Post by nana on Jul 23, 2011 4:31:43 GMT -5
♥JUST A SMALL TOWN GIRL♥
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xx(What good is a door that hides no secrets?)
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Name: Nana
Age: 18
Which game are you from: N/A
Weapons/Abilities:
Enigma - A keyblade, similar to the Kingdom Key, that has a slightly shortened length and form almost equivalent to a rapier, with the blade itself being purely black in color, the rainguard being a metallic gray, and the hilt around the handle being bronze. While it excels in making combos and magic, it's does not perform as well in terms of pure strength.
Canon or OC: OC
♥SMELL OF WINE AND CHEAP PERFUME♥[/size]
Personality:
Nana is, at most times, a mystery. Most of the time, she tends to be quiet, thoughtful and kind to those around her, whilst keeping a frail and pale form about her. When she speaks, she does so in a ghostly and soft way, and when she's on her way to help whoever that may be in need, she tends to be quite the determinator. At heart, she lives for excitement, and in her mind, she believes herself to be a masterful adventurer and investigator, taking her many tasks to heart in her own journeys to uncover what is unknown. Adding to this, Nana also takes quite a sense of karma, often fearing and getting annoyed at whatever bad deed that she, or others, would cause. When it comes to fighting, however, and especially when her fuse gets lit and her friends are severely endangered, Nana tends to make her own cold, dark and sadistic side be known.
Within the heat of battle and the shell of a girl lies a bloodthirsty combatant that indulges in the pain she causes in her opponents, and stops at nothing to make others who would cross her suffer under her might. As one would come to notice, Nana holds a almost schizophrenic mind, often teetering back and forth as she internally reacts to her own actions. Outside of her own adventures, Nana is humble and dull, spending most of her own days wondering about and making new friends, or reading one of the many books that she keeps on her. As a matter of fact, the girl takes indulgence of telling many tales of herself to anyone that would listen, be they true or exaggerated. Furthermore, one would also note of her own notorious flirt and wit with others, and especially when taking them on in battle. Overall, Nana is an interesting and odd one, slowing carving the path onto her own destiny.
History:Nana was born within Twilight Town, a town that, to most, was as quiet and dull as any. She had a regular pair of parents, and a younger sister named Mine. In the early years of her life, her mother would tell her many of her own stories, tales of heroes and villians fighting over their own destinies. Nana came to be inspired by the tales, and came to let loose with her own imagination. For those years, she would wonder about the town as a would-be hero, with her cardboard sword and her own growing band of friends to play with. As she grew, Nana came to look up to her parents dearly. Little did she now that her own life would change drastically.
As she came to be around fifteen, she came to take a innocent birthday dare from Mine: to investigate the deepest parts of the underground tunnels and back alone. So far, it went as well as Nana would hope, but things started to take a turn for the worse when a mysterious figure stole one of Mine's toys, with her hot in pursuit within the tunnels. Now lost in a odd labrynth, the two wandered about, until the two eventually united, and with the figure right in front of them. A swift attack knocks down Mine with a bleeding forehead, causing a deep shiver down Nana's spine. Yet, before Nana would try and come to Mine's aid, they started to be surrounded by the mysterious creatures known only as the Heartless...
The next few moments Nana wouldn't remember, but she would recall an odd rumbling and shifting within her very world, and with that, her whole vision blackened as she felt her hand being covered in a odd light....
Years past. Nana now makes use of her as a self-proclaimed "detective extraordinare", with her own base of operations (her old house, still being cared for by Mine after their parents moved away), after beginning to help others in need. As she came to realise, she gained a mysterious weapon that she dubbed Enigma, as she does not yet know of it's or her own, purpose in the new world. As such, Nana came to a new goal in mind: to travels beyond her horizons and assist in finding the answers of the world for herself, as well as for others. Where this significant new path will take her, however, remains to be seen...
Likes: Puzzles, mystery stories, coffee, exploration, fighting
Dislikes:"Macho, meatheaded" types, spicy food, darkness, The sight of blood, Getting annoyed
♥DON'T STOP BELIEVING♥[/size]
RP Sample:Sora, Sora, Sora...
The very name wrung in her head, over and over again like a bad omen. A reminder of how she was left to hide from the gossip of the others who waited for the perfect opportunity to bring down her reputation as a tough girl and an even tougher daredevil. Just one sight of the boy, and she dropped to the ground like a flaunting schoolgirl, as they would say of Melfina. Her blood boiled a bit in anger as she wandered about the town, wanting to forget. She meant well, in most case, but she couldn't help but think.
A pause. She was on one of the tallest building of her current area, the steel winds letting her hair flow ever so slightly as she turned to face the eternal moon. Her face, in such a rare moment, became ever so somber as she mused to herself. "...What am I to do, really?", she came to say. "Running away like a pipsqueak isn't going to solve things...and finding this Sora guy is proving to be worse than a wild goose chase. Well, at least, if the goose was running at you in clown shoes and was packing a big honkin' key that could knock you into next week..." With a slump and a sigh, Melfina gritted her teeth and clawed at the ground to her side, as she eventually fell down and laid on her back, still looking onto the moon.
"Give me a sign..."
The winds started to blow harder now, which even began to take Melfina by surprise. She stood up and darted her head in every direction. "Bit of an odd time for heavy weather...wait, what am I saying, I live in Nightville.", she said to herself as she came to the decision to travel off again, but the next thing that caught her eye was a blackened creature that was all too familiar. They were gathering about in bundles, and seemingly in one direction...the lamp posts.
Faster, Melfina picked up her pace as she raced behind, hoping to see whatever poor moron decided to pick a fight with the Heartless...or save said moron. It would depend, either way. The next thing she knew, the girl found herself in a empty row of lamps, and with the creatures all seemingly gone now. Scratching her hair, she let out a sigh once more and turned to leave, but lo and behold, someone was rambling on to himself, and not too far from her either. His clothing and nonsensical voice was all too clear to Melfina.
Holy...
Rushing out forward, her face quickly changed from bewilderment to determination, and yet, her own pent up anger was starting to burst through. Pain. Her mind continued to pound in a softer pain, which only fueled her raging thoughts. It was happening again, just like years ago, and soon enough, the same pain would likely or not overtake her. She had to know, and she wasn't about to quit just yet. Somehow, he knows...
"Sora!", she called out. "I got a huge bone to pick with you, ya little runt!"
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