Gambit's BarAlakor

"Each and every life has a price. Thus, each and every life can be claimed."

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Frozen Soul

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Description

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Description


  • Height: 6 foot 4
  • Pigment: Caucasian
  • Hair Length: Neck-length
  • Hair Color: Pitch-black
  • Eye Color: Emerald-green
  • Nose: Greek
  • Lips: Rose, kept in an arrogant smirk
  • Weight: 88 kilograms
  • Name: Alakor
  • Alias: Wraith
  • Age: 32
  • Gender: Male
  • Orientation: Straight
  • Zodiac: Cancer
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
  • Class: Assassin
  • Religion: Christian
  • Hand-usage: Ambidextrous
  • Physical Condition: Prime, athletic
  • Voice: Articulate

Personality

Known Conditions, Mannerisms, Distinctive Signs



  • Chest: Battered skin, dozens of scars lay crested across a robust torso (scar)
  • Right Arm: Crescent Moon (art)
  • Back: Rising Sun (art)
  • Attire: Worn black suit (distinctive sign)
  • Health: Congenital insensitivity to pain with anhidrosis (condition)

Equipment

Equipment, Abilities


  • Long-range: White-oak three-section-staff infused with alloy for greater resistance and impact damage. Section one and three have each been equipped with a Karambit at their ends as to increase the weapon's chance for wounding strikes. Dual carbon Kusarigama with sickles attached to both ends in exchange for the metal sphere used to entrap or immobilize foes (the Kusarigama is found strapped at the back-end of his waist whilst the Three-section-staff is latched across the male's back).
  • Short-range: Forearm length retracting blades (oiled and dipped in Curare) situated in bracers (please picture the AC weapon)
  • Tactical: 4 smoke-bombs
  • Abilities: Is well versed in a multitude of martial arts

So begins...

Alakor's Story

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OOC Notes

Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-08-21 16:27:38, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ ((Princess Consuela - Can i be crap bag ?)) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-08-21 16:27:59, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ ((It's different it's fun and nobody has a name like it !)) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-05 17:11:09, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (Good evening) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-05 17:12:58, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor sighed softly, a light smile playing itself across his lips alike a poorly skilled actress part-taking in a bad play. His hands were some-what bruised, scratches clearly visible here and there. Taking a few steps inside the delightfully lit room he allowed his sight to rest momentarily, muscles twitching as if to regain their posture.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 07:22:49, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor slowly opened the wooden door leading to the poorly lit chamber while twitching his nose as if a unpleasant scent had just made it's way towards him. Making his way inside he allowed his emerald green eyes to peer through-out the room for a brief second, a frail yet visible smile crawling it's way upon his withered lips.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:03:08, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor slowly stepped inside the poor lit chamber in his well know nonchalante style, a trial of putrid grey smoke pursuing him alike a dog would it's Master. His withered lips had a peculiar smile etched upon them, the tip of his tongue running itself on top of them, as if the man could already taste the new prey which awaited inside the bar. Twitching his nose in a some-what unpolite manner, he made his way towards the bar, arching his torso while looking for a chair.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:07:06, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor 's hand lethargically drifted in a seemingly pointless search for the wooden counter, his fingers acting as his eyes when it came to this particular task. For some reason, the man's energic, insolent aura had vanished from him, leaving behind only a poorly designed shadow of his former self. Snapping his fingers twice, his patience clearly being thin he shouted towards the nearest bartender: "Martini, white, on the rocks, today if possible." - his other hand secretly pulling out a short white cigarettes from the perfectly hidden pocket underneath his jacket.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:12:45, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor quickly slipped four of his fingers around the thin glass - moments later uniting it's rim with his lips without a moment's thought. The white liquid began to rush down his throat akin to whirling waters, the drink itself managing to offer the gentleman an unseen amalgam of mixed feelings such as: joy, relief, happiness, arrogance and many others, each of them having the honor to display themselves upon his face for several brief moments. "Thank you, Miss." - the last word rolled off his tongue in a apparently charming, yet some-what conceited manner.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:17:12, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor frowned some-what, the woman's gesture clearly annoying him. Pulling out a fragile silver lighter from his pocket, he allowed the playful flame to ignite the tip of his cigarette - waves of the toxic fume now propagating themselves through-out the room quickly in a apparent race - the victor being the one which reached the ceiling faster. Adverting his eyes towards the bartender once more, he spoke with a some-what aggravated tone: "If it would have been such a pleasure - you would have also offered your client a glass of chatting with his glass of alcohol. Drinking alone can be quite annoying, are you not aware, Miss ?"

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:20:54, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor gasped, a vivid expression of surprise mixed with a hint of disappointment painting itself across his face as the man almost catapulted himself from his chair upon hearing the woman's barbaric shout. Calming himself, he stretched his arms lightly, turning his face towards Vega Riant while speaking: "Madame, 'tis not polite to yell as if you were upon a football field."

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 11:24:08, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor sighed, some-what aggravated by the woman's reply. Rising the tip of his hat above his emerald eyes, he allowed a tattoo of a black snake to be seen, the object beginning upon the upper part of his right eye and ending on the lower part of it - the sign of his agency -. Pulling out one of his twin pistols, his eyes drifted carelessly upon the flawlessly designed weapon as suddenly, a silent bang was heard, a bullet whizzing past the woman's nose and in to the wall behind her. "Mademoiselle, i would watch my language if i were you."

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 14:04:35, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (Someone Daft ? Who would that be ?) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 14:11:43, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor carelessly made his way inside the chamber once more, humming the old waltz tune he did when generally finding himself in quite a good mood. His gleaming eyes darted from one patron to another, studying them as if they were nothing more than old, wrinkled books seating upon a library's shelf. Making his way towards the bar, he snapped his fingers, addressing himself towards the tender: "Martini, white, on the rocks. Hurry"

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-09-30 14:32:22, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (( Most people would write similar to, rather then akin/alike - Yet the last two terms sound more ropleplayingish :) )) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-10-01 15:11:31, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (Good evening everybody) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-10-01 15:20:32, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor silently cracked open the wooden door leading to the cluttered chamber, it's rusty hinges shreaking violently as the object impacted with the cold walls. Placing his right food firs, he allowed his emerald eyes to briefly scout through-out the diversity of patrons which formed an amalgam of busy shapes and colors mingling throughout the room. Twitching his nose slightly in displeasure, he made his way towards the counter while arching his back for a moment or two, a snap being heard as two of the man's fingers united in a sign towards the bartender: "Martini, white, on the rocks, today."

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-10-01 15:25:30, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor carefully slipped a thin, white hand inside what appeared to be a hidden pocket in his black coat his fingers retracting themselves moments later, a silvery object clasped between their grasp. Sneaking another hand in, he allowed a white cigarette to be seen, it's filter quickly uniting with his lips as a red playful flame engulfed it's tip in a matter of seconds. Puffing absently several times, the man's eyes traced the smoke towards the ceiling. Moments later his neck shifted to the side, Alakor now searching for any possible conversation partner which would seem interesting enough.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-10-01 15:30:35, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (Harmina, that you with the snowman ? Hehe) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2009-10-02 14:31:41, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ (Good Evening everybody) ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 02:45:57, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor absently slithered inside the chamber, tarnished fingers scouring the now ripped suit with stoicism in an effort to locate the position of his lighter. Emerald eyes peered throughout the room, the man's gaze holding a visible hint of irritation mixed with anxiety. A crooked smile briefly traversed a pair or red lips as a skittish flame set the tobacco ablaze, the male now commencing to inhale the first batch of toxic vapors emanated by the cigarette. Placing himself at the bar, he allowed his almost dormant arms to collapse upon the polished counter while idly murmuring: "Irish coffee."

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 02:49:30, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor mumbled momentarily, vividly frustrated by the lack of competent service. Rousing to his feet, he sluggishly soared behind the counter, numb fingers carelessly preparing the glass of cider for the young female and his irish coffee: "Here." - Was the only word spoken as the glass lightly traversed the bar, halting it's march a few inches away from the woman's hand, Alakor now enjoying his own beverage.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 02:57:15, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor tardily dipped the tip of his tongue inside the brownish liquid, seemingly in an effort to judge if the coffee had the proper taste and flavor required to be dubbed as satisfactory. Smirking, he seated the cup upon the counter, arching his torso in a sign of displeasure. "Scotch." - the word vanished as if a lamented echo as thirsty eyes roamed restlessly through the shelfs, searching for the desired liquor without. Twitching his head to his side, he briefly replied to the woman: "A beautiful name." - before returning to his own inerests.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 13:36:55, as written by Frozen Soul
Character Portrait: Alakor Alakor says,
 “ A tarnished figure absently slithered inside the chamber, thirsty eyes tainted with a hint of frustration peering from behind black glasses. A lethargic gasp parted from a pair of withered lips as the male hastily noticed the cohort of individuals which traversed the bar in a continued motion. It became somewhat of a habit in the past few days, to end his journeys in a ruined suit, in a crowded room filled with an abundant amount of people which only served to further annoy him. Sluggishly placing himself at the bar, he allowed both arms to rest upon the polished counter while speaking: "martini, white, on the rocks - Make it dirty." ”

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 13:46:22, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor absently clasped a pair of robust fingers around the fragile container whilst placing to object closer to his lips, the tip of his tongue tardily dipping inside the colorless liquid in an attempt to judge if the flavor and taste were to his liking. Smirking lightly, he stole a brief sip from the glass, agile hands now scouring the remnants of his pockets with stoicism in an effort to uncover the whereabouts of his lighter. Moments later, the male was triumphantly inhaling the first batch of toxic fumes emanated by the cigarette, arching his torso in a visible attempt to disperse some of the tension gathered between his tendons.

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Setting: Gambit's Bar • 2010-01-12 13:56:40, as written by Frozen Soul
Alakor sneered briefly, an odd amalgam of sensations commencing to besiege his thoughts as the female's physique gained shape in front of his gaze. Hesitation. He was, unsure, to say the last, as to how to act when enshrouded by her presence. It was as if she was his bizarre ecstasy, a substance which brought him bliss and yet reigned sorrow and irritation above his figure. Ah, how he despised complicated situations. Rotating his torso slightly in an effort to gain a better glimpse at her, he smiled in his usual arrogant manner whilst adding a hint of compassion to his words: "Long time no see, stranger."

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