Jarvis Rose

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General Information
Name: Jarvis Rose *Unknown to himself at the moment*
Age: 8 (Only been a heartless for around a month)
Race: Heartless
Alignment: Chaotic Evil

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Abilities(Choose 3: Have the [AB] Tag)
1. [AB]Scan: Can sense another's latent Willpower and Potential.
2. [AB]Glide: Can hover off of the ground slowly.
3. [AB]Second Chance: Stay alive even after the worst hits until you are near-death. They must hit you while you're in your near-death state to finish you off.

Spells(Choose 3: Have the [SP Level ?] Tag, Can Only be [SP Level 1] at start)
1. [SP Level 1] Sweet Treat: A dark magic that if uncorrupted by the twisted spirit of the heartless would create sea salt ice cream. But in this state it can pull from the surrounding battle and create Sour blood ice cream or sea salt pending heartless current mood. [Materialization]
2. [SP Level 1] Gust Jumping: By throwing large gusts of wind created from corrupted energy. The heartless can throw his body and appear to be jumping large distances. Either in mad dashes towards his foes or when trying to flee. As well as a good aid to reach high up places a little faster then flight pending the distances. [AIR]
3. [SP Level 1] Laughing Gas:: When his mouth is revealed and those little sharp teeth are seen. The heartless can create a haze of purple smaug the shoots out like a fog from his lips. Poisonous and noxious. Painful to breathe to the living. Usually if used on the living (NPCS) resulting in people to die slowly and painfully while laughing and expressing glee in the experience. [Poison AOE]

Skills(Choose 3: Have the [SK Level ?] Tag, Can Only be [SK Level 1] at start)
1. [SK Level 1]: Mace Smash! Raising the corrupted steel above his head. The heartless brings out down with the intent to make mush out of flesh. An crush the target before him! HAVE AT YOU!
2. [SK Level 1] Crimson Fang/Claw: Using the claws, weapons, and even fangs of their dark bodies to cut and dig into their enemies. Devouring them in some cases. Some people taste better then others though. ;-;
3. [SK Level 1]: Headbutt  -CLANK- That's the sound of my helmet hitting your skull! Cool right?!

Signature Melee(Make 3, Just Flavor: Have the [ML ?] Tag, Can Only be [ML Untrained] at start)
1. [ML Untrained] Candy Crusher!: Using something similar to his ability to make candy along with his mace skills. The mace will take on a larger head and spikes. Formed out of razor sharp seasalt/sourblood ice cream. Aiming to impale his foe and smash at the same time with this corrupted and delicious attack!
2. [ML Untrained] Killer Crunch!: You see some heartless have strange features from their corruption. This one has a stretchy tongue at times. Combining with the strength of its jaws and surprise attack tactics. He will try and shoot out his tongue and wrap it around his foes limb, neck, or weapon. An draw it in for a devastating crunch! Yum! You are my new favorite flavor ;3
3. [ML Untrained] Miasma blast!: Rather then firing the noxious fumes from its lips like its other abilities. The heartless swallows it down again and again. Turning himself momentarily purple from the fumes. Or a darker shade of purple rather. An then launches it from his lips like a mini noxious tornado heading straight for his opponent.

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Appearance: Standing at roughly four feet tall. Weighing in at barely eighty pounds as well this heartless appears lean but clumsy in stature. Its body covered in a thin layering of cloth like armor as the heartless emblem remains visible at his chest. His head covered in a steel helmet to offer some protection from blows. His feet with pointed boots made for kicking! His hands covered with clawed gloves for scratching! An even under those his shadowy fingers produce a edged claw as well when angered and ready for battle.

Its eyes remaining a light dark yellow lightly glowing under the helmet. An as if mystical in nature. Its mouth seems to unnatural appear out of nowhere when he smiles. Showing fangs and a dark corrupted tongue within its mouth. Like what would expect from the monster under the bed come to eat the wayward child.

Backstory: The heartless when they attack and prove to be both dangerous and horrific in experience. Beastly or elegant pending what you see and how they come to exist. When Jarvis encountered his end it was to ones of elegance and deadly beauty. Twilight town was peaceful and it was just sadly the bad place at the bad time. The young boy and his mother on their way home. The woman being one of the few things the child had. Same for the mother to son. A thing so pure and loved that it would set the heart ablaze with passion to behold. But also draw the hatred and envy from the creatures of the darkness.

The laughter mocking them and the smiles like agonizing pain that pushes their irritation to violence. It was for little more then the joy upon their faces and the sweet sounds of happiness that they were attacked. The heartless moving like glimmers in the darkened alleyway on the way home. A flash of light that preceded the crimson stains that sprayed out upon the street. Soft smiles and cooing laughter cut short for tears and screams. The smell of ice cream in the air as light blue ice cream from the bag the mother carried hit the pavement bellow next to her. The child clinging to a unmoving mother with no ability to know what to do without her guidance.

Put face to face with strange creatures of odd shapes and sizes. Soft but souless yellow eyes peering back into his blue and innocent ones. filled with emotion and confusion. Fear and chaos setting into the soul quickly as those said empty shells of yellow eyes peered back. Taking all from him in a moment and then his own existence as a claw hand raised high to come down like the final ticking of the clock hand of life.

The back road silent after this. only the smell of sea salt ice cream lightly in the air for the fading spirit to smell. Mixing with the scent of blood as crimson hit the soft blue and soured the salt with blood. As corruption took hold and in the ending of happiness only sadness and malice would remain. Pain and sorrow fueling the rebirth of something that would remain pained and angered for all that was taken from it. Pained even further with the inability to truly remember any of it beyond whispers and broken thoughts in the back of ones mind.

Sucks for the kid to be taken after the mother in my opinion. No kid should have to go through that right before he dies. Nice story! Gives the inspiration behind them spells and skills and such.