Rebirth Keybladers

[axle]

Name:Latus Itani

Age: 7

Height: 6'1''

Weight:170

Appearance: His face matches that of Axle Firro as well as his body. However, unlike Axle, his body is undamaged unlike the scars that cover the body of his human counterpart. Latus wears a white overcoat over a white short sleeve tee-shirt and white jeans. He is commonly seen with a smile on his face, pristine keyblade in hand, and, when not lounging around he is deep in the heart of battle.

Birth Place (World): Traverse Town

Faction: Nobodies

Rank: Master of Twilight

Bio: Latus Itani (as he calls himself) was created the moment Axle Firro died. He had died from an attack by the heartless seven years ago. However, in an unlucky turn of events, Axle managed to survive, denying Latus, what he considers, his rightful place in the worlds. Latus spent the first year of his "life" in the forests surrounding Traverse Town, getting accustomed to his shell of a body. At what he guesses to be about a year after he was born he received his keyblade in a brilliant flash of white light. With several weeks of rigorous work, he managed to begin to understand and control the darkness where his heart should be, clothing himself in garbs he thought matched himself, the white-space that should have filled the cavity of Axle's escaped heart. As the years droned on, he would often go into town to steal things he deemed as a necessity for living, food, a bed, sneaking peaks at Axle mourning over his dead friends and mother. Didn't need anything else.

At a moment in time where he estimated was his 5th birthday he returned to Traverse to deal with Axle once and for all. He found Axle a few hours later, knee deep in the corpses of dead heartless. Latus' timing was perfect. He leapt from the roof which he had perched on and landed in front of Axle. Slowly he removed his hood and watched in amusement as Axle's face twisted in confusion. As he raised his keyblade to deal with the annoyance once and for all a brilliant pillar of light burst forth from the ground in front of him. A moment later, the light was gone, and Axle with it.

It has bee two years and Latus has been many places and seen many things but he always seems to return to Traverse. He has yet to run into any other Nobodys apart from himself but something tells him the time is approaching quickly.

RP Sample: Alone. Such a funny word, alone. What else would have worked. Lonely, lonesome, going it solo, lone wolf; they all held the same meaning and used largely the same word. What an odd language.
Latus Itani, why such a name? Latus is another word for the line that showed the focus on an ellipse. So why was that his name? Questions to be answered, questions to be answered. Latus had to know it all, wanted to know it all. It seems thats is all he would feel as a meaning to exist.

The peak of the bell tower had turned into Latus' favorite hangout. He could see a large portion of Traverse as well as some of the forest surrounding it. The forest that had been his home for a time. Slowly he ran his hand over his left arm, absently scratching at an itch. His white coat almost produced light by itself it was in such stark contrast to the surrounding environment. He had encountered his other half that day. Everything went as planned, save for the fact that Axle, which is what his counterpart called himself, had stepped in at the wrong point.

Latus sighed, what reason was it the he chose to stay in Traverse? He knew of a place where he would be welcomed with, more or less, open arms. A place called the World that Never Was. His skills within controlling the darkness were strong enough to take him there but something held him back. As Latus stared out over the rooftops his eyes slid shut. There was something there... something. Wait... thats it isn't it. His eyes shot open, he knew why he was chained to this spit of a world. It was because of him. His memories chained him there. If Latus didn't take the initiative of moving himself, no one would take if for him.

Damn you Axle, I will make your life hell. I promise you that.

Concentrating on the darkness he felt his body slide into a fold of pure black. His essence sliding smoothly foreword. AS he opened his eyes, Latus' mouth curled into a smile. He knew what he had to do to free himself from this chain, the chain of his counterparts memories. He would have to kill him.

Weapon: Kingdom Keyblade

This post has been edited by axle on Oct 28 2007, 10:01 PM

[axle]

Its finished

[Eternal Skies]

Nice. But you need to choose the rank you want. I like it thought.

[axle]

There's my desired rank