Post by Kefka on Oct 10, 2009 19:13:57 GMT -5
CEFCA/KEFKA PALAZZO
The Psycho Clown[/size][/b][/center]
Race[/size][/b]
Human [Fweh, heh heh.]
Gender[/size][/b]
Male [Fufufu.. not obvious enough!?]
Age[/size][/b]
35 [AH! you don't ask for an age, ingrate!]
Sexuality[/size][/b]
Asexual
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Faction[/size][/b]
Virtue [Kill you all I say! Didn't you hear that the first time!]
Alignment[/size][/b]
Evil [Love, goddness.. hope. These things, I will destroy!]
Class[/size][/b]
Black Mage [Chaos. I am god. GOD OF MAGIC DAMMIT.]
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Personality[/size][/b]
Crazy. Nuts. Off his rocker. These are all words that describe the disposition of the man they call Kefka. They also say he's got a killer way of making you laugh. Pun intended, as he will kill you. The first thing everyone learns, is not to talk to the creep. Why? Because he might be nice at first, but it's obvious he hates you. And the world. Everything that breathes, or even exists on this world, he hates. Hate hate hate. That's his favorite word. Hate. He hates you. Hates your dog. Hates your mother. Hates everyone. Not only that, but oooh, he's smart. He knows a whole bunch of crap and things you'd never dream of, and he's very manipulative. If he wants someonething of yours, you're screwed simply put. He'll lie, cheat, steal, kill, poison, beg, and all sorts of other things to get that thing he wants. He's pretty funny when angry, but he tends to become very violent fast. Oh trust me, he will threaten you and most of the time, get someone to do it for him. But.. if you get in his way. Just say goodbye to life. After all, he's just absolutely manic about kil-
*door crashes open, slamming onto wall. Steps run in. A wet gurgle is heard and a large sound, a mass falling onto the ground. And a high, psycotic laughter echoes.*
He's so.. ugh. I can't even explain it! I don't trust him at all. His arrogance, his thoughts that he controls everything. I hate reading that disgusting jokster's mind. He tends to think of everyone like a toy. And he loves fire. A little too much. Burning things is his favorite way of killing someone.. next to seeing them tortured in agony. Like. What the hell. He trusts no one.. he wants us all dead. I've been able to protect myself from him, simply by bowing down to him. For now. He'll kill me soon, I'm not good enough. Hopefully, this will prevent someone else from coming to him.. he's too cruel. He cares for nothing, believes in nothing. He's powerful alright.. and he's annoying as hell. God, he fakes everything. He just wants destruction.... and he's looking for sla-
*shouts. A crackling sound, hitting a mass, and then the mass falling. A sick laugh echoing, as scraps of papers are moved.*
-ves to do my bidding.
Appearance[/size][/b]
That man looks like a jester. From court, with reds, green and whites, with skin white. Is it make up? One cannot tell but the lines certainly are. His look is unique to him, and yet is impossible to explain, except that he seems to have robbed a jester and a clown, and added a general sort of magician look to it. His blonde hair is almost too pale.. and his blue eyes are frightening. I can't stop seeing them.. stop stop! Stop looking at me!
*a scream relents, and the sound of something sliding into goop is loud. Then a spurt and a wavering sigh, before a mass falls to the floor, the sound of metal skidying across the floor.*
Height: 5'10
Weight: [Pft.]
Build: Agile and magical
Skin Colour: Makeupped White
Hair Style: Tied with feathers
Hair Colour: silverish blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Clothing: Garish and outlandish, a true jester's attire. With hints of mages and a little bit of a clown. Fwee hee.
Weapons[/size][/b]
None [Pft, Magic. More Magic. It fries! Fufufufu.]
Armour[/size][/b]
Jester's Attire ||Magical|| - [He's not an idiot. He knows he's hated. His garish, crayola box vomit clothing is magic resistant. It resists all the magic he knows to use of, and as he learns more, gets more resistant. Pft. Damn him sometimes.]
Items[/size][/b]
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Class Abilities[/size][/b]
[135 AP. Fufufu. I still have 15 left! I will get you all.. you'll see! Hate.. HATE.]
Fire: [Watch it, it's hot!]
Cast a blast of Fire on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Fira: [My so smouldering!]
A stronger version of Fire, can hit multiple enemies. (Requires Fire) [Cooldown: 2 posts] AP Cost: 45 AP
Firaga: [Welcome to my Barbecue!]
Strongest version of Fire, can hit multiple enemies. (Requires Fira) [Cooldown: 3 posts] AP Cost: 55 AP
Custom Abilities[/size][/b]
Trickery of Insanity - [One of Kefka's skills that he uses with great success. He can create up to two clones of himself, called Shades, that can also imitate anything that the male knows well. They can last up to four posts, taking a six post cooldown.]
[Three undefined ~]
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History[/size][/b]
Born to two dirt poor parents, Kefka was raised in the hopes of becoming an excellent soldier. And he was excellent, very strong and easily able to weild a weapon. He became obsessed with Machina, and as his parents were strong believers in Yevvon, they discouraged this. The boy defied them and by the age of thirteen, had gone in search of Machina. Spending over fifteen years, out in the world alone, no one could tell what he had seen. But when he came back.. he wasn't right. Casting away his good, clean soldier's demeanor, he slowly began to dress garishly. His parents died untimely, and the male moved to a small village, his house on the outskirts of the town. People and animals die all the time, but no one trusts this man, as he seems pleased at all the difficulties the town seems to have...
''Let me tell you a story boy. Don't worry, just sit there. Candy? There ya go. Now, I'm not from your world. Hahaha. I know so impossible! But I come from another world.. where machina is magitek. Where I ruled.. I ruled. I was powerful. I destroyed everything and everyone. I hate you all, you know. Existance. It's disgusting. And there, I had the greatest powers ever. Can't move now, can you? Silly fool. I could fry you with a snap of my fingers.. I want more magic. And I will get it. But hey, I need to start somewhere.. your body is perfect. I want to kill you. Don't you see it? You're poisonned old chap. And I am going to kill you, and love every single scream you make.. now why don't you beg for your life, while you still have a tongue?''
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Face Claim[/size][/b]
Final Fantasy 6 || Cefca/Kefka Palazzo-
Creator’s Name[/size][/b]
Call me Kefka. [Kefka-Flora.]
Other Characters[/size][/b]
My first. fufu.[/blockquote]
