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 Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 10:21 pm
Xemnas, Xigbar, Xaldin, Vexen, Lexaus, Zexion. The six former disciples of Ansem the Wise became Heartless and their Nobodies created the Organization. Members are numbered in the order in which they joined, with Xemnas, the Nobody of Xehanort, numbered one as their leader. Each member was given a cloak made of a special material that allowed them to pass through the Corridors of Darkness into other worlds safely without being attacked by the Heartless there. Members were given titles indicating both their role in Organization XIII and their personality, as well as their own breed of lesser Nobodies to control, usually suited to their fighting style and unique powers. As Nobodies, they lack emotion and morality, and were unable to feel guilt and remorse for their actions. Saïx, Axel, Demyx, Luxord, Marluxia, Larxene, Roxas and Xion. They soon joined, following under Xemnas' command, searching endlessly for Kingdom Hearts. It would make them whole again, return them to their former selves. But those hopes were dashed. Sora, Donald, Goofy, King Mickey... Even Riku, who they had believed was their ally. They all betrayed them. Attacked them. Destroyed them. With Ansem the Wise's final attack on the nearly-completed Kingdom Hearts, the final blow was dealt. It was only a matter of time before Xemnas fell as well. But now... Aha, now things will be different. Several strong Nobodies have emerged. Sora and his band of ingrates have long since died. The time for the Organization's rebirth is at hand!!
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 10:26 pm
The Members: Useful Link for deciphering your Orgy name. Original name: (Can be your own, or that of one of your characters)
Nobody Name: (anagram of original name, plus an "x")
User name:
Power: (Not the original 14.)
Weapon: (Make it unique, plz)
Control over: (which lesser Nobody follows your orders?)
Appearance:
Origin: The "Good Guys":
Name:
User name:
Strength: (Magic, Defense, Melee)
KeyBlade appearance:
Hero Appearance:
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 10:41 pm
And so, the Battle Begins. ... Character List: Organization Members: Original name: Jason Argo Nobody Name: Saxjon (j is silent) User name: RageReaper Power: Bright shadows Weapon: Bushido blade that locks onto arm and extends a shorter blade off of the elbow. Small steel buckler forms on arm over the lock. Control over: The Rages Three- Berserker, Mage, and Screecher. Appearance: White hair that seems unkempt with a single black streak. Black steel armor, fashioned in ancient Greek style, underneath his coat and black cargo pants with combat boots. Narrow, cold, storm grey eyes. Origin: Originated in New York (Disney's Percy Jackson and the Olympians.) Son of Athena, commander General of campers. Led the battle against the heartless when they came to his world. Battle ended in a massacre, the heartless overrunning the camp and heading to Olympus. Jason was taken before he could see the end result. Original name: Candie Nobody Name: Candixe User name: CopyCat319 Power: Sweets Weapon: Twin Jawbreaker nunchucks Control over: Munch-kins and Tooth Fairies Appearance: Stands at 5' 5". Strawberry blonde hair to her mid-back except for a single lemon-blonde streak that hangs in her face to the base of her throat. Wears her duster open and has tassled the bottom so she can run faster. Wears shorts and tube-top under her duster of various lengths and colors. Origin: Originated from Wonderland. Was a thief that stole the tarts right from under the nose of the Queen of Hearts. A thief of sweets and sugars. The arch nemesis of the Cheshire Cat. Was taken by surprise by the heartless when they started taking over the Wonderland. She was one of the first to be taken. Original name: Ariel Nobody Name: Exilar User name: Trivinia Power: Scent (she's an excellent tracker) Weapon: Whip. She's known to use it as a leash. Control over: Heart-Hounds Appearance: Blond flowing hair, tied back in many small braids that are tied into a sort of ponytail. Bright hazel eyes. Has shortened the traditional black jacket to her mid thigh, making it easier for running through whatever brambles she might have to. Origin: Disney's Percy Jackson & The Olympians. Daughter of Ichnaea, goddess of tracking. Never went to Camp HalfBlood. She was caught up in the original plot for the Heartless to take over Olympus, but became more of a "double agent" as time went on, as a favor to her mother, whom she never got along with. She was found, and taken out by Heartless. Original name: Sam Nobody Name: Xmas User name: Lost K Power: Snow Weapon: Giant Candy Cane with holly on it. Control over: Elves and for some reason Leprechauns. Appearance:  Origin: Christmas Town in South Pole. Yes, there's secretly two locations for Santa. Kris Kringle's her dad, mother unknown. They took her dad and she was high tailing them. That's how she was taken. ------ Heroes: Name: Alexander User name: vincent_vellstrome Strength: Melee KeyBlade appearance:  Hero Appearance: 
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 9:24 pm
Candie panted as she ducked down into a hollow in the ground that was her home in Tulgey Wood, "Ha! Lost em' " she exclamed, as she set down her prize, a very generous amout of the queen's prized sweets...wrapped in her, nightgown.
"Finally beat you Cheshire!" she whispered into the shadows. 'If that dosen't infuriate the Queen more than anything I know not what will.' She snickered quietly, the queens face had turned some very interesting colors, she may have even had a "Heart-attack"
So absorbed in her thoughts as she was, she didn't notice the shadows move.
Candixe Opened her eyes, She was Laying in her bed at the castle. She shook her her to clear it, looking about the room, the bed was a deep purple color and the walls were decorated white with red and pink hearts...Hearts? she reached out to touch one. It was different from what a heart would normaly look. She touched her chest she was dressed in a long black duster, that hadn't been ther before and, something was wrong...wasn't it? It was cold were her heart should have been, and she could feel nothing. The dream...was it a dream?... she had felt something then...right? She had been happy! or mad? definaitely mad. madness. This was madness...
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 2:39 pm
She'd been tracking him for days, but the passage of time had and continued to elude her. Stay close, but not close enough to be spotted. When he paused to rest, so did she, several yards away in the brush. She leaned against a tree, pulling her hair back into a low ponytail and then wiping the sweat off her face. She didn't hear the low growl behind her until it was too late. The tracker succumbed before she even knew she was being attacked.
Exilar rose slowly, her eyes sleepy. How long had she been asleep? And for that matter, when did she fall asleep in the first place? Even better, where did she fall asleep? She looked around her room, she assumed it was her room since she was sleeping in it. Maps were hung on the walls, notes scribbled next to highlighted areas. A single desk sat in the corner covered in papers. A door was on the other side of the room from the desk, and that's where she headed. She wanted to see where she was.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:28 pm
Jason dashed forward at the enemy line. His phalanx troops followed close behind him. The opposing line's defense was as solid as his own. He raised his blade, making a downward slash at the dark figures in front of him. His sword, honed and given as a gift to him by Hephaestus himself, cleaved easily through the enemy's shields. An attack came at him from the side, and he caught it on his shield. It buckled under the impact. Jason was sent flying backwards about fifteen feet. He discarded the now useless shield. He knew that one hit would be the end of him.
The phananx had already been shattered and scattered. He tried to rally the troops to create a better attack when a blow blindsided him. His armor buckled and tore, but he wasn't ended just then. But he couldn't move. His eyesight started getting blurry and darkening on the side. He started losing consciousness, but he was able to watch his fellow campers regroup, the nobodies in hot pursuit. The big house caught fire and burned to the ground. The fields were trampled. The forest fell, the dryads disappearing and the satyrs fleeing. He watched as many were caught and they seemingly disappeared into nothingness.
At this sight, he found his footing and made another charge at the attackers. Too many had fallen, and he lost his senses, attacking in a blind rage. Soon after that, he realized that his sword had broken, the steel-titanium core shattered, the bronze outer shell sheered cleanly. That was when he was struck in the chest with a sharp object. His breath caught in his lungs. He looked down to see a spear in the center of his chest. It disappeared and everything went red. The last thing before everything went dark was the dark horde heading towards Olympus on top of the Empire State Building.
Saxjon awoke looking at a blue sky. A warm breeze flowed over his body, the grass around his body cool and crisp. He sat up. An assortment of weapons hung in midair. A few other things hung in the air around him. the outline of a door hung in a spot near the weapons. Saxjon stood up and walked towards the door. He wanted to know just where he was and what that strange dream was. He walked through the outline into a long hallway.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:58 pm
: He cringed for a second and opened his eyes. Again he cringed but something else happened, a crack. His practice sword met his classmate's sword. He pushed the other boy off and bounced back on the balls over his feet. His teacher focused on them, Alex and the boy begged to learn swordsmanship that the teacher finally quick beating on them and made them beat on each other till one gave out and then the teacher would step back in. Today was different, Alex couldn't feel in solidarity to the scene. Every ounce of strength could be felt until contact then it faded moment of contact making him feel week.
No matter how hard he tried, or fast he swung every time the swords made contact with each other or with skin he never felt the impact. Only when his opponent landed a hit on him. Then something caught his eye, then darkness.
Golden orbs everywhere, his classmate and teacher were gone. The orbs blinked, not at the same instance but as if each pair belonged to an individual, eyes? Then they swarmed again.
Alexander's eyes flew open, and the struggle began. It wasn't a dream, were his thoughts. Till finally light broke through and he realized he had wrapped himself up under the blanket. He cringed and shielded his eyes with his forearm and rolled out of bed squinting till he closed the shades. He dressed for the day, in boots, slim jeans, chains for his wallet and looks, a red shirt, black vest, and his hair pulled back in a low hung ponytail. He felt as if the dream wasn't just another weird nightmare but a premonition like, "Destiny..." He whispered then burst into laughter as he left his room.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:47 pm
Candixe wandered through the hall her footsteps echoing hollowly before her. "What manner of place is this?" she spoke softly but the words still spun down the empty hall... and came back. There was some one, ahead of her. "HellO?" She called timidly, then chided herself, what would they think of her? as some weakling? "Excuse me." she called more confedently, "Do you know what manner of place this is?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 5:29 pm
Saxjon stepped out of his room and found himself in a spiral staircase. He looked back at where he had come from and saw the field that he had woken up in. It slowly melted into a dark screen that couldn't be seen through. He started heading up the stairs at a fast pace. He mentally mapped the place out, taking note of every place that could tactically give him an advantage in a fight should he ever need to fight in this place. He wasn't even really doing it on purpose, he realized after a few moments. He merely did it out of some sort of habit.
He reached the top of the stairs and went a set of double doors. And was imediately disoriented. The floor was see-through and he was upside down. Or sideways. Or maybe he was standing right, but there were more stairs, doors, and hallways above, below, and to his sides. After a moment, he regained his composure and started walking again. He saw a girl coming towards him. She didn't really seem bothered by the lack of normal Physics all around. And she was calling at him. Timidly at first, but then she gained a little more confidence.
"No. I couldn't tell you what manner of place this is. I was hoping to be answered that question myself." He glanced around again, trying to gain a few more bearings.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:01 pm
Exilar's door didn't open at first. She began looking about for another exit, and was drawn toward the desk. Searching through the papers, each of them signed by someone named Xemnas, she learned of something called Kingdom Hearts. Xemnas was doing some sort of experiment with something called Heartless. When they were destroyed... Intrigued, she sat down, reading through all of the papers until her eyes felt like they were going to fall out of her face.
After quite some time, she leaned into the highbacked chair, a look of disbelief crossing her features. It was so much to take in...
Voice. No, voices. She pushed herself up and went back to the door. Now it opened easily, sliding into an abyss somewhere. There were two. One looked... so familiar. The boy. She couldn't place it. Anyway.
"I know where we are." She looked down into her hand, some of the papers still clutched in her hand. "Castle Oblivion."
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 11:43 am
A door opened suddenly and candixe jumped as a strange girl poped out and started spouting...something she was a little shocked but it still seemed as though she were speaking a different language. "um, What?" Candixe spoke slowly a slightly bemused expression painted on her face.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 5:18 pm
Saxjon jerked his head around at the door that opened up near them. A girl came out and started talking about the castle that they were currently in. The girl looked familiar, somehow, though he couldn't place her face. He mentally shrugged it off. He couldn't know her. He barely knew himself. He turned and walked to the edge of the see-through staircase.
"So... Castle Oblivion? Seems appropriate. Though I don't realy see why we're here." He turned head and looked at them sideways. "Unless you would care to shed some light on that aspect as well."
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:24 pm
: When he got down stairs, everything looked odd yet completely in place. Something was out of place at the same time though. Couch, check; desk, check; television, check; kitchen.., double check. He made a pit stop from his investigating to search for breakfast.
After an hour of preparing and eating. He headed outside, birds chirped... not it was his imagination. He shrugged it off and continued down the sidewalk. No one seemed to be around. He approached house and then another, and then another, and the same thing for every house. He'd knock and no one would answer yet none of his friends said they were going anywhere. He sighed and continued walking their usual route to the mall hoping to see someone along the way. "It's like they're all gone yet..." He didn't say it out loud, but he felt like he was being watched.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 3:52 pm
Xmas was hiding behind a tree. Sword in hand, she peered around the trunk to her enemy. He was running fast and she leaned back against the bark close. Though the attacker was smart, he went silently around the other side. She was knocked out.
After waking up she looked around not moving, it was a smart move in a new environment. She barely lifted her head and saw no one around. Quickly she got to her feet and looked around. The room was bare white with red stripes. The floor was a off gray. The bed sheets had Christmas patterns all over and the pillows were checkered red and white. The room confused her, although it matched her closely. She glanced at the door knob, a normal gold like knob. Xmas looked around and slowly opened the door and stepped out.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 7:44 pm
Candixe Puffed at her forelock, "Don't look at me like that!" She snapped lightly "This is all greek to me! I'm haveing a hard time just syphering out you accent!" she paced over to the...girl. she was surely no older than herself, if that! Other foot steps began to echo through the halls, one then many.
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