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Your Name: Erica, Erbear, Lufi
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:Aerocake13@yahoo.com (email/YIM),
AcireAnimeAngel(AIM), BouncyErbear@hotmail.com (MSN)
Livejournal:bouncy_erbear

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Character's Name: Axel
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 20
Planet of Residence: Radiant Garden
How long have they been in Centerverse?: A few months
A brief background of the character: Axel was once Number VIII of the feared Organization XIII. While the story of Chain of Memories and Kingdom Hearts II progressed the question of "who's side is he on" constantly came up. What few of the Organization members seemed to realize was that Axel was only ever in it for himself (the threat of being turned into a mindless Dusk was a rather persuasive thing).

His limits of loyalty were pushed however when he was asked to kill Roxas. He refused and left the Organization for good...wandering worlds and trying to find a way to get Roxas back after he discovered that his once "good friend" had been reunited with Sora.

Their paths crossed when Sora was heading for Organization XIII headquarters and Axel sacrificed himself in order to ensure that Roxas could be happy. Despite his lack of heart he died knowing he'd finally done something worthwhile and could actually rest in nothingness in peace.

That was until he woke up again nearly three years later. At first a bit dazed he soon discovers where he is and what's happened. It is then that Axel decides that perhaps he'd finally gotten a second chance. True he is wary of the former colleagues he betrayed but there is really only one goal in mind for him now, to find Roxas and kick him in the head for running away from him all those years ago...and to actually confess his feelings to Roxas and not Sora this time around.
Journal Sample: Well, well, well. I'm sure none of you expected to see MY handsome face again. That's right. Axel's back! Got it memorized? Because you better...I ain't going out so easily again. No. This time around things are gonna be different. I may be back to square one on that whole 'no heart' mumbo jumbo but hey at this point I'll just be satisfied with the fact that...I AM BACK! Hah-HAH!

Now. On to business. I have a certain blond-haired, blue-eyed Nobody to find...or perhaps more accurately a brown-haired, blue-eyed Other. I saved his ass three years ago and it's time to settle a little thing I like to call debt with a capital D.

That's about it for now. I have plans to set in motion.

See ya kids.

-Axel
RP Log Sample:
God he felt like he'd been hit by a truck. A vague memory stirred in the corner of his mind of white-grey creatures and lots of fire and then...it was a blank. Slowly he stirred, a soft groan issuing from his mouth. The young male pushed himself up into a sitting position feeling very weak and kind of...lost. Finally, he opened his eyes, a shocking set of green set just above a twin pair of teardrop shaped tattoos. He blinked again and looked around at the large pit he was in...a castle was nearby and if he looked to his right he could see a small town in the middle of rebuilding...it all sort of looked familiar and then it clicked...everything flooding back to him. Axel. Number 8. Organization 13. His death.

Axel winced, holding his head for a moment as the world started to throb...or maybe it was his head. He took a deep breath and let it all go. Opening his eyes again he looked around, true realization dawning on him...he was alive and he was in Radiant Garden by the looks of it. He wasn't sure why he'd ended up here and for the time being he didn't really care. Pushing himself up he dusted off his black coat, he'd probably want to get some new threads...he doubted very much if Organization XIII would want to take him back now. He chuckled, none of that mattered any more because he was BACK. A devilish grin spread across his features and he looked towards the town, "And the first thing I'm going to do is find Roxas."

Player info
Your Name: Rae
Your E-Mail/MSN: cannibalartist@hotmail.com AIM throughflyeyes
Livejournal:

cannibalartist - personal
el_numero_dos - character if accepted

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Character's Name: Xigbar
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 40s / actually about 9 years old as a Nobody
Planet of Residence: The World that Never Was / reappearing in Agrabah
How long have they been in Centerverse?: He's just showing up again I guess.
A brief background of the character:

Number II, or Xigbar, of Organization XII was once one a disciple of Ansem if the Wise named Braig. As time wore on experiments of the human heart and natural and unnatural darkness consumed the six apprentices. Their hearts were lost and from the strong-willed individuals Nobodies were born.

But that's ancient history.

Beginning a new "life" as Xigbar in a congregation of Nobodies called Organization XIII prooved unsatisfying. Xigbar had paid the ultimate sacrifice- his heart- and regretted it. He was destroyed by the wielder of the Keyblade...or so it seemed.

Journal Sample:

No joke? I'm alive? YEAH, BABY, I'M ALIVE!

Still no heart, though. There's always some kind of setback, isn't there? I guess there's still nothing out there for me except disappointment, you know? Karma...what a drag.

Then again disappointment could be a driving force. You get sick of it real quick and have to get back on the ball. I'm not going to give up being somebody again just because of a minor setback like ceasing to exist.

How long has it been anyway? I think I smell Indian food...sweet!

RP Log Sample:

It was strange to not exist. For a moment Xigbar was slumped, vision flickering and tendrils dissolving around him. The next minute there was a big nothingness...no fancy delusions of coldness or any other sensations for a Nobody when it came time for an existence to end. The discrepancy in time lasted what felt like a second and then he was floating in the air above a strange city.

Well, falling now.

He hit the ground sending up a flurry of sand but he emitted no sign of discomfort. There was a rush to his head of events that he couldn't quite slow down and separate. "Okay...major headache coming on here." Instead of waiting for it he scrambled to his feet and looked around. The place was clean but looked ancient. Commotion could be heard and seen through the nearest crevice- a marketplace.

More importantly he smelled something delectable in the air: spicy food. "Nice," he said with an approving grin and headed towards the marketplace to do what he did best: eavesdrop.

Player info
Your Name: Kura.
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: AIM KuraChannoUta.
Livejournal: kuraism.

Character info
Series/Fandom: Tales of the Abyss.
Character's Name: Asch.
Character's Sex: Male.
Character's Age: Seventeen.
Planet of Residence: The World That Never Was.
How long have they been in Centerverse?: Three months.
A brief background of the character: In the past, Asch was originally named Luke. He was the son of the fon Fabre manor. However, all of that quickly changed when his sensei kidnapped him, and soon created a replica of his student. When the family came to the rescue, it was not the original who returned home.

He who was first was then adopted as a six God-General by his beloved teacher, and in time, a new name was given: Asch. From then on, he was known as Fresh Blood Asch.

At times, he came off arrogant, but he was a fearless warrior; his skills undeniable.

Though Luke was utterly blameless, Asch despised him. The original claimed his replica stole his true life from him. But despite this hate, he followed and observed Luke and his party throughout their journeys.

Near the conclusion, he set a challenge for his other; a fight for the ends. In the end, according to Asch, remains shrouded in mystery, and it's planned to stay that way unless dirt is dug up.

Now, he resides in The World That Never Was. Asch shows no interest in returning to his own world, and makes a minor living as the dismal city's hit-man.

Journal Sample:
This city continues to confuse me. There's no sun. Just rain. It's boring. I would travel but. . . with work being too good, I can do no such thing. I can't afford to leave here, either. Things might go crazy, and then what? Guess I'll need to figure that out on my own. But do I really want to travel? What if the other places are just as insane as they are here? Something else to look more into, I suppose.
RP Log Sample:
And as the day would drag on for what seemed like forever, Asch would impatiently follow his target, his features contorted into a scowl. Everyonce in a while, the pace would change, giving him a chance to grasp his blade, and lunge toward the creature, only to have his hopes crashed when he would hear the clang of metal against cobble stone.

"Dammit!!" he snarled, tearing from the ground. "I don't have time for this!"

The critter would only chitter then, cackling at Asch's failed hit, and then proceeding to dance off slowly, waiting for his pursuer to back in the groove to this game of tag. It would prance about, piercing yellow orbs gazing at the red-head, watching him. ` `Are you going to get moving?` ` those eyes would seam to ask. ` `Come on, I'm waiting. . You can't strike me down. I'm too crafty. Just try it.` `

Of course, this was only causing the pent-up angry inside Asch to boil over. Didn't he just say that there was no time for these stupid games? Grinding his teeth, the young man followed the shadow. There was no way he wa going to let the little ebony bastard get away so easily. Not after all what he had been through before.

Soon enough, the general had cornered this little creature, and pride would swell within him while raising his blade. And with one quick, easy strike, the steel cut through the darkness, the creature squealing in pain before it merely blew up in a shock of light.

And that was that.

Note: Samples are half-ass because I fail.

Player info
Your Name: MW (short for Midnight Wolf).
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: AIM TCSage3.
Livejournal: radio_aspen.

Character info
Series/Fandom: Star Fox.
Character's Name: Fox McCloud.
Character's Sex: Male.
Character's Age: 25.
Planet of Residence: Agrabah
How long have they been in Centerverse?: 1 year.

A brief background of the character:
Fox is the son of James McCloud, the original leader of the Star Fox squadron. Fox dropped out of the Cornerian Academy after his father was kidnapped by Doctor Andross. Together with three other pilots the new Star Fox team manages to defeat Andross and save the galaxy.

Across the period of several years team Star Fox becomes famous and Fox himself developes a romantic relationship (which he is rather shy about) with a girl named Krystal that he meets during a mission on Sauria. However, this relationship came to an abrupt and tragic (for Fox) end when Krystal fell in love with a pilot named Panther on Star Fox's rival team Star Wolf.

Overcome with grief, Fox leaves both Star Fox and piloting behind. He now makes his living as a bounty hunter and resides in Agrabah, although he travels often due to his work.

Journal Sample: Nights are always nice in Agrabah. Nice and quiet. Almost like space. Especially when I gaze up at the sky from my rooftop with the breeze in my fur. Sometimes, when I see the stars, I can't help but wonder if they are still out there somewhere. Not that it matters. I've left that life far behind me. Speaking of which, I really should be getting back to work, marks really tend to pile up after a day off.

RP Log Sample:
Fox steadied his breath. "There you are." He mutters as a nondescript form comes into view over the edge of a dune. Even though he can't make out any details he knows that this is his mark. He knows because he's spent all morning following him. The man was a bandit of little renown. The reward would be small but Fox wasn't really in the mood to take on anything major today.

Despite his status, the bandit had seemed skilled enough. He had avoided arrest thus far and had even had enough stamina to spend most of the day walking through the desert. However, his endurance seemed to be wearing thin as he had been steadily losing his pace.

"End of the road pal." Fox smiles as he draws his blaster from its holster at his leg. He won't attempt a shot from this distance but he would rather not be fumbling with his weapon when he is within range.

Fox notices that his target seems to have stopped. Perfect. He rests his gun over his shoulder as he moves forward. Sand crunches softly beneath his feet with each step but Fox isn't worried about it. The man still has not noticed him, not very observant for someone on the run. After deciding that he is close enough he lifts the weapon and trains it on his target. It would be a simple shot but Fox cauldn't help but feel a bit excited, as he normally does when he engages a mark. He zeroes in on the head and then moves down to a leg. Corpses only fetch half the pay. He smiles as he pulls the trigger.

Player info
Your Name: Kaz
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: // Email Darkphenomena_child@hotmail.com // Yahoo manipulator_by_nature // AIM Swallowed Dark // MSN Same as Email.
Livejournal:

x_nogi_x // Characters Journal ( If accepted ) : manipulator_vi
Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories
Character's Name: Zexion
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 22
Planet of Residence: The World that Never Was
How long have they been in Centerverse?: 10 years+
A brief background of the character:

Zexion is one of the first six members of Organization XIII that were the apprentices of Ansem the Wise. He was originally Ansem the Wise's youngest lab assistant and test subject, under the name of Ienzo. He was part of the underground facility in the Radiant Garden where they conducted experiments with the heart, using various test subjects. This had ended in destruction and created his Nobody. He is known as the ‘Cloaked Schemer’ and is one of the members who does not like fighting. Zexion is number VI .Six, is a skilled manipulator and has the ability to identify individuals by their scent and is able to sense when they die by noticing their scents fading, and seems to be able to do so from great distances. His power is over illusion and element is Darkness, used to mimic others' weapons, disguise himself as others and create duplicates of himself. Besides his body, Zexion's natural weapon is Lexicon. It is a book, of summons and abilities.

Zexion is the quiet , but smart type and can be sarcastically cruel. He prefers to be alone and have people out of his business. This leaves him to be very enigmatic. On the other hand, due to Zexion’s nature, he can tolerate even the most ignorant people with self-control. He deserves to be given an award for this. He does not trust people easily but prefers to linger around them until he actually feels an interest to investigate them more. Nevertheless, Zexion loves staying focus, on task and getting things done thoroughly. When there is a problem, he has no trouble in solving it with a few of experiments and time.


Journal Sample:

-Sigh-

This place…

The land mass of this world is intriguing and can never be paradise. Paradise? Ha. There is no such thing as paradise anymore. It is a fragment of the imagination to get out of the darkness. Places like that shouldn’t even exist anymore. This is ridiculous and a waste of time to even dwell on.

But why am I?

Do I want to feel so -- ? Why does my mind dare to act this way and play these silly illusions on me. However, where I am standing there is darkness.. Real to even the most blinding eye. This is not paradise, just another world. Another world, like the many other ones out there. Nothing has changed. Here, when it rains, it pours… I wonder who is laughing at me now. Makes me almost curious and gives me a blunt reason to continue. Why are we really building Kingdom Hearts? I am starting to think my time is useless. No matter what, my heart will be as dark as I am…

-Zex

RP Log Sample:

Zexion shifted under the cool breeze as he let his visible eye shift over the scene in front of him. Something was not right about this delayed rainfall, but something also felt warming and familiar . This was Castle Oblivion for one and two nothing felt warm and familiar. This for him mind bogging, he liked his darkness and loved the rain. What was delaying it? Pressure? Not enough precipitation? No. No matter what, it always rained in the world, if it smelt like it. Nothing ever held back. He could remember when the torn streets would be flooded from the down cast; today was different.

Zexion fixed his cloak and sat up on the ledge that the wide-open balcony gave, looking up to the darken sky for answers. His eyes closed and he gave a sniff to the air. He could still smell it. The air was just begging for the sky to cry down through it and smack its worries against the ground. “What is wrong …?” He spoke softly, to himself but directed it towards the sky. He had himself all prepared for the shower. His book rested calmly in his lap and a bookmark sat where both the rain and he left off. Soon, to answer his question, a drop of sparkling water dropped on his nose making him go crossed eyed. It ran down the bridge before he wiped it off and looked at the back of his hand. So it was going to rain, it just needed a little confidence and company.

He brushed his slate haired bang back, only for it to return over his right eye to watch the slowly brewing shower starting to get heavier. Today was weird, nevertheless he pushed the thought aside and took a seat further under the overhand of the Balcony, listening to the tapping of rain as he read peacefully.

Player info
Your Name: Erica, Erbear, Lufi
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:Aerocake13@yahoo.com (email/YIM),
AcireAnimeAngel(AIM), BouncyErbear@hotmail.com (MSN)
Livejournal: bouncy_erbear
Character info
Series/Fandom:Kingdom Hearts
Character's Name: Naminé
Character's Sex: Female
Character's Age: 18
Planet of Residence: Destiny Islands
How long have they been in Centerverse?: Awhile (?)
A brief background of the character: Naminé was born when Kairi lost her heart during Sora’s first adventures through the worlds. Most likely lost and feeling terribly alone, she was soon picked up by the Organization and when her connection to Sora was discovered, a plan was formed.

Naminé was used in the plot to overthrow The Organization and was held captive in Castle Oblivion by Marluxia and the others. There, kept in her white room, she doodled and drew, rearranging the memories in Sora’s heart and replacing memories of Kairi with herself, him forget everything he’d done for her Other. This task in turn affected everyone connected to Sora, twisting and warping them until people Sora had met actually forgot him.
As Sora became more passionate about saving her, she began to feel the guilt over what she had done to him. After Sora defeated the castle’s Nobodies, Naminé explained everything to him and in hopes of making it up to him; she offered to set the memories straight…that, in turn, erased herself from Sora’s heart.

Working for DiZ now she soon learns she is once again a prisoner…nothing can be completed until Roxas is sealed back within Sora. As soon as Naminé learns of Roxas she is intrigued and wishes to meet with him…if only once. So she begins to tamper with DiZ’s program when his back is turned…inserting herself in and growing closer to Sora’s Nobody.

Things turn sour when DiZ finds out and forbids Naminé from doing further damage. When the process is complete she meets with Roxas one last time…promising to meet him again…even if they don’t recognize each other.

Later Naminé finally runs into her Other again and helps her escape from the prison she is being held in and also opening a portal for them to get back to the Islands. It is here where she finally rejoins with her Other, Kairi, after seeing Roxas again of course.

Journal Sample:
I’m sorry if this is horrible. I’m more of a drawing kind of person than a writing kind of person…but…I thought it might help to collect my thoughts if I actually wrote them out.
It’s so…strange being my own person again. I keep expecting to fade out at any second…but no I am as solid as ever. I think my main concern at this point is Kairi…I’m glad she’s taking this rather well. Then again I guess it was made a bit easier as the same thing happened to Sora already…and…well…there really is nothing we can do about it…is there?

RP Log Sample:

Naminé sat up with a jolt, her blond hair flying around her, her blue eyes as wide as saucers. She wasn’t quite sure what had woke her up but it wasn’t that that was bothering her. No, as soon as she had sat up she had realized something…she was no longer Kairi. To confirm this conclusion she glanced over her shoulder, she was sitting at the desk in the corner of Kairi’s room…in the bed was a lump with brown hair…defiantly Kairi. Naminé turned back around, she had been drawing a lot lately…well…Kairi had…sketch pads were scattered all over the room, finally concentrating in the area of the desk.

The delicate blond ran her fingers lightly over the many doodles in the pages…it was so…surreal. She took a deep breath and held it…she really was back. The questions rolled around in her head and she couldn’t help but glance back at Kairi again, shyly, cautiously, her hands clenching the hem of her white skirt. What was she supposed to do now?

Player info
Your Name: Meg
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:
lunarflight[at]gmail[dot]com
Aim: PredatorFeathers
MSN: lunarflight@hotmail.com
Yahoo: Lunarflight
Livejournal:

lunarflight

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Character's Name: Demyx
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: Exact unknown, but roughly 20.
Planet of Residence: Twilight Town
How long have they been in Centerverse?:
Been in hiding from everyone for about half a year now.
A brief background of the character:
Number Nine of Organization XIII, Demyx's memories of the time before he was a Nobody are filled with water and music. Then the shadows came and everything changed as Demyx lost something very important to them. His first clear memories as Demyx are of the Organization taking him in.

The Organization treated Demyx rather well. There were pranks and jokes and some violence, but as a whole, life with the Organization wasn't bad. They taught him how to use his powers and control his sitar (the love of his life).

Things went bad when Roxas, the youngest Organization member and good friend of Demyx's, left suddenly. Demyx was sad about the loss, but carried on with his duties in the Organization. That is, until he was sent to bring Roxas back, with force if necessary.

Encountering Sora for the first time, Demyx tried to call Roxas back. When Roxas did not respond well, Demyx fought, as his orders told him to. But he didn't take the fight seriously and soon left, leaving Sora more confused than anything else.

Events in the Organization were escalating and the next time Demyx was sent out, things did not go so well for the water-wielder. He encountered Sora again. When reminded of what he had lost, his heart as he had been told by the Organization, Demyx grew angry and frightened. He attacked Sora with everything he had.

And lost.

Nearly three years later, Demyx returned to life in Twilight Town. Not knowing what had happened to the rest of the Organization, Demyx briefly looked for them (though not too hard). Finding no trace that any of them were alive, he set himself up in Twilight Town to live, listening for hints of other Organization members returning.

Journal Sample:
Another half bright day in Twilight Town! I'm really starting to miss the sun. I mean, not that Twilight Town doesn't have sun, but it doesn't ever have REAL sun. Just twilight. Constantly. It's not bad, but it's just not the same. While watching sunsets on the beach is nice and all, there are days where all a guy wants is to lay on his back on the sand in a nice bright afternoon...

Still no sign of the Organization...not that I've been looking very hard. There's been lots of rumors, on the other hand, of people popping up from unknown universes. Sounds a lot like when people were getting dumped in traverse town when their worlds were disappearing, except I think I'd know if the heartless were eating worlds again. Well, maybe I wouldn't...

I can't be the only Organization member that survived, can I be? I'm not sure whether it's more or less reassuring if I am.

RP Log Sample:
The sound of music floated over the beach, It danced along the surface of the waves, tumbling playfully with the tide into the sandy beach. It echoed through the scattered seashells and wound over the dunes, giving courtly tunes to the imaginary people of the sand castles left by children earlier in the day. Demyx sat on the pier, bare feet dangling over the edge of edge. He was dressed casually, in an open button up shirt and a pair of shorts. He held his sitar lovingly tight, picking out various tunes, some he'd heard around town, some of his own making as he stared out across the sunset colored waves. A beat-up hat sat beside, which he never wore, but always had ready for people to throw munny into when he played around town.

He wasn't expecting to make any money in the evening hour on the beach. In fact, he was here for himself and the hat was just there out of habit. He was making a decent living playing music around town and living off of the donations. A few shop owners had expressed the possibility of having him play a paying gig or two. Demyx enjoyed the fact that he could make a living off of his music, but...

Something was still missing. He had died and come back to life but he still did not have a heart. He had his sitar, his music, his passion... But he had no heart to feel that passion with.

Sometimes the more musically inclined members of Twilight Town listened to his music. A few had even attempted to play music with him. But it always fell apart and they told him that he had no sense of rhythm at all.

"Of course I have no sense of rhythm," Demyx muttered over the song of his sitar. "I've got no heartbeat to keep my tempo.

Player info

Your Name: Molly, Reve, Rev, hey you…
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:
5o8@excite.com
AIM: Un001Unlimited
Livejournal: happytemplar

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2
Character's Name: Saix
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 32
Planet of Residence: Port Royal
How long have they been in Centerverse?: One week

A brief background of the character: Saix was the first nobody to join the Organization after the original six and over time rose to the position of second to Xemnas. Even if the title was never officially recognized, there didn’t seem to be anyone who would contest the loyalty and competence that had placed him at the right hand of the Organization and was, perhaps, the most committed to Kingdom Hearts itself aside from Xemnas.

It was Saix who tracked Axel down after he left the Organization and stole Kairi out from under his nose, recognizing her not as any key to Kingdom Heart’s power, but rather the perfect motivation to an otherwise uncontrollable element: the Keyblade. Using Kairi, Saix was able to force Sora down the path the Organization needed when the boy would otherwise have tried to find a way around, sending him headlong into the legions of Heartless that were more than happily placed between Sora and his goal. He strung Sora along until his plans were interrupted by Namine and Riku, when it finally became necessary to deal with the Keyblade master personally. In the end, Saix stood and fell as part of the final gamut between Sora and Kingdom Hearts, his outer calm stripping away to let loose the moon-fueled berserker underneath. The empty rage wasn’t enough and with his last breaths he begged Kingdom Hearts for a heart he would never receive.

Saix’s dual nature and his uncanny insight make him an unpredictable and dangerous nobody, possessing a cruel mind behind a polite if hollow smile that has no qualms about the means needed to achieve the end he desires. It is certainly debatable that his deep loyalty to Xemnas and the Organization was purely for his own purposes and now that the berserker has no leader to follow, his ambitions are his alone to chase.

Journal Sample: I had expected Kingdom Hearts to be last thing I saw and it would’ve been fitting, almost acceptable if I’d had any taste for the irony of it. At the least, there was the slightest bit of satisfaction before everything disappeared, although I acknowledge it only in retrospect, barely remembered drowned under all the bitterness and spite. The fact that there is the capacity to reminisce about anything is … absurd; I’d felt the shell of my body fall apart. There should have been nothing afterwards, and yet, strangely, I find myself staring up at a moon that is not my own. I breathe salty, unfamiliar air and I can feel rocks in my back where I lay.

I should not be experiencing these things. I should be dead.

I’m not.

…The realization comes to me on my third or fourth breath. The questions flood in soon after and laying on a beach in the middle of the night would do nothing to answer them. On the horizon, across a shallow bay, there are lights and the distant noises of a port. For a start, it will do.

RP Log Sample: The townspeople were wary, as they should be. After all, the last time a man in a black coat came through, things didn’t exactly go well for them. Saix had been informed when Sora had made his way through the world, Keyblading things to Kingdom-come as he was apt to do and before that had heard bits and pieces from Luxord. He didn’t know the gambler’s fate, but he didn’t expect to find him still lurking about either. Truth be told, Saix had no idea if anyone else was alive, what had happened after his own demise or even when it had happened. The thought that there might still be a chance for him to make it back to the Castle and turn the tide gnawed at him, but there would be little to gain by running around without any idea how to get back. He’d already tried opening a portal, but it hadn’t worked for whatever reason, the power refusing to come to him, although he found his weapon to still be easily brought to hand. That, at least, was a comfort.

There were a few ships docked in port, but none of them interested Saix; they wouldn’t take him where he needed to go. Not being able to slip into the darkness like he’d gotten so used to was a minor frustration, but regardless there had to be other ways for ones such as themselves. The limiting constraints of each world were merely … inconveniences. Nothing more. Still…

“Lost?” The voice came from the general area of Saix’s ankles and he glanced over to find a moogle staring at him.

“No,” he answered simply, voice devoid of anything aside from the fact of the statement. He knew the creatures existed pretty much everywhere, but he hadn’t actually seen too many in the fur, as it were, so it made the sudden appearance a little curious.

If the moogle was put out, it didn’t show it. “I can take you to the gummi port, if that’s what you’re looking for.” Saix was silent in response, but a small frown creased the edges of his mouth. The Organization’s reputation was hardly a secret and he’d have expected a sharp stick to the back of the knee more than an offer of assistance.

“It’s been three years,” the moogle continued in some form of an explanation and Saix felt an uncomfortable twisting in his stomach as he made the best logical assumption that most of what he’d known in his unlife was probably gone. It wasn’t anything as dramatic as grief or panic, the former feeling quite impossible and the latter equally as unknown, but rather the sensation of an abrupt shift in the diviner’s perception. Three years had been a little longer than he expected, but it wasn’t anything he wouldn’t be able to handle given some time to get his bearings straight.

“I see… What happened?” Saix had been ‘dead’ for three years. It didn’t take a great leap in reasoning to know that something was wrong. Instead of answering right away, the moogle simply started fluttering down the empty road Saix had been following. It seemed that if he was going to get any answers, he’d have to go along for the ride. An acceptable trade … and perhaps afterwards, he’d see just how far moogles could fly with the right amount of ‘assistance’.


(If you need me to, I'd be more than happy to write up a seperate RP post for something a little more psychotic. I wanted to just kinda get an intro thing down and didn't want it to go on for forever and a day.)

Player info
Your Name: Levi
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:

e-mail: raiegki_leviathan@hotmail.com
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(I'm so creative, yes?)
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levikitty
Character info
Series/Fandom: EarthBound / Mother 2
Character's Name: Ness
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 13
Planet of Residence: Twilight Town
How long have they been in Centerverse?:
A brief background of the character: Once an ordinary boy living in the ordinary suburb of Onett in Eagleland, Ness was your stereotypical boy living a pleasant, normal life. Except for one thing. The boy has psychic powers. Seriously. And they rock. Real hard. And he's really adorable, too.

Then, one night, he is awakened by a meteor crashing near his house. He decides to investigate, after his mother reminds him to change out of his pajamas, of course. Upon arrival at the meteor, he comes in contact with an insect. From the future. With the totally awesome name of Buzz Buzz. Buzz Buzz tells Ness he is one of four chosen children to save the planet from Giygas, an evil being dead set on conquering it. A short time later, Buzz Buzz is killed when he is mistaken for a dung beetle and swatted. That sucked. But before his dramatic death, he gives Ness the Sound Stone and tells him to travel to eight sanctuaries and collect the melodies within to create the Sound Stone Melody.

So of course, Ness sets off, and yeah, his parents are totally okay with it. They even help him out by sending money. I wish my parents were that cool. Eventually, after finding the other three chosen children, honing his psycho kinetic abilities, and forming the melody, they confront Giygas and win, and Ness goes back to his happy life as a stereotypical suburban kid with not-so-stereotypical psychic powers.

Unfortunately, Ness' happy ending was spoiled when he was tossed onto Twilight Town, not unlike what might have happened to him if Super Smash Bros. had some kind of plot. Already capable and mature despite having not yet reached puberty, Ness lives in a house by himself (yes, he pays rent, does the housekeeping, shopping, and everything himself. Going on an epic adventure is a good way to teach your kids to be independent.) and divides his time between playing with his yo-yo, working at a local shop, being homesick, and trying to find ways to alleviate said homesickness. Busy kid, that Ness.

Journal Sample: Twilight Town is nice, but it's nothing like home. And whenever I try to call home, the number doesn't work. I really miss mom and dad and everyone else...

All I can really do is practice my PK abilities to try and take my mind off it. I heard there are other worlds around, so maybe I should try visiting them. Adventuring might be just the thing to help.

But it's still not home.

RP Log Sample: There was something to be said for feeling like something was ripping you and dragging you across some kind of astral plane and dropping you in the middle of a dainty little town where no one seemed to actually care when you materialize out of nowhere.

For a young boy clad in a blue and yellow striped short, denim shorts, red sneakers, and a matching red and blue baseball cap, those words were: "..."

Ness stood up and brushed the dirt off the seat of his pants. Where was he? One minute, he was in his quiet little suburban town of Onett and the next, he gets a terrifying and possibly traumatizing nightmare-like experience. Now, he's in some kind of equally quiet little town. Though it could hardly be called a suburb. It looked kind of like one of those seaside towns he had seen in travel brochures.

"Hello, there,"

Turning around, the young boy found himself face-to-face with a kind-looking woman standing in front of a shop of some kind.

"Are you new here? Do you need help settling in? Come inside and we'll talk."

Lost, alone, and already wishing he was back home, Ness followed the woman inside her shop.

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Your Name: Duo Monkey
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: SaharaDesR@aol.com AIM AnsemtheHeartles
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Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2
Character's Name: Xemnas
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: 31
Planet of Residence: The Wolrd That Never Was
How long have they been in Centerverse?: Just returning
A brief background of the character:
Xemnas... The body of Xehanort once the heart was discarded. A man of no emotion or feeling it seemed. Yet there had been desire. Desire to regain what he had given up so freely. Xemnas went towards this goal in the best way he thought possible. Surely if he attained Kingdom Hearts he could regain all their hearts, or prehaps fabricate new ones. But alas, this was not to be for Sora and his friends defeated the man, pushing him from the edge of nothing fully into the darkness.

But in that darkness he searched... And found something. Brief flickers of memories of a man no one knew. The man Xehanort had been before he mysteriously appeared in Radiant Gardens...

Journal Sample:
Nothingness is eternal. My time here has proved that to me. Just as there must light and dark there must be the place between. When the heart is taken away it does not go to the light. Nor does it go to the light. No. It waits in the place between. That is where their hearts are. And if I can find the Room of Awakening I can reach that place and return their hearts. There is no hope for me. In the nothingness I had indeed found my heart but it's been so long it's rotted away. There is nothing left of it. My heart has been gone for much longer than I had thought...

RP Log Sample:
A tear appeared in the fabric in time and space within the Castle That Never Was. It wasn't quite a darkness portal, this was too violent and forced. Black gloved hands appeared through the rip and started to pry it apart. It was then Xemnas calmly stepped through the tear, blinking once or twice to allow his eyes to adjust to the light. Light never really bothered him but in that space inbetween there was no light. Though one couldn't call it darkness either. It was just an all enveloping nothingness. Xemnas had actually found it somewhat comforting. In that space there were no demands on the body or mind. He was simply there. That was part of the reason he took so long to return.

He took little note of the state of the castle nor of who may be in it. If he so desired he could sense the others and see if they were present or if they were elsewhere. Though if they were not back into this plane of existance it made the information he found worthless. What good would it be to him? He could not restore his own heart. But the others... He could keep his word to them. For some reason that promise was very important to him, to the point that it made him so driven to achive his goals. He refused to give up on a goal that seemed so out of reach. The others had believed in him, some had given up their hearts for him, all had given their 'lives' for him. He was going to do as he promised. And if the worlds had to suffer in order to achive that goal then so be it.

Player info
Your Name: WilyKid/Pwyll/Holly...I'll answer to any of them
Your E-Mail: hgd_1127 @ yahoo.com
AIM: Millie Kit
MSN: Pwyll_Celtic @ hotmail . com
Yahoo:WilyKid

You'll have better luck catching me on AIM or via Email though.

Livejournal: wilykid - Personal
wilythndrkitten - Character's journal

Character info

Oh boy, I'm probably going to get laughed at XD oh well I'm feeling nostalgic for my old fandom. I hope older fandoms are ok? It's not anime, but it's animated, har har.

Series/Fandom: Thundercats, if your not familiar with the show here is some info on it:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ThunderCats
Character's Name: WilyKit
Character's Sex: Female
Character's Age: In all honesty I've never been sure, I don't know if it was ever officially announced, and if it was I can't remember. Not that it really matters because I want to age her a little, so for the RPG she is 16.
Planet of Residence: no where at the moment, but she is about to be spit out into Neverland
How long have they been in Centerverse?:Just arrived!
A brief background of the character:

WilyKit is the female of the Wily twins. Who are the youngest members of the ThunderCat team. They are the mischief-makers. Kit and her brother (WilyKat) are considered the most cunning of the team, they frequently use tricks and traps to combat evil. Kit is the more adventurous, while Kat usually errs on the side of caution. Kit is also the more agile. She uses special capsules, balls and other gimmick weapons carried in pouches on her belt. She is also known to use a sling shot, and a trick lariat.

Sorry I flipped these it works better for the story line ^_^;

RP Log Sample: Using the hoverboard to navigate Third Earth was always much more fun than walking. When the twins had turned 15 they were sent back to Third Earth to help Pumyra and Lynxo out. Gliding over the landscape was easy since she knew the planet like the back of her hand. WilyKit looked over her shoulder to see how far behind her brother WilyKat was.

"Come on slowpoke!" she called out. She giggled at the look on his face, teasing him would never get old. Both twins had had serious growth spurts, and were fast becoming adults, but they couldn't help but act childish still. WilyKit had opted to shed her old pink and blue tunic for a well fitted pink tank top, and blue skirt, she kept the same style boots, and now wore matching arm warmers. The Thundercat symbol was on her belt now, She had also changed her hair, no longer the red and black whip cream looking dollop, now that it had grown out she kept it pulled back into a pony tail.

Glancing at WilyKat as he caught up, she would never understand why he decided to wear the same thing, and keep his hair the same.

"Ha I'm going to win this time!" Her brother yelled.

"I don't think so!" WilyKit leaned forward a little to pick up speed. Now it would be a game of trying to trip the other up. WilyKat moved to the side and bumped Kit's board in an attempt to knock her off balance. Kit was more agile though and moved with the board easily as it was bumped. She grinned "You're going to have to try harder than that!" She stretched her arm out to push her brother, and laughed as he wobble on one leg. He quickly regained his balance, oh it was on now.

The two were now so engrossed in trying to trip each other up that they really weren't paying attention to what was going on in front of them. Until it was too late.

"WilyKit watch out!"

There was a scream then a crash, then darkness, and a weird falling sensation.

Journal Sample:
I'm still falling. The hoverboard isn't that far off the ground, I should have hit something by now.

I opened my eyes to see where I am and what is going on but there is nothing to see, everything is pitch black.

"what on earth is going on? WilyKat! Are you there?" I reached out hoping to touch something, anything, but there was nothing, and there was no reply to my question, not even an echo.

This is such a strange sensation, falling in the darkness.

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Ah sorry the journal sample is kind of crappy, I'm not a fan of first person, and I generaly have a hard time writing in it.

I hope I did all of that right! It's been awhile since I participated in a RPG so I'm a little rusty ^_^;

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Your Name: Mellie
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: mistressmellie@gmail.com
AIM: mlamaroq
Livejournal:

mistressmellie

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts Chain of Memories
Character's Name: Larxene
Character's Sex: Female
Character's Age: 25
Planet of Residence: Wonderland
How long have they been in Centerverse?: 3 days
A brief background of the character: A little crazy and more than a little snappy, Larxene took one look at Wonderland and figured she may as well get on the same substances as whoever had created the place. She came to Wonderland through the Gate of Truth, which she now fervently hates, and now spends her days inside a house cracked out or yelling at things.

In CoM, Larxene conspired with Marluxia to overthrow the Organization. She used Sora to her own ends, taunting him and being a bitch to him. Her plans were eventually interrupted and she got her scrawny-blond ass handed to her. She liked to call Sora "Roxas" and if she ever came across him again, that wouldn't change. She's never been good at taking orders and hates to have someone tell her to do something. After she was destroyed, she returned to her other until her other was split again and our beloved Larxene returned. Not long after, she came to Wonderland. Because she spent so much time as one with her other, she has no concept of how much times has passed since she was last around, nor does she know anything that happened to the rest of the Organization.

Journal Sample: God I hate this place. I want out. I never wanted to come here. Goddamnit it all, I wasn't supposed to be on that FUCKING MISSION. DAMN YOU, XEMNAS! THIS IS ENTIRELY YOUR FUCKING FAULT!

God I need out. These drugs aren't doing it anymore. I swear I saw a rabbit out the window... fuck... I did see rabbit... a talking rabbit... Okay this is more than I asked for. Hallucinating without being on my daily dose is NOT A GOOD THING. Fuck you, Xemnas. Fuck you.

Going to go to my stash. I need some sweet shit to deal with this fucking place.

RP Log Sample: Larxene was not having a good day. She'd been watching a rabbit the entire morning. And she was pretty sure this wasn't the result of her stash. And that couldn't be a good thing, she was sure. Though being on drugs in the first place was probably not a good thing, she really didn't care at all about that.

The rabbit had wandered off by now and Larxene sighed. Where we all the people? Not that it really mattered. She highly doubted there would be Nobodies running around to report her. She walked over to her jar and opened it... to find that it was much lower than she would have liked it to be.

fuck... looks like I need to find the dealer around here. That shouldn't be too hard... And with that thought, she tucked the jar into her coat and walked outside. God she hated sunlight...

Player info
Your Name: Mellie

Character info
Series/Fandom: Final Fantasy 6
Character's Name: Celes Chere
Character's Sex: Female
Character's Age: 22
Planet of Residence: Beast's Castle
How long have they been in Centerverse?: 1 year
A brief background of the character: Celes was originally trained as a Magitek Knight and knows various magic techniques. She was one of the top army generals and followed the Empire's ways until she realized she was being decieved and turned traitor. Was part of the resistance movement who eventually overthrew the Empire, resulting in the reformation of all the land masses. She doesn't hesitate to do something she believes is right and generally walks around carrying her baggage in her mind.

She lived in peace for a few years with her friends and her newly formed world until the Gate decided she would be thrown into the Beast's Castle. She generally stays there now in order to make sure things are running smoothly and nothing is interrupted and no one is in danger, but she always misses Locke and can be found with sorrow in her eyes and a hard look in her features.

Journal Sample: The Master seemed to be in a bit of a mood today and I thought it best to stay as far from him as possible. I don't want today to be the day I get yelled at; I'm feeling badly enough as it is. I wish, not for the first time, that I hadn't be transported here and that I could go on living back at home. Locke... I wish I could see you again.

Ugh, I need to stop thinking about him. He's gone; there's nothing I can do about that. I need to move on. And moving on involves checking on the kitchen crew. I think I'll stay down there for a while and supervise things. With any luck, I'll get some talking done here. They keep mentioning a woman named Belle, but I haven't seen her around. It's been a year and I still haven't met everyone. Maybe I need to fix that...

RP Log Sample: Celes' day could not have been less satisfying if the entire world had decided to crumble around her. The master of the castle was in a foul mood and there was nothing to be done aside from staying out of his way, which Celes gladly did when it came down to it. She liked him well enough in a good mood, but wanted to smack the flat of her sword across his head when he got like this. Unfortunately, that wasn't an option, as she was more than certain it would get her kicked out into the snow and she didn't want that. At least right now she had a place to stay and a reason to be there as she tried to find a way to get home. Somedays she wondered if that were even possible.

With her luck, she'd be stuck here. Celes sighed with regret and drew herself up. No need to be too down today, not when the Master was already down enough for everyone. Squaring her shoulders, Celes prepared to walk down to the kitchens to at least talk to "people" who would be decent company.

Background of Celes' Runic ability: It's an ability from the game that allows her, when she has a sword in her hand, to absorb any and all magical attacks aimed at herself or her companions (both offensive and defensive) and turn them into miniscule healing spells for herself. In game it works all the time, but here, to make her less powerful, it has a failure rate. It sometimes works and sometimes doesn't and her biggest weakness is that she relies too heavily on it.

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Your Name: Levi
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo:

e-mail: raiegki_leviathan@hotmail.com
AIM: RaiegkiLeviathan
MSN: raiegki_leviathan@hotmail.com
Yahoo: N/A

Livejournal:

levikitty
Character info
Series/Fandom: Shaman King
Character's Name: Kyoyama Anna
Character's Sex: Female
Character's Age: Fifteen
Planet of Residence: Halloween Town
How long have they been in Centerverse?: Two years, three months
A brief background of the character: Anna was born with the ability to read people's minds. Yet, she could not control this power, and thus was abandoned while she was a small child. She could not even remember her own birthday. She was then adopted by the Asakura clan and studied under Asakura Kino to become an itako - a powerful shaman with the ability to call spirits anytime, anywhere, and to even control some of the fiercest spirits in the world. Recognizing her talents, she was arranged to marry Kino's grandson, Yoh and keep the bloodline of shamans strong.

When Anna met her future husband at the age of ten, her mind reading abilities were picking up on the negative thoughts of people around her, and forming demons, one of which was so powerful, that it kidnapped Anna to siphon her life energy from her. After being rescued, she genuinely fell in love with her future husband, and resolved to prepare him in any means possible to become the next Shaman King. (The main method being tough love) While of course, she does this because she loves Yoh, she also had her own selfish reasons - to be the queen of the shamanic world was something any future housewife would want.

Two years after Shaman King's cliffhanger, rushed, and ultimately ambiguous ending, Anna was pulled from her life, away from Yoh and their two-year-old son Hana, (yes, she did have a child at thirteen) by the Gate of Truth and dumped unceremoniously in Halloween Town, a place that, really, wasn't too far off from the life she had previously lived. While understandably unhappy about this turn of events, Anna decided the thing to do was to make the most of it. She wrestled her way up, eventually securing the position as secretary to the blindingly incompetent Mayor of Halloween Town. Because the mayor is so useless, Anna essentially runs the political side of Halloween Town, although that's not saying much. Monsters and things that go bump in the night generally don't need much governing, especially with Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King, keeping everyone busy preparing for the next Halloween. However, it's still a nice feeling to be the second most influential person in town. (The first being Jack, of course.)

Journal Sample: Should I be offended when the people here that I'm scary enough that I don't have to wear a costume? I know that to ghouls and monsters, it's a compliment, but I'm a human here. And I worked my fingers raw to sew up that witch's costume.

Maybe I shouldn't be writing this during work, but the mayor's office is so boring. The only time it's not is when someone's causing trouble that neither Jack nor I have given the okay, to. Ordered chaos can be such a drag.

RP Log Sample: "Anna! Anna!"

Wiping a strand of dirty blonde hair from her face, the teenaged girl looked up. Oh, it was the mayor with some crisis again. At first, she couldn't understand just how this bumbling idiot got the position, but later realized it was because that here was where he could do the least harm. This was a town of monsters. There barely was any organization in it to begin with.

"What is it, sir?" Anna asked, fingering the beaded necklace she always wore.

"Anna, I need help," the mayor continued, not hearing her. "The moogles are here and they want to discuss something about the gates, but I don't know what to do. I run this town, why should I know about the gates and what's going on?"

Biting back a scathing comment how no world has such poor leadership as Halloween Town, Anna merely rested her elbows on her creaky, rotting desk. "So, you want me to meet them and see what they want?" She raised an eyebrow. The moogles? They almost never came to Halloween Town because...well, for obvious reasons. She really hadn't seen them unless some poor sap got dumped in this ramshackle place and needed some guidance. Almost everyone who landed on Halloween Town eventually moved to a different world; Anna was one of the few who were content to stay. But the moogles were here now, and they apparently weren't greeting a new arrival. It must be important. "Of course, sir, I'll go talk to them right away."

Lawl, failure on my part. >.> Anna's age should say seventeen. Man, I keep messing up the ages of my potential characters. D:

Player info
Your Name: Kris.
Your E-Mail/AIM/MSN/Yahoo: diary-of-jane@hotmail.com/Fortis Adventum/Same as e-mail/NA.
Livejournal: contingence

Character info
Series/Fandom: Kingdom Hearts.
Character's Name: Xaldin.
Character's Sex: Male.
Character's Age: Early to mid-thirties.
Planet of Residence: The World That Never Was, but he'll most likely be finding his way to Beast's Castle in time.
How long have they been in Centerverse?: Just showing up.
A brief background of the character: Before Xaldin ever existed, there was a man called Dilan-- one of Ansem the Wise's lab assistants during his and Xehanort's studies on the heart. As research continued, Ansem realized Xehanort and the people he was dragging into the experimentations with him, Dilan being one of them, were getting dangerously close to the darkness and insisted that he cease all research and experimentation immediately. Unfortunately for Ansem, however, he wasn't quick enough to stop Xehanort. When Xehanort strived to become one with darkness, he cast his body away and became Xemnas. This was a fate that Dilan and the other four lab assistants shared, and thus, he became Xaldin: the third-ranking Nobody in Organization XIII with the ability to control the element of wind and wield six lances simultaneously.

In order to help the Organization obtain hearts, he is sent to Beast's Castle to twist the Beast's mind into believing Belle is out to get him and take everything he has. It works, until Sora interferes with his plans and forces him to take a new course of action. Later on, Xaldin returns and holds hostage the Beast's precious rose and eventually, Belle. He plays mind games with the Beast, taunting him with the dilemma of having to choose between his rose or Belle. However, this backfires on him and Belle gets away with the rose. Shortly afterwords, Xaldin is defeated at the hands of Sora, Goofy, Donald and the Beast.

And now he's back and none-too-pleased that he was defeated at all.
Journal Sample: Hn. It would seem that I'm back in the realm of the living. I would have preferred that I have a heart as a result, but I know that's quite impossible. Either way, I'm here now, more or less. I'll not make the same mistake that lead to my demise again, and that is, underestimating that brat and his friends. That seems to have been quite the trend amongst the other members, I hear, as well. At any rate, that is unimportant. I don't really care much to find out if any of the other members have returned 'home' either.

...Hm? Ah, well, I suppose it was only a matter of time before I found the answer to that anyway. I hear voices down the hall, and I only assume it's one of the other members. No one else freely waltzes through the castle like so-- and so loudly. Tch. So help me if it's one of our annoying less pleasant ones.