Tenma Tendo

Afterlife: Dead Sun

The spirit, unlike most, watched in forced silence as those around it scrambled to and fro for freedom. In the midst of all the panic, the spirit remained loyal to its master and hurried over to the thorny boulders it knew all too well. Hands enveloped in a whitish blue, almost iridescent light, gripped the rough surface with little hesitation. Despite the chaos surrounding it, the spirit continued to work, much like a cog in a machine. It was such the fate for people like them. Even if they tried to escape, it would be fruitless as there was no way out. The boulders, the almost empty cage, and the gluttonous man that was their master, writhing in agony with those around him pulling on the pieces of metal that sewed the man's abundant stomach shut...they were surrounded on all sides, each side leading to death in the end. The spirit watched its brethren squirm around the choking man like ants preparing to feast. It made it understand even more how much lower they were in comparison; strength in numbers couldn't be more right in this situation.

So what was it going to do? Just act like nothing was happening, as it is currently, watch in hopes that something does happen, or assist in what seemed like a vain attempt of overthrowing their master? Thoughts of various degrees ran through the spirit's head, empty sockets being the only thing that could show emotion remaining still, almost unfocused.

Did it even deserve freedom? What would it do once it's free? Where would it go? This place is hell, that couldn't be argued, but it definitely seemed a lot better than venturing out to the unknown. Here it had shelter and a reason to live; was that not enough?

Far too conflicted, the spirit became unaware of its own body moving, unaware of the grotesque limbs and body parts of its brethren it ran through, and unaware of the risky move it decided to take on instinct; maybe strength in numbers was the key to success after all. It was only when the spirit latched onto the rusted staple that it realized where it was. It could see other spirits pulling on similar staples above and below it. This, of course sparked the spirit to do the same; if one couldn't beat them, then join them.

The spirit pulled at the rusty staple, putting everything into freeing the piece from its fatty prison. It yanked and struggled, until finally the metal popped out. It expected more blood to come out, but it was only a small drizzle as most of the other staples had already extinguished the blood from inside of their master. The spirit kept a tight hold on the man's flapping flesh in hopes of possibly tearing the skin.

Afterlife: Dead Sun

@Holy Soldier I'll try to get in a post later today or the next day ^^

Dragons Cry, a Fairy Tail story

Okay, this is what I have. I'm not sure if I like the history, but if there's anything wrong just let me know.

Akira Kotone

Akira Kotone

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"Close your eyes and open your ears. You'll be surprised by how much you've missed."

Name
Akira Kotone

Age
16

Gender
Female, although most mistake her for androgynous or male.

Appearance
Akira is a rather small and petite teenager, standing around four feet and ten inches tall. She's androgynous in her appearance with short, unruly silver white hair that stops around the nape of her neck and sticks up in multiple directions even with black and red bobby pins, as well as her black and white hoodie keeping the rest of it down. She also sports big ruby colored eyes that are often hidden behind black framed glasses she can't see without, and pale skin that make most believe she's sickly. She's normally seen wearing, as mentioned earlier, a black and white panda hoodie, with a red and black graffiti shirt underneath. She tends to alternate between black shorts and pants, with long white socks and black shoes. Around Akira's neck rests a pair of black and white headphones she normally has on, covering the four ear piercings on her left ear.

Akira's guild mark is located on the center of her tongue, colored a charcoal black.

Tongue that only speaks the truth

Personality
Akira is seemingly cynical due to how she behaves, but it would be better to describe her as a realist. She is quite skeptical and tends to worry more than the other guild members about things, but her worries are often very justified and understandable. She can be seen as a logical and smart person, often annoyed by the idea of not being able to understand someone or something. She tends to be quite serious, but she does joke around occasionally and often goes along with her guild-mates’ eccentric hobbies. Akira is almost always snarky towards others in her thoughts and she can be blunt at times, though she means well and she's more frank than sarcastic or mean-spirited. Though sometimes a bit submissive, especially around those bigger than her, she is not afraid to speak her mind when with people she is comfortable with. Like most, Akira can be rather short-tempered and snap at others when she is tired, under pressure, or annoyed by those around her. Still, Akira is generally pleasant and easily exhibits kindness and thoughtfulness to others around her; she genuinely cares about everyone at the end of the day. Although she may have trouble understanding or relating to others, she is tolerant of everyone's eccentric personalities and quirks and is always willing to listen and give advice. Though she tries to hide it, Akira is very insecure about her lack of 'talent' and it bothers her deeply. This caused her to admire the other guild members more than anything, as she believed that being with them would fix her complex. She wishes to be part of something bigger than herself, to become more confident and someone she can be proud of.

History
Unlike most, Akira's life began in tragedy as she was orphaned mere minutes after her birth; her mother passing away during childbirth and her father, unable to take care of something that killed his wife, refused to take care of the child. The hospital, also unable to take custody of a child who just lost everything, were forced to move her into foster care, where she stayed for the next year. While her age and androgynous appearance made her a good candidate for adoption, her sickly skin complexion and the fact that she would bump into things as if she didn't know they were there brought her down; the staff thought that Akira just had problems gauging how face away she was from objects, and not that she physically couldn't see well. Months had past and she was still at the orphanage, with little hope of anyone taking her in.

Bad luck continued to follow Akira, as at the age of two, while the other orphanage employees were busy taking care of the new children, the girl was able to wander off on her own. Unaware of where she was going due to her extremely blurry vision, Akira kept walking, expecting someone to stop her like they always did, but no one did. She walked and walked and walked, bumping, running, and crashing into various people and things. But despite this, no one stopped her. It got to a point where Akira stopped bumping into anything, as she was far away from any civilization. Hungry, tired, and alone, Akira continued until she physically couldn't anymore, collapsing onto the cold hard ground.

Akira's screams filled the air as she finally broke down once her body processed the pain coursing through it. These screams were more than enough to alert the Sound Dragon, Canetisa, that someone had been trespassing. Moving over to her feeding spot, the dragon picked up the white girl covered in dirt and scratches. There eyes met for only a second, but it was enough for the dragon to realize what Akira had been through. From that second forward, Canetisa took Akira under her wing teaching her everything from how to talk, to Sound Dragon Slayer Magic, to even making her the pair of glasses that she wears today.

This time lasted for several years, but unfortunately, bad luck returned with a vengeance. One night, while Akira, now age nine, had returned for a normal day of hunting, Canetisa was nowhere to be seen. Akira waited patiently at first, but after a few days, she was clearing getting worried. Did she abandon her? Or maybe she was in trouble? But there no signs of struggling... Akira rattled her brain to think of some kind of reason as to why Canetisa would just up and leave, but nothing came to mind. So instead, Akira took the remains of what was left behind and ran away from their campsite.

Just because Canetisa was gone didn't meant that all that Akira was taught should go to vain; the dragon would honestly be more pissed if she spent the rest of her life waiting for her than to go and move on. And that's exactly what she did. Now older and stronger, Akira journeyed around the continent, her sites set on nothing in particular; if she ran into Canetisa then good, if not, then she should move on and continue her legacy.

It was around that time that Akira heard about the Dragon Cry guild, who had open arms to dragon slayers. A little nervous about showing her stills at such a big tournament, the girl entered once she turned fourteen, without using it. Fortunately, she managed to make it into the guild, but she didn't win it all; she probably could have if she used her magic. And although it's been two years, Akira still isn't use to her guild mates nor the setting. If she could, she would be with Canetisa...

Magic
Sound Dragon Slayer Magic (Rank A)
Like all Dragon Slayers, Akira is immune to the effects of Sound Magic, and can consume external sources of magically charged sound to replenish strength. She has a decent selection of spells to help her in combat, as most of her spells are heavily offensive or heavily defensive. A few drawbacks would include that Akira has a hard time replenishing her strength in battle, as it requires her to get closer to the source of the sound.

Sound Dragon's Roar: The standard move that all Dragon Slayers know. In Akira's case, sound waves shoot out of her mouth with great speed, even producing a dull hum in the process.

Sound Dragon's Claws: Again, another standard Dragon Slayer move. The air around Akira’s hands and feet begins to vibrate due to the sound waves enveloping them. These attacks are enough to cut skin and possibly break bones.

Sound Dragon's Song; Wall of Repose: Akira generates and manipulates the sound she creates into a wall of pure pressure, protecting her and destroying portions of the surrounding area. If she focuses, she can protect others with this spell.

Sound Dragon's Palm: By touching, Akira can transmit a very powerful sound wave from their palm to the target body, sending them flying.

Sound Dragon's Song; Melody of the Disturbed: Akira creates sound waves from up from beneath the target that produce a loud screeching noise, dealing great damage to the opponent.

Sound Dragon's Song; Harpy Screech: A stronger AOE version of Sound Dragon’s Song; Melody of the Disturbed. This move uses up most of Akira’s magic.

Magical Items Carried
None at the moment

Extra Introduction
Akira can barely see without her glasses on.

Dragons Cry, a Fairy Tail story

@AngelofOctober Apologies, I'm just not the type of person to actively be on the OOC (unless someone is directly talking to me). I'll put Akira on the Character tab in a little bit.

Afterlife: Dead Sun [Recruitment]

Interested ^^ EDIT: and dedicated! (totally didn't miss that >_>)

Persona: Winds of Change

Kanna Watanabe

-- April 9th, xxxx || Morning || Home --

Kanna's alarm clock blared without remorse, causing the pale teen to practically jump out of his bed and land on the wooden floor with a thud. Too tired to process the pain coming from his bottom and back, the boy reached over and slowly turned off the alarm before placing it back on the ground. Thankfully his aunt was never home in the morning, so he was aloud to be as loud as he wanted so long as it didn't disturb the neighbors.

He had no time to waste though, as the first day of school was upon him. It also meant that the hazing of of the transfer was happening too...unfortunately for him, Kanna wouldn't know who this person was unless he decided to actually go so... Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, Kanna slowly stood, rubbed his still aching arm from yesterday and proceeded to get ready for school.

Kanna did all the necessities; brushing his teeth, taking a shower, somewhat fixing his hair, etc. When he finally left his room for the second time (the first time was to the bathroom), Kanna emerged, dressed in his school uniform. He opted out of the dress shirt for a white hoodie, assuming that the staff wouldn't mind since he a whole year younger than everyone in the entire school, and that he was a new student; skipping third grade had done wonders for getting away with things. He also made sure he had his most prized possession on him just in case he needed some moral support.

The white haired boy hurried downstairs and to the kitchen, snatching a bagel and a water bottle before making his way out the door. He was already running late as it is, and Kanna'd rather not make it worse. Making his way over to the side of the house, Kanna grabbed his navy blue scooter and headed out.

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-- April 9th, xxxx || Morning || River Park --

Kanna cruised leisurely, occasionally taking a bite out of his bagel and a brief sip of water, but never forgetting to keep his eyes on the road. He could see other students walking in the same direction he was going, but paid no serious mind to them other than making sure he didn't run anyone over. A good portion of them were wearing the same school uniform as him. He could only wonder if any of them were first years like him.

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-- April 9th, xxxx || Morning || Hinasho High --

The school was a lot bigger than Kanna had expected. Yeah, he's passed by the place multiple times, but he's never been this close to it. Starting to feel the butterflies in his stomach, and a little too distracted by the large school, Kanna 'scootered' right into a taller figure that was also approaching the gate. This collision resulted with Kanna on the ground, rubbing his sore arm, and his scooter laying beside him.
"A-Ah..." Kanna cursed himself for his shaky voice, his expression turning bitter in the process before looking back at the silver haired boy, possibly a second year? It wasn't like it mattered wither way, he had to be his senpai. "S-Sorry Senpai..." He mumbled, hoping the other wasn't seriously injured by the collision. He did note that some of the students walking past them were chuckling as his blunder. Kanna wished his brother was here so that he could wipe those smirks right off their faces. And just the though of the other brought Kanna's mood down as he slowly pulling himself and his scooter back up, awaiting if the other was okay as well.

Alola! From Alola (Reboot)

Kaleo Sima

|| Iki Town -> Hau'oli City || Morning ||
|| Tags: None ||
|| Mentions: Mary @Hammerman, Professor Ironwood and Pike @Bornlucky ||

"Kaleo dear! Kaleo! It's time to wake up, please come here once you're ready!" The sound of a rather sheepish female voice rang throughout the small house and into said boy's even smaller room. Teal blue eyes fluttered open as he was met with the blinding rays of Alola shining unfiltered through his 'room'. It didn't really help that his bed was right under the large bay window; he probably fell asleep before he could close the curtains... Kaleo lazily pulled himself up so that he was sitting right in front of the window, squinting as he looked outside. While distracted by the sight that never seized to get old, Kaleo failed to pick up on the pink pokemon landing on his already messy hair before she actually made contact. This caused the boy to let out a breathy scream, one that barely audible to even the boy himself, as he pulled the Cleffa off his head and held the creature in his arms. The two stared at each other for a brief moment before Kaleo quickly scurried out of his bead and ran for the bathroom, Hoshi chiming out happily in the process.

It had only taking about ten minutes for Kaleo to freshen up and put on his normal clothes, and he was now making his way over to the kitchen, which was a simple straight shot from his room. Hoshi, who was now back on Kaleo's head, continued to let out audible chimes until the owner of the voice from before came into view.
"Ah, there you are! How did you two sleep?" The old woman smiled as she looked down at the two in question. Kaleo answered with a small nod for the both of them before looking around. Empty. No one else was here. He wasn't here... Slowly, Kaleo brought his hands up to his chest and began to move them.
"Where's Tu-Tu?" His hands questioned with a slight tilt of his head.
"Oh that's right, we didn't tell you!" His grandmother began, smoothing back her gray hair placed in a neat bun. "He's gone out to do some fishing. He'll be back in the evening. Don't worry." She smiled before turning around and walking deeper into the kitchen, Kaleo following quietly. His eyes soon landed on a boxed lunch that was wrapped in a neat blue cloth in his grandmother's hands. The boy could only furrow his brows at the sight. Usually when she made a boxed lunch, that meant... "Now dear, if you could ever be so kind as to head to Hau'oli City and grab a few malasadas for home? I also want you to go and deliver one to Professor Ironwood and Pike if you see them. I heard that there would be someone coming to live in Mele-Mele as well so be a good boy and give some to her and her family, alright?" Kaleo's lips pursed into a thin line. Why have him of all people do it? It wasn't like he was that close with the professor and his assistant to deliver food to them. And someone new? Why didn't anyone tell him these things? But it wasn't like he could say so, so the boy just took the money and his lunch and headed for the door.

Thankfully it was still pretty early in the morning, so it wasn't too hot and not as many people were out, Kaleo thought as he shoved the money into his pocket and pulled Hoshi off of his head once they reached Hau-oli City. The Malasada Shop wasn't too far away from where he currently was, so it was all a matter of walking...past a bunch of people...who definitely want to say something to him...great. Kaleo gulped before clutching onto Hoshi, who also looked like she was preparing herself. The two gave each other a look before hurrying to the Malasada shop.

Alola! From Alola (Reboot)

Kaleo Sima

Name:
Kaleo Sima

Age:
10

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
Kaleo is a short boy, who stands around four feet and four inches tall, with short wavy brown hair, sharp teal eyes and surprising pale skin from staying inside all of the time. Despite the heat of Alola being ever so present, Kaleo wears a teal colored jack with a white shirt underneath, gray pants, dark shoes, and a black backpack that holds potions, medicine, pokeballs, his small notepad, and books to read.

Personality: Kaleo is a very reserved mute boy with a face made of stone. Most see him as emotionless, as even getting a laugh out of him is strenuous to borderline impossible. Around strangers, Kaleo is distant, his mind usually being elsewhere to avoid being asked anything. He can be very antisocial and shy among most people and Pokemon. However, once he begins to warm up to you, Kaleo is a sweet, kind, and extremely gentle young boy who would stick to you like white on rice. While not as brave as he wishes he could be, Kaleo does hold a wise air about him, despite his age. He's rather smart when it comes to Pokemon, however, since he doesn't spend much time outside, Kaleo has yet to see most of the Pokemon he already has information on, leading to the boy cowering in fear at the sight of their much large real life forms...

Bonds:
Grandparents: Kaleo, who never got to meat his parents, was taken care of by his grandparents, both of which he absolutely adores. They never forced him to do anything he couldn't, taught him everything he knew inclding sign language and even utited him with his best friend, Hoshi. Kaleo has no dea how he could even repay them for all they have done.

Hoshi: Hoshi had been Kaleo's very first friend as the Cleffa was found within his grandparents' garden unconsciously. It was Kaleo, with his knowledge of treating pokemon, that nursed the pokemon back to full health. And from then on, they were an inseparable duo. They complemented each other well, as one was silent and reserved, while the other pushed the boundaries and could talk for the both of them. Their relation is more like siblings than anything else as they practically grew up together in that fashion.

Open to More (pm me to let me know)

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Pokemon:
Hoshi, the Cleffa

Pokemon's Nature:
A rather Bold Cleffa when compared to it's trainer. Cleffa sticks by Kaleo's side and acts almost like a translator for him. Likes to battle, and always tries to exhibit its superiority that it can understand Kaleo better than anyone else.

Pokemon's Move
Pound
Sweet Kiss
Magical Leaf
Copycat

Alola! From Alola (Reboot)

Okay, here it is. Hope everything is okay! Let me know if I need to change anything ^^

Kaleo Sima

Name:
Kaleo Sima

Age:
10

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
Kaleo is a short boy, who stands around four feet and four inches tall, with short wavy brown hair, sharp teal eyes and surprising pale skin from staying inside all of the time. Despite the heat of Alola being ever so present, Kaleo wears a teal colored jack with a white shirt underneath, gray pants, dark shoes, and a black backpack that holds potions, medicine, pokeballs, his small notepad, and books to read.

Personality: Kaleo is a very reserved mute boy with a face made of stone. Most see him as emotionless, as even getting a laugh out of him is strenuous to borderline impossible. Around strangers, Kaleo is distant, his mind usually being elsewhere to avoid being asked anything. He can be very antisocial and shy among most people and Pokemon. However, once he begins to warm up to you, Kaleo is a sweet, kind, and extremely gentle young boy who would stick to you like white on rice. While not as brave as he wishes he could be, Kaleo does hold a wise air about him, despite his age. He's rather smart when it comes to Pokemon, however, since he doesn't spend much time outside, Kaleo has yet to see most of the Pokemon he already has information on, leading to the boy cowering in fear at the sight of their much large real life forms...

Bonds:
Grandparents: Kaleo, who never got to meat his parents, was taken care of by his grandparents, both of which he absolutely adores. They never forced him to do anything he couldn't, taught him everything he knew inclding sign language and even utited him with his best friend, Hoshi. Kaleo has no dea how he could even repay them for all they have done.

Hoshi: Hoshi had been Kaleo's very first friend as the Cleffa was found within his grandparents' garden unconsciously. It was Kaleo, with his knowledge of treating pokemon, that nursed the pokemon back to full health. And from then on, they were an inseparable duo. They complemented each other well, as one was silent and reserved, while the other pushed the boundaries and could talk for the both of them. Their relation is more like siblings than anything else as they practically grew up together in that fashion.

Open to More (pm me to let me know)

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Pokemon:
Hoshi, the Cleffa

Pokemon's Nature:
A rather Bold Cleffa when compared to it's trainer. Cleffa sticks by Kaleo's side and acts almost like a translator for him. Likes to battle, and always tries to exhibit its superiority that it can understand Kaleo better than anyone else.

Pokemon's Move
Pound
Sweet Kiss
Magical Leaf
Copycat

Alola! From Alola (Reboot)

@Bornlucky Awesome, thanks!
As for 'silent', I was thinking more of the later; they'll be mute and use different ways of communicating. ^^ I'll also have the character up after I finish my dinner!