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Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Open to Applications!)

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Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Open to Applications!)

<Snipped quote by Archmage MC>

Good idea! I'll do that

and I'm currently waiting on @G3njii and @Chezka to finish their character sheets before starting the actual RP.

EDIT: Also, here's a preview of the writeup I'm doing for Bravery, to hold you guys over :p
I'm going out for the night, so I won't be on for a few hours. I'll finish this when I get back.

Hider

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The Plane of Bravery is relatively large plane, the second largest of the seven realms of light. It boasts a continent rivalling the size of Sanctuary, and several smaller islands surrounding it. Large castles and bustling towns dot the mountainous landscape, with sweeping forests and majestic seas tucked away between ridges and in valleys. Small villages and tiny hamlets abound as well, tucked away into every nook and cranny imaginable. One of the main features of Bravery is it's extensive train system. Over hundreds of years, miles of track have been built into the landscape, connecting every major population centre for easy transportation of its people.

The Plane is home to a proud people, who put duty before self and the protection of others above all else. History's greatest Knights and soldiers hail from Bravery, their valour knowing no bounds. Their people are simple but care-free, a dozen races living together in harmony. They are most happy with a hard day's work, and are warm and inviting to travellers. The people of Bravery have embraced magic with open arms, and have integrated it into their society. Grand airships powered by wind crystals carry hundreds of passengers to towns unreachable by foot. Fleets of boats powered by water crystals allow quick movement from the main land to islands, making travel and trade easily accessible. Mages are almost as common as knights in Bravery, and become beacons of light, bettering life for all citizens of the Planes of Light.

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@Kingleo

Oooooohhhhh Ogo likey! Seriously, I love trains. Never been on one, but they make me happy.

Anywho, have fun, dude!

_{And while the cat's away... muahahahahahahaha!}

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

...I was mostly just messing with him.

I know he said he was, like I'd actually blame him for anything xP

@Rune_Alchemist

You're damn right you're not blaming me for anything. I know Frog-fu and I'm not afraid to bust bad on a moddalubbah.

Murica. Sturs un burs.

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

Graham Turner

“It’s not gonna bite, dork.”

“Great, that makes two of us, then. Ugh.”Graham poked the abomination unto nature once more with his spork. He could have swore that it growled at him. He considered, briefly, growling back, but decided against it. There was no reason to antagonize his tray any further. He pushed it forward, respecting its boundries. One day, when it has its vaguely fleshlike tendrils wrapped around the throat of the world, it may look back on this day and remember the mercy shown to it. And perhaps maybe, JUST MAYBE, it will return the favor?

“Ugh, man, I’m starving.”

Graham looked up at Alexis, whisked back from his madness by her complaining. His stomach protested his decision to spare the flesh monster. He could understand Alexis’ gripes.

“My dumbass roommate made me miss breakfast. I swear, I’m going to throw her into a wall by the end of the year. Made me miss first classes too…So who’d we have first anyways? I’ma need to borrow your notes or whatevs.”

Roommates, eh? Must be nice...having constant companionship. When times get so lonely…

Pull yourself together Graham! Man up!

“Ehh, so uh...remember that monster thing chick from the train? Because it’s the monster thing chick from the train. That’s our first teacher. Didn’t really go over anything in class. Just went around the room introducing everybody...then she got...weird...so yeah, no notes.” Graham sighed dramatically before continuing. “Damn…”

He sighed again. He needed to gush, and poor Alexis was the closest person, poor chick.

“Well, as long as we’re bitching, not gonna lie, today has kinda sucked...so maybe my misery can make you feel better? I fell out of bed this morning, possibly breaking my phone, I dunno. Then I go get breakfast, yeah? Well, this upperclassman dude like...starts hitting on me. Pretty sure he told me that he’s going to make me a booty call, so that’s just fun.”

Graham shook his head before looking off into the crowd of people awaiting lunches. For a moment, each and every one of them look like the cruel Grahamdiddler. Monsters the lot o’ ‘em.

“Uhm... bumped into just this fuckin’ BEAR of a chick. Like, put a bra on a Mack Truck and you’ve got a pretty clear picture. Picks me up like it ain’t nothin’, and I’m pretty sure she’s thinkin’ about just eating me. Or snapping me like a twig. Good thing a teach came by or I’d proooobably be dead. Oh, and then I get to class, right? Monster thing chick like...assaults and gropes me in front of class.”

He shakes his head again, letting out a shudder. He had never experienced so much sexual acknowledgement in his life...it uh...wasn’t the greatest thing. The Stranger Danger here was pretty unbelieveable.

“And then, y’know, because the universe just has so much fun shitting on Graham, my fuckin’ asshat of a sister comes waltzing into the class. She’s sitting beside me in there. So that was my morning.”

“Erh, hey?”

Graham glanced over to see Cheol standing kinda awkwardly by him. Whoa...slightly creepy how silent this kid was. If he wouldn’t have said anything, he might have been able to just stand in Graham’s shadow for the entire lunch period with the gingerbro being none the wiser.

“Is it...okay if I sit here?”

Graham chuckled. “Yeah, dude, pop a squat. You don’t have to ask, we’re friends, yeah? We were just airing our grievances. Come be miserable with us.”

“Hey guys, do you mind if I come sit with you?”

Err...didn’t he just hear that? Like...was life on echo? Graham looked around confused for a moment. Then he saw her.

The giant. Graham’s mouth nearly hit the floor when he saw her again. Not due to her size this time (alright, so just a tad. She really was intimidating when she stood...especially to a sitting little dude like Graham), but because of something else…

Something red…

Around her mouth…

Graham laughed out loud. He stood up and stop a step over to her.

“Dude...digging the ketchup beard. But uh...red might not be your color. Come on and take a seat, dude. Take a seat and join in our teenage angst.”

He offered her a napkin, one of the handful he got when he picked up the tray. If he wasn’t going to use it, someone should. Still, that was a lot of ketchup...he liked the tomato as much as the next guy but there were limits. He returned to his seat then, and looked around at their little group.

A punk, a giant, a stud, and a little bro.
Yeah, that’d work. Their group dynamics would flow righteously.

Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Open to Applications!)

Mogryo

“Oh pish posh. I ain’t gonna hurt ya, kupo!”

Mogryo

Name:

Mogryo

Age:

Kupo?

Gender:

Male

Species:

Moogle

Appearance:

“Err...whazz-KU-PHEH!! Hands OFF the pom-pom, kupo!”

Mogryo

Mogryo the Moogle stands at about two feet six inches (76.2cm) and weighs only about thirty-nine pounds (17-18kg), kupo. He’s got fuzzy white fur, with a little ruffled tuff in the middle of chest. He’s got rather short limbs and his purple bat-like wings aren’t very large either, kupo. Moving upwards, one will notice that Mogryo has a very cute, button nose. Like most others of his kind, regardless of tribe, Mogryo’s eyes seem to permanently be closed or squinting. Topping everything off are a pair of adorable little ears and finally, a red pom-pom atop a black antennae, kupo. Yes, it is cute. No, you may not ruffle it. Barbarians, kupo.

As for clothing...well...Mogryo usually goes au naturel. Moogles don’t usually feel the need to wear clothes, kupo. Pants are always out. Cute shirts and awesome hats, on the other hand, have a little more wiggle room. Mogryo enjoys dressing up from time to time, kupo!

Personality:

“No. No no no no no. You’re not alone here, kupo. Let’s go together.”

Mogryo

Many moogles find themselves called to the thrill of exploration, the Mogryo is no exception. Wanderlust has him in its clutches, kupo. The little guy yearns to see what’s beyond the Dark Forrest and his people’s village, to meet the strangers that walk under the same stars. There’s just a certain excitement that fills a moogle when he sees someone or something new, kupo. So Mogryo’s likely to be friendly, perhaps overly so. He’s rather excitable and rash, often getting swept away by the passion of the moment. His rather sheltered life in the village has left him rather trusting and gullible, likely to take a person at their word, kupo.

The moogle is of a playful sort, not taking things too seriously. If something can be made into a game or competition, count him in, kupo. He’s a bit of a ham, so get him going and he’ll play something up until it collapses under itself. But it’s all in good fun, kupo! The more laughs the better. People are always at their best when they smile.

When it comes to danger, Mogryo would prefer that nobody gets hurt. He might play it down, but he really cares about the wellbeing of his friends. If there’s a peaceful option, then he’ll find it, kupo.

Capabilities:

“What can I say? I’m a slave to the beat, kupo!”

Mogryo

A moogle’s got moves, kupo. When the music turns up, Mogryo gets down. Dancing is just a fact of life for the guy.

He can cook a mean kupo nut.

When diplomacy fails and things come to blows, Mogryo tends to back off of the front lines, preferring to take a more supportive role. He’s rather talented with curative and support magic, but knows his way around a fireball or shard of ice too. And he’s quick, kupo. Not that that really helps him in combat so much but hey, retreat is a valid option at times.

Weaknesses:

“KU-PHEW! Too bright! Too loud! I’m out!”

Mogryo

Mogryo’s not exactly the toughest guy around. He’s got a rather fragile body and not much mass to him. His physical attacks aren’t likely to do much outside of being annoying. And if he starts getting smacked around? Oh, kupo...

Lightning freaks him out. He doesn’t use lightning magic, and he’s not exactly too fond of it being used on him.

While adorable, Mogryo’s stubby limbs actually render him with a horrible reach. He’s got to get much too close for his liking if he wants to use his Fist of Kupo and Justice (fancy name for a slap, kupo!) and really if he’s resorting to that, he’s in for a world of hurt.

History:

“Hehe, then what happens, kupo? Do the Mages win, kupo? They win right? ...right?”

Mogryo

Deep, deep in the Dark Forest, to the left of the mossy log, right of Laughing Stone, and just before that one cave that you’re pretty sure is the home of a bear, there lies a secluded village, home for the furry little creatures that call themselves Moogles, kupo. Originally from the Plain of Bravery, these Moogles are the descendents of the few that managed to escape the fall. Their numbers are rather few, but steady.

Mogryo just so happens to be the youngest Moogle in the village, by all means still just an adolescent in his people’s eyes. It was understood that Mogryo would stay with his village until he reached maturity, and then he would be given the option of either staying in the happy isolation, or leave to see the world, as follows tradition. And that would have been fine with him, kupo. Here he had all the kupo nuts he could stomach, plenty of beautiful music, and his family. Why, what else could he possible need?

But that changed one day, kupo.

The kupo nuts didn’t taste quite the same.

The music didn’t captivate him as much.

He had even grown grumpy with his family.

It made no sense. That is, until one of the Elders performed the Dance of Meditation for three full days and three full nights. Then the answer hit him.

Young Mogryo had been afflicted with Wanderlust. It was unusual to say the least. Wanderlust had not been seen in a moogle since before the first refugees arrived on Sanctuary. Sure, there were a few Moogles who would forsake the villages to go live amongst the locals, but that just happened from time to time, and always with mature moogles. Mogryo was just a kid, kupo.

But Wanderlust cannot be ignored. To leave it be is to doom the Moogle to Heartbreak, kupo. No, there is but one cure. The afflicted Moogle must leave their village, and travel forth to see the world. Meeting new people, seeing new sights, these were the only ways to cure Wanderlust.

It was a sad day, the day that Mogryo left the village. The music played at only half gusto. Many Dances of Farewell and Dances of Goodluck were performed. The feast even failed to cheer up the little furry guys, kupo. That wouldn’t do. So Mogryo put on a smile and made a promise to everyone, that he would see all there was to see, that he would meet everyone there was to meet, and that he would one day return to the village, kupo.

And then he left, knowing that he, like all who leave the Moogle Village, would never lay eyes on the happy village again.

But the moogle took his first step into the unknown. And then another, kupo. And just like that, Mogryo’s story had begun.

Healing Light

Name:

Healing Light

Description:

A short key, this particular keyblade is much like a green rod, with only the white wing at the end serving as its teeth, kupo. Two metal ‘vines’ coil up the center rod, dotted with the same blooming green and yellow flower as on the handguard and keychain.

Strength:

Healing Light does well to bolster one’s magical ability, particularly when using healing or protective spells. It is also rather light and easy to swing, allowing for quick strikes. Also, it looks pretty snazzy.

Weakness:

Healing Light is a rather short keyblade, even for someone as small as Mogryo, kupo. It’s lightweight body doesn’t lend itself well for physical strikes, nor does it bode well for defending its wielder. It’s better than being unarmed, if just barely.

Heavily armored enemies laugh at the sight of the glorified stick.

Other:

Despite being relatively lightweight and short, Mogryo holds this weapon with two hands, opting to use the rod as the focus for his spells. He’s not likely to actually whack somebody with it unless he’s completely out of options, kupo.

Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Open to Applications!)

<Snipped quote by Ogobrogo>

No ripping required! I love how you've written them (Unfortunately, the mages don't win :c ), and the idea of a moogle with a little stick of a keyblade is adorable to me. Accepted! Go ahead and plop him into the characters section when you're ready.

As for @Argetlam350, I think with those final changes to your history, Aura is ready to go! Add her to the characters section when you can.

As for your idea for the Plane of Bravery, I think I'm going to go with a Final Fantasy inspired world, to allow Ogobrogo's character to have ancestors there as well. Expect something in the Library for that soon :p

@Kingleo

Woot! ^.^ Not gonna lie, I had way too much fun writing up the little guy. I'll have him moved over in a couple hours. Gotta finish up the workday and all that jazz. Copy/paste worked! Thanks for not being terrible, phone.

@Chezka oooooh, I really like this Kaz charrie! Mad scientists make everything awesome.

Oooooooooh, I don't know if it's just the digusting amount of caffeine pumping through my veins thanks to all of these energy shots, but I'm like super hyped for this RP xD

Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Open to Applications!)

Welp, took long enough, but 'ere ya go. Feel free to rip 'em to shreds. :D

Mogryo

“Oh pish posh. I ain’t gonna hurt ya, kupo!”

Mogryo

Name:

Mogryo

Age:

Kupo?

Gender:

Male

Species:

Moogle

Appearance:

“Err...whazz-KU-PHEH!! Hands OFF the pom-pom, kupo!”

Mogryo

Mogryo the Moogle stands at about two feet six inches (76.2cm) and weighs only about thirty-nine pounds (17-18kg), kupo. He’s got fuzzy white fur, with a little ruffled tuff in the middle of chest. He’s got rather short limbs and his purple bat-like wings aren’t very large either, kupo. Moving upwards, one will notice that Mogryo has a very cute, button nose. Like most others of his kind, regardless of tribe, Mogryo’s eyes seem to permanently be closed or squinting. Topping everything off are a pair of adorable little ears and finally, a red pom-pom atop a black antennae, kupo. Yes, it is cute. No, you may not ruffle it. Barbarians, kupo.

As for clothing...well...Mogryo usually goes au naturel. Moogles don’t usually feel the need to wear clothes, kupo. Pants are always out. Cute shirts and awesome hats, on the other hand, have a little more wiggle room. Mogryo enjoys dressing up from time to time, kupo!

Personality:

“No. No no no no no. You’re not alone here, kupo. Let’s go together.”

Mogryo

Many moogles find themselves called to the thrill of exploration, the Mogryo is no exception. Wanderlust has him in its clutches, kupo. The little guy yearns to see what’s beyond the Dark Forrest and his people’s village, to meet the strangers that walk under the same stars. There’s just a certain excitement that feels a moogle when he sees someone or something new, kupo. So Mogryo’s likely to be friendly, perhaps overly so. He’s rather excitable and rash, often getting swept away by the passion of the moment. His rather sheltered life in the village has left him rather trusting and gullible, likely to take a person at their word, kupo.

The moogle is of a playful sort, not taking things too seriously. If something can be made into a game or competition, count him in, kupo. He’s a bit of a ham, so get him going and he’ll play something up until it collapses under itself. But it’s all in good fun, kupo! The more laughs the better. People are always at their best when they smile.

When it comes to danger, Mogryo would prefer that nobody gets hurt. He might play it down, but he really cares about the wellbeing of his friends. If there’s a peaceful option, then he’ll find it, kupo.

Capabilities:

“What can I say? I’m a slave to the beat, kupo!”

Mogryo

A moogle’s got moves, kupo. When the music turns up, Mogryo gets down. Dancing is just a fact of life for the guy.

He can cook a mean kupo nut.

When diplomacy fails and things come to blows, Mogryo tends to back off of the front lines, preferring to take a more supportive role. He’s rather talented with curative and support magic, but knows his way around a fireball or shard of ice too. And he’s quick, kupo. Not that that really helps him in combat so much but hey, retreat is a valid option at times.

Weaknesses:

“KU-PHEW! Too bright! Too loud! I’m out!”

Mogryo

Mogryo’s not exactly the toughest guy around. He’s got a rather fragile body and not much mass to him. His physical attacks aren’t likely to do much outside of being annoying. And if he starts getting smacked around? Oh, kupo...

Lightning freaks him out. He doesn’t use lightning magic, and he’s not exactly too fond of it being used on him.

While adorable, Mogryo’s stubby limbs actually render him with a horrible reach. He’s got to get much too close for his liking if he wants to use his Fist of Kupo and Justice (fancy name for a slap, kupo!) and really if he’s resorting to that, he’s in for a world of hurt.

History:

“Hehe, then what happens, kupo? Do the Mages win, kupo? They win right? ...right?”

Mogryo

Deep, deep in the Dark Forest, to the left of the mossy log, right of Laughing Stone, and just before that one cave that you’re pretty sure is the home of a bear, there lies a secluded village, home for the furry little creatures that call themselves Moogles, kupo. Originally from the Plain of Bravery, these Moogles are the descendents of the few that managed to escape the fall. Their numbers are rather few, but steady.

Mogryo just so happens to be the youngest Moogle in the village, by all means still just an adolescent in his people’s eyes. It was understood that Mogryo would stay with his village until he reached maturity, and then he would be given the option of either staying in the happy isolation, or leave to see the world, as follows tradition. And that would have been fine with him, kupo. Here he had all the kupo nuts he could stomach, plenty of beautiful music, and his family. Why, what else could he possible need?

But that changed one day, kupo.

The kupo nuts didn’t taste quite the same.

The music didn’t captivate him as much.

He had even grown grumpy with his family.

It made no sense. That is, until one of the Elders performed the Dance of Meditation for three full days and three full nights. Then the answer hit him.

Young Mogryo had been afflicted with Wanderlust. It was unusual to say the least. Wanderlust had not been seen in a moogle since before the first refugees arrived on Sanctuary. Sure, there were a few Moogles who would forsake the villages to go live amongst the locals, but that just happened from time to time, and always with mature moogles. Mogryo was just a kid, kupo.

But Wanderlust cannot be ignored. To leave it be is to doom the Moogle to Heartbreak, kupo. No, there is but one cure. The afflicted Moogle must leave their village, and travel forth to see the world. Meeting new people, seeing new sights, these were the only ways to cure Wanderlust.

It was a sad day, the day that Mogryo left the village. The music played at only half gusto. Many Dances of Farewell and Dances of Goodluck were performed. The feast even failed to cheer up the little furry guys, kupo. That wouldn’t do. So Mogryo put on a smile and made a promise to everyone, that he would see all there was to see, that he would meet everyone there was to meet, and that he would one day return to the village, kupo.

And then he left, knowing that he, like all who leave the Moogle Village, would never lay eyes on the happy village again.

But the moogle took his first step into the unknown. And then another, kupo. And just like that, Mogryo’s story had begun.

Healing Light

Name:

Healing Light

Description:

A short key, this particular keyblade is much like a green rod, with only the white wing at the end serving as its teeth, kupo. Two metal ‘vines’ coil up the center rod, dotted with the same blooming green and yellow flower as on the handguard and keychain.

Strength:

Healing Light does well to bolster one’s magical ability, particularly when using healing or protective spells. It is also rather light and easy to swing, allowing for quick strikes. Also, it looks pretty snazzy.

Weakness:

Healing Light is a rather short keyblade, even for someone as small as Mogryo, kupo. It’s lightweight body doesn’t lend itself well for physical strikes, nor does it bode well for defending its wielder. It’s better than being unarmed, if just barely.

Heavily armored enemies laugh at the sight of the glorified stick.

Other:

Despite being relatively lightweight and short, Mogryo holds this weapon with two hands, opting to use the rod as the focus for his spells. He’s not likely to actually whack somebody with it unless he’s completely out of options, kupo.

Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Planes (Working Title)

yo.

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

I'M STILL HERE! I'M STILL PART OF THIS!!!

@Daxam

YAAAA-_{Quick, somebody change the head-stone. We got a live one over here.}-AAAAY

[Zombie World] The Walking Dead [Full]

Same as the above, sorry. Good luck with it though.