Moved to forum games... because holy shit look at all of those one-liners.

Okay, all you have to do is create your own character and then you can do anything you want here! (Oh and you can also fight here, just no swearing) To join the web family you need to give me these details:

 

*Note that I am NOT asking for your real details. I meant your character's details.

 

Name:

Age:

Eye color:

Hair color:

Hair length:

Weapon:

Power:

Appearance: (e.g. clothes. adding images is okay)

Personality:

 

This is my character's bio:

 

Name: Akira

Age: 18

Eye color: Green

Hair color: light brown

Hair length: Shoulder-length

Weapon: Two (big) fumma Shurikens, like Yuffie's

Power: Physical power, fights with shurikens, legs and fists

Appearance: Wears an orange shirt which reaches until slightly below the ribcage, and an orange cape. Also wears a pair of orange short shorts and brown knee-high boots. Wears orange gloves.

Personality: Tomboyish. Is a Ninja and likes to train and fight. Favorite color is orange (lol) and has no interest in love.

 

Web Family Members:

 

-Akira (SoraakaRoxas) [superior]

- Lee Kuro (Lee Kuro 10) [Vice Superior]

- Jester (F[r]iend)

- Tori (PrincessToriAlly15)

- alexis mizuke (im-axel-fear-me-NOW)

- "wilson" (kairiwilson1)

- Troy (Blazer)

- Namine (jenyflo5483)

- Dante (DeathSkull3000)

- Rohan (Roxas 13)

- Ken (nickjonasxx)

- Iris Era (CodedByDays)

- Harle (xionultima)

-Aryxa (JesusFreak)

 

If confirmed, I will give you a special title. If I have told you about this, you may choose one from below:

 

- Vice Superior [taken]

- Reporter

- Fighter

- Soldier

- Watcher

- Servant? (lol)

- Collector

- Inventor

 

Ask me if you have any questions regarding the titles.

 

Rules:

- NO double-posting

- NO swearing

 

To join, either PM me or comment below.

lexa:[makes a huge explotion of light]

Hinako attempted to stand up. "WHERE THE **** IS NOXIA?!"

 

Meanwhile, Noxia is an unknown place, confused and walking around.

"At least I don't have to be with Hinako and that annoying **** Katana."

[a unknow man apperes in frunt of noxia] .. you look lost

lexa:[makes a huge explotion of light]

Finally coming to what seems to look like an open area like a training facility, he would stop walking as he reached the center of it, but at this time he started to feel another person whom didn

"I'm not lost," Noxia said stubbornly.

relly .. .. [laughs] i bet you like lieying to your self

"Be quiet," Noxia said as she walked past the man.

(gtg)

the man dissappered from behind her .. just to reappere in frount of her]

"AHHH!!" Noxia screamed falling backwards.

 

Meanwhile, Hinako was still freaking out about where Noxia was. She was as well fighting back the darkness inside her

Allie: *Slowly reagains conciousness*

Ilyx was scared. She got up and went to Hinako. "Here, I will give you some strength." *outs half of her energy in Hinako and falls on knees* "Oof." She said the she got up, a little dizzy, but she coped.

"Thanks.."

But she still needed to find Noxia. THe extra strength just bought her some time.

Ilyx looked up at Hinako "Wait, is Noxia a nobody?"

Dusk. The ever reliable transition from day to night, light to dark. Despite whatever troubled the world, whatever tore at the soul, whatever drove men to fields of life and death with a zealous lust for slaughter, despite everything, that sallow orb would always sink beneath the horizon. Consistency, predictability. Things for which we eternally yearn in search of some basic commodity that, despite what history's scribes and prophets have penned and spoke, we will never truly achieve. Peace. Never can man, wholly without objection, rely upon himself to go about even a single day without disruption. But despite such curses of variation, one can always depend upon that sun to set when the proper time has arrived. It was with this same dependability that the mortal namesake to this celestial shift engaged in battle.

Quick fleeting motions! Such fast, such unbelievable, such quick fleeting motions! A rapturous heartbeat rendering a forceful rhythm in clashing cacophony. Not fast enough. That motto still rang clear in his head. Insignia brandishing the words were plastered all about the legendary academy where he was taught the world and everything in it. "Act with naught but haste, ere you die." A creed to live by no doubt, although within his own thoughts, the second term never applied. The initial footfall was so undoubtedly quick, so inexplicably automatic, although intuition told him such initiative didn't matter with this opponent. Nonbelievers would surely make claim that thought processes so mechanical could never produce motions so gracefully fluent as they were. Not fast enough, dammit. The usual apathy which dominated his senses seemed conspicuously absent. Why did the legs drop so thoughtlessly and without heed? The heartbeats matched the paces with an incalculable accuracy, playing a devious melody which coursed through the pulses. Don't stop now! What could it have possibly been? Some odd compulsion, some matter of obscurity which he would never be able to comprehend? And now again, why even question himself on the issue? To where had that tepid apathy vanished? He concentrated, not because he wanted to, but because no other option revealed itself. The feet flew and did so with haste, cutting a direct line towards his destination, a floating like Castle area he refused to stop, or rather, his physical nature did so, a direct rescind to his dithering conscience that the time was now, the engagement unavoidable, and he had not a moment to waste. Having Arrived at his destination he took place upon the Giant Castle. Its structure interested his eyes.

the man just stares at the women] weak [shakes head]

"Yeah, she's my Nobody."

the man: i thought you were better jesse [points at the women who name i cant rembere ]

 

 

 

 

[he dosent know what jesse looks like]

hough this was no time to steal a blueprint. Dropping down to the ground he noticed none around. Tisime swiftly brought his hands together to let each palm rush toward the other until they collided. The echo could be heard throughout the area. He then paled the ground as a large electircal surge began to emit from the ground beneath him, its makeup being the material of metal. The currents so great it pushed his scarf to blow toward the wind though it held onto his crown tightly. Soon the whole Castle was blinded by a great radiant blue light. A moment later having the glow die down the surface of the moving castle was altered. Tall metal buildings and structures had now formed throughout the castle as if a small city was created, pillars of all shapes and sizes pierced by dark blue spikes . Tisime leaped to a nearby pilalr. He stayed at highgrounds of the Castle as it paced in its movement. He made sure that of all the Highground he ventured about ti was in the shadows letting his frame be hidden fromt he sight of his opponent. Upon examination, one would undoubtedly first set eyes upon that familiar alabaster scarf which clasped tightly to its owner's crown and draped along his spine. Daring to peer from beneath were charred auburn locks, only a few managing to liberate themselves on the anterior side and lavish freely before cogent optics. Tattered cloak matching in hue hugged loosely on the upper body down to the waistline. Pressed against the spine and extending beyond either shoulder were dual blades, the figure's steadfast weapons of choice. Individual ribbons clung tightly to each hilt and cascaded down over the shoulders, the sinistral colored ivory and the dextral shaded ebony.

"Jesse?" Noxia repeats.

[the man] yay your jesse right ????

"Umm, no." Noxia said.