Name: Destiny "Somebody"
Nickname: Des
Age: Eighteen (18)
Looks to be sixteen(16) going on seventeen (17)
Gender: Female
Species: Somebody
Position: Neutral (Unknown Agenda)
Powers: Magnega; Summon a powerful magnetic energy to pull in foes, causing them to take damage over time. (Lasts 3 posts, 2 post recharge)
Protega; Conjure a shield fully around yourself that reflects damage taken back onto an opponent. (Can only be used once every two posts, 1 post recharge)
Zero Graviga; Shoot out a wave of negative energy in a small radius around you and lift foes into the air and inflict minimal damage. (Lasts 3 posts with being broken, 2 post recharge)
Weapon: In the past, Destiny has wielded a Keyblade and even now has incredible skill with one; however she is unable to summon a Keyblade due to recent events. Because she is currently weaponless, Destiny has expanded her magical skills greatly over the course of being trapped in the Realm of Darkness and continues to develop those skills in preparation for any... unsavory engagements.
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Appearance: For now, Destiny wears the Coat; both to protect herself from any Darkness in the various Dark Corridors she's traveled through and to make sure no one can know who she is. Under the Coat; Destiny has short, black hair with semi-long bangs falling over her right eye. She has piercing, bright amber eyes that hold secrets in and of their own. Her average attire is both loose and formfitting clothes which usually portray colorful visuals of purple, blue, light green, white, black, and grey. She usually wears a white shirt with wave-like images of previously stated colors with slim, grey jeans streaked with black and white. She wears black shoes with purple shoelaces. Destiny stands just under 5' 10" and has a slim build.
Personality: Calm, quiet and reserved. She does not openly share things with individuals. One must earn her trust before anything else. Though reserved, she can be friendly and is always willing to help a soul in need. She acts on her own and with her own agenda for reasons she will not voice. Destiny is a person with a very bright inner Light.
She's fond of stories and, when not battling opponents or unraveling the mysteries of her past, can often be found reading a book. She is a true friend and very loyal. Her strong hearts keeps her from falling to the Darkness even in consideration of the fact that she has been subjected to it many times. She holds faith that, no matter what the circumstances, as long as you believe and have hope everything will turn out alright. Destiny cannot understand the reasoning behind the evil deeds others do and acts strongly against them.
Original World: Land of Departure
Current World: Radiant Garden
History: Destiny was found by Master Eraqus and taken in by him at a very early age. She showed... odd potential and decided to give her a special training course separate from Aqua and Terra. Over the course of her training, Destiny developed incredible skill with both magic and the Keyblade. She often snuck out of her designated area to watch Terra, Aqua and Ventus train with Eraqus. As the trio played out their tragedy, she was about to undertake the Mark of Mastery when Eraqus was struck down. As her master fell, she embarked on her own journey. Eraqus was never one to let her roam where she wanted and, though the master’s death was tragic, she realized the fact that without him she was able to do as she wished.
Destiny followed the trio over their travels, watching in the distance and learning a great deal and finding skills to aide her in her journey. She made few new friends and even found a potential connection with someone in her travels. Destiny watched as the lives and friendship of Terra, Ventus and Aqua fell to pieces. She knew she could do nothing to help them. During her travels, she often helped the friends she made; other residents of the Light. Those she met grew closer to her over time and she assisted them in many things.
After assisting others in fighting the Darkness, Destiny fell into the Realm of Darkness through an accident that wasn't completely coincidental. There she stayed and trained in greater use of magic. Destiny wandered through the Dark Margin, often sitting upon the shore and looking out at the horizon. She was in constant search of a way out of the Realm of Darkness. She had to get back to help those she left behind. She had to find out why she was sent to the Dark Margin. Once, she came across Aqua sitting on the shores and talking with a cloaked figure. Still keeping her distance, she waited.
Upon escaping there Realm of Darkness through unknown means, Destiny discovered she was unable to summon her Keyblade. From then on she relied completely on her skill in casting magic. Traveling from world to world, she now works to unravel the mysteries surrounding her decent into Darkness and her inability to wield the Keyblade; while she also tried to reconnect with past friends.
Destiny is determined to do what she can to help those around her. She has never been to Destiny Islands, though she has heard tale of Sora and his past events. She keeps her distance from the boy and his companions. She uses the Dark Corridors to navigate between worlds without a Keyblade to use to travel through the In-Between.
Destiny currently resides in Radiant Garden, using the world as a sort of hub for her plans. She has been labeled an enemy… or, at least, an unfriendly figure to be cautious of and tries to avoid contact with the world’s residents.
Role Playing Sample: Destiny walked, cloaked with the Coat and her hood covering her face. She had finally found it; the secret dwelling place she had been looking for. She'd known about it for quite some time; ever since she had "coincidentally" come across the one who had used it before her. He'd put a disk into the large computer and she watching as he'd used the elevator and walked into a pathway appearing in the floor of the lower level.
Hacking into the computer had been incredibly difficult, but she had managed it. Obviously, the cloaked man hadn't known to empty the Trash on the odd computer after dumping the files into the thing. He was foolish. It makes things severely easy when they don't empty the Trash; and every computer has a Trash bin.
She continued walking, entering through a doorway that led into some kind of containment area. She past cell upon empty cell. The white walls and grey, barred windows mocked her. Their emptiness reflecting her past, her emotions. Soon, she came to a door. It required a passcode, which of course she didn't have. Luckily, she had a trick up her sleeve. The man she had watched was quite large. A large man like that, Somebody or Nobody, would have trouble controlling the power behind their mass.
Destiny peered at the keys, inspecting them. She entered the correct combination and entered through the unlocked door. The room she was now in was completely circular and completely white. The only contrast was the faded-looking grey chain patterns on the floor and walls. Destiny had waited until she was certain the cloaked man would not return before coming here. That would give her all the time in the World to inspect everything she could. In the middle of the floor was a chair; a sort of throne.
Directly in front of the throne Destiny saw something she had hoped she might find. Flashing back to the fateful day where everything was lost, Destiny peered at the faded blue armor on the floor.
It had been a disaster area; a complete battleground. Destiny had no idea what had happened to the three colleagues she had never officially met. She knew nothing good had happened, though. Though she had never fought or joked or laughed along with the three like she had desperately wanted to, Destiny had seen what they looked like when they wore their armor. This, she knew, was the armor of the girl. She had been pretty jealous of the girl, able to laugh and join the other two in fun.
The armor doesn't look like what it used to, worn and faded as it appeared to be now. Destiny bent, her Coat rippling in wind that wasn't there, and grasped at the helmet of the armor. She rose and looked long and hard at the helmet. It was old, yes, but it was still manageable. She would still be able to use it; and Destiny knew she was returning. Sora would settle that. She was sure everything would work out, if she could rely on her sources.
Setting the helmet back down onto the floor, Destiny twisted around to the throne. She threw her hood back, revealing piercing amber eyes. The throne seemed empty like it was; incomplete. She also knew that the throne wouldn't look incomplete much longer.
Destiny replaced her hood before turing to leave. She steps from the circular room; leaving it dark, emotionless, empty... but not for long.
Questions/Comments/Suggestions? Sorry, only managed 499 words in my history
I also went a bit overboard with the sample RP XD
I left the love interest open; he's an undeveloped character I haven't spent much time on. Anyone can take him to RP if they want; but if so, I may have some concepts to discuss with them first. He's pretty much free reign with just a few things I want to make clear but he's still anyone's game.
P.S. How she got in, you ask? Why looking at the keys to see which had been pressed more often, of course! Wasn't it obvious?
P.P.S. Believe it or not... While writing the sample RP I had Organization XIII (Track 24) From the Kingdom Hearts Soundtrack running through my head at the time XD
