Post by Xurik on Jan 3, 2011 19:33:44 GMT -6
Just a note: Anytime I have an entry followed by another in parentheses in the same slot, the first one is his cover, the second is the true.
Code To App...¿
Well, It Has An X... ¿ "Xurik"
But Here's The True Meaning...¿ 'Riku'(Riku Replica 001)
A Lot Of People Call Me This...¿ Sabre of the Phantasmal Eclipse (The Endless Dream of the Real Illusion)
Man, Some People Say I Look Old... ¿ 14
I Tower Over People... ¿ 4'8
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You... ¿ 127lbs
This Is Where I Come From ¿The Darkness at the End of Time(Castle Oblivion, the Land Between Worlds)
I Always Stare... ¿Asexual
Want To See My Pictures... ¿
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Physically speaking, Xurik stands about 4'8 or so, and weighs in at about 127lbs, mostly muscle. His frame is light and lean, built with an emphasis on movement speed and finesse over raw power. This is important, as even though he is quite fit, his specialty lies in the realm of the Arcane Arts, and as such he is quite frail, despite his speed.
Prior to his encounters with the New Organization, Xurik wore a duplicate of the original Riku's outfit from Kingdom Hearts. It consisted of a shirt with a raised collar and a pair of ornamental black belts that form an X on his chest. The shirt was yellow on the from and back, while being black on the sides. Other than the shirt, Xurik wore a pair of blue jeans over a pair of Sneakers that were blue on the top and white on the sides; the shoes also had black buckles instead of strings. Finally Xurik had black wristbands and black gloves that he wore on both arms.
Since he met the NO, he has decided to wear their standard uniform: a long black overcoat with a zipper from top to bottom, a largeish hood and long sleeves, decorated with silverish doodads; black pants of some sort; black thigh-high boots; and black gloves.(they really like black for some reason)
Well, People Say I'm Like This...¿ Xurik, though he does have emotions owing to his artificial heart, hides and suppresses them well, making it appear as if he was an ordinary enough Nobodie. He ranges all over the emotional board, a side effect of his unusual existence, a Nobodie that was never a Somebody, having died once and been born again of the darkness at the end of time; a never ending dream of the planet. It is difficult to pin down his personality in any amount of space, but he is generally a sobering person to be around, always seeing things with very little 'Illusion', not seeing things as either good nor evil, casting out unimportant preconceptions and seeing the naked truth as best he can. That was the first truth he saw in the Darkness that was beyond his reach, even at the end of time, the Darkness Beyond Time.
I Like Doing This...¿ [*List of What They Like]
[/li][li][/color]Learning
[/li][li] [/color]Gathering 'Absolute Truth'
[/li][li][/color]Drinking with buddies[/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ¿ [*List of Dislikes]
[/li][li][/color] Self-righteous "Good" People
[/li][li] [/color] Pointless and annoying "Evil" people [/li][/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ¿ In a nutshell, Xurik fights at high speeds, using his magic to enhance his already above-par speed as well as his durability to allow him to withstand the G-forces at high-speed, esp. the turns. He couples this with his imitation of the Original's primary weapon when Xurik was first made and offensive Lightning magic to create a high-pressure, low-endurance fighting style all his own.
I Also Use This...¿ Imitation Soul Eater
Often, This Powers Me...¿
(Ten, meaning Heaven, though Xurik currently thinks his element is Lightning)
A Little Bit About Me...¿ Repliku was created by Vexen, using the data he collected from when he combated the original Riku in the Castle Oblivion. When he first awakened, he knew he was a clone and didn't care at all. He faced off against the original and lost, despite, or perhaps because of, the fact that he wielded his darkness freely. It was then that Larxene suggested that they remove his memories and replace them with the fake ones Namine had already implanted in Sora. Vexen agreed to this and, despite Repliku's protesting, forced Namine to do so.
After this, Repliku tracked down Sora several times, trying to prevent him from seeing Namine; claiming that Namine didn't want to see him and claiming that he made a promise to protect her, Sora believed he himself made the very same promise under the same circumstances. Towards the end of Sora's journey to the top of the castle, he tried helping Repliku, think he was the original Riku; Repliku used this as a chance to kill Sora. He failed when Namine decided she had to crush Repliku's heart and destroy his memories with it, this seemed to leave him nothing but an empty shell, though he clung tightly to the false memories as they were all he had. At this point, Larxene revealed that Repliku was just a copy of the original Riku, a 'silly toy' Vexen had created.
Repliku was wounded, but still managed to recover in time to save Sora from Marluxia. He then told Sora to go on ahead and kill Marluxia while he stayed behind to protect Namine. Once the battle was over, Repliku left to find the reason for his existance. Axel found him shortly thereafter, and told him that if he gained enough power, he would become his own person. This caused Repliku to seek out a member of organization XIII within the castle by the name of Zexion. He killed Zexion and absorbed his power, though he quickly realized that this alone would not make him his own person.
Reaching the conclusion that as long as the original Riku continued to exist, he could never be truly real, he sought out Riku and battled him outside the twilight town mansion in the castle. He was still not strong enough, and was destroyed by Riku. His last moments were spent making amends with Riku and wondering what would happen to his real heart. His answer would come some time later, when he would reform in the darkness.
Where am I? Who am I? The artificial being named Riku was floating in a blackness that knew no end. Memories floated by his conciousness. A fair haired girl, a promise on a beach. Battles with a friend, a battle with...the real Riku. That's right, I'm a fake...is this what happens to a fake heart like mine. We just float around in oblivion until time stops? As he talked to himself, Riku's senses began to return. He became aware of a mist all about him. Opening his eyes, Riku saw a platform a few hundred feet away. It was made of stone blocks, and had two sections. On the side nearest him there was a set of stairs that ended on the blackness, level with Riku. Aside from the stairs the whole thing was lined with a black iron fence, with a door on the left side of the lower of the two sections. The two sections were connected by a set of stairs. In the middle of the lower section was an old man in a coat with a bowler cap standing under a street lamp. Riku stood to his feet and began to walk over to the stairs. To his surprise, his feet walked on solid nothingness, all the way to the stairs that allowed him to enter the structure.
The old man was sleeping, leaning against the street lamp. Riku woke him. "Who are you? And where are we?" "We are at the space-time coordanates of the lowest resistance, the End of Time. When a group of more than three attempts to travel through time, they are sent here instead. Seeing as you are alone, I theorize that this is not the case. As to who I am, you may call me Gaspar." "Gaspar eh? How can I get back to where I came from?" "Normally you would return through the use of a stime gate, however as you can see there are none, not even the one that leads to the day of Lavos. They all closed long ago. However there may still be one way," the enegmatic old man said with a smirk. He handed Riku an egg, about the size of a chicken egg, though it was a light brown with colored spots on it. "This is a chrono trigger, if you were to use it up there," he said, motioning in the direction of the second section, "you may be able to return from whence you came." Riku thanked him with a bow, then turned and walked over towards the second platform. Just as he opened the waist high gate that blocked his way, Gaspar called him, "Wait, there is someone you should meat before you leave. Enter through that door to my right and speak to the being inside." he said. Riku did as he was told. As he reached out for the nob, a thought came to him. Why does that senile old codger want me to go through the door? There's nothing on the other side. Despite his common sense, Riku opened the door to see what lay on the other side.
What he saw was a perfectly square room made of the same material as the other area, with the same iron fence. Standing in the middle of the room was a large single eyed man with dark skin and a dark red tunic that included a cape with a matching helmet. In his right hand was a large mace. His gloves, boots, and belt were purple. As Riku wonered what Gaspar wanted him to do, the thing spoke in a booming, dramitic voice, "I am Spekkio, the God of War! In ancient times many people could use magic, though now the secret has been lost. Now, walk clockwise around the room three times, starting from the door. Don't cheat otherwise you'll have to start over." Riku did as he was commanded to do by this 'God of War.' When he was finished, Spekkio called a pillar of light down on Riku, causing his outfit to change to the same outfit that the origanal Riku wore when he had been possed by Xemnas. It is black, and the chest, blue, with the details set to look much like muscles. In the center of the chest, it has Xemnas's symbol, though without the thorny vines. He has a skirt-like part of his clothing that is secured in the front with a pair of dark blue belts held in an 'X' shape. His shoes are normally proportioned, and the suit fades from black to red towards the hands. The suit covers all of Riku's body, up until the jaw, where it cuts off. Then said "Now you may wield magic, do you wish to test the power you have gained?" Riku thought about this for a second then responded with an enthusiastic "Yes!"
He called out to his blade, the Soul Eater, forcing it to materialize in his hand."Ah, I see you've discovered one of the most fun principles of this world, matter may be created from thought and will alone. Now, lets begin!" Riku ran at Spekkio, stabbing at his gut. The blade merely passed through his body harmlessly. "I can't be harmed by weapons, only by Magic, now test yours on me." he said, ecstatic at the chance to fight someone new. Riku's anger got the better of him, causing him to yell at Spekio, "You never told me how to use magic!!" Spekkio looked confused, then began to explain, "Just focus your energy and thoughts on what you want to do, the magic will do the rest." Riku tried that, focusing his will on a magic that he remembered, the one called 'dark firaga.' He focused his will on creating dark, evil fire in the palm of his hand. The darkness and Magic fused together, igniting the air around his hand. He shot the sphere of flame at Spekkio, hitting him square in the gut. The armored being doubled over and then straightened back up, speaking "That's enough, here." He handed over a package containing one each magic, power, and speed tab, as well as a hi-potion two ethers and two potions. Riku reverted back to his normal form, then de-summoned his sword, walking back through the door.
Gaspar greeted him on the other side, "Ah, I see you've learned to use magic, good luck" Riku walked up onto the second platform, wondering how to use the Chrono Trigger. As he was about to ask Gaspar just that, the Egg began to glow, eventually reaching the point where one couldn't stare directly at it. The Egg broke in Riku's hand, opening a hole in space-time that drew Riku in, despite his strugglings. Inside the gate, there was a blue aura that everything bathed in, so thick that you couldn't see what was there. Riku was pulled along by the unceasing current. Eventually he found his way out, through another time-space distortion that landed him in a world where time flowed and matter couldn't be created at all. When he exited the time gate closed behind him, leaving the Chrono Trigger in it's place.
Not long after he emerged from the Gate, he came across a member of the New Organization, what he now calls NO, or The NO, and was invited to join, owning to his power and his possession of the Chrono Trigger. It was then he was given his current garbs and took the name Xurik, though he hides all that he remembers of his past.
My Strings Are Attached To...¿ rui, Crying Corvus(Corvus or variants thereof for short)
My Face Belongs To...¿ Riku(KH1 and KF:CoM variant)Repliku(as they have the same appearence)
What I'm Jammin~ To...¿ Date of Rebirth - Yoko Kanno
A Sample Of Brilliance...¿
The Knights of Ni: 'I'm what's left. Or... maybe I'm all that ever was....'
Today I'm dirty
I want to to be pretty
Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt
[/left][/size][/color]I want to to be pretty
Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt
Code To App...¿
Well, It Has An X... ¿ "Xurik"
But Here's The True Meaning...¿ 'Riku'(Riku Replica 001)
A Lot Of People Call Me This...¿ Sabre of the Phantasmal Eclipse (The Endless Dream of the Real Illusion)
Man, Some People Say I Look Old... ¿ 14
I Tower Over People... ¿ 4'8
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You... ¿ 127lbs
This Is Where I Come From ¿The Darkness at the End of Time(Castle Oblivion, the Land Between Worlds)
I Always Stare... ¿Asexual
Want To See My Pictures... ¿
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Physically speaking, Xurik stands about 4'8 or so, and weighs in at about 127lbs, mostly muscle. His frame is light and lean, built with an emphasis on movement speed and finesse over raw power. This is important, as even though he is quite fit, his specialty lies in the realm of the Arcane Arts, and as such he is quite frail, despite his speed.
Prior to his encounters with the New Organization, Xurik wore a duplicate of the original Riku's outfit from Kingdom Hearts. It consisted of a shirt with a raised collar and a pair of ornamental black belts that form an X on his chest. The shirt was yellow on the from and back, while being black on the sides. Other than the shirt, Xurik wore a pair of blue jeans over a pair of Sneakers that were blue on the top and white on the sides; the shoes also had black buckles instead of strings. Finally Xurik had black wristbands and black gloves that he wore on both arms.
Since he met the NO, he has decided to wear their standard uniform: a long black overcoat with a zipper from top to bottom, a largeish hood and long sleeves, decorated with silverish doodads; black pants of some sort; black thigh-high boots; and black gloves.(they really like black for some reason)
We are the nobodies
Wanna be somebodies
We're dead, we know just who we are
[/b][/size][/center]Wanna be somebodies
We're dead, we know just who we are
Well, People Say I'm Like This...¿ Xurik, though he does have emotions owing to his artificial heart, hides and suppresses them well, making it appear as if he was an ordinary enough Nobodie. He ranges all over the emotional board, a side effect of his unusual existence, a Nobodie that was never a Somebody, having died once and been born again of the darkness at the end of time; a never ending dream of the planet. It is difficult to pin down his personality in any amount of space, but he is generally a sobering person to be around, always seeing things with very little 'Illusion', not seeing things as either good nor evil, casting out unimportant preconceptions and seeing the naked truth as best he can. That was the first truth he saw in the Darkness that was beyond his reach, even at the end of time, the Darkness Beyond Time.
I Like Doing This...¿ [*List of What They Like]
[/li][li][/color]Learning
[/li][li] [/color]Gathering 'Absolute Truth'
[/li][li][/color]Drinking with buddies[/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ¿ [*List of Dislikes]
[/li][li][/color] Self-righteous "Good" People
[/li][li] [/color] Pointless and annoying "Evil" people [/li][/ul]
The Irony of those with Truth
Is that they want to Forget
It all.
[/left][/size][/color]Is that they want to Forget
It all.
Well, This Is How I Roll... ¿ In a nutshell, Xurik fights at high speeds, using his magic to enhance his already above-par speed as well as his durability to allow him to withstand the G-forces at high-speed, esp. the turns. He couples this with his imitation of the Original's primary weapon when Xurik was first made and offensive Lightning magic to create a high-pressure, low-endurance fighting style all his own.
I Also Use This...¿ Imitation Soul Eater
Often, This Powers Me...¿
(Ten, meaning Heaven, though Xurik currently thinks his element is Lightning)A Little Bit About Me...¿ Repliku was created by Vexen, using the data he collected from when he combated the original Riku in the Castle Oblivion. When he first awakened, he knew he was a clone and didn't care at all. He faced off against the original and lost, despite, or perhaps because of, the fact that he wielded his darkness freely. It was then that Larxene suggested that they remove his memories and replace them with the fake ones Namine had already implanted in Sora. Vexen agreed to this and, despite Repliku's protesting, forced Namine to do so.
After this, Repliku tracked down Sora several times, trying to prevent him from seeing Namine; claiming that Namine didn't want to see him and claiming that he made a promise to protect her, Sora believed he himself made the very same promise under the same circumstances. Towards the end of Sora's journey to the top of the castle, he tried helping Repliku, think he was the original Riku; Repliku used this as a chance to kill Sora. He failed when Namine decided she had to crush Repliku's heart and destroy his memories with it, this seemed to leave him nothing but an empty shell, though he clung tightly to the false memories as they were all he had. At this point, Larxene revealed that Repliku was just a copy of the original Riku, a 'silly toy' Vexen had created.
Repliku was wounded, but still managed to recover in time to save Sora from Marluxia. He then told Sora to go on ahead and kill Marluxia while he stayed behind to protect Namine. Once the battle was over, Repliku left to find the reason for his existance. Axel found him shortly thereafter, and told him that if he gained enough power, he would become his own person. This caused Repliku to seek out a member of organization XIII within the castle by the name of Zexion. He killed Zexion and absorbed his power, though he quickly realized that this alone would not make him his own person.
Reaching the conclusion that as long as the original Riku continued to exist, he could never be truly real, he sought out Riku and battled him outside the twilight town mansion in the castle. He was still not strong enough, and was destroyed by Riku. His last moments were spent making amends with Riku and wondering what would happen to his real heart. His answer would come some time later, when he would reform in the darkness.
-Begin Personal Account of Events-
Where am I? Who am I? The artificial being named Riku was floating in a blackness that knew no end. Memories floated by his conciousness. A fair haired girl, a promise on a beach. Battles with a friend, a battle with...the real Riku. That's right, I'm a fake...is this what happens to a fake heart like mine. We just float around in oblivion until time stops? As he talked to himself, Riku's senses began to return. He became aware of a mist all about him. Opening his eyes, Riku saw a platform a few hundred feet away. It was made of stone blocks, and had two sections. On the side nearest him there was a set of stairs that ended on the blackness, level with Riku. Aside from the stairs the whole thing was lined with a black iron fence, with a door on the left side of the lower of the two sections. The two sections were connected by a set of stairs. In the middle of the lower section was an old man in a coat with a bowler cap standing under a street lamp. Riku stood to his feet and began to walk over to the stairs. To his surprise, his feet walked on solid nothingness, all the way to the stairs that allowed him to enter the structure.
The old man was sleeping, leaning against the street lamp. Riku woke him. "Who are you? And where are we?" "We are at the space-time coordanates of the lowest resistance, the End of Time. When a group of more than three attempts to travel through time, they are sent here instead. Seeing as you are alone, I theorize that this is not the case. As to who I am, you may call me Gaspar." "Gaspar eh? How can I get back to where I came from?" "Normally you would return through the use of a stime gate, however as you can see there are none, not even the one that leads to the day of Lavos. They all closed long ago. However there may still be one way," the enegmatic old man said with a smirk. He handed Riku an egg, about the size of a chicken egg, though it was a light brown with colored spots on it. "This is a chrono trigger, if you were to use it up there," he said, motioning in the direction of the second section, "you may be able to return from whence you came." Riku thanked him with a bow, then turned and walked over towards the second platform. Just as he opened the waist high gate that blocked his way, Gaspar called him, "Wait, there is someone you should meat before you leave. Enter through that door to my right and speak to the being inside." he said. Riku did as he was told. As he reached out for the nob, a thought came to him. Why does that senile old codger want me to go through the door? There's nothing on the other side. Despite his common sense, Riku opened the door to see what lay on the other side.
What he saw was a perfectly square room made of the same material as the other area, with the same iron fence. Standing in the middle of the room was a large single eyed man with dark skin and a dark red tunic that included a cape with a matching helmet. In his right hand was a large mace. His gloves, boots, and belt were purple. As Riku wonered what Gaspar wanted him to do, the thing spoke in a booming, dramitic voice, "I am Spekkio, the God of War! In ancient times many people could use magic, though now the secret has been lost. Now, walk clockwise around the room three times, starting from the door. Don't cheat otherwise you'll have to start over." Riku did as he was commanded to do by this 'God of War.' When he was finished, Spekkio called a pillar of light down on Riku, causing his outfit to change to the same outfit that the origanal Riku wore when he had been possed by Xemnas. It is black, and the chest, blue, with the details set to look much like muscles. In the center of the chest, it has Xemnas's symbol, though without the thorny vines. He has a skirt-like part of his clothing that is secured in the front with a pair of dark blue belts held in an 'X' shape. His shoes are normally proportioned, and the suit fades from black to red towards the hands. The suit covers all of Riku's body, up until the jaw, where it cuts off. Then said "Now you may wield magic, do you wish to test the power you have gained?" Riku thought about this for a second then responded with an enthusiastic "Yes!"
He called out to his blade, the Soul Eater, forcing it to materialize in his hand."Ah, I see you've discovered one of the most fun principles of this world, matter may be created from thought and will alone. Now, lets begin!" Riku ran at Spekkio, stabbing at his gut. The blade merely passed through his body harmlessly. "I can't be harmed by weapons, only by Magic, now test yours on me." he said, ecstatic at the chance to fight someone new. Riku's anger got the better of him, causing him to yell at Spekio, "You never told me how to use magic!!" Spekkio looked confused, then began to explain, "Just focus your energy and thoughts on what you want to do, the magic will do the rest." Riku tried that, focusing his will on a magic that he remembered, the one called 'dark firaga.' He focused his will on creating dark, evil fire in the palm of his hand. The darkness and Magic fused together, igniting the air around his hand. He shot the sphere of flame at Spekkio, hitting him square in the gut. The armored being doubled over and then straightened back up, speaking "That's enough, here." He handed over a package containing one each magic, power, and speed tab, as well as a hi-potion two ethers and two potions. Riku reverted back to his normal form, then de-summoned his sword, walking back through the door.
Gaspar greeted him on the other side, "Ah, I see you've learned to use magic, good luck" Riku walked up onto the second platform, wondering how to use the Chrono Trigger. As he was about to ask Gaspar just that, the Egg began to glow, eventually reaching the point where one couldn't stare directly at it. The Egg broke in Riku's hand, opening a hole in space-time that drew Riku in, despite his strugglings. Inside the gate, there was a blue aura that everything bathed in, so thick that you couldn't see what was there. Riku was pulled along by the unceasing current. Eventually he found his way out, through another time-space distortion that landed him in a world where time flowed and matter couldn't be created at all. When he exited the time gate closed behind him, leaving the Chrono Trigger in it's place.
-End Personal Account of Events-
Not long after he emerged from the Gate, he came across a member of the New Organization, what he now calls NO, or The NO, and was invited to join, owning to his power and his possession of the Chrono Trigger. It was then he was given his current garbs and took the name Xurik, though he hides all that he remembers of his past.
Some children died the other day
We feed machines and then we pray
Look up and down mortified
You should have seen the ratings that day
[/i][/right][/size][/color]We feed machines and then we pray
Look up and down mortified
You should have seen the ratings that day
My Strings Are Attached To...¿ rui, Crying Corvus(Corvus or variants thereof for short)
My Face Belongs To...¿ Riku(KH1 and KF:CoM variant)Repliku(as they have the same appearence)
What I'm Jammin~ To...¿ Date of Rebirth - Yoko Kanno
A Sample Of Brilliance...¿
He was supposed to be a Shinobi of Leaf! This was his native country and still he managed to get himself lost! Anzai, dressed in his typical mission-wear a white Nagajuban under a black Kimono with rather tight fitting pair of black non-split Hakama under the Kimono, his preferred means of secondary weapon storage hidden on his person and his faithful friend, Amaterasu on his left, visually berating him for loosing their way, tromped through the underbrush of the countryside looking almost desperately for a road of some sort, even a simple dirt trail. And still nothing, he had been searching almost since sunup, not even knowing how he had managed to get lost here. A thick Grey sheet of clouds covered the sky, and together with the thick foliage, completely blocked the direct sunlight, preventing him from telling even which way he was walking by the location of the sun. All he knew was that it was beginning to get late; at least that's what his infallible inner sense of time was telling him.
As he finally managed to reach the edge of the forest, only a dead wasteland stretched out before him; a circle of blight in a world of green. From the size and shape of the hole, Anzai surmised that it might have once been a lake, but given how wet and fertile the land seemed, he thought that it couldn't be possible; if the lake had drained naturally, then the earth would be dried out and dead, or else covered in a rich blanket of green. But this was neither, the lakebed was colored a rich dark brown, with spots of silver at the bottom. Except for one part, a black disk about 5 meters across...
As he finally managed to reach the edge of the forest, only a dead wasteland stretched out before him; a circle of blight in a world of green. From the size and shape of the hole, Anzai surmised that it might have once been a lake, but given how wet and fertile the land seemed, he thought that it couldn't be possible; if the lake had drained naturally, then the earth would be dried out and dead, or else covered in a rich blanket of green. But this was neither, the lakebed was colored a rich dark brown, with spots of silver at the bottom. Except for one part, a black disk about 5 meters across...
The Knights of Ni: 'I'm what's left. Or... maybe I'm all that ever was....'
