Post by Iris|Kairi on Jun 29, 2008 15:15:09 GMT -5
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Username: iris
Gender: Female
Other Character(s): The Jar
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Name: Kia Ryou
Alias: Kia
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alignment: Neutral
Origin: Schwaltz Town
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Appearance:
Kia
Personality:
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Weapons:
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History:
Kia grew up fairly peacefully on a world actually still intact and thriving. Sure, it has been tainted by the touch of heartless, but it maintains its light.
From a young girl up, Kia was raised with all boys. There were her three brothers (two older, one younger), and then there were the six boys living on the same block as she did. The poor girl had no choice other than to be rowdy and loud, just as rough and tough as a boy, much to her mother’s chagrin. It was a learned and cultivated behavior that couldn’t be prevented. There were only two girls she went to school with, and by the time she met them she was already a blatant tomboy and the girls wanted nothing to do with her. That was fine by her. In her opinion she was prettier than them anyway, so they could just be friends with each other while she played with the boys.
One day, Kia and the rest of her friend now well into their teens decided it would be cool if they snuck into this creepy old house that was supposedly completely abandoned and spent the night. A cliché idea, yes, but at the time it’d seemed amusing. Armed with sleeping bags, flashlights and pillows, the troop invaded the rickety old house and settled on the second story. The library had the biggest open space for all of them to stay together and be comfortable, plus many interesting books they could nose through to waste time. After all, the last one to get spooked enough to leave the house before daybreak would win all the cash they’d collected during the summer. It came down to Kia and her best friend Raike.
It was then things got really weird. The room started to tremble, and books started to fling out from the book case at them from all sides. Kia, refusing to show her fear, swatted angrily at the books while Raike cowered under a sleeping bag. It was then she spotted a rather grotesque, ancient looking man peering from behind a hidden door in the book case. How…original. Just as she was about to laugh at the irony the man’s face contorted into an expression she thought only possible on a demon’s face, hatred and insanity dripping like venom. As his wild gaze locked on hers and he let lose a chilling cackle, she realized this man was not of this world. He knew of magics she’d only read about, and he had the darkness of heart to use them on her. Her purple eyes widened and she stood, finally ready to admit fear and defeat and run. She turned to kick Raike so he could escape with her, only to find both of her feet unable to be lifted. They had sunk down into the hardwood floor! As she fought to get them loose in vain, the hardwood morphed into inky black goop littered with dark blue and violet hues with white speckles. Kind of what the universe would look like if it were made into pudding. It quickly sucked her under before she could even get out a squeak of dismay.
She never found out what happened to Raike, and all the boys of her town ever knew was she disappeared that night, adding to the frightening mystery of the old house.
The goop soon coughed her up on a strange world after only a mere seconds of nauseating travel. A safe bet of a million dollars said she was so far away from her world that she’d never see it again unless magic of the same type as the crazy old man’s was used. She slowly sat up, mind numb as she gazed around the strange new place. A neon light informed her she was in a place called Traverse Town. Standing up, she brushed herself off and secured her footing before setting off to find a place to stay for the night, knowing this would be one long, but exciting adventure. She was actually looking forward to it. It was a good thing she was self sufficient. She would need to be as she started traveling all by herself across worlds she’s never heard of before, though she won't know how she actually started her journey..
Two and a half years later, Kia 'woke up' standing in the midst of mounts of sand, a desert, with a strange whip in her hand and dressed in a different, more battle friendly outfit. It seemed there had been a large battle judging from the craters and other disturbances in the otherwise smooth sand, but there was no one around. The past two and a half years since arriving for that brief moment in Traverse Town were a complete mystery to her. She'd found an Inn and went to sleep..then what? She was waking up here. What had she done, and what was she doing standing here here with a whip? She was only left with the knowledge of how to use the whip, her abilities, and that she had just turned twenty years old. Even though this bothered her greatly, it seemed that her adventure had just gotten even more interesting.
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She hates being called Ki-Ki. If you desire to be pummeled by a female, just try and call her that. She’ll chase you down, even if it takes hours.
She's currently ignorant of anything concerning Kingdom Hearts other than average Heartless.
As of now she's attempting to piece together what exactly happened in the missing 2 years of her life. But while doing this she is also making the most of this grand adventure she's been given, so solving her own mystery isn't of utmost importance.
.user.information.
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Username: iris
Gender: Female
Other Character(s): The Jar
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.general.character.information.
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Name: Kia Ryou
Alias: Kia
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alignment: Neutral
Origin: Schwaltz Town
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Appearance:
Kia
Physical Features:
Kia is petite in stature, as most girls on her planet are. She may not look it, but she weighs a good 100 pounds in muscle and bone, though her body holds the natural beauty of womanly curves appropriate for a female her age. She's quite athletic and well toned.
Her most striking feature is her firetruck red hair, long and naturally wavy. Her thick locks are always pulled back into a pony tail, still leaving them to fall down to her waist. Long bangs shield her forehead as well as frame her face.
Facial Features:
Kia has a round, girlish face with a small turned up nose, a small mouth situated under that.. Her eyes are the deepest shade of violet, brightly contrasting with her hair. Kia's skin is a healthy flash tone, slightly tanned from being outside. Her jaw is a bit angular, giving her face the maturity of the woman she is, allowing her to gracefully look her age. She's definitely not the girliest of females in personality, so she really wears limited make-up. Sometimes a clear gloss on her lips and some powder on her nose is all. She doesn't see much use in make-up, but it's easy for her because of her natural beauty.
Clothing:
Really, her outfit seems to have a Russian feel to it. Army green in color, her dress is a miss match of items of clothing seemingly sewn together into one flawless outfit. She has one full sleeve, but the other is missing at the shoulder and replaced with only fur. The bust of the dress zips up into a high collar, though she keeps it about half unzipped and folds the collar down. The skirt part of the dress flares out stylishly with a pink fabric underneath, and still yet under that is a small pair of black short shorts so not to flash the enemy her undies in battle, though it may serve as a distracting tactic..
Beneath the unzipped portion of the dress is a high necked black shirt, possibly of spandex material with a golden line and crown serving as it's only decoration. Splashes of red appear here and there on the outfit, both on her black fingerless gloves and the bottom part of her dress to help tie her fiery hair into the ensemble.
For the very last part, mid-shin black boots protect her feet and black legging cover her legs up to mid thigh. They seem shiny and possibly flame retardant.
Miscellaneous Items/Articles:
Shiny blue stylized wing hair clips are situated on each side of her head. The material they are made from is crystalline, but unidentified.
Personality:
Resolve: Kia's resolve is simple. No, she doesn't particularly want to find her way home magically or save worlds, she simply wants to know what happened to her for the past two and a half years. That blank spot in her memory bugs her, but not enough for it to be her obsession. Really, Kia's just looking for a grand adventure. She'll just be trying to solve the mystery of those void two and a half years while she does.
Ending up home someday may not be too bad, but really she doesn't care. That place was boring anyway.
Pursuit: She keeps going and fighting through life why? Because...frankly she has nothing better to do. She's been transported to a strange universe with strange beings and strange monsters. A patch of her memory is missing and if she doesn't keep fighting..well, she'll get bored. Oh, and she'll never know what she was doing.
Fears:
Old people. Pudding. Maybe losing a friend or loved one, should she ever happen across any.
Hopes:
having a little candy shop in the country...not. Kia just hopes that she doesn't run out of adventures before she gets too old to actually run around. Eh, maybe a family one day if she wants one...solve her mystery. Hearing from Raike would be nice, but it seems impossible. He's who knows how far away.
Hobbies:
Fighting, arguing, traveling and exploring are her hobbies. She's like a Kingdom Hearts nomad. She also enjoys picking up information about the crazy places she goes. She likes to run, and often trains her kicking, punching and whip useage on innocent bystanding trees.
Honestly, she does all sorts of things. Whatever the situation calls for if she has the knowledge, or whatever she feels like doing if she can.
Public Personality/Private Personality:
Kia has quite the explosive personality. She’s fairly violent, but at least she looks beautiful while she attempts to dismantle you with her bare hands. Despite this lack of anger management, she’s committed and somewhat loyal to those she considers pals of hers. She’s incredibly perceptive. Sometimes she comes off as uncaring, tending to shrug off dire situations no matter who’s around. She isn’t the most outwardly expressive of how she really feels. Kia often puts on a mask of a different emotion, usually an opposite one or just anger when she feels the threat of vulnerability.
Kia is a tomboy. Quite frankly, she talks like a boy, rough, loud and proud. Thankfully her tone would only match that of a pre-pubescent boy, the only thing betraying she’s most likely female should she walk up behind you and start talking. It’s a shock that she likes her girly outfit as much as she does. Her parents were always thankful she liked shirts because at least she can’t be mistaken for a boy with those legs and curves…
Kia is also very conscientious about her short stature, and doesn’t take kindly to comments about it.
Once you get to know Kia, she really isn't too bad. Yeah, she's rough, but once you get passed her initial guard she's much easier to talk to, chancing a smile or chuckle every now and then. But just because she likes you doesn't mean she won't hit and yell at you should you irritate her.
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Weapons:
Weapon Name: Licorice
Weapon Description:
: Licorice is a long black whip with intricate red designs along it’s hand grip. The hand grip is about 16 inches, long, the actual weapon part 12 feet. The very tip of Licorice is frayed for added pain, each fiber alternating between red and black.
Unique Notes: She has no idea how she got her weapon.
Abilities:
Base Ability: Fire
Sub Abilities:
Fire
The most basic of magic abilities in the universe of Kingdom Hearts, Kia has somehow learned to use Fire. Holding out one hand, she activates the magic and her hand glows, a fire ball forming just above her palm which she throws at her enemy or at objects. The flames are heat seekers, and will follow the target if it doesn't move out of the way before it burns up on its own (which happens rabidly after it leaves Kia's hand). Being rather weak, it can be used in rapid succession, up to four a turn.
Burning Flesh-ripper
The entire length of the whip obeys and feed off the fire she forces into it, turning it into a long, thin, condensed-into-matter flame, perfect for whipping out to burn and tear at exposed singed flesh. Blazing heat simmers steadily to char the skin captured by or near the flame-whip. Kia and Licorice can only keep the fire going for two posts, and must rest four posts before using it again.
Firespin
Kia begins to spin rapidly, whip in hand and extended. The air the whip kicks up around her spins along with her lights into a fire whirlwind. The fiery tornado, her in the eye of it with feet still on the ground, travels at the enemy with decent speed, looking to capture the foe inside the inferno or at least allow her to perform close range attacks or block come incoming attacks. The fire is more intense than her Fire attack, but not overly powerful. She must rest two turns after using it just once.
Items:
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Distribution Points:
Physical Attack: 4
Physical Defense: 2
Magical Attack: 2
Magical Defense: 1
Reflexes: 2
Speed: 3
Awareness: 2
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.story.mode.
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History:
Kia grew up fairly peacefully on a world actually still intact and thriving. Sure, it has been tainted by the touch of heartless, but it maintains its light.
From a young girl up, Kia was raised with all boys. There were her three brothers (two older, one younger), and then there were the six boys living on the same block as she did. The poor girl had no choice other than to be rowdy and loud, just as rough and tough as a boy, much to her mother’s chagrin. It was a learned and cultivated behavior that couldn’t be prevented. There were only two girls she went to school with, and by the time she met them she was already a blatant tomboy and the girls wanted nothing to do with her. That was fine by her. In her opinion she was prettier than them anyway, so they could just be friends with each other while she played with the boys.
One day, Kia and the rest of her friend now well into their teens decided it would be cool if they snuck into this creepy old house that was supposedly completely abandoned and spent the night. A cliché idea, yes, but at the time it’d seemed amusing. Armed with sleeping bags, flashlights and pillows, the troop invaded the rickety old house and settled on the second story. The library had the biggest open space for all of them to stay together and be comfortable, plus many interesting books they could nose through to waste time. After all, the last one to get spooked enough to leave the house before daybreak would win all the cash they’d collected during the summer. It came down to Kia and her best friend Raike.
It was then things got really weird. The room started to tremble, and books started to fling out from the book case at them from all sides. Kia, refusing to show her fear, swatted angrily at the books while Raike cowered under a sleeping bag. It was then she spotted a rather grotesque, ancient looking man peering from behind a hidden door in the book case. How…original. Just as she was about to laugh at the irony the man’s face contorted into an expression she thought only possible on a demon’s face, hatred and insanity dripping like venom. As his wild gaze locked on hers and he let lose a chilling cackle, she realized this man was not of this world. He knew of magics she’d only read about, and he had the darkness of heart to use them on her. Her purple eyes widened and she stood, finally ready to admit fear and defeat and run. She turned to kick Raike so he could escape with her, only to find both of her feet unable to be lifted. They had sunk down into the hardwood floor! As she fought to get them loose in vain, the hardwood morphed into inky black goop littered with dark blue and violet hues with white speckles. Kind of what the universe would look like if it were made into pudding. It quickly sucked her under before she could even get out a squeak of dismay.
She never found out what happened to Raike, and all the boys of her town ever knew was she disappeared that night, adding to the frightening mystery of the old house.
The goop soon coughed her up on a strange world after only a mere seconds of nauseating travel. A safe bet of a million dollars said she was so far away from her world that she’d never see it again unless magic of the same type as the crazy old man’s was used. She slowly sat up, mind numb as she gazed around the strange new place. A neon light informed her she was in a place called Traverse Town. Standing up, she brushed herself off and secured her footing before setting off to find a place to stay for the night, knowing this would be one long, but exciting adventure. She was actually looking forward to it. It was a good thing she was self sufficient. She would need to be as she started traveling all by herself across worlds she’s never heard of before, though she won't know how she actually started her journey..
Two and a half years later, Kia 'woke up' standing in the midst of mounts of sand, a desert, with a strange whip in her hand and dressed in a different, more battle friendly outfit. It seemed there had been a large battle judging from the craters and other disturbances in the otherwise smooth sand, but there was no one around. The past two and a half years since arriving for that brief moment in Traverse Town were a complete mystery to her. She'd found an Inn and went to sleep..then what? She was waking up here. What had she done, and what was she doing standing here here with a whip? She was only left with the knowledge of how to use the whip, her abilities, and that she had just turned twenty years old. Even though this bothered her greatly, it seemed that her adventure had just gotten even more interesting.
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.other.info.
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She hates being called Ki-Ki. If you desire to be pummeled by a female, just try and call her that. She’ll chase you down, even if it takes hours.
She's currently ignorant of anything concerning Kingdom Hearts other than average Heartless.
As of now she's attempting to piece together what exactly happened in the missing 2 years of her life. But while doing this she is also making the most of this grand adventure she's been given, so solving her own mystery isn't of utmost importance.