Post by Roxas Hart on Nov 17, 2009 22:44:06 GMT -5
"Hito shirezu/My Heart's a Battleground"
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Character's Full Name. Roxas Ven Hart
"Roxas, Ven"
Roxas was born from Sora when Sora used Riku’s dark Keyblade to liberate both Kairi’s heart and his own from his chest. Xemnas found him and offered him a place in the Organization, a purpose, and so Roxas accepted and ultimately met Axel and Xion, whom he grew close with. But Xion couldn’t be persuaded to stay with the Organization and eventually Roxas followed in her footsteps, abandoning Axel and falling into DiZ’s hands. His memory of the Organization was wiped, and Roxas spent seven days in DiZ’s data Twilight Town, trying to understand what was happening to him even as the false life with Hayner, Pence, and Olette fell to pieces around his ears.
At this point he met Naminé, who explained to him that he was never actually meant to exist and that he was a part of Sora that needed to be returned. Roxas was understandably dismayed, but as he became involved in a tug of war between DiZ and Axel (who had fought his way into the data Twilight Town to find him), it became apparent that he had no real choice in the matter.
The final straw was when his friends stopped paying attention and became the data shadows that they always were in reality. Roxas escaped Axel, now bent on destroying him, and got to the mansion to speak to Naminé. But DiZ seized her and moved to escape with his cloaked aide, who warned him that Nobodies were flooding the dimension. Roxas headed down to the basement, where he encountered and fought with Axel, regaining most of his memories of the Organization in the process. Axel was captured by DiZ and Roxas moved on to fuse with Sora, as he was meant to.
That didn’t stop him from challenging the Keybearer when Sora reached the World That Never Was, demanding to know why the Keyblade chose him: the same question Roxas had left the Organization to answer. When Sora defeated him, Roxas decided he made a good other, and didn’t give his original self any further resistance.
Instead he met with the shadow of Axel on the clocktower in Twilight Town only briefly, just long enough to share some ice cream and theorize as they used to about hearts and--finally--to say their goodbyes.
He also got a chance to speak with Naminé one more time at the Altar of Naught before surrendering to Sora completely.
( L I K E S )
* Ramune Soda ( Japanese Soda )
* Japanese Food
* Anime
* Anime Cons
* Music
* Dark Chocolate
( D I S L I K E S )
* Liers
* Smoking
* The heat
* Lost of friends
* The lost of her Mother and Father
* Cooking
( S T R E N G T H S )
* Going to Anime Cons and making lot of Friends
* Loving Anime
( W E A K N E S S E S )
* his Mother and Farther got kill by Kidnaper one day when coming home from an Friend house.
* Missing his Mother the most.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S ) Cosplaying/Anime Art
( F E A R S )
* Being Kidnaped by his mother and Farther kidnapers
* Having no new friends at school
( S E C R E T S )
* Been an Cosplayer for 6 years
( O V E R A L L ) He is far more prone to anger, temperamental, aggressive, and stands his ground, characteristics that had mixed in his fighting style. He can be arrogant, confident, and determined as proven in his battles. His words have bite, and he isn't afraid to speak his mind. Roxas almost always having a dark but he can be nice and kind to his friends. Roxas is presented as the type to not just let things happen, to twiddle his thumbs and wait when there's something about himself he doesn't comprehend. He constantly rebels against what he's told is his "place" and is a strongly independent individual. On the other hand, Roxas tends to be ironically melancholy and stoic, solemn and distracted, especially as he comes to realize the truth about himself, and in other points when he's confused and lost. Roxas also seems to be noted as the smarter half of Sora, as he is not as easily fooled by his enemies and is more likely to think his actions through unless angered.
Favorite game quote:
"No one would miss me."
"Why did the Keyblade choose me? I have to know."
"Sora, you're lucky. Looks like my Summer vacation is...over.."
"You make a good other..."
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Character's Full Name. Roxas Ven Hart
"Roxas, Ven"
Roxas was born from Sora when Sora used Riku’s dark Keyblade to liberate both Kairi’s heart and his own from his chest. Xemnas found him and offered him a place in the Organization, a purpose, and so Roxas accepted and ultimately met Axel and Xion, whom he grew close with. But Xion couldn’t be persuaded to stay with the Organization and eventually Roxas followed in her footsteps, abandoning Axel and falling into DiZ’s hands. His memory of the Organization was wiped, and Roxas spent seven days in DiZ’s data Twilight Town, trying to understand what was happening to him even as the false life with Hayner, Pence, and Olette fell to pieces around his ears.
At this point he met Naminé, who explained to him that he was never actually meant to exist and that he was a part of Sora that needed to be returned. Roxas was understandably dismayed, but as he became involved in a tug of war between DiZ and Axel (who had fought his way into the data Twilight Town to find him), it became apparent that he had no real choice in the matter.
The final straw was when his friends stopped paying attention and became the data shadows that they always were in reality. Roxas escaped Axel, now bent on destroying him, and got to the mansion to speak to Naminé. But DiZ seized her and moved to escape with his cloaked aide, who warned him that Nobodies were flooding the dimension. Roxas headed down to the basement, where he encountered and fought with Axel, regaining most of his memories of the Organization in the process. Axel was captured by DiZ and Roxas moved on to fuse with Sora, as he was meant to.
That didn’t stop him from challenging the Keybearer when Sora reached the World That Never Was, demanding to know why the Keyblade chose him: the same question Roxas had left the Organization to answer. When Sora defeated him, Roxas decided he made a good other, and didn’t give his original self any further resistance.
Instead he met with the shadow of Axel on the clocktower in Twilight Town only briefly, just long enough to share some ice cream and theorize as they used to about hearts and--finally--to say their goodbyes.
He also got a chance to speak with Naminé one more time at the Altar of Naught before surrendering to Sora completely.
( L I K E S )
* Ramune Soda ( Japanese Soda )
* Japanese Food
* Anime
* Anime Cons
* Music
* Dark Chocolate
( D I S L I K E S )
* Liers
* Smoking
* The heat
* Lost of friends
* The lost of her Mother and Father
* Cooking
( S T R E N G T H S )
* Going to Anime Cons and making lot of Friends
* Loving Anime
( W E A K N E S S E S )
* his Mother and Farther got kill by Kidnaper one day when coming home from an Friend house.
* Missing his Mother the most.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S ) Cosplaying/Anime Art
( F E A R S )
* Being Kidnaped by his mother and Farther kidnapers
* Having no new friends at school
( S E C R E T S )
* Been an Cosplayer for 6 years
( O V E R A L L ) He is far more prone to anger, temperamental, aggressive, and stands his ground, characteristics that had mixed in his fighting style. He can be arrogant, confident, and determined as proven in his battles. His words have bite, and he isn't afraid to speak his mind. Roxas almost always having a dark but he can be nice and kind to his friends. Roxas is presented as the type to not just let things happen, to twiddle his thumbs and wait when there's something about himself he doesn't comprehend. He constantly rebels against what he's told is his "place" and is a strongly independent individual. On the other hand, Roxas tends to be ironically melancholy and stoic, solemn and distracted, especially as he comes to realize the truth about himself, and in other points when he's confused and lost. Roxas also seems to be noted as the smarter half of Sora, as he is not as easily fooled by his enemies and is more likely to think his actions through unless angered.
Favorite game quote:
"No one would miss me."
"Why did the Keyblade choose me? I have to know."
"Sora, you're lucky. Looks like my Summer vacation is...over.."
"You make a good other..."
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This is from the old RP that I as on when I played Riku
A fake confused look appeared on his face as he glanced at his friend. "What that thing?" he began before casually giggling to himself remaining his defensive stance as the heartless gained some ground toward them. "Who do you think your talking too?" he finished with a cocky attitude per usual. On his last word he clenched his left hand raised on par with his keyblade of dawn. A cold blue light began to resonate from within his palm and within a few moments this light had burst forth into flames of brilliant cerulean.
They coated his left hand harmlessly and for a quick moment he was bedazzled by there dance. In recent events he had found he was able to control his Dark Firaga spell with more experience in which he could bend the flames to his will rather than simply sending forth a blast of dark flames. It had many uses now which helped him in various ways but that story was for another time. The light of the flame intensified and it got brighter and brighter. Riku was gathering a decent amount of energy to his palm. For some reason he believed the door on the other side would be blocked by rubble of falling elevators and gateways. The power had been absent when they arrived at the Rising Falls anyway.
As time proceeded he watched the flames grow larger and large seemingly untamed as they ravished his hand in a harmless manner. He slowly raised his hand toward the air straightening his forearm breaking out of the right angle lock of his elbow. Coiling his fingers around his now outstretched palm the light got even brighter as it was being focused to a sphere of powerful flame. His hand was shaking with the amount of energy that was gathering toward it and just before the spell backfired the silver haired teen unleashed its fury with a gracefully spin anti-clockwise whilst outstretching his left hand fully.
The spell took the cue and launched forward straight at the door with alarming speed. Not even a second had gone by and a loud explosion occurred that left a ringing in the ears of everyone in the room. Wood lay splintered all over the ground once the smoke had dispersed in a matter of seconds. The other side was like a bomb had smashed into it, which in a sense it had. Small areas where still alight with that unsacred flame that Riku wielded so expertly. Rushing through the opening with his keyblade now lowered but by his side if he needed it once in the elevator room he noticed many of them had fallen but lodged into the sides of the great tower.
Realizing that the stealth sneaks would be hot on his tail he turned around and called for his friend. "Get in here!" he barked at his friend whilst witnessing the keyblade returning to Sora. The youth prepared himself now through the doorway to combat the heartless however they would struggle to get through such a doorway...well all of them at once anyway. His trail of thought wandered as he looked around the room to see what he could use to block the entrance. After several seconds of frantic searching with a hint of panic about his face, those azure eyes light up. Directly above him was a broken elevator platform smashed into the side of the large ascending tower. With much more rapid gaining of energy his left hand lit up with blue flames once more as he raised his hand aiming directly for the platform. The plan was it would fall and block the entrance rather skillfully so they couldn't get through. One problem, Sora still hadn't come through yet. However he stayed his hand for a few moments giving enough time for his friend to make it through.
A fake confused look appeared on his face as he glanced at his friend. "What that thing?" he began before casually giggling to himself remaining his defensive stance as the heartless gained some ground toward them. "Who do you think your talking too?" he finished with a cocky attitude per usual. On his last word he clenched his left hand raised on par with his keyblade of dawn. A cold blue light began to resonate from within his palm and within a few moments this light had burst forth into flames of brilliant cerulean.
They coated his left hand harmlessly and for a quick moment he was bedazzled by there dance. In recent events he had found he was able to control his Dark Firaga spell with more experience in which he could bend the flames to his will rather than simply sending forth a blast of dark flames. It had many uses now which helped him in various ways but that story was for another time. The light of the flame intensified and it got brighter and brighter. Riku was gathering a decent amount of energy to his palm. For some reason he believed the door on the other side would be blocked by rubble of falling elevators and gateways. The power had been absent when they arrived at the Rising Falls anyway.
As time proceeded he watched the flames grow larger and large seemingly untamed as they ravished his hand in a harmless manner. He slowly raised his hand toward the air straightening his forearm breaking out of the right angle lock of his elbow. Coiling his fingers around his now outstretched palm the light got even brighter as it was being focused to a sphere of powerful flame. His hand was shaking with the amount of energy that was gathering toward it and just before the spell backfired the silver haired teen unleashed its fury with a gracefully spin anti-clockwise whilst outstretching his left hand fully.
The spell took the cue and launched forward straight at the door with alarming speed. Not even a second had gone by and a loud explosion occurred that left a ringing in the ears of everyone in the room. Wood lay splintered all over the ground once the smoke had dispersed in a matter of seconds. The other side was like a bomb had smashed into it, which in a sense it had. Small areas where still alight with that unsacred flame that Riku wielded so expertly. Rushing through the opening with his keyblade now lowered but by his side if he needed it once in the elevator room he noticed many of them had fallen but lodged into the sides of the great tower.
Realizing that the stealth sneaks would be hot on his tail he turned around and called for his friend. "Get in here!" he barked at his friend whilst witnessing the keyblade returning to Sora. The youth prepared himself now through the doorway to combat the heartless however they would struggle to get through such a doorway...well all of them at once anyway. His trail of thought wandered as he looked around the room to see what he could use to block the entrance. After several seconds of frantic searching with a hint of panic about his face, those azure eyes light up. Directly above him was a broken elevator platform smashed into the side of the large ascending tower. With much more rapid gaining of energy his left hand lit up with blue flames once more as he raised his hand aiming directly for the platform. The plan was it would fall and block the entrance rather skillfully so they couldn't get through. One problem, Sora still hadn't come through yet. However he stayed his hand for a few moments giving enough time for his friend to make it through.
