Krekoh

A lieutenant, a lover and a vampire. Weak hearted, strong willed and possessing a wicked grin.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Dan-Nal-Khali

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

Made from blood and clay over flesh, a mauve-eyed albino with a wicked grin. Generally dresses in flowing white robes. Shoulder length white hair tied back into a tail.

Personality

Loyal without fail to his captain, sadistic to a fault but caring to his family. Exclusively homosexual but enjoys toying with the affections of females.

Equipment

He carries nothing, but can heal or make weapons with his clay. His blood is corrosive.

History

He was born with a very weak heart, which made it hard for his parents to care for him. He was pledged to the Silver Captain when he was very young, Silver being better able to care for him. When he was twelve, his Doll took over the functions of his heart, but he still has a significant weakness in that area.

Krekoh's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:27:43, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh files into the room, his normal wide grin absent. Instead, his face is set in a faintly distracted frown.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:30:08, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh strides over to the bar, taking a seat and pulling out a notepad. He begins scribbling at once.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:32:13, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh raises a hand, having heard Missi.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:34:22, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh changes his wave into a two fingered salute. "Not interested, mm."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:35:57, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh looks over, an eyebrow raised. "Then why keep talking about it, mm? Do you want to give me ideas?!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:38:01, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh laughs. "Don't tell me; that time of the month?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:42:26, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh pulls a face. "Look, pet, I have really good hearing, hm, so you might want to keep it down if you're going to talk about me. Or, better yet, keep it to yourself."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:44:26, as a chat transcript.
"Oh, pet, that wasn't me telling you what to do. Me telling you what to do is far nastier than that, mm. I was just giving you some advice when it came to your bad mannars."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:47:50, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh sniggers. "Pet, I know I can't lecture on making odd noises when speaking, mm, but I at least try to put some actual words between the grunting."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:48:52, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh smirks. "Am I?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:51:49, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh pulls a face. "Sorry, sweetie, I don't just bat for the other team, I manage it, so all the giggling in the world won't make me think you're any less ugly."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:53:17, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh grins. "Why don't you explain it to me, mm?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:55:13, as a chat transcript.
"If you're not going to explain, don't mention it at all. Patronising nasty vampires is a bad idea, love."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:56:05, as a chat transcript.
"Never call you what, love?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 12:57:48, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh rolls his eyes at Alex. "Clearly." Glances at Missi. "Love."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-04 13:01:38, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh rolls his eyes again. "Lovely, right." He begins to gather up his papers. "I'd love to stay around and chat, but all this female is making me sick." He flips the bird at Missi and sweeps out of the bar.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-05 01:40:30, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh wanders into the room with a stack of papers under one arm, a book under the other and a pen in his mouth.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-05 01:42:37, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh shifts he pen, spitting it out and catching it so that he can trill, "Can still hear you!" To Missi.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-05 01:44:21, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh dumps his load on the bar, turning to Missi with an elastic grin. "So, why do you keep doing it, then?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-05 01:46:11, as written by Dan-Nal-Khali
Krekoh chuckles. "You piss of vampires when you're bored and depressed, mm? Not a good hobby." He flashes his fangs. "Then again, just outright saying something like that is a bit- off, hm, so I'm guessing you're in some way retarded."