Fui Quan

Fui Quan stands 5' 10" tall, with black hair and bright green eyes. His cheeks are perpetually rosy from his drunkenness from always drinking saki.
He wears a white gi that seems to always remain clean and dry, no matter the weather or the situation.

Personality

Fui Quan is funloving and will socialize with anyone willing to deal with his tipsiness. Don't ever catch hims sober, he's crazy when he's sober. He is always swaying and falling over, and it gets worse the more he drinks.

Equipment

Fui's only equipment is his stone bottle of Saki, it seems to refill whenever he places it right-side up on a surface. He can down 15 bottles worth of saki from it in less than five minutes.

History

Fui Quan is a respected martial artist, although his techniques are still unknown to most, the ones he have fought have ended up so hurt they can't remember the battle atall. He won his bottle of saki from the god of wine in a drinking contest and the god has sworn revenge ever since, plotting to destroy Fui and everything he holds dear. Fui is unaware of this and happily lives out his days in a drunken stupor.

Fui Quan's Story

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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:26:07, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan tumbles into the door of Gambit's bashing his way into the bar. A bright smile on his rosy face brightened as he saw where he was. "A bar! just what I need!" He says, clapping once and looking around. He takes a step towards the counter, swaying from imbalance. "woah!" He was already mostly drunk. Fui slips and falls forward almost landing on his face, but with more grace than imagined in a drunk he made it into a somersault, bringing himself to a stool at the counter. "Saki, your best kind please!" He says to the bartender, smiling happily.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:30:47, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan places a gold coin on the counter, taken from somewhere inside his white Gi. He pours the poison into his mouth, leaning back so far the glass was perpendicular to the ground. "Nother please." He says, slamming the glass onto the counter, and taking out another gold coin.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:33:57, as a chat transcript.

"You'd be the third bar this night, such a shame too. I could drink this place dry." He says proudly, as if it were a good thing. He does the same with this glass, slamming it on the counter. "Nother." he says happily, smiling to the barmaid.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:41:11, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan grins, the already drunk man downing that glass too. "How bout a wager then?" He says, mock slyly, his words slurring. "Drinking contest, name your poison and i'll drink more than you." He places a rather large sac hidden in his Gi which klinks with the multitude of gold coins within it. "I lose, I pay for everything everyone drinks tonight, including you. I win, Free drinks and you can't throw me out." The drunk man smiles coyly.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:42:29, as a chat transcript.

"You heard me I lose this drinking contest, everyone's drinks on me for the whole night!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:53:51, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan thinks for a moment, what could be worse than having him in a bar? hmmm. He looks Hellshine up and down wondering. 'nawww' "Something worse than suicide? hmmm. I haven't had a bath in a while, how's about you have to keep your head under my armpit for tn minutes?" He offers, swaying a little, he wasn't going to lose, if he could beat Dionysus in a drinking contest he could beat this woman.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 06:59:18, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan raises an eyebrow, swaying side to side in his seat. "Oh? and what might you have in mind then?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:06:51, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan sways drunkenly, thinking of this proposition. "Sounds reasonable." He was getting what he wanted free saki and a regular. He would have to make sure not to bankrupt this place too quickly, it seemed fun to be in. "Instead of smelling my armpit, why don't you shower with me?" He says, still half drunk, flashing a smile to her. "with all the benefits that entails."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:11:05, as a chat transcript.

"I'll take that as a no." He says teasingly, placing ten shot-glasses in a row infront of him and another ten infront of Hellshine. "First one to finish all ten wins." He says, pouring vodka in them all to the near brim. "Or would you rather endurance?" He asks, filling the last glass.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:19:23, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan leans back, sipping from his own bottle of saki which he kept with him at all times. The man would never be caught without some form of alcohal going down his throat. He watched Hellshine get the demon thing his drink. He puts away his bottle as she comes back. "Good." He says, swaying more now, his hand on his first glass. "Sit down and we can begin." He says, sluring his words again.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:23:26, as a chat transcript.

"Begin!" shouting, rather loudly, he picks up his first glass downing it and slaming it on the counter. He grasps his second quiker than one would think a drunk could.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:29:58, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan watches Hellshine down her glasses quickly, waiting for her to get to her seventh before continueing. "Have you ever heard of Dionysus? the god of drinking? I beat him n a drinking contest. I think I can hold my beer." He says, still tipsy as ever

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:38:48, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan picks up three of his shots, downing them all at once, moving to another three, then two. He blinks, about to pass out, Vodka was strong, even for this drunken master. He forces his numb shaking hand to grasp the shot, slowly bringing it to his lips. "Cheers." He says, quite happily, flipping back to down, but falling backward passed out. He would be so ashamed of himself when he awoke.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:47:04, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan snores loudly, spreading all over the side of the booth.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:52:41, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan snorts, sitting up quickly. He grasps his head. "Ack! headache!" He wispers, hoarsely. He takes out his bottle of saki downing it several times.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 07:58:00, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan sighs, headache going away. The heavily drunk man slithers over to the counter again, his visage angry. "Well you won. Everyone's drinks are on me tonight." He says begrudgingly dropping his large sac of coin onto the counter.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 08:02:14, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan pokes Hellshine, wondering if she was ok. "Hello?" he says carefully, seeing her just lob a bottle at Riuku not a few minutes before.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 08:07:28, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan may be a drunken crazy man, but he still had honor. "You won." he says softly, she was scarring him a little. "Calm down please?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 08:14:15, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan closes his eyes nonchalantly shrugging. "He's an asshole, have a drink. There are more assholes in the multiverse than anyone cares to admit, just deal with it." He was sipping from his bottle of Saki, unable to pay for more drinks now that he was broke. She was still scarring him, but he understood she wouldn't hurt him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-31 08:18:34, as written by Gawain

Fui Quan shrugs, downing his bottle of saki again. The drunken master turns around, looking at the patrons of Gambit's

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Gawain

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