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PLAYER
✧ NAME: Lii
✧ LJ USERNAME: derptacular
CONTACT (EMAIL, AIM, MSN, PLURK, ETC.): EMAIL: lii.lionheart@gmail.com | AIM: derpsexual | MSN: spongebob_898@hotmail.com | PLURK: tyrantrave
✧ CURRENT MUSE LIST: Emily “Lii” Madsen, Sol Badguy, Date Masamune, Subaru Kirishima
CHARACTER
✧ NAME: Firion
✧ SERIES: Final Fantasy
✧ HISTORY: Bam and Wham. Thank ya ma'am.
✧ TIMELINE: Post-Dissidia
✧ PERSONALITY: We really don’t see much of Firion’s personality in the original game (at least, to me. :|a) , and they explore it more thoroughly during Dissidia. Firion is a young man with a strong sense of justice and a very stubborn disposition. He’s extremely passionate about everything that he does, and does with an enthusiasm that almost cannot be matched. His main dream reflects how he can be simple-minded, and he’s almost ashamed to tell the others of it, but he eventually gives even Cosmos the confidence to back it up when he speaks of it to her.
Because he was ashamed to admit his dream at first, it's safe to say that he is slightly self-conscious at times (and honestly, who isn't), especially when he's around people that he highly respects and cares about. Though that still doesn't stop the occasional outburst from happening.
Firion hates being deceived, despite the fact that he is somewhat gullible. He has an incredible temper at times, lashing out with power that usually isn’t seen outside of battle if someone is being immoral. But he’s also very unwavering in his convictions, once he sets his mind to it; he will do everything in his power in order to make his goals a reality. So he's hot-blooded, but he knows when to at least try and keep it under control.
Though once again, he's young, he's somewhat permitted to be a bit of a hothead at points.
✧ ABILITIES/POWERS: Firion is an extremely adept fighter, utilizing both physical and magical attacks in his arsenal. He is a master of seven different forms of combat: swords, spears, axes, knives, bow, staff, and unarmed combat.
Shield Bash: Firion’s counterstance, he brings up a shield of magic, and depending on the range of the attack used against him, he will counter with either throwing weapons at the target, or fire off a Blizzard, Fire, and Thunder spell at the target.
Straightarrow: Firion, using his bow, aims and fires an arrow of pure energy at the target. A pretty straightforward move. *shot for the pun*
Weaponsmaster: Firion launches all manner of weapons on his person via magic at his opponents, causing massive damage. The move has slight homing, but is hard to control at times, and will hit anyone in its path, whether they be enemy or ally.
Double Trouble: After using a basic move (like throwing his knives or axe to reel in his target), Firion draws both the Blood Sword and his axe to nail the opponent with a hard-hitting combo.
Fervid Blazer: Similar to Weaponmaster in a sense, Firion strikes his opponents with five of his weapons, one at a time (Sword, spear, axe, knives, and staff), finishing it off by firing all his weapons with his bow, inflicting massive damage.
As for magic, in Dissidia, he only knows Black Magic. He knows Fire, Blizzard, Thunder, and could possibly learn more as time goes along.
✧ TIME OF ARRIVAL: Day
✧ MASK DESIGN:
✧ PLACE OF SOLACE:
SAMPLES
✧ FIRST PERSON: sup guys. If you need another one, I can type it up no problem.
✧ THIRD PERSON: This was unreal.
That was the best word to describe the situation, anyway. First being pulled…wherever he was at this point, then having to fight this man. If Firion didn’t know any better, he would swear that some greater entity was out to get him by this point. He was glad that his attacks weren’t in vain, and the fact that he was actually making some progress.
But after firing the Blizzard spell that sent his opponent flying into one of the now-abandoned houses, he almost instantly regretting resorting to magic as the ground under his feet began to rumble. Quake? …he’s definitely not one to underestimate.
Then again…neither am I! He let his body move almost of its own accord, his instincts forcing him to leap into the air in order to avoid the tremors. Sure, Firion was young, but he definitely was not stupid, especially when it came to a fight.
Quickly sheathing all weapons, his eyes widened as his opponent leaped into the air after him, that massive katana pointed right at his chest. Luckily, he was able to duck, reaching at his boots for the knives he had sheathed there. With a grunt, he threw one at a nearby building, glad that he hadn’t forgotten about the rope attached to them. Satisfied, he then twisted his body around to avoid another slash, ignoring the fact that it nicked his bicep, sending a spasm of pain up his shoulder.
With a hard yank, he pulled himself toward the building his knife was embedded into, watching as Sephiroth launched himself after the young man.
“You should realize how futile this fight really is.”
“Don’t talk like you know what I’ve been through,” he snapped, scowl deepening. With that, Firion then threw the other knife directly at the silver-haired man, noting how it was knocked away.
“Do you honestly expect to survive this? This world doesn’t deserve to keep going as it is.”
How could he keep going like this, Firion was having a hard enough time just trying to avoid his attacks, but the way he was talking, as if he already knew what was going to happen…
It made his blood boil.
“I’m not going to let people lose what they have, or let their dreams get crushed because of one person’s say-so. I won’t just stand idly by…” At this point, he had pulled out the Blood Sword again, his other hand yanking both knives back. “…while others suffer like this!!” He screamed, going on the offensive. “THUNDER!”
✧ ORIGINAL CHARACTER QUESTION: N/A
✧ NAME: Lii
✧ LJ USERNAME: derptacular
CONTACT (EMAIL, AIM, MSN, PLURK, ETC.): EMAIL: lii.lionheart@gmail.com | AIM: derpsexual | MSN: spongebob_898@hotmail.com | PLURK: tyrantrave
✧ CURRENT MUSE LIST: Emily “Lii” Madsen, Sol Badguy, Date Masamune, Subaru Kirishima
CHARACTER
✧ NAME: Firion
✧ SERIES: Final Fantasy
✧ HISTORY: Bam and Wham. Thank ya ma'am.
✧ TIMELINE: Post-Dissidia
✧ PERSONALITY: We really don’t see much of Firion’s personality in the original game (at least, to me. :|a) , and they explore it more thoroughly during Dissidia. Firion is a young man with a strong sense of justice and a very stubborn disposition. He’s extremely passionate about everything that he does, and does with an enthusiasm that almost cannot be matched. His main dream reflects how he can be simple-minded, and he’s almost ashamed to tell the others of it, but he eventually gives even Cosmos the confidence to back it up when he speaks of it to her.
Because he was ashamed to admit his dream at first, it's safe to say that he is slightly self-conscious at times (and honestly, who isn't), especially when he's around people that he highly respects and cares about. Though that still doesn't stop the occasional outburst from happening.
Firion hates being deceived, despite the fact that he is somewhat gullible. He has an incredible temper at times, lashing out with power that usually isn’t seen outside of battle if someone is being immoral. But he’s also very unwavering in his convictions, once he sets his mind to it; he will do everything in his power in order to make his goals a reality. So he's hot-blooded, but he knows when to at least try and keep it under control.
Though once again, he's young, he's somewhat permitted to be a bit of a hothead at points.
✧ ABILITIES/POWERS: Firion is an extremely adept fighter, utilizing both physical and magical attacks in his arsenal. He is a master of seven different forms of combat: swords, spears, axes, knives, bow, staff, and unarmed combat.
Shield Bash: Firion’s counterstance, he brings up a shield of magic, and depending on the range of the attack used against him, he will counter with either throwing weapons at the target, or fire off a Blizzard, Fire, and Thunder spell at the target.
Straightarrow: Firion, using his bow, aims and fires an arrow of pure energy at the target. A pretty straightforward move. *shot for the pun*
Weaponsmaster: Firion launches all manner of weapons on his person via magic at his opponents, causing massive damage. The move has slight homing, but is hard to control at times, and will hit anyone in its path, whether they be enemy or ally.
Double Trouble: After using a basic move (like throwing his knives or axe to reel in his target), Firion draws both the Blood Sword and his axe to nail the opponent with a hard-hitting combo.
Fervid Blazer: Similar to Weaponmaster in a sense, Firion strikes his opponents with five of his weapons, one at a time (Sword, spear, axe, knives, and staff), finishing it off by firing all his weapons with his bow, inflicting massive damage.
As for magic, in Dissidia, he only knows Black Magic. He knows Fire, Blizzard, Thunder, and could possibly learn more as time goes along.
✧ TIME OF ARRIVAL: Day
✧ MASK DESIGN:
✧ PLACE OF SOLACE:
SAMPLES
✧ FIRST PERSON: sup guys. If you need another one, I can type it up no problem.
✧ THIRD PERSON: This was unreal.
That was the best word to describe the situation, anyway. First being pulled…wherever he was at this point, then having to fight this man. If Firion didn’t know any better, he would swear that some greater entity was out to get him by this point. He was glad that his attacks weren’t in vain, and the fact that he was actually making some progress.
But after firing the Blizzard spell that sent his opponent flying into one of the now-abandoned houses, he almost instantly regretting resorting to magic as the ground under his feet began to rumble. Quake? …he’s definitely not one to underestimate.
Then again…neither am I! He let his body move almost of its own accord, his instincts forcing him to leap into the air in order to avoid the tremors. Sure, Firion was young, but he definitely was not stupid, especially when it came to a fight.
Quickly sheathing all weapons, his eyes widened as his opponent leaped into the air after him, that massive katana pointed right at his chest. Luckily, he was able to duck, reaching at his boots for the knives he had sheathed there. With a grunt, he threw one at a nearby building, glad that he hadn’t forgotten about the rope attached to them. Satisfied, he then twisted his body around to avoid another slash, ignoring the fact that it nicked his bicep, sending a spasm of pain up his shoulder.
With a hard yank, he pulled himself toward the building his knife was embedded into, watching as Sephiroth launched himself after the young man.
“You should realize how futile this fight really is.”
“Don’t talk like you know what I’ve been through,” he snapped, scowl deepening. With that, Firion then threw the other knife directly at the silver-haired man, noting how it was knocked away.
“Do you honestly expect to survive this? This world doesn’t deserve to keep going as it is.”
How could he keep going like this, Firion was having a hard enough time just trying to avoid his attacks, but the way he was talking, as if he already knew what was going to happen…
It made his blood boil.
“I’m not going to let people lose what they have, or let their dreams get crushed because of one person’s say-so. I won’t just stand idly by…” At this point, he had pulled out the Blood Sword again, his other hand yanking both knives back. “…while others suffer like this!!” He screamed, going on the offensive. “THUNDER!”
✧ ORIGINAL CHARACTER QUESTION: N/A