Theme songI Used To Be The Kid Nobody Cared AboutName: Ravian Amadi Mystya
Nickname:Ravi(for friends), sparky
Age:16
Gender: Male
Species: Al Behd
Position: Nuetral, easliy influenced by evil
Powers:Ravian is an electromancer, he can control electrcicty that has been previously stored in his body, it makes a good offence and can be used defensively.
Standard bolt: Ravian's standard attack. It is sinply an arc of lightning that leaps from Ravian to the target. It isn't very accurate but had a wide area of affect for bruns and lesser shocks.(1 per post max of 8 per thread)*
Nemo's Volts:
Made from Ravian's attempt to form electrical balls simply for fun. He near succeeded but they always would shoot off. Small bolts that travel through the air unconnected to Ravian, and have a physical presence. They home in on targets ever so slightly though they can't turn 180 degrees even with enough space. Unlike his bolt it isn't connected to him so it wont lead enemies back to where he is if he is hidden. These also move slower than his standard bolt. They can punture skin, inflict severe burns and knock enemies back.(4 per thread)**
Electromagnetic repulsor A.K.A. E.M.R:
A Shield made of an electric field. It is almost as tall as Ravian. When moving he can only hold it for a few seconds at a time though he can use smaller shields repeatedly. If he is still though he can keep it up for a whole post. It only covers his front or where his palm is facing. It can block any attack he has a second to prepare for but he can't keep it up as long if high pressure is applied to the shield.(two times a thread)
Thunderbird:
An altrenate ego that appears when Ravian is badly hurt. Ravian has no idea it even exists. It was put in place by his father as a last line of defence. The altrenate ego is completely insane, constantly laughs and connot feel pain. While in this state all of Ravians attacks become more powerful. He gets a full charge allowing him to us all of his attacks again(doesn't stack i.e. if ravian still can use his standeard bolt two times he wont be able to use it 10 times, just 8) . It wears off after 3 posts. Ending rather suddenly leaving him drained of all electricity. He will not remember anything that happens while in this form .(once a thread)
Thunderstorm:
a thundaga level bolt rains down on the the battle field. Only useable while being controlled by Thunderbird.(once a thread)
Weaknesses: Ravian cannot use any of his powers when in the water or when wet. Pure water can make him short circuit even in small amounts. Which of course hurts, enough to make him fall to his knees gasping for breath.Passive abilities/ skills [/i]
Ravian takes less damage from electrical attacks
Ravian is an avid practicer of parkour out of necessity and fun.
Ravian can use bolts of electricity that come out of his feet to propel himself higher into the air or slow high falls.
Weapon: He carries dual tonfa styled blades on him at all times they both have a small hook on both sides of the blades. The blade extends, when held in a starting position. goes past his hand by an inch and stretches back 4 inches behind his elbow. The blade and handle are made from the same piece of metal though the handle is covered in wood and has a grip on it. They are extremely sharp and can cut through most armor, it is made from the same kind of metal the scythes blade was.
He also has a scythe, that he carries less frequently. It is used more for getting around than for actually fighting. The blade has grown dull from neglect. It is hard enough to be swung into stone, brick and even granite. The handle is made from wood though it is re-enforeced by a thin core of unidentified metal, though it doesnt seem to oxidize like copper or iron. On top of that there is a wooden covering to allow for better grip. There are several gashes in the wood showing the metal beneath.
Picture: minus the glasses and other random gearAppearance:Ravian's skin is a light brown(for being african american). His feet tend to be a shade lighter than the rest of him because he is usually wearing shoes, he has a small scar on the upper part of his left arm and another on his right shoulder, and in pretty good shape, all of his muscles are lean making him look less strong than he actually is. His eyes usually seem a bit sleepy as he usually is a bit tired and he has a tendency to usually have a cocky smirk on his face. When he is wearing anything baggy it makes him seem scrawny though he is pretty tall stranding at 5 foot 11. His hair is dreaded and he constantly keeps them swept back and most of the time has them tied together so they don't get in his vision. Though this doesn't help with some of the shorter ones on the side of his face.
As for clothing, he usually wears baggy jeans or khakis. For shirts he can usually be seen with some sort of tee shirt if its not ridiculously cold. He may also wear jackets or hoodies that also may have designs on them. His shoes are usually sneakers unless he's a fight in which case he wears tennis shoes.
Just Gotta Keep Screamin Till They Hear You OutPersonality:Ravian seems more than slightly Prideful. Not that he's all bark and no bite. But he never seems considers the possibility of losing. Its as if the word has no meaning to him other than "what the other person is doing." After losing at anything he is likely to sulk for a good while and constantly point out things he should've done different.
He usually has a sarcastic tone to any of his boasts to show that he isn't completely serious about it. He just prefers to think he can't lose. It makes things less intense. His temper could be better. It has quite a short fuse for people he doesn't know, though if you're his friend he can take a joke, heck alot of jokes as long as its in good fun.
He's also a bit of an adreniline junkie, prefering to do somethings the hard way if it will give him a rush, the only exceptions to this are academically or if it would put someone else in danger. He doesn't like hurting his friends and its hard for him to say sorry so he tries to avoid such situations. Oddly though he is arrogant he is quite tolerant of other ideas and tries not to be too judgemental
His main motivation is seeking thrills, when he gets old enough he really wants to go skydiving, its a dream of his. He also has a tendency to be rather...violent or destructive when he gets the chance. He likes to break things, set them on fire and can have a hard time resisting the urge if he's in say, an abandoned glass factory, or is given several fireworks. Though it doesn't really interfere with everyday life so its not as if he has a problem.
He also has A.D.H.D. resulting in him losing focus if he doesn't find a subject interesting. Along with that he also has a hard time sitting still or standing still or just being still, he constantly runs his fingers through his dreads or simply drumming on a wall with a pencil when he doesn't have anything to do.
When fighting he tends to assume a very offensive role and is still quite reckless, willing to take a blow if he can give one to his adversary. In all things he seems to just be unaware of the existance of consequences.
Original World: Traverse Town
Current World: Traveling
Written In The Stars A Million Miles AwayHistory: Ravian at one time lived a rather normal life until around the age of eight when his family was seperated and killed in the streets of traverse town. Before then they lived in the first district of course, since the others were already infested with heartless. They had a two bedroom house so he and his sister had to share the room. Which made their relationship was strained at best. His mom's name was Claire she was quite over protective. His dad was, Damion, who he inherited his powers from. Ravian also has a sister, though he doesn't know what happened to her and can't remember what she looked like, she may or may not be still alive.From then on he lived at an orphanage for a few years before he grew restless. Mad that he had to live there and ran away into the town. He lived in squalor for a short while lving of what he found but soon built up his courage and became a thief, after that his situation improved. Thanks to traverse towns lack of authority he was able to steal anything he needed to survive and almost always had a place to live. He lived like that for a long while, getting better and better at it.
Until he met Shiro, at the same time he met Rokaku, they didn't meet under the best of circumstances. Shiro and Ravian ended up marking each other as enemies.
They managed to avoid each other mostly, other than a small incident where they both went to halloween town and helped to save a strange girl with wings, until he met a man in a black cloak who could control creatures that wielded giant swords he had never seen before or since. He promised to take Ravian to other worlds in return for helping him. An offer Ravian eagerly accepted. however when he tried to follow up on it Shiro got in his way though and fought with him to stop him, Shiro beat him badly in the end thanks to powers Ravian wasn't aware Shiro had. Ravian was left in the streets beaten and bleeding. He was furious with himself having lost to the closest thing he had to a rival. He decided he would have to further experiment with his powers
After that He met a girl named Aria and became quick friends with her. After fixing her ship they traveled together to Radiant Gardens before becoming separated. Ravian searched for her for a few days before deciding that she had left. He continued to live like he had in traverse town though RG had more powerful heartless. After that he met the crew of a ship traveling to Atlantis he went with them and when he returned met a guy named Alias. After Alias helped him with an injury he had just recieved Ravian decided to spend the night with him in a small camp. When he woke up they were at Destiny Islands. Teleported by Alias' amulet.[/center]
Role Playing Sample:A new world, a completely new adventure. Freedom, no one to hold him back and most importantly it was all his. A selfish thought, maybe but he didn't care. He looked around the world, he was in the middle of a large city, though it was a primitive all of the buildings were adobe and had balconies on them, most likely to keep the sun from getting in. The city appeared to be ina desert. He could tell that with out even geting to a good vantage point, the whole city was covered in sand and it had to be a hundered degrees out the skies were completely clear. A consequence of the constant high pressure over deserts, no clouds, no rain and no way to keep the heat in at night.
The whole city was still lively though despite the extreme temperatures, they seemed to be a lot of people out checking out booths and watching magicians and tricksters show off as pickpockets lurked in the back taking money while the customers were distracted, they probably worked with whatever the main act was. He then noticed that he was no longer wearing his usual clothes but a black vest made of silk and baggy pants made of cotton along with a pair of mocassin like shoes. He wandered into the crowd and soon learned that the money here was actual gold, silver, and bronze. He walked briskly amazed by the city and how thief friendly it was. He walked around for a few minutes before seeing a good target. He walked up behind the man and suddenly fell over onto him.
"Oh sorry he said as he slipped a few coins out of the man's pocket and walked away. This place was sweet now all he needed was a place where he wouldn;t freeze to death in. He walked through the bazaar for about an hour, completely lost in the colorful tapestries, the smell of spices and the cry of animals.
He eventually rounded a corner and found a much more interesting store than the rest. It held several gold lined robes. He walked up to the store keeper
"Exuse me can I try this on" he said kindly.
"Of course sir" the merchant replied. Ravian put the robe on gently, admiring how it looked on him and then dashed off, straight into a guards chest
"That'll cost you your hand!" Ravain's face drained of color
"M-my hand? He looked up at the guard for a few seconds before running off, so much for the city being thief friendly. He ran, pushing through the crowd. It couldn't get much worse could it?
He was already getting his hand cut off. If he got away he got away he could keep...intact. If he got caught...well he wouldn't get caught. He sprinted up stairs, getting to higher ground. He now had a group of Guards chasing him.
"Great"[/i] he thought
"not my best move."[/i] He jumped through a low window, into a building. Its occupants gasped and screamed in surprise. Ravian took a quick look around and ran up the stone steps which seemed to be built from the building. He quickly reached the top and looked around, the buildings weren't as tightly packed as in the cities he had been to before. He was cornered, and could hear the guards coming up the stairs.
Just as they came through he jumped as far as he could, making it into a awnings and falling through it, into another one and through that one and another before hitting the ground. From above he heard
"You won't get away so easy"He stood up slowly
"You thought that was easy?"Questions/Comments/Suggestions? Things are a bit different but I think all changes are for the better. I'm expecting this not being accepted right away on the basis of being over powered so don't hold back.
*:power of thunder
**:power of thundara
