The Keyblade War: It must be signed in Steel, and writ in Royal Blood

Mixt: I got that much from the distress signal. Now what is the situation?

 

Name:
Zeije Calabaz

Age:
A rather unimportant thought to Zeije these days. He would appear to be in his mid twenties.

Weapon(s):

Cosmos -
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Astrious Spheres -
Housed in various spots upon Zeije's armor, are ten matallic, black spheres, roughly the size of softballs. Each orb houses a source of power known as Astral Energy, otherwise known as spiritual energy. Said energy is drawn from the very spiritual essence of the worlds themselves, and can be used to achieve various bizaar affects. The most standard use of the spheres is Zeije's telekinetic connection to each one individually. he can remove them from their housing spots, and move them individually thrugh the use of mental signals to each one. There also appears to be a telekinetic connection to Zeije and the energy stored by the spheres, allowing him to channel the Astral Energy stored within them.

Astrakinesis (Unconfirmed) -
The theory now derived from his ability to control the spheres, and their energy, stands at him possessing powers of Astrakinesis, the power to creae and manipulate spiritual energies.

Gender:
Male

Relations:
None, though if someone would like to have there character be some distant relation, I wouldn't mind. Just don't expect a happy relation with him.

Appearance:
Zeije carries himself with an almost flawless, 6' tall posture of pride, and power, his back never hunched unless for battle purposes. Every step Zeije takes has a sense purpose, and urgency, as does every other motion he makes. His eyes are a silvery white color, and possess a look of restrained rage, and at times, gives off the feeling that he is reading the thoughts of others. His face is a handsome, and narrow and pointed, giving him a bird like appearance, and his hair is of the same silvery white as his eyes, and is pushed back from his forehead, leaving no fringes. His eyebrows apparently non-existent.

His physique, while on the smaller side, is well built for physical battles, such as hand to hand combat, and duals with weapons. While seemingly a scrawny individual, a look at his muscles will reflect an obvious physical strength. His arms are of an average span, even by our own standards, and, along with his legs, are evenly proportioned with his height, and size. His neck is short, and stocky in muscle.

The common attire worn by Zeije is a set of armor that matches the color of his eyes, and hair. The armor consists of a breast and back plate, a set of guards for both his upper, and lower arms, and the upper and lower portions of his legs. On his forehead is an armored head piece, which reached back part way over the top of his head, running with his hair. The armor is etched with a series of angelic designs and symbols which hold meaning only to Zeije. Under the armor, he wears a set of black, silk robes, with a white sash worn around the waist, sticking out from under the torso of the armor.

Bio:
Sadly, Zeije lost many of his memories when he was taken in by the darkness. He had, at a time, been a hero of his home world, prided for his strength and prowess in battle. Yet when darkness spread upon his world, his heroic persona was lost, and he became a self serving ego, desiring only to take more power for himself. This being so, he seeks the ultimate power in existence: Kingdom Hearts, the heart, and power of all worlds.

 

Tachikoma: Well, the dark Knightshave deatroyed most of Aia's fleet and have taken control of most worlds, anyone left fighting are uniting for one last fight.

 

OOC: @Ego, I can't accept right now because this rpg is going to end anytime soon, well it would be a waste of your talent, so make sure you sign up for the new story soon.

Phisoxa:" It could be the nobody you know."

 

OOC:
Will there be a sequel to this one, or should I sign up to the prequel RP that you have going?

 

Crystal:"Then why is there some kind of connection between us?"

She said staring into Darkness.

Crystal:"I can feel his thoughts in my mind, I can see his memories in my heart."

 

OOC: Yeah there will be very soon, so keep a eye out for a new keyblade war rp in the forums, cause it will be there someday.

Phisoxa:" It must be the key, the key is what is keeping you two connected, if a key's orignal master dies, the key sometimes waits for him as if it were a loyal dog, so soon your key might try to go back to it's master, even though all thats left of it's master is a worthless nobody,"

 

Quietly, legion watched over the happenings, hoping that things would make sense soon.

 

Crystal:"The key?"

she said looking at her keyblade, then realizes whats happeing.

Crystal:"But Phisoxa, where are we? Its just a dark room... nothing in sight."

 

Phisoxa:" Are you sure we are in a room ?"

 

Crystal:"Yeah i'm sure, i can feel walls around us."

she said looking around

 

Phisoxa:" Well we got to find a way to get some light in here."

She said filling for the light switch.

 

Quickly, Legion clapped his hands twice as the lights went on, blinding the group.

"There, happy now?"

 

Crystal looked around, it was all white, nothing else. Just a single oblect on the ground and a mark on the floor beside it

Crystal:"Thanxs Legion."

She said walking down the room and smiling

 

"No problem insert-your-name-here"

 

Crystal:" Its Crystal.Now where are we, a white room.Thats a bunch of information, and it looks like thats all the information."

She said sighing hoping to see more

 

The pressence of a dark Knigjt was near phisoxa, Legion and Crystal.

 

Crystal:"What the heck, another dark knight? How many are there?"

She said confused and stressed

 

Summoning his equalizer, Legion prepared for the worst.

 

There was an evil laugh when crystal spoke. There was the sound of tapping on the walls.