Post by Zaxan on May 22, 2007 18:49:14 GMT -5
Name: Zaxan
Age: 17
Alliance: leader of K.R.A.W.L (Keyblade Revolution After World Leadership)
Appearance:
with black hair,green eyes,no tatoo,and no cat
Keyblade: Tenebrex
keyblade info:Tenebrex is a somewhat more literal opposite to Sora's Keyblade... Tenebrex can literally tear a world open, bared to the Darkness. Even if it's already been locked down.
Keyblade Appearance:
Personality: Zaxan is hyper but smart,He plans out his moves to destroy his enemies easily.
History: Zaxan was found by a nobody when he was a baby by the timeless river. After 14 years he learned he was not a nobody and was being used. He ran away and swore revenge on all nobodies,heartless,and anyone who stood in his way.He soon found his keyblade and began his promise. He also wants power so he can take control all the worlds and bring them to a time of no darkness or a time on no light.
Anything Else: if Zaxan isnt on the battle feild with his followers then the enemy has already lost. He is a good leader who treats all his followers equal and has a role for them all.
Posting Example: A figure walked from the shadows its footsteps muffled by the falling rain. The rain seemed to notice and fell harder, each droplet with more force then the last. The figure looked up its face showing nothing in the dim light "great" he said in an obviously sarcastic tone. Along the path the figure walked the puddles formed wider and deeper seeming to want his walk to be difficult. Avoiding the water hazards as best as he could the figure continued on the path facing a giant shadow in the distance, his destination.
Along the figures dreary journey on this path,or what was a path the shadows grew adding to the dismal atmosphere. From these shadows came a swarm of creatures pitch black and rather small, they surrounded him. The figure looked around he had seen these creatures before and with a look of despair he drew a sword from its hilt on his side the blade gleaming in the dullness. The creatures moved closer and seemed ready to attack getting into range to use their claws. The figure simply sighed and held his sword in a defensive position "why cant you just leave me alone!" he said in an agitated voice. The creatures leaped forward and with a whirl of metal they were gone and the gleam disappeared.
The figure approached the shadow glancing at a huge castle but no emotion crossed his face and he continued. The rain lessened as the darkness increased and silence grasped the area. Suddenly light footsteps were heard and the figure was on solid ground adding some sound to his faint footsteps. A sigh came from the figure he Finlay made it even if he didn't know why he wanted to go, so he walked up to the gates. A voice came from past the gates "who are you?" it said the figure looked up to where the sound had originated and responded "i am Zaxan"
Age: 17
Alliance: leader of K.R.A.W.L (Keyblade Revolution After World Leadership)
Appearance:
with black hair,green eyes,no tatoo,and no cat Keyblade: Tenebrex
keyblade info:Tenebrex is a somewhat more literal opposite to Sora's Keyblade... Tenebrex can literally tear a world open, bared to the Darkness. Even if it's already been locked down.
Keyblade Appearance:
Personality: Zaxan is hyper but smart,He plans out his moves to destroy his enemies easily.
History: Zaxan was found by a nobody when he was a baby by the timeless river. After 14 years he learned he was not a nobody and was being used. He ran away and swore revenge on all nobodies,heartless,and anyone who stood in his way.He soon found his keyblade and began his promise. He also wants power so he can take control all the worlds and bring them to a time of no darkness or a time on no light.
Anything Else: if Zaxan isnt on the battle feild with his followers then the enemy has already lost. He is a good leader who treats all his followers equal and has a role for them all.
Posting Example: A figure walked from the shadows its footsteps muffled by the falling rain. The rain seemed to notice and fell harder, each droplet with more force then the last. The figure looked up its face showing nothing in the dim light "great" he said in an obviously sarcastic tone. Along the path the figure walked the puddles formed wider and deeper seeming to want his walk to be difficult. Avoiding the water hazards as best as he could the figure continued on the path facing a giant shadow in the distance, his destination.
Along the figures dreary journey on this path,or what was a path the shadows grew adding to the dismal atmosphere. From these shadows came a swarm of creatures pitch black and rather small, they surrounded him. The figure looked around he had seen these creatures before and with a look of despair he drew a sword from its hilt on his side the blade gleaming in the dullness. The creatures moved closer and seemed ready to attack getting into range to use their claws. The figure simply sighed and held his sword in a defensive position "why cant you just leave me alone!" he said in an agitated voice. The creatures leaped forward and with a whirl of metal they were gone and the gleam disappeared.
The figure approached the shadow glancing at a huge castle but no emotion crossed his face and he continued. The rain lessened as the darkness increased and silence grasped the area. Suddenly light footsteps were heard and the figure was on solid ground adding some sound to his faint footsteps. A sigh came from the figure he Finlay made it even if he didn't know why he wanted to go, so he walked up to the gates. A voice came from past the gates "who are you?" it said the figure looked up to where the sound had originated and responded "i am Zaxan"