Chapter 1: A new dank, err, adventure that's all shiny and ooers!
Summary of Chapter 1: Aesir's Edge gets a contract from the King. What was suppose to be a simple mop up of Darklings terrorizing a neighboring village in the outskirts of Runeterra City turns into something much bigger.
" This world is beautiful even with the constant turmoil in it. Seeing these people press on despite all that is beauty in itself. That's why I want to protect this world and the people in it. "
"Quote from Aesir's Edge Hero Kai'Sa or Kisala Shiruma"
Demacia Province: Runeterra City/ Royal Commons District
Runeterra City, the biggest city in the province of Demacia and one of the few havens for travelers. It's also one out of the four major trading hubs for most big shot corporations so there was always a constant flow of traffic, especially during the afternoons. Being the throne city for the royal family and main concentration of Demacian military, there wasn't much that went on in the capital as far as trouble was concerned. If there was any then it was dealt with before it had the potential to cause major publicity. As a whole, the city was a rather peaceful place to settle down in. This was mostly due to the current king Jarvan IV Piproxu and his just rule. The Piproxu have always had a long history of benevolent rule, dating back to the first king and founder of Runeterra City, Tiber Piproxu. Some provinces took this as weakness and tried to exploit the perceived weakness in many ways. As quick as they were to try, Jarvan was quicker to show them the error of their ways. While absolutely great to his people, he was a shrewd diplomat, brilliant tactician and a powerful warrior on the battlefield when the time called for it. It's why he's garnered a lot of respect from not only his people but allies and foe a like.
It was rather quiet this morning. A few people here and there could be seen walking the streets and going to wherever they needed to be.
"It'd pick up by sunrise, that's when everything usually starts getting busy." Is what one man in particular thought to himself as he walked down the steep sidewalk with both hands behind the back of his head in what looked to be the direction of the palace.
From a random passerby's perspective, he was an African American male, who looked to be in his early 20s. While he wasn't bald, he had short hair that you could tell was professionally cut. He had a small scar over his right eye. An unwanted souvenir he had gotten as a kid. He yawned as his yellow irises lazily scanned the area around him as he walked. From further observation, he looked to be decked out in futuristic black armor. White glowing lines could be seen eminating from certain parts of the armor, mainly the shoulders, legs, parts of the torso and arms. A scarf was wrapped snuggling around his neck while a thick strand of it hung near the ground as if it was suspended by air. Nestled between folds in the scarf sat the sheathe of a katana. While no one but he would be able to guess where it originated from, it looked highly expensive given the ornate design of the tech.
Irvine Aesir Stratos was his name. Current Grand Master of the Azuma Ninja Clan and leader of the guild Aesir's Edge that he co-founded with his best friend Alex. In his own words, he never intended to assume the mantle of both. One was brought about due to circumstance while the latter, he couldn't really give any good reasoning other than Alex constantly bugging him about it until he caved in. The former, he didn't even know where to begin each time he told people the story. He was an orphan when they found him. Why his master, Shiunsai Azuma decided to take him from the burning wreckage of his home town was still a mystery to him. He still remembered the words he told him on that faithful day.
"Kid it'd be a waste for you to die here. If you come with me, I can promise to make you into something much more, temper you into something far greater. If it's vengeance you seek then I can whole heartedly grant you the tools to make it so. Think about it? Don't you wish there was something you could have done to protect your town? If you follow me, I can guarantee you that something like this won't ever happen again. The choice is yours young one. If you feel it's not something that you wish to undertake then I'll take my leave but I think we both know what your answer will be."
He had told him. At the time, he did desire to get back at his parents killers as well as get due justice for the other townfolk. He was on good terms with a lot of them. If this man could grant him the means to obtain strength then it'd be foolish to turn him down. It was either that or be left here to rot or be killed by any of those people who stayed behind that the ninja didn't dispose of. He could have taken his chances and made his way to the royal capital but the desire for retribution would have eaten away at his soul the longer it was allowed to fester. He accepted his offer. While it took time for the Ionian village to warm up to a new comer, especially a foreigner, he was well received by Shiunsai's 4 foster kids and people he'd come to regard as family. Akane, Ayame, Rikimaru and Tatsumaru. He had an actual older blood son but he left due to a disagreement and formed his own clan. As time went by and his training progressed, he gradually lost his desire for vengeance and what was once anger, was replaced with temperance and discipline. It was remarkable how well the boy had took in everything. If he kept it up, he'd soon rival both his older brother and sister and take the place of the late Tatsumaru who betrayed the clan due to a myriad of happenings. It was through the actions of both Ayame and Rikimaru that they ultimately prevented the clan's destruction by the Burning Dawn and he. It was why his master had pushed him to fill in the void that he left if the clan were to survive. While Irvine desired nothing more than to do just that, the sound plan came to an absolute stand still once he showed up. Until this day, he still thinks it was a mistake taking him in. Muro.
"There was something always off about him, like something was out of place." He had always told himself.
Yes, Muro, or Kayn, (is what he goes by now) would be the primary cause of the deaths of his master Shiunsai, Rikimaru and Ayame as well as half the village. The only ones to survive were himself, his younger foster sister Akane and some of the villagers. It was him who gave him the scar that now made permanent residence on his features. Originally he wanted to hunt him down. Give in to his baser need for vengeance again but his master, told him not to pursue Kayn. He'd only end up sharing a grave along with them as he was. He was needed at the village, especially during such a dire hour. The villagers had grown to respect the boy since he first set foot there. That's why he told him, that they'd look to him and Akane for guidance and leadership now that he'd no longer be able to. They were the only ones capable. He also made the point that if something were to happen to him while searching for Kayn, Akane would be the only surviving Azuma ninja, excluding the villagers. They both agreed that they didn't want her facing that kind of pain. Tatsumaru's betrayal was bad enough but losing the only family she had left wasn't an option and she wouldn't be able to manage the village on her own.
He was reluctant but readily pushed it aside. Shiunsai always told him that's what he liked about him as he watched him grow. Always decisive, especially in times of need. He owed a lot to him, the man that he regarded as the closest thing he had to a father so it's why he honored his last wish. After Shiunsai, Ayame and Rikimaru's passing and funeral, Irvine had the surviving villagers moved to a large neighboring town that was under the rule of an Ionian Feudal Lord named Matsunoshin Gohda. He was a close friend of his master and reliable ally so he readily accepted the favor when he presented it to him. With all of them safe and under Lord Gohda's protection, he along with his sister and friends he grew up with, went on to form the guild so that tragedies like the one that befell his village would never happen to another.
He didn't realize he was so lost in thought and ended up right in front of the palace courtyard. He stopped as he caught a glimpse of a figure braced up against a pillar near the steps that led to the entrance of the large structure. Irvine made a face.
"Aw shit... forgot she said she wanted to meet up with me here." He said to himself. As he got a closer look he recognized the face she always made when she was annoyed or agitated. The signature arm crossing and foot tapping too.
"Awesome beandip, great way to start the morning off, getting nagged to death." He said mentally berating himself.
The woman had looked up from what seemed to be thought and a look of recognition flashed in her eyes before it replaced itself with mild impatience. They both regarded each other for a moment. Irvine having a grin on his face and waving and hers remaining flat.
She sighed before speaking. "What is with you and lateness? I've been here for over an hour now." She said in a British accent. He on the other hand made a small noise and formed an expression that you'd only see in anime.
"Grk! An hour?! I didn't think I was hurting that much for time..." He said to himself. She put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow as she waited for an answer. With a nervous laugh he responded. "Heh heh, sorry Kisala, yesterday's mission took it out of me more than I thought so I kind of overslept." He said sheepishly. There was a noise that cackled into existence before a white hologram materialized. It was an AI, a woman to be exact with hair tied up into a bun. Her eyes shot him a look which he tried to avoid before registering onto the Shirumian named Kisala.
" Kai'Sa I told brando here to set his alarm but he was all like nah, nah, I'll wake up before it's too late." The AI said knowingly. He rubbed the back of his head already knowing where this was headed while Kai'Sa shook her head.
"I don't doubt you for a second Ma3a." She said before looking at him again. "Irvine... with someone of your skill, you'd think getting up and being on time wouldn't be such a challenge." She chastised softly. Ma3a cut in also.
"Gee, I wonder where he's heard that one before?" Ma3a said in a sing song tone. A tick mark appeared on the side of the shinobi's head, already getting tired of the conversation already.
"Well sorry mom! I can't help that I need a bit of sleep from nearly avoiding getting charblasted by monstrous fuglies every single day! Not everyone likes to be a tireless mutant." He barked. Ma3a was quick to mirror her user's demeanor.
"Yeah and if I was your ma, I'd give you a swift kick to your #*!" She retorted back. They both then got dangerously close to each other's faces which prompted Kai'Sa to chuckle lightly to herself. Ma3a broke off from her stare down, a mental light bulb appearing in her vision.
"Say? Weren't Luna and Alex suppose to be here too?" She said. Irvine looked to Kai'Sa before speaking.
"Kai you did tell them we were all meeting here at 6:30 right?" He inquired. She nodded but she knew Luna all too well. Like Irvine and Alex, they were good friends. The whole pizazz. They knew each other inside and out, (not literally) but knowing Luna, she was probably making a detour to take care of something, a something that was agonizingly long.
"Everyone got the memo but she probably went to the Cantina to talk to Reggie. She kept going on yesterday night about a shipment of arrows she ordered that were suppose to come in that very night. They didn't."
Ma3a face palmed while Irvine stroked the small stubble of hair on his chin. "Not that I have any room to talk, she didn't think this could wait?" He probed further.
Kai'Sa shrugged. "I had told her the same thing but she assured me she'd make it on time. Obviously, her perception of time got skewered like a certain someone..." She said playfully which prompted her darker skinned friend to adorn a monotone expression. In the background, Ma3a tried to stifle a laugh at his reaction.
"You know, you two have been having a bad case of verbal diarrhea with the jokes all morning..." He said, apparently not amused. Kai'Sa walked over and gave him a friendly nudge.
"Oh lighten up. We both wouldn't tease you so much if we didn't adore you." She said and eliciting a smirk from him before another question rang through her mind. " Wait... that still poses the question why Alex isn't here? He's usually here before any one of us whenever we get an assignment? Unless... you don't think she.." She said trailing off before making a horrified expression. Irvine's wasn't any better as his skin paled a bit.
"Knowing him, he probably went looking for her and the birdbrain got roped into whatever she's doing at the moment." He said meekly. Both of them looked at each other before letting out a tired sigh. Ma3a also looked between the two before speaking.
"You guys may work well together but your organization sucks. I just hope old man Jarvan doesn't have a conniption fit from waiting so long." Yeah, that'd be the least of their worries. They hoped that the king didn't give another guild the contract instead.
Reggie's House of Lewdness and Life Insurance
If you want good booze, woman or a place to go to laugh with a couple of buddies, they'd tell you to go to Reggies'. That'd be true if the place didn't attract the pinnacle of gutter scum to have ever walked the Earth. Well, maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration. While most who spent their time in there weren't criminals, the frequent regulars had manners that left a lot to be desired, hence why the place and the owner get a mixed rep. Reggie himself was a heavy set light skinned man with grey irises, a bald head that looked as if it's been spit shined something fierce, and a full goatee and mustache that earned him the nickname the Bear. A vet of the Unification Wars, he was a stern, taciturn man but could be buttered to open up and crack a few jokes here and there as well as having a sense of humor. From looking further, he could be seen in conversation with two people. A woman and a worgen to be exact. The woman was a looker. She had ocean colored bangs that went half way down her exposed back. It was hard to tell whether it was her natural color or if it was dyed. Her jade green eyes only solidified her appeal as they seemed to be boring holes into the owner much to his discomfort. Looking over her further, she seemed to be some kind of ranger, judging from the gear she had on, not to mention the quiver of arrows and ethereal glowing blue bow that was secured firmly behind her. She wore what looked to be a combination of leather and adamantium alloy armor that were both dark blue and black in color. The chest area left her arms uncovered and half of her taught belly exposed while her shoulders were covered in more of the adamantium with blades that extended upright on the back. Behind her and at her side was a white wolf with a red marking on it's right eye, (assumed to be her pet) and the worgen.
While worgen weren't uncommon in Azaroth, it was rare to see one in Runeterra. Why he as well as the woman were in the cantina were anyone's guess but it had to be for something serious if he was. He was a tall fellow, 6 feet to be precise. To onlookers, he looked like a walking fortress. Clad in armor that was a sun colored yellow with brown that ran along and meshed over sections of it. It emitted a glow that was bright but not to the point that it was blinding. It did get him a couple of smart remarks and jokes from the patrons who were gawking. He only made out one through the unintelligible whispering and chuckles, it being lightbulb doggo. One of them yelled out loud for him to lay off with the light show but he ignored it, already ready to go and focusing his attention on his companion in front of him. He hated when she made up some cockamaney bullcrocky to get him to go along with whatever she was doing. He was even more annoyed at himself for always going along with it even though the end results were the same. What was this? The 200th time now? You'd thought he'd learn by now. From observing him further, some of them could have sworn that the armor resembled the famous king Varian that ruled over Stormwind before his untimely passing. There were a lot of questions but they doubted he'd entertain them. He kept adjusting a colossal sized spiked tower shield on his back as well as repeatedly shifting a greatsword to and fro. It couldn't really be seen behind the shield but from the bits that were able to be observed, it looked of extravagant make, almost mythical. Another patron mused that if he didn't know any better, the sword looked like Varian's legendary sword Shalamayne but that would be impossible. There was no way that the worgen could get his hands on a fabled weapon like that. If anything, the late king would have passed it on to his son that took his place. Maybe there was more to it than that? The worgen was an interesting man, if not mysterious. Uberknowst to him, he was garnering quite a crowd as they discussed among themselves about his appearance. Heck, with that armor and the other items he was toting around, they were surprised he was able to move around at all.
Alex's white eyes were narrowed, to emphasize his mood at the current situation. He reached an armored hand for his brown furred right ear and pinched it together between two metal fingers and began smoothing out an itch that had been bothering him. He watched on in silence as Luna and Reggie talked.
"I told you already, I had it confirmed through the phone and on that paper that they were suppose to arrive at your cantina at 7pm on the dot... " She said pointedly. Reggie on the other remained composed as he wiped down another glass.
"Look Moonwolf, I'm tellin ya, no one showed up yesterday, no truck no person, nothing." He said and hoping to deter her from any further questions. He got one look at her and a bead of sweat began making it's way down the side of his tan head. He should have known better. This woman had trouble settling for anything less, especially when it came to the things she wanted.
"You're going to have to give me something better than an oh, he didn't show up. They didn't call you or give you some kind of heads up?" She said interrogating him further. He shook his head which prompted her to scratch her forehead. "I can't believe this..."
Behind her, Alex caught a glimpse of Reggie. It took him no more than 2 seconds to register the blank look on his face to convey what he was trying to tell him which in turn made him grimace. "Well what do you want me to do? It's not like I'd have any better lu...oh for Dwayna's sake.." He said to himself exasperatedly.
"Luna, I'm sure by the time we get back from our job, that they'll be here but we really need to get going. We're already pushing it bad with time as it is, yeah?" He said in the most friendliest voice he could muster. He nearly choked on his own spit as she turned around to acknowledge him. A blue colored aura of flames emanated from her smaller frame while her eyes glowed an ominous blue. Alex joined the sweat club as an unhealthy amount of beads started flushing in copious amounts from his face.
"Or we could just stay and you know, resolve this little issue. Not like Jarvan's going to chew us out or anything ha ha..." He said laughing nervously. "I swear I'm never going to hear the end of this from Irvine." A loud whir and the sound of digitalization reverberated in the cantina as a small mechanical entity appeared. It was a small orb shaped silver hover drone. It directed a large blue optic like eye to all three of them. Moving as if it were levitating, it floated to where they stood. Luna gave it a side long glance, not willing to put up with a minute of the small robot's antics. She still wondered why she kept it around or why she hasn't put an arrow between the hunk of chassis and electronics that housed it's eye and shutting that overly friendly annoying voice of his up.
"Durendal no one told you to come out and now's not really the time for any of your jokes." Luna said adamantly. The bot named Durendal spun lightly around and faced it's creator. They both watched each other for a minute, the two remaining passive until an image of a frowny face bleeped in front of the drone's eye.
"Always got to hurl the abuse my way don't ya Moonie?" He said feigning the hurt in his modulated voice. "I couldn't help but over hear you and the rotund meatbag's conversation and was going to let you in on a little somethin somethin I happened to overhear but I get it, you don't need me. I'll just park my non existent glute elsewhere." He finished and trying to float away before Luna clamped her entire palm and fingers around Durendal's orb like body. He visibly struggled before stopping.
"Hold it! What do you mean you heard something? You know something about this?" She quipped. To the left Alex snickered while Reggie put two and two together and broke off into a cold sweat.
"He called you rotund, pfffft..." Alex said trying to hold in the laugh. Reggie looked at him with a not another word stare.
"Shut up Greymane..." He said before turning away and panicking. "Shit, don't tell me that dang robot overheard my conversation the other night...?" He spluttered and thinking of several possible scenarios out of the situation he currently found himself embroiled in. He caught the droid looking at him in the corner of his eye. In a vain attempt, he put a finger up to his mouth. The droid observed him for a few moments before the image of a red evil grin appeared from it's optical eye. He put two hands together and begged but the little robot wasn't hearing any of it.
Durendal cleared it's throat loudly before playing a recording. " Playback start, July 9th 2041EE.
Reggie: I'm not trying to talk semantics with you. Can you do it or not?
Random Unknown: Reggie, all of this over a bet you lost, really? Alright fine, fine, I just hope for your sake she doesn't find out.
Reggie's mutterings: Heh heh heh, thought you were going to keep beating me in that game of spades without consequence eh? Bahahahahahahaha!
Random Unknown: What a sore loser...
Reggie: Aww shad up... just have it done before tomorrow.. : Playback ended. "Extri Extri! Fat man gets two new holes welded into his extremities, read all about it!" Durendal said cheerfully. Reggie on the other hand froze with a face with no eyes or mouth while Alex shot him a glance.
"Welp, been nice knowing you man. Maybe if you clench your cheeks, it won't hurt too bad." Alex joked. Reggie didn't find any of it amusing at all.
"Oh you miserable little trash compactor..." He said paralyzed with fear. He dared himself to look at the woman who he slighted, already prepared for his impending doom. Her spastic shaking and forced smile didn't help matters. She walked up to the counter slowly, took the glass out of his hand and shattered it in it's entirety with a closed grip which made him let out a squeak.
"Reggie... where are my arrows?" She said in a sweet voice that betrayed the clear edge of darkness in it. He put up his hands defensively, trying his best to formulate words.
"Err um Gibson's scrapyard..." He said in a tiny voice and hoping she didn't hear him. She grabbed him by the scuff of his shirt with unnatural strength and brought him closer with a hand to her ear.
"What was that?! Can't hear you?! You said where?!" She said loudly.
He sighed. "Gibson's Scrapyard..." He said wincing and preparing for a blow that never came. Her face was expressionless before letting go of the piece of fabric that she had bundled in her grip. He flinched as she reached a hand and patted his right shoulder.
"Tell you what, way I see it, you have one option. You have until I get back from this job to make that shipment magically appear here or else three things are going to happen. One, you're going to get several new #$holes welded into you, two, I'll give old man Jarvan a reason to shut this place down, three, I'll let everyone know that little secret of yours." She said nonchalantly.
He, ignoring the other two terrible fates, focused on the third. "You wouldn't..." He said with narrowed eyes.
A sly impish grin graced her lips. "Try me."
He shook his head. "Fine, fine I get it Moonwolf. They'll be here before you get back, yeesh. You're definitely Balalaika's kid, Jesus Christ..." He proclaimed before facing the robot. "Luna why don't you keep your pet garbage disposal unit on a leash once in awhile. How did he even get out in the first place?"
She shrugged. "I was wondering myself where he had went off to that night but it was a good thing he did. You just keep in mind what I said. Aniu come." She beckoned as the wolf followed behind her as well as Alex. The droid had to get in one last jab as they made their exit.
"Remember, no arrows and it's porkchops on the menu tonight, ha haaaah!" He teased. Reggie had to stop himself from throwing a glass at the robot.
"OUT!" He bellowed. Alex laughed and waved at him before facing Luna. " Luna, you can be pretty evil sometimes."
She waved him off. " Only when I get crossed. He should have known better than to go do something like that, especially over a bet. Not my problem he sucks balls at spades." She said offhandedly.
"Fair enough..." Alex said. "What's that secret you were talking about?" He asked.
She smiled. "Eh, that's a story for another time. Come on, we need to get going. They're probably all tired of waiting."
Alex's eyebrows furrowed. "Way too late for that but I suppose it doesn't matter now..."
With the whereabouts of the arrows located and Reggie strong armed into bringing them back, the worgen and hunter along with her droid and wolf companion set off to rendezvous with their other two compatriots at Jarvans'. Unknown to the two as well as Kisala and Irvine, their mission would turn out to be a little more than disrupting Darkling unrest. Find out what happens in the next chapter of the 9 Deadly Legends!
Upcoming Chapter: Chapter 2: Bleak Hour
Author's Note: Okay so this note is going to be kind of long but I'll try not to make a habit out of it in future chapters unless it's information that needs to be put out there. So as not to make chapters extremely long, (which in a sense isn't too much of a bad thing) and burn myself out, I decided to end it here. The next chapter will have a lot more interesting things going on and more action as well as reveal where the other guild members are which I'm about to explain down below who the rest of them are. I may play around and add a few fun things after every chapter, (may be nerdy to some but thought it'd be a nice edition). It may be some more quotes from characters, a level up type of thing that describes what abilities were level'd up during the course of the chapter from my OCs or the other characters that are in the guild, (this one is just mainly for fun and not really anything that'll contribute to the story) or just something purely random. This is after a chapter is done though and not during it to avoid adding unnecessary clutter.
As follows these are the people who will be in the guild. Some you'll recognize instantly from the game, others are my OC. I'll give a description of who and who isn't an OC. More detailed information will probably be put out, starting from chapter 2 and maybe future chapters here and there so don't expect any of what I mentioned to be long.
Name: Irvine Aesir Stratos OC/ Position: Leader of Aesir's Edge/ Hero Name: Nightblade
Name: Kisala Shiruma. Position: Recon/ Hero Name: Kai'Sa
Name: Alex Stone Greymane OC: Position: Tank and Second in Command/ Hero Name: Bastion
Name: Luna Ophelia Moonwolf OC: Position: Sniper/ Hero Name: Mercury
Name: Akane Shizune Azuma Position: Jungle/ Hero Name: Akali
Name: Klonoa Volnut OC Position: Middle/Pathfinder/ Hero Name: White Zephyr
Name: Brendan Chronomere Position: Guild's Engineer/ Hero Name: Ekko
Name: Zoelasira Nene Piproxu Position: Support/ Hero Name: Zoe
Name: Jayce Lawson Position: Armorer/ Hero Name: Thorim
Few more things before I stop because at this point, I'm rambling lolololol.
Irvine is my OC and the protagonist. None of what I described in chapter one comes from anything that's Naruto but more along the lines of Ninja Gaiden, Tenchu and the PS2 game Shinobi. To me they are what real ninjas are and I've had a love for ninjas since I was a little stink so that's mostly where the inspiration came from.
Nothing really to say about Kai'Sa except that since she and her dad Kassadin are from Shiruma, I decided to use that as a last name for her.
Alex is my best friend's OC who I know in real life and is pretty much my blood brother. He likes to tank in MMOs as well as having a strong liking for wolf like characters and a sense of justice hence where the inspiration for his design came from. We were both advid WoW players back in the day so that served as inspiration as well.
Luna is my friend Heather's OC who I met on WoW and have been friends with for several years. Her character was inspired by one of her toons on Guild Wars 2. Her wolf is from the console game Okami.
Klonoa is from the series Klonoa which were on a variety of consoles and handhelds. He was inspired from the PS2 game Lunatea's Veil. Thought he'd make an excellent edition to the guild.
Nothing really to say about Ekko, Akali and Jayce, ( if you didn't pick up that Jayce was Thorim from reading above lol) and that Ekko will normally be in his standard skin but switch to his Project Ekko skin when the time calls for it. All I'll say on that.
In this story, Zoe is the daughter of Jarvan as well as Garen and Lux, making the three siblings with her being the youngest. I'll touch base more on that as the story progresses.
Okay last but not least, I decided to give each character in the guild a theme song. This may not be everyone's cup of tea. This is something that was a personal preference to me and didn't have in mind what anyone else's opinion would be. Again this was a personal preference. Note that my titles are just there to go along with the character. The music doesn't belong to me. All my references as well as the music go to their respective owners. I don't own any of it.
Aesir Edge's Theme: The Lotus Blooms Twice. (Green Lotus, By: Magicxbeats: watch?v=sZelkw7N6ak)
Irvine's Theme: Passing the Torch. (Be Like Water, By: Segeric: watch?v=eEaqLz1B4aA)
Zoe's Theme: Princess of Twilight. (Oh Love, By: Abstract Entertainment: watch?v=pTomw2qyXyM)
Kai'Sai Theme: Beautiful Void Wanderer (Mona Lisa, By: Magicxbeats: watch?v=3Z32hyadrUA)
Alex's Theme: Paragon (Ace's Street Fighter EX 3 theme, By: Capcom Team: watch?v=7cD6Fnh1VoM)
Luna's Theme: Girl with the Eagle Eyes (The Girl Across the Way, By: Mahareshi M: watch?v=LrF2B0cgQrU)
Klonoa's Theme: Cloud Child ( MapleStory Minar's Dream Remix, By: Magicxbeats: watch?v=_1rUMuoI9ZA)
Akali's Theme: Sister's Shadow (Assassin 4U - Ruku X Tenchu , By: Rukunetsu: watch?v=O6mq-KKspzw)
That's all the themes I had stored in my brain from the start. Will have to sort for the two that I missed on a future chapter perhaps. Alright again, sorry for the terrible long author's note. Future chapters won't have long author notes unless it's relevant. Other than that be on the look out for chapter 2 and appreciate you guys reading!