Itzrael

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 21:56:33, as a chat transcript.

test, is this too bright?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 21:56:54, as a chat transcript.

How about now?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 21:58:49, as written by Gawain

Itzrael 's writer said cool as the strange beast lurked into the bar. it looked as if it were a golem made of bits and peices of a house, like if the thing from the fantastic four were made of wood and brick debris instead of stone. It looked around the bar, seeing what was there. the only flesh visible, or even true were its eyes, its bright green distinct eyes.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:12:43, as written by Gawain

Itzrael sat at a random booth, practically crushing the cushion with its immense weight.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:18:01, as written by Gawain

Itzrael sighed, resting a bricky arm on the table lightly and resting its head on the palm of its hand- immediatly the table collapsed and the golem thing fell forward, crashing to the floor. It simply sighed and got up. "sorry." it said in a gruff low voice to no one in particular, trying to pick up the peices.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:20:50, as written by Gawain

Itzrael picked up the last peice to see Arabell run into the bar. It stared at her for a moment or two not moving, before placing the broken remnants of the table onto a cushion and looking at it sadly. "i always break tables.. chairs too...."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:26:33, as written by Gawain

Itzrael looked back and smiled. "Itzrael" it replied, extending a hand. It noticed how large its hand was, and the wooden splinters protruding out. he receded the hand. "thanks" he said in that same gruff voice as before. "Why is everything so breakable?" it asked, almost intrigued at the idea of stuff breaking under its weight now that the fear of reprimandation was gone.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:34:40, as written by Gawain

Itzrael looked down at itself. "im not always this big." it said. it rubbed its abdomen, flakes of plaster coming off as he did so. "what am i? I don't remeber..." it said after several seconds of thought. it shrugged and looked to seee the wood picked up. "wew, and no annoyed people this time." He smiled back, wood teeth infront of real ivory ones, once you got past its strange house-golem lips there was a real mouth.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:41:57, as a chat transcript.

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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:43:29, as written by Gawain

Itzrael followed Ara, kneeling beside her, not wanting to break something else. it looked big and dumb, at least it walked that way, but its eyes were curious taking in everything as if it never saw it before, especially Arabella.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:48:57, as a chat transcript.

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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:50:27, as written by Gawain

Itzrael shrugged, it didn't matter where she sat. it reached her hieght when he knelt and she sat so either way was fine. "i don't know. all I remember is it was cold and white and there was this beeping." he simulated the heart monitor beeping noise. "always this beeping..."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:54:27, as written by Gawain

Itzrael lumbered over to Ara and Dameon "hello." it said in a gruff voice a little confused.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:57:15, as written by Gawain

Itzrael squinted, trying to remember something. something he wasn't ever suposed to ingest. "water." it said softly mainly to itself. it watched Dameon, barly noticing Ara now. it may be silently intelligent, but its attention span was that of a gerbil.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:57:59, as written by Gawain

Itzrael cups his hands over his mouth in suprise "i didn't say anything" it mumbles through its hands"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 22:59:12, as written by Gawain

Itzrael nodded asent mindedly afraid to speak

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 23:02:14, as written by Gawain

Itzrael smiled, taking its hands away. "'sokay" it replied. it blinked for a second at Dameon's question, trying to peice the answer himself. "iunno((i dont know, but in one word))" it said "who am i?" it looked at Ara. The thing seemed quite forgetful.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 23:05:25, as written by Gawain

Itzrael nodded happily. "Itzrael, yeah. I think. uh" he paused, staring at Dameon, holding its glass of water. it drank it all in one gulp them, seeeing as how huge it was. it smiled to them both.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 23:08:49, as written by Gawain

Itzrael nodded cheerfully, liking the attention. He looked back to Dameon, staring. "what's in your head?" it asked Dameon, but sounding as if he didn't know what was in someone's actual cranium. "But everything's real! it has to be. why wouldn't it be?" it argued alarmed at the possibility of certain things being unable to exist.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-16 23:16:38, as written by Gawain

Itzrael cocked its head to the side. it grasped Ara protectively for her at least. "you sure?" it said simply, intrigued and afraid(but not as much) of the man before him. it followed Dameon's eyes to the invisible spiders. "what are you seeing?" it asked curiously. Not much escaped the forgetful thing.

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

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