Post by Ahrxs on Feb 8, 2012 11:38:01 GMT -5
Name: Ahrxs (pronounced "Arcs")
Home Plane: Unknown
Homeworld: Twilight Town/Unknown
Army: Organization
Age: Appears 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Ahrxs usually wears the black cloak that most Organization members wear, though he's not one of the Ranking XIII. His eyes are a startling shade of gold, and his long hair is onyx black, which he keeps pulled back into a ponytail. Under the coat, he has a set of incredibly complex tattoos, mostly up and down his arms and across his chest and back. Interweaving with tribal patterns are what appear to be runes in a language no one he has ever encountered has been able to read.
Keyblade: None; he fights with a pair of stilettos called "Hawk's Talons"
Personality: Despite being able to remember feelings like other Living Memories, Ahrxs doesn't ape a personality like most of the rest of them do, not seeing the value in pretending to be someone he no longer is. He is however possessed of a personal code of honor that limits and directs his actions; he will attempt to stop others from doing things that go against his personal beliefs as to right and wrong.
History: Ahrxs' history is a black blur at the edge of his mind; he remembers nothing of his homeworld, his past life, who he was - even his name is unknown to him. All he knew when he awoke in Twilight Town was that there was something terribly, horribly missing, and that he had suffered a great loss he somehow couldn't mourn. Like most Nobodies, Ahrxs remembered feelings, but found himself unable to feel or express them. Found by the Organization, he was inducted into their ranks - and, because he could not remember his original name, he was granted a name by them, pulled from the depths of his soul.
Ahrxs threw himself almost religiously into his duties for the Organization - first out of a debt to those who had saved his life, but as he worked, he realized that some strand of memory or past connected him to this battle between light nd darkness. He believed that if he continued to fight for Kingdom Hearts, he'd eventually discover some clue as to his true identity - and he was right.
His first true battle found him and several Organization members allying with the Lightside Army to push back the Darksiders at the Keyblade Graveyard. One look at the glowing moon, high in the sky, and words came to him...
Special Powers or Attributes: Ahrxs has always had an affinity with the element of wind, but it doesnt' seem to have granted him any extraordinary abilities. Strangely enough, unlike most members of the Organization and most warriors in the War in general, he is incapable of manifesting a Limit technique.
However, what he lacks in magical power he more than makes up for in fighting technique. He's a fast and deadly fighter that many have compared to a bird of prey in combat; it is a combination of advanced training and incredible talent that makes many an ally thank the heavens that he's fighting on their side.... for the moment.
Home Plane: Unknown
Homeworld: Twilight Town/Unknown
Army: Organization
Age: Appears 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Ahrxs usually wears the black cloak that most Organization members wear, though he's not one of the Ranking XIII. His eyes are a startling shade of gold, and his long hair is onyx black, which he keeps pulled back into a ponytail. Under the coat, he has a set of incredibly complex tattoos, mostly up and down his arms and across his chest and back. Interweaving with tribal patterns are what appear to be runes in a language no one he has ever encountered has been able to read.
Keyblade: None; he fights with a pair of stilettos called "Hawk's Talons"
Personality: Despite being able to remember feelings like other Living Memories, Ahrxs doesn't ape a personality like most of the rest of them do, not seeing the value in pretending to be someone he no longer is. He is however possessed of a personal code of honor that limits and directs his actions; he will attempt to stop others from doing things that go against his personal beliefs as to right and wrong.
History: Ahrxs' history is a black blur at the edge of his mind; he remembers nothing of his homeworld, his past life, who he was - even his name is unknown to him. All he knew when he awoke in Twilight Town was that there was something terribly, horribly missing, and that he had suffered a great loss he somehow couldn't mourn. Like most Nobodies, Ahrxs remembered feelings, but found himself unable to feel or express them. Found by the Organization, he was inducted into their ranks - and, because he could not remember his original name, he was granted a name by them, pulled from the depths of his soul.
Ahrxs threw himself almost religiously into his duties for the Organization - first out of a debt to those who had saved his life, but as he worked, he realized that some strand of memory or past connected him to this battle between light nd darkness. He believed that if he continued to fight for Kingdom Hearts, he'd eventually discover some clue as to his true identity - and he was right.
His first true battle found him and several Organization members allying with the Lightside Army to push back the Darksiders at the Keyblade Graveyard. One look at the glowing moon, high in the sky, and words came to him...
"Know this - that they have seen both great and terrible things in your future. You must not be afraid; when the time comes, you will know what to do. And I will always be with you."
"My son."
"My son."
Special Powers or Attributes: Ahrxs has always had an affinity with the element of wind, but it doesnt' seem to have granted him any extraordinary abilities. Strangely enough, unlike most members of the Organization and most warriors in the War in general, he is incapable of manifesting a Limit technique.
However, what he lacks in magical power he more than makes up for in fighting technique. He's a fast and deadly fighter that many have compared to a bird of prey in combat; it is a combination of advanced training and incredible talent that makes many an ally thank the heavens that he's fighting on their side.... for the moment.
