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Karato Bronson

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

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Karato it quite the opposite. Highly bloodthirsty, she keeps herself in line by reminding herself what happened last time she allowed her instincts to rule. When she is fighitng, she is all play but otherwise, she's fairly serious.


Alias. None. I need none.
Age. Piss off! It's not polite to ask a lady her age.
Gender. Have you taken a look at my chest lately?
Height. How should I know! Do I look like I regularly stand next to a ruler? Taller than you, you effin midget.
Build. Lithe, graceful, perfect. Say anything else and you'll wish I barbeque'd you first.
Species. Demon thank God. though I'm stuck in this measly mortal shell.

Personal History

Karato comes from one of the most feared and largest demon families in existence, though she does not know this. She only vaguely recalls encountering resistance in the form of a human girl, before her mind and body were blown away.

Two weeks later, she appeared as a spirit, seeking revenge though she knew not on whom. But recalling the little girl, she sought out the learning place for human children and targeted two little girls who appeared to be around the same age.

a mistake!

These two untrained and untried girls were tiny powerhouses just beginning to grasp their potential. And as she focused her attack on one of the children, she didn't notice the other step up to the plate and take it.

Nor was she expecting the retaliation!

Black.

All she knew was blackness and formlessness.

Nothing was real, nothing existed. Not until she felt he warmth, the calling.

Someone wished to speak to a spirit.

Karato came calling.

It wasn't difficult to possess the body of the girl who had slain her in spirit form. Keeping it was another matter as she found herself assaulted by both the girl's mind and another powerful spirit.

She may be a demon, but in this form she did not have the power of her demon body. And so she agree to a deal.

The human girl whose body she was forced to share would keep the body in peak physical condition and learn how to use her own clearly formidable holy powers. In return, Karato would cease all attempts at completely holding the body.

Karato would be allowed the body for 48 hours weekly though, and hold a major say in any potentially life changing decisions. Should she have any pressing need for the body, as long as it did not disrupt her host's education or training, or if she could clear it with her host first, then she may use the body

Primarily however, it would remain the host's body and Karato was unable to make any changes to it. Period.

The manifestations differences were small but acute, entirely in the eyes. Karato has ruby eyes and her host has sapphire.

Now, Karato has her own body once more, and is relishing the experience, though much of what she wants to d is curtail by the need to keep her former host close by.

So begins...

Karato Bronson's Story

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Karato Bronson walked into the bar first, pulling behind her her reluctant host. "Keh. You need a proper drink, Host. You're too stressed out for a girl who has se-" A hand identical to her owns slapped over the demoness mouth, but it didn't stop Karato from dragging the duo the the counter.

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Molly Bronson glared at the woman who appeared to be her twin. "Watch your mouth! That was crude Karato, even for you. Geez! You can get drunk, but I'd rather not. I should be at home, studying!" Despite her words, Molly looked around hopefully. It took bare seconds for her to spot Uriel, and eagerly, the woman nearly ran to him.

"Uriel! It's me, Molly. Do you remember?"

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Molly Bronson took the seat across from him, ignoring the now sulking Karato. "Yep! A friend assisted. We still can't be too far from each other, but it's much better than sharing a body. Or rather, fighting over it. The distance thing will come with time, we think."

It had nearly cost all three of them their lives, even to be seperated this far. Bodies couldn't just be created after all. They might not suit, as the first attempt had not. "How have you been? Okay?"

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Karato Bronson snorted at Molly's eager actions and took a seat at the counter, far as she could get from Uriel. She didn't like the man, and refused to go near him. Molly could suffer the distance, which even now hurt, almost like a healing bruise.

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Molly Bronson smiled happily. "I'm glad! It sounds wonderfully peaceful. I'm afraid I dropped out of the Universtiy to transfer to somewhere that doesn't quite carry the credits over. It's fun though, and I am enjoying myself." She admitted happily. "I'm glad you've been able to find sustenance too."

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Karato Bronson eyed Uriel, unimpressed. "Why would I? Despite what she wanted, I would have love if you had simply given into my base demands that week. You would have enjoyed yourself." Grudgingly, she spoke as she came over, knowing that her Inhabitant wouldn't allow her to stay so far away for long.

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Molly Bronson smiled. "Hey. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I'm still trying to reclaim those credits, so no worries. Everything will turn out fabulous!" She believed it too. The new school she was attended had a habit of being very accommodating of her new mentor.

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Karato Bronson raised an eyebrow. "Perhaps not originally, but it is now apparently. This body is a mere copy of Molly's." She grumbled and glared at her former Host. She wanted to return hom now, rather than head out for drinks with her other half.

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Karato Bronson raised an eyebrow. "Of course. She'll take an innocent little gin and tonic. I'd like somethign a good deal stronger. I'm not picky." The demoness purred, glad he was finally talking her language.

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Karato Bronson grinned. "Molly, we should keep this one too. I like his money. And his body. Although I admit I dont' need to go too far for fun in the physical sense." That was provided at home, quite thankfully.

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Karato Bronson laugfhed and rubbed her leg amused. "Psh. Admit it Molly. You enjoy waking up next to him also. It's one of the highlights of your nerdy little day." The demoness teased, clearly havign fun now.

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Karato Bronson smirked and sat back, sipping at her drink, mission accomplished. It was always fun when she tormented her host do. The girl was easy to tease.

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Karato Bronson coughed amused. "Only you normally don't bed your sisters." Karato pointed out, smirking.

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Karato Bronson snickered but subsided once more, enjoying herself fully. "Refined? You've only met the hotshot or want to be hot shots then. Most demons are bloodthirsty lawless chaos fille dbeings with a penchant for spillign blood."

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Karato Bronson raised her own glass to him and then downed it, before standing. "Another time bloodsucker. Another time." She purred, clealy amused.

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Spiral appeared in a flash of light and grinned, glancing around. So. This was the place huh? Not a single truly familiar face. Though of course he recognized Her. Not that he was going to approach Her at all.

It was bad enough the Queen and the Director were fighting, again. He refused to put himself anymore in the middle of it than his position forced him to be. The man made his way to the counter and tapped in his menu. Oh good. Electronic menus. Much less annoying that trying to get a bartender to understand him.

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Spiral grins and flips Kazura off but otherwise doesn't interact. He appeared to be talking to Her and Spiral was avoiding that possibility. So instead, he enjoyed the powerful and tasty drink that held a distinct possibility of getting him drunk.

Or at least tipsy. Never drink and teleport. It was bad for getting to the right place. Or in one piece.

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[b]Spiral drank from his drink and eyed the machine, debating on it. Hm...He really shouldn't. It was incredibly tempting though, he had to admit. After all, he had far too much free time.

The man began to cheerfully mix and match drink combinations, mostly for the hell of it. He would hate to taste some of these, but had no doubt that they'd get a fellow absolutely smashed.

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Spiral glanced at Takashi and raised an unimpressed eyebrow. Seriously? And this is why the Queen was not allowed in Wing City. Still, he had a feeling if he didn't at least make some attempt to keep Her safe, then he was going to be killed in a very painful manner by his Director.

The woman only seemed sweet. Spiral could tell horror stories. So he slipped over closer to Kendra, though not actually talking to her, or next to her at all. Spiral was of the opinion she caused trouble.

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[b]Spiral sighed and made his way to Kendra first. "Hey. Give me your hand. I'm going to teleport you to safety." He explained quietly. "Just up the street. My- Well. I work for an old friend of yours. She'd be upset if you were hurt by these fools." He admitted quietly.

"If you choose not to, I'll be staying here with you, for your safety." He admitted grudgingly. He really hadn't want to approach her. But the idea of Hope's response to Kendra getting hurt and him doing nothing to stop it was enough to spur him into action.

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Spiral glanced to Cyrus unimpressed. He didn't recognize this one at all, but he had handed her the little PDA. Which meant he knew someone who knew Hope. Or knew her directly, though he doubted it. Though he did wonder how the hell he got it out of Hope's hands. Last he had seen she had been clinging to it tenaciously. "Right. I suppose you should come too." He said, annoyed.

"Come along. I swear. I may belong heart and soul tot he Queen, but somedays I feel like it's Director Hope who controls me." He grabbed them both by the shoulder, his eyes turning teal. With a flash of light Spiral and his passengers disappeared, heading out to the woods for relative safety.

Nuclear Bombs rather destroyed the safety of the city itself. Though he did wonder who would be stupid enough to attach a nuclear bombs to anyone person. Or why anyone would raid a bar.

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Karato Bronson landed gracefully and released both his passengers. He glanced around and nodded. "Right. We'll be safe enough here. If it goes off, I'll take us to an even safer place to avoid nuclear fall out, but for now we should be safe."

Which meant he'd have to hang around. Which meant he'd later be grilled by Hope. Which meant he had indeed stepped between the Queen and the director, again. Sometimes, being the Queen personal Traveler was more hazardous to his health than others.

Ah well, at least he worked little for high rewards.

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Spiral was in trouble now. Hm. How to word this so as to say as little as possible and still give her what she wanted. With a flourish he bowed. "Well. First, I'm Spiral. I serve as the Queen of my people's personal Traveler. Or rather, whereever she going, I teleport her too. But I also answer to the Director of the Traveler's a woman named Hope. I believe if you knew her, you might like her. Once she's done mourning, at least."

He waved a hand, unbothered. "But enough about them. You are both welcome for the trip." He found a tree stump and took a seat mostly to regain a bit of energy. Though he said nothing of the sort.

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The traveler couldn't help but wince. "Ah. Well. She lost her wife. And you look a lot like her, so it may not be wise." He couldn't decide who would kill him the most for the very idea. "However, I'll gladly accept the thanks, and pass on the message."

He was not letting the two meet. With luck, Hope wouldn't demand it of him. Maybe he could skip that portion of the conversation entirely? He could certainly try. He though a moment over Cyrus question. "There's the academies, to the east." He suggested slowly. "And ruins and the like to the north." He said slowly. "But no doubt the situation is contained soon enough."

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He smiled quickly. "She wasn't you!" He lied easily. "I would know if she was, and she wasn't. Your eyes and nose are a different shape. And her hair was a bit darker." He lied, hoping to recover. "But its still similar enough that I wouldn't want to upset her. Besides, she temperamental." He made a face and shrugged.

He did glance to Cyrus rather curiously and wondered at that. "North it is! Though I doubt it will be vaporised. I mean, it's had worse."