Arnen
10th May 2003, 10:03 PM
The year is 3005. You are an average teenager living on the continent of Spira, a continent found almost a thousand years ago in the middle of the southern Pacific Ocean. You go to school, hang out with your friends, etc. You pay little mind to the weapon that hangs above the mantle of your family's house. Ancient history, right?
You have enjoyed listening to stories of your family's lineage since you were a child. The stories... They were so incredible, they couldn't have possibly been real.
At least, that's what you think. All until the day when you hear news that a village in southern Spira has been desolated. Totally destroyed. You hear rumors telling of something called, "Sin." It seems like you've known that name forever, but you have just learned it recently.
You and some friends, some from your village, some from others, have decided to take a stand against this, "Sin." You leave the house late at night, taking the weapon that hangs over your fireplace mantle, headed for the last place known to have been attacked.
You finally reach the remains of what was once the town of Killika. Before you can do hardly anything, however, you and all the others suddenly fall unconscious. When you wake up, it is thousands of years in the past...
Ok, I'm only accepting LSUs for miscellaneous chars. Form:
~Name: ...
~Age: Whatever. Can be however old.
~Gender: ...
~Race: Are you human? Al Bhed? Ronso? Guado? Anything I forgot...?
~Side: Good? Or evil?
~Rank: Just put about how high up on the ladder you are. Leader and second-in-comand are both taken.
~Time: Are you from the past or present? (some people from the present also follow the heroes through time)
~Looks: Include both if you're from the present.
~Personality: ...
~Weapon: Whatever... You can only have one main weapon.
~Powers/Abilities: Not too many, 'k? This does NOT include magic, but does include summoning Aeons (put which, and cannot be Anima, the Magus Sisters, or Yojimbo)
~Black Magic: Basic spells only to start, please.
~White Magic: Same as above.
~Items: ...
~Relations: ...
~History: Please try and make it short...
~Other: ...
Here're my cards:
~Name: Rhika
~Age: 15
~Gender: F
~Incarnate: Rikku
~Looks (present): A bit tall, with strawberry-blonde hair that goes straight to just below her shoulders. Her eyes are bright green, and she wears a red-orange tank top and blue jeans.
~Looks (past): Still sorta tall, only now her hair is up in a somewhat spiky ponytail atop her head. Her pupils are now spirals, instead of round. She wears an orange-red top and short green shorts. A pair of goggles with black lenses hang around her neck. (basically, she looks like Rikku without the things on her back)
~Personality: Free-spirited, and not afraid to speak her mind. She can be a little tiny bit hyper sometimes, and if she has a problem with something, she says so.
~Weapon: Claw (looks kinda like a long, brown leather glove with steel spikes, rusty at first, protruding from the knuckles)
~Powers: Stealing (not mugging, yet), can steal parts from Machina and cause a malfunction, can operate most kinds of machinery, and can speak Al Bhed, though she doesn’t know why.
~Black Magic: Thunder, Water.
~White Magic: Haste, Cure.
~Items: Al Bhed Potions (20), Grenades (5)
~Relations: Nuya's cousin.
~History: Has lived at the very edge of the Sanubia Desert her whole life, just her and her family. She goes to school and whatnot on the mainland, and has to take a ferry to meet up with everybody else.
~Other: None. Nada. Zip. Zilch.
~Name: Seth
~Age: 19
~Gender: M
~Race: 1/2 Guado, 1/2 Human
~Side: Evil
~Rank: Leader
~Time: Present
~Looks:
-Present: Sort of tall and slightly muscular, with spiky black hair and odd, silver-blue eyes. He wears a long-sleeved navy-blue shirt and black jeans.
-Past: Looks pretty much the same, only his hair is like Seymour's (still black), and he is dressed like him. He has silver marks on his face (again like Seymour), and abnormally large hands (again again like Seymour o.O)
~Personality: Very evil and seductive, and is very used to getting his own way. He expects people to worship the ground he walks on.
~Weapon: Staff (all black, except for the round jewel on the end, which is smoky dark-grey)
~Powers/Abilities: Summoning Bahamut, Auto-Potion.
~Black Magic: Fire, Bio, Demi
~White Magic: All the Nuls, Slow.
~Items: Potion (30), Antidote (3), Soft (3).
~Relations: None yet... Nobody's signed up...
~History: He's the son of a rich lord. His father was hardly ever around their mansion in Bevelle when he was a child, but the servants were always around, and he enjoys kicking them around. He is secretly the reincarnation of Seymour.
~Other: *summons Bahamut* *said Aeon beats Other into a bloody pulp*
~`:{Rhika}:`~
I was awakened by my little brother, Yuki, shaking me awake.
"Go 'way, Yuke..." I muttered, still half-asleep. I shoved my pillow at him.
"But, but sis, there's some important stuff on the news, and Daddy thinks you should hear about it!" he sounded very pouty, typical of a child of his five years.
"Ok, ok... Just lemme get dressed, and I'll be right down..." I groped for my goggles on the dresser, but they were not there. "Hey, Yuki, can you get Sissy her goggles?" Yuki handed them to me; they had been on the floor on the other side of the room. "Now go downstairs and tell Dad I'll be right down."
"Aye, ma'am!" he said, rushing from the room.
I shook my head, grinning. I proceeded to get dressed in my favorite top and shorts, then went to see what Dad wanted.
"Ah, Rhika, you're up!" he said. "Sorry for having Yuki wake you so early, but I thought you'd like to know that... Well, the town of Killika has been destroyed," he said rather blatently.
I gotta go now, or my dad'll be on my butty. I'll post for Seth in the morning. Bye! :wave:
You have enjoyed listening to stories of your family's lineage since you were a child. The stories... They were so incredible, they couldn't have possibly been real.
At least, that's what you think. All until the day when you hear news that a village in southern Spira has been desolated. Totally destroyed. You hear rumors telling of something called, "Sin." It seems like you've known that name forever, but you have just learned it recently.
You and some friends, some from your village, some from others, have decided to take a stand against this, "Sin." You leave the house late at night, taking the weapon that hangs over your fireplace mantle, headed for the last place known to have been attacked.
You finally reach the remains of what was once the town of Killika. Before you can do hardly anything, however, you and all the others suddenly fall unconscious. When you wake up, it is thousands of years in the past...
Ok, I'm only accepting LSUs for miscellaneous chars. Form:
~Name: ...
~Age: Whatever. Can be however old.
~Gender: ...
~Race: Are you human? Al Bhed? Ronso? Guado? Anything I forgot...?
~Side: Good? Or evil?
~Rank: Just put about how high up on the ladder you are. Leader and second-in-comand are both taken.
~Time: Are you from the past or present? (some people from the present also follow the heroes through time)
~Looks: Include both if you're from the present.
~Personality: ...
~Weapon: Whatever... You can only have one main weapon.
~Powers/Abilities: Not too many, 'k? This does NOT include magic, but does include summoning Aeons (put which, and cannot be Anima, the Magus Sisters, or Yojimbo)
~Black Magic: Basic spells only to start, please.
~White Magic: Same as above.
~Items: ...
~Relations: ...
~History: Please try and make it short...
~Other: ...
Here're my cards:
~Name: Rhika
~Age: 15
~Gender: F
~Incarnate: Rikku
~Looks (present): A bit tall, with strawberry-blonde hair that goes straight to just below her shoulders. Her eyes are bright green, and she wears a red-orange tank top and blue jeans.
~Looks (past): Still sorta tall, only now her hair is up in a somewhat spiky ponytail atop her head. Her pupils are now spirals, instead of round. She wears an orange-red top and short green shorts. A pair of goggles with black lenses hang around her neck. (basically, she looks like Rikku without the things on her back)
~Personality: Free-spirited, and not afraid to speak her mind. She can be a little tiny bit hyper sometimes, and if she has a problem with something, she says so.
~Weapon: Claw (looks kinda like a long, brown leather glove with steel spikes, rusty at first, protruding from the knuckles)
~Powers: Stealing (not mugging, yet), can steal parts from Machina and cause a malfunction, can operate most kinds of machinery, and can speak Al Bhed, though she doesn’t know why.
~Black Magic: Thunder, Water.
~White Magic: Haste, Cure.
~Items: Al Bhed Potions (20), Grenades (5)
~Relations: Nuya's cousin.
~History: Has lived at the very edge of the Sanubia Desert her whole life, just her and her family. She goes to school and whatnot on the mainland, and has to take a ferry to meet up with everybody else.
~Other: None. Nada. Zip. Zilch.
~Name: Seth
~Age: 19
~Gender: M
~Race: 1/2 Guado, 1/2 Human
~Side: Evil
~Rank: Leader
~Time: Present
~Looks:
-Present: Sort of tall and slightly muscular, with spiky black hair and odd, silver-blue eyes. He wears a long-sleeved navy-blue shirt and black jeans.
-Past: Looks pretty much the same, only his hair is like Seymour's (still black), and he is dressed like him. He has silver marks on his face (again like Seymour), and abnormally large hands (again again like Seymour o.O)
~Personality: Very evil and seductive, and is very used to getting his own way. He expects people to worship the ground he walks on.
~Weapon: Staff (all black, except for the round jewel on the end, which is smoky dark-grey)
~Powers/Abilities: Summoning Bahamut, Auto-Potion.
~Black Magic: Fire, Bio, Demi
~White Magic: All the Nuls, Slow.
~Items: Potion (30), Antidote (3), Soft (3).
~Relations: None yet... Nobody's signed up...
~History: He's the son of a rich lord. His father was hardly ever around their mansion in Bevelle when he was a child, but the servants were always around, and he enjoys kicking them around. He is secretly the reincarnation of Seymour.
~Other: *summons Bahamut* *said Aeon beats Other into a bloody pulp*
~`:{Rhika}:`~
I was awakened by my little brother, Yuki, shaking me awake.
"Go 'way, Yuke..." I muttered, still half-asleep. I shoved my pillow at him.
"But, but sis, there's some important stuff on the news, and Daddy thinks you should hear about it!" he sounded very pouty, typical of a child of his five years.
"Ok, ok... Just lemme get dressed, and I'll be right down..." I groped for my goggles on the dresser, but they were not there. "Hey, Yuki, can you get Sissy her goggles?" Yuki handed them to me; they had been on the floor on the other side of the room. "Now go downstairs and tell Dad I'll be right down."
"Aye, ma'am!" he said, rushing from the room.
I shook my head, grinning. I proceeded to get dressed in my favorite top and shorts, then went to see what Dad wanted.
"Ah, Rhika, you're up!" he said. "Sorry for having Yuki wake you so early, but I thought you'd like to know that... Well, the town of Killika has been destroyed," he said rather blatently.
I gotta go now, or my dad'll be on my butty. I'll post for Seth in the morning. Bye! :wave: