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Darren Zelfiarc

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

Description

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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...

So begins...

Darren Zelfiarc's Story

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Darren Zelfiarc sighed as he sat there, nodding. He guessed she would tell him when she was good and ready, he just hoped that she hadn't lost her mind by that point or hadn't lost who she was to the constant fight she knew she was enduring. It was a dangerous path this one, one that needed to be walked carefully. Still, for now he would say nothing, simply watch and wait for when he would be needed most. However, he felt that something needed to be said. "You'd have to be the first vampire I've met now I put the question to you, would you not have done the same? You are kind of heart, I see that clearly and thus I ask you, would you not have saved that persons life if you were her?" he asked her as he sat there, he did not know what to expect but he had asked this question simply to cause some sort of reaction, to bring something to the surface though he didn't know what yet.(repost

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Darren Zelfiarc "Let us put it this way, would you not do so to try and save a family member or a loved one, even a friend would you not at least try to change them if their life hung in the balance?" he asked her as he sat there, looking towards her, his face dead serious and his gaze like iron, trying to see through if she did choose to lie to this, "It is a bitter reality without anybody close to you, many would do so in order to save those close to them without regard of what they were putting them through."

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Darren Zelfiarc "Let us put it this way, would you not do so to try and save a family member or a loved one, even a friend would you not at least try to change them if their life hung in the balance?" he asked her as he sat there, looking towards her, his face dead serious and his gaze like iron, trying to see through if she did choose to lie to this, "It is a bitter reality without anybody close to you, many would do so in order to save those close to them without regard of what they were putting them through." He sighed and shook his head after considering that statement. "Well, those of us who had somebody like that anyway," he added onto the end after a short thought, "However, the point still stands, if a loved one were about to die, would you not have tried to keep them alive even if it required such a..." He paused at this point thinking of the word before continuing, "Harsh existence, of course you would, any normal person would do the same, especially one of your nature..."

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"I was not talking about your physical nature, I was talking about your personal nature, your heart in other words, a kind heart leads one to do such things," he said, he wore a deep scowl, perhaps his wording had made it seem that way but it was far from what he meant, "The kindest of hearts seek to save those around them however, they often forget the consequences, some turn to experimenting on corpses for ways to bring them back, others turn to the occult, either way, the more gentle the heart the more easily they are willing to do such things."

He sighed and shook his head, he didn't like the way things were heading and this was far from what he had intended. He had wanted an answer and now he had it but it did not seem to satisfy him. He wished he could stand once more and would try as soon as the opportunity arose, but until then he would not try his luck too far in case the stitching came open.

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Darren Zelfiarc "I was not talking about your physical nature, I was talking about your personal nature, your heart in other words, a kind heart leads one to do such things," he said, he wore a deep scowl, perhaps his wording had made it seem that way but it was far from what he meant, "The kindest of hearts seek to save those around them however, they often forget the consequences, some turn to experimenting on corpses for ways to bring them back, others turn to the occult, either way, the more gentle the heart the more easily they are willing to do such things."

He sighed and shook his head, he didn't like the way things were heading and this was far from what he had intended. He had wanted an answer and now he had it but it did not seem to satisfy him. He wished he could stand once more and would try as soon as the opportunity arose, but until then he would not try his luck too far in case the stitching came open.(fail

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Darren Zelfiarc "It is a question that nobody but you can answer, it is something that needed to be asked though not put in the same way as I had, you needed to ask this to yourself eventually and now that you have you should know that the answer will come to you in time, you know the answer but you do not yet know that you do," he told her as he sat there, looking towards her with a large frown. He didn't like putting her into a mood like this but it was important that they both knew what she would do should it come down to it lest it put them both in danger. He looked towards her helplessly, wishing for something he could do for her but finding nothing of comfort to say. He had just shaking the very walls of what she believed in, he knew that but as said it had to be asked. He sighed and thought to himself, wondering what he could do to be of some use at this point. He was helpless in situations like this, he was useless at helping people in anything other than combat having never really needing anything more than that. He let out another breath of air in the form of a sigh. "What am I gonna do?" he asked himself as he sat there, though he was unsure what he meant by it he had said it out loud and now the question was out there before him. He came up with no answer and thus banished it from mind and watched tellsia, a slight pang of guilt gripping his gut.

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Darren Zelfiarc looked towards her and let out a heavy breath of fresh air. He decided it was time to try and lift himself up, more to get himself moving than anything else. He groaned as he began to hoist himself up, using mainly his arms as not to tear the several sets of stitches around the mid and lower area. He grimaced and fell back, unable to hold himself up. He cursed at least ten different unintelligible words before finally coming to a halt. "I hate this, I really do," he said to himself, looking about the room, rambling on for a short while about how much he hated having to stand still. He grunted and stopped once more. "At least it's only temporary, still a pain in the ass," he said once more, before sighing and looking towards Tellsia, "I have a question, what will happen once I am up and running again? Will we part ways or will we remain together, I mean, after I'm better you have no reason to remain by my side so what will you do?"

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Darren Zelfiarc shook his head as he sat there, looking towards her. "I doubt I can be much company, though I don't know what life will be like around me, I have my own demons to chase, I have my own objectives and missions set out before me, many of which I think will more likely be suicide, are you really willing to travel along with somebody who's goal will most likely get him killed?" he asked her, he knew what he was doing was a death trap but his conscience would not allow him to just stand to one side and watch as more like him suffered. He had to put an end to it, whether he had to kill those like him or not in order to do it. He would end it and hopefully right some of the wrongs he had committed. He would sit there in silence until she replied.

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Darren Zelfiarc looked towards her and sighed. "So you understand then, that whilst I am traveling there is a good chance that I may die along the road or even be captured by those of the organization?" he asked as he sat there though it was indeed more of a statement than a question, "You understand that there will be much blood shed on this journey and that this will be unavoidable." He smiled and looked towards her with the same cocksure attitude he wore when he first met her, the look in his eye one of somebody full of life. "Then welcome aboard friend," he said to Tellsia and held out his hand to shake and waited for her own to come into grasp with his own.

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Darren Zelfiarc "What are you thanking me for, you're the one doing me the favor," he said as he sat there, looking towards her with a childish smile before he listened outside, it more of a sixth sense. Like when you live with something so long you know when and where it will happen. His smile faded into a troubled frown. "We should take cover on the rooftop for now, they are about to begin raiding the buildings in the area again," he said as he sat there, looking towards her, "They do this often, it's in order to gain new test subjects and as much as I'd like to go down and fight them I'm in no shape to do so."

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Darren Zelfiarc "They travel in small groups of 5, however, there will be at least a couple dozen of these groups around the city and should we be discovered they will swarm here like flies," he told her as he sat there, such situations were troublesome because though he could pick off each group on his own were he able to move about the city he could not and he could not describe their movements accurately enough for her to engage each group individually. The last thing he wanted was to give up his location for then it would be put out that he was an escaped convict and he would be forced to move as everybody in the city would be after him. This had happened at least 30 times before and each time he had to move quickly to escape. He sighed. "There is nothing we can do for them," he said sadly, shaking his head as he sat there, knowing where all those they captured were being taken. He had planned to attack them the moment opportunity arose but he had been found and hunted once more.

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Darren Zelfiarc "They travel in small groups of 5, however, there will be at least a couple dozen of these groups around the city and should we be discovered they will swarm here like flies," he told her as he sat there, such situations were troublesome because though he could pick off each group on his own were he able to move about the city he could not and he could not describe their movements accurately enough for her to engage each group individually. The last thing he wanted was to give up his location for then it would be put out that he was an escaped convict and he would be forced to move as everybody in the city would be after him. This had happened at least 30 times before and each time he had to move quickly to escape. He sighed. "There is nothing we can do for them," he said sadly, shaking his head as he sat there, knowing where all those they captured were being taken. He had planned to attack them the moment opportunity arose but he had been found and hunted once more.

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Darren Zelfiarc "I wonder..." he said to himself as they were moving, he looked towards his gun, he knew it wasn't wise to try and shoot them down from up here lest he give away his position but he was thinking of something else. "Is there any way for us to track their movements?" he asked her quietly as she moved, this could still prove beneficial as this may give him a lay out of their base which was stationed about 4 blocks north of here in the guise of a run down old shack, however, he knew that it ran deep underground. Now if he had a lay out of it he could try to charge them as soon as he had recovered. This was how he planned, he viewed the layout of the battlefield, the patrols of the guards and took them out one by one.

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Darren Zelfiarc "I wonder..." he said to himself as they were moving, he looked towards his gun, he knew it wasn't wise to try and shoot them down from up here lest he give away his position but he was thinking of something else. "Is there any way for us to track their movements?" he asked her quietly as she moved, this could still prove beneficial as this may give him a lay out of their base which was stationed about 4 blocks north of here in the guise of a run down old shack, however, he knew that it ran deep underground. Now if he had a lay out of it he could try to charge them as soon as he had recovered. This was how he planned, he viewed the layout of the battlefield, the patrols of the guards and took them out one by one.(repost quickly)

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He sighed as she moved carrying him under her arm, so much for that idea

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damn it...

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Darren Zelfiarc He sighed as she moved carrying him under her arm. so much for that idea he thought to himself as she took him away from the battle field. It was hard to resist the temptation not to rain bullets on them from above but such an action would cause them to be discovered and that was far from what he wanted at the moment. He looked about for where she was taking him or for somewhere he could hide until the battle was over but knew that there was nowhere in this city that was safe to hide within at the moment. It was amazing how rarely that any of them ever looked up and he marveled at this now. He made a note that the next time he moved, he found a way to move through the air and not on the ground.

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Darren Zelfiarc He sighed as she moved carrying him under her arm. so much for that idea he thought to himself as she took him away from the battle field. It was hard to resist the temptation not to rain bullets on them from above but such an action would cause them to be discovered and that was far from what he wanted at the moment. He looked about for where she was taking him or for somewhere he could hide until the battle was over but knew that there was nowhere in this city that was safe to hide within at the moment. It was amazing how rarely that any of them ever looked up and he marveled at this now. He made a note that the next time he moved, he found a way to move through the air and not on the ground.

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Darren Zelfiarc as they landed he was suddenly jolted around in her arms, causing a small burst of pain to his ribs but attracting nothing more than a grimace. He sighed and looked around the dimly lit building, unable to see much accept bare outlines of things. He sighed and looked up towards his companion (or at least as much as his position would allow) and smiled slightly, somewhat comforted by her presence and sighed once more. He now had a mission and as soon as he was well enough he would stand and complete that task as soon as he was able.

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Darren Zelfiarc "Hopefully, but do you know how to use a gun?" he asked her as he lay there, looking towards her and sighed, waiting for her reply with a slightly curious look on his face. He doubted that they were going to be able to survive this without at least one gun no matter how fast, it was something they would need sooner or later.