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Farai Black

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

Description

Curtsive, the magnificent of the magnificent, the most skillful of the skilled, the artist above artists...drew this beautiful rendition of the androgynous punk. Curt's a real good guy.

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Height: 5'7"
Weight: 140 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Light brown

Abilities:

  • Boom Step - Footstep prints on ground explode

  • Thunder Clap - Lets out a sharp force with a clap

  • Fist Pump - Enables a pounding force that can shatter bones

  • Flash Snap - Causes a short, blinding flash.

So begins...

Farai Black's Story

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Farai would make an entrance.

The youth was reasonably good looking, whether it be a handsomeness or a prettiness, one could not be sure, but the punk was certain okay within that department. With bangs that extended over their eyes, a pair of large headphones, and a black duster with buckles at the neck, Farai certainly looked the punk part. Playing on the youth's iPod was hardstyle techno. It was loud enough to be heard several feet over in any direction.

The youth made their way to the counter, dumping themself there and looking over the menu. "Lets see...ah..." They planted one foot on the ground, twisting their stool around to take a gander at the patrons.

"Boring, boring...boring."

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The youth let their eyes run across Aika and Javier. Hmm. Drama, eh? Farai smirked. When wasn't there a bit of drama in Gambit's? They looked over to Sri. White-headed chick. Nothing going on there, really. Wait. White hair? Farai looked closer.

"Well, I'll be. Some kind of...animal...person..." they muttered, lips pursed. "I've seen everything now."

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Farai wanted to order some popcorn.

"Like watchin' TV..." the punk muttered, beckoning to the robotic bartender for a drink. "Irish Car Bomb, alrigh'?" they said, eyes moving to the woman speaking to the white-haired animal-person-thing. "Huh."

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Farai would make an entrance.

The youth was reasonably good looking, whether it be a handsomeness or a prettiness, one could not be sure, but the punk was certain okay within that department. With bangs that extended over their eyes, a pair of large headphones, and a black duster with buckles at the neck, Farai certainly looked the punk part. Playing on the youth's iPod was hardstyle techno. It was loud enough to be heard several feet over in any direction.

The youth made their way to the counter, dumping themself there and looking over the menu. "Lets see...ah..." They planted one foot on the ground, twisting their stool around to take a gander at the patrons. Which there weren't any of.

"Boring, boring...boring. Really? This place is usually bustling with a fight or...somethin'!"

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Farai's head whipped in the direction of the man who had come in, blinking behind their long bangs. Their head cocked to the side, much like a confused dog.

"Practicin' for a play, chap?" the youth asked, fingers drumming onto the counter. "Or are you just another one of those...weird guys that come in spewing something randomly?"

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"My youth?" Farai chuckled, "You think you can even tall me my age? I betcha can't guess." The youth bit their lip. "I betcha can't guess a lot of things about me." Even as he patted their cheek, the punk wasn't phased.

"...real touchy-feely, aincha?"

Well, perhaps a bit. A brow rose, and a hand came up to scratch their cheek, "Only a matter of time? What kinda crazy you spewin'?"

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Farai's eyes settled onto the metal monsterman who had just come in, pursing their lips slowly.

"...megaman." they muttered under their breath, bringing one hand up to their chin as they looked the machine over. Then, with a smirk, they climbed up onto the stool, propped a second foot onto the counter, and placed their hands onto their hips.

"Mock you? Hah! None but a fool would think to do so, gallant sir!"

Go with the flow.

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"The he-she-it-xir wasn't speaking to you, self-absorbed megaman unit...uh...thing!" said Farai, pointing down to them. They lifted their foot from the counter and tried to plant it onto another stool. A misstep caused them to wobble and wobble, arms flapping at their sides.

"Oh...well, shit...!"

Que the unfortunate tumble of the punk, right in between Reaver, Achilles, and Io, arms flat out beside them.

"That wasn' part of the plan..."

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Farai would make an entrance.

The youth was reasonably good looking, whether it be a handsomeness or a prettiness, one could not be sure, but the punk was certain okay within that department. With bangs that extended over their eyes, a pair of large headphones, and a black duster with buckles at the neck, Farai certainly looked the punk part. Playing on the youth's iPod was hardstyle techno. It was loud enough to be heard several feet over in any direction.

The youth made their way to the counter, dumping themself there and looking over the menu. "Lets see...ah..." They planted one foot on the ground, twisting their stool around to take a gander at the patrons. Which were absent.

"Boring, boring...boring." Farai pointed to invisible, imaginary customers.

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Farai watched...two...people come into the bar, and, with a grin, flipped up their bangs, revealing light brown eyes, "Life! At last! I've been able to breathe it into this place after all!" the youth cried, slipping out of their seat. Farai looked at both of them gladly.

"Lonely? Yeah, no kidding! And hey, I wouldn't mind free drinks. Whaddya think, lady?" the punk said, looking to Jade, then to Aleric.

"Appreciate it, mate."

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"Name's Farai, m'self." said the punk, sitting right to the side. They didn't much care that they had not been directly addressed. After all, many weren't comfortable with Farai for many reasons...so Farai made them comfortable.

"Jade and Aleric, righ'? Nice t'meecha both."

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Farai kicked the door open.

The punk, dressed in a coat that came to their knees, with bangs that flopped over their eyes, seemed confident enough even with all the oddities swimming around them. They took a seat one over from the cat girl, plugging in an order before they twisted their seat around.

"Ain' much talook at, eh..." they mumbled, scratching a rather pointed chin. The punk looked to the side, realizing just what was beside them.

"...ohshit. We got a...ninja over here or somepin..."

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Farai was running down the street, looking around frantically. Their eyes darted to windows, the street, down alleys...but to no avail. They wouldn't be able to fix it. Not like this. This wasn't doing anything!

The punk skidded to a stop, the black trench coat flying past them impressively. Their bangs flipped as they aimed their eyes upward, clasping their hands tightly before flinging them into the air.

"WHY, GOD, WHY! There's no one AROUND!"

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The youth twisted around, eyeing Markuss. They were still, eyes wide in disbelief, as if he could not possibly be real. Then, like a bullet, the punk ran up to him, reaching out to plant their hands on his shoulders.

"Goodness me! I thought I was the only one in the world for a moment!" they blurted, rolling their head back in relief.

"...wait. Fairy? The hell is a fairy? M'names Farai!" They reached up to tug Markuss' hat over his eyes. "Remember it! And I'm running. People seem to avoid me. It's like I'm too powerful or somethin'. Ever since I won the last fight people think I'm a frikin' saiyan or something. What's up with you, m'favorite one-armed Scotsman?"

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"Sounds like the life." said Farai, furrowing their brow at Markuss. "Ah, so...vomiting into a woman's shoes will cause her to break up with you...I'll keep that in mine. You're a wise man, Markuss. A wise man, indeed. You've chalked up the experience." They then frowned.

"That's pretty harsh, man. But...ah...you don't seem too broken up about it. You alright, there? Not...trippin' on anything? You know some guy was on bath salts the other day and was found chewin' on some other guy's face. Shit ain't good for you, man."

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"Uh...yeah! Yeah, just an arena fight. Took out some huge guy. Wasn't too much of a problem, but I thought I'd celebrate!" The youth pursed their lips, "...and then I remembered I didn't have any friends in Wing City to celebrate with. I didn't even get bet on by anyone! Ain't that just insultin'! Anyway." Farai's arm would come to clap around Markuss' shoulders.

"You wanted a drink? Because I did too! I'll even treat, yeah? I'm in a good mood. I think I owe it to ya. For...you know, being alive and all that. You're on your own for the meal, though. I'm just payin' for the parchin'."

Not that it made much sense, but Farai saw some kind of reason in it.

"But don't, like...vomit. Especially on yourself. I'm too nice not to help you. Doesn't mean I wanna do it."

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Farai kicked the door open.

The punk, dressed in a coat that came to their knees, with bangs that flopped over their eyes, seemed confident even in the absence of...everyone. They took a seat, plugging in an order before they twisted their seat around.

"Ain' much talook at, eh?" they mumbled, scratching a rather pointed chin. The punk put their headphones, previously sitting around their neck, upon their head and began playing music.

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The punk looked up, and the headphones slipped down around their neck once more.

"Ahh! Life, at last!" the youth exclaimed, looking towards Messor. Despite his rather mysterious wear and...ah...well, talons, of all things, Farai did not seem terribly troubled. In fact, they were ecstatic.

"Wasn' sure this place'd be seein' any business for at least another hour! M'glad."

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In came Farai.

The youth was wearing the very casual black coat and jeans, with a set of headphones. Their bangs laid over their eyes, and their hands were deep into their pockets. The punk smiled.

"Oi, Markuss, y'coming? Thought we were gonna have a celebratory drink! Get in here!" the youth yelled back out of the door, opening it for the Scotsman.

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"Well, of course I'm excited! It's the first time I've come here I get to drink!" said Farai, just nearly skipping to the counter before they dumped themself into a chair.

"On me, since I've got enough money to last me a while! Enough to pay for my rent and for food for the next, ohhh..." The youth counted off their fingers, "Say...month? If that much." Farai shrugged.

"Alright, then, Markuss. Why don't you start us off? Something strong. I'm ready to get much more than buzzed tonight."

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