ShadowVentus

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

It's quite alright, friend. I'm simply glad you're capable of acknowledging and learning from mistakes. It's a rare trait to have these days. *smiles*

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Well, then I'm glad nothing is wrong! I would suggest working on your wording next time though, as nothing you said in that initial reaction showed that's how you were actually feeling. Other than that, I hope we all can continue to get along.

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

@Shadow Dragon
As far as I'm concerned, there is no problem to be had here. Last time I checked, there was no rule stating that only one character could be made for a respective race. Even if that were the case, demonspawn work differently from tieflings, much so to the point where they can be considered to be different races entirely. As @Vampiretwilight has said, we have been discussing my characters and my involvement via PMs, and they have not announced any issue with the characters I have created.

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Here are my CSes:

Name: Revir Ignis
Appearance: Revir is a red-eyed, black-skinned devilish humanoid individual, more commonly known as a tiefling. The horns on his head are curled, and he has white hair that falls to about shoulder-length, which he normally has tied back in some manner (ponytail, french braid, for example). He is normally adorned in white vestiges made of silk with a black trim on the sleeves and collar of the shirt and along the pant legs.
Age: 20
Bio: Servant to both his respective kingdom’s princess, he pursued after her to this now goblin-infested land to not only teach her to properly defend herself from this horde, but also to maintain his duty to her as a vassal and tend any of her needs. Of course, he wishes to take this opportunity to showcase his own worth, and hope that his master will allow him to stay by her side.
Abilities/Skills: Revir knows the way of the bow, sword, and lance very well. He took up practicing these various weapons so that he could better protect his lady, but also act as a better training partner for her. He can even utilize his tail during combat.

Name: Elizabeth Wisteria
Appearance: Elizabeth is a young human woman, with her raven black hair tied back in a mermaid braid, eyes the shade of lavender, and a seemingly pale complexion. While she is no stranger to wearing dresses in her daily life of royalty with some light armor beneath her attire, she is more comfortable and accustomed to the simple garments of a white blouse, black pants, and black boots.
Age: 20
Bio: Not much is known about this princess, but there are plenty of rumors as to how she came to be a part of the royal family. She looks nothing like the king and queen, and her physical characteristics coupled by a ever-present calm demeanor makes people question as to whether or not she is actually human.
Abilities/Skills: Thanks to Revir’s teachings, and her own determination, she can go toe to toe with foes that wield various weaponry. Her expertise with axes makes her a force to be reckoned with. Also, thanks to reading various tomes, she can heal others and knows various methods of how to handle the various entities that can make their way into this world.

The ultimate goblin king- beware his powers.

@Vampiretwilight

Yeah, consider me interested for sure!

The ultimate goblin king- beware his powers.

This seems like an interesting concept! Perhaps to get more people involved, there could be a call to arms, causing warriors from both within and outside the kingdom to come through and defend the princess for their various reasons.

Kingdom Hearts - Lights of the Multiverse [Latest Reboot]

I feel as though that's bound to happen in general, even despite what we have going in Discord, haha.

Kingdom Hearts - Lights of the Multiverse [Latest Reboot]

Song Playing: Struggle Away

“Eep! Someone help, kupo!”
A lone voice pierces through the silent night. A small Moogle, cowering in fear, is ambushed by a small group of five Soldiers, the fiends enclosing around it. As one of the Heartless begins to leap forward and strike, its body dissolves as a flash of light hits it. Sensing a strong source of light behind them, the remaining creatures turn around only to be greeted by a volley of light arrows. These arrows, one for each of the four remaining Heartless, pierce their bodies, the initial impact destroying another three on the spot. The last of these creatures, surprisingly, withstands the blow. Its whole body shakes as if it were throwing a fit in anger. It attempts to lash out at the Moogle, but fails just like its predecessors. A cloaked figure hailing from the same direction the arrows were launched from leaps from a nearby rooftop, performs an aerial spin, cutting down the sole surviving soldier from behind with a dagger. The released hearts decorate the night sky as they rise from their captivity. The Moogle, sensing that the danger has passed, looks up and faces its saving grace.
“Y-You saved me, kupo...thank you so much!” It bows its head in gratitude only to let out a cry of surprise as it’s suddenly scooped up.
“Sorry, little one, but I’m certain there’s plenty more where that came from. We’ll save introductions for once I get you someplace safe. How’s that sound?” As the figure inquires this, a loud howl can be heard, its echo sending chills down the Moogle’s spine.
“Yes please, kupo!” It answers, burying its face into the crook of the man’s arm.
Upon hearing this, the figure utilizes Warp to relocate unto a nearby rooftop. To ensure a smooth getaway from the approaching threat, the figure Hastes himself, practically soaring from rooftop to rooftop.

Now Playing: Exceed Tachi

The individual’s Haste wears off just as he lands in front of a tavern. The sign above their heads states that the name of the establishment is the “Raven’s Nook”. Upon opening the door with his free hand, he clears his throat as if to signal to the Moogle that it’s safe.
“Welcome to my humble abode!” He exclaims, setting the Moogle down on top of a nearby table, closing the door behind him.
The Moogle looks around in awe at how well-furnished this place is. This main hall is lit up by a nearby hearth, the warmth radiating throughout the space. Its warmth puts the Moogle’s nerves at ease.
“Well, well, back from the hunt, I see. What have you brought me this time, my dear?” Another cloaked individual approaches the pair, removing their hood to reveal a woman with jet-black hair and golden amber eyes. The Moogle yelps, and begins shaking in fear.
The woman chuckles, eyeing the Moogle curiously. “Fear not, child. Unlike those creatures out there, I don’t bite without a good reason.”
“U-Um, I-I’m looking for a person named Asher Rain...I have a letter for him…” The Moogle stammers out.
“Oh? Well, it seems Fortuna has smiled upon you after all. I’m simply surprised her agent hasn’t introduced himself yet.”
The man lets out a hearty laugh as he too removes his hood, revealing long locks of red hair, matching red eyes, and a cocky grin.
“I believe I’m the one you’re looking for then.” He remarks.
“Woah! How lucky can a Moogle be, kupo? In that case, here you go!” The Moogle materializes the aforementioned letter and hands it over to Asher. He opens the letter and begins reading. When he’s through, he hands it over to the woman so that she can be filled in.
“What do you think, Mary? Will these streets be alright without me?” He inquires.
She laughs. “It sounds like you’ve made up your mind already. How about you humor me and flip that coin of yours?” She responds.
He grins, pulling out a golden coin. “Alright then. Heads, I go. Tails, you order me to go.” He flips the coin, pressing it flat against the back of his left hand upon catching it with his right. He removes his hand to reveal the wheel of fortune.
“Lady Luck has spoken. This order is active immediately. Let’s shove off, young Moogle!” He exclaims, already fully prepared to head back out.
“Hold on now, hotshot. If you’re traveling abroad, you better take these with you.” She hands Asher a small box. He opens it to find two sets of black earrings, one representing each suit from a deck of cards. “Custom made. They’ll let you keep in contact from any distance. Just touch place a finger on it, and whomever else is wearing one of these can receive or send a message to you.” Mary explains.
Asher equips himself with the Spade Earring, and gives a nod to her explanation. “Thank you, milady. I’ll be sure to return in one piece. Now then, shall we?” The Moogle nods in response, and prepares to act as his guide to the Gummi Ship. However. Right before that can happen, however, the door Asher had entered the tavern into opens once more. Two similarly cloaked figures walk in, the female figure walking in first followed by a hooded male, who closes the door behind him. The male drops his hood to reveal golden amber eyes and white hair, grinning warmly. “Greetings. I’ve come with the charge you have requested to work with young Asher here...go on!” He nudges the girl forward, who seems like she’s currently barely able to function. Seeing this, Jack “gracefully” removes her hood, revealing her identity to Asher.

Now Playing: Epilogue 2
Asher, originally nothing but smiles, has gone very pale, very fast. His expression is one of pure shock, caught completely off guard by who is now standing before him. The girl, sharing the same red hair, looks at him with green eyes slowly brimming with tears.

“You’ve..finally come home, huh?” She hugs him.

“You...you idiot...I never left..” They both simply stand there, taking in the fact that they’re finally united once more. Their shoulders shake, their self-imposed burdens seemingly removed as their tears stream down their faces.

Jack and Mary stand side by side, admiring their respective proteges.

“Ah, how touching. Doesn’t that remind you of us in our youth, Mary?”

“Oh please. I don’t know about you, but I consider myself to be as young as ever.”

“This world has done nothing but bring me tears, kupo…” The siblings look over at the sulking Moogle. They both cracked a laugh at the messenger’s expense, now proceeding to face towards Asher and Morgan.

“Sorry to cut this reunion short, but you two have a job to do now.” Morgan looks over with a quizzical expression at Jack.

“Your brother can fill you in on your way there. Asher, be sure to be a good boy and share your toys with your sister, hm?”

Asher scoffs. “I see that the mockery continues yet. As I say, ‘All for one, and one for all’.”

He digs out the box containing the remaining earrings from his pocket, opens it, and after giving it some thought, pulls out the Diamond-shaped earring and hands it to his sister.

“Hehe, why this one specifically, hm?” She takes it and equips it to her right earlobe.

“Tch...moron. You’re a precious treasure of mine..” He looks away and rubs the back of his head sheepishly.

“Pfft, that’s so corny! Is that what you tell all the ladies?” She nudges him with her elbow.

“Oh, shut up, you! I’ll have your head if you lose it. Got it?”

This attempt at a threat causes Morgan to laugh, causing Asher to become more flustered and upset. “Hey, you! Are we leaving for your ship or what!?”

“The name’s Mogana, kupo! Yes, if you are all set, we can leave right now.”

“Good! You better keep up, Morgan!” Asher begins to head out the door.

“Oh, don’t get ahead of yourself brother! We’ve much to discuss!” Morgan follows suit, Mogana quickly tailing after the two siblings. Soon enough, the duo finally make it to their designated Gummi Ship, and take off for Renovation.



Location: Renovation

Now Playing: Foretellers

The duo finally make their landing on the destination's airfield. The exit the airship, both of them in rather high spirits considering everything that happened leading up to their departure.

"This one time, I was sent to do some undercover work at a local tavern. A whole bar fight broke out! Wanna take a guess as to who came out on top?"

"Pfft, that's nothing, sis. I've had to cross-dress to get close to a target before. Took me roughly a week to get what I needed and get out in one piece...oh gods, there are horrors during that time I wish I could surpress.." Asher shudders at the sudden recall of the event.

"Oh, there, there. At least now you surely have sympathy for what us girls go through at times." Patting him on the back, they press on to join what appears to be the collection of people they'll be working with for the time being. They both silently begin to analyze those that have chosen to speak first, and pay close attention towards their self-dubbed escorts.

"Well? Do you think we could take them?" Morgan whispers

"Maybe the wizard. Don't underestimate that shield user though. I'm positive his weapon of choice is way more powerful than he'd be letting on.." Asher nods towards the grandiose shield in question.

Kingdom Hearts - Lights of the Multiverse [Latest Reboot]

Asher Rain

Name: Asher Rain

Appearance:

Picture

Bio: Asher was born into a time of great strife. The streets of Medieval London were teeming with vermin that would prey upon the weak, stealing precious belongings whenever someone couldn’t afford to pay the dues that came with protection from the Royal Guard. He was given his name in hopes that his family would be blessed with the highest form of prosperity imaginable, to raise them from the ashes of their meager lives bring salvation upon others. He worked hard as he grew, learning how to lead a proper life from his mother and father. In following the rules set to him by both his parents and the Royal Guard, he lived an average, yet happy life throughout his youth. However, that all changed upon the arrival of his 13th birthday.
His father was a few gold pieces short of meeting the mark for the Royal Guard’s fee due to a sudden increase in the amount, the soldiers gave raised him hell for it by quite literally putting their homestead to the torch. This trial by fire nearly separated Asher from his parents, the wooden infrastructure of the building groaning as the wooden beams supporting the ceiling gave way, the ceiling on the cusp of collapsing. Before this could happen, a group of cloaked figures braved the flames, grabbing Asher, his parents and any belongings they deemed valuable to them and saving them from the clutches of death. The young Asher, his lungs filled with smoke, fell unconscious in the arms of his veiled saviour. Sometime later, the boy awoke, gasping for air as his body sputtered back to life. He sat up in the bed he had been placed in, and came face-to-face with the very same individual that had saved his life that day. She removed her hood, revealing amber-colored eyes, black hair, and a rather kind smile. She introduced herself as Bloody Mary, the leader of the Vigilant Shepherds.
In exchange for keeping his parents safe, Asher trained under Mary, learning the ways of the rogue. From pickpocketing and smooth-talking to utilizing the tools of the trade such as lockpicks and throwing daggers, Asher spent the next 7 years perfecting the trade. During this period of time, a job he had undertaken led him to unlocking a hidden potential within him to wield the otherworldly weapon known as the keyblade. He would soon learn that he was the main line of defense against the new threat London faced in the form of the Heartless.

Age: 20

Skills: Aside from the usual song and dance arsenal equipped by traditional thieves, Asher has had extensive training in short-swords and archery. Thanks to his newfound weapon, his hidden potential for magic has been realized. While he certainly has the capability of being a jack of all trades with magic, he mainly prioritizes Aero-based skills, negative status spells, and transportation enhancements such as Haste and Warp due to his line of work. He has enchanted his throwing daggers with a passive Warp ability, allowing their safe return to his side after being released. His keyblade even has the capability of transforming into a hearty bow that can fire arrows of light.

Weapon(s)/Inventory:

Fate Rebellion

Throwing Dagger(s)

Earrings of Whisper received from Bloody Mary (Spade = Asher, Club, Heart, Diamond)
Coin of Fate (description found in Personality section): A keepsake with untapped potential

Personality: Given his upbringing, Asher is kind to those he considers worthy of his trust. Otherwise, his tongue can be as sharp as his blades, having a bluntness to him that has a tendency to rub people the wrong way. Coinciding with his namesake, he very heavily believes in the concept of luck, for there have been situations that without it, he feels that he may have not lived to see another day. He typically makes decisions based on the flip of a gold coin that he keeps on his person at all times. This coin has the wheel of fortune, the symbol of Fortuna, imprinted on the heads side, and a set of scales on the tails side.

World Sheet

Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A

Morgan Rain

Name: Morgan Rain

Appearance: data.whicdn.com/images/168716887/larg…

Bio:
Morgan was born a year after her brother. Throughout her childhood, the standards held for her were nowhere near as high as they were for Asher. As a result, she always acted as a source of comfort for him whenever he became overwhelmed by the endless study sessions set up by his parents or when he returned home exhausted by the colossal amount of errands given to him to run around town. She always admired him for rising to the challenges presented to him by the townsfolk. However, the dawn of her sibling’s 13th birthday brought her peaceful life to a grinding halt.
Their father was a few gold pieces short of meeting the mark for the Royal Guard’s fee due to a sudden increase in the amount, so the soldiers raised him hell for it by quite literally putting their homestead to the torch. Having been in her room on the second floor of the house, this trial by fire had completely separated Morgan from the rest of her family. The roaring of the fire muffled her cries for help. Her only way out from a fiery death being a leap of faith from the window in her room, she was about to make way and jump for it. However, before this could happen, a pitch-black portal opened up before her. A hooded individual stepped out from the portal, and everything around her seeming to progressively slow down as this figure entered the space. The entity outstretched their right hand to her, as if beckoning her towards them. “If you wish to live to see your family once more...come with me.” Acknowledging that this was indeed a life or death decision, Morgan decided to take a chance on this stranger and took their hand. Once she entered with them into the Corridor, the individual cast Sleep on her. Perhaps due to the stressful situation she had just narrowly avoided, there was almost no resistance from her as she faded into a deep sleep, now being carried to their destination by the cloaked figure. She awoke in what appeared to be a room within an inn. Upon exiting the room, she was greeted by the very same hooded figure that had saved her earlier. Sitting parallel to him in a nearby booth, they removed their hood, unveiling piercing golden amber eyes, long white hair braided and tied off into a ponytail, and a cocky grin. Introducing himself as the infamous Jack the Ripper, he explained that he was the commander of a specialized team known as the Merciless Shepherds. In exchange for saving her life, he asked that she simply join his motley crew and work alongside them for the time being. Considering the circumstances, Morgan accepted, hoping this new path in her life would lead her back to family. During this period of time, a job she had undertaken led her to unlocking a hidden potential within her to wield the otherworldly weapon known as the keyblade. Shortly after this, Jack informed her of the fact that her brother had been working for his sister this whole time, and that he was recently given clearance to allow the two of them to work together. She immediately set out to do so, excited at getting the chance to not only see Asher, but also to show him just what she was capable of now. However, little did she know, more than just a reunion awaited her within this chance meeting...

Age: 19

Skills: Much like her brother, Morgan also has received proper training from her alleged guide in all things rogue-like. She has also taken a liking to Warp and Haste magics, making proper use of them throughout her missions and as well as taking the measure of applying Warp to her throwing knives. However, considering Jack the Ripper’s arsenal has more options at her disposal, she has not only invested much of her time in learning Blizzard, Fire, and Slow magic, but has also taken up sharpshooter training in the form of sniper rifles and hand crossbows. Through this, she has unlocked the ability to transform her keyblade into either long-ranged weapon of her choosing.

Weapon:

Heretic Flare

Daggers

Personality: Morgan has two sides about her. There’s the caring sister that will do anything for her brother or those that she truly cherishes and can have all sorts of fun around comrades. Then, there’s the business side. The side in which all of the warmth and kindness vanishes to give way to a cold, calculating persona that will not cease until either her target is eliminated and/or her mission objective is met in its entirety. Any smile donned within this mode is one of pure, merciless thrill of the hunt.

World Sheet
Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A

Fenrir

Code Name: Fenrir; True Name: Rose Mori

Appearance: Rose’s attire consists of a black coat stained red by the countless lives she has been hired to snuff out. She wears a black chain on her person like one would wear a sash, it linked via a wicked hook that rests on her waistline. The left half of her body houses the corruption manifested by the experiments done to her by the Royal Guard. While she has retained her black hair, and honey brown eye on the right side of her face, the left gives way to white hair, a dark, black coloration extending all the way to her forearm, a piercing yellow eye, and this brand on her cheek. The gloves and footwear she has on mimic armored claws.

Bio: Rose lived in the house parallel to the Rain household. As a child, she would always could be seen playing with Morgan and her brother, Asher. However, shortly after her 12th birthday, she contracted a severe case of bronchitis. Being unable to afford the funds it would take to pay for the medication and fearful for their only child’s life, her parents confined Rose to her room, hoping that plenty of rest and minimal contact with the outside world would help matters. Aside from reading books that she was able to request her parents bring for her, Rose spent much of her time resting, and staring out at her bedside window. At times, she would receive baked goods made by Morgan and her family. She would often see them leaving their home as well, waving at them as they would go by.
This process would repeat itself for the next few months until suddenly, she spotted a horse-drawn wagon approach the front of her home. She could hear muffled shouting coming from below her, quickly followed by footsteps ascending the stairwell and pausing at the foot of her door. The door opens, and she is greeted by armed soldiers belonging to the Royal Guard. They explain to her that she’s being taken to the castle to be treated by the medical staff there. Feeling as though she wasn’t going to be able to have a say in the matter, Rose complied, and followed the guards downstairs. On her way out, she saw that her parents had been corralled into the kitchen; two more guards blocking them from her. “We love you! Please be safe…” were the last words she heard from her parents before being escorted outside her home and being moved into the wagon.
Shortly after sticking to their word of curing her illness, they immediately began utilizing her as a test subject with their experiments with the darkness. The only reason she did not choose to refuse in some way was due to them claiming they could make sure that she would never be sick again. For the next five years, the laboratory hidden from the world beneath the grounds of the Royal Guard’s base of operations was her new home. From combat and endurance training, to torturous discipline if she did not meet their expectations for that day, she learned she had to adapt and continue to grow stronger if she ever wished to leave this place, let alone stay alive. Near the end of her fifth year, they asked her to step into a stasis pod for one final test. She complied, hoping that this would put an end to the long madness she had endured. However, she couldn’t have been further from the truth.
Feeling that their test subject was finally sound in both mind and body, they released a large concentrated amount of darkness into the pod, corrupting her very being the moment it makes contact with her. Cries of pain fill the room as this process occurs. However, before a handful of scientists could make substantial progress towards freeing the girl, the noises ceased; causing the entire room to go silent. Then, suddenly, cracks began to form against the protective glass of the pod. Soon enough, the glass fully shatters, darkness billowing out like a gas, enveloping the pod’s side of the room, spawning Heartless left and right. From the pod, a human hand shoots out, gripping its respective side of the pod. The other hand, however, is revealed to be a black, clawed hand, producing more force than the other. Rose leaps out from the pod, landing on all fours, as a brand unknown to the scientists begins to glow, a dark light enveloping her body as she begins to transform into a fierce creature of darkness, letting out a terrifying howl as it begins its onslaught on everything in sight. The commotion comes to a halt as this creature gives one more howl before collapsing and reverting back to Rose. Hearing all of the commotion, a group of infantry come charging down the stairs, unable to comprehend the utter mass destruction that lies before them. Spotting the girl, they take her and transport her to a nearby dungeon, making sure to quarantine her away from the other prisoners by keeping her in a secluded cell, and attempting to keep her existence as secretive as possible.
However, their ignorance of the situation left them underprepared for when she next woke up. Rose, scared, confused, and absurdly hungry, can feel a slight breeze coming from one of the walls of her cell. In an act of pure desperation, she breaks down the wall in her path, escaping to the world outside. Any Heartless, or Royal Guard hunters that attempted to attack her would meet their unfortunate end as she would mostly unwillingly attempt to satisfy her hunger. Soon enough, the Vigilant Shepherds would catch wind of this sudden spur of deaths. Both Mary and Jack, normally too busy with their separate networks, decided to collaborate on this mission. The two make their way to the nearby forest, where the most recent deaths have been said to occur, and they come across Rose. She, very untrusting and scared of what she might do to them, attempts to scare the siblings, wanting them to go away. However, through enough coaxing, the two convince her that they do not wish to do her harm, and in fact, want to help her in any way they can. Seeing that she was more comfortable with Mary, they decide to let her be the head of her training and recuperation, but that Rose was always welcome to get in touch with Jack.
For the next two years, through the siblings’ tutelage and the restructuring of her own will, Rose was able to fully control her ability to transform, and was able to hone the combat skills she already attained from her time in the lab. She was also able to gain her current attire and arsenal of weaponry through her newfound mentors/employers. While she normally reported to them first and foremost, it was not unusual for her to pick up an odd job or two from outside sources...one of these jobs is where her current story begins.

Age: 19

Skills: In her human form, Rose is capable of tracking and stalking her target, allowing her to get the drop on them if need be. However, when good old-fashioned cloak and dagger tricks won’t help her, her newfound power in the brand that she bears allows her to utilize Thunder-based attacks and Magic. Her mark has also granted her abnormal movement speed, a higher bone density; making it rather difficult for someone to break her bones or for her to sustain large amounts of damage, and improved senses overall, making her a hunter through and through. In her alternate form, she is a physical powerhouse. Despite her now large form, she is still quite limber, utilizing her formidable speed and the chains on her forearms to keep up the onslaught on her prey. While she can normally switch between forms of her own free will, if she is unable to find a proper form of sustenance, be they human or otherwise, she will eventually go berserk, forcefully taking on her beastly form, and go on a rampage until either defeated, or is made to calm down in some fashion.

Personality: Considering all of her “experience” with people within the laboratory for several years, to say that Rose is slow to warm up to others would be putting things lightly. While she does comprehend that there are good men out there, such as Jack, she’s generally abrasive towards anyone else, being especially harsh and brutal to those that think they can challenge her and succeed. She takes more kindly to women, adopting a more flustered, yet still slightly abrasive front towards them. Anyone she takes a liking to, she’ll do her best to work with them.

Medieval London

Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A

Kingdom Hearts - Lights of the Multiverse [Latest Reboot]

Still have a few adjustments to make, but here is what I have so far! @Letter Bee

Asher Rain

Name: Asher Rain

Appearance:

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Bio: Asher was born into a time of great strife. The streets of Medieval London were teeming with vermin that would prey upon the weak, stealing precious belongings whenever someone couldn’t afford to pay the dues that came with protection from the Royal Guard. He was given his name in hopes that his family would be blessed with the highest form of prosperity imaginable, to raise them from the ashes of their meager lives bring salvation upon others. He worked hard as he grew, learning how to lead a proper life from his mother and father. In following the rules set to him by both his parents and the Royal Guard, he lived an average, yet happy life throughout his youth. However, that all changed upon the arrival of his 13th birthday.
His father was a few gold pieces short of meeting the mark for the Royal Guard’s fee due to a sudden increase in the amount, the soldiers gave raised him hell for it by quite literally putting their homestead to the torch. This trial by fire nearly separated Asher from his parents, the wooden infrastructure of the building groaning as the wooden beams supporting the ceiling gave way, the ceiling on the cusp of collapsing. Before this could happen, a group of cloaked figures braved the flames, grabbing Asher, his parents and any belongings they deemed valuable to them and saving them from the clutches of death. The young Asher, his lungs filled with smoke, fell unconscious in the arms of his veiled saviour. Sometime later, the boy awoke, gasping for air as his body sputtered back to life. He sat up in the bed he had been placed in, and came face-to-face with the very same individual that had saved his life that day. She removed her hood, revealing amber-colored eyes, black hair, and a rather kind smile. She introduced herself as Bloody Mary, the leader of the Vigilant Shepherds.
In exchange for keeping his parents safe, Asher trained under Mary, learning the ways of the rogue. From pickpocketing and smooth-talking to utilizing the tools of the trade such as lockpicks and throwing daggers, Asher spent the next 7 years perfecting the trade. During this period of time, a job he had undertaken led him to unlocking a hidden potential within him to wield the otherworldly weapon known as the keyblade. He would soon learn that he was the main line of defense against the new threat London faced in the form of the Heartless.

Age: 20

Skills: Aside from the usual song and dance arsenal equipped by traditional thieves, Asher has had extensive training in short-swords and archery. Thanks to his newfound weapon, his hidden potential for magic has been realized. While he certainly has the capability of being a jack of all trades with magic, he mainly prioritizes Aero-based skills, negative status spells, and transportation enhancements such as Haste and Warp due to his line of work. He has enchanted his throwing daggers with a passive Warp ability, allowing their safe return to his side after being released. His keyblade even has the capability of transforming into a hearty bow that can fire arrows of light.

Weapon(s)/Inventory:

Fate Rebellion

Throwing Dagger(s)

Earrings of Whisper received from Bloody Mary (Spade = Asher, Club, Heart, Diamond)
Coin of Fate (description found in Personality section): A keepsake with untapped potential

Personality: Given his upbringing, Asher is kind to those he considers worthy of his trust. Otherwise, his tongue can be as sharp as his blades, having a bluntness to him that has a tendency to rub people the wrong way. Coinciding with his namesake, he very heavily believes in the concept of luck, for there have been situations that without it, he feels that he may have not lived to see another day. He typically makes decisions based on the flip of a gold coin that he keeps on his person at all times. This coin has the wheel of fortune, the symbol of Fortuna, imprinted on the heads side, and a set of scales on the tails side.

World Sheet

Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A

Morgan Rain

Name: Morgan Rain

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Bio:
Morgan was born a year after her brother. Throughout her childhood, the standards held for her were nowhere near as high as they were for Asher. As a result, she always acted as a source of comfort for him whenever he became overwhelmed by the endless study sessions set up by his parents or when he returned home exhausted by the colossal amount of errands given to him to run around town. She always admired him for rising to the challenges presented to him by the townsfolk. However, the dawn of her sibling’s 13th birthday brought her peaceful life to a grinding halt.
Their father was a few gold pieces short of meeting the mark for the Royal Guard’s fee due to a sudden increase in the amount, so the soldiers raised him hell for it by quite literally putting their homestead to the torch. Having been in her room on the second floor of the house, this trial by fire had completely separated Morgan from the rest of her family. The roaring of the fire muffled her cries for help. Her only way out from a fiery death being a leap of faith from the window in her room, she was about to make way and jump for it. However, before this could happen, a pitch-black portal opened up before her. A hooded individual stepped out from the portal, and everything around her seeming to progressively slow down as this figure entered the space. The entity outstretched their right hand to her, as if beckoning her towards them. “If you wish to live to see your family once more...come with me.” Acknowledging that this was indeed a life or death decision, Morgan decided to take a chance on this stranger and took their hand. Once she entered with them into the Corridor, the individual cast Sleep on her. Perhaps due to the stressful situation she had just narrowly avoided, there was almost no resistance from her as she faded into a deep sleep, now being carried to their destination by the cloaked figure. She awoke in what appeared to be a room within an inn. Upon exiting the room, she was greeted by the very same hooded figure that had saved her earlier. Sitting parallel to him in a nearby booth, they removed their hood, unveiling piercing golden amber eyes, long white hair braided and tied off into a ponytail, and a cocky grin. Introducing himself as the infamous Jack the Ripper, he explained that he was the commander of a specialized team known as the Merciless Shepherds. In exchange for saving her life, he asked that she simply join his motley crew and work alongside them for the time being. Considering the circumstances, Morgan accepted, hoping this new path in her life would lead her back to family. During this period of time, a job she had undertaken led her to unlocking a hidden potential within her to wield the otherworldly weapon known as the keyblade. Shortly after this, Jack informed her of a client that stated he knew of Asher’s whereabouts, and that in exchange for that intel, all she had to do was meet up with them and complete a job for them. She immediately set out to do so. However, little did she know, more than just a reunion awaited her within this chance meeting...

Age: 19

Skills: Much like her brother, Morgan also has received proper training from her alleged guide in all things rogue-like. She has also taken a liking to Warp and Haste magics, making proper use of them throughout her missions and as well as taking the measure of applying Warp to her throwing knives. However, considering Jack the Ripper’s arsenal has more options at her disposal, she has not only invested much of her time in learning Blizzard, Fire, and Slow magic, but has also taken up sharpshooter training in the form of sniper rifles and hand crossbows. Through this, she has unlocked the ability to transform her keyblade into either long-ranged weapon of her choosing.

Weapon:

Heretic Flare

Daggers

Personality: Morgan has two sides about her. There’s the caring sister that will do anything for her brother or those that he truly cherishes and can have all sorts of fun around comrades. Then, there’s the business side. The side in which all of the warmth and kindness vanishes to give way to a cold, calculating persona that will not cease until either her target is eliminated and/or her mission objective is met in its entirety. Any smile donned within this mode is one of pure, merciless thrill of the hunt.

World Sheet
Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A

Fenrir

Code Name: Fenrir; True Name: Rose Mori

Appearance: Rose’s attire consists of a black coat stained red by the countless lives she has been hired to snuff out. She wears a black chain on her person like one would wear a sash, it linked via a wicked hook that rests on her waistline. The left half of her body houses the corruption manifested by the experiments done to her by the Royal Guard. While she has retained her black hair, and honey brown eye on the right side of her face, the left gives way to white hair, a dark, black coloration extending all the way to her forearm, a piercing yellow eye, and this brand on her cheek. The gloves and footwear she has on mimic armored claws.

Bio: Rose lived in the house parallel to the Rain household. As a child, she would always could be seen playing with Morgan and her brother, Asher. However, shortly after her 12th birthday, she contracted a severe case of bronchitis. Being unable to afford the funds it would take to pay for the medication and fearful for their only child’s life, her parents confined Rose to her room, hoping that plenty of rest and minimal contact with the outside world would help matters. Aside from reading books that she was able to request her parents bring for her, Rose spent much of her time resting, and staring out at her bedside window. At times, she would receive baked goods made by Morgan and her family. She would often see them leaving their home as well, waving at them as they would go by.
This process would repeat itself for the next few months until suddenly, she spotted a horse-drawn wagon approach the front of her home. She could hear muffled shouting coming from below her, quickly followed by footsteps ascending the stairwell and pausing at the foot of her door. The door opens, and she is greeted by armed soldiers belonging to the Royal Guard. They explain to her that she’s being taken to the castle to be treated by the medical staff there. Feeling as though she wasn’t going to be able to have a say in the matter, Rose complied, and followed the guards downstairs. On her way out, she saw that her parents had been corralled into the kitchen; two more guards blocking them from her. “We love you! Please be safe…” were the last words she heard from her parents before being escorted outside her home and being moved into the wagon.
Shortly after sticking to their word of curing her illness, they immediately began utilizing her as a test subject with their experiments with the darkness. The only reason she did not choose to refuse in some way was due to them claiming they could make sure that she would never be sick again. For the next five years, the laboratory hidden from the world beneath the grounds of the Royal Guard’s base of operations was her new home. From combat and endurance training, to torturous discipline if she did not meet their expectations for that day, she learned she had to adapt and continue to grow stronger if she ever wished to leave this place, let alone stay alive. Near the end of her fifth year, they asked her to step into a stasis pod for one final test. She complied, hoping that this would put an end to the long madness she had endured. However, she couldn’t have been further from the truth.
Feeling that their test subject was finally sound in both mind and body, they released a large concentrated amount of darkness into the pod, corrupting her very being the moment it makes contact with her. Cries of pain fill the room as this process occurs. However, before a handful of scientists could make substantial progress towards freeing the girl, the noises ceased; causing the entire room to go silent. Then, suddenly, cracks began to form against the protective glass of the pod. Soon enough, the glass fully shatters, darkness billowing out like a gas, enveloping the pod’s side of the room, spawning Heartless left and right. From the pod, a human hand shoots out, gripping its respective side of the pod. The other hand, however, is revealed to be a black, clawed hand, producing more force than the other. Rose leaps out from the pod, landing on all fours, as a brand unknown to the scientists begins to glow, a dark light enveloping her body as she begins to transform into a fierce creature of darkness, letting out a terrifying howl as it begins its onslaught on everything in sight. The commotion comes to a halt as this creature gives one more howl before collapsing and reverting back to Rose. Hearing all of the commotion, a group of infantry come charging down the stairs, unable to comprehend the utter mass destruction that lies before them. Spotting the girl, they take her and transport her to a nearby dungeon, making sure to quarantine her away from the other prisoners by keeping her in a secluded cell, and attempting to keep her existence as secretive as possible.
However, their ignorance of the situation left them underprepared for when she next woke up. Rose, scared, confused, and absurdly hungry, can feel a slight breeze coming from one of the walls of her cell. In an act of pure desperation, she breaks down the wall in her path, escaping to the world outside. Any Heartless, or Royal Guard hunters that attempted to attack her would meet their unfortunate end as she would mostly unwillingly attempt to satisfy her hunger. Soon enough, the Vigilant Shepherds would catch wind of this sudden spur of deaths. Both Mary and Jack, normally too busy with their separate networks, decided to collaborate on this mission. The two make their way to the nearby forest, where the most recent deaths have been said to occur, and they come across Rose. She, very untrusting and scared of what she might do to them, attempts to scare the siblings, wanting them to go away. However, through enough coaxing, the two convince her that they do not wish to do her harm, and in fact, want to help her in any way they can. Seeing that she was more comfortable with Mary, they decide to let her be the head of her training and recuperation, but that Rose was always welcome to get in touch with Jack.
For the next two years, through the siblings’ tutelage and the restructuring of her own will, Rose was able to fully control her ability to transform, and was able to hone the combat skills she already attained from her time in the lab. She was also able to gain her current attire and arsenal of weaponry through her newfound mentors/employers. While she normally reported to them first and foremost, it was not unusual for her to pick up an odd job or two from outside sources...one of these jobs is where her current story begins.

Age: 19

Skills: In her human form, Rose is capable of tracking and stalking her target, allowing her to get the drop on them if need be. However, when good old-fashioned cloak and dagger tricks won’t help her, her newfound power in the brand that she bears allows her to utilize Thunder-based attacks and Magic. Her mark has also granted her abnormal movement speed, a higher bone density; making it rather difficult for someone to break her bones or for her to sustain large amounts of damage, and improved senses overall, making her a hunter through and through. In her alternate form, she is a physical powerhouse. Despite her now large form, she is still quite limber, utilizing her formidable speed and the chains on her forearms to keep up the onslaught on her prey. While she can normally switch between forms of her own free will, if she is unable to find a proper form of sustenance, be they human or otherwise, she will eventually go berserk, forcefully taking on her beastly form, and go on a rampage until either defeated, or is made to calm down in some fashion.

Personality: Considering all of her “experience” with people within the laboratory for several years, to say that Rose is slow to warm up to others would be putting things lightly. While she does comprehend that there are good men out there, such as Jack, she’s generally abrasive towards anyone else, being especially harsh and brutal to those that think they can challenge her and succeed. She takes more kindly to women, adopting a more flustered, yet still slightly abrasive front towards them. Anyone she takes a liking to, she’ll do her best to work with them.

Medieval London

Name: Medieval London
Summary of History: A world where creatures and individuals believed to be only of myth are given life. As a result of this, when the Heartless first invaded, no one really payed them any mind. Of course, that all changed once their numbers grew, devouring the hearts of the townsfolk and Royal Guard alike. Upon the arrival of the moogles, the Royal Guard commissioned weapons that could keep this new scourge at bay. While the Vigilant Shepherds took a similar approach, they also upgraded themselves by dabbling in the ways of magic.
Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): The Royal Guard is the main line of authority in this world, acting as a protective wall for the royal family, and taking upon themselves to keep the townsfolk in check in pursuit of their own twisted justice. The underground organization known as the Vigilant Shepherds arose to aid the people of London. Led by this world’s Bloody Mary, this band of rogues does everything they can to protect the common folk and take any stab they can at the Royal Guard in the process.
Overall Technology Level: Relatively low, with the exception of magic and items that can properly be enchanted.
Map: N/A