20 years after Kingdom Heats II, Sora and company have lived happy lives. Sora and Kairi, after getting married, had three children. The youngest, Ciel, was the first to show being the Keyblade's chosen one. His older brother, Kurai, was the second. Ciel's older twin sister, Mamori, was also chosen by the Keyblade, however, she lacks the ability to summon it on her own. The happy family lived happily on Destiny Islands until a strange event happened. A light burst from the ocean, blinding everyone when it touched the sky. Later, everyone awoke to find that the worlds were frozen in time. Only those who had a Keyblade(or were affected directly by its magic) were unaffected. Men in white robes appeared, warning everyone that a great evil would be coming soon and to train hard. Sora and Riku left Destiny Islands in search of King Mickey for guidance. When time resumed Kairi had been instructed by Ventus, who had come to visit, to allow the children to come with him for training. Kairi agreed, on the condition she could tag along. The Keyblade Master creating a signal to send all Warriors of Light to Castle Oblivion for training. And so our story begins...

 

Rules:

 

All official KH13 Roleplay rules

 

5 sentence minimum in post.

 

Keep language to a minimum (No 'You f*cken piece of s*it I will f*cken kick your ass dumbs*it' Nuh uh)

 

Everyone starts out at Castle Oblivion

 

No god-modding( You will lose sometimes and you will win sometimes).

 

Try to use proper spelling/grammar. A few mistakes are okay but don't make it a habit.

 

No dual-wielding

 

While everyone starts out Good, conversion is possible.

Every Keyblade Wielder who did not die in Kingdom Hearts Birth by Sleep is active, just older.

 

3 Fully controlled character limit

 

Type in your favorite boss at the bottom of the Character Sheet for clearance.

 

You have the option to use a normal weapon if you want

 

Just ask if you need an explanation/ more info

 

 

Character Sheet:

 

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Side (For later):

Master (Someone from SRK or TAV or King Mickey:

Keyblade/Weapon:

Bio;

(For the fun of it and for imagining purposes) Voice Actor:

 

My Characters:

 

Name: Cecil

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Appearance: Red hair, fashioned similarly to Sora's, and light blue eyes. He wears a white T-shirt with a crown in the center. Cecil wears a yellow over jacket and dark blue baggy shorts with yellow and white sneakers.

Side: Light

Master: Sora

Keyblade: Oathkeeper

Bio: As the youngest of Sora's children, Cecil always felt the need to try and keep up with his siblings. Despite being the first of them to be chosen by the Keyblade, Cecil noticed that his brother was always three steps ahead. The day before the incident, Cecil promised Mamori that he wouldn't let his jealousy get the better of him. His Keyblade was passed onto him by Riku, who agreed to to train him as well, sensing that something terrible may befall him and his siblings.

Voice Actor: Jason Liebrecht ( voice of Train Heartnet in Black Cat/ Finny in Black Butler)

 

Name: Kurai

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Side: Light(with a Dark affinity)

Master: Riku

Keyblade: Oblivion

Bio: The eldest of Sora's children. Kurai had a habit of dreaming about other worlds and people, often coming up with excuses as to why Sora should take them on a journey when they were younger. Nowadays Kurai is much more serious and trains frequently for combat. He has nicknames for his siblings; calling Mamori "Queen" and Cecil "Knight", both of which he says sarcastically.

Appearance: Kurai has violet blue eyes, dark red hair, and slightly pale skin. His hair goes down just below the shoulders. Kurai wears a black zip-up jacket with two extra zippers, slightly baggy navy jeans, a black belt with silver lining, and black sneakers with complicated, intersecting, white lines. Kurai is also tall and muscular.

Voice Actor: Micah Soulsod (Soul Eater Evans in Soul Eater)

 

Name:Mamori

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Side: Light

Master: Kairi

Keyblade: Brightcres

Bio: The middle child of Sora. When she and her siblings were younger, Mamori worked as a mediator between her brothers when they argued. At one point in time she did summon her Keyblade, but it faded away shortly after that. Mamori was the only one of her siblings before now to leave the Islands, going to Radiant Garden with Sora to learn how to make potions. She is also the only one of her siblings to have met The King, who visited her personally a few years ago. The one who bestowed upon her a Keyblade was Kairi, with a little help from Ventus.

Appearance: Mamori has brown, straight, hair which flows down to her shoulders with a bang which parts to the right. She has clear blue eyes. Mamori wears a red strapless mini-dress made up of three zippers (two appear to be just decorative) as well as a black halter top underneath her mini-dress with a white hood. She also sports three bracelets on her right wrist, a white belt reminiscent of suspenders, and lilac sneakers.

Voice Actor: Hayden Panettiere

 

My favorite boss would have to be; Xion Final Form

"Right, We're Moving Out.....Obiviously." said Sukai.

Kiru walked out of the dark corridor. He was on a mountain in Keyblade Graveyard. He put good Chuck down, and started meditating.

Sukai did the same as he closed his eyes and remembered his conversation with the black coated man in traverse town.

Heron remembered everything. The life in the streets, growing up without a family because they abandoned you. He sighed, and concentrated.

"Soooo......who are you? i mean really?, i mean, i know i gotta thank ya personally for saving me and all but still......" said sukai.

 

"I don't need thanks, rather i need you to do something for me." said the man.

 

"Hmm?" sukai, wondering what this man had wanted.

Heorn remembered his friend. Her. She was dead now, though. She was the only one who stopped him from committing suicide.

"There is a man named "Dnomxaid Xyks".........i need you to give him a furenal." said the man.

 

"A.........WHAT!?" said the shocked sukai.

Heron regretted his actions. He shouldn't have killed Xyks. He felt tears go down his cheek. He couldn't give up the darkness. He just couldn't.

"Whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa back up, i mean, i have to give a man.........A FURENAL!? DO YOU SEE ME WEARING BLACK!? wait that's not the point i mean do i look like i bury bodies!?" said sukai saying his refusal against the idea to the man.

 

"You have to weather you like it or not, i don't see anyone else in the future doing so." said the man.

Heron sighed. He was getting tired of meditating. He opened his eyes, and quietly disappeared, so as to not disturb Sukai.

"What do you mean?, why me?, can't you do it yourself?" said sukai.

 

"I can't, for i must attend to something else." said the man

 

"Oh yeah? and just what is, that something else?" said sukai

 

"I can't say, however you may find out soon enough to the day that all this ends...when "The Next Journey" begins." said the man.

Heron stood on the clock tower. He held Mamori's charm up. He then tossed it over the edge. Maybe he would come back for it, one day. He looked at the setting sun. It may be setting, but the journey was just beginning.

""The Next Journey" Huh?, okay then, i'll play along with whatever this "The Next Journey" stuff is." said sukai

 

"Good, now then just stay calm, im just going to infuse some of my knowledge with what's going on at the moment. said the man

 

"Wait WHAT!? GET THAT HAND OF YOURS AWAY FROM ME, I DON'T WANT-" as sukai had begun seeing visions of what had happened,what was currently happening and what was going to happen up to his meditating at the keyblade graveyard when the man placed his hand on sukai's head despite objections.

Heron was eating his ice cream. It tasted good. Nice and cold.

"Ow my head, WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME YOU OLD FART!?" said sukai after experiencing the visions.

 

"I told you, i was showing you half of the knowledge i have of the past,present and future." said the man.

 

"I KNOW THAT BUT WHY!?" said the still mad sukai.

 

"So you can become ready." said the man.

 

"Huh?" sukai, wondering what the man was talking about.

Heron looked at the ground. He knew he had left, but he wanted to go back to Mamori so bad.

"Ready for what? WHAT THE HELL AM I GETTING READY FOR!?" said sukai.

 

"Ready for the final battle, the "Dawn" as i call it." said the man.

 

"The "Dawn?"" said sukai wondering what the "Dawn" was.

Heron appeared at his old town. Traverse Town. He sighed.

"The "Dawn" will decide the moment where either "The Next Journey" will begin with light or darkness or perhaps maybe both, an important moment which will decide the fates of the worlds,the peoples and the hearts themseleves." said the man.

 

"!? N-no way" said sukai who was shocked by this news.

 

"The darkness within your classmate named chuck will decide this moment along with a few others who will either join him or fight him including a prophecy that chronicles this either joining him or fighting him and i will be the one to chronicle that which chronicles that moment of either joining him or fighting him, so, what will you decide sukai?" said the man.

Heron jumped off the tower, and landed on the ground. Vemus was standing there.

"I-i decide.......TO FIGHT HIM!!" said sukai with clear fiery determined eyes that were brimming with seriousness and self determination.

Heron charged at Vemus in anger. Vemus just stood. Heron stopped before he could hurt him. Vemus looked sad. "I'm sorry, Heron, for everything." Vemus then summoned his keyblade, and stabbed himself.

"Heh, good answer." said the man as sukai finally woke up from his meditation and saw the good chuck still sleeping behind him and wondering where heron was, trusting his own judgement in heron's judgement that he would return.

Heron caught Vemus in his arms as he fell. He placed him on the ground. Vemus gasped out, "Sorry, so sorry." Heron felt tears come down his cheeks.

Xyks's spirit had then appeared behind heron "Do you regret him dying?, do you regret killing me?" said Xyks's spirit as he appeared to be talking in a ghost like manner.