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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 7:34 pm
Key-wielders, post your character here![imgleft]Picture[/imgleft]
[size=10][color=color1][b]Controlled by [/b][/color] [color=color2][username][/color]
[color=color1][b]My friends call me [/b][/color] [color=color2][character name][/color]
[color=color1][b]How long ago was I born, you ask? [/b][/color] [color=color2][age][/color]
[color=color1][b]I'm a [/b][/color] [color=color2][gender][/color]
[color=color1][b]Though I can't help it, I'm [/b][/color] [color=color2][sexual preference][/color]
[color=color1][b]I may not be a giant, but I'm [/b][/color] [color=color2][height][/color]
[color=color1][b]And I weigh [/b][/color] [color=color2][weight][/color]
[color=color1][b]Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world [/b][/color] [color=color2][keyblade][/color]
[color=color1][b]My favorite spells are [/b][/color] [color=color2][4 spells][/color]
[color=color1][b]Everybody's different [/b][/color] [color=color2][personality][/color]
[color=color1][b]It's not like it's your business, but[/b][/color] [color=color2][bio][/color][/size]
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 8:35 pm
 Controlled by Gallos Ridgeknife
My friends call me Haru
How long ago was I born, you ask? 17
I'm a Male
Though I can't help it, I'm Heterosexual
I may not be a giant, but I'm 5’10
And I weigh 156 lbs.
Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world Fenrir
My favorite spells are
• Reflega (specialty)
• Thundara
• Stop
• Aero
Everybody's different Haru has always been a very laid back kid, some would have even said that he was apathetic. No matter who or what it was thought, Haru was never very strongly driven to action. The only time that he is ever focused is when he needs to protect someone or when his duties as a keyblade wielder entail such action. Even as far as those duties go, he could be called ‘lax’ in their enforcement.
It's not like it's your business, but Haru spent his first fifteen years of life in a small town attending a small academy and riding by on the skin of his teeth. His lack of effort towards academics made him come off as unintelligent when he simply didn’t care. His Physical application could have been less than stellar but his stamina was always surprisingly high. This paired with his knack for speed and speed-based activities made him excel in track but he tended to lack in other departments. One day when he was seated on the jungle gym in the park by his home, he watched the sun set. With the sun nestled behind the horizon, the world shook and with and awful force, Haru was blasted from his perch on the jungle gym and as he stood he saw a swirling black vortex at the base of the horizon. He watched as it tore at the surrounding landscape, his jaw agape in horror. He ran for his house through what felt like a typhoon only to be stopped strange black shadow-like beings. He bobbed and weaved through the oncoming assault but there were far too many and he couldn’t keep it up forever. In his moment of need, a strange weapon appeared in his hand. It looked like a key but it was wrapped in bandaged and single medallion hung from a chain at the hilt. It depicted a wolf’s visage. He had been chosen as a keyblade wielder and the rest was history.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 8:59 pm
 Controlled by Such An Awful Memory
My friends call me Ren
How long ago was I born, you ask? Well, I'm seventeen years old!
I'm a male!
Though I can't help it, I'm straight.
I may not be a giant, but I'm 6'1".
And I weigh about 150 lbs.
Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world Way To The Dawn!
My favorite spells are
♥Curaga
♥Aeroga
♥Fira
♥Stop
Everybody's different Ren is extremely stubborn. Once his mind is set on something, even trying to stop him is a waste of time. He's strong-willed, and very intelligent. His mind works quite fast for a boy of his age, and he's quite a bit more mature than that of his age. He's the silent type, until he opens up to you. He then blossoms into quite a happy, fun to be around guy. He'd give his life to protect the people he cares about, and won't let the "impossible" stand in his way. He can either be your best friend, or your worst enemy; that's for you to decide. Though he has plenty of darkness and bitterness in his heart, he won't dare let it get the best of him. He tries his best to turn it all into light.
It's not like it's your business, but Ren grew up as a curious kid with lust for adventure and fun. As a child, he would always fight other friends with sticks, pretending they were swords; this helped him years later, leaving him with at least some experience with swords. Ren was prone to getting himself in trouble with his play. When he was about fifteen, his life changed completely. It was as if it were yesterday: Him and a few of his friends were at the edge of the woods, walking back home after trying to find something unusual. They were a bit down, seeing as nothing interesting had happened. That's when the skies began to grow dark, darker than a regular storm. The winds picked up, and a huge black vortex took up the sky. Before being able to react, a group of small, black creatures resembling shadows appeared around the group. Erin had grabbed a stick and tried to protect his friends, throwing it at one of the creatures. After seeing it had no effect, one of the creatures leaped at him. He brought his hands up to protect his face, and shut his eyes tightly. After feeling a strange object in his hand, he opened his eyes to see what appeared to be a sword. Or was it a key? Well, it was the weapon that helped him to save his friends and escape. From that day on, Ren knew it was his duty to use the weapon that chose him for good. ***No glasses
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 12:16 pm
 Controlled by Wulvengar
My friends call me Wulvengar Noctorus
How long ago was I born, you ask? 19
I'm a Male Though I can't help it, I'm Heterosexual
I may not be a giant, but I'm Six foot on the dot
And I weigh two hundred pounds
Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world Oblivion
My favorite spells are
•Curega
•Thundra
•Firega
Everybody's different [personality] It's not like it's your business, but [bio]
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 1:16 pm
Controlled by Musical stereo
My friends call me Kirimi
How long ago was I born, you ask? I'm eighteen years old!
I'm a Female
Though I can't help it, I'm Bisexual
I may not be a giant, but I'm [height]
And I weigh 129lbs
Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world Brightcrest
My favorite spells are
-Thundera
-Curaga
-Gravity
-Thunder
Everybody's different [personality]
It's not like it's your business, but [bio] edited slightly, colour and photo will be done soon
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:13 am
 Controlled by The Little Bumblebee
My friends call me Hikari
How long ago was I born, you ask? Seventeen years ago
I'm a Female
Though I can't help it, I'm Heterosexual
I may not be a giant, but I'm 5"2
And I weigh 54 kg
Though it chose me, I wouldn't trade it for the world Diamond Dust
My favorite spells are
- Aero
- Blizzard
- Cure
- Haste
Everybody's different Hikari is one of a kind, colourful and optimistic nature. She would always put someone before herself, and a contagious smile was always on her face. However her compassion for others didn't make her a push over; she could be as stubborn as a mule, and most often was what it came to sticking to her own beliefs and choices. Although often seeming as sweet and innocent, she was quite the skilled and agile fighter, and often used her innocence as a facade to fool her oponents..
It's not like it's your business, but Hikari's mother passed away whilst giving birth to her, and her father passed away when she was five, so she lived with her grandmother in a small town. Hikari almost always seemed cheerful and bubbly, and seemed to never even mention her parents. Whenever the subject did happen to arise she ignored it by shooting in to another topic with some form of joke. She wasn't one that coped well with sadness or negativity, so she forced herself to always see things in the brightest way possible. Although her grandmother was virtually her world she couldn't dismiss her desire for adventure. One day while make her way home, after spending hours merely wandering around on the sharp, jagged rocks of the reef at the beach, she felt the earth beneath her feet begin to tremble. The once bright blue sky above her quickly clouded over in blackness, and she found it difficult to maintain her balance as the earth continued to rumble. Upon sprinting inside she screamed and begged for her grandmother to answer her but not voice of the elderly seemed to call out in reply. Instead, she noticed several dark creature-looking figures, with glowing yellow eyes, appear around her as the surrounding of the interior of her house seemed to disappear in to a blackened abyss. She was lost for words and couldn't bring herself to scream for help, even though knowing there would be no one around to hear her pleas. As the creatures began to advance on her she let out a scream of horror, and with that felt an object appear in her hand. Her eyes glanced down towards the weapon. A sword? No, it looked much more like a key; a very large key. The key had chosen her to be it's bearer from that day on.
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