Dragana

A gun-toting, smoking priest. He's not Sanzo, nor does he act like him.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Freddie-Ammerson

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

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  • Name: Dragana (Dragon)
  • Age: about 26
  • Height: 6’8”
  • Weight: doesn’t know. Looks kinda skinny
  • Hair Color: blond
  • Hair Style: short
  • Eye Color/style: bright green/human looking
  • Clothing: a bartenders uniform and sunglasses
  • Job: A priest, though he might give up.
  • History: Dragana was brought up in a small village that was in desperate need of a priest and so he was raised to be half priest and half bartender. (Weird, eh?) His parent’s didn’t mind him being gay and has been known to stare openly at other men. He carries around two pistols tucked away under his vest.
  • Personality: He is usually quiet, but curses like a sailor when he hurts himself (It happens often). He gets nervous around other men, especially if they are good looking.
  • Weapons: Two pistols
  • Languages Known: English
  • Likes: smoking, his guns, staring at other men (it seems)
  • Dislikes: getting hurt, women crying (he doesn’t know what to do with them)
  • Relatives: None that are recorded to have survived.
  • Equipment: the clothes on him, and his cigarettes and lighter. The lighter is old, and has never failed him. He was once stated to have said that the day it stops working would be the day he dies.
  • Race: Human! (Completely!)
  • Powers: none, unless you count what he can do as a priest
  • Other: Was gay but is now Bi, thanks to his girlfriend, who is tomboyish.

Dragana's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 19:21:16, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana sighed and scratched his cheek as he walked into the bar, not bothering to take off his sunglasses. It would be best if people didn't see them. He glanced around the room, before swiftly moving to perch on a bar stool, yawning widely.

He was a strange man, one could tell. He was dressed in a bartender's suit, and had dark sunglasses on, not to mention a cigarette balancing in his mouth, though unlit. Stashed away under the vest, one could barely see the outlines of dual pistols, something he never left at home.

He looked around, wondering if he could possibly signal a bartender so that he could get a drink.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 19:47:27, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana sighed when he couldn't see a bartender around. He relaxed, leaning against the bar counter until he heard a strangely smooth voice behind him.

"You were looking for a bartender, Sir?" The voice said, causing Dragana to ack and almost fall off of his chair while he turned. The poor guy survived, and somehow managed to turn around, to be met with the site of a man dressed almost like him.

"I am Sebastian, and a bartender here. What is it you require?" Sebastian asked the man, smiling. Dragana shook his head, to clear it, and ordered a simple glass of water. "T-Thanks." He stuttered, a bit of color on his cheeks.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 19:49:54, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Sebastian chuckled as he moved to get the water the man wanted, as Dragana stayed where he was, gaping. He didn't mean to, but it was just the man's nature.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 19:56:34, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana shook his head, before looking around the bar, to take his mind off the rather handsome bartender.

Sebastian got the man his glass of water before turning and seeing his brother. "Darius! I did not expect to see you here."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 19:59:17, as a chat transcript.
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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:04:37, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose Malight walked out of the bathroom, his hair flat and wet, a towel draped over his shoulders. His wings flexed and shook themselves out, before folding back onto his back, making them almost invisible.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:07:34, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Sebastian smiled back to his brother, chuckling quietly. "Nothing ails me now brother. You are not to lose me anymore. I have made a deal with an...acquaintance of mine to keep me alive." He said, taking a step towards Darius.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:10:33, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose looked around for his brother, and not seeing him, sighed. He had hoped not to do this alone. He briskly walked over to Lee his hand lightly resting on the sword at his hip. "Lee Hitsugaya, I have need to talk to you." He said seriously, frowning.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:13:26, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Sebastian nodded his head. "I have all the time in the world Darius. I will not die." He stated, smiling softly.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:14:43, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose sighed. "I have received orders to kill you. I wish...to get your side of the story first."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:17:37, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana scratched his cheek again as he righted his cigarette and looked around the bar, taking a sip of water. "Damned jobless-ness. Gotta find a fucking job..." He grumbled to himself, setting the glass down.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:20:52, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose sighed. "You killed civilians in a space battle a few days ago. My superiors demand that you be killed for doing so. You are given one chance to prove that something is wrong with our story or else you will be killed."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:21:37, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Sebastian chuckled. "Of course I will, Brother. And no I have not, actually."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:22:35, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose snarled at Ridonda. "Stand down, whelp! This is between me and Lee!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:24:50, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose turned to Lee, ignoring Ridonda now. "Is that all of the story? Do you have anything else to say in your defense?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:27:05, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose awaited Lee's answer. "I may be able to let you go with just that. Is there anything else you can say in your defense, Lee?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:29:28, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Rose nodded. "I will return. I will tell my superiors what you have told me." He said, bowing before disappearing into a portal to confer with his superiors.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:35:33, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana sighs as he looks around for some sort of conversation. "Wonder if I can find a job here..." He contemplates with a grin.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:48:08, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana Sebastian followed his brother Darius, smiling. "Hello Sir Gamble." He said, bowing in much the same fashion as his brother. "It is good to finally meet you."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-05-03 20:50:12, as written by Freddie-Ammerson
Dragana sighed, rather ignored in his musing by his writer. "I need to get out more often." He grumbled, hoping that someone would talk to him.