain charisma about him, something that made you believe in him. Believe that he was capable of it. Satoya High School Plus it was pretty hard to say no to a 6"4 guy in a GOLDEN BIRD SUIT THAT WAS SHINY ENOUGH REQUIRE SUNSCREEN FOR BEING HIS PRESENCE! Like, Jesus man. That **** was bright. Beucette had considered going on that mission, but Azir was bad for her eyesight. She needed her eyesight for looking at important things. Like boobs. Boobs were important. Speak of the devil, there was her roommate Lucia! She was totally into her. Last night, she'd played hard to get so much that it was like spelling it out in the sky! Her back still hurt from the judo flip of love. The white haired woman practically floated over to the back table by Dale. "Hey there hon, I'll be headin' out on this mission if ya don't mind." She said in her typical southern bell accent to Dale. She then proceeded to sit back and wait for the others to arrive. She made sure to sit directly across from Lucia, and blew a kiss at her. I mean, they were practically already dating as far as Beucette was concerned. Plus, this was an anime RP. It was cute when a girl was blatantly stalking someone in anime, right? Right. This was going to be a fun mission, she could already tell.
Ra is going on Mysterious Labyrinth Beucette is going to play with some little children wink wink Satoya High School
Zavion nodded at his sister. There was a good chance that they could lead them to somewhere worth investigating. Standing, Zavion walked over to where they had been standing and re-opened the dark corridor left behind by Juliet. When they emerged, they were standing in front of a large white and blue castle. While it seemed very old and more or less abandoned, as did the rest of the world, one could tell that it used to be very active, bustling with life. However, now it seemed to be deserted. There was no one in the immediate vision of where they'd exited, but it was likely that people weren't far off. "Come on, let's go, but be careful about it. After all, if this is the seat of the rebellion, then the kids of the one they're rebelling against probably aren't overly welcome here. With any luck, no one will recognize us." Zavion whispered to the other two near him. Once he proceeded into the castle, he could see a variety of rather interesting people. Their hearts came in all different forms. One heart in particular he found...unsettling. There was nothing in it but pure darkness, and a lot of it. There was no telling what he was capable of with that kind of darkness. If Zavion were ever to get into a battle with him, there was no question he'd have to resort to his inherited power, if he could beat him at all. What made it worse was that it wasn't just he was a darkness user...The man was evil incarnate. He lived only to destroy. He made a mental note to have Freya avoid him at all costs. Ghost said nothing at the conversation between the others. It wasn't his place to interject. The first time he spoke since they'd gotten to the cave was when he was spoken to. Sapphire had given him the order to go out and gather information about this rebellion. Who they were, where they were located, and what they knew about the hero. He didn't know much about the legend himself. All he knew was the gist of it. However, if they were betting their entire strategy on it, there was a good chance they knew more about it than he did. Nodding in acknowledgment at Sapphire, he walked over to a nearby shadow and phased into it, completely disappearing from the room. He emerged in an alleyway, many worlds away from Riel. He looked around to make sure no one had seen him, then walked out onto the streets. The place he'd chosen to go to was a bustling city, full of activity and life. In the center of the town square was a beautiful fountain, decorated with flowers. The centerpiece of Radiant Garden. While it was true he stuck out a bit among the citizens, he was not so uncommonly dressed as to be stopped and questioned. The best place to gather information would be what many considered the most obvious. The local tavern. Pushing the door open, the smell of alcohol drifted through the air and entered Ghost's nostrils like a crystal. Walking up to the bar, he took a seat and ordered a drink. After giving him an odd look, the bartender pulled a mug from a cabinet and poured it for him. "There's been whispers in the wind about a revolution coming. A resistance to overthrow the goddess. Where would a man go about assisting?" The bartender gave a nervous look and motioned for him to keep his voice down "The walls have ears. In the back, you'll meet someone who'll check you out to make sure you're alright." They said cautiously. Anyone involved in the rebellion was risking their lives by going against the goddess. Giving the bartender a few extra munny for his information, Ghost stood from his stool at the bar and began heading toward the indicated location. Hunter and Lucien, in their own ways, seemed to agree with his suggestion to advance the plot. Well at least they weren't so stupid that they could recognize pure genius when they saw it. That was when a familiar nice ass with a naggy voice attached was written into existence. "Hey! Weren't you supposed to be fainting in awe at how attractive and heroic Bloodlust me is? What the hell are you doing in this rp stealing our schtick? Well my schtick really but these bozos aren't gonna just drop out of the rp." Beuce said to Gwen, meanwhile looking nowhere near her face. There were two parts of her that were worth looking at, and neither of them need to be named. Looking over at the other characters in the area, he realized that he knew some of them from actual in RP interactions. One in particular was his very own apprentice! Walking over to the unconscious boy, Beuce sat onto of him and picked him up by the shirt. He pulled him right next to his face and inhaled deeply. "WAKE UP! WAAAAKE UUUUP! STRATOS! WAKE UP! HEY STRATOS! GUESS WHAT! GO ON GUESS! YOU HAVE TO BE AWAKE TO GUESS! HEY STRATOS! THERE'S LIKE A WHOLE DEEP DISH PIZZA HERE AND NOBODY IS EATING IT! HEY! HEY STRATOS! BASE AND LUNA ARE MAKING OUT! YOU SHOULD WAKE UP AND WATCH THEM! Uh...STRATOS! HIKARU IS TRYING TO HELP!"
Well you see, that's what soap is for.
Ghost nodded thankfully that the guards had been dismissed. They could now talk in privacy. It wasn't so much that he suspected the guards of treason, but the walls had ears. One could never be too careful with these things. "Thank you. While i was out gathering intel, i came across a bit of information. As you know, there have been false accusations of corruption on your part. It has progressed worse than we've feared. There is a full rebellion, based on an old legend about a "Hero". Supposedly, he was around since nearly the beginning of time. His power was unmatched, yet he was sealed away. The legend is very vague about his identity, but supposedly he is capable of rivaling even you in power. That is where Gexln would come in." Ghost turned to the two nobodies in the center of the room. He drew his Katana, walked over, and sliced the restraints in two without much effort. "As you know, Sapphire can't leave Riel. So, save for them launching a full assault, which would be utter suicide, she cannot combat them directly. That means it would fall to us to prevent this "Hero" from rising. While i understand if you don't want to help, understand that this is about more than just keeping Sapphire in power. Every one of my instincts is screaming at me this is not the right path. I don't expect you to listen to me, but i believe i know someone who can convince you. You once trusted him with your life and the life of everything you cared about, hopefully some of that trust still remains within you. Follow me." Ghost walked out of the throne room, and out the backdoor toward the mountains. A road was carved directly from the palace and up into the mountains. Finally, they arrived at a large stone door with a keyhole carved into it. Pushing the doors open, a massive glowing red core floated above the ground. In the room, standing in the center was the man who was once Ghost's bitter rival. R looked at Gexln, glaring at him intensely. He was angry about Lucifer's punishment. "Gexln, Xero...It's good to see you again. I wish our meeting again was under better circumstances." He walked forward with a rather serious look on his face. "Satsujin has told you about the rebellion. I understand you're reluctant to help, but this is bigger than us. Should this hero successfully be released, even should he successfully defeat her, he would take over her throne. It's possible he would be far worse than her. Approve of her or not, you cannot deny she has, for the most part, brought peace to the worlds." He closed his eyes, making a solemn expression. "Not only that...The battle would be cataclysmic. Sapphire would have to utilize the full power of Kingdom hearts to be able to stand a chance if the legends are accurate. Not only would I not survive, but a large amount of worlds would be destroyed in the process. Your home here on Riel, everything you've made for yourselves here, it would all be gone. The freedom of this hero is not only not in your best interest, but it is no ones. Those that survived the battle would not do so without loss. The pain of your son's loss...I know how great it is. Would you inflict it onto so many others? Gexln...We cannot do this without you."
Zavion walked along the realm of darkness, followed by his two companions on his travels. One, he'd escaped from Riel with. He was really the only friend he'd ever had. Yet, his mother had tried to murder him. He'd never been told what Lucifer's crime was, but he was his friend, and he would stand by him. Meanwhile, his sister Freya pleaded with him to return home. "Freya, you know as well as i do that i can't return! I helped him escape, i'm a criminal! If i return, i'll either be punished alongside him or make things worse for her." Zavion was obviously frustrated. His sister's heart was small, almost frail. It was obvious she meant well, but she understood nothing. He turned to Lexcifur, shooting him a glare. "Her world, not mine. It's my mother's." He wished that Freya would go back to Riel before it was too late for her. As they traveled, he heard voices from a bit away. There were people here? It wasn't every day you met someone in the realm of darkness. From the sounds of things, they were fighting some heartless. If it weren't for the fact the swordsman seemed to have it under control, Zavion probably would have helped him. Hiding behind a rock a fair ways away, he laid with his back to the stone watching the events with his gift of clairvoyance. And this revealed the map for more than 5 seconds. While it wasn't as strong as his mother's by a long shot, he did still have it. He watched and listened, while being completely concealed by the rock. Even through this, he could see their hearts. The man was brimming with light and a strong sense of justice. If he were going off nothing but that, he'd probably guess that he was some kind of hero. The woman was contrast in the extreme. Her heart was nearly 50/50 light and darkness, and he dared not stare at it too long for fear of a seizure. While he did look at it, he saw that she was troubled by something. He couldn't tell exactly what it was, but there was powerful resolve to go with it. Meanwhile, the child's heart was small and innocent, with an insatiable curiosity. It almost reminded him of Freya in a way. "That girl...I recognize her. I saw her on Riel once, years ago. When i asked who she was, i was told that she was Gexln's daughter, who had charged herself with protecting the realm of darkness alongside Caleb, waiting for the proper time to leave. That would make the girl more than likely their daughter. Something was troubling her, when she said it was time they left the realm of darkness. Likely...something to do with the rebellion. I can't tell which side they're on, but it may be worth following them to find out." From the shadow behind the throne, a tall figure melted from seemingly nowhere. "My lady." He said, formally greeting Sapphire. Then he turned to the person who had been brought before them. Gexln, he'd been brought here for stealing an outfit in the most obvious way, and greeted the goddess with spite. "You never change. While i can't say i blame you for holding a grudge, you would be wise to show respect, as well as obey the law." Ghost said to the winded nobody. He had come to discuss another matter with Sapphire, but it was a bit of a sensitive subject. "My lady, i ask that you dismiss the guards. There is a rather pressing matter to be attended to. Gexln should stay, as it concerns him." That sound was what interrupted the conversation between Lucien and Hunter. A blue police box faded into existence, first being translucent, then gradually becoming more and more solid until finally it planted firmly into the ground. A foot with a black boot flew through the door. "I BEG TO DIFFER!" A familiar voice called out. The foot was placed on the ground as a white haired man stepped from the police box, a satisfactory grin on his face. Epic music played in the background as his coat flew in the wind behind him. It was time for a REAL fourth wall breaker to take the stage. "So you two pebble crackers think you own this here RP eh? Well, i'm here to tell you that's not quite right! Technically it's Gabi. But I was breaking the fourth wall before you two were words on the OC sheet." He yelled what seemed to most people like nothing but utter nonsense. "But enough about that. We've waited a long time for this RP boys, what do you two say we get the ball rolling? If we sit here arguing about who's the best, then all that'll happen is we'll waste time to get to the obvious conclusion of me. So, let's skip all that and get right into it." Beuce reached into his pocket, looking for something in it. While he was feeling around in the empty space, he grabbed something soft and squishy, which induced a hard bite, followed by a female yelling something about that not being the script. Finally, he found it and pulled out a script of several pages, along with reading glasses. "Ahem." He cleared his throat as he was about to read it aloud. There was a pause, and he threw it over his shoulder. "Well that was a bunch of crap. Everyone knows we don't plan out our posts more than like one in advance and just make it up as it's being written! C'mon let's go join the rebellion of rebellious rebels."
Lucia spoke to her roommate rather casually, unaware of the presence in the bed with her. This woman was apparently very stealthy when she needed to be. How did she obtain this skill set? Heh...Uh. Funny story about that. Let's just say that there were some restraining orders and therapy involved afterwards and leave it at that. In her eeriest voice, Beucette began speaking to Lucia as though she were a ghost. "The next girl you lay eyes on is to be your sooooul maaaate. Youuu will sleep with heeer." When she inevitably turned around to investigate the origin of the voice, she'd see the white haired woman grinning at her, laying in a "draw me like one of your french girls" pose, and twirling her hair. "Well now Sugar, wouldn't be wise to mess with destiny. We should probably just go ahead and listen to the spirit back there." She said in a somewhat thick southern bell accent. If it weren't creepy enough that she had managed to get into her bed, then impersonated a ghost in an attempt to get into her pants, Beucette began to attempt physical contact with Lucia. Make of that what you will, but that's what she did. However, she neglected to foresee one fatal flaw in her master plot of laid gettery. They were on a bunk bed. dun dun dun Ra, having removed his golden adornments, had been in his bed for some time now, wearing your average night clothing. While he'd been awake for Edric's arrival, he was asleep when Ren had arrived. If one were to watch his expression while he slept, they'd notice it was rather troubled. The dream he was having was...Interesting to say the least. Spoiler: Dream Ra stood in seemingly the middle of nowhere. Actually, it was more like the attention was so drawn away from the environment it may as well have not existed. Instead, three men stood before him, just conversing with each other. The first man who spoke had orange hair and a small amount on his face. He was fairly muscular and had an air about him like he thought he was the picture of masculinity. "You know what i hate? Birds. Who the **** do they think they are?" Spoiler: Dream Next to speak was a man dressed in bright blue, wearing a scarf. He looked as though he should be on a stage, performing music in front of a crowd. "they are like pinatas but with no ****ing strings! Where am i supposed to hang my pinata if it doesn’t have a ****ing string? Birds: Nature's answer to fun?" Finally, the third man spoke up. He had snow white hair and wore a long red leather coat. He in particular had something odd to him, where his arm looked almost like crystal. No...Not crystal. It was more like magic solidified. While he was in the center, he didn't particularly seem like the ringleader of the three. In fact, that seemed to be a more mysterious question than the chicken and egg. The particularly odd trio went back and forth in a nonsensical rant about how horrid birds were. "Seriously! I am not a big fan of any animal that can **** directly into my hair." "I guess most animals can do it." "But most animals have to like go out of their way to do it. Birds? Nope." "They just fire away." "Also they make sounds and bring joy to children." "I am sick to death of birds. When was the last time a bird made a house for YOU?! HUH? RIDDLE ME THAT! I DON'T EVEN HAVE A HOUSE!" "Not to mention bird baths. HELLO BIRDS YOU DONT NEED TO TAKE BATHS YOU ARE FILTHY ANIMALS!" "Have you seen ****ing woodpeckers?! TELL ME that **** isn't sinister." "I saw one of those things drill a hole in a baby's head and lay a bunch of eggs in there. Just like that!" "They're in league with the trees. They talk to them using morse code!" "****ing trees man." "Don't even get me STARTED on trees!" And just like that, the topic of their idiotic rant had shifted to trees... "They're like the icebergs of land! Except like, if your boat hits an iceberg, that is part of like standard operating procedure for boats." "Whereas if your boat hits a tree, **** IS THOROUGHLY OUT OF CONTROL!" "That makes trees like SIX THOUSAND TIMES worse than ice bergs!" "And one of those ****ers sunk the titanic!" "You see what I'm getting at here? Basically, **** birds." Sitting up, Ra awoke from what was undoubtedly the strangest and least relevant dream he'd ever had. Looking over, he saw that Hasu had arrived into their dorm. He had only been unconscious for about an hour. Rubbing his face, he tried to purge the sheer stupidity of the dream from his mind and perhaps regain some of his I.Q. before it was entirely gone.
Awakening from his sleep, he saw a girl frantically trying to drag him out of the crowd. Sitting up, he waved his palm, indicating for her to back away from him. "I am fine. I require no healing." He said in a matter of fact tone. He may have lost the fight, but he hadn't sustained any truly serious injuries. "If you truly insist on healing me, then make haste." She had seemed frantic about it, so it was quite possible she wouldn't simply accept that he was fine. He rose to his feet, and looked to see Gaius standing victorious. "I must congratulate you on your victory! You are truly a powerful warrior, as are all of you. It will be an honor to fight at each of your sides." He looked up at the ceiling, where a list of who would be sharing a dorm with whom appeared. As it happened, one of the others who had been in the brawl alongside him had been paired with him. The lecherous boy. After the girl who was healing him had finished with her task, he began walking over to him. Ra bent down and picked him up by the arm off the ground, raising him to his feet. "The threads of fate tie us together. It would appear you and I have been chosen to room with one another. I shall be in our room if you need to speak with me further." Perhaps Thomas would prove himself beyond the first impressions. Either way, the two of them would likely become better acquainted whether they liked it or not. Only time would tell. In any case, Ra proceeded to the dorms and found his room without much difficulty. It seemed he was the first to arrive. Raising his clawed golden hand, he placed his fingers beneath the rim of his mask and pulled it off over his head, revealing his face. He had glorious golden hair, which stretched down slightly past his shoulders and was spiked in layers, as though reminiscent of the feathers of a bird. His eyes were a deep, piercing red. He was fairly dark skinned, having what appeared to be a heavy tan. Placing the mask on the bed next to him, he thought back to the events of the guild. There were all sorts within it. Outgoing, Shy, crude, polite, and even outright cruel. The mixture of personalities would make for an interesting blend to say the least. Soon, they would start on the jobs which were requested of the guild. Perhaps he would form a team...
Ra gave a slight grunt as he was struck by the bolts of electricity. While he hadn't been the direct target, the area of effect damage had been enough to cause some damage to him. Still, it wasn't enough to bring him down by any means. By the looks of things, the blonde girl was the most durable out of the bunch. With two people assaulting her with magic, the likelihood she would last was slim. Raising his staff into the sky, electrical sparks began crackling. The bolts of electricity shot into the sky, raining down on his enemies. Ra used thunder on Charlotte
Name: Beucette (Beuce) Gender: Female Age (Min of 14): 23 Description: http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs26/i/2008/167/9/a/Female_Dante__by_Wolfyr.jpg Personality: Flirty, rarely takes anything seriously, occasionally considered evil, fourth wall breaky Weapons: A massive greatsword named Ego. Armor: None. AS: Quick blitz, Aero, Cure. Strengths: Her strengths are attached to her chest. Weaknesses/Fears: Spiders, Clowns, The mail man. History: Beucette was fabricated in the Beuce creation station of the Tardis. They were out to create the most dangerous thing ever to exist. Beuce with boobs. They succeeded. So, to put her to good use, they placed her into this rp. Other: Beuce owns a scarf shop, and Beuce x all females is canon. It is always canon. Character Build Chosen: Speed Character Build Weakness: Strength
I will add my banners later. Among the members of the guild, a man in glorious golden armor sat at one of the tables, listening to the speeches of the S-class wizards. They had brought the guild to its current status as number one, but this man sought something greater. To give rise to a guild so glorious and powerful, there would never be a question that it was the strongest guild to ever have been and ever to be. Eclipse...To obscure all else with the volume of your greatness. That is what they would be. Though it couldn't be seen, he moved a hand with a decorative golden claw on it over to his chest. In the center of it was a moon and star, the symbol of Sapphire eclipse in bright gold. He looked around to see the others which had just recently joined the guild. One of them wasted no time in becoming acquainted with his new guild mates, particularly of the female variety. The girl nervously made an excuse and ran from him, freezing his foot in place to negate the possibility of him following her further. That one would prove to be a handful. Yet, he had seen nothing of him but a few moments of activity. Rash judgements paved the path to ruin. Marching over to another member, Ra's strides were long and graceful. He carried himself as though he were royalty. Approaching Silvia, he placed a hand on her shoulder and looked down at the sitting girl. Standing at 6"4, Ra was taller than most people. The sound of rustling cloth and metal clanging rang out as the long strips of fabric, tipped with steel decorating his forearms moved. "Hold your head high. You have been found worthy of joining this guild, and you should take pride in that. Trust in us, and you will find this guild to become more like home than you would have believed." After giving some encouraging words to Silvia, Ra turned to find that one of the other members, a young boy with red hair and an air of arrogance had challenged the entire guild. "A contest of strength is what you desire? Very well. I will take up your challenge! May this prove to be an entertaining evening for all!" Ra said, brandishing his staff. He wasn't much one for close quarters combat, heavily preferring to remain at a distance, yet he was a capable spell caster. This man didn't seem to be the long range sort. "You may call me Ra." He asked formally. He crossed his arms, gazing around the guild to see if anyone else would be participating in their spar. Surely among the entire guild, this wouldn't be a one against one fight.
Azra, being trapped in a cage by his brother, knew the purpose of it. While he would have liked to not have been taken out of the fight even momentarily, he knew his brother was trying to give him cover. He'd been caught by a surprise attack. "Cura!" He called out. I second tier healing spell should be enough to get him back on his feet. No reason to waste more mana trying to over-heal himself. The light raced over the wound and stitched the skin back together where it had parted. It wasn't completely healed, but it was more than enough. The wound could have been carried on with even without healing. "India! I'm fine, now drop the cage!" His brother did as Azra said and the cage vanished. Now ready to enter the battle once more, Azra unsheathed his blade Excalibur. Before, when he had been fighting Sombra, it was merely a friendly duel. This was a real fight. One to the death. There was no longer a reason to hold back the powers of Excalibur, the power of the light. With the golden blade now unsheathed, Azra cut through a shadow which had leaped at him like it was nothing. Several shadows had begun swarming him, but without trickery, such weak creatures couldn't lay a hand on Azra. With a sweep of his sword across the air, a wave of light cleaved through and burnt to nothingness the five which were attempting to overcome him with numbers. Pleasantly surprised, several people had arrived and began to help them. "Comrades! Let us wipe these creatures from the face of our world! May they return to whence they came bearing the shame of defeat!" India watched the wound Azra had been dealt. It was smoking with a black haze, before it was healed. It was likely due to the weakness of the creature inflicting it that it was so easily healed, but...It was fascinating. Calling back his glaive to him by manipulating the electrical current within it, India grasped it tightly, ready to assist in the fight. The image of the smoking claw marks still painted his thoughts. India had already realized why it was smoking and seemed to damage Azra more than the others who had gotten scratched. "It's the opposing element to light..." India tossed his glaive, destroying one of the creatures which attempted to attack Dain. While he could have handled it, a little help never hurt. Whilst the glaive was away from him, a skillful display of punches and kicks managed dispatch a few near him. It looked like somewhere between a master martial artist and a skilled street fighter. The second part he'd more or less learned from Dain. In an effort to dispatch most of them, India tossed his weapon high into the air. With both of his hands, he channeled streams of bright white electricity "Thundaga burst!" The glaive turned a solid white, crackling with all the energy inside of it. Spinning, it let loose a rain of small lightning bolts down upon the creatures. It proved quite effective, taking out at least ten or fifteen all at once, and injuring a few more. "Leave one of them alive! Capture it! If i can find out more about these things, then we could be better prepared to fight them!" While it was true that he wanted to study the creatures, his motives were less pure than he let on. In truth, he wanted to satisfy this unbearable curiosity. After all, these things had an affinity with an element thought to not even exist, and THAT was worth studying. Given a suspicious glance from his brother, Azra seemed to ask what he was up to. "As he says. Knowledge is power." Luckily enough, Azra seemed to accept his desire to study them and spoke up, agreeing with him.
Beuce watched the conversation between Base and Minnie from about halfway up the stairs. He didn't approach the princess himself. He figured that someone with a freshly missing arm wasn't the most pleasant sight to wave in front of royalty, and probably not something a librarian would have. 'Oh, how did that happen? Ya know, just a freak reading accident. Those happen all the time right?' Not to mention he'd lost his coat in the battle of a thousand heartless, so he was shirtless, having nothing to conceal the wound from sight even slightly. So, he let base do the talking. From the sounds of things, there was something called the dream festival going on. A contest to see who was the best citizen. Well, that's one way of doing things. That's when they all were invited to participate in the dream festival. It seemed random strangers were allowed to join. "Well, If Mickey is at this fruit stand, then i guess we'd better head out." Beuce said, finally speaking up before descending the stairs. However, the opportunity to make a joke presented itself perfectly timed as he descended. Walking over to Raisor, he patted him on the shoulder. "Well if you want to go back to central haven and get it, There's on that's free to a good home." He said, apparently joining in on the jokes about him missing an arm himself. He turned around, remembering to ask Minnie something. "Oh, and also, do you know where i could find a clothing store?" Beuce asked the small female mouse. He needed a new outfit, but so did someone else. If they were going to stick around for the dream festival, he'd talk to her then.
ஜ Name: Beuce ஜ Age (Reality and if it applies looks/acts like): 28 (What?! Someone being a legit age?! Impossible!) ஜ Appearance: http://cs11051.userapi.com/u154383766/-6/x_97fb1807.jpg ஜ Small bio: Beuce, much like Lucien, is a veteran foe of the foul entity known as "the fourth wall". In the previous war to defeat the Agents, Beuce had used the power of the X-blade to utterly decimate the fourth wall, creating a hole large enough for his other iterations to come forth into his own universe, proving to be by far the most useful person in all of the agents battle. In fact, everyone else just sat there in sheer awe of Beuce's extreme awesomeness as he effortlessly defeated both agents simultaneously. Now, One of the Beuces has journeyed through the fourth wall in a mysterious device known as a "tardis" into this RP, ready to bring humor to the unimaginably dramatic, convoluted, and depression inducing plot. ஜ Reason for rescuing the hero: To advance the plot. ஜ Weapon (If applicable): A keyblade which i don't feel like getting the appearance for. ஜ Power (If applicable): Uses extremely high level magic, which is channeled through and empowered by his mystic arm, given to him as a replacement when he lost his own right arm to a behemoth which acted suspiciously like a planet. Also is a capable swordsman, using a balance of physical and magical attacks. ஜ Other: "Quotes. Quotes are outrageous. Truly outrageous. Truly, truly outrageous." ஜ Name: Ghost ஜ Age (Reality and if it applies looks/acts like): Somewhere around 350, looks in his 20s. ஜ Appearance: http://oi62.tinypic.com/14xnjn5.jpg ஜ Small bio: Ghost is a shadow over the pages of legends. The silent assassin walks the shadows, carrying out the will of the goddess from beyond the sight of the public. Those who would threaten the balance of peace, the corrupt and wicked, it is ghost who is tasked with putting an end to them. With the goddess herself unable to leave Riel, when the need for force arrives in distant places, it is ghost whom she sends to represent her. There was once a time when Ghost was well known, but now, few believe he truly even exists due to his secluded way of operation. ஜ Reason for rescuing the hero: He does not want to rescue the "hero". He knows that the accusations against the goddess are false, and one who would overthrow her would be doing nothing more than seizing power. He will not trade Sapphire for a dictator. ஜ Weapon (If applicable): Narukami. A katana enfused with the power of lightning. ஜ Power (If applicable): Ghost wears an armor granted to him by R, allowing him several abilities. Ghost can travel through the shadows. Entering one shadow and exiting another. There is no limit to the range he can do this from, but the longer the range, the more difficult it proves. Fighting Ghost in a completely black room is akin to fighting the darkness of the room itself. Through use of his armor, Ghost can become shadows himself for a moment. Although physical attacks and objects will pass through him, he can still be hit by energy based attacks, and he cannot counterattack while in this state. Ghost's armor grants him a resilience to the darkness. While darkness based attacks are far from ineffectual, he will take less damage from them than the average person. Ghost, while in the shadows, can blend in with frightening accuracy, allowing him to remain unseen by most if he chooses. The electrical powers bestowed upon Narukami make it resistant to damage, and allows for various lightning based attacks. Ghost is a peerless swordsman. Through unrivaled skill, he is capable of performing up to four strikes against his opponent literally simultaneously. It had previously been three, but through centuries of practice, Ghost has managed to add on a fourth strike. ஜ Other: "If you seek out this "Hero", then you'd be wise to sleep with one eye open. The shadows are not your ally." ஜ Name: Zavion ஜ Age (Reality and if it applies looks/acts like): 321, looks 21 ஜ Appearance: http://oi58.tinypic.com/ra9d90.jpg ஜ Small bio: Zavion is the son of Sapphire and R, although he sees his parentage as a curse rather than a blessing. He has lived his life as an outcast, for people fear those who are different. As a child, his mother's presence gave him comfort like no other, yet now he has closed his heart to her. He'd had one friend in his life, and she had nearly killed him. While he's unsure of whether or not he will forgive his mother, he has left Riel for the moment. If there is an uprising against Sapphire, that can only mean times of change are upon the worlds. Whether it's for better or for worse, only time will tell. ஜ Reason for rescuing the hero: He isn't trying to rescue the hero. As much as disdain he has for her, he knows his mother only has the best wishes of the worlds at heart. She is fit to rule it, but he will not do so at her side. ஜ Weapon (If applicable): Bladed Tonfa. ஜ Power (If applicable): While it is only a fraction of what his mother has, some of the power of kingdom hearts has been passed down to him. This has given him the ability to see into the hearts of others, and know what they feel. He also has the ability to bend darkness to his will from his father, but rather than creating constructs out of it, he more often than not uses it in a more fluid method, using the raw, unshaped darkness to control the tide of battle. ஜ Other: "I can see into the hearts of others. Their pain and scars, as well as their happiness are an open book to me. Yet...My own heart is the biggest mystery of all."
Spoiler: Six years later, because five is too mainstream The roar of the crowd was like thunder, filling the stadium with cheers of joy. One Beuce looked to another, giving an approving smile. This Beuce had smooth black hair and by far the most swag coat ever to grace the presence of anything. This was Elsword Beuce. He was on lead guitar. Lead guitar, you ask? Why, for the band Schizo of course! They were playing Riel's capital city, and everyone was there! All their friends in the front row! Wow they really changed to go to a concert. Like, seriously. They cut their hair. And got plastic surgery...And Sapphire got a gender change. Like, wow. She didn't need to go that far for it. In fact, literally the only thing that implied it was them was the fact they each had a T-shirt with their name on it. He thought back to when he had given them the tickets. They'd almost seemed like they didn't want to come. Spoiler: Flashback "Hey guys! I know you're strapped for cash right now." Beuce started off as he walked into the room. Xero and Gexln gave each other a confused look. They could afford to splurge just about as much as they wanted to. No one was remotely strapped for cash. "So, i decided to take the liberty of getting you the tickets to my concert so you don't have to waste your money on them! Front row seats!" Xero was the first to speak up. "but we don't wan-" "Herestheticketskthxbye" Beuce said, shoving the tickets at them and running out the door. There was silence for a moment. "Think he'll buy it if we just send random people with T-shirts that have our names on it?" Asked Sapphire. "Do i transform?" Well, it looked like they made it after all! That was great. They were really supportive of the band. True, it had only started because LvD Beuce had completely forgotten how to dismiss the other Beuces back into their own universes and as such they were stuck there. But through the power of reference, they'd devised a way to do it. This band had been a side project for a while, but now, they could return to their own RPs and games. This would be their last show, so, they were going to kick ass! So, they began playing the most intense and face-melting song ever written. So awesome that i can't even tell you what it is for your own safety. Like, if i did, you'd go look it up on youtube and die from your brain not being able to handle the sheer awesome. Then when Schizo played it, it was like a gajillion times more awesome. They made that a real number just to multiply the awesome by that when it was played by Beuce. The ungodly power of the song tore the fourth wall asunder. Chunks of it began to fall around them, crashing down on the stage. But that was nothing new. However, something that was happened. From beyond he fourth wall, a glorious golden light shone out, enveloping them in its glow. One Beuce let out a small gasp, the others were simply silent, struck with awe. They all knew what it was, yet had assumed it only a legend, attainable only to gods. "There it is..." Beuce said, breaking the silence. "The fifth wall..." They knew what they had to do. With manly tears welling in their eyes, they all let out a yell of determination as they charged the mythical wall of parody. This was their destiny. Theirs was the reference which would pierce the heavens. Spoiler: Epilogue For the wicked, the shadows on the wall were a thing to be feared. Should your sins begin to overshadow the good you've done, he would come for you. Once, he had fought against Sapphire and the one who taught her. Now, he realized how wrong that was. A life driven by vengeance, hatred, and anger. He'd killed a great many people in his pursuit of vengeance on R. Such a life cannot simply be washed away. But that life was over. Even with his life ended, he remained. So, he was a ghost. Perhaps in this life, he could atone for his previous one. Yes. That was his intention. If the perfect world Sapphire sought to craft in R's place was threatened by the corrupt, he would be the one to end it before it grew into an ugly beast. The shadows were his steps, and the night was his road. Few ever even saw him, and those that did never lived to tell the tale. As he served the new goddess in her quest to carry on what R started and make a world free of corruption, he did so from the shadows. Fact became rumor, rumor became myth. Few believed that this assassin, carrying out the will of the goddess truly existed. So, who was this man? He was no one. Just a ghost.
Name: Ra Gender: Male Age (Min of 14): 23 Description: Spoiler Personality: Wrathful, Condescending, Serious, Prideful, does not take insults or nonsense lightly Weapons: Staff Armor: Shuriman bird suit No armor AS: Fire, Cure, Thunder, Quick Blitz Strengths: Leadership skills, Quick thinker, Capable of assessing a situation with a fairly high degree of accuracy, Unable to accept defeat as a possibility. Weaknesses/Fears: Overly brash, Judgemental, Bolts of arcane energy, Alligators, Thunderstorms, Unstoppable Dashes, Blinks. History: Long ago, when the pyramids were still young, Egyptian kings played a game of great and terrible power. But these shadow games erupted into a war that threatened to destroy the entire world, until a brave and powerful pharaoh locked the magic away, imprisoning it within the mystical Millennium Items. Now, five thousand years later, A young man named Ra seeks to join a wizard's guild and ascend it to the status of the greatest in the world, having nothing whatsoever to do with the pharaoh. Other: His prefered method of attack is pointing at the enemy as his people attack them. His second favorite method is imperial lasers. However, when neither is available, he'll just kind of do whatever. Character Build Chosen: Magic Character Build Weakness: Defense
R gave a small smile as the girl hugged him and begged him not to leave. He didn't seem at all surprised when she said that she loved him. He had been inside her heart, he knew what she felt. He had simply waited for her to realize it herself. He simply put his hand on her head and stroked her hair. "You needn't despair, Sapphire. We will meet again. You will not be alone. I have faith that you will be able to rule this new world. You too must have faith in yourself." Said R, attempting to encourage her. "I will never forsake you. I will always be there to watch over you. However, there will come a time when you no longer need my guidance. You have grown immeasurably during your journey. If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you." With those final words, he took her hand and placed the X-blade in it. With it, he transferred into her the power of kingdom hearts. The power to rule all of creation, for he knew she would use it wisely. He would not be the one to bring about balance, it would be her. With her rule, it would mark the end of the conflict between light and dark. She would prove that nothing was never ending. He turned away from her. It was time he took his leave. He had spent long enough walking among them as a human. His part was done. Finally, he was ready to return to his true form. As he walked forward, a figure leaned against a wall of rock, smiling as R approached him. "I..." He said. The blonde man walked over to him, and placed a hand on his shoulder. The two gave a nod, telling each other they were ready. "Ah, that's right. I don't believe i ever properly introduced myself. R is only the part of me you've seen up until now." With a bright light enveloping them, their bodies disappeared into two glowing orbs golden orbs and shot into the sky. From all around the worlds, if you looked up, you'd see a small light glimmer into existence. There are many worlds, but they share the same sky. The sky greeted the new star which was born in it. No...It was more like it was greeting an old friend, who had returned home after a long journey. R was now where he belonged once more. "My name is....Riel."
