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Spencer Tras

Born on Careo Fas, Spencer made a poor living as a busker, until a harrowing incident led him to commit his first crime: murder. Subsequently, he encountered Tersan Rogut, who recruited Spencer into his ranks and transformed the boy into an assassin.

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

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Having gathered just enough money for a ticket out of heck, after his loathsome beginnings at Careo Fas, Spencer went to the spaceport. He had no real plans, but they went up in smoke when a terrorist group bombed the facility before he even opened the door to step in. Unscathed, he did his best to take care of the wounded, but was driven off by their uncharitable nature. On his way back to his flat in the less affluent region of Careo Fas, he heard a shooting at a bar, and curiosity drove him in. There, a gunman thrust a weapon in his hands and told him to kill anyone who came by. He stood there in shock, and eventually someone did venture close enough to witness what had transpired there. Afraid, he shot the woman in the shoulder and ran.

Fortunately, that is the night war erupted. In the confusion, he managed to make his way as a stowaway aboard a freighter, which left him on the planet Terra in an interesting city called Southern Sea. From there, he was recruited by a man named Tersan Rogut, given clothes and armaments, and trained as an assassin with an affinity for energy rifles.

There are many exploits Spencer engaged in under Tersan's direction, especially those involving a lycanthrope named Will who had numerous run-ins with the Red Technocracy. The two would pose as pimp and product, and try to lure high-ranking members of the Technocracy into a disreputable situation. This resulted in quite a few questionable videos and pictures of Will being strewn across the Red Technocracy pornnet.

After a series of strange, psychotic dreams, Tersan made sure Spencer started taking some anti-psychotropic medication. Injected in the buttocks. Spencer wasn't a huge fan of being held down by Tersan and stabbed with a horse needle, but the medication did get the job done. The contents of those dreams can be found here:


Other places Spencer has frequented are the Galaxy Core, located in the intergalactic region of Veritas & Veris.

Spencer Tras's Story

# Gambit's Storeroom, 2009-10-10 13:15:16, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras steps into the storeroom, collapsing back against the wood-slat door, slamming it shut and preventing further entry for the moment.

# Gambit's Storeroom, 2009-10-10 13:20:57, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras is thrust out of the way of the door, collapsing in a bunch of grain sacs, after having been distracted by the vibration and subsequent conversations of his cellphone.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-10-10 13:23:14, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras steps into the bar, having departed the storeroom for a quick phone call on his cell, and stands adjacent to the door, watching the goings on for a handful of moments. Satisfied in his environmental assessment, Spencer moves forward and settles down at an empty table for two.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-10-10 13:29:58, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras retrieves a book from his satchel, laying it out upon the round Formica table and flipping it open about midway through. Leaning forward, such that his chin rests upon his palm with his elbow on the table, he begins reading.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-10-10 13:32:47, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras , dissatisfied with the poor lighting in Gambit's Bar, decides to take his reading elsewhere, and departs for Wing City Gardens.

# Main Street (Continued), 2009-10-10 13:33:34, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras proceeds across the road to his ultimate destination, Wing City Gardens.

# Wing City Gardens (South), 2009-10-10 13:35:39, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras sits down on a bench in the gardens, delighting in the cool breeze rushing over him, and closes his eyes for a moment.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:26:07, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras stumbles into Gambit's Bar, his arm flung over the shoulder of some voluptuous floozy whose chest rolls like sheets hanging from a laundry line on a windy day.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:29:04, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras smiles broadly, hiding from everyone that the lady at his side was purchased for his personal use. "
Can I get a drink for me and this strumpet!?
" he bellows, launching himself down atop a stool and heaving the buxom beauty onto his lap.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:32:10, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras , already drunk from his prior revelries, decides to include himself in Jordan's embrace, swinging one arm around his wench and the other arm around the lad. In his confusion, he pinches the wrong sub-axial cheek.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:36:28, as a chat transcript.
Whoa! Calm down, lad,
Spencer says, thrusting his face into a breast and giving it a sloppy kiss.
See? There is plenty of her for both of us!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:39:20, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras throws his face into the breast again, successfully avoiding the fist. In his drunken state, he does not even know Jordan is angry with him.
What say you join me in my suit, lovely? Oh, and you can come to, Kiddo, I don't mind.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:42:04, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras , having the woman on his lap and his arm around her waist, and occupying the bar stool, is pulled off by John (and evidently not Jordan :P), and lands atop the two in a pile of limbs and gyrating flesh.
Patience, lad! Sheesh. Someone might get hurt.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-04 14:45:11, as written by Circ
Spencer Tras suggests there will be a difficulty in Jordan's running through a bar with a buxom wench flailing on top of him.

# The Island: Temple, 2010-10-11 07:56:30, as written by Circ
Hm.