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Daustan

Less than three feet of attitude and grins with big blue eyes and permanent smirk.

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

Description

Daustan is short.
Even by the standards of short people, he is short and yet at the same time bears a certainly proportionate figure.
His hair is a deep brown and his eyes are a cobalt blue whilst his skin is rather ruddy in color.

He is most often seen wearing a set of black coveralls rolled down and a white tanktop undershirt.

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Daustan's Story

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The door to Gambits creaked open slightly, with enough space for a large dog to slip through and then shut again, followed by daftly light footfalls. Like a child wearing snow-boots. Daustan looked around the bar with a smirk that seemed almost glued in place and full of mischief.
Being new to town was always a little exciting because he got to meet new people and learn new things.
Hell, he even already had a job so he counted this place high so far.

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Daustan stared down the bar stool like he was staring down a hurdle to be overcome. Hell, there was no likening to it, he truly had to overcome it! Daustan strode up to the bar rather confidently and wobbled the nearest stool a bit before nodded approvingly. It wobbled very little.

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Daustan rolled his neck, producing several audible pops, as he walked into the bar. The world was always interesting from the realm of three and half feet and today was no different. Everything sort of merged together into a sea of legs. People were best identified by the way they walked and what shoes they wore. Just had to watch who you bumped into or what you bumped into. Daustan didn't really recognize anyone today so he strolled right on past everyone, little legs pumping and deftly mounted atop a barstool. Despite his size, Daustan was very proportionate and did not appear child-like or dwarfish. In fact, he appeared like a shrunken down human save for an oversized head, pointed ears and huge blue eyes.
Daustan smacked the countertop with a surprisingly loud noise.

"Blast tha makers o' this establishment for puttin' these fuckin' menus so far from the fuckin' counter side!"

Daustan griped, leaning forward on the bar and attempting to punch in an order.

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Daustan was so focused on putting in the order or his drink that he barely noticed the fellow Nikoai Le Mort wrestling with... air? Daustun took pause for a moment and blinked or twice, eyebrows furrowing.

"Everyone's on drugs. Tha's it."

He turned back to the menu.

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Daustan sat up from where he was lying on a far bench

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"Hey, buddy. Maybe you had a few too many. Why do you let me buy you a room?"

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Daustan yawned and rubbed his eyes

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"Loud enough to wake me?" He muttered under his breath and stretched.

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Daustan firmed his lips into a line and jumped up on the table, putting his tiny fists on his hips "And just who the hell are you, anyhow, Opa?" He shouted with a surprising volume for his size.

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Daustan blinked a few times and then seemed to grow very red in the face, his bronzed skin turning a flush as he strangled words back and stomped his tiny boots on the table top. "Excuse me?!" he shrieked, voice cracking. "You think you can just walk up in here into my place of comfort and entertainment..." he started walked toward the pair across the table, dropped to the floor with a thump. The bounce of his voluminous hair and the clink of metal jewelery marked his progress toward the two from behind tables, though his voice still carried through, saying "... so cock sure, with your head full of eyeballs and your weathered old ass stinking up the place; and tell me what to do?" He was grinning fiercely as he rounded the corner of the tables. "News Flash, Grandpa. Welcome to gambits. Don't like it? The door's right there!" He pointed to the door. "That being said, he if you wanna stop being a egg slurping, slime swallowing, gurgle flobbering mess, I'll buy you a drink and we can have a laugh!"

His tone was loud but it was not particularly threatening. He also bore no weapons.

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Daustan was far too long to the ground for a shove to be truly effective but the blow hit him hard. In fact, it was hard enough that there was a sickening crack as it landed. He was sent sailing backwards through the air and bounced over some tables, luckily not breaking anything else on his trip. He was immediately in shock, sprawled across the table and twitching.

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His breaths came in and out shallowly and rapidly, as though a full expansion of his chest was impossible or frought with pain. His ribs bowed in a funny fashion. It was about the equivilent of a child being struck by a boulder.

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Daustan whispers "That lady can hit really hard"

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Daustan has his chest collapsed and can barely breathe, no less take out his ID.

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Daustan was loaded onto a stretcher after being assessed and carried out.

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