Username: AmericanSephiroth Name: Lucasana D'urva Gender: Male Age: 22 Bio: from gran pulse. he is the last survivor of his tribe well even though he is a traitor. he murdered his tribe since his focus was to kill one million creatures for a sacrifice. most of the rest of his past is unknown to everyone but him and he does not usually talk about it Personality: hyper violent and always ready to kill. is sensitive to animals and usually wont kill a person in one strike he likes to watch them suffer. Appearance: http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q164/xkrestikxixnollikx/anime%20and%20manga/Might%20and%20Magic/lpb7_mage.jpg Weapon: Bladed chains hidden under his clothes l’Cie: yes Eidolon: Diablos Other: since he lost his magic his effectiveness in battle has been severly reduced
A shadow figure that resembled Demetrio's final form appeared in front of phenox it handed him a letter and vanished. the letter only said 6 words, Phenox....... three days...... return....... miss....... truly. the letter was blurry and mangled de to it being written in the darkness
not much really
yeah it has been
yeah i know im sorry i just usually have been on just long enough to check the rps im in :glomp:
yay! Hi Mish :glomp:
Demetrio finally got to his feet for good and retracted his plate over his chest "i believe a plan would be to get to that god somehow and distract him while someone else gets the sword and kills him with it?"
MISHI! Username: AmericanSephiroth Name: Demetrio Zannetti Age (18-?):21 Gender: male Bio (Optional): Personality: very very shy but smart but becomes very open and loud when he is drunk Nationality (Country): America Appearance: long black hair down to his ankles(has to be careful not to sit on it) and is about 6 ft 4 Other: none
Name: Demetrio Age: 23 Gender: Male Side: Nobodies Country/World of Origin: not stated Other: currently dead but is planning own revival. died saving rhian from his own heartless. also he joined the organization before xemnas could give him a new name Personality: cold,hateful,and arrogant but is secretly a nice guy Appearance: Weapon: extening claws
Demetrio walked up "i suppose the same reason i am... boredom to say the least. hmm well either that or he just wants to slaughter a bunch of people and have no repercussions on himself since there are many people here." Demetrio paused for a moment "well the only difference if that is true is i also wish to get stronger."
OOC: remember my character the nobody who died but planned to revive himself and the others is he able to come back or not
OOC: Demetrio's dad was the god of hell and was sitho's best friend but didnt agree with his methods. BIC: "hmph that is to be expected of the greater gods but one question i have is why wait to kill us now? why not just kill the infant before they become a threat?"
"hello murew..." Demetrio noticed the eyes almost instantly "so you are not feral like the others? that is strange...." he saw the murew's eyes darting about "if you want to know the fastest way of killing us is bringing down the warehouse by attacking the support beam, but since you havent done that i suppose that you dont want us dead.... at least not yet."
"i wish it were that simple, there are more murew then there ever will be gods. and unlike gods they only need a short time to produce another battle ready one gods need at least a decade to produce a god who can fight. its like fighting a limitless army if we run and we couldnt kill one let alone thousands and growing. i mean im not giving up its just if we are going to do this either way we are gonna need help."
"heh" he looked down "so true. those things are murew , godslayers so to speak, i read about them but the gods tamed them. we are half gods and the higher gods are threatened by us. each of us have 1 parent who is a god. we are going to be killed by them if we are weak enough to be killed by them."
He took her hand and got up "i followed those strange things, its by chance i found 2 more like me" "no sorry i was more after them actually those things ,whatever they are, seem to prey on creatures who are weaker then them no offense."
"no im fine." he held his hand over his chest. a strange scaly,red metallic plate appeared over it "that should protect it." he extended his hand "help me up?"
"oh ok." he tried to stand up "Urghh.." he opened his shirt.. a long deep cut was in it from the falling debris from the last battle "im amazed i didnt feel that." he finally struggled to his feet "thank you for helping me" he fell back down "blugg..." blood came from his mouth.. he had reopened the wound "damn it...."
Name - Sephiroth Forum Name - AmericanSephiroth Personality - cold, arrogant, self centered, uncaring Magic - Fire Why do you deserve Kingdom Hearts? - "i desire to become a god"
