“You should’ve run, now you’re just going to get hurt” Appearance:[hider=Zen] [img=http://i.imgur.com/kSw0DrF.jpg][/hider] Name: Zen Age:16 Personality: Zen is a cold and unfeeling young man who has little concern for the well being of others, he’s generally distrustful and makes and effort to follow his own judgment whenever he makes a decision. He can normally be seen with a glare or irritated expression on his face and it seems he’s constantly angry about one thing or another, in the few instances when he’s not he’s distant and pays little mind to the affairs of others. Contrary to his brusque personality he does have a caring side and shows a maturity well beyond his years but this side of him has become almost nonexistent with his world taken from him leaving only bitterness and irritation. He prefers actions to words and believes speaking with a fist is just as good as a regular conversation, he seems to have a hard time getting his point across and showing what he’s really feeling and his words can be harsh even when he’s speaking normally. Weapon: LostAffection- A black keyblade that Zen wields, the hilt of the keyblade is straight but there are two red half circles on each side of the bottom making a full circle, curved around the bottom half circles is a golden spiral technically making the circle black and gold. Red lines twirl and intertwine up the blade of the keyblade linking at the top, silver lines run through the interlinking lines making a decoration of red and silver that stops only at the top. The top half of the keyblade resembles a curved black claw but the inner parts where the palm is stick out by three resembling the key part of the keyblade. Abilities: Dodge Roll Strike Raid Guard Plus Magic: Dark Firaga (Single version) Cure Destiny’s Oath: Parade of Despair- With a heavy sigh Zen will stab his keyblade into the ground before squatting down resting on the balls of his feet, five dark versions of himself will then burst from his body and start slashing in every direction unleashing a barrage of attacks on everything around him in a full circle. The versions will return to him as he stands up yanks his keyblade out of the ground and unleashes one final slash imbued with darkness. (Since it will developed I stopped there). Trinity Limit: Shoulda listened- Zen will vanished and circle the enemy/enimes leaving three versions of himself before backing away from the fight and hovering dismissing his keyblade in the process as his clones barrage the enemies with black magic, he’ll generally hover away from the fight as the others attack. If the group is magic based he’ll dismiss his clones and extend his hand trapping the enemy/enemies in a large sphere of darkness as his partners slam the sphere with a near endless amount of magical attacks hitting the enemy inside, the magic will remain trapped and Zen will detonate the sphere ending the Limit in a large explosion of their combined magic. If attack based Zen will dash forward with his comrades leaving his clones around to also attack as they continuously cut through the enemy from multiple angles vanishing and reappearing only to attack before finishing the attack by sliding away from the enemy as Zen detonates his clones finishing anything that’s still breathing Sample Post: Pain ran through Zen’s body as he slowly found regained consciousness, his eyes twitching and his head pounding as he tried to figure out why he was feeling this way. If not for the sudden breeze and wetness he felt below him he would have shut his eyes and ignored it. Zen opened his eyes and quickly sat up only to have a dizzy spell hit him almost making him lay back down but he resisted the urge as alarm bells rung in his mind about how off all of this was. His vision was blurry for a moment but once he could see clearly he blinked in utter confusion seeing he was outside which didn't make sense as he was positive he was in his house moments ago. Zen looked down and noticed he was lying in water that seemed to be going down a long drain that seemed to go on forever. He stood up ignoring his clothing sticking to his body before looking around, it seemed he was in some kind of alley next to what he assumed was a hotel, he could see lights decorating the area around him and has nice as it was he knew this wasn’t his home, it didn’t even look like anyplace near his home. His thoughts returning to home he clutched his head with his hand, he was eating dinner and then…that’s it…everything goes black when he tries to think back further. In the end Zen let out a small ‘tch’ and stepped out of the water onto the sidewalk before deciding to walk around, it didn’t matter where he was he intended on getting home as soon as possible. If you still have room I'll throw my hat in.