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Richard Navis

An Exorcist, or demonslayer. Tremendously nervous, and strikes most people as 'scared of something'. Wields a revolver and a shortsword.

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

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

Tall, nicely toned. Brown eyes.

http://neko-fayth.deviantart.com/art/Ch ... -147944749 Hes the fellow in the center.

Personality

Nice guy. Polite, physically incapable of cursing. Jittery.

Equipment

Adam, a revolver loaded with holy silver bullets- and also has a blade sticking out opposite the barrels, at the base of the handle.

Eve, a shortsword- a short, wide sword designed for chopping. Enchanted to return to wherever Adam is when thrown. Damages the flow of magic when it breaks the skin.

Scythe- A remnant from his time as a Psychopomp, Richard can only summon the scythe with considerable effort. Its only special features are its shimmering blade and ability to sever souls.

History

Died on February 14, 1937 by falling to his death in the circus. He became an Exorcist for roughly twenty years, until the Enclave basically gave him to Death. Thirteen years later, he escaped. Death was unamused.

Quoth the Kilna: In this corner, we have former Collector for Death himself, Exorcist of a century and an averter of his planet's Apocalypse . . . Richard Navis!

Richard Navis's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:21:04, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis stepped slowly in to the building, a quiet look on his face. He sat silently at the bar.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:22:52, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis "Can I have a scotch, please?" The Exorcist asked quietly.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:27:11, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis took the glass with a shaking hand. "Th-thank you."
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:28:36, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis shook his head. "No, I'm not." he took a big drink from the glass, staring at the wood grain.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:36:21, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis was quite glad that Ikki didn't push the question. He fished in his pocket for money. "Can I get a room for a night?" he asked, staring at the door as though something terrible could burts through at any second.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:40:59, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis continued staring at the door, tapping the counter. "Didn't you hear me? I need a room. Fast!"
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-19 16:43:24, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis caught the keys, running up the stairs. "Thanks!" he yelled, before slamming the door behind him.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 03:57:50, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis slowly came down the stairs, keeping an eye on the front door the whole time. Well, he was still here, so they hadn't found him. He sat at the bar, pouring himself a scotch.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:04:23, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis looked idly at the Doctor and Tyiki. Ordinarily, he'd intervene, but no point in speeding it along.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:15:22, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis eyed the Doctor semi-warily at this point. People who were that old were generally bad news.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:21:22, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis 'Lucky bastards.' he thought idly.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:24:26, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis poured himself more scotch.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:41:20, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis sipped his scotch, never moving his eyes from the front door.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 04:52:44, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis finished his bottle of scotch. "Another bottle, Miss Attenborough?" he asked.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 05:01:27, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis sighed. Ignored again. He reached over the bar for a scotch bottle, pouring it.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 05:09:39, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis sighed and made his way to the staircase, scaling the steps quickly. The Enclave hadn't found him yet, they probably wouldn't. He entered the room he had rented the night before.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 13:02:32, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis made his way carefully down the stairs, slightly calmer than he was before. He sat at the bar.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 13:04:34, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis "A scotch, please?" the Exorcist asked.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 13:06:05, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis took the glass gratefully, his hand shaking slightly. "Thank you." He simply couldn't shake the feeling he was being followed.
# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-20 13:07:59, as written by KilroyWasHere
Richard Navis shook his head. "Not really, no." He blinked as what he had done finally caught up to him. "I ran away from Death. Again." The Exorcist said, not believing the words from his own mouth.

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