( Nameless)
Nanashi came from a planet completely composed of Black (pitch-black, not brown-black like people of Earth)people and surroundings. When he was born white they assumed it was like an illness and would go away. When it didn't, they saw him as useless and gave him no name. He became known as 13, the unlucky one. Constantly hating his planet, he avoided the other people at all costs, instead preferring to be alone. In high school, where broadsword fighting was taught more than anything else, he always skipped most of the fighting classes, instead working in the forgery. He worked ages trying to replicate a set of swords he had only seen once, and after hundreds of failures he managed to create a set of fight ready katanas. Next week, for the first time, he showed up on time. Everyone started to murmur when they saw the strange swords he had on his waist, but he didn't let it distract him. He stood facing his first opponent, a secondyear with about two month's of training with the broadsword. He pulled out his swords, that he had only trained for a week with. "What're you gonna do with those sticks, 13?" Asked the secondyear with a snear. He simply replied as the secondyear charged at him. "Everything." As the secondyear neared him, he tightened his grip on his swords and used one to strike the broadsword, deflecting it to go to his side, instead of completely blocking it. He instantly took the other sword and brought it up to the secondyear's neck. "I win." He said as he put away his swords, and walked out of the class.

At age 15, he had shifted for the first time. He managed to keep it secret for about two months until one of the students found out. He was led to a room that branched off of the headmaster's, where a portal swirled in front of him. The head master smiled coldly as he showed the portal to 13. "This is a portal...with it, you can travel to other worlds... " He said, "...but unfortunately it's busted and only travels one way!" He added as she shoved 13 through it.

On the planet he found himself on, it was winter. It amazed him when he saw so much white other than himself. He stood up, not even realizing how cold it was. All around him, for miles, all he saw was white. Suddenly it dawned on him just how cold it was. He shifted to wolf form, not having been dress for winter, but instead in just a plain t-shirt and jeans. He started running in the direction of the sun, hoping to come across a village or something. Just as the sun was dissapearing behind the snowy mountains, he spotted a small town in the distance. Turning towards it, it took only two hours to reach, but as he entered the town gates, he had received a definate rude welcome. Citizens of the town were running towards him with weapons of all sorts, waving guns in the air, and unsheathing swords. "It's a wolf! Get it!" Tired from the long distance he had already run, he found it hard to evade the pursuing citizens, but he was eventually able to loose the people. When he was sure that no one was following, he collapsed while still running, shifting back to human mid collapse. He leaned against a tree huffing. <I guess wolves and this town don't match...> He thought as everything went black.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. It took a second for him to realize that he was no longer in the forest. He sat up and looked around, it was a small room, painted blue with a bed and a chair, but no other furniture. The door opened up as a young boy about 10 walked in. He had short brown hair and was wearing an orange sweatshirt and black jeans. "Oh, so you're awake." He said with a grin. "Yeah..." said 13 "...but where am I?" The boy looked confused for a second, then smiled. "Crossover town, of course!" Suddenly someone walked in behind him, a young guy looking about twenty. "Can I speak with him alone for a minute?" He said to the boy, who 13 was assuming was his brother. After the younger boy left the room, the older boy sat down. "You ok?" He asked. "Yeah...." 13 replied. "What were you doing out there in the snow? You nearly froze to death." "Yeah.....about that...." "anyways, you're fine now....what's your name?" "Don't have one" 13 said as he lifted himself out of the bed. "Where'd you put my swords?" As he slowly made his way towards the door. The guy stood up and blocked his way. "Don't! You're still weak!" " I need to get back to Brechion." Said 13 as he walked passed him. He could feel that what the boy had said was true, his body was still weak from being frozen. "Wait, did you say Brechion?" "Yeah, why....do you know of it?" "Well yeah, everyone one does, every now and then we get people who end up here from there and are trying to get back....but they've all been dark....almost black....not.......white like you."

"Yeah, you're point?" 13 asked, still trying to get passed the man. "I a bit different, what's that matter." "Different? You're like a whole different race!" This annoyed 13. "If you met someone of you're race but they looked different, would you consider them not part of your race?" He asked the man, who responded "Well...no......I-" "So why do would you think that of me?" He pushed the man to the side and continued making his way to the door. The man hit the floor with a thump and looked up at 13, furious. "Stop, You Da** Changer!" He yelled.
"Wha-? 13 stopped and turned around. The guy grinned, "Now I've got your attention." He said as he stood up. "You need to let your wounds heal. " Nanashi ignored these comments, and advanced towards the man "What do you know about me?" He asked, with a face that could easily be described as frightening. The man backed up, now afraid. "I-I know that you're a changer....th-that's it." 13 continued to advance towards the man untill he was forced back against the wall. "I suggest you forget everything that you thought you knew about me." He said, then his face returned to normal. "Thanks for bringing me inside, but I have to go now." The man slowly made his way to the door after 13 was already heading down the hall. "If you're going to leave, fine, but at least take a jacket this time" He said, as he took off the jacket he was wearing and tossed it at him. 13 caught the black jacket and tried it on. It fit rather well. He thanked the man again, got his swords, and went to leave. "If you're ever in town again, don't hesitate to visit, Nameless!" He called. Nameless smiled. "If I'm ever back here, then I will. You can cound on that." He said as the walked out the door.
(ok, I'm going to do a MAJOR time lapse.....or else this story will go on forever.)
He stepped out of the prortal and looked around. He was sure that he'd never been here before, but it seemed familiar somehow.

(more tba)

(the awesome pic above was done as a b-day present by Ranohara ^_^)


(Didn't draw this, Gamma~Akutabi did ^_^ Thank you)

Kurai:
くらい
(for pics, see comics below)

Hair:Black
Eyes: (L)solid grey (R) brown
Personality: Gloomy, but can be cheerful and playful at times.
Gender: Male
Residence: Elusion

He came from a planet similar to earth but ended up on Elusion for reasons known only to himself. After arriving he met several of the people that lived there, they all seemed pretty nice.
On his way of trying to find someplace to stay, he met up with Kia.

Keiji
けいじ



Video I made (Youtube wouldn't give the audio)








Fan Art:

Calibur
(Rped by Ranohara)