Post by Cloud on Jan 4, 2011 18:51:38 GMT -6
This is for series characters like Sora, Donald, and Goofy
Erase Everything Marked With A *
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going...♫[/i][/color][/size]
Code To App.. ♥ "No, not again"
Just Call Me... ♥ Cloud
I'm Just Around...♥ 23
I Tower Over People...♥ 6'4
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You...♥ 175lbs
This Is Where I Come From♥Radiant Garden
Want To See My Pictures... ♥
And you said it was like fire around the brim
Burning solid burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
I dragged you back a sleepyhead...♫[/i][/color][/size]
Well, People Say I'm Like This...♥ Cloud is calm, yet he is full of inner rage that want's to be let out. He is caring, as well as a mighty protector. He holds fears in his heart that he can no longer protect those that he loves, and ultimately be the reason that they die. His past haunts him, which pushes him to keep to himself more often than not. He is always running from from something that he does not wish to share with others, this is what causes him to bear the weight of the world on his shoulders.
I Like Doing This...♥ [*List of What They Like]
[/li][li][/color] Pushing others away
[/li][li][/color] Hunting down him...... [/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ♥ [*List of Dislikes]
[/li][li][/color] My inner darkness
[/li][li] [/color] Being the reason my loved ones die [/li][/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ♥ I ultimately fight with my sword while occasionally using lightning or fire based magic. I charge head on, and attack with all my power. This usually keeps my enemy at bay and allows me to catch them off guard long enough to finish them off. When I begin to become infuriated, my inner darkness takes over and I lose control. I begin to hack and slash like a mad man, at this point it's hit and miss for me. When ever you fight me be prepared to fight me at only half my ability, most people never last very long.
I Also Use This...♥ I use a weapon given to me by a fallen friend, the Buster Sword. The blade is bandaged and is almost as tall as I am. The blade has no special attributes, but it gives me a reason to continue fighting.
Often, This Powers Me...♥ None
A Little Bit About Me...♥
In the beginning, I fought for memories of the past. Not knowing who I was or even where I should be, I found Hades. He saw that I was lost and took advantage of my misfortune. I was forced to fight in an arena with hundreds of onlookers. This was how I was to regain my memories, or at least that was what Hades told me. Battle after battle I fought and won, until a boy came and undid everything I worked so hard for.
He beat me fair and square, and I was of no more use to the god of the dead. He sent his hound on me and as i fought for my life in a weakened state, I felt as though I would never really know who I was. Before the final blow, I was rescued by the Hero of the Coliseum and for some unknown reason....I was defended by the boy who had defeated me earlier. I later learned that boy was Sora, and through his encounter my life would take a brighter path.
Memories flooded me as I left the Coliseum and I knew who I was and where I should go. I set out for Radiant Garden to reunite with her. I stepped through the familiar archways and made haste to the library, greeted by the familiar face of Leon as I stepped through the door. We exchanged a few words and finally he guided me to the one I was looking for. My heart pounded as I came face to face with her. I grabbed her in my arms and we held a warm embrace. Life was good.
A year later, signs of his return mocked me. I began to search through the newly redeveloped landscape, but to no avail. I began to ponder whether or not I would be able to find him. Much to my surprise, Sora returned and I knew that we would once again meet each other. In an effort to stop him, I enlisted the help of Sora to help me look for him. Unfortunately, my plans had been sidetracked due to the battle between the heartless and those of us in the restoration committee. Finally, after the long fought battle Sora told me Sephiroth was looking for me in the Crystal Fissure. I knew what I had to do.
At the point of extinction we fought, Sephiroth and I. The light had taken me to a far off place and there we fought. The battle was long and hard, yet it felt right. Together we clashed swords until one of us gave out. The final blow was dealt, and I emerged victorious. I was lost in an unfamiliar place, cast into shadows and nothing else. On will alone, I searched once again for the ones I left behind. My past was finally cleared and I could live in peace once I found my way back to them. The journey was long and rough, but eventually I found my way back to my home and back to her....
They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls against your rules against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead...♫[/i][/color][/size]
My Strings Are Attached To...♥ darkness/ Fizzle
What I'm Jammin~ To...♥ All These Things I Hate (Revolve Around Me)
A Sample of Brilliance♥
Strength........... what defines what strength is? Is it the ability to continue to push on, or is it purely power that rests within a being? This is what I hope to find......... strength.
"I said Die!" Davis swung his sword and landed a direct hit on hit target. The training dummy wiggled as the blow bounced off of it, leaving Davis exhausted. "An hour and a half....an hour and a half I've been working on this stupid exercise! When can I stop?!" from behind him, a man with a large set of armor rose from his chair and walked quietly over to Davis. "As soon as you can strike this dummy and knock it down, you can quit."
Davis readied his sword and positioned himself to strike again, "Talendra.........when do you think the Shadow Army is going to attack again?" The man in the armor seemed disturbed by this question, as he stiffened at the mention of the shadow army. "Davis,...I'm not quite sure. They seem to be attacking our headquarters quite often, I sense a large scaled attack coming. I know that you want to fight along side us, but you will have to finish your training if you are to stand any chance of surviving."
Davis shrugged and grunted, he knew what had to be done. "The Shadow Army is attacking us more and more, I need to become stronger so that I might defend our home." Again, Davis swung at the dummy and again it wiggled as it bounced the blow off of it. A strange chill set in the air as Davis continued to practice. Another hour passed and Davis was exhausted far beyond anything he could have ever imagined, his entire body ached as he moved. He knew that he could do no more for today.
Stepping from the building and out into the courtyard, Davis saw no one and immediately became suspicious. "Talendra, where are you?!" No one appeared, and he received no answer. Grabbing his sword, he sluggishly walked around the courtyard looking for his longtime friend and teacher. As Davis rounded a corner, he saw bodies lying on the ground. He instinctively ran towards them and tried to administer some sort of medical attention. "Soldier.....soldier, who did this to you?" The soldier looked up at Davis, blood beginning to slowly flow from the sides of his mouth. "It was Talendra, he is....... he is....... part of the Shadow Arm....." The soldier had died in his arms.
Davis sat paralyzed at what he had heard, his friend and teacher had killed his own men. "No, I will not accept this. This can't be true!" Davis got up from the ground and turned to see Talendra standing before him. "Davis, Davis, Davis did you really think that I was ever part of this poor excuse of a resistance? To think that I would ever stoop so low as to fight against the Shadow Army, truly you are a fool." Davis stood facing his teacher, and rage filled him. He reached down and grabbed his sword, preparing to fight. Talendra smirked at the sight of this.
"You really think that you can really stand a chance against me? You had no fighting ability until I took you under my wing, and now you seek to try and defeat me? This will be over quickly." Davis charged at Talendra, with his blade at his side. Quickly Davis side swiped his blade and aimed for Talendra's head. With a simple move of his wrist, Talendra blocked the attack and sent Davis flying backwards. "For you Davis, this will be quick....." Talendra lifted his right hand and it began to glow a dark red. Talendra muttered the words that rung deep in Davis' ears, "Firaga" A large ball of flames emerged from his hand and flew towards Davis.
All Davis could do was lift his sword to block. He knew that this would be his end.
"Please, someone help me...."
Erase Everything Marked With A *
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going...♫
Code To App.. ♥ "No, not again"
Just Call Me... ♥ Cloud
I'm Just Around...♥ 23
I Tower Over People...♥ 6'4
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You...♥ 175lbs
This Is Where I Come From♥Radiant Garden
Want To See My Pictures... ♥
And you said it was like fire around the brim
Burning solid burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
I dragged you back a sleepyhead...♫
Well, People Say I'm Like This...♥ Cloud is calm, yet he is full of inner rage that want's to be let out. He is caring, as well as a mighty protector. He holds fears in his heart that he can no longer protect those that he loves, and ultimately be the reason that they die. His past haunts him, which pushes him to keep to himself more often than not. He is always running from from something that he does not wish to share with others, this is what causes him to bear the weight of the world on his shoulders.
I Like Doing This...♥ [*List of What They Like]
[/li][li][/color] Pushing others away
[/li][li][/color] Hunting down him...... [/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ♥ [*List of Dislikes]
[/li][li][/color] My inner darkness
[/li][li] [/color] Being the reason my loved ones die [/li][/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ♥ I ultimately fight with my sword while occasionally using lightning or fire based magic. I charge head on, and attack with all my power. This usually keeps my enemy at bay and allows me to catch them off guard long enough to finish them off. When I begin to become infuriated, my inner darkness takes over and I lose control. I begin to hack and slash like a mad man, at this point it's hit and miss for me. When ever you fight me be prepared to fight me at only half my ability, most people never last very long.
I Also Use This...♥ I use a weapon given to me by a fallen friend, the Buster Sword. The blade is bandaged and is almost as tall as I am. The blade has no special attributes, but it gives me a reason to continue fighting.
Often, This Powers Me...♥ None
A Little Bit About Me...♥
In the beginning, I fought for memories of the past. Not knowing who I was or even where I should be, I found Hades. He saw that I was lost and took advantage of my misfortune. I was forced to fight in an arena with hundreds of onlookers. This was how I was to regain my memories, or at least that was what Hades told me. Battle after battle I fought and won, until a boy came and undid everything I worked so hard for.
He beat me fair and square, and I was of no more use to the god of the dead. He sent his hound on me and as i fought for my life in a weakened state, I felt as though I would never really know who I was. Before the final blow, I was rescued by the Hero of the Coliseum and for some unknown reason....I was defended by the boy who had defeated me earlier. I later learned that boy was Sora, and through his encounter my life would take a brighter path.
Memories flooded me as I left the Coliseum and I knew who I was and where I should go. I set out for Radiant Garden to reunite with her. I stepped through the familiar archways and made haste to the library, greeted by the familiar face of Leon as I stepped through the door. We exchanged a few words and finally he guided me to the one I was looking for. My heart pounded as I came face to face with her. I grabbed her in my arms and we held a warm embrace. Life was good.
A year later, signs of his return mocked me. I began to search through the newly redeveloped landscape, but to no avail. I began to ponder whether or not I would be able to find him. Much to my surprise, Sora returned and I knew that we would once again meet each other. In an effort to stop him, I enlisted the help of Sora to help me look for him. Unfortunately, my plans had been sidetracked due to the battle between the heartless and those of us in the restoration committee. Finally, after the long fought battle Sora told me Sephiroth was looking for me in the Crystal Fissure. I knew what I had to do.
At the point of extinction we fought, Sephiroth and I. The light had taken me to a far off place and there we fought. The battle was long and hard, yet it felt right. Together we clashed swords until one of us gave out. The final blow was dealt, and I emerged victorious. I was lost in an unfamiliar place, cast into shadows and nothing else. On will alone, I searched once again for the ones I left behind. My past was finally cleared and I could live in peace once I found my way back to them. The journey was long and rough, but eventually I found my way back to my home and back to her....
They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls against your rules against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead...♫
My Strings Are Attached To...♥ darkness/ Fizzle
What I'm Jammin~ To...♥ All These Things I Hate (Revolve Around Me)
A Sample of Brilliance♥
Strength........... what defines what strength is? Is it the ability to continue to push on, or is it purely power that rests within a being? This is what I hope to find......... strength.
"I said Die!" Davis swung his sword and landed a direct hit on hit target. The training dummy wiggled as the blow bounced off of it, leaving Davis exhausted. "An hour and a half....an hour and a half I've been working on this stupid exercise! When can I stop?!" from behind him, a man with a large set of armor rose from his chair and walked quietly over to Davis. "As soon as you can strike this dummy and knock it down, you can quit."
Davis readied his sword and positioned himself to strike again, "Talendra.........when do you think the Shadow Army is going to attack again?" The man in the armor seemed disturbed by this question, as he stiffened at the mention of the shadow army. "Davis,...I'm not quite sure. They seem to be attacking our headquarters quite often, I sense a large scaled attack coming. I know that you want to fight along side us, but you will have to finish your training if you are to stand any chance of surviving."
Davis shrugged and grunted, he knew what had to be done. "The Shadow Army is attacking us more and more, I need to become stronger so that I might defend our home." Again, Davis swung at the dummy and again it wiggled as it bounced the blow off of it. A strange chill set in the air as Davis continued to practice. Another hour passed and Davis was exhausted far beyond anything he could have ever imagined, his entire body ached as he moved. He knew that he could do no more for today.
Stepping from the building and out into the courtyard, Davis saw no one and immediately became suspicious. "Talendra, where are you?!" No one appeared, and he received no answer. Grabbing his sword, he sluggishly walked around the courtyard looking for his longtime friend and teacher. As Davis rounded a corner, he saw bodies lying on the ground. He instinctively ran towards them and tried to administer some sort of medical attention. "Soldier.....soldier, who did this to you?" The soldier looked up at Davis, blood beginning to slowly flow from the sides of his mouth. "It was Talendra, he is....... he is....... part of the Shadow Arm....." The soldier had died in his arms.
Davis sat paralyzed at what he had heard, his friend and teacher had killed his own men. "No, I will not accept this. This can't be true!" Davis got up from the ground and turned to see Talendra standing before him. "Davis, Davis, Davis did you really think that I was ever part of this poor excuse of a resistance? To think that I would ever stoop so low as to fight against the Shadow Army, truly you are a fool." Davis stood facing his teacher, and rage filled him. He reached down and grabbed his sword, preparing to fight. Talendra smirked at the sight of this.
"You really think that you can really stand a chance against me? You had no fighting ability until I took you under my wing, and now you seek to try and defeat me? This will be over quickly." Davis charged at Talendra, with his blade at his side. Quickly Davis side swiped his blade and aimed for Talendra's head. With a simple move of his wrist, Talendra blocked the attack and sent Davis flying backwards. "For you Davis, this will be quick....." Talendra lifted his right hand and it began to glow a dark red. Talendra muttered the words that rung deep in Davis' ears, "Firaga" A large ball of flames emerged from his hand and flew towards Davis.
All Davis could do was lift his sword to block. He knew that this would be his end.
"Please, someone help me...."
