This is a continuation of the thread we are our OCs
The GM is The Pluto knight.
The GM is The Pluto knight.
GM
Teoinsanity Lost on Jeopardy
Member
Seen
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This is basically based off of the we are are avatars/our avatars are in a room from the tvtropes forum,since I didn't see any like that here,so lets make one.
rules
1:No god modding.
2:No greifing.
3:No rape.
4:All OCs are allowed ,even OCs from published universes.
CS layout
Name:
Age:
Gender :
Looks:
Personality:
Abilities:
Equipement:
accepted OCs
1:Teo.
2:Sean Kabul
3:Alvin
4:otomos
5:Leo
6:lowkey
7:psyga
8:lost cause
rules
1:No god modding.
2:No greifing.
3:No rape.
4:All OCs are allowed ,even OCs from published universes.
CS layout
Name:
Age:
Gender :
Looks:
Personality:
Abilities:
Equipement:
accepted OCs
1:Teo.
2:Sean Kabul
3:Alvin
4:otomos
5:Leo
6:lowkey
7:psyga
8:lost cause
GM
Teoinsanity Lost on Jeopardy
Member
Seen
5 yrs ago
CS sheets:Teo
Gender:Male.
Age:currently 13.
Personality:Teo is usually a major gadfly, liking to use enemies words against him;loves to make innuendos out of other people sentences , but it does not annoy him when someone does that to him;very stubborn and will not give up in a fight;he believes that stupidity is only good when it's funny, and gets annoyed easily because of unfunny stupidity;his berserk button is when a comedian does not know when to stop(ie:someone makes fun of major tragedy ) ; also a wonka, do his insane actions usually have a logical meaning( ie: he uses a magical drumstick to scare away PETA or to eat);And does not like PETA at ALL;he is slightly insane , but is proud of and makes the most of it, thus making him a mad hatter;is an explosives expert, and enjoys blowing stuff up.
Abilities:.The metal cartoonium is a legendary and indestructible metal, it will also bend its shape to the mind of the user, making it great for weapons;Teo had taken advantage of its properties, and made a pair of gauntlets, the domino gogs(his goggles), and a back pack that makes hard light wings.The right gauntlet shoots lasers, while the left one is used to chuck explosives(both can be used to electrify);he has a phd in cartoon physics and they apply to him,thus giving increased duravility and regen,and immunity to falls,and this is quite proficient in using it to his advantage .he also has immunities to mind reading and mind control due to his insanity,and immunity to things that would normally cause people to go insane.
Being a mad scientist also means he has a large array of gadgets on standby, such as robots, automated combat vehicles , and machinery.
Equipment:
His cartoonium gauntlets,his wing pack,hammer,explosives,goggles,and basically anything he can pull out of hammerspace.
List of his explosives:
*pineapple greanade
*bombagranite(a bomb the explodes into donzens of smaller bombs)
*chinease stick grenade
*tnt sticks.
*ice bomb(freezes everything within a few feet for two posts)
*fire bomb(the exact opposite of the above)
*EMP
*water ballon(that holds ten gallons of water)
*C4
Looks:about 5ft 11, 160 pounds;wears gauntlets , backpack, and goggles(wears them on his forehead when not in use)at all times, wears jeans and a pair of red and black Nike revolutions.wears a blue polo.
Name: Sean Kabal
Age: 125681743, or so he says. Being him, you can't trust anything he says. But he is extremely old.
Gender : Genderless. Appears male, but can appear whatever he wants.
Looks: Scruffy, long hair and clothing, but with a friendly smile that never falters. Tall, but not butch,making him appear rather skinny.
Personality: Sean Kabal smiles, always. Even if he is arm-wrestling a massive monstrosity, he would still smile. He is extremely confident, considering there is no threat in that he could not simply pull apart, shoot, stab or blow up. If there was something like that, then he would fall back on his Ultimate level magic, ranging as high as the Reality-Removing Spell, Twilight's Eve. However, he gets in trouble using that, so doesn't often. He also possesses a seemingly infinite 'Void' storage shed, where he pulls all manner of things, from rocket launchers, railguns and even tanks, to cups of tea and sandwiches. His favourite trick is to open a dozen Void portals, and fire forth a wave of weaponry from them. He enjoys asually messing with people's heads, blowing things up and generally bein g a confusing asshole, but will mock being upset if someone calls him such. Sean also likes to intimidate with over-sized weaponry, such as his '.500 Raging Bull Revolver' and his 'Triple-barreled leaver action 10 gauge shotgun'.
Abilities: Aside from being virtually indestructible to anything the universe could offer - one pulled the core out of a Sun to prove this point - Sean has unparalleled skill in hand to hand, most manners of Sword combat, and is an expert Marksman. He can protrude a crystal-like substance that voraciously consumes all magical energies, can use nearly every magical spell conceived in the universe, even creating a few of his own heavily destructive spells, such as Twilight's Eve. He regularly tells people that Reality can not be bent, and needs to be caressed or convinced to change, rather than forced.
Equipement: Whatever he wants. Usually a big cup of tea.
Age: Alvin "Gentleman Jack" Callaghan
Gender : Male
Looks: As an assassin, he wears a red cap, a mask, and a cape that covers his entire body, hiding away many of his instruments and tools. Underneath that cape, he wears his civilian clothes which consists of a redvest and white undershirt, with black dress pants and shoes.
Personality: A smooth-talker and charmer, as well as an intelligent speaker. Casual when necessary, serious always. Calculative when alone, even more so when he has a target. At times he may even become a little wicked, but that would only be on rare occasions. He switches personas between killer and commoner. The killer takes the real name, "Alvin Callaghan." His commoner nickname is gentleman Jack.
Abilities:
-Mastery over the Bow and Arrow
-Mastery over throwing knives
-Acute accuracy and aim
-Quickness of foot and thought.
-Juggling
-Poison concoction knowledge
-Antidote concoction knowledge
-Devious planning
Equipement: A Saber, about 6 throwing knives at least, half of which are poisoned commonly, a bow and quiver of arrows, several different vials of poisons, several vials of antidote to those poisons, and a hidden dagger.
Name: Otomos the Crazy
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Blue hair, spiky and disheveled hair, Shark-like teeth, T-shirt, shorts, and normal tennis shoes.
Personality: excited, murderous, blood-thirsty, prone to laughing fits. Vaied insanity
Abilities: Extreme speed, "Insanity sight" where he hallucinates multiple possibilities and schemes a way to avoid or counter a situation that could lead to his death in one moment (used rarely), and manipulation and generation of electricity.
Equipment: Flexible light armor that allow him to fight normally with a little more protection. Claw-like Gauntlets with chained tips that can be shot out up to one yard.
Name: Leo.
Age: 70 or something. I lost count.
gender: I don't know, mom.
Looks: A duck in the corpse of a dude who's also part wyvern. My birth was a weird orgy, don't ask.
Abilities: I can be a duck, I can be a dude, I can be a wyvern, I can be... Well, I make a pretty good cake.
Equipment: A Kitty Krossbow, (Thanks Teo, ya shite) And all ingrediants to a cake. Cakes are great. Mmmm, cake...
Name: Quentin Pelham.
Age: 17.
Gender : Male.
Looks:
Personality: YAAAY!
Okay. Let's get this personality down.
He is not the cool type. Not at all. In reality, when you get to know him, you'll figure out that the main thing he's worried about is getting bullied about his yoyo.
See, this guy here is the wimpy type. Not the one that likes to fight a bunch of creatures surrounding him. In fact, in his first fight, he's probably gonna say "What? WAIT WHAT WHAT IS THIS-" and cower with both of his arms covering his whole body, knee up and everything. Why? Because he is that much of a dork. In fact, he gets easily flustered and he overreacts over the simplest of things, like his age on a paper. "Wait, wouldn't the other people look up to me because I'm older? Noo, then they might figure out soon enough that I'm lying about my age. But if I put my age, they might bully me about it. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-" Yeah. He is perfectly that type of person, and he will always be that person for most of the time.
So, being an overreactor, he thinks what it would be like to be older, to be a faunus, as said in the other parts of this CS. He just doesn't want to be bullied lots, but he is the perfect person to tease and such. So, maybe, he'll be the comic relief character in his team. Probably. Sorry, I was going off-track.
He just wants to be cool. That's the guy he is. He wants to be a cool guy. A seriously cool guy, like maximum cool, like known by everyone cool, like 'oe shit dun mess wit dat guy, joo heer? he da chillost guy in beecon.' That's the guy he wants to be. An aspiring cool guy. I mean, he would be liked if he was cool, right? People just like him because he's easy to tease, right? He'd be the perfect cool guy, right? Guys? BACK ME UP HERE!
But yeah. Essentially, he's just a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMONGOUS dork.
Abilities: He is kind of medium in acrobatics, and he sort of has to be with the type of weapon he’s holding, to not always tie himself up. Though, it still happens. He has to know lots of YOYO! skills and tricks, because of the weapon he has again. So, he’s a pretty good acrobatic and YOYO!er.
his thing: His semblance actually helps him with his weapon skills. Instead of his free-flowing style, which lets him make many mistakes because he is not that skilled a fighter. This Semblance helps him make his attacks more direct and logical. Because of this, he seems to turn the tables pretty well in battles. Keep in mind, he isn’t the best. Just in the middle of really good and really shit. He’s really shit normally, and when he uses his semblance, which he can only actually tap into for really hard battles where he’s getting his ass handed to him.
Equipement: YOYO!
This yoyo is a highly explosive weapon. It explodes on contact with human-made objects, such as iron and steel, but not with natural objects, such as the Grimm, humans, and plants and trees and the like. That's the stuff it explodey-wodeys with. But, for it to be charged, you have to have it and the scarf within about 12 feet of each other, so the yoyo can only go up to that height/width when he throws it.
His scarf: This scarf is actually a bit of what charges his weapon. First thing, he thinks it's cool. Second thing, he needs it to actually charge up his weapon, because the weapon forger that made it decided that it would be smart that a SCARF would be attached to a YOYO. And, I guess that makes sense, because then people can't really use it unless they get access to his scarf, (which he almost never takes off btw) and so it's like that. The scarf actually has something weird in the middle of it, which is what his yoyo has too, in it's middle. If someone feels around for long enough, they may be able to feel the small crystal inside of it, but not the same for the yoyo.
And here's my character.
Name: Nicholas Santos
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Here he is.
Personality: Nicholas is an excitable kid, though with very low self esteem. He found himself at a low when he couldn't find the nerve to confess his feelings to a girl he liked. His solution is to try to become a hero like he'd read about in his stories, though the problem is that with it comes the lack of actual intellect. Thus, you have someone who rushes head first into battle, will more than not want to befriend the people that try to kill him instead of actually shooting them in the face (regardless of what they do to him), and spout hot-blooded speeches.
Abilities: He lacks a lot of abilities, but what he makes up for is an alarming amount of speed. Although he can't outrun fast things like cheetahs and formula-1 drivers, or even break the sound barrier, he is still pretty fast. However, if he uses his speed too much, he begins to feel overloaded and slow down, eventually passing out. Unbeknownst to him, his body was altered to have this power by the Scheherazade Foundation, as part of a test to see how well nanomachines can fare in the travel to alternate universes.
Equipement: At this moment in time, Nicholas lacks any special equipment save for a sword that was given to him by Jiro Yuuki, a master swordsman who told him that the sword belonged to a fellow person who also desired to be a hero, saying that it "suits him". It doesn't really do anything special, save for creating multiples of itself.
Well, here's a little something I dug out of my back-catalogue of fanfic OCs.
Name: Kazé
Age: 14
Gender : Male
Appearance: Short and slight with brown eyes and neck-length brown hair with a white streak in it down the left side of his face; the result of the damage being done to his body by his Heartless side. Wears a Black Robe he stole from his replica after defeating it.
Personality: Rendered slightly reclusive after some of his experiences, but still light hearted and jocular.
Equipment / Abilities: Has a black Keyblade he dubbed the "Raven's wing" purely on the basis of its design; the blade, head and hilt guards all bear some manner of wing-like motif. He also has access to basic magic, in particular fire, blizzard, thunder and cure spells.
Extra: Taifu: Kazé's “evil” half, the result of his blood being tainted by Heartless matter. Eschews the Keyblade for more powerful magic. Typically released if Kazé is knocked out during battle. Otherwise he's just a voice in the teen's head.
Backstory: Born and raised on the Destiny Islands, Kazé managed to miss its destruction by the Heartless and reconstruction, but only because he'd been kidnapped some time before and locked inside of a virtual world by Organisation XIII as part of an experiment.
Following his release, but still operating under a fabricated identity, he helped Sora and his friends halt a resurgent Heartless threat and undo the damage caused, and in the process regained his old memories.
However, one of the battles he fought during this time left him tainted; darkness released by a recently destroyed Heartless entered an open wound on his arm, slowly corrupting him, and causing him to leave his home again and go wandering the worlds in search of a solution...
Name: Key. Low? Loki. Yeah. Loki is my name, we'll say.
Age: 17
Gender Male.
Looks: HEY LOOK SOMEONE WITH MY HAIR BUT NOT ACTUALLY me....
Personality: The same as you see all of the time. Like, really. I almost act like this in real life all of the time.
Abilities: The ability to make semi-logical and satire jokes that somehow offend others, the ability to put words that make sense in my jokes, the ability to have consistency, and the ability to be good at math.
Logical abilities here peoples.
Equipement: My equipment is:
I have a fox cub. This fox cub is very deadly and I can sic it on people.
I also have a giant fluffy grenade that infects people with rabies and logic.
And I have a deadly history book that I hit people with.[/hider]
I'm a normal person.
Gender:Male.
Age:currently 13.
Personality:Teo is usually a major gadfly, liking to use enemies words against him;loves to make innuendos out of other people sentences , but it does not annoy him when someone does that to him;very stubborn and will not give up in a fight;he believes that stupidity is only good when it's funny, and gets annoyed easily because of unfunny stupidity;his berserk button is when a comedian does not know when to stop(ie:someone makes fun of major tragedy ) ; also a wonka, do his insane actions usually have a logical meaning( ie: he uses a magical drumstick to scare away PETA or to eat);And does not like PETA at ALL;he is slightly insane , but is proud of and makes the most of it, thus making him a mad hatter;is an explosives expert, and enjoys blowing stuff up.
Abilities:.The metal cartoonium is a legendary and indestructible metal, it will also bend its shape to the mind of the user, making it great for weapons;Teo had taken advantage of its properties, and made a pair of gauntlets, the domino gogs(his goggles), and a back pack that makes hard light wings.The right gauntlet shoots lasers, while the left one is used to chuck explosives(both can be used to electrify);he has a phd in cartoon physics and they apply to him,thus giving increased duravility and regen,and immunity to falls,and this is quite proficient in using it to his advantage .he also has immunities to mind reading and mind control due to his insanity,and immunity to things that would normally cause people to go insane.
Being a mad scientist also means he has a large array of gadgets on standby, such as robots, automated combat vehicles , and machinery.
Equipment:
His cartoonium gauntlets,his wing pack,hammer,explosives,goggles,and basically anything he can pull out of hammerspace.
List of his explosives:
*pineapple greanade
*bombagranite(a bomb the explodes into donzens of smaller bombs)
*chinease stick grenade
*tnt sticks.
*ice bomb(freezes everything within a few feet for two posts)
*fire bomb(the exact opposite of the above)
*EMP
*water ballon(that holds ten gallons of water)
*C4
Looks:about 5ft 11, 160 pounds;wears gauntlets , backpack, and goggles(wears them on his forehead when not in use)at all times, wears jeans and a pair of red and black Nike revolutions.wears a blue polo.
Name: Sean Kabal
Age: 125681743, or so he says. Being him, you can't trust anything he says. But he is extremely old.
Gender : Genderless. Appears male, but can appear whatever he wants.
Looks: Scruffy, long hair and clothing, but with a friendly smile that never falters. Tall, but not butch,making him appear rather skinny.
Personality: Sean Kabal smiles, always. Even if he is arm-wrestling a massive monstrosity, he would still smile. He is extremely confident, considering there is no threat in that he could not simply pull apart, shoot, stab or blow up. If there was something like that, then he would fall back on his Ultimate level magic, ranging as high as the Reality-Removing Spell, Twilight's Eve. However, he gets in trouble using that, so doesn't often. He also possesses a seemingly infinite 'Void' storage shed, where he pulls all manner of things, from rocket launchers, railguns and even tanks, to cups of tea and sandwiches. His favourite trick is to open a dozen Void portals, and fire forth a wave of weaponry from them. He enjoys asually messing with people's heads, blowing things up and generally bein g a confusing asshole, but will mock being upset if someone calls him such. Sean also likes to intimidate with over-sized weaponry, such as his '.500 Raging Bull Revolver' and his 'Triple-barreled leaver action 10 gauge shotgun'.
Abilities: Aside from being virtually indestructible to anything the universe could offer - one pulled the core out of a Sun to prove this point - Sean has unparalleled skill in hand to hand, most manners of Sword combat, and is an expert Marksman. He can protrude a crystal-like substance that voraciously consumes all magical energies, can use nearly every magical spell conceived in the universe, even creating a few of his own heavily destructive spells, such as Twilight's Eve. He regularly tells people that Reality can not be bent, and needs to be caressed or convinced to change, rather than forced.
Equipement: Whatever he wants. Usually a big cup of tea.
Age: Alvin "Gentleman Jack" Callaghan
Gender : Male
Looks: As an assassin, he wears a red cap, a mask, and a cape that covers his entire body, hiding away many of his instruments and tools. Underneath that cape, he wears his civilian clothes which consists of a redvest and white undershirt, with black dress pants and shoes.
Personality: A smooth-talker and charmer, as well as an intelligent speaker. Casual when necessary, serious always. Calculative when alone, even more so when he has a target. At times he may even become a little wicked, but that would only be on rare occasions. He switches personas between killer and commoner. The killer takes the real name, "Alvin Callaghan." His commoner nickname is gentleman Jack.
Abilities:
-Mastery over the Bow and Arrow
-Mastery over throwing knives
-Acute accuracy and aim
-Quickness of foot and thought.
-Juggling
-Poison concoction knowledge
-Antidote concoction knowledge
-Devious planning
Equipement: A Saber, about 6 throwing knives at least, half of which are poisoned commonly, a bow and quiver of arrows, several different vials of poisons, several vials of antidote to those poisons, and a hidden dagger.
Name: Otomos the Crazy
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Blue hair, spiky and disheveled hair, Shark-like teeth, T-shirt, shorts, and normal tennis shoes.
Personality: excited, murderous, blood-thirsty, prone to laughing fits. Vaied insanity
Abilities: Extreme speed, "Insanity sight" where he hallucinates multiple possibilities and schemes a way to avoid or counter a situation that could lead to his death in one moment (used rarely), and manipulation and generation of electricity.
Equipment: Flexible light armor that allow him to fight normally with a little more protection. Claw-like Gauntlets with chained tips that can be shot out up to one yard.
Name: Leo.
Age: 70 or something. I lost count.
gender: I don't know, mom.
Looks: A duck in the corpse of a dude who's also part wyvern. My birth was a weird orgy, don't ask.
Abilities: I can be a duck, I can be a dude, I can be a wyvern, I can be... Well, I make a pretty good cake.
Equipment: A Kitty Krossbow, (Thanks Teo, ya shite) And all ingrediants to a cake. Cakes are great. Mmmm, cake...
Name: Quentin Pelham.
Age: 17.
Gender : Male.
Looks:
Personality: YAAAY!
Okay. Let's get this personality down.
He is not the cool type. Not at all. In reality, when you get to know him, you'll figure out that the main thing he's worried about is getting bullied about his yoyo.
See, this guy here is the wimpy type. Not the one that likes to fight a bunch of creatures surrounding him. In fact, in his first fight, he's probably gonna say "What? WAIT WHAT WHAT IS THIS-" and cower with both of his arms covering his whole body, knee up and everything. Why? Because he is that much of a dork. In fact, he gets easily flustered and he overreacts over the simplest of things, like his age on a paper. "Wait, wouldn't the other people look up to me because I'm older? Noo, then they might figure out soon enough that I'm lying about my age. But if I put my age, they might bully me about it. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-" Yeah. He is perfectly that type of person, and he will always be that person for most of the time.
So, being an overreactor, he thinks what it would be like to be older, to be a faunus, as said in the other parts of this CS. He just doesn't want to be bullied lots, but he is the perfect person to tease and such. So, maybe, he'll be the comic relief character in his team. Probably. Sorry, I was going off-track.
He just wants to be cool. That's the guy he is. He wants to be a cool guy. A seriously cool guy, like maximum cool, like known by everyone cool, like 'oe shit dun mess wit dat guy, joo heer? he da chillost guy in beecon.' That's the guy he wants to be. An aspiring cool guy. I mean, he would be liked if he was cool, right? People just like him because he's easy to tease, right? He'd be the perfect cool guy, right? Guys? BACK ME UP HERE!
But yeah. Essentially, he's just a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMONGOUS dork.
Abilities: He is kind of medium in acrobatics, and he sort of has to be with the type of weapon he’s holding, to not always tie himself up. Though, it still happens. He has to know lots of YOYO! skills and tricks, because of the weapon he has again. So, he’s a pretty good acrobatic and YOYO!er.
his thing: His semblance actually helps him with his weapon skills. Instead of his free-flowing style, which lets him make many mistakes because he is not that skilled a fighter. This Semblance helps him make his attacks more direct and logical. Because of this, he seems to turn the tables pretty well in battles. Keep in mind, he isn’t the best. Just in the middle of really good and really shit. He’s really shit normally, and when he uses his semblance, which he can only actually tap into for really hard battles where he’s getting his ass handed to him.
Equipement: YOYO!
This yoyo is a highly explosive weapon. It explodes on contact with human-made objects, such as iron and steel, but not with natural objects, such as the Grimm, humans, and plants and trees and the like. That's the stuff it explodey-wodeys with. But, for it to be charged, you have to have it and the scarf within about 12 feet of each other, so the yoyo can only go up to that height/width when he throws it.
His scarf: This scarf is actually a bit of what charges his weapon. First thing, he thinks it's cool. Second thing, he needs it to actually charge up his weapon, because the weapon forger that made it decided that it would be smart that a SCARF would be attached to a YOYO. And, I guess that makes sense, because then people can't really use it unless they get access to his scarf, (which he almost never takes off btw) and so it's like that. The scarf actually has something weird in the middle of it, which is what his yoyo has too, in it's middle. If someone feels around for long enough, they may be able to feel the small crystal inside of it, but not the same for the yoyo.
And here's my character.
Name: Nicholas Santos
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Here he is.
Personality: Nicholas is an excitable kid, though with very low self esteem. He found himself at a low when he couldn't find the nerve to confess his feelings to a girl he liked. His solution is to try to become a hero like he'd read about in his stories, though the problem is that with it comes the lack of actual intellect. Thus, you have someone who rushes head first into battle, will more than not want to befriend the people that try to kill him instead of actually shooting them in the face (regardless of what they do to him), and spout hot-blooded speeches.
Abilities: He lacks a lot of abilities, but what he makes up for is an alarming amount of speed. Although he can't outrun fast things like cheetahs and formula-1 drivers, or even break the sound barrier, he is still pretty fast. However, if he uses his speed too much, he begins to feel overloaded and slow down, eventually passing out. Unbeknownst to him, his body was altered to have this power by the Scheherazade Foundation, as part of a test to see how well nanomachines can fare in the travel to alternate universes.
Equipement: At this moment in time, Nicholas lacks any special equipment save for a sword that was given to him by Jiro Yuuki, a master swordsman who told him that the sword belonged to a fellow person who also desired to be a hero, saying that it "suits him". It doesn't really do anything special, save for creating multiples of itself.
Well, here's a little something I dug out of my back-catalogue of fanfic OCs.
Name: Kazé
Age: 14
Gender : Male
Appearance: Short and slight with brown eyes and neck-length brown hair with a white streak in it down the left side of his face; the result of the damage being done to his body by his Heartless side. Wears a Black Robe he stole from his replica after defeating it.
Personality: Rendered slightly reclusive after some of his experiences, but still light hearted and jocular.
Equipment / Abilities: Has a black Keyblade he dubbed the "Raven's wing" purely on the basis of its design; the blade, head and hilt guards all bear some manner of wing-like motif. He also has access to basic magic, in particular fire, blizzard, thunder and cure spells.
Extra: Taifu: Kazé's “evil” half, the result of his blood being tainted by Heartless matter. Eschews the Keyblade for more powerful magic. Typically released if Kazé is knocked out during battle. Otherwise he's just a voice in the teen's head.
Backstory: Born and raised on the Destiny Islands, Kazé managed to miss its destruction by the Heartless and reconstruction, but only because he'd been kidnapped some time before and locked inside of a virtual world by Organisation XIII as part of an experiment.
Following his release, but still operating under a fabricated identity, he helped Sora and his friends halt a resurgent Heartless threat and undo the damage caused, and in the process regained his old memories.
However, one of the battles he fought during this time left him tainted; darkness released by a recently destroyed Heartless entered an open wound on his arm, slowly corrupting him, and causing him to leave his home again and go wandering the worlds in search of a solution...
Name: Key. Low? Loki. Yeah. Loki is my name, we'll say.
Age: 17
Gender Male.
Looks: HEY LOOK SOMEONE WITH MY HAIR BUT NOT ACTUALLY me....
Personality: The same as you see all of the time. Like, really. I almost act like this in real life all of the time.
Abilities: The ability to make semi-logical and satire jokes that somehow offend others, the ability to put words that make sense in my jokes, the ability to have consistency, and the ability to be good at math.
Logical abilities here peoples.
Equipement: My equipment is:
I have a fox cub. This fox cub is very deadly and I can sic it on people.
I also have a giant fluffy grenade that infects people with rabies and logic.
And I have a deadly history book that I hit people with.[/hider]
I'm a normal person.
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