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Iviri Tac Rixy

Subject IX. "Please...dont hurt us...just leave us alone!"

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

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This counts as an ID, pamphlet, map, passport, notebook, and all around useful item. Some people also put in research ntoes for plasma energy, summoning rituals, and robot designs in here. They are enchanted to be invincible.

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Name: Iviri Tac Rixy

Age: Eleven, Probably. He does not know his age, since he was born and raised in a lab. Is the fifth youngest "brother".

Appearance: (See image)

Nicknames: Tac, Scardy Cat, Subject IX (Eight Clone)

History: Iviri was actually taken from an orphanage as a baby and utilized as a test subject to develop weapons using people with superpowers or other supernatural abilities as those weapons. And it was not just the painful bad kind, but the dark ones too. The experiments involved Iviri being opened up again and again, as one of the "Core Subjects" in their attempts to implant more powers and abilities into him. This hurt him extremely, but over time he got more powerful.

Originally, the scientists had taken Iviri because of his unique ability known as "Adaptability", which made him genetically able to accept and utilize all foreign tissue. However, he was not the only subject it turned out. One day, Subject XIII, the one who came after him, caused large scale destruction. This new power caused a huge amount of damage that let him escape, and caused the release of many other test subjects as well. What was surprising is that they all shared white hair and red eyes, and even their facial features were similar if not the same. Additionally, all had bar codes planted on them, mostly in the same place, under the left eye. Add then, they soon learned. Iviri, the youngest of them all and the one who released them all, was actually a clone using implanted memories from the first subject, and he was subject thirteen. The youngest of the clones. Iviri himself was the fifth youngest, Subject IX, and was under the same circumstances.

Outraged, the subjects wiped out the scientists, and then escaped into the world. They sort of keep in touch, but they often also lose track of each other. Supposedly, there is one brother however that is tracking all of them, because he was given a supernatural ability to do so.

Personality: Iviri is a bit odd, in that while all Rixy Brother's have hard to determine personalities, his might be even more erratic then all the others (including Ixian). Even though he tends to get scared easily, wants to run away from fights rather then actually fight, when he actually enters "Combat" mode he can behave...unusually sharp. Furthermore, his battle sense seems to always be active and is very high. However, otherwise he is a shy, timid boy who might just be odd. However, his tactical mind is astonishing for this personality...which gave him the nickname "Tac".

Supernatural Abilities:

Adaptability: Iviri's body is capable of utilizing and absorbing all foreign tissue without issue, regardless of the source. It may also hold other effects, but this was the main one utilized.

Superior Physical Specs: Nuff Said.

Lie Detector: Can sense when he is lied to. Cannot sense a lie when they don't know though. (Basically, when someone tells a lie but they themselves don't know its a lie and believes they are telling the truth)

Spirit Guardian: Replica: While it has a large combat form, it also has a small form that should not be underestimated. Replica can analyze and replicate an oppoenents powers, abilities, weaponry, and so forth using internal energy that is considered unknown, but may be called "Trion". It can also fire lasers, fly, hack into things, and has various abilities like radar and such. Replica can even duplicate himself.


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Trion Abilities: Iviri was given a ridiculously large amount of Trion Trigger Abilities...however, while all these abilities pull from a different energy pool as his Spirit Guardian, they all do come from the same energy pool. He might have many options, but that does not mean he is all powerful.

Trion Body: Can substitute his real body for a Trion Body, which means you have to take him out twice. But the Trion Body will be harder to defeat.

Shooter Cube: Summons a Cube of Trion, which can be used to fire Asteroid, Meteora, Viper, or Hound. Can also have combinations of the two, at the cost of more energy being used.

Gunner Pistols and Assault Rifle: Can summon these weapons at will to fire Trion bullets made of Asteroid, Meteora, Viper, or Hound.

Asteroid: Fires powerful shots at enemies, extremely powerful. Can break through barriers.

Meteora: Fires explosive shots, that deal large area damage. Can damage barriers.

Viper: Allows him to fire shots through pre-projected paths, letting them curve to however he set them.

Hound: Fires shots that track the targets, and chases after them. Vigorously.

Scorpion: A blade which can bend, and actually can come out of any part of his body. It is highly adaptable, but not good for blocking.

Shield: A shield he can deploy, although his only real defensive ability, it is sufficient at dealing with most things.

Ibis: The only sniper rifle he can summon, can fire explosive shots that break through barriers, armor, and pretty much anything.

Grasshopper: Lets him put a platform of energy in the air and boosts him in the direction he set.

Regenerative Aura: Lets him heal himself, and all those nearby.

So begins...

Iviri Tac Rixy's Story

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"I don't like any of this either, so don't blame me! At least, if I keep my real body switched out though, I wont turn into a baby..."

Then Iviri would be in big trouble. He was mad at Replica for saying all that stuff, but at the moment he did not want to think about what could happen. Being turned into a baby being one of them.

Iviri himself though kind of hoped that time would get reversed for them by five minutes or something and make them forget all of that. But that was just his personal belief.

As Iviri started though, he then considered something and looked back.

"Hey, by the way...I didn't get a good look at either your tattoo or the writing on the thing. Are you familiar with any of them? Due to...well, extreme circumstances, I know a variety of languages so if you don't know I can probably read it. Since, information would be really helpful for this..."

I just hope the others never learn about this. They would blow a fuse if they heard what trouble I had gotten myself into...

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#, as written by Sepokku
Wraeyoln was nice enough, the Arena proved entertaining with the various races it kept bringing in. Dread Pirate Captain Integra Blackheart was currently looking for some kind of biological weapon. The job was all kinds of shady and Integra almost suspected it of being a front for child slavery, but he didn't really need the money and figured if anyone was going to look into it, it should be someone with the tact to deal with it properly.

Just as the crowd favorite Higim was getting into a fight that might actual interest the mercenary, his headset began chirping in his ear. It was the fourth time in a row he missed the old Duegar's finale and frankly it was starting to irk him. His ship's A.I. had began picking up on a short-range broadcast and it was listening in on it, "It looks like another Ship's AI, though nowhere near as advanced as me ~" Blackheart could almost imagine the avatar's little wink. He had splurged on the artificial intelligence and named it Omnia. She made the ship feel like home, though he loathed to admit it.

"Show me ?" A small map of the arena appeared, highlighting a semi-circle path to an icon representing, where a small signal was being transmitted and received. "Voice recognition would pin her as female, her ship is docked in orbit. And, oh my what a naughty little creature, she is using her A.I. to hedge her bets." That was all Blackheart needed to hear, and he started across the arena. "Mmm, I'm wrong ! She's looking for something more illegal to earn her moolah ~ Child slavery perhaps? Ah... the guards got to her..." Guards complicates things... I don't want to split this bounty Blackheart slowed slightly, chewing on his lip as he mulled the problem over.

"The guards are gone ! And her A.I. has gone silent, probably due to the Mana storm. Little Miss Rebel had to dock in orbit, teehee. Oh.... They're moving" "What? Don't oh me, that doesn't sound good!" He spat out, running after them. "She disappeared, with a biomass and a Tiefling, they are evading my scanners," she let out a disappointed sigh, her personality hadn't been a cheap upgrade to add on.

"Disappeared indeed..." There were no illusions, or residue of magitech transportation. Blackheart stared at the wall in front of him, the trail ended here, at what appeared to be "A safehouse...? This job did not pay well enough to topple a crime syndicate..." The shadows beneath his hand began to lick greedily at the wall, seeming to outline the runes in the wall. Chronomancy strong enough to tantalize Bezalel...? "Sleuth work doesn't become me..."

"What are the odds that's the biomass we're here for?" he half-joked to himself. "Too many variables to accurately calculate with current processing power, permission to off-load to all nearby processors I can wrest control of?" The young man began to head for his ship, The Bleeding Heart, to pay Specter a visit. "Definite no." Perhaps I'll wait for a break in the storm, otherwise i'll have to tack on another thousand for expenses

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The Generic Origin Official was not a very tough person. In fact, they looked like those people who end up being cannon fodder in a movie, generic and not very memorable. However, as he handed Demor various forms and asked a bunch of generic questions like "Have you ever had a super infectious disease" or "do you have ties to any of those silly world domination types" that you expect to hear, things went smoothly. Boringly, but smoothly.

And then, as they were near the end...

"Here are the papers you asked foo...orrr!"

Someone who was carrying in the last of the paperwork ended up tripping on the doorway, and went face first into the floor as the floors scattered.

"Ah, sorry. This is one of the interns we have helping for today. Iviri, are you okay?"

Iviri got up, and started to collect the paperwork in a hurry and then got it on the table. It looked like it was just about done.

"Yeah...owww...."

"I am surprised you are still here. I thought you would have left early. Didn't you have a brother planning to compete in the Grand Magi Games?"

"I leave right after this" he said, while providing Demor with the last of the documents.

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Demor answered all questions honestly, and the process went very smooth. The sound of a poor young lad crashing to the ground. Turning his head, those naturally predatory Emerald Orbs focused on the white-haired boy. There was an innate sense of magical power to Iviri, and depending on the young man's own magic detecting abilities, he'd be able to sense that Demor's magical Presence, though currently restrained, was immense. Whether or not that was immediately apparent, or when their fingers touched as Demor reached to take the papers from Iviri with a smile.

"Thank you." Demor said, almost cooing with his tone. Demor was no small man, he was large and muscular, and on top of that, the stool he was sitting on creaked under his shifting weight sometimes. At the same time, something seemed to be moving under his cloak as it hung off his body, nearly touching the tiled floor. It was buttoned around his neck and chest, allowing it to hang naturally on his body, but with him using his arms, there was a possibility of seeing his massive Black Tail as it coiled around the stool he sat upon.

It was longer than he was tall, and was thick and strong with muscle. Covered in Midnight Black scales, it blended easily with the shadow of his cloak. It was tapered, of course - thicker at the base of his back than it was at the tip, which was as thick around as a finger-tip, progressively growing in thickness until it met Demor's spine, wherein it was roughly as thick as a fit human's thigh. It was big, to say the least.

"You're going to compete?" Demor asked, smiling at Iviri. "I am too. It's been a while since I used my magic, and I'm eager to see what kind of challenges the universe has in store for me here on this planet... Think I'll hang around a bit." He smiled and flashed a toothy grin. His teeth were naturally sharper than a human's, but that was due to his Draconian Nature. "I wish you luck." He said, finishing signing a paper before reaching out with a strong hand to shake Iviri's hand.

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If one were to sense Iviri's magical potential, they might feel as if they were standing in a vast, endless ocean full of danger....a danger that might feel as if it would consume those who sensed it. Although Iviri himself could not tap into it quite yet, but notably it seemed as if he had other abilities at his disposal.

"Ah, your welcome" Iviri replied as he got a feeling, more instinct then anything, of Demor's power. At first glance, Iviri seemed almost timid, but there was a light in his eyes that might prove to be anything but.

"Ah, not sure yet...but I know when of my brothers is! He is a genius magician, though because of all the magic in his body, he is a bit short..." Iviri said, pretending as if he himself was not short as well for his age. Notably, on Origin, while not a guarenteed rule for sure, the gift of magic often came at the expense of not growing as big. It was not usually too impactful though, and there were certainly exceptions, such as the leader of the Mage's Guild. He was taller then most.

"Why? Are you also here for the Grand Magi Games?" Iviri asked, while the official began to finish up the paperwork and prep Demor's new passport.

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Demor's eye's narrowed as Iviri's own magical potential was revealed to him, but then relaxed at seeing how young he was, reminding himself that mastery over that amount of magic power at his age, which appeared to be not even in his teens, was extremely rare.

"Yes, I'm going to compete.... and likely make a home here. There's not much for me back where I'm from... nothing but pain and suffering. All of which I don't want to take part of any more.... I hope to have a more peaceful life here. Or if it must be violent, at least one where I can make some money." he smirked, chuckling. He offered a hand in solidarity, to shake the hand of the boy who brought in the papers.

"I'm Demor, Dragon-Slayer of Storm, former Guild Wizard for hire. Now just... wandering wizard. What's your name?" he asked Iviri with a friendly smile while the final forms were being prepped.

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Iviri looked amazed at how he responded, and then immediately thought of something. "Oh, that is good to know...maybe you will join the Mage's Guild or the Adventurer's Guild then? They both offer pay for various jobs to be done, but there are also some peaceful places also".

As they talked, the paperwork finally got completed it seemed, and Demor was issued an Origin passport. That said...

"Hmmm...since he probably doesn't know his way to Questrios City, how about you help him find the way there?"

"Ah, yes! Sure! My name is Iviri by the way, Iviri Rixy!"

If Demor was even remotely aware of various rumors, however unconfirmed they were, that were circulating, he may have heard of the Rixys before. Escaped test subjects, all with white hair, red eyes, and a barcode mark under their left eye on the cheek. They had apparently gone under experiments against their will that far surpassed both humane and reasonable limits, and were turned into living weapons so to speak.

After all, there were Dragons the size of moons, large vampire organizations, and space terrorists flying around causing all sorts of mayhem and trouble. People probably felt that a few living weapons would be needed in case anything half that extreme showed up. That said, according to rumors, a Rixy lost a battle in some Terran city against a strange humanoid with powers, though he did escape alive in the end. There was also a rumor of a Rixy fighting off some powerful force of mercs in the Sevrianna continent, alongside a famous mercenary.

There were even rumors that one of them didn't have a single rumor about them, as if he was some master of stealth.

Needless to say, they seemed to attract all sorts of trouble.

"So...do you need help with directions?"

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"Iviri Rixy.... a good name." He said. It was then apparent that Demor had a very slight accent - he rolled his R's a little. It was a habit he carried over from speaking Draconian as his first Language. Regardless, it made Iviri's name sound just a little more exotic. Demor took hiw new passport and paperwork in hand, putting them within his travel bag before standing, his tail having to unravel from the stool he was sitting on, making him take just a little longer to stand. Once standing, he gave a nod of thanks to the Origin Official, then turned towards Iviri proper.

"Yes, I would need directions to this Questrios City for the Games." he admitted. His coat fluttered slightly as his tail twitched. "And I'm sure we'd make a good team while traveling together." he added. Interacting with the boy reminded him of his days with Fairy Tail - how he treated all the children so well... and that he had a soft spot for children to begin with. He envied their innocence, and wished he had not suffered such a terrible tragedy as a boy. Having traveled mostly on his own up til now, he had not heard of the Rixy's, only of powerful mages calling Origin their home. While, of course, it would be fun to battle them in good sport, Demor had little desire to do so at this very moment. He'd save that for the Grand Magic Games.

He began to walk towards the door, expecting the boy to turn and follow. "Lead the way, Iviri. I'll follow you. You can show me the best places to eat, best places to see cute girls, and a good bath-house maybe. I haven't been to one in too long - and need to relax..." He sighed. Despite his tired slouch, he seemed stiff in the shoulders regardless. Closing his eyes briefly, he straightened his back and continued to follow the younger male, silently taking in the world around him with his senses as he grew accustomed to his new surroundings.

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As everything got finished up, they could now procede into the general area of Hayslem City, the capital of Origin and of the Rosetta Continent. the Origin Official nodded to Iviri to indicate it was all good...and also telling him silently to show him to all the places he mentioned, and then went off to do his own work.

"Alright then! There are tons of places for all of that stuff! Which do you want first? Do you want food, date spots, or...well, no wait, I suppose you would go to a bathhouse before a pplace to find girls, wouldn't you?"

Despite his age, it seemed Iviri had knowledge on this area for some reason? After realizing that he himself said it, he got a bit embarrassed and blushed a little.

"Ah, yeah. I know a few, ever since valentines day...I got a suprisingly large amount of chocolate, and then someone set up this whole test of courage thing, and somehow I got ropped into it....err, well, anyways. So food or bath first? For food, there is Yuno's Diner, where I happen to know the chef a little, or also this other place, Riono's Pizzaria. There is also 'Toto's Eastern Foods'. As for bathhouses, the nearest one nearby that is in Hayslem...is probably Adonis and Takemichi's Baths. Oh wait...also, will you want a bus today, tomorrow, or later? Questrios City is not that far from here, it should only take a few days and there is still some time before the Grand Magi Games I believe, but then again you might want to get there sooner rather then later...ah, sorry, I started babbling didn't I?"

Iviri couldn't help but blush a bit more from getting embarrassed over that, which made the barcode on his left upper cheek stand out just a bit more.

"So, uhh, which do you want first?" he asked, as they headed into Hayslem City.

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Demor only smiled as he followed Iviri out the door and then starting down the street. As the male Drachini listened to the boy speak, he considered his options. It was a few days' journey to where they needed to go in order to compete in the Grand Magic Games, and the journey there itself would prove to be lonely with just the two of them. Demor may have been pansexual but he had morals - he was never going to stoop low. If they could pick up some cute girls to join them on their journey.... well then those few days would likely go by a bit faster.

"I think, for now, I'd prefer some food. Something we can get to go, so we can try to pick up some chicks, then head to the bath house? Our journey will go by much better with some feminine company don't you think?" Demor winked, flashing a toothy grin. His teeth were much larger and much sharper than a human's but that was due to his Draconian heritage. He nodded then. "Yeah... I like my plan. What about you, Iviri?" he asked, his grin remaining.

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As the two walked through the streets of Hayslem City, Demor would probably soon be witness to a whole variety of sights and senses he had never seen before. Magic and science were everywhere, both seperate and blended together. What appeared to be a witch flew overhead on an electric broom, and in the distance a wizard cast a spell with his smartphone. Some cars were using Arcane Stones as a sort of infinite power for their vehicles, and while there were also normal children who were going around on simple bikes and scooters. And the smells of the food, they also captivated and invigorated the appitite.

As they had now entered the main of Hayslem City, Iviri seemed to be getting around on pure memory, not once looking at a map or even looking for clues or streetsigns to indicate where they were.

"Quick food that we can get to go? Well, in that case...I know someone who could hook us up with some food" Iviri told him, although when Demor got to the part about girls, he got a bit red. "Wait wait, go to the bathhouse...with girls....but uh...wait, do you mean like with a non-segregated bathhouse?"

The reason Iviri had mentioned early about going to the bathhouse before picking up girls, was for that reason. Unknown if Demor meant for them to all go into the baths, Iviri's face went red a bit while he waiting for Demor to clarify that note.

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"Food first..." Demor patted his stomach before eyeing the blush on the boy's cheek, and smirking. Lowering his tone, he decided to tease Iviri a little. "What's wrong, Iviri? What are you thinking you'll see if we go to a mixed Bath House~?" he chuckled softly, lowering himself a little so he could speak directly to Iviri's ear. "Hmm? Tell me.. what are you hoping to see?" he smirked before patting the boy's shoulder and standing as they walked. His cloak fluttered as he moved, his tail twitching to keep his balance as he stooped to tease Iviri.

He then yawned again, and licked his lips. "But yes, Iviri.... food first, then we'll go to the mixed bath house. Unless, of course, you know a mixed bath house that serves good food while you bathe?" his Piercing eyes turned to look at Iviri as they walked, half closed with their playful intent behind them.

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"What I will see?!" Iviri said, with a bit of a shocked voice. In truth, it was because he tended to be a timid and shy person, at least outside of combat. Iviri was a bit weird in that he would act totally different depending on if he was in a combat situation or not. Since he wasn't right now, Iviri was more timid and shy...to be honest, the experience could be beneficial for him.

"Well, I might..." Iviri actually did know of a place where you could both eat and bathe. But his shyness caused him to hesitate on it...still though, he would rather take the bath then risk not doing what he was told by the people that signed his paychecks currently.

After all, Iviri needs money to eat and pay for his room and such.

"...I also have a friend that owns a place nearby that sells good food, if you want to go there".

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Demor snickered at Iviri's response, and he patted his shoulder. "Come on then~ Let's go!" he nudged the boy gently, egging him on to walk a little faster. It seemed that the desire to eat, see scantly clad or nude babes, and flirt with them was strong with Demor, and he was about to teach Iviri his ways for being popular with the ladies. If they worked on this planet anyway.

Once they had arrived, Demor stopped just inside the door and looked around, his nostrils flaring out to take a nice big whiff of the place, and get a sense of everything going on from the kitchen to the baths. Smirking, the male Drachini chuckled and after Iviri got them all checked in, followed their waiter/waitress/guide or whoever was leading them to their locker-room.

They would also be handed their menus, and as Demor disrobed, would take a look at it. His tail did a lot of the work for him when it came to multi-tasking like this. In this case, it meant holding up the menu so that his hands could work on taking off his clothes so he could get changed over for the baths. He made sure to grab a towel for modesty.

"So Iviri... what's good?" he asked, as in what was good on the menu, and how the boy was doing. Demor's eyes didn't leave the menu as he perused the selection of foods and drinks.

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Iviri, who was suppsoed to be the guide showing Demor around, ended up having the roles be reversed on him after they even just got near the building as Demor took charge, seemingly driven in ways Iviri could not even imagine. That said, this bathhouse/eatery seemed to be one of the best running places. It was clean, the food smelled and tasted great, and everything was of the highest callibur. Including the waitress.

Once they reached the changing room, Iviri eventually stripped down and got his towel, trying to immediately hide himself as a waitress took their orders. Of course, she was also lightly dressed and extremely beautiful, to the point of it being mindblowing.

Yes, one of the secrets of this place...was the fact that the service was exemplory in all areas.

Seeing Iviri's red face though, even the waitress could not help herself, and gave Iviri a kiss on the cheek.

"You look really adorable. If you keep coming here, I am sure you will get a girlfriend in no time. We will make sure to treat you well".

And of course, this was one of their tactics to also cause people to keep coming back, over and over again. Although there was honesty in her words, Iviri was getting played without even realizing it that he slipped up for a moment with his towel, quickly picking it back up though.

As for the food selections, there was a huge amount of food choices for Demor and Iviri to choose from. Normal options like hamburgers and fries, steak and onion rings, but also something called a Flameboar Burger, or Draconic Omelettes, or other exotic choices. Additionally, once they rinsed themselves off, there were a variety of places they could choose to eat. There was a smaller, more private baths with tables built into it, so you could soak and eat at the same time. There was also some seats and tables out of the water as well.

There was even a place where you would remove your towel, lay on your stomach on a table, and could get a massage while eating.

The sheer level of service...it was almost outragous. And the prices were not even that high either. In other words, they just had that large of a customer base, that this place could be so fancy and exemplary.

Notably, the water had an enchantment on it to keep it clean of any foodstuffs also.

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Demor, once undressed and with a towel tied securely around his hips for modesty, took the menu in hand, and looked at the Waitress. His tail twitched, nearly knocking over the bench at their knee that was meant for putting on shoes and other clothes after getting out of the bath. Looking her up and down, Demor only smirked at Iviri. "Iviri you sly dog. Save some ladies for the rest of us. You can't be goin' and stealin' all the cuties at first." he grinned, also winking at the Waitress.

After making sure to order an extra helping of steak on top of his already large order of two Draconian Omelettes, five sides of bacon, three cheese-burgers with something called "Thunder Sauce" and two other steaks, he also ordered a hearty mug of ale, and then moved into the baths proper after rinsing off. He tilted his head and put his hand on his hips as he tried to decide.

Demor was a tall, strong man, and his body showed that. He was rippling with toned muscle, and his body looked like it had survived its fair share of difficult battles based on the deep scars along his body. His tail, thick, black scaled, and long, was always in smooth, constant motion as he stood or walked, keeping rather low to the ground and close to his body so it didn't get in the way or get stepped on. It was at a moment like this that Iviri or anyone else could see the tired look behind his eyes. Demor was a tired man, but still eager and raring to go for a good fight just for the hell of it.

Blinking away his tiredness, Demor moved over to the massage tables, removing his towel so he could lay on the table, even one specially made for people with tails, allowing him to turn onto his back later on in the massage if he so desired to have his front massaged. He was quite content to have them focus on his back for now, however, and shuddered in pleasure as he felt all his old troubles being worked out of his muscles.

"Iviri, my boy.... you are surely well connected...." he smiled, beginning to eat as soon as his order was brought to him.

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Demor would soon find a very surprising, if not outright shocking, occurance however. Iviri, who was smaller then him, younger then him, and for all purposes should be able to fit less food then him...ordered a LARGER amount of food. In fact, he ordered at least twice as much as Demor, with two seperate drinks at least. And one of them was...alcoholic?

"Ah, for the record, the law of the drinking age on Origin is basically, your body has to...well...be able to tolerate it..."

Iviri seemed to be having trouble tying the towel around his waist, so he was sheepishly holding it in front of him. Unlike Demor, he seemed to be nervous and shy, but still reluctantly followed Demor over to the massage tables where they could eat at the same time. In exchange for Demor, who seemed strong, muscular, reliable, Iviri appeared to have no muscles, was short, scrawny, and adorable, especially the more embarrassed he got.

Iviri had never once used the massage tables himself yet, but he heard they could be extremely effective. He took off his towel of course, which caused him to turn bright red as he rested on the table.

With that done, Demor might have noticed something that seemed almost odd about Iviri. Not only was there a barcode on his left cheek, right under his left eye, but also his white hair seemed almost perfect in shine and color, and if he felt it, he would notice the texture would also seem divine. Same for Iviri's skin, even Demor who was only interested in woman would likely find it unusually perfect and flawless to the point of madness, as if it had been the skin of a god.

That said, it seemed these details did not cause any abnormality with something else, but it truly made him a curious child. Even his eyes seemed perfect, as if people could be dragged right into them with admiration.

If anything, it was so flawless it could seem....artificial...

Of course, there was also the barcode to reinforce that.

Suddenly, a few women came over flaunting some rather kind and nice smiles, although Demor could also likely sense quite the magical power from them as Demor and Iviri began to eat their meals.

"Now then..." one of them said, running their hands along their spines. Once again, this was yet another manipulation technique to keep customers coming back for more. All the woman were also dressed in very revealing outfits.

"We have a light massage, a medium massage, a heavy massage, and an ultimate massage. Which one would you like?" she said, although if anyone payed close attention, she emphasised the ultimate massage, as if she was leading them towards that. Incidentally, it was also the most expensive that would be added to their bill.

This place...truly was dangerous....just not in the way a warrior would say dangerous.

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Character Portrait: Demor Ragani Character Portrait: Iviri Tac Rixy Character Portrait: Shakaurduraug Character Portrait: Okora Character Portrait: Etaass Character Portrait: Nyst
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In the water, Okora was relaxing. She rarely got a chance to experience an actual bathhouse, and was quite enamored with the experience already as far as the water went. It seemed she wasn't alone this time, however, as she was currently talking with four other women.

One of them was a humanoid with pink skin and red eyes. She seemed to lack a nose, and had antennae arranged in a fashionable parted medium-length hairstyle. She also had several holes dotting her upper arms, and had a sizable bust. Her expression seemed to be a cool smile, perhaps with some curiosity thrown in for good measure.

The next was a younger face with purple glasses and black hair that was braided. She had red eyes as well, and had a confident look. Adjusting her glasses, she also took the opportunity to wipe the condensation off of them. She had the most lithe physique of the girls present, proving that there was justice in some body types.

Then there was the taller woman who was far paler in skin complexion, with her skin being nearly entirely white. Her eyes were foggy grey ones with a black haze in their appearance, and she had longer flowing black hair. Her shoulders had purple digitized streaks running through them, and the same patterns could be found just above her modest, but well rounded, bust.

Sitting at the edge of the water was the last woman. She was a very intriguing mix of flesh and machine, and she radiated an otherworldly energy. Her platinum blond hair fell to her thighs, and her eyes were golden, like she were a heavenly being. She had six arms, each made of some kind of metal. Of the women present, her figure was the clear winner in size and shape.

Okora herself wasn't a bad sight either, as she was very fit for a woman like herself. Though her muscle was not too visible, her body showed the fruits of her constant training in its shape and physique. Her own black hair was cut in a shorter style, and her eyes had dark pupils. She didn't have her Scouter with her this time, and it seemed her skin was the darkest among the women.

Oh, come on, Sesame. You have to admit that he's pretty adorable getting all flustered like that!
Okora turned her gaze over to the super shy and blushing Iviri, chuckling. Sesame pondered a moment, sinking her pink body a little deeper into the water.
Well, I'll give him that much. He just seems odd, though. I mean, he's eating so much in one sitting! It almost reminded me of me...


The woman with the foggy eyes looked at Iviri following Sesame's comment.
There is something odd about him. He isn't normal. His soul seems...silent.
At this remark, the woman with the six metal arms gave a gentle smile. Her voice had a powerful quality to it.
Of course. He's got a very storied past. I wouldn't underestimate him, though. He's as strong as any of his siblings are.


Huh? Is that so? If he was a few years older, I might have been interested... Unless he's one of those guys who look young, but are actually like adults?
Nyst posed the question, and Sesame answered.
I don't think that's the case, here.
They then witnessed Iviri climb onto the massage table. The girls all glanced over at the process, then back at each other. It was at this time they then shared a small laugh with each other.

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Character Portrait: Demor Ragani Character Portrait: Iviri Tac Rixy Character Portrait: Amelia Montrose Character Portrait: Shakaurduraug Character Portrait: Okora Character Portrait: Etaass
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"Sample the locality... see the sights... your ship will be fine without you for a few days..."

The words rang through the woman's head a few times, words spoken by her XO back aboard the Pride of Langara, the Imperious Class Command carrier of which Admiral Montrose was in command of.

She stepped into the bath area, the water shimmering before her, eyes narrowing from the glare of the lighting that danced across the water.

Standing at 5'7" with a slender, tightly toned muscular body, Amelia Montrose stood slightly apart from the rest of the people within the bath, with an olive colored towel wrapped around her bust, for modesty, frizzy, curly red hair that spilled in almost every direction, and shiny, smooth olive skin that seemed to glow in the light.

She took a step forward, dipping her big toe into the water, and scowling, for a woman of her looks, the scowl pressed on her face took away from her otherwise radiant appearance.

"My command carrier's spa is nicer than this trash dump... but... when in Caprica..." She said quietly to herself, while slender fingers tugged at the towel, pulling it away from her body, exposing a dark colored, and light grey double tank top, and olive colored short-shorts made from a synthetic material.

Completing her ensemble, was a set of gold colored hexagonal dog tags, and a bar-code tattooed upon the skin of the nape of her neck.

Slowly, she stepped into the water, gods only know what filth contaminated this wretched place.

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The sound of multiple females conversing caught Demor's sensitive ears, and he opened a Draconian Eye as he lay on the massage table next to Iviri. He examined each of them with his keen eye, smirking slightly before taking a monstrous bite of his food, possibly revealing himself to view from the observing females. His eye went to the masseuse as she ran a finger up his spine, a purr-like growl escaping his throat as he chuckled. "Well, if you insist... Ultimate massage it is for me." he smiled.

While the Masseuse went to work, Demor's eyes went back to the group of females, even catching the Aschen Admiral briefly in his vision before his eyes fell upon Okora. The woman intrigued him, and out of the group she was with, he sensed a sort of leadership from her that the others either had and didn't match up to her, or did not have all together.

"Hey Iviri... I think you've got some fans~" Demor teased, nodding to the group of girls sneaking peeks at him, especially as they began to share a giggle. Demor's tail twitched smoothly behind him, hugging the table for now, the seven foot-long appendage a scaled, muscled behemoth weighing an easy hundred and forty pounds by itself of pure muscle and bone. As the male Drachini ate, his eyes went over to the group of women again, even towards the Aschen woman, taking in their curves, their features... and most importantly if possible, their level of magical prowess to see how they compared to his own. They were all impressive from what he could sense, though he was also hiding his own power considerably. Sighing softly, steam left his nose from his innate Water Magic usage and he continued to eat while getting his massage.