Name: Naraca
Nickname:Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Position: Good
Powers: Supernatural Strength: Naraca has terrifying monster like strength. Physically, he is far stronger then that of Hercules, he strength can even surpass that of titans. A single punch is bone shattering and mountain crushing. The amount of pounds he can lift is still unknown, every time something has been put in front of him he as lifted it. A limit has yet too be found, however, he himself will tell others that he can't lift everything. His strength does have a limit, finding it is the tricky part.
Guided by Light: Being what he would call a warrior of light, Naraca can envelop his body in an aura of pure golden light. This will allow him to make up for his lack of range by being able too shoot golden projectiles made of pure energy that will explode upon impact. He can also form certain shapes with the light that surrounds him. Things like hands, or wings, and shields. This state is sort of like an overdrive mode for Naraca, it will only last for 5 posts long before deactivation.
Corrupted by Darkness: This will only activate if Naraca experiences extreme anger or sadness. It will also activate upon being close too death. His body will become tightly wrapped in darkness. His skin will be black and a dark fire like energy will radiate off of his body. His eye's will turn a bright yellow and his fingers will grow into sharp and powerful claws. His physical strength will be increased even further and his speed will be far more intense. He will sometimes crawl on all fours in order too run extremely fast. His skin will also be much harder and become armor. It can be broken by a heavy attack or by something very sharp, magic however will be the beasts weakness, the armor cannot protect against it. This will not deactivate by itself, it will take 5 posts of regular attack so that the beast that Naraca becomes can be weakened enough for Naraca too regain control over his body. If the beast dies then Naraca will die as well. If nothing is done and no one attack him, he will regain control after about 7 posts.
Drawbacks: There is one very big downside too Naraca's physical might. His Strength is more then any human can muster, yet he has it anyways, meaning his body cannot take it. The Gilgamesh Gauntlets and Greaves let Naraca use just as much Strength as his body can take without any damage to himself. However, say he were too take off the Gilgamesh weapons, his Strength would have no bounds.
By not doing anything, his body won't just suddenly break down, however, say he were too try and lift up the massive tower of the Radiant Garden, he could pull it off, but his muscle fibers would be torn too shreds, and his bones would fracture and eventually break if still under such pressure.
Lets say he were too throw a punch with all of his might, and without the Gilgamesh weapons, whatever he would hit, would probably simply blow up from the immense impact. However, since his hand is not protected by the Gilgamesh weapons, depending on what he's hitting, his hand would break and even shatter.
Using his full Strength is almost always a double edged sword, whatever he hits, or has too lift etc, etc. He will do it, however in a lot of cases, the same thing will happen to his body. This is why he has the Gilgamesh weapons, too prevent these things from happening. They control his Strength, and protect his arms and legs. Take those away, his Strength has no bounds, and his body has no protection.
Naraca does not know and cannot know any form of magic, or summons. He can only use the Guided by Light ability once per topic or after 20 posts if he is in one topic for a long time. After the Guided by light ability is used he will experience a period of fatigue, being much slower and weaker. His vision will be dazed as well.
In Corrupted by Darkness mode Naraca cannot distinguish friend from foe, meaning that he will attack everyone in sight. As the beast he will generally go for the strong foe as a preference. However, he will also attack the weak with out mercy. Occasionally Naraca hold it back ever so slightly but this will barely happen.
Naraca will often hold back several when fighting women. His morals will dictate that he does not hurt them. So he will use weaker attacks or hesitate too deal finishing attacks.
Weapon: Naraca wears Gilgamesh which are Gauntlets and Greaves that serve as a handicap for Naraca's monstrous strength so that he may keep his strength under control. He physical power goes beyond human limits, even heartless and nobody limits, so he needed too find a way too keep that under control.
What these weapons do it that they severely limits Naraca's strength, while at the same time using it in just the right moments. For example, say Naraca is shaking someones hand and give the man a firm handshake, his strength will prevent him from crushing the mans hands and destroying it. While if Naraca throws a punch, Gilgamesh will release some of his brute strength too make the punch truly terrifyingly powerful. When he is lifting something heavy, Naraca can willingly let some his strength get loose so he can utilize just enough too lift what needs too be carried. If Naraca needs too even more of his strength, he can charge up the gauntlets and greaves so that they will get ready too let go of his strength at the moment of impact from a punch or kick. Naraca however can never use his full strength unless he takes off the Gilgamesh Gauntlets and Greaves. Doing that though would mean that the amount of things he can do with his muscles are nearly limitless. These weapons serve too keep that level of strength under control, while still using it at just the right moments. The amount of how much power they hold back depends on the weapons, for the sake of keeping himself discipline, he had let go of controlling the Gilgamesh Gauntlets and Greaves himself.
He also wears a special type of pants that can protect his legs from the impact of his own attacks if he hits something hard or big
Picture: 
Appearance: Naraca is 7 feet tall and a tower of raw power and muscle. Each muscle in his body have been worked to it's limit and is in peak condition. Each muscle in his body is very dense, packed with mass and extremely well defined. His size is that of a monster and his body is also covered in battle scars. Scars are all around his whole body. His hair is pure white and he wears a dark red leather coat.
Personality: Generally Naraca is a quiet but nice person. He is respectful of other people and
he is very caring for someone his size. Despite his size Naraca is very clam when he is not
fighting. With a strong personality and always
standing up for what he believes in Naraca will always be ready to fight
for what he believes is right. Mostly Naraca will try to avoid a fight
and he will also try to avoid killing. However, Naraca did not become an earth bender by being a peace lover.
When it comes to battle, Naraca can be
very deadly and brutal, while he still will avoid killing you or
seriously injuring you he will still fight you like a pit bull. Naraca
will not hesitate to break your bones or paralyze you permanently in
order to stop the fight.
While Naraca will make attempts he not too Charismatic, he
had problems with words sometimes and will occasionally let his emotions over
take his judgment but this rarely happens. Naraca is kind, gentle giant, but he is
capable of being serious and tough.
In any situation Naraca is more
of an observant and quiet person rather then the life of the party.
Being a battle hardened Earth bender Naraca will always keep his back
to a wall when in a crowd. Or just around several people that he does
not trust or know. He hates dealing with things like tricksor traps
in a fight. Naraca has always been a firm believer in fighting with
either your hands or a weapon. Bold attacks rather then subtle traps and
tricks. Naraca does not have a problem in fighting these things as if
it's a weakness, but it's just not preferred.
Generally Naraca lives a
lonely life, he does not have many friends or love interests. Nor does
he want them. Too many times in his life as a warrior has he lost friends
of partners. To him it's better to have as little connections as
possible. But still to have a few since being totally lonely would
eventually cause you to act a little insane, and friends help quell that
insanity. Naraca fights so that others may be happy and free of pain.
Even if Naraca must balance those out by feeling the opposite of what he
fights for.
Original World: Traverse Town
Current World: Traverse Town
History: As a child, Naraca was always a strong boy. Not just physically, but mentally and spiritually as well. His body has always been used a tool for the preservation of peace. He always stood up against violence as a boy. He would even teaches others in the ways of proper morals and so on. As he grew he became stronger and stronger. His body became massive, his strength was insane and scared many people. His parents were always supportive of him though, in the tough time and in the good times. His family was poor, very poor. Yet they would always find ways too survive. They were tough, resilient and lived long lives, able too survive and keep on going no matter what.
Naraca's father taught him how too fight, his father always told him about having an unbreakable will and a fire that keeps you going. He was also taught good morals, and what it meant too be a good man. As time passed Naraca began to go out, travling the world, fighting heartless and nobody's. Really putting his skills too the test as a fighter. Along the line though Naraca soon found out that his hand to hand fighting skills and strength would not be enough. He needed something more.
His father eventually gave him these ancient weapons called Gilgamesh, The Gilgamesh are powerful Gauntlets and Greaves. The Gauntlets run from the tip of his finger and up too his elbow. The Greaves run from his toe too his knee. The Gilgamesh are nearly indestructible and can block some powerful magic. They were made so that Naraca could make for the fact that he was vulnerable too magic. Apperently Naraca's father had made these a very long time ago, and he himself used them quite often. More and more time passed and Naraca became more and more experienced in fighting. He also found himself gaining new ability's, things like his monster strength. As well as the ability too use light as a weapons. Once he gained this ability though, Darkness also was granted too him as some sort of counter balance too his Light powers.
This Darkness transformation would eventually cause the death of Naraca's parents. One day the Darkness enveloped Naraca when he was with his parents. He became a beast and killed the both of them. The worse part is that he was aware the whole time but could do nothing too stop himself.
Once they died he gave them a proper burial and set out on a goal too avenge them by exterminating all Darkness in the world. So that only light would remain. All Hatred, all pain and suffering, Naraca promised his parents before he died that he would bring an end too all suffering.
Form there on in he dedicated himself to bringing an end too Darkness, and bring peace too the world.
Role Playing Sample: Deep, heavy breaths filled Naraca's lungs before getting blown out by long, yet steady streams of air. the cold grass against his back made his body feel numb, it felt kinda good though since he had so many wounds on his body. He look up at the dark sky, there wasn't a cloud in sight, just so many stars.
He remember his body was in extreme pain, now however it just felt numb.
As he looked up at the beautiful glowing stars he remembered the theory that each star was another world. He remembered his Mother told him that once. For some reason that memory came into his mind.
His arms and legs were flat on the ground right now, he just stared upwards. As he did, suddenly one of the stars began too glow brighter and brighter. As it did, the sounds of paper crackling rang through out his ear. He blinked for a second, then saw a golden hand begin too approach him from the sky. Naraca looked at the hand, with a puzzled expression on his face. He felt the need too reach for this hand as it slowly drew closer.
The hands came closer too him, enough so it was at an arms length, so Naraca reach out for it, and right when he was about take hold of it, he blinked, and then saw nothing.
He looked at his arm and saw blood running down it, and suddenly the pain he felt came back too him. That's right...He was fighting wasn't he...In that case.
Rolling over too his left side, he supported himself with his left hand and brought his chest up from the ground so he could look on ahead. He then saw the monsters he was fighting.
Countless Nobody's surrounded him, they were dancing around and twitching around one man who wore a dark organization 13 cloak. The man also held two blue plasma blades. He was wearing the cloak, but he couldn't be from the Organization, Naraca didn't get that feeling from him. Yet the Nobody's followed his commands, just who was this guy.
The Mysterious Figure had his back turned, yet he still held onto the blades the glowed an eerie blue. Naraca looked up at this man, with blood running down his body and his vision still blurry, he stared at The Mysterious Figure before putting his hands up in a traditional boxing stance.
The Mysterious figure turned around slowly, all Naraca could see was the mans nose stick out as he turned around.
Once the figure turned around and saw Naraca still stand just barely, he nodded his head then got back into his fighting stance with the two blue blades firmly in his hands.
Naraca nodded his head in return then suddenly dashed straight for The Mysterious Figure. The figure let Naraca come close when all of the Nobody's suddenly pounced right on top of Naraca's large back and pinned him down.
Naraca was forced down but he stopped himself from hitting the ground by resisting the force of the Nobody's with his powerful legs. He then shot his body upwards, all the Nobody's flew off of him. Naraca then looked back towards the figure then charged, throwing a quick punch.
The Figure swayed it's head too the side followed by swinging one of the blue blades too Naraca's gut. Naraca countered by stepping right up to the figure and grabbing his wrist. Before Naraca could do anything the Figure suddenly performed a cartwheel in mid-air while kicking Naraca's face.
Naraca took the kick only too spin around and throw a back kick. The figure jumped up on top of Naraca's massive leg and used one of the blades too cut across Naraca's shoulder.
Naraca backed away once getting cut, his shoulder was cut but not deeply, he could still use his arm, however, blood ran down his arm. The figure simply took is stance yet again and waited. Naraca, with deep and heavy breaths he shrugged off the pain then got back into his boxing stance.
He jumped straight into the air this time, the figure looked up and watched him once he was in the air. Naraca went way high up in the air, then lifted his foot up, followed by charging back down too the ground.
The figure jumped back once Naraca slammed onto the ground with his foot stomping down at the same time. This caused a massive explosion of dust and debris all over the area they were fighting in.
The Mysterious Figure was able too get far away enough too avoid the chaos that would have surely crushed him on impact. Once Naraca landed on the ground the figure charged straight after Naraca with a flurry of slashes with the two blades. Naraca looked towards the figure and tried too jump back while dodging what attacks he could. However each attack was quicker then the next, it was hard but Naraca managed too block one or two shots...If only he could get his hands on this man.
The Figure moved the blades with such speed, the whirred passed Naraca's body just barely with each close dodge. The Mysterious was fast. real fast. Naraca kept backing away while dodging the blades as best as he could, however he seemed too take more hit then he was dodging.
More and more Naraca got caught my an attack, and his dodging became less frequent.
Once the figure had chopped Naraca down enough he went straight for a thrust too his head, aiming too impale the giant. Naraca suddenly stopped the blade by wrapping his around the blue blade, his hands took a strong grip before he pull the figure right up too him and then he slammed his fist right into The Mysterious Figures gut, however Naraca kept his hand on the blade so that the figure would not fly away from the punch which slammed so hard in the mans gut with such over whelming power that anyone else would have been knocked out or even killed by this blow.
The figure didn't even make a single noise with getting hit like this, however, Naraca was not done yet. With the hand he used too ram his fist into the figures stomach he took hold of the mans cloak, only to lift him up and slam him right on the ground. Getting slammed on the ground a cause a massive explosion on the ground, and the Figure getting buried deep into the ground.
Once he was in the ground Naraca felt a spike of course through his veins, his eye's widen and his pupils dilated, was he going too win this yet?
Naraca quickly reach into the hole that was made by the figure getting slammed into the ground, Naraca grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up in the air. Naraca held The Mysterious Figure by the neck and looked up at him as he lifted him up high in the air.
The Figure held his weapons still but did not attack.
"Who are you?" Naraca asked in a strong beir tone voice that was better suited for a lion.
He then used his other hand too take hold of the Figures hood...Then...He pulled it off.
Naraca gasped and his eye's widened when he saw the figures face.
"No...It's can't be..." He said with complete shock.
The Figure looked down upon Naraca with his true eyes. Naraca couldn't believe that it was him.
Before Naraca could say anything, he suddenly felt something sharp in his stomach that was burning. He grimaced then looked down and saw a blue blade deep inside his body. He could feel it coming out of his back as well.
Naraca dropped the figure who landed on his feet gracefully.
Naraca fell too his knees as he looked down at the blade inside of him. He then looked back with at the figure who was giving him what almost looked like a look of regret.
"A Heart with Darkness and Light cannot exist" The Mysterious figure said too Naraca.
With that, the Figure pulled out the blade, letting Naraca fall too the ground. With that, the figure looked down at him for a moment before sheathing his blades, flipping his hood back on then walking away.
Naraca felt his life slipping away, blood pooled on the floor as his vision began too go white.
The image of the hand trying too reach out too him suddenly appeared again, it was much closer this time, Naraca rolled over on his back and looked straight at it. This time, he reached his hand out too take hold of the hand. However, right when he felt the grip of the hand on his, just when he was about too feel it pull him up, he suddenly blinked, and the hand was gone.
He looked down and saw his wound was still there, but it was cauterized due too the burn of the blades.
Feeling strength once more, Naraca slowly got up too his feet. Once he saw The Mysterious Figure was almost gone he got right back up too his feet, this time standing proudly.
Then with a loud roar he cried.
"Noooooooooo!!!!!!!" Suddenly, he felt strength in his legs and he charged straight for the Figure in speeds his had never accomplished before. The Figure turned around only too see Naraca right in his face, the figure attempted too attack Naraca when he was suddenly punched right into the face. This cause his body too slam straight on the ground and drag across it deeply. As he did Naraca jumped up high in the air and then landed right on top of the Figure with both of his large feet. Once on top of the Figure, Naraca bent down and start too pound the the Figures face while madly yelling out loud in a deep and powerful voice. Each punch slammed right onto the figure face and pulverized him.
After a few second of doing this, Naraca landed one final super punch that caused the figure too dig deep into the ground and the ground around him too explode once again from the intense impact.
Once the figure was in the ground, Naraca could not assume he had won yet, so he jumped into the hole, and went in after him.
