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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death

Death dealer, gun slinger and all round assassin

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Dante215

Description

Theme song:
click click boom by saliva

Age:
30

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
A young man with fair skin and a slim body, he is about 5’6 and weighs about 54kgs. He has long, thick dark brown hair that is rather untidy. His face is thin, with a pair of blue/purple eyes that are oval in shape and a long, thin nose. A blue denim jacket with a yellow Chinese dragon sign on its back and a blue shirt with a blue dragon that intertwines around the shirt and down the sleeves, cover his chest and arms. Two pistols rest within his jacket pockets, ready for use should he ever need them. Denim jeans cover his legs right down to his bare feat. A scar runs from diagonally down his face, a painful reminder of his escape…

Personality

Personality:
His personality is generally reflected by both the company he holds, although he is likely to snap often due to his past either going in a burst of anger or falling into a deep depression. His occupation does not reflect his personality when not on business... He has a strange sense of humor...

Equipment

Abilities:
He has superhuman reflexes due to both years of training and due to his mutation, he can aim with pinpoint accuracy and is able to move near silently. He is able to use almost any weapon to the best of its capabilities and his quick thinking and his ability to spot out general weakness makes him an excellent strategist. Stealth, speed and intelligence are the three key components to his fighting stile as he lacks in strength.

History

Family:
He was born in 2020 to Mr David Xeliarc and Mrs Sarah Xeliarc. His mother died during child birth and his father ran away not long before, constantly changing his name in order to make sure he was never found. He was found and trained as a weapon by a strange organization which he had come to call his family, despite the brutal treatment they put him through.

Escape:
Somewhere around 2046 he made his escape, after noting every change of the guards, every watchman and every movement they made carefully... He picked his locks and grabbed the knife on the table, moving into the shadows before coming up quietly behind the man slitting his throat and dragging away the body, leaving only the stains of blood on the floor. He took the mans gun and made his escape, careful to evade the watch through hiding within the shadows, careful to remain out of sight, the alarm set off as a guard was discovered under surveillance footage and they rushed towards the body, unaware that Darren was about to make his escape, making a perfect distraction, he fell from the shadows and ran for the exit, barely making it through the door...

Now(aka, 4 years later...):
Not long after he became a hired gun, although his attitude doesn’t necessarily reflect the nature of his job, he has came to be known as the strategist as no matter how thick an opponents defences he can quickly find a weakness and almost always decide a counter attack against it… He then retired, only killing when absolutely necessary though he does occasionally go after people who he has labeled as evil, cruel or sadistic...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death walks towards the bar, hands resting easily upon his pistols, ready to draw at the first sign of a dangerous situation. He let out a heavy sigh as he stood there and entered the bar, looking around before moving to the counter and ordered a drink, he sighed once more, skulking it down before he threw a ball, it would fly just over Agrona Sieglinde's head and he would shoot it out of mid air, barely missing him...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death snickered, letting out a short laugh as though it was all in good fun, he was really looking for an opportunity to show off that might actually be noticed before he walked over with a big smile, his gun still drawn and smoke drifting off it... "Hey," he said smiling, "Nice shot wasn't it, I'm Darren Xelfiarc, you may just call me Darren..."

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death suddenly, he twisted around, firing at some unseen man, the man would collapse on the floor, several others following after him. Darren rolled unleashing four more bullets, every single one hitting their mark as he rolled behind the bar counter which provided ample cover so that he could reload. Several clicks were all that could be heard as he reloaded before unleashing another clip of bullets, taking out another five and picking a knife, throwing it. It hit the last straggler in the neck and he fell to the floor, not dead but paralyzed from the neck down. Darren moved towards him, lifting him by the shirt and pointed a gun to his head and snarled. "Why did you come after me?" he asked the man shaking him roughly as he stood there and dragged him before the woman.

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death suddenly, he twisted around, firing at some unseen man, the man would collapse on the floor, several others following after him. Darren rolled unleashing four more bullets, every single one hitting their mark as he rolled behind the bar counter which provided ample cover so that he could reload. Several clicks were all that could be heard as he reloaded before unleashing another clip of bullets, taking out another five and picking a knife, throwing it. It hit the last straggler in the neck and he fell to the floor, not dead but paralyzed from the neck down. Darren moved towards him, lifting him by the shirt and pointed a gun to his head and snarled. "Why did you come after me?" he asked the man shaking him roughly as he stood there and dragged him before the woman, "Can you loosen his tongue?"

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death walked out of the bar, holding the man, he intended to torture the answers out of him...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death A loud gunshot could be heard in the distance as he finished off the man, he sighed and cursed, the same organization that had trained him now either wanted him dead or wanted him back. he wondered as he stood there, he made his way back to the bar, his eyes scanning the room, before stifling a yawn and entering, he asked for a drink and waited for the person to return with his drink, tapping his fingers on the table and yawned once more, a young girl would return a short time later and serve him his drink. He would toss her a coin before taking a large mouthful from it and looking around the bar, he would toy with his gun, occasionally shooting at random targets including the glass before Cassiel Haromont...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death unleashed a small laugh with a smirk, his gun at ready as he once again shot at the mans glass, following it up with a shot at the table where the glass usually rested and he walked over, still laughing... "Good evening," he said as he approached the man.

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death "Nah, I just thought it would be funny, the way you reacted was actually better than I expected, especially the look on your face, trust me, it was hilarious," he said with a hearty laugh, a big smirk on his face as he stood there, the smoke still drifting off his pistol, "Trust me, if you offended me, you would be dead already..."

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"I enjoy seeing how people react to things, I never truly had interaction with the outside world and thus reactions and people fascinate me," he said smiling as he stood there, looking towards the man, as though this was all natural and perfectly normal

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death "I enjoy seeing how people react to things, I never truly had interaction with the outside world and thus reactions and people fascinate me," he said smiling as he stood there, looking towards the man, as though this was all natural and perfectly normal even perfectly sane assumption, humans fascinated him as he had never really interacted with one as did animals, for him he knew no different...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death sighs as Cassiel Haromont left, looking about and tapping his fingers on the table as he wondered what to do, he yawned before he left the bar so that he and he's writer could get some sleep...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death walked towards the bar, his usual smirk upon his face, despite what he had recently uncovered. His hands rested easily upon his pistols as they always had, though his body remained totally relaxed. He moved closer to the bar, placing a hand upon the door and looked around. He yawned slightly before entering and sat in his usual place by the counter. "A scotch please?" he asked Carcin Haylee Smith as he sat there, studying everything around him...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death looked over to the woman and sighed as he sat there... He sat there and looked towards Carcin, wondering whether to scold her or to see whether she was alright, he sighed and moved over to the woman, holding out his hand. "You alright there?" he asked her as he stood there.

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death sighed as he stood there... "Okay, though you really should be a bit more careful," he said to her, frowning slightly, "Might hurt yourself and others if you aren't..." He looked around with and sighed once more as he scanned the shadows... "Well, I guess it can't be helped..." he said as he stood there.

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death laughed at the ensuing explosion as he sat there, enjoying the show, watching the bar, very detached, the ensuing explosion seeming to do nothing to him as he sat there, this had gotten interesting and he drew his pistols, they would explode in a flurry of bullets, just to add to the chaos...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death yawns as he sits there, the chaos temporarily over, he sighed as he looked about, firing a shell at a man that had been hiding in the shadows, he keels over and Darren sighed, once more left to go about his business, he began to walk around looking for something to do...

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Darren Xelfiarc The dealer of death would unleash a bullet from his gun as he stood there, not really aiming at anything. He sighed and the bullet would move towards the wall right next to Telsia...