Long ago, the world was united and filled with light.

People loved the light, and eventually began fighting over it.

Then, darkness found its way into people's hearts.

Darkness consumed the hearts and light of the people,

and in a flash it spread....

The world disapeared into th darkness.

But a glimmer of light remained in the hearts of children...

Children gathered their glimmers of light and recreated the world.

The recreated world , however, was no longer united....

It was divided into several smaller worlds.

Because the true light ws still hidden deep within the darkness...

 

In this RP the worlds will become reunited by the oblitoration of either the darkness or the light.

 

Will the Reunited World be one of light as it once was?

Or will it be consumed by the arkness that destroyed before?

You will decide!!!

 

CHARATER SHEET:

 

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Battle Theme:

Sad Theme:

 

HERE IS MY CHARACTER

 

Name: Raynd

Age: 17

Allignment: Light

Weapon: Keyblade

Weapon Name: Rapture

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Personality: cool and collective, has a strong sence of right and wrong even though sometimes it doesnt seem that way.

Bio: Born and raised in Traverse Town by just his mom. She told Raynd when he was younger that his father was a great keyblade master and left to face the darkness that was spreading towards other worlds. When Raynd was 10 he was in the 2nd district walking around when he was attacked by a heartless and he summoned his keyblade for the first time. 3 years after that was when Raynd decided to leave Traverse Town in search of his never returned father. Raynd has still yet to have found him.

Theme: http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=G05YB8wFLJI

Battle Theme: http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=B0URs8NBegY

Sad Theme: http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=BmGYYgOZbIw

I started walking around in Radiant Garden...where I first got the keyblade and where...the heartless got my family. "No...all these years, what I saw was true. The heartless...they took my family's hearts away!" *Shadows, Knights, and Wyverns started to surround me.* "Come on, I know you taught me well Merlin!" Waves of Firaga, blasts of Blizzaga, and charges of Thundaga all blasted at the Heartless, respectively. "Speaking of Merlin, I should head to Traverse Town. I'd bet the heartless are scampering all over there, too." *I flew off to Traverse Town and landed in the third district*. I went up to the big red door. "Merlin...I wonder if he's changed at all."

"Do you hear something?" Dijoa asked. "No---wait I hear it now. Oh, I hear it now." "I bet it's heartless!" Dijoa said. "Or something----else." A horde of Soldiers burst out. "Let's fight them!" "Or run? There's alot." Ranpu suggested. "Don't be so scared." "You're right!" "Though I don't like what we're doing, and the actions we're doing." Dijoa said. "What?" Ranpu questioned his new friend. "Run. You run. I'll take them solo." "But---" "Ranpu. I'll be fine. Friends, before yourself!" Dijoa told him. Ranpu nodded and went into the 2nd district.

Mir sighed as she leaned against an alley wall in Traverse Town. She sighed as she looked up at the sky. what a day, what a day, I wonder if I'll see someone today? she rhymed in her head. She looked around, only to see Heartless around. Heartless make no company, do why must they come? she thought. She looked at all the lights. what a beautiful town... she thought.

I shot a huge Firaga to open the red door. Walking into the creepy yet nostalgic house of Merlin, I found absolutely no one. Left there though, I found two books. The first, my favorite book. It was like an encyclopedia to magic and keyblades. "Thanks Merlin." The second one seemed strange. The Hundred Acre Wood. "Maybe I'll read that later...Merlin may have left these two here for me." I said to myself, walking out. Bored, I sat atop the Gizmo Shop, by the huge bell. "I wonder...how many other keyblade wielders there are?"

Ranpu ran into the second district. More heartless appeared. "Here too? How many are there?" Ranpu began fighting the heartless with his keyblade and firaga.

I noticed a keyblade wielder, here in the second district below me, he was being attacked. (He needs help.) I cast an Aeroga on him, then cast several Thundagas all around him, slaughtering the heartless. I calmly jumped down from above. "Need any help?" I asked calmly throwing myself an Ether. I prepared one hand with Firaga, and the other with Blizzaga. "I'm a lot better than people normally think..." I smirked looking up at the newcomer.

"Gee. Thanks. I wish there was something to give to you back." Ranpu said.

Mir sat down and closed her eyes, feeling a little drowsy. She heard a slight commotion in the Second District, but decided to ignore it. comotion, comotion.... These people need to learn how to calm down, adjust to all of these Heartless... she thought. she let her Keyblade appear in her hand as she opened her eyes and looked at the sky. what a perfect place to sleep... she thought.

"Your welcome, but I don't need any 'thank-you' gifts or anything." After firing a bit more magic, I cast a magnega and thundaga. The Heartless ceased to spawn here for now. "I'm Joshua Akira, but just Josh is fine. And you are...?"

"Oh! Of course! Ranpu is my name." Ranpu told Joshua.

"Ranpu. I'm sure i've heard that sometime when I studied. Oh, right! Ranpu is one of the japanese terms for Light, correct?" I smiled, looking up at Ranpu. "So...what brings you to a place like Traverse Town?"

"How did you know that.....Whatever. I just had a dream and ended up here. Someone named Dijoa had a dream too. It somehow sent Us here." Ranpu explained. "Do you have any reason why the heartless are attacking?"

"I know plenty of things most my age don't. Do NOT judge me for my age." I snarled. "Anyways, the Heartless always attack. They're just powerful morons who want nothing but hearts. They are power-hungry, and clueless. If, the nobodies were attacking, that'd be a better question. Basically though, considering we're keyblade wielders, our hearts are made of mostly light. I suppose the Heartless find that delicious, but they find the keyblade scary and frightening. We are their worst enemy. Any more questions? I can answer plenty."

Ranpu hesitated. "No....I'm good." He said slowly.