EDITED VERSION. APOLOGIES FOR INCONVENIENCE Ω Puppeteer's Name: Mindstorm787 Θ Puppet: Lucifer Maxwell/Diablo Maxwell Ω Age: 16 Θ Sex: Male Ω Photograph: FIXING!! Spoiler: Appearance Θ Personality: (Diablo) Persuasive, Cold, Calculative, is rarely friendly, can be a bit of a rat. (Lucifer) Secluded, doubts his ability to restrain himself, can be a bit friendly, is rarely a rat. Ω History: Born in a middle class family, Lucifer wasn’t the type to fit into the school, and soon was able to learn through observation how cruel the world was. On the first day of high school, he earned such a beating that his head split in two parts (mentally), his other part being Diablo, and messing up is visual cognition. With his personality split, he soon became a local informant throughout the school, being very unpredictable, ratting out students with drugs, guns, or knives, but also busting teachers with scandals, and some fiddling with the school budget. Eventually, Lucifer went too far when he manipulated a teacher (Or was it Diablo?) resulting in Lucifer’s expulsion and the teacher’s resignation and suit against Lucifer. It landed him in the Psychiatric Hospital, diagnosing him. Θ Diagnosed Psychological Disorder(s): Multiple Personality Disorder (Can be Lucifer during the day, and Diablo at night, or vice versa.) Hallucinations (Lucifer and Diablo sometimes see the world in a messed up perspective. Diablo isn’t bothered by it and may even like what he sees, but expect lot of issues with Lucifer. Ω Talents: (Diablo) Giving information to those who don’t mean to hear it, (Lucifer) Giving information to those who deserves it, (Both) Sneaking around. Θ Hobbies: (Diablo) Breaking and entering, Manipulation, creeping on others, being in dark areas (Lucifer) Helping others, being outside. (Both) Chess, Puzzle solving, social interaction. Ω Favorite Things: (Diablo) The 7 Deadly sins, making people miserable, Getting the “dirt”, dark places, (Lucifer) Being known to people as a good person, socialization, being in well-lit places Θ Fears: (Both) Losing track of current situation, disorganization, being hated, (Diablo) Being unable to manipulate others, (Lucifer) Not being cured of his disorders. Ω Hospitalized: 6 months, 6 days, 6 hours Θ Favorite Song: (Diablo) Asphyxia-Silent Hill Homecoming CST (Ω), (Lucifer) Almost Full Moon-Silent Hill Fan Tracks, (Θ) (Both) Big Daddy Kills- Kick Ass OST (Σ)
Etrius wasn't exactly ready for Kross' horizontal attack. He was expecting a magic attack. Before he realized it, He was flying through the air from the strike. He landed hard in a clank of metal. Wait..... It took Etrius two seconds to realize that somehow, his Keyblade Armor had finally materialized. Though as regular as standard armor, it represented Etrius' key colors, with metallic red, purple, and black. Strangely enough, his armor was only half-formed, as the armor only formed around his knees, elbows, shoulders, feet, hands and his head, and not covering his hood. Etrius rose steadily. "Well...this is new." Etrius spoke aloud, and thought,"Not to mention that my armor only appeared on parts of my body. Will it always do that, I wonder?"Etrius spoke again to Kross, "Nice hook. but you're gonna need to be able to move faster than that." He spun his Keyblade in a backhand form and launched himself in a Sliding Dash at Kross. Etrius used Sliding Dash! Speed:10/45% Damage Taken: 15/??? Lethality:15/35%<--- Watch out for this!!!
"...I don't know where she is.." Came Kross' response, sounding a little edgy. "That's ok. Luna is fine, last time I checked. I hadn't seen her either though." Etrius responded, moving on. Etrius didn't want to push the subject if Kross was uncomfortable. "Anyway, the reason I brought it up is that you both looked pretty good. If anything that fight looked pretty even." Etrius spun his Keyblade around and held it in a battle stance. "I would like to try my luck, if you are able." In reality, Etrius had a feeling that Kross was more of an able fighter than he was. Knowing this, Etrius figured that the only way to possible regain some control of his dark powers, he would need to spar someone, preferably someone with able strength. "So, Kross," Etrius said, "Care to test my ability?"
Ω Puppeteer's Name: Mindstorm787 Θ Puppet: Lucifer Maxwell/Diablo Maxwell Ω Age: 16 Θ Sex: Male Ω Photograph: (Σ) Θ Personality: (Diablo) Persuasive, Cold, Calculative, is rarely friendly, can be a bit of a rat. (Lucifer) Secluded, doubts his ability to restrain himself, can be a bit friendly, is rarely a rat. Ω History: Born in a middle class family, Lucifer wasn’t the type to fit into the school, and soon was able to learn through observation how cruel the world was. On the first day of high school, he earned such a beating that his head split in two parts (mentally), his other part being Diablo, and messing up is visual cognition. With his personality split, he soon became a local informant throughout the school, being very unpredictable, ratting out students with drugs, guns, or knives, but also busting teachers with scandals, and some fiddling with the school budget. Eventually, Lucifer went too far when he manipulated a teacher (Or was it Diablo?) resulting in Lucifer’s expulsion and the teacher’s resignation and suit against Lucifer. It landed him in the Psychiatric Hospital, diagnosing him. Θ Diagnosed Psychological Disorder(s): Multiple Personality Disorder (Can be Lucifer during the day, and Diablo at night, or vice versa.) Hallucinations (Lucifer and Diablo sometimes see the world in a messed up perspective. Diablo isn’t bothered by it and may even like what he sees, but expect lot of issues with Lucifer. Ω Talents: (Diablo) Giving information to those who don’t mean to hear it, (Lucifer) Giving information to those who deserves it, (Both) Sneaking around. Θ Hobbies: (Diablo) Breaking and entering, Manipulation, creeping on others, being in dark areas (Lucifer) Helping others, being outside. (Both) Chess, Puzzle solving, social interaction. Ω Favorite Things: (Diablo) The 7 Deadly sins, making people miserable, Getting the “dirt”, dark places, (Lucifer) Being known to people as a good person, socialization, being in well-lit places Θ Fears: (Both) Losing track of current situation, disorganization, being hated, (Diablo) Being unable to manipulate others, (Lucifer) Not being cured of his disorders. Ω Hospitalized: 6 months, 6 days, 6 hours Θ Favorite Song: (Diablo) Asphyxia-Silent Hill Homecoming CST (Ω), (Lucifer) Almost Full Moon-Silent Hill Fan Tracks, (Θ) (Both) Big Daddy Kills- Kick Ass OST (Σ)
Etrius continued to test his dark abilities until someone came to the Courtyard to practice, causing Etrius to sheath his Keyblade and pull his hood over his head. It was the same boy that he came off as being rude when Luna had been injured, and Etrius had absolutely no thought as to what the boy thinks of him, not to mention the thought that Etrius's powers were gradually becoming unstable. He was about to walk away when Etrius suddenly realized.... "Probably the only possible way to truly see if I'm unfit...is to fight.." Etrius thought. He turned back to the boy. He would need to get to know him better first. From what he had witnessed from earlier training, both the boy and another companion were well matched. In this case, he would use at least 50% of his power. "Pardon me." Etrius said to Kross, "Kross, isn't it? Weren't you with that girl before we left for missions? Where is she?"
Etrius had decided to stick with Steel since he hadn't seen Luna. Stratos's little frog stunt wasn't pleasant, and Etrius disregarded it. He just gave Stratos a bored look and blew out his a strand of his messed up hair. Glen's sudden new appearance didn't really help and decided to stalk off quietly. He wasn't one for attention. As he walked through the Guild Hall, he walked into Eon. Etrius stopped for a second, gave a questioning at Eon, then continued walking. Whatever hostilities Etrius had for Eon in The Kingdom of the Sun had evaporated completely. After walking aimlessly for about 5 minutes, Etrius walked out of the Guild Hall and to the middle of the Courtyard. He couldn't understand why his Keyblade Armor still could never activate, as it hasn't activated once during the trip back to the Land of Departure. Before the Abraxas Purge, it worked perfectly. Now, it just made an error noise, like it was broken. His thoughts suddenly drifted to different events. All the anger he experienced, his newfound powers..... "Ow!" Etrius looked at his hand. He had unconciously summoned his Keyblade, and it somehow..burned him, causing him to drop it with a soft clink. He then looked carefully at his Keyblade. It had a dark purplish tint, the very same tint that appeared when Etrius preformed a Poison Edge. The tint disappeared, and Etrius carefully picked it up. Nothing strange happened. Etrius decided to test the reason behind the tinting. He concentrated, but he didn't attack. At once, the Keyblade tinted, and Etrius felt a searing pain, causing him to drop the Keyblade again. "What the hell is this?? This never happened before." Etrius said in disbelief. He picked up his Keyblade as soon as his Keyblade returned to normal. He looked at his weapon in worry. Was his own power turning on him, rejecting him? No. Otherwise, the power of the Keyblade would have left. It must have something to do with his darkness. He wondered whatever it could mean.
Etrius eagerly jumped in, ready to get going back to the Land of Departure. He tried pressing the Armor Activator button on his left shoulder, but all it did was make an error noise. "What the...Still not working?? Nevermind." Etrius said impatiently, turning back to Cat. "Cat, you coming or what?" Etrius had tried before to make his Keyblade Armor to activate. But nothing seemed to work. No matter how hard Etrius pushed the button, or how long he pressed, the button seemed to be jammed by all accounts. "*Sigh*, Maybe when we get back to the Land of Departure or when I get home.." Etrius thought, "Assuming there is anything left of home to begin with."
I might also want to join in this some time when OCs open up again. This looks relatively interesting...Probably even... Viral....
"Simple, Cat. You use Keyblade Armor.."Etrius said. But then he suddenly realized that Cat was relatively new. "Oh,wait...my fault. You're still new to most of this. Plus I never learned to use my armor." Etrius said sheepishly. "Hey Steel, you able to give me and Cat a ride? 'Cuz I'm not looking forward to using a Dark Corridor again. It was true that Etrius used Dark Corridors to travel, but something had been bugging him that he shouldn't use the Corridors this time. He just didn't know what it was.
I'll kill all the Titans! Every last one of them!!!
I would have to say that this is all a good lot. This was my first and by my standards, the best KH RP the Role-Playing Arena has to offer. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SOS!!THE CLOWN APPROVES!
Etrius also put in a little bit of a word. "Yeah Kuzco," he said, "We did our part in protecting you, now you have to uphold your end of the bargain." He willed his Bond of Flame to disappear, and crossed his arms. He wasn't exactly happy with protecting Kuzco, because, considering his entire attitude, he wasn't exactly the "fair" type. In truth, if Yzma had succeeded, she might sooner or later find the Keyhole, but just that wasn't enough to make up for Kuzco's bad attitude.
Etrius watched as Yzma's machine went awol and destroy itself. As Yzma became a cat, Etrius did nothing for 7 whole seconds. Then like the others, he laughed. Strangely though, (And considering his body was still retaining dark properties) his laugh sounded....distorted. As if a teenager's voice mixed with that of a demon's. As his laughter went on, Etrius began to gradually return to normal, his skin and eyes returning to their base color, and his laugh returning to normal. "Now," Etrius said normally, now looking mischievous as well as serious, "You better give us the potion..or else.." His eyes flashed as he drew his Keyblade across his neck. Technically, the didn't actually need Yzma, as even though there were hundreds of potions in the lab, only one held of human DNA. Sure, that might've been a little too broad, but for some reason, Etrius didn't care for the witch nor the Emperor. All he cared was getting the mission done.
Etrius' eyes narrowed madly as he looked down at his rabbit form. "Oh, come, AHHHHNN!!!" He squeaked distortly. He looked back at Yzma and shrieked, "You're going to pay for that, you spiteful old bonebag!"He hopped in a zig-zaging line and did an uppercut on the witch. He then flipped back, spun his Keyblade, and said,"Ignus!" causing a large fireball to erupt from the tip and hitting the cannon. Etrius attacked! Etrius used Fire!
Etrius saw everyone's animal forms vanish and knew immediately that Yzma was going to attack again. So far, he had been really lucky. The cannon only fired on him once, and he never turned into an animal once. But his luck can always run out. Among the rest of the fighters, he by far was the weakest in terms of health, and he had no intention of using his last potion. He kept his Keyblade in a backwards manner, but was tensed for a dodge. He would wait for an opening. Etrius used Dodge Roll!
I also picked up on this. My Sliding Dash gauged should be either nearly to completely at this point. Can you please fix this, Krowley?
Etrius saw that Steel healed Ananta, and mostly felt thankful that someone had items as he had. He turned back to Yzma and concentrated again, his skin lightening temporarily and his Bond Of Flame darkening to a purplish tint. This attack was strangely new, but Etrius didn't think twice. He spun his Keyblade in a backhand style, and charged again. As he struck Yzma, his Keyblade returned to normal, and Etrius' skin darkened again. Etrius used Poison Edge!
Tricky, tricky, tricky.....
Etrius heard a loud "boom" and immediately felt pain. If he took another hit from that cannon it would be over. He reached into his cloak, and pulled out a bottle. He uncorked it, and took it all in. As a magical light surrounded him as he healed himself, his skin retinted to it's dark matter, and his red eyes sharpened again, ready for another attack. He only had one vial left. Maybe he could heal Ananta if she got hurt again. Etrius used Potion!
TENEBRIS MILLER Tenebris heard a large "click" echo in the Roadhouse, causing him to freeze. He flipped out his butterfly knife, and walked quietly to one of the dark corners of the room. It could be Lenny, he had said that he would come back sometime later, but in any case, anybody could pick locks if they had the know-how, so he was well aware of baddies. He slowed his breathing down until he was breathing silently through his nose, listening to his own heartbeat, thumping in it's two-time motion. In all Tenebris' life, he never had to encounter any Demon after the incident with his father. He was very well aware though, that his luck for that could run out, especially this instant. All he had was his knife, and he wasn't exactly sure he could conjure up any illusions to scare off the intruder, or do any kind of Falcon-esque punch for that matter. At any rate, he would need to stick to being as silent as possible, and making very little movement as possible. All Tenebris could do, in this particular case, was to kneel tensely, eyes locked at the door, ready to strike if it were intruders. He silently told himself that he would give them a 7-second interval to read them. If they were bad, he would strike. So he sat there, waiting.
