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Min

Daughter of Alyssia Damodred, presumably also daughter of Nameless Damodred, her husband, though she never mentions him. Deceptive and more than just a little bit bitchy, this doesn't seem to stop her making friends when she tries.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Script, as played by Disdain

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Name: Elmindreda Damodred
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Nationality: British
Significant Relations: Mother, Alyssia Damodred; bodyguard and trainer, Alanna Damodred; magical tutor, Kastner (The Mystic); assassin, Anya.

Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 1256bs
Overall Appearance: Min is a pretty young girl, with a cheeky smile and a glint of mischief in her violet eyes. Her hair is fair blonde, and kept in a bob with a black hairband and similarly black rose adorning it. She is short in height, and thin in her build, upon which she wears a gothic black dress, that would look more at home in a victorian courtroom than in the modern day.

Personality: Inattentive, disruptive and haughty are three words that could sum up Elmindreda Damodred quite well. She pays very little attention in school, feeling she knows quite enough about the important things already, such as how to send a text message faster than most people can speak, how to utterly destroy a fellow pupil's reputation with a few sly whispers, and how to shoot a moving target from half a street away. Not to mention all the private tutors that mean she breezes through her classes anyway.

Skills and Talents:

  • Skilled with small firearms.
  • Capable in close combat, trained by her own guards to handle herself well.
  • A relatively intellectual mind, thanks to a multitude of tutors in various fields.

Equipment:

  • Two 9mm pistols.
  • A knife, that she keeps in her boot.
  • A handbag, containing make-up, money, her phone, etc.

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Min's Story

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Min pushed the door open a crack and peered inside, her deep blue eyes flicking from side to side as she crept in. She wasn't supposed to be here, her family didn't like her going to establishments like this. But since when had that stopped her doing anything? Gathering her confidence, she made her way inside fully and walked to the front of the bar, speaking to the bartender and trying to disguise her 'posh' accent "I would, erm, like a drink please. Whatever you have to hand will do."

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Min turned to Maki "Oh, if I'm honest I don't really know." she said, smiling awkwardly "What sort of drinks does an establishm- a bar like this sell?" she asked, again trying to keep her language more typical to the location

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Min blinked "Oh. Well, what do you suggest?" she asked, inwardly wondering what the hell she was doing asking a pre-pubescent child for advice on alcohol "Never mind, I'll just have a glass of red."

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Min nodded after a moment's hesitation "It is. I don't normally come to places like this." she admitted, sighing "I feel somewhat out of place."

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Min smiled to the boy, nodding as the barmaid returned with a glass of wine "Thank you." she said, nodding to her and sipping from the glass "Aren't you rather young to be here?"

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Min shook her head "My family lives nearby. You might have heard of the Damodred? We are rather wealthy, but as far as I am aware we keep out of the criminal side of power."

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Min blinked "A princess? Oh goodness no! My family aren't royalty. Just wealthy." she said, laughing

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Min pushed open the door of the bar and slipped inside, a grin on her face "My my, what a quaint little bar this is." she said to herself, walking through the tables to reach an unoccupied booth. She sat, after brushing the seat off, and snapped her fingers. Moments later, a member of staff hurried over, recognising her for who she was "Fetch me a cocktail. The best you have." she instructed, and sat back to wait.

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Min pushed open the door of the bar and walked inside, flanked by two bodyguards carrying heavy weaponry. The sound of several engines running outside told of more armed men awaiting the word. Min coughed "Attention bar patrons!" she said loudly "This bar is hereby claimed by the Damodred family as a base of operations. You will see no real change, but you will not oppose mine or my family's men in any way as they pass through, and will do your utmost to keep them comfortable!"

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Min tapped her foot, not the response she might have hoped for, involving hush and shock, but nor was it the hostile response that would have made such a mess. Raising one hand, she gestured to the men flanking her, one went outside to the cars and the other made his way upstairs to suss out the lay of the building. She raised one eyebrow at Dragon "Lucien? Hmmph, about time that bag of hot air found someone who could shut him up."

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Character Portrait: Min Min says,
 (( Somebody to cause some trouble for Min. As long as they don't mind having their asses kicked. ))

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Character Portrait: Min Min says,
 (( Asses? Ass* ))

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Min is left speechless

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Character Portrait: Min Min says,
 (( I like Sir Nicolas already ))

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Character Portrait: Min Min says,
 (( Is he related to Fletcher? ))

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Min smiled and nodded as her men began flooding in through the bar door, some going upstairs with large suitcases and bags to begin setting up, others taking positions at the entrances and exits, their weaponry prominent. They were the best men money could buy, and she was confident they could secure the bar for use by her family within the hour.

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Min smiled "Well isn't that a shame for the poor Invictus? They will simply have to find another bar. I am really quite set on this one, and my mind isn't changed often."

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Min laughed "I find your faith in the strength of these Invictus intriguing. Do tell me more of them, if you would?" she said, leaning on a chair near to Dragon

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Min frowned "Why is it I mistrust you? Is it the scornful way you speak about my death, or is it just the grin on your face. Either way, I do not trust you in the slightest. You will tell me what you know from where you sit, or you will hold your peace."

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Min smiled as her ear shimmered slightly, the wound healing itself in moments "I may not have mentioned that my family are gifted with some mystical ability? Did I mention that? I don't think I did. Sorry for leaving that bit out." she said, smiling. "A shame my ability is not like that of our Battlemages, and extends only to protection and healing, or I would probably set you on fire now."

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