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Jonas Feyhart

"The first duty of society, is justice" - Alexander Hamilton

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

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He stood tall, at 6'4", he was a towering behemoth of a 'man' adorned in gold and mithril; ceremonious icons of power and worship lined his figure. His great helm sat upon a crown of unkempt matted dreadlocks, and concealed a tanned but handsome face. Decorative feathers lined the helm signifying a position of power, or of at least significance. His gaze is penetrating, as if though he can see directly in to your heart, the effect can be unnerving, or soothing depending on the individual. A massive ivory cloak covers his back, draping down his form decorated in sigils and royal insignias leading down to an armored skirt that covered his legs.

upon close inspection, one could see that he was not made of flesh and blood of the strictest defination. But that his form was comprised of countless interlocking and weaving arcane runes, an intricate pattern was woven across his chest, a large rune, written in celestial, sealing the essence of a solar in to his form, giving him sentience and life.

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#, as written by kharaa
Testing.. anyone here?

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#, as written by kharaa
Garnering stares and looks of confusion, the armored titan, made his deliberate path down the street, maintaining an air of authority and command; despite the foreign location. He was completely out of place in such a place as this. What was his motivation for being here? Was he some inquisitor hunting evil? Was he just an adventurer making a stop on his way? It was neither; he was here solely for information. Strapped to his back, under the flowing ebony cape, was a massive great sword. It was clear he was a Paladin, by the attire, a massive suit of Mithril and Gold.

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#, as written by kharaa
He was acutely aware of the growing interest in him. He let a quiet sigh from inside his armor, in some cities such as this it was the norm. He glanced around moving one of his plated gauntlets to his helm, pulling it free revealing his very human like appearance, his skin was slightly tanned, rough but handsome; the face of a soldier and a veteran of many battles. Long matted dreadlocks poured out the helm and fell cascading down his shoulders. His eyes were a smokey silver color, a wise gaze almost as if though he were all-knowing, and wise.

The helm winked out of existance, likely moving to a region of hammer space, in which he kept his equipment.

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#, as written by kharaa
The growing crowd didn't bother him so much as it just annoyed him; as it interfered with his search. The Nation he hailed from, Aquios, was an island nation, with a powerful navy, and highly populated. They were a city of faith and technology. His own arcane nature; he could almost physically see the aura of people whom were more ...capable than the average person. One of his hands moved to his left eye, tracing a cross through it, in the aftermath of such, a intricate looking rune appeared, and upon close inspection his eye seemed to be artificial. He had invoked a minor dewoemer, allowing him to see the 'truth' behind things. His own Aura, a common trait among the faithful; was suppressed entirely. It could either inspire, calm and sooth those of a good nature, while on the other side of the coin, sicken, terrify and unnerve those of an evil presence.

"Ahem" Jonas clearing his throat. he gave a warm smile, a diplomatic smile, the empress would tell him. He panned his head, as if though taking in survey those around him, before speaking again. "I'm looking for a young girl, about 9 years old, with flowing silver hair." he paused for a second.. "She has been taken from her family" Not a lie, technically. "And i've been sent to return her."

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#, as written by kharaa
He frowned at her blunt but logical comment. "My apologies, miss" he bowed politely; quite a sight it was. "She has an extremely fair complexion, she is 4'10" and her eyes are like mine." He paused thinking again. "Except more radiant, almost glowing." he finished. "She was last wearing a night gown, most likely white in color and made of silk."

He glanced over to the woman whom had made the comment to the one talking to him. He moved his eyes back to the one speaking to him. "She also knows things.. that most children her age wouldn't know, as if though she was unnaturally intelligent." He doubted there were many children with that descriptor, one could say that the girl was an Aasimar, a child of celestial heritage. However she was more then that, not quite just a descendant.

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#, as written by kharaa
He nodded slowly listening to her. He couldn't tell her exactly that the child in question was the child empress of the Nation of Aquios, And that he was her Guardian. He had failed in protecting her, and she had been taken. The nation was in close proximity to a tear in the fabric of Abeil-Toril, caused by the endless Blood War fought between the Abyss and the Nine Hells of Baator.

"I would appriciate that" He replied to her offer of help, he would take any help he could get in finding her. She had been missing for a year now; but he knew she was still alive, as his life was bound to hers. Statistically it seemed unlikely that he would ever find her, but the overwhelming trait of the paladin is his dedication and his courage. He would march in to baator with an army at his back, if that is what it took to bring her back.

He took no offense to her rationalizaiton of why the child was taken; he was a soldier, sometimes the horrible truths of things had to be accepted.

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ Man this city is HUGE! ”

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ *feels a slight tremor of energy* ”

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ what WAS that ”

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#, as written by lml55
oh hi there

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Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.

There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.

Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.

"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.

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"Bristol, very nice to meet you," Aneres extended her own hand and delicately gripped his. She frowned upon hearing that he didn't know what it was either.

"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."

One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.

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The Rocketeer mutters "Bloody Hell... How'm I gonna get off-planet?"

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 “ Ha. That's my problem too. Where you tryna get to? ”

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 “ Anywhere but here/ ”

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 “ Ha. See you, man. I gotta go somewhere. ”

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As Peter continues down the street in his heavy armor, he glances around. He's searching for someone, even if it takes him forever to find them. All he knows is that they're somewhere in this city. In his momentary thought, his eyes pass over a few people, one of them being the very person he was looking for. They should recognize him easily enough, though, so maybe this mistake won't cost him anything. He turns on his radio, rapidly tuning through frequencies until he finds one, a simple music station. He listens as he advances further down the street.

In a little cafe, just the other side of the border...

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Leviathan roared in fury as it burst from the shadows, an incredible thing considering its size. Looming over the historic district of Main Street, LEVIATHAN had once again emerged.

WHO... DISTURBS... MY... SLUMBER?
it rumbled, drawing upon ancient sands of nostalgia. The windows of Gambit's Bar rattled, surely drawing the attention of any inside.

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Leviathan waited for the winds to return a reply, but heard nothing — all but the hum of spacecraft, coming from the bizarre area to the north. Having been asleep for over a decade in his own time, this was a new sound in a city that felt unfamiliar, despite this very creature being there at the beginning.

In a huff, Leviathan stomped off, stepping over one building before crushing another in his slither towards the sound.

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/me pounds the floor