Name: Darkun
Nickname (optional): Tri-edge. Due to his swords having 3 blades. Called this by gang members. ( read history)
(Update) No longer known as Tri Edge.
Organization XIII or Dark XII Nickname (optional): None
Age: 18
(update)Now aproximatly 21
Gender: Male.
Species: Nobody.
Position: Dark.
(Update) Neutral
Organization XIII or Dark XII Position: None.
Power(s):
-The "Shadow" ability to seep into his own shadow and hide/ move around in it.
- Can form and solidify shadows into tangible objects such as spikes, walls etc.
-Shadow transportation, The ability to travel from one shadow to another, i.e. goes from his shadow to opponents.
**- Berserking Darkness: An ability that he cannot control, it is a like a drive form (but not literally one) of which he loses all sense that he has and the darkness from where his heart should be leaks out. This increases his speed slightly, it also increases his strength. Although because he has so sense cannot cast spells in this form as he cant hold the concentration needed. Darkun has named this "alter ego" Dawa. This ability has now altered, ever since he defeated Dawa he obtained complete control of Dawa and therefore over the berserking darkness ability. However he rarely uses it.
**Shadow Elemental : Darkun is now best described as a Shadow Elemental as he can sense shadows as if they have a consciousness, he travels through them freely and can tell a variety of things such as someone’s location, there height etc from feeling someone’s shadow through the shadows. He can quite easily feel someone’s shadow getting closer to him.
Updated:
Controll: Now has complete control of all of his powers.
Banishment: Able to banish objects/people to the shadow plane providing that the object/person has a shadow. The shadow plaine is the plaine that Darkun travels through whilst shadow stepping. Banishment takes 3 turns to fully cast and if the opponent can move from the area within that time or distract Darkun the banish will fail.
Shadow Birth: Can reacreate parts of his anatomy from shadows and solidfy them.
Weapon(s):
Usually uses 2 inscribed swords; the inscription is in an old ancient language. The right blade translates to “Darkness, Chaos, Death” the left translates to “Light, Peace, and Life.” Ever since he obtained these swords they have come to his aid in a flash when he needed them most although the occasion he actually needs them very rarely rises.
The swords themselves are rather morbid looking, both are identical (apart from the strange scriptures) and they have 3 blades on each sword.
He also has a small dagger with a heart shape on the hilt, a ruby encrusted into the middle of the heart that he cannot remember where it came from.
Update: These swords rarely appear and he generally uses weapons that he has mimiced from shadows or just shadows themselves.
Appearance:
Darkun is about 5 ft 7". He usually wears a rather peculiar outfit; this consists of multicoloured pieces of fabric linked together with large stitches. The garments he wears are coved with various zips and belts. The top of the outfit covers his neck and mouth, which also has several belts wrapping around it.
He is quite pale looking, with dark blue eyes that have a small ring of light blue surrounding the pupil. Darkun has very youthful features. Although his eyes and mouth are usually concealed by his hair and shirt. Although usually visible are strange markings on each of his pale, almost blue cheeks. These markings spread around his entire body, although these are not very often seen due to his clothing.
Darkun also has a rather strange red and orange hat with a letter resembling a "W". This hat conceals the most of his aqua blue short spiky hair.
Darkun has a large metal emblem tied around his waist with another assortment of belts holding it on, the emblem itself points in three directions, this refers to 3 paths; Light, Dark and Twilight, The twilight arrow being the larger one.
Darkun's Gauntlets are rather big, as they stretch halfway up his arm with a bulky shackle at the top; stitches cover most of it the way down. Finally Darkun has a small backpack that is tied around his shoulder and side, with an unusually larger belt. The backpack itself matches all the rest of his attire and is quite often empty.
Personality :
Previously Darkun had been withdrawn and shy, quiet for the most part but ever since losing Sam his personality has changed. He is nonchalant most of the time, not really caring of what happens around him, usually oblivious. He rarely leaves his shadow unless there is something specifically that he wants to achieve or do.
Upon meeting new people he will try to befriend them but the chances of him following through without disappearing and never being seen again are quite slim, he quite often disappear from peoples lives. He no longer wants to get involved with people knowing that he won’t be able to stay around so the only relationships he wants with people are ones were it is a mutual “hi” exchanged.
He has also grown a bit rough quick to kill and uses his abilities freely, not caring if others see, he doesn’t care who thinks what about him or his powers, it was one good thing about the pain of having Sam ripped away. For whom he always looks for.
After Samael disapeared Darkun left the mortal plaine, he feels as if there is little reason for him to exsist without Sam, and thus only appears to either search for sam or to remember him.
Original World: Unknown
Current Residing World: None but usually seen in Twilight Town or Traverse
History/Background:
Darkun cannot remember where he was from, the memories from that time have faded, and he cannot remember his friends, his home world or any of his past, merely his name as Darkun as it was written on a tag around his neck.
Although all of this happened it never crossed his mind that he was in fact a Nobody, Darkun presumes that he is just a human with these strange powers. In addition because he doesn’t know he is a Nobody he imagines emotions, when things happen he doesn’t feel anything but instead unknowingly imagines them.
After travelling around for what seemed decades but in fact was nothing more than a few months he came across a group of thugs that in there drunken state had no idea of what they was doing and attacked Darkun. Darkun wanted his life to end and allowed them to beat him senseless until one of them brought out a sword as the sword swung down at him two swords flashed into his hands and a strange passionate rage took a hold of the boy. He attacked back at the group and slew them all with these strange swords the inscriptions on them glistening. He finally regained himself and realized what he had done throwing him into an even deeper depression.
Darkun after this outbreak and the discovery of these strange new weapons was often tricked into friendship with gangs, the gangs really just wanting to use him because of his strange power; he was passed from gang to gang with promises of friendship which were never met. The gangs named him "Tri-edge" due to his weapons having 3 blades on them.
He continued travelling searching for a purpose wanting to know who he was and why he was still alive.
** After travelling for a long time he made his first friend, her name was Lily, they met at the old mansion in twilight town and Lily had agreed to help Darkun search the mansion for remnants of his past, all the searching came back with was strange rooms full of glass rose bud pods. None of it helped her think or remember.
Darkun met many more people, not all of which he would refer to as friends, there was Caxnon, he felt similar, and he was a nobody just like Darkun, however, at the time Darkun was still blissfully unaware of being a nobody. Ignorance was bliss.
Darkun is unaware of his past, it only comes back to him in glimpses but his actual past is as follows. He was born on planet were everyone could sing beautiful songs and had strange and colourful hair. This world was all run around a tree, the tree of life as it was known. There were those that lived in the tree and those that looked after the tree who lived on the ground. Darkun lived on the ground and grew up visiting a friend, the princess of the planet, who always snuck away from the castle to come see Darkun.
Darkun was born with the shadow moving ability, it wasn’t uncommon, many of the caretakers had powers all of which to help the tree, Darkun’s was able to move shadows along the floor to apply shade were it was needed.
However, when there was the heartless attack, which poisoned the tree of life, many people were killed. The others evacuated, and the princess whose name was Antique and Darkun were separated.
Darkun ended up on a world known as Solice, he was quickly taken in by scientists who were unaware of a shadow element, they brought him up, tortured him all to try and stretch his ability, and they made process, Darkun got the ability to bring shadows out of the floor and even solidify them. The scientists however got greedy, they eventually pushed him too far, and he died. All test subjects were made to wear necklaces which would electrocute them into submission if they tried to escape or attack anyone. The necklace however didn’t understand the concept of a heartless so afterwards quickly killed the heartless which took over after Darkun was dead. As for the nobody, it was cast through the shadows and awoke in the old mansion. This is the Darkun of today, slowly remembering.
Darkun since then has met Antique, but Dawa overtook as Antique couldn’t even remember him. It was a cruel pain to Darkun but in the end a full fight was avoided and Darkun went back, skulking into his shadows.
Other notable friends were Sam, Sam met Darkun in the secret waterway of Traverse Town, his singing had lured Sam in and when they met Darkun was quite shy but he quickly saw that Sam too was strange and had abilities that were not common among humes. He had the ability to create flowers and other petals along with poisons. Darkun showed Sam his ability to manipulate the shadows; admittedly he wasn’t the best at it unlike his evil counterpart Dawa. They shadow stepped together to the old mansion in Twilight Town searching for someone called Seth who was Sam’s friend.
After meeting Seth Darkun was accepted into their group because of his past that still eluded him only suffering being remembered. Darkun had finally found a group that was as close to a family as he could get. He and Sam became very close and even befriended a Dusk nobody who became known as Amadeus, this was the first hint that Darkun got of him being a nobody, no one could understand Amadeus aside from him, and in the end Darkun was hit by the a truth that Amadeus told him “You are me” the words wriggled inside Darkun’s head until he realised their meaning, he was in reality, a nobody.
It took a long time for him to luck up the courage to tell Sam, He and Sam had grown closer and closer, and one day they was on the beach. Darkun formed a shadow of himself to fight Sam to help with fighting, just to let Sam get a bit stronger, and Dawa possessed the shadow and tried to kill them both, but thanks to Sam, the shadow was defeated. Fizzing away it rejoined Darkun.
They laid together on the beach for a while which is when Darkun gave his first kiss, planting it on Sam and then a few moments later giving the news that he was infact a Nobody. Since that day Darkun has not seen Sam and can’t feel his shadow.
Updated:
Sam disapeared after some time. Darkun constantly searched for what could only be described as his kiss, but it was in vein. Now he barely appears, not wanting to waste his time with a place that has no Sam and no reason for his exsistance. Untill a new reason is created he will do nothing of importance.
Role-play Sample:
Walking down the streets of Twilight Town, people stared at the boy as he walked along. Darkun knew what they where thinking the words flashed through his mind for the past several years "monster" "freak."
A group of people stared at him and walked towards him slowly. “What do you think your doing walking on these streets; this is our turf get away you freak" one of the boys nastily spat out at him.
Darkun did not dare look into their eyes simply stared blankly at the floor and refused to respond, without warning a fist flew at Darkun’s face smashing him to the floor, he looked up at the now snickering group as another fist headed in his direction.
Darkun flinched and before he knew what was going on he was looking up at the fist and the boy was yelling in pain and holding his fist after smashing it into the ground.
He'd done it again he'd hidden in his shadow. As he slowly formed above his shadow the boys freaked out by the strange things that just happened, ran off, their tails between their legs.
Darkun stood up a tear ran from his eye and his bruised cheek swelled slightly.
Pondering if he should apologize to the boy, he decided he should probably just go and walked off slowly in no general direction down the dark street.
“I wish that it wasn’t me ... why was it me that has been cursed with this stupid power..." Darkun mumbled to himself before stopping abruptly.
He could hear someone coming... or was it something. He turned around slowly to see a single shadow heartless looking up at him. The shadow obviously noticed and called out; before Darkun could do anything he was surrounded by shadows.
"Why can’t you all just leave me alone?” Darkun screamed out as he fell to his knees, slamming both his hands onto his own shadow.
Tears strolled down his cheek with a quickening pace.
He screamed out again and again “why can’t you just leave me alone!"
His own shadow shook lashing around him as the heartless gathered around him he screamed once more putting his heart and soul into the scream. His shadow darted outwards in the form of spikes skewering the heartless gathered around him.
Lifting his head slowly the tears where still filling his eyes and running down face, he watched as the hearts slowly floated up into the air and out of sight.
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