An open 1 on 1

[Prophet]

Argh, all the battles I am in seem to be progressing a little slowly for my taste. Anybody want to do a one on one?

I will post my template when I get a challenger.

Regular rules apply, yada, yada yada.

[CronicShock]

Ill take you up on it, that ffa we are in isnt going anywhere anytime soon. Here is my template.


Name: Alacer Bonimere

Nickname: Controller of Bones

Age: No one knows how old Alacer is, because of his rapid healing he cant die of diesis or old age. After age 25 his face and body stopped changing.

Gender: Male

Race: Bonedarian, A Bonedarian has a human form. These beings can manipulate bones, putting them under their control. Bonedarians can rapidly heal. They are from a realm far away. The name of the realm is Bonedara. In Bonedara the main form of entertainment is fighting. All Bonedarians are strong, tough, and competitive.

Pure Race or Mix: Pure Race

Height: 5’9
Weight: 100 Lbs. (Depends on the density and quantity of Alacer’s bones at the time)
Hair: Alacer’s hair is short all around other then on the front. His bangs hang down just above his eyes covering his eyebrows. His hair is colored bone grey.
Eyes: Bone grey

~ Appearance: Alacer wears a white tank top over seemingly flawless light tan skin. He is toned and fit although not muscularly large. His pants are baggy-like black cargo pants. Alacer’s face really singles him out of the crowd. His eyes seem to pierce you with an icy stare. He has ears that are close to the side of his head although they don’t touch the side of his head. His mouth is small yet an extremely intimidating voice flows out of it behind his white straight teeth. Alacer’s nose is straight and not very long if anything you could call it short. His chin is pointed and strong. Alacer wears no bracelets or rings to make it easier when he brings forth a bone from his arm. Normally he would wear a pair of white tennis shoes, but when he gets in a fight he removes them and goes barefoot incase he needs to use the bones in his feet.

~Personality: What many take for arrogance is simply self-assurance. Alacer is very sure of his self although he is not overly arrogant. He is willing to take on anyone at any time in a fight. He is cunning and swift to act in battle. Alacer seems to stay calm throughout a battle even when things aren’t looking very good. Alacer has a quick tongue that can cut as deep as his bones can cut a foe. In a fight, he is a force to be reckoned with because of his devastating attacks and cunning schemes.

~Skills: Alacer is a Bonedarian, meaning he can manipulate bones. He can use his own bones as projectiles, a weapon like a sword or sphere, or even a shield. These are just a few of the things he can manipulate his bones to do. Alacer is always finding new things he can do with his power. His power doesn’t stop at his bones though. He can manipulate his opponent’s bones as well. Alacer can break a foe’s leg bone, yank the bones out of their body, shrink their bones so that their insides are flattened resulting in death, or even simply crush their skull. Alacer has a knack for coming up with new ways to manipulate his opponent’s bones. All Bonedarians poses the power of rapid healing, therefore when they use a bone of their own a new one grows right back into its place. If they shoot a bone from their skin then they rapidly heal the hole where the bone shot out. Alacer’s last and weakest power is the control of air. He can walk on it, float on it, or use it to blow foes into the air then slam them back down onto the ground.

~Weaknesses: Alacer’s main weakness is foes that don’t have bones.

~Biography: Bonedara has been around since time began. It started out as a small piece of land with only two beings on it. The land was made out of bones. The two beings on it were in constant search of ways to expand their small piece of land. When one day they found a way to manipulate bones. Their land grew into a thriving metropolis. When they were satisfied with the size of their land, they began experimenting with their powers. They would try to make the bones that they dug from the earth into other living beings. When at last they succeeded in making another living being. Excited with their find they kept going making more and more, giving a little variety to each.

Eventually there was hundreds upon thousands of Bonedarians. Life there was boring. There was little to do there, and because the planet was made of bone there was no work to be done. Houses, buildings, and any other structures could be made on a mere whim. One day when two siblings got into an argument it surpassed words. They came to blows, but when the other beings came to see the fight instead of breaking it up they simply watched for entertainment. This started a tournament that happened monthly. The champion would be respected for one month then would go back to being just another contestant.

One day an unknown realm visited the realm of Bonedara. The unknown realm had fighters that wished to compete in the monthly tournament. Though the stakes were far higher then any other tournament there had ever been. Whichever realm was the home of the winning fighter would take control of the opposite realm. All of the bonedarians gathered together and paid a visit to the “wise ones.” The “wise ones” were the original two beings. All of them combined their powers to create the ultimate fighter. This fighter would have abilities that only the others had dreamed of having. He could control the bones of others. When the ceremony was complete there was a new being standing in their midst. He said that his name was Alacer Bonimere.

The next week the tournament started. The fights were brutal. Some people were killed while others were only injured. Alacer however won fight after fight hardly ever even being touched. When at last the tournament was about to come to a close. The fighter from the realm unknown and Alacer. The following fight was epic and would be told by both sides of the fight for many years to come. They struck blow after blow both attacking both defending. Finally when Alacer decided enough was enough he concentrated hard and broke the fighters legs. His foe dropped to his knees beaten. Alacer was going to be merciful which was against his nature.

Only because of his respect for the other fighter was he going to spare him. When Alacer turned his back his opponent threw a throwing knife at him. The knife stuck in Alacer’s back deep but not deep enough to kill him. “So, you wont to die?” Alacer concentrated and with a snap of his fingers his opponent’s skull caved in upon his brain delivering instant death. Alacer was the hero of Bonedara. From that day on he became known as “The Controller of Bones.”

[Prophet]

All right, nice template. Here is mine.

Name
Phoenix

Title
The Rogue Knightmare

Rank
X

Gender
Male

Element
Energy-Matter (This is described as being in control of pure energy and basic matter, including the following abilites:

Energy Conversion- Phoenix can transform matter into pure, raw energy, and any pure energy into various types of matter through physical touch, and through greater effort, telepathic touch, although the latter works over a relatively short distance. It is worth mentioning, that if Envoy converts dark matter, or dark energy, it will transform into the other (Ex. Dark energy would convert into dark matter, and vice versa). He can also convert any type of energy into pure energy, including dark energy, magical energy, and even the fabled chaos energy among others...

Manipulating pure energy- Phoenix can manipulate pure energy with ease, keeping it from destroying all that it touches while using it to attack with the ease of shooting a gun.

Converting gasses, plasma’s, and liquids into solids- Phoenix can transform gasses, plasma’s, and liquids into solids through mental touch, although physical touch is easier to manage.

Energy consumption- Phoenix can absorb pure energy he is in physical contact with. This energy can heal him, make him stronger, and increase his overall abilities. However, if he absorbs dark energy, it will transform him into a darker, sinister version of himself, which is only reversible by absorbing pure energy.

Semi-matter manipulation- Phoenix can manipulate basic matter created from the energy he converts it from, such as spheres, simple solids, but not massively complex items.

Energy Manifestiation- Phoenix can transform his being into energy while still maintaining his conciousness and power, converting himself back into matter at will. However, as energy, he cannot use physical maneuvers.

Weapon[s]
Phoenix's weapon consists of a single ring. This ring allows him to solidify energy without converting it back into matter, creating energy shields, energy creatures, or even energy weapons. A common energy weapon he forms is a Keyblade shaped weapon, a tribute to his former Keyblade.

Appearance:
Now Phoenix wears the symbolic coat of the original Organization,although beneath that he wears armor symbolic to his past time with the Knight's, which he can convert to in a second by turning the matter of his coat into energy. The armor beneath is jet black with shimmering gold trim around the edges, complete with a flowing black cape, with small golden streaks running through it. He can detach the cape at will. And his armor is designed to fold in within himself, converting itself into energy which then is channeled into his own being, giving him strength and healing his wounds, allowing him more freedom in movement and agility while still maintaining defense. This energy can then be converted back into matter, recreating his armor when needed again. However he rarely uses this armor, and prefers to fight with the Organization's garb. His hair is a dark brown, once slicked back and swept to the side, but now is let down free fall, covering his ears and reaching down almost too his neck. His hair covers one of his eyes often, and he pushes it back often when thinking, revealing his dark yellow eyes and his strong jaw.

Personality
When Phoenix, as his original, Inepho, joined the Knight’s, he was a soft spoken romantic kid, naïve to the world and certain of the world’s goodness. However since his exile, he has grown harder and bitter, the young kid replaced by the rebellious young adult. His current personality is everything the Knight’s taught him to go against. They taught him loyalty; he now looks out only for himself, betraying even his closest friends. They taught him kindness; he now treats everything with contempt. They taught him chivalry; he now has no respect for women, treating them with utter vulgarity. They taught him love; he now hates even himself. However when he became a Nobody, he could no longer feel those emotions, so he has assumed a blank persona, pretending to have these feelings of rage and spite while deep inside he is just remembering what he hated most; the Knight's, and does all in his power to be anything but like them.

Bio
Inepho grew up as an eager young kid, always looking up to the Knight’s of the Order of Hearts. He saw them stride through his world with their celestially golden, and the instant he was old enough, he applied to join. He was among over twenty boys and girls applying to join, and he was selected along with three to be trained. After months of grueling work out and strenuous exercises, he not only was accepted, but given his own Keyblade! His power was brought out early on, and he fought Heartless, Nobodies, and all the darkness that was out there for five years, quickly becoming a prominent member, achieving the rank of Knight and soon on his way to becoming a Keyblade Master.

But then it happened. He and an elite team of Knight’s had been sent to seek out three Keyblades, the most powerful ever created, and make sure they were saved from the hands of darkness. However the enemy had beat them there… When they arrived, they saw the enemy walk from the distance, the old man coming closer, separating himself into two figures, the man, and the Dark Knight… His teammate tried to go forward, but Inepho pushed him back, going to defeat the enemy himself. After a grueling battle, the old man instantly defeated them all, his new team mate frozen the girl broken and torn, and Envoy lay among the rubble, looking up as the enemy floated into the sky, ready to take what he had come for and what the Knight’s eternally guarded. The Kingdom of Hearts…

Inepho’s eyes transformed, becoming gleaming yellow, a shadow of what shines beneath a Heartless… He rose, channeling his power throughout him, willing himself to convert the entire mass of the dark old man and his rogue Knight to energy. It worked. The old man screamed and his Knight went down quietly, both of their matter converting into the darkest energy he had ever seen. But the dark energy had a life of its own, and without Inepho’s will, he absorbed it into his body, assimilating it within and with a scream, he felt the darkness inside him growing, and growing, and growing. He stood with a fiendish gleam in his eye, and with a scream, turned on his two teammates, lying beaten on the ground.

As he slowly stood, his hands covered with the blood of his fellow Knight’s, he stared down at the carnage he had caused. The girl was dead, her armor ripped off and her body completely violated. The rookie was broken, his icy figure shattered into a million small pieces, his eyes no longer roving inside his frozen corpse. He slowly backed away, his heart beating faster, and his body slowly released the dark energy he had absorbed. He could absorb whatever pure energy he wanted, but that initial burst of dark energy… That sudden corruption of power… It would always remain with him…

He was immediately caught and arrested, stripped of his rank, Keyblade, and dignity. They even tried to take away his power, but none of the scientists could figure out how, not that Inepho would let them if they tried. Inepho was sentenced to eternal exile in the realm of Darkness, sentenced to wander its lonely beaches until all worlds came to an end. But after a year, a small portal opened in the realm, and Inepho, tired and cold, slipped through it, awaking to be in the same desert where he had killed his fellow Knight’s that long year ago…

He slowly began to travel, forging himself new armor from the energy around him, exercising his powers and roaming the world as a loner. He felt no need for revenge against the Knight’s, only the urge to do everything possible to be everything they were not. However this traveling and revenge ended when a sudden ambush of Heartless lost him the one thing he still retained; his heart. Now as a Nobody, Phoenix, he was unable to feel those thoughts he had before. He remembered only his revenge, and his desire to not be like the Knight's so long ago....

As he traveled as a Nobody, feeling his powers grow with his lack of heart to hold him back, he found a man, shrouded in a black coat. Thinking he might be a new type of Knight, Phoenix charged him, but quickly found out this man's power. He could be rejected from the known world at the slightest touch, but the man just asked for his allegiance. Phoenix didn't have to be good or kind, in fact he had to do the opposite. This was the thing he had been looking for; an Organization opposite that of the Knight's... He agreed, and to this day is an active member of the Organization, relishing in his secret Revenge on the Knight's. Opposite of what they were. They were the Light, he was the Dark...

Nobody
Soldiers
After his ascent to being a Nobody, his own servant Nobodies appeared. They were similar to his fellow Knight's, except strangely grotesque. Wearing dark grey armor, and wielding gigantic swords, they fought along side him, extremely strong and agile, striking down foes with elegan sweeps and flowing capes, their armor withstanding the strongest attacks. However, like his former companions, the Knight's were prone to weakness, and had low health, and once one got through their defenses, they were gone. But it gave him satisfaction to be able to control these relics of his past.

Shall I make the opening post or you?

Also, for the location. We shall be fighting in the sandy desert of Sunset Horizons, an endless expanse of desert sand, with cliffs standing on either side, the night sky glowing dark with endless expanses of purple grey clouds, the only break in the darkness being a blue, heartshaped moon lying far overhead.

[Joy]

Ah, I was going to take on this challenge. Ah, oh well, I guess I'll judge if needed.

[CronicShock]

I would rather you make the opening post if you dont mind. Also I have a question about him. So is he a nobody or what race is he? You got a nice template too. Thanks

[Prophet]

Oh, he is a Nobody. He was a Knight, but he lost his heart so now he is a Nobody.

And another question. Do Nobodies have bones?

Here's the first post

IC:

The dunes of endless golden stretched on until they shimmered out of existance on the horizon. The sands blew in the wind, curling up like shimmering golden serpents before dissipating into the soft air. Despite the fact the location was a desert, a soft cool breeze slid across the face of the endlessly gold expanse, the dark clouds overhead casting a dark shadow along the dulling sands. The only light illuminating the gloom was a shining blue moon, shaped like a heart, gleaming down from the heavens, radiating like some sapphire fireball, shining its blue rays upon the endlessly dark sand.

A dark portal appeared, its shadowy dark tendrils licking the surface of the sandy ground like the tongues of some demonic dog, and a cloaked figure stepped out, his dark cloaked feet stepping out onto the sandy desert making a soft noise.

Phoenix looked around at the empty desert, his yellow eyes glimmering beneath the black hood covering his brown hair. As he stared up at the blue light raining down like soft sapphire mist, the teal light reflected in his eyes in a sad sort of glimmer. This is where it all began... All those years ago, this is where it happened. He couldn't tell the spot where he had destroyed his comrades that night, but he saw the jutting cliff in the middle, right below Kingdom Hearts, right where that dark old man stood, and the spot where he had absorbed their energy, the spot where the all the things in his life went wrong...

But he had no regrets. He now had the strength. As a Nobody, he had no feelings, but he did remember how he had vowed to feel. Everything the Knights had told him not to be. Cruel, unforgiving, merciless. And now there was a challenger coming here, a powerful one that Phoenix would absorb and make himself more powerful. But where was he... where was the challenger?

[CronicShock]

ooc: Yes, I would think they would given their human form.

ic: Alacer walked out from the shade of a rising cliff into the heat of a desert. A cool breeze rippled his hair. Though it felt good he knew it would soon be hot again. If not from the natural enviorment then from the heat of a battle. Yes, that was why he was here to fight for his life, stare death in the eye, and come out victorious, no who was he fooling? He just liked fighting.

As he continued his march under the sun in search of his foe, Alacer let two bones slide out of both of his forearms and held them one in each hand. There in the horizon he could a black shadow, no wait that was a type of cloak. So, his opponent had showed up after all. Beginning to float into the air, Alacer flew low to the ground nearing his soon to be opponent.

Alacer was very close now close enough to sense unease, anger, and ruthlessness. As he finally became within striking distance he stabbed out with both bones at the being known as Phoenix. He wasnt wanting to inflict damage as much as he was wanting to see what this foe was capable of. Discarding his held bones, Alacer landed a good ten feet away from his opponent.

Lets get this started, shall we?

[Prophet]

Phoenix slowly saw his opponent come, and gave an uncharacteristic smile. Things were about to get started weren't they. The figure seemed to be wearing a white tang top and dark baggy cargo pants... What an opponent to be facing today... Phoenix saw he was holding two white blade-like weapons. What kind of blades were those... With an almost sickening realization as he stared at their structure upon coming closer, he realized they were bones.

As the figure got particularly close, he lunged out with the bone-blades, trying to stab Phoenix with his attack. Phoenix would have laughed at the pathetic maneuver if he wasn't already responding. He stepped back, converting the bones to energy, causing them to dissapear, as if dissolving to the golden sand that surrounded them, except this golden sand was pure energy, which he absorbed into his body, causing his power to rise, and his adrenaline to rush. Small amounts of matter equaled large amounts of energy... The mass of a dollar bill equaled the same amount of energy in the bomb that exploded over Hiroshima... These bones were more then thrice that much...

With the power raging inside him, he formed two watermelon sized energy balls in his hands, the pure energy burning like a holy fire. He seperated these energy balls into six each, making a total of twelve in all, and manipulating them with a flick of his wrists, all twelve surrounded the figure, one at each cardinal direction, one above, and one at the other empty angles. With another flick, the spheres of energy shot toward the figure, at their target, who was surrounded by the energy spheres shooting toward him. Each one of these spheres had about two thirds of the energy of an atomic bomb, condensed into a melon sized energy sphere, ready to decimate their target at the slightest touch.

[Q]

(...ouch.
One-hit pwn, yo. :D Unless you can withstand that, I call this battle over.

And you continue to steal ideas from me, cyberseraph. D: Energy character? Uncle? Surrounding energy blast attack? Our current fight with Mitsuaki, nee?

I'm keeling you, one on one. :O No hard feelings, though.
...I just want your ass on a platter. >:D)

[Prophet]

OOC: My friend Mr.||Redux|, when have I ever stolen ideas from you? (grins)

Actually, the energy character you knew about a long time ago, from the KH Battle Royale Thread. I actually got the idea from a discussion in my science class, me and my friend were talking about converting matter into energy, and with the equation we figured by converting my body mass into energy, we'd have enough to destroy thousands of planets, practically a solar system or too. That's what got it started.

As for the surrounding energy blast, I might have taken a point or two from you, but I used that attack in a different battle as well.

I will gladly face you one on one after this. HOwever, if you joined this battle, it wouldn't be a one on one, would it?

I will rematch you after this.

[Q]

(*watches...if this battle is not already over*)

[CronicShock]

Alacer knew that his attack would not hurt his foe he just wanted to see what he would do. The attack he saw comming was deadly. Alacer however was extremely cunning and instantly formed a plan of what to do. He saw first the two balls then watched as they seperated into twelve.

That was fine. For his plan all he needed was to two of them. Alacer began flying backwards away from the comming balls. He shot two bones out of each of his arms. Both of the bones slammed into one of the energy spheres. The explosion of these two triggered the others. The spheres exploded just a few feet from Phoenix.

Now Phoenix would have to escape from his own attack. Alacer continued flying away from the explosion as he started the last phase of his plan. It would be diffucult for Phoenix to escape from this at top nootch, but with a broken leg? Why that would almost double the diffuculty.

That is prescisley what Alacer was going to do. Concentrating hard, he snapped Phoenix's femur bone in half. Now he was out of the way from the explosion, but Phoenix was in the midst.

[Prophet]

Phoenix saw two bones shoot out of Alacer's hands, and realized what his power was. A manipulator of bones versus a manipulator of energy? Let's see how this one goes.

The two bones shot toward two of his spheres, and they exploded, the energy shooting outward, the golden power compressed inside releasing, shooting outward in all directions, creating a chain reaction with the other spheres, causing a massive explosion to rock the deserted... desert. At the same time, with a jolt of paini, Phoenix felt the bone in his leg snap, forcing him to hobble on one knee in the pain... Figures, control over bones, control over his bones...

Phoenix saw the explosion rocket toward him and smiled. The energy was still energy... And with that, he absorbed the energy into his body, feeling the warm buzz run up his flesh, acting like a narcotic, raising his awareness and filling the Nobody with an uncanny feeling. The energy seeped inside his being, giving him strength, and healing his broken bone, sliding the femur back into place with a molten click. He was healed, and better then ever, the powerful energy from all twelve of his spheres back in his body... But it now was time to kick some bones...

Phoenix aimed carefully, knowing that Alacer was far away, and formed a small ball of energy at his fingertip, pointing a gloved hand toward Alacer. The energy ball, about the size of a marble, was actually a concentrated pinprick of energy, and with the raise of his eyebrow, the energy ball shot off like a laserbeam, shooting in a straight path, straight toward Alacer, condensed enough to cut through solid rock. The beam was firing at almost the speed of light, and if Alacer dodged, Phoenix would simply move the energy beam in any direction he dodged. No bones were going to stand in the way of this beam...

[Q]

(...naw sorry. This is over.
Alacer is dead. These bombs have the mileage of atomic explosions, Cronic. Unless you can fly MAD FAST, and by that I mean MAD FAST, then you are dead.

Winner is cyberseraph. Not being biased, just telling the truth.)

[CronicShock]

How is it over when they didnt get near me I was flying not walking back the entire time.