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N A M E
✖ NEXUS ✖ Aeron Gisborne (Forgotten name)
nex·us [nek-suhs] :
1. a means of connection between members of a group or things in a series; link; bond
2. a connected group or series
[from Latin: a binding together, from nectere to bind]
3. A name he conjured for himself because he simply doesn't remember his real one.

P O K E M O N
✖ Chandelure ✖ Shandera

x

G E N D E R
✖ Male

A G E // W E I G H T // H E I G H T
✖ (appears) 24 ✖ 156lb (when not floating) ✖ 5'10

K E Y B L A D E | C L A S S
✖ Support

W O R L D(s)
✖ Traverse Town - Originally from Hollow Bastion

A B I L I T Y
✖ Flame Body
Despite having deathly pale skin as per normal in ghost type, his skin is rather warm/hot to the touch.
There have been many cases in which those touching him have recieved light burns on their hands.

L E V E L
✖ Level 1

A T T A C K S
✖ Hex
✖ Heat Wave (by breeding)

L I K E S
✖Stealing things
✖Floating
✖ Scaring people
✖ Eating Dreams
✖ High / Dark / Cold / Empty places

D I S L I K E S
✖Light places (without eye bandages)
✖Walking
✖ Being accused injustly
✖ Heavy lifting
✖ Snobs/Show-offs
✖ Water

P E R S O N A L I T Y
✖ As he continually speaks with himself, most would think him insane. Which he is...to a degree. Mild tempered and mistrusting of others, Nexus is mostly a lone wolf when it comes to his trade. He is also definitely not the right person to confide secrets in, as he is easily bribed into blabbing by the highest bidder. In basic terms: you need to pay for his silence...and it might not be too cheap either.

H I S T O R Y
✖ Nexus doesn't remember much about his past, nor about his origins, only vaguely recalling gloomy places like cemeteries and dark, abandoned mansions; seeming to have absent parents in his life, or he simply didn't remember. He didn't know.

Hailing from Hollow Bastion, Nexus never did enjoy the calm life that was the town, and was only mildly getting a brain aneurism from the drawling of everyday life; spiced only lightly by his mischievous nature, disrupting it from time to time. One night however, this peace had been completely overturned with the appearance of The Organization, to which he simply went along with the currents. Nexus never had the chance to leave Hollow Bastion, and this seemed like a fun little way of getting out, and was herded towards Traverse Town, despite the tragedy surrounding him.

Was he strange for thinking about the worlds being overtaken like this as a game? Definitely, but most would argue that he wasn't exactly all well in the noggin.

The Chandelure, now rather well acquainted with his new surroundings, had been sighted and labeled as the town manic. He argues and laughs with himself, often frightening others while simply floating by. Oddly enough, the crazed ghost seemed to wield a keyblade, much like many others, which only must have meant there was some sort of good qualities in him for a keyblade to choose him... but it is certainly up for debate.

Preferably a lone wolf, Nexus has now found himself saddled in a trio of friends(?); Nile a whimsicott, and Tristan a finneon, to which anyone could tell he wanted nothing to do with. Nile however, doesn't seem to think the chandelure's constant escape attempts to be legitimate, having an annoying knack of finding him even in the oddest of places, and latching himself onto the ghost while constantly being burnt no thanks to Nexus’ Flame Body. Tristan however, laughingly follows along as the boys are simply too amusing to leave behind.

T E A M | M A T E S

P E T

A D D I T I O N A L | I N F O
✖ He's blind during the day, as his eyes are more suited for the dark, making him a good night prowler.
✖ Never sleeps, and often breaks curfew to hunt and eat dreams.
✖ Doesn't play well with others, but then again, he never really tries to, so maybe he can.
✖ He moves around silently, thanks to his floating or "air walking" as some call it.
✖ Has a great dislike for water and those who weild it, often taking him time to stop assuming they'll douse him with it.
✖✖ He does bathe, but the water is limited and controlled.
✖ He loves cold foods. Could eat anything straight out of a freezer with no problems thanks to his flame body warming up his mouth to ridiculously heated degrees.
✖ Tends to have ridiculously long debates with himself, to which people believe him insane, and with good reason.

R P | M E T H O D S
✖ Skype ✖ Note

Remember this guy? Well lets hope I'm more active with him in this club instead~
I do indeed love him to bits, but we'll see

Nexus©Me

::Edit:: Had to change his Keyblade to something simpler /lesigh

Description

N A M E
✖ NEXUS ✖ Aeron Gisborne (Forgotten name)
nex·us [nek-suhs] :
1. a means of connection between members of a group or things in a series; link; bond
2. a connected group or series
[from Latin: a binding together, from nectere to bind]
3. A name he conjured for himself because he simply doesn't remember his real one.

P O K E M O N
✖ Chandelure ✖ Shandera

x

G E N D E R
✖ Male

A G E // W E I G H T // H E I G H T
✖ (appears) 24 ✖ 156lb (when not floating) ✖ 5'10

K E Y B L A D E | C L A S S
✖ Support

W O R L D(s)
✖ Traverse Town - Originally from Hollow Bastion

A B I L I T Y
✖ Flame Body
Despite having deathly pale skin as per normal in ghost type, his skin is rather warm/hot to the touch.
There have been many cases in which those touching him have recieved light burns on their hands.

L E V E L
✖ Level 1

A T T A C K S
✖ Hex
✖ Heat Wave (by breeding)

L I K E S
✖Stealing things
✖Floating
✖ Scaring people
✖ Eating Dreams
✖ High / Dark / Cold / Empty places

D I S L I K E S
✖Light places (without eye bandages)
✖Walking
✖ Being accused injustly
✖ Heavy lifting
✖ Snobs/Show-offs
✖ Water

P E R S O N A L I T Y
✖ As he continually speaks with himself, most would think him insane. Which he is...to a degree. Mild tempered and mistrusting of others, Nexus is mostly a lone wolf when it comes to his trade. He is also definitely not the right person to confide secrets in, as he is easily bribed into blabbing by the highest bidder. In basic terms: you need to pay for his silence...and it might not be too cheap either.

H I S T O R Y
✖ Nexus doesn't remember much about his past, nor about his origins, only vaguely recalling gloomy places like cemeteries and dark, abandoned mansions; seeming to have absent parents in his life, or he simply didn't remember. He didn't know.

Hailing from Hollow Bastion, Nexus never did enjoy the calm life that was the town, and was only mildly getting a brain aneurism from the drawling of everyday life; spiced only lightly by his mischievous nature, disrupting it from time to time. One night however, this peace had been completely overturned with the appearance of The Organization, to which he simply went along with the currents. Nexus never had the chance to leave Hollow Bastion, and this seemed like a fun little way of getting out, and was herded towards Traverse Town, despite the tragedy surrounding him.

Was he strange for thinking about the worlds being overtaken like this as a game? Definitely, but most would argue that he wasn't exactly all well in the noggin.

The Chandelure, now rather well acquainted with his new surroundings, had been sighted and labeled as the town manic. He argues and laughs with himself, often frightening others while simply floating by. Oddly enough, the crazed ghost seemed to wield a keyblade, much like many others, which only must have meant there was some sort of good qualities in him for a keyblade to choose him... but it is certainly up for debate.

Preferably a lone wolf, Nexus has now found himself saddled in a trio of friends(?); Nile a whimsicott, and Tristan a finneon, to which anyone could tell he wanted nothing to do with. Nile however, doesn't seem to think the chandelure's constant escape attempts to be legitimate, having an annoying knack of finding him even in the oddest of places, and latching himself onto the ghost while constantly being burnt no thanks to Nexus’ Flame Body. Tristan however, laughingly follows along as the boys are simply too amusing to leave behind.

T E A M | M A T E S

P E T

A D D I T I O N A L | I N F O
✖ He's blind during the day, as his eyes are more suited for the dark, making him a good night prowler.
✖ Never sleeps, and often breaks curfew to hunt and eat dreams.
✖ Doesn't play well with others, but then again, he never really tries to, so maybe he can.
✖ He moves around silently, thanks to his floating or "air walking" as some call it.
✖ Has a great dislike for water and those who weild it, often taking him time to stop assuming they'll douse him with it.
✖✖ He does bathe, but the water is limited and controlled.
✖ He loves cold foods. Could eat anything straight out of a freezer with no problems thanks to his flame body warming up his mouth to ridiculously heated degrees.
✖ Tends to have ridiculously long debates with himself, to which people believe him insane, and with good reason.

R P | M E T H O D S
✖ Skype ✖ Note

Remember this guy? Well lets hope I'm more active with him in this club instead~
I do indeed love him to bits, but we'll see

Nexus©Me

::Edit:: Had to change his Keyblade to something simpler /lesigh