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Chaos Unraveled App
Feb. 22nd, 2017 02:19 amOOC
Name: Zebo
Age: 26
Email Address: dwidthchaos@yahoo.com
Optional: skype: ltucker626; discord: bleachblondbeefcake#3309
IC
The Basics
Canon World: Final Fantasy VI
Canon Point: Post-Floating Continent, Pre-World of Ruin campaign, so just after Kefka's rise to attain the power of the Goddesses.
Name (First, Last): Kefka Palazzo
Aliases/Nickname(s): None
Birthdate: November 19th
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Species: Human
Appearance: A man dressed in harlequin and painted face, Kefka is of slim build with slight musculature to it. Standing at a mere 5'4 and weighing in at a staggering 105 pounds, an intimidating cloth the man does not cut with his frame.
First Impressions: At first glance, Kefka seems to be a joke. Always game for a quick, cheap laugh that puts people off-balance, and yet there's a sadism about him that pervades everything he does, chilling to the bone.
Reputation: Up until recently, Kefka was merely known as the sadistic Imperial General of the Gestahlian Empire, in contrast to the honorable Leo Christophe and calculating Celes Chere. But since his masterminding of the collection and amassing of power, rivaling and even surpassing the Goddesses that shaped his world, Kefka has become synonymous with terror among the people of his world. A name that speaks only ruin and the inevitability of a horrifying demise.
The Details
Likes: Dolls, mirrors, magic, subversion, betrayal.
Dislikes: Honor, physical combat, foul odor, the Returners, pineapple on pizza.
Quirks: He's very floaty and mobile, more likely to be prancing or bouncing along than actually walking. He also can't help but turn most anything into a joke.
Personality If you were to sum up Kefka in one word, it would be sadism. The man enjoys making others suffer to the point where it's almost seemingly the only joy he derives from life. All his Machiavellian plots and schemes, when they come together, are planned in whatever way causes the most pain and chaos. At the end of the day, he'll be standing above the broken bodies of the prostrated and poor, and his haunting cackle will be heard by all. At the seat of everything with Kefka is madness, a fragmented mind from tortures and violence, the likes of which were not replicated on those around him. Humor tinged with bloodlust, a bit of kindness mixed with savagery and even some handshakes laced with murder, those are the root basics of the man behind the paint.
Background: Born to a fairly well-off military family in Vector, Kefka himself enlisted at the age of eighteen. Standing out amidst others in a sea of soldiers, Kefka was offered the chance at true power, an ancient power lost many eons ago to humans- Magic. Jumping at the chance to become the ultimate force in the race for military supremacy, Kefka willingly subjected himself to the first draft of the Magitek Infusion experiments. While successful, the man who entered the program came out a broken, sadistic effigy of what he once was. Emperor Gestahl, seeing this, seized upon his opportunity with this new weapon, turning Kefka loose on his enemies, garnering him a reputation in blood and fire. However, once Gestahl's ideas bore fruit, it was Kefka that left the Emperor by the wayside and usurped the true essence of Magic, gaining unimaginable power and ruining the land of his world in the wake of his new talents.
Special Abilities, Talents, etc.: Mastery of magic, armed with every single spell available through Esper tutelage, as well as a few of his own making. Chief among his own spells is the Light of Judgement, a powerful spell capable of ruining whole towns if given enough time to build power and focus.
Starting Inventory: A simple dagger wrought of Mithril.
Heaven or Hell? Niflheim/Hell, and willingly.
Name: Zebo
Age: 26
Email Address: dwidthchaos@yahoo.com
Optional: skype: ltucker626; discord: bleachblondbeefcake#3309
IC
The Basics
Canon World: Final Fantasy VI
Canon Point: Post-Floating Continent, Pre-World of Ruin campaign, so just after Kefka's rise to attain the power of the Goddesses.
Name (First, Last): Kefka Palazzo
Aliases/Nickname(s): None
Birthdate: November 19th
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Species: Human
Appearance: A man dressed in harlequin and painted face, Kefka is of slim build with slight musculature to it. Standing at a mere 5'4 and weighing in at a staggering 105 pounds, an intimidating cloth the man does not cut with his frame.
First Impressions: At first glance, Kefka seems to be a joke. Always game for a quick, cheap laugh that puts people off-balance, and yet there's a sadism about him that pervades everything he does, chilling to the bone.
Reputation: Up until recently, Kefka was merely known as the sadistic Imperial General of the Gestahlian Empire, in contrast to the honorable Leo Christophe and calculating Celes Chere. But since his masterminding of the collection and amassing of power, rivaling and even surpassing the Goddesses that shaped his world, Kefka has become synonymous with terror among the people of his world. A name that speaks only ruin and the inevitability of a horrifying demise.
The Details
Likes: Dolls, mirrors, magic, subversion, betrayal.
Dislikes: Honor, physical combat, foul odor, the Returners, pineapple on pizza.
Quirks: He's very floaty and mobile, more likely to be prancing or bouncing along than actually walking. He also can't help but turn most anything into a joke.
Personality If you were to sum up Kefka in one word, it would be sadism. The man enjoys making others suffer to the point where it's almost seemingly the only joy he derives from life. All his Machiavellian plots and schemes, when they come together, are planned in whatever way causes the most pain and chaos. At the end of the day, he'll be standing above the broken bodies of the prostrated and poor, and his haunting cackle will be heard by all. At the seat of everything with Kefka is madness, a fragmented mind from tortures and violence, the likes of which were not replicated on those around him. Humor tinged with bloodlust, a bit of kindness mixed with savagery and even some handshakes laced with murder, those are the root basics of the man behind the paint.
Background: Born to a fairly well-off military family in Vector, Kefka himself enlisted at the age of eighteen. Standing out amidst others in a sea of soldiers, Kefka was offered the chance at true power, an ancient power lost many eons ago to humans- Magic. Jumping at the chance to become the ultimate force in the race for military supremacy, Kefka willingly subjected himself to the first draft of the Magitek Infusion experiments. While successful, the man who entered the program came out a broken, sadistic effigy of what he once was. Emperor Gestahl, seeing this, seized upon his opportunity with this new weapon, turning Kefka loose on his enemies, garnering him a reputation in blood and fire. However, once Gestahl's ideas bore fruit, it was Kefka that left the Emperor by the wayside and usurped the true essence of Magic, gaining unimaginable power and ruining the land of his world in the wake of his new talents.
Special Abilities, Talents, etc.: Mastery of magic, armed with every single spell available through Esper tutelage, as well as a few of his own making. Chief among his own spells is the Light of Judgement, a powerful spell capable of ruining whole towns if given enough time to build power and focus.
Starting Inventory: A simple dagger wrought of Mithril.
Heaven or Hell? Niflheim/Hell, and willingly.
