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The name's ShadowVentus, but you can call me Ven. Fantasy RPs have always been my genre, but I'm always open to trying new genres and all that jazz. Oh, and I don't know about anyone else here, but in my opinion, Atlus makes awesome games! PERSONA!

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@booksmusicanime

I don't think you have any idea as to how widely I smiled in response to this secondary poke.
Morgan, whom had entered the guild hall alongside Terra, had barely any time to give an answer to her guildmate’s question before it was answered on its own. In fact, in what seemed like a very short time span, quite a few faces had popped up into her line of sight. Of course, she recognized fellow members of Fairy Tail when she saw them, for aside from Guild Mark that they shared, their personalities were as eccentric as they could get. Before she could step in and introduce herself to anyone, however, the very recently closed doors of the guild hall burst open once more. Turning towards the door, Morgan freezes, an expression of utter surprise shown on her face. This expression gives way as her body begins to tremble, her eyes watering as she fights back tears of joy as three silhouettes appear. The one in the center steps forward, wearing what was to the young tactician a familiar black traveling cloak. Beneath the shade of the cloak’s cowl, a smile was all that could be seen. The figure outstretches his hands, openly greeting everyone before him with this gesture. “Fairy Tail...what a sight for sore eyes!”
@Double

There's certainly no harm in reopening this RP in the Interest Check section, to see if anyone else would be interested in how you wish to proceed.
@Double
I shall follow your lead on this idea's rebirth. Whatever changes need to happen towards my character, I have no problem working with on that end, either. While my absence may suggest otherwise, I assure you that I'm willing to give this my all!
I extremely apologize for my absence. I've been gone from the site for good bit. However, I'm back and ready to get back into this! Just what exactly do I need Morgan to react to? Also, @Jollan, shall we discuss my arc?
I don't mind the second thread. It'd be fun to have more people on board!
@Rockin Strings@Arty Fox@Kalzky@Letter Bee

"Well then, that was quite the warm-up!” Taka exclaims, rotating his right arm and neck in an orderly fashion, as though he had only just got done with some form of training. He was able to shrug off a good majority of the hits he had taken by utilizing attacks such as Salvation throughout the battle, so in his mind, he hadn’t felt it was necessary to go all-out on that horde of enemies. With that mindset, he was able to focus on the analyzation of his newly found comrades, getting a feel for how they fought and carried themselves inside and outside of the battlefield. “So, with that bridge crossed, anyone know where the others are?” He then pauses for a moment before asking another question. “There ARE others with us, right?” While Taka had multiple faces floating about in his thoughts, he was having trouble placing names to them at the time. Perhaps an even bigger introduction was in order..

*bows repeatedly for forgiveness*
@Letter Bee

Why not just clean up unecessary threads? We're on a good track. Some of these side-plots just might not line up properly with the main thread.
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Upon the sword being touched, the Light it gives off begins to glow even brighter. As it radiates these pure rays, Taka finally wakes from his slumber, his hand instinctively stretching upward as if he were calling upon his Keyblade. The katana vanishes from Homura's hands, re-materializing in Taka's hand. The blade releases a powerful aura, traveling down his arm, printing white flame designs upon his sleeves and coattails. Once this is done, his blade disappears, now replaced by a sunset red Wayfinder. Despite what has been restored to him, he still refuses to remove his hood. "Well then...it seems I've been asleep for quite some time! Would one of you kindly fill me on what has been going on?" He inquires, sounding like a completely different person. His happy-go-lucky demeanor had been resurrected, very few traces of Nobody personality remained, for the exorcism had helped the wielder reclaim not only his memories, but more importantly, his heart. This young man had been rescued from the cold embrace of Darkness.


This post has been edited to include Taka's receiving of a Wayfinder. The main purpose of it for now is to serve as a replacement for the Corridors of Darkness he was able to command, allowing him to teleport to the relative location of a comrade of his choosing.
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