Remnants of The Wielders

oh. i didn't notice that so i changed it lol

 

This RP is still accepting yes?

 

looks like it. i just joined

 

All right, I need to work on my avi and sig, and after that, if the author approves, I'll read over and join right up ^^

 

I can't relly aprove until you make a character

 

Name: Erik Storm
Keyblade: Odin (I drew this)
Element: Thunder
Age: 19
Appearance: Image
Personality: Erik is a humble young man, innocent and very firm in his beliefs, he believes the path of light is friendship and love. He is, however, a tough warrior when he needs to be and very strong willed. He is kind. On a darker side of his personality, he has a strong aversion to darkness, because of this, he is more perceptive of it and harbors a deep hatred for people who use the darkness for destruction. On a last note, he gets along fairly well with others..at least he tries.
Other: He was born on Destiny Islands, though he was quite a solitary man, his 'awakening' put him on the path of adventure that he wanted. He is quite a talented mage, his prowess is nothing to sneeze at but he is very well adept at magic.

Men cry for their comrades, not themselves

 

You are in

 

Someone watched the two from afar, his eyes furrowing with concern. He sized them up in case they were evil, but the last thing he wanted to do was to fight them so he stayed where he was.

 

an engine roared in the distance. over the horizon on a motercycle sped towards a cluster of heartless. atop it rode Beucefilous. "lets dance" he said with a grin, drawing his guns. just before he collided with the hoarde he twisted the handlebars to the left causing him to spin in circles and the motercycle to bash against them. still spinning he cocked his guns and started firing at them

 

The auburn eyes immediately turned to the direction of a fight. He blinked and dug his feet into the ground, rushing forward with his keyblade, Odin, appearing in hand. He saw a man holding off a horde of Heartless and he immediately jumped to help, causing a glacier to knock the heartless into the air. He quickly scaled the glacier and leaped, pelting the heartless with Thundaga magic.

 

his demon's eye told him exactly when and where the glacier would arise so he positioned himself to ride up it as it did. speeding up it he was launched off the top, drew his sword, and slashed the last remaining heartless of the group, a wyvern that would otherwise have been out of range "gotcha!" he exlaimed then landed on the roof of a building. he dismounted his bike and called down to Erik "hey! thanks dude whose name i don't know"

 

Erik saw the man rid the last of the heartless and looked at him as he called down. He smiled and ran up to the glacier, sliding on it and jumped onto the roof with a front flop and stood straight, dusting himself off before smiling at the man with a nod."No need to, I'm Erik Storm, nice to meet someone with great fighting skills. I'm not much of a physical fighter myself, so it's a good balance with a mage and a warrior."He tilted his head to the side, seeing the man's sword, then looked up to him."You don't use a keyblade?"He said as Odin vanished from his hand.

 

Xenree shoved him away from her, her silver eyes bright from her tears she'd shed before. "Orias!?" She stood and patted her cheeks, "I swear, you're going to distract me from my job more so than aid me. Just....please, no more questions."

 

"No," he said, smirking. "I prefer to keep a few tricks up my sleeve when it comes to battling. You wouldn't happen to have seen a black haired girl around here have you? Her name's Xenree."

 

"When push comes to shove huh? I respect that."Erik said, smiling softly. He tilted his head at the man's question and gave it a moment of thought. His eyes furrowed thoughtfully and apologetically before he slowly shook his head."I'm sorry, I don't know anyone by that name..nor appearance."He said. He then smiled again."My name is Erik Storm."

 

"no huh?" he said with a dissapointed sigh "so much for luck out and finding her the first place i went" then his expression brightened "ah well, i'll find her. i'm Beucefilous." he said smiling

 

Erik blinked at the name, thinking on it to try and say it right."Beau..tifiloos..mew..tifeelous...err.."He looked at the man, smiling nervously."I'll call you Fil."He said and scratched the side of his head."You're quite the swordsman, taking care of those heartless like that."

 

he chuckled at his failure to pronounce his name "alright then. thanks, your not too shabby yourself. so what brings you too....where are we again?" he questioned

 

He smiled."I'm quite the mage myself, not very impressive but hey, I can pelt heartless with lightning attacks and most Tier 2 spells so I get by."He said, smiling. His smile faded at the man's latter question, having to think on this one."Hmmm...Honestly, I'm not too sure..want to ask a local?"

 

"alright sure" he said walking over to the edge "theres someone" he said pointing to an elderly man walking down the street "he'd probably know"