Post by Teh Xaldin on Jan 10, 2008 0:35:02 GMT -5
Name: Xaldin
Nickname(optional): Umm....Sir Stabs-a-lot, Stabby Mcstabstab, and the Divine Wind (long story behind this one)
Age: Umm...looks to be early thirties
Gender: Male
Species: Nobody!
Position: III of teh Organization XIII (which really isn't the Organization XIII anymore, more like the Organization *insert roman numeral for 100 here*)
Weapon: Six lances, which are good for stabbing. He also has other various pointed objects that have a similar designed blade to his lances (these can range from throwing knives ((Larxene got robbed of her uniqueness)) to kitchen knives)
His power is pretty much manipulating wind. He can also combine his lances together and they will form a giant dragon...for...some reason. Not to mention, he gets to summon Dragoon Nobodies.
Picture(optional):
Appearance: He basically wears his Organization cloak (then again, who doesn't? XD) and has his hair done in a...unique way. They are sort of like dreds, but they seem to form some sort of knot in the back of his head. He also has massive sideburns that are really well trimmed and make him look like he's part werewolf.
Personality: Xaldin's true love is stabbing things and flying. He LOVES to fly, all thanks to his ability to manipulate the wind. Though, his tendency to stab things is even stronger, not to mention his anger issues. Short temper plus love of stabbing equals not the type of guy you wanna tick off.
As a side note, in order to try and get him to stop stabbing the others, Xemnas gave Xaldin paper and told him to make stuff with the paper. He is often seen cutting something out and then making strings of paper dolls and hanging them from the ceiling due to his pride in his paper wonders.
History/Background: Xaldin's the third member of the Organization XIII. He used to be known as Dilan when he was human. He worked with Xehanort before he stole the name of Ansem and they were all turned into nobodies yadda yadda yadda you know this stuff.
Xaldin's main move against the worlds in their operations is to manipulate Beast's emotions and turn him into a heartless so they can get the nobody. Of course, Sora came along to save the day.Thus, Xaldin died and was cast into darkness. Fortunately for him, Xemnas brought him back so now he can go back to terrorizing the other members with his habit of stabbing.
Role Playing Sample: Xaldin walked down the hall, lances floating behind him. The other nobodies in the hall instantly had their backs to the wall and sucked in their stomaches, not making a sound. They wanted to avoid being stabbed, badly. It was obvious Xaldin was in a bad mood, seeing as how he had a metaphorical storm cloud over his head. He charged straight to his room and slammed the door, sitting down at his desk and picking up his pair of safety scissors. His real scissors had been taken when he tripped and poked Xigbar's eye.
"What shall I make today.....may be a Dragoon?" he thought out loud as he began cutting away at the paper, paper shreds flying from the table. Not even thirty seconds after, he finished and had a string of very well done Dragoon Nobodies cut out from paper to hang from the ceiling. He hung them up and then realized something. He was bored. That meant one thing. Someone was gonna get stabbed.
Pet: Xaldin has a pet Raven, which loves to sit on his little knot. The Raven has anger issues, much like Xaldin, and will randomly attack people by pecking at their heads.
Questions? This good enough?
Nickname(optional): Umm....Sir Stabs-a-lot, Stabby Mcstabstab, and the Divine Wind (long story behind this one)
Age: Umm...looks to be early thirties
Gender: Male
Species: Nobody!
Position: III of teh Organization XIII (which really isn't the Organization XIII anymore, more like the Organization *insert roman numeral for 100 here*)
Weapon: Six lances, which are good for stabbing. He also has other various pointed objects that have a similar designed blade to his lances (these can range from throwing knives ((Larxene got robbed of her uniqueness)) to kitchen knives)
His power is pretty much manipulating wind. He can also combine his lances together and they will form a giant dragon...for...some reason. Not to mention, he gets to summon Dragoon Nobodies.
Picture(optional):
Appearance: He basically wears his Organization cloak (then again, who doesn't? XD) and has his hair done in a...unique way. They are sort of like dreds, but they seem to form some sort of knot in the back of his head. He also has massive sideburns that are really well trimmed and make him look like he's part werewolf.
Personality: Xaldin's true love is stabbing things and flying. He LOVES to fly, all thanks to his ability to manipulate the wind. Though, his tendency to stab things is even stronger, not to mention his anger issues. Short temper plus love of stabbing equals not the type of guy you wanna tick off.
As a side note, in order to try and get him to stop stabbing the others, Xemnas gave Xaldin paper and told him to make stuff with the paper. He is often seen cutting something out and then making strings of paper dolls and hanging them from the ceiling due to his pride in his paper wonders.
History/Background: Xaldin's the third member of the Organization XIII. He used to be known as Dilan when he was human. He worked with Xehanort before he stole the name of Ansem and they were all turned into nobodies yadda yadda yadda you know this stuff.
Xaldin's main move against the worlds in their operations is to manipulate Beast's emotions and turn him into a heartless so they can get the nobody. Of course, Sora came along to save the day.Thus, Xaldin died and was cast into darkness. Fortunately for him, Xemnas brought him back so now he can go back to terrorizing the other members with his habit of stabbing.
Role Playing Sample: Xaldin walked down the hall, lances floating behind him. The other nobodies in the hall instantly had their backs to the wall and sucked in their stomaches, not making a sound. They wanted to avoid being stabbed, badly. It was obvious Xaldin was in a bad mood, seeing as how he had a metaphorical storm cloud over his head. He charged straight to his room and slammed the door, sitting down at his desk and picking up his pair of safety scissors. His real scissors had been taken when he tripped and poked Xigbar's eye.
"What shall I make today.....may be a Dragoon?" he thought out loud as he began cutting away at the paper, paper shreds flying from the table. Not even thirty seconds after, he finished and had a string of very well done Dragoon Nobodies cut out from paper to hang from the ceiling. He hung them up and then realized something. He was bored. That meant one thing. Someone was gonna get stabbed.
Pet: Xaldin has a pet Raven, which loves to sit on his little knot. The Raven has anger issues, much like Xaldin, and will randomly attack people by pecking at their heads.
Questions? This good enough?