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Appereance: 
Gaian Name: Kessaria Aurion
Character Name: Aura Boriealis
Age: 14
Bio: Born from the light of Kingdom hearts, She's something--er someone known as an .AI. Meaning Arising Infinity. She is a light being with the power to create hearts, and free people from the darkness. Thats why..the Organization XIII needed her to join. People are FORBIDDEN to take her heart.
Weapon(s): Keyblade:: Bond of Flame
Race: .A.I., Arising Infinity
Personality:Kind, caring, Generous, and very innocent like an angel. Although she has her times when she..acts...mature.
Member: .A.I, Angel of the Key
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+ < - - - The Real Aria | | Mexia _ _ _ > [ - - - ]
Gaian Name:
[` F u z z l e
Character Name:
Mexia; Her Real name is Selene , Aria
Age:
Sixteen
Bio:
Born with a name that should have never been forgotten in the small world of Twilight Town, Miss. Aria M. Selene would be seen as a lady and protected child since the day she took her first glances at the world around her. Aria was raised in a family of the basics, a mother and father whom did indeed have a tad more money then most yet were completely and utterly unhappy with their lives. Since the early age of seven Aria had been costumed of her parents consistent bickering over the little things in life such as taxes and money while the daughter of the two had almost trained herself to simply drown out the noise of her messy and unhealthy life style. The teal haired child would quickly be found in a pit by herself while the feuding of her unhappy family would finally end with a slam of the front door of her home. The next morning that the young girl had woken up, her mother had left, and had seemingly wanted out of the family for good while she had left Aria’s father confused and heartbroken. And because of the departure of her mother, the young seven year old would understand not the facts and take it upon herself in blaming her mother’s leave. The fact she barely knew her father made it all for the worst.
But as the long extended time of three years would come to pass, the once lonesome child would become almost interpretable to leaving her father’s side. Even at the age of ten, Aria was unsure to be left alone without her father by her side nor felt happy with taking the bus to school instead with walking with him. And although the daddy’s gild would be simply that, the cold and harsh reality of her mother would quickly come to a crash on her doorstep. After the long hours spent away from her daughter, the once more to the Selene family girl was demanded by her mother. By this time, Aria herself was disgusted with her mother’s actions while her own father refused the idea of giving back the child he had raised by himself. And as all the thoughts of the things he gave up for his daughter’s sake, the male became more and more dead set on keeping his daughter. And although everything needed to be said was done in court not just three months later, but the outcome was something that made the father of Aria happy, but made Aria herself over joyed herself. And as the time of many years was come to drift upon the Selene family, Aria would find herself in an awkward feeling while the thoughts of a dreaded happening would befall her mind.
Her once known mother would be found dead; A rope knotted around her neck. The contents of a small letter was found in her room stating that she had regretted being so cold to leave her family as long as she had done while also noting she had still loved her daughter, no matter what she had thought of her nor how bad of a mother she was put out to be. And as the bitter cold feeling of guilt sunk into Aria’s heart, she had a pain she never felt before. A burning desire to say she was sorry, even if the woman whom ’ betrayed ’ her couldn’t hear it. And even then, the teal haired beauty knew it wasn’t enough. And as the stressful pain of depression 
would swiftly take over her health & body, A side of Arai was born into the world as the half of her with nothing to offer but the cold shell of her outsides, the part of her that was soon to go by the name of ’ Mexia ’. And as the red haired version of the fifteen year old wreak was left to wonder whom she was, Mexia would find herself in a predicament were she was left alone with no one but herself. And as her mind raced with the questions of Who am I ? and Why am I here ? ; the childish girl would be quickly found by those of her own kin, a race called by the simplest explanation of what they were. Nobodies. And as the days with these ‘ people ‘ grew into weeks that turned into months, Mexia would find herself in a pact with these others like herself as she became Number XVI [ Sixteen ].
Weapon(s):
Seeing as Mexia could be seen as one of the deadliest members of Organization XXVII; She is known for her quick death killing. You see, Mexia has the power to bring silence to the world for a few moments and bring forth her beloved ‘ Dogs ‘. Yet, these puppies is more then just a canines, the animals are Hell Hounds in which are loyal to their master and would protect her with their own lives. The two animals are a pair not to be messed with while they only rely on brute strength while Mexia herself finds it easier to simply toy with her opponents by mocking them as she comes in and out of battle to kick them around some.
Race:
Nobody
Personality:
Outgoing and a ‘ the glass is half full ‘ kind of girl; Young number fourteen of the Organization is seen as a child because of her persistence of wanting the little things in life. Mexia honestly thinks she has a heart while also deeply believing she can feel every emotion people clam that Nobodies can’t. Mexia thinks of herself as a shear dreamer while almost looking at herself as just another person in the big world whom has suffered the mistakes of man kind. And although she blames the person that contains her whole for it, the red head will risk anything for a shot at being the normal gal on the block. Even then, the girl can never seen to get her job and wants completely and utterly right; The reason is simple in the eyes of the gal; Its because she loves change. Mexia could be looked upon as a rebel while taking after one of her ‘ best friends ‘ by the name of Axel. She looks up to the male like a child would her father.
Yet, from the gal’s almost always happy disposition, Mexia can be found to sometimes been a lot deeper and easily depressed then most in the world. And although she tells herself she can feel every emotion, the red head finds it hard to keep her high hopes when the only thing she can feel is pain and loss. She can get very inspirational in cheering people on or making a point to others while she chooses to have words that can speak for themselves instead of having actions that can cause harm towards people she may not hate. Then again, it is known that Mexia is the most settle of the Organization while keeping her manners around those whom she doesn’t know let alone keep a memory of. All and all Mexia could be found as a positive, kind, and helpful type of ‘ heartless emotionless beast ‘ while also having a since of justice the causes her fellow members to see her as a traitor at points.
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Gaian Name: +B-l-a-s-p-h-e-m-y+
Character Name: Croix
Age: 16
Bio: ori was something of the local troublemaker in Traverse Town in her childhood, raised by an elderly woman who was in poor health and completely unrelated to her by blood. When her caretaker did finally pass away, Cori completely gave up on the ‘respectable’ reformation the old lady had tried to instill in her. Living on the streets made food hard to come by, but in desperation and hunger she began a descent into black market dealings in theft and gambling. She learned quickly that honesty and minor thefts didn’t pay well, but concerned for her own safety she went hungry rather than risk getting caught.
It didn’t take very long for her to lose her moral dignity in the interest of survival, but everyone makes mistakes eventually, and Cori’s turned out to be a fatal error. She happened to be out working one of her usual back alleyways in the Second District on a night when her cheated luck failed her. Her heart was devoured when she was attacked by Heartless, and when she awakened she was in the World That Never Was with no clue who she was or what she was doing.
Weapon(s): Croix utilizes a pair of weapons similar in design to bolas, but with a deadlier purpose. A long piece of razor wire is strung between two weighted blades similar in shape to a pair of fleur spades. The weights are used to spin the wire in a deadly circle, the user being able to lengthen the reach of the weapon by letting more wire out of their hands. Croix bears two of these, one in each hand, and wears protective gloves to avoid slicing off her own fingers and hands while fighting. When not using them, she keeps them concealed or casually draped around her hips, generally with some sort of thick fabric between them and her skin.
Race: Nobody
Personality: Croix ‘is’ a girl with a seemingly stubborn, narcissistic personality that hides a rather insecure and uncertain interior. She has little motivation to do anything not related to work unless she is well convinced, and enjoys reading novels casually in her spare time. Her quiet nature is more of a defensive mechanism that covers her outgoing side, but despite the confusion in her attempts at being normal she lets all the shields down around those she truly trusts. Even with her uncertain nature, she usually goes all out when challenged or threatened, willing to fight to the point of death for something she believes in or cares about. Motivation is the one thing she finds hard to uncover because she doesn't think that many things she does will help her gain anything worth her while. She has discovered that her constant feeling of incomplete existence can be ebbed away by losing herself in the worlds found in the pages of books, and it is hard to tear her away from a novel once she has started reading. Croix has trouble keeping her hands still when she's not doing something, and avidly knits to maintain the dexterity needed to control her weapons as well as to keep herself from picking at her nails incessantly. She thinks best when knitting, but rarely does so in front of other people as she considers it a 'loser' hobby. Her affinity for cute and pretty but dangerous things gets her into trouble on many occasions, and she’s more apt to operate off a system of elusive logic system similar to self-created programming in her actions and faux emotions.
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Gaian Name:
~ L O V EisB L I N D ~
Character Name:
He perfers, Reno.
His Real name is, Benitora. But no one knows that.
Age:
15
Bio:
Reno, born from the darkness, though he isn't one you'd call
Dark.
He's a really nice, girly person. The only reason he acts girlish is because he looks too much like a girl. Everbody makes that mistake on him, and always end up calling him a girl.
By now he pretty much used to it and just completely ignores whomever calls him that.
He thinks of it as a very freaky curse that he doesn't want to get rid of..maybe.
He isn't a very talkative person either.
Weapon(s):
A Katana,
Two pistols that never run out of bullets,
Numerous amounts of kunai knives.
Race:
Human, or you could say Nobody.
Personality:
Reno/Benitora is a very happy looking person. Also he may act very care-free and stupid at some times.
But even those time, he doesn't really like to talk much.
He doesn't like crowds and people who like to torture other people for fun.
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A couple minor edits, however... Scratch the wings, and replace the skirt with shorts of the same color.
Gaian Name: Fuison
Character Name: Xaysukii (Goes by Xay/Zay)
Age: Lost her heart at age 14
Bio: Xaysukii is the Nobody of a girl originally named Saiyuki. When her world was destroyed, she managed to escape to Traverse Town. However, when she ventured past the First District, the girl was attacked by Heartless, thus losing her own Heart.
Saiyuki's childhood was filled with crushed dreams in hopes of becoming a singer. Her room was filled to the brim with CDs, magazines, posters, and all kinds of other things. Her parents neither discouraged nor encouraged her, so the girl decided to work at it on her own. As a Nobody, Xaysukii's element is Sound. Her singing voice usually traps her opponents in a type of trance for a few moments, leaving them open for attack. However, Xaysukii claims she has little to no fighting experience; covering up for the fact that she doesn't want to fight in general.
However, Xaysukii has lately been discouraged. At first, her singing voice as a Nobody brought her joy, but now she realizes it's horrible. Unless the person can't hear her, there's no way for her to to able to sing normally, and have people enjoy her music.
Weapon: A cordless microphone she carries around everywhere (Element: Sound). Her singing voice, when exposed to a person's range of hearing, almost casts a spell over the person, causin them to fall in a kind of trance. Although, as soon as the music/singing stops, the effects start to wear off.
On her wrist is a metal braclet, along with a metal ring on each finger. Thumb; Cures wounds. First finger; Gives user a slight boost of stamina (Can only be used about once per fight). Middle finger; Wraps around enemies, restricting movement. Ring finger; Shaped like a ball at the end. Used for defensive and offensive purposes.
Race: Nobody
Personality: Xay's fairly neutral most of the time. She's also very...well, bluntly put, uncoordinated. She's often the type to trip over her own feet at a random moment. Her mood can change fairly easily, but a few minutes of her music can calm her down from just about anything.
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Gaian Name:Hinita101
Character Name: Seth
Age: 16
Bio: His parents were murdered and he escaped to a different town, his computer started acting weird and an egg came out, the egg hatched into Terriermon and Lopmon, his father was turned into a heartless but got back to normal, so now, Seth is trying to find his father's nobody, who is also his other father....let's just say that Xemnas is gonna be Seth's father's nobody. Of course, Xemnas doesn't know that...and now that they aren't nobodies anymore, well, Xemnas is Seth's father okay?
Weapon(s): Pendant that can unleash all his anger, which he doesn't really use that much on account that he rarely gets angry, Lopmon and Terriermon
Race: A.I. Arising Infinity
Personality: easy-going and cheerful and...let's just say...hyper, timid, and sensitive.
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Appearance: F a l l i n g . R a i n
Gaian Name: [ Wipe Away My Tears ]
Character Name: Morgan Phalloide
Age: Seventeen
Bio: Morgan had been in the organization for more than enough years, too many to count. But that was in the past and I guess that's where you need to start to tell the future.
Morgan once was an upbeat kind of guy, always looking out for everyone around him and never himself, he was always the second person that was worrying. Never trying to watch out for himself, but that was his greatest mistake. Because of all of this people began showing him and telling him what was going to happen what the effects may be if he kept being this way forever. I mean, they were happy that he was happy, but then knew that that emotion was purely a fake smile upon his pale cold face. Something that he had always had something that was truly happiness but instead any emptiness that he had kept secret from so many for; forever. He had been showing this because after they had showed the him what was really going on, the truth that he had always known was there, what he was going through, his fake happiness began to dim until his entire world turned grey. And it didn't help whatsoever that his parents had begun fighting over who's fault it was, telling him about everything.
Disgusted by their ways he fled his home, taking only thing that would help him survive in the cold harsh world that he had always known was there, though wouldn't believe it was true.
After that he was taken in by the Organization for they had been watching him for some time, finding to see if he would be perfect for their cause, or a wasted investment that would become sour in the long run. Joining the Organization he found was a terrible investment for himself for after realizing that they had found someone who could produce a heart, someone that could save them all from dying, but feeling all the pain, he refused it. Hiding while they gained their hearts, trying to pretend that he had also acquired one. His reason for hiding was that he very well knew that he could return to the life that he never had, for the darkness had become his blanket, and without it, his life would end.
Weapon(s): Morgan holds in his possesion two, I D P A H a n d g u n s that he takes with him everywhere. They never leave his side though they could anytime they want for they live off the fire in his eyes, being created to destroy anything that enrages their master. He trains with them and their enchanted bullets which have saved his life countless time, though never given him one.
Race: N o b o d y
Personality: Morgan is a very calm but subtle person when he is around others of his kind, or even around just regular humans. Otherwise, when he is completely alone he is incredibly pessimistic. Drawing figures on the walls of his home, paintings scattering the floor making the only place clean, his bed. Charcoal symbols have been slashed across the walls, only showing small holes of color, that bright lime green that used to be the walls.
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Gaian Name: Irish Country Cow Girl
Character Name:Midori
Age: 15
Bio:She was born with green blood, as in the irish ninja blood. During a nig part of the her town's Relution, They mutated men and women to become fighting Mechines. Her parents where mutan, and when she was born, she got this invaded sign on her neck. When she was born, so she didn't knew her tirrable fate she will being facing ahead. She have been rejected by everyone in her villagebecause of the mutation of her blood. Because of this mutation that happened to both of her parents, she is very intellagent and good at fighting. Most people don't know about this, because it was a town far away. She acts like a normal teenager would, but always regating her blood.
Weapon(s): The usaly ninja stuff, and a G Blade sword
Race: Mutin Irish Ninja
Personality: Very outgoing and a very nice person. But her birth blood haunts her, making her act weird sometimes. She is very smart and strong.
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