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Mephistial

A prince among his people, he is the eldest of two brothers and next in line for kingship.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by Terrus

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Mephistial, older brother to Mephistis, Son of Halrahan; hated father of the two brothers. He is next in line for the throne of his homeland of Vadoran, however, you might not find him where you think to see him. As it is, he would prefer to be either drinking, or cooking for people he cares about. He has no love for the throne, and would gladly pardon himself so his brother could rule instead if that were an option. Vadoran is a peaceful land, unlike most chaotic demon realms. Here is a land of peace and kindness. It is not without its troubles though, constantly on the threat of being overrun by more powerful realms, the people of Vadoran have learned to defend themselves. Those in line for the throne in particular have gone through rigorous training.

The demonic prince is a master of a leather meteor hammer with a weighted blade at one end. He keeps it curled up on the left hand side of his belt ready for easy access. If people get too close he can also summon lightning around his body defensively. Or use the lightning when he attacks with his fists. He can also use portals to his advantage, however, the more he opens, the smaller they become.

This man is on a quest to find his bastard of a father, leaving his mother and younger brother to watch over the lands while he deals with the business of finding, and killing the one who sired them. A demon of power and vileness, strong, ruthless, cold.... Halrahan is not easily trifled with, or found.

So begins...

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#2010-06-30 10:50:37, as written by Guest
Mephistial Walked into the bar and looked around as he pushed his half rim sunglasses up further on his nose as his long white hair would fall down behind him. His black demon tail swaying softly as the weapon he carried was no where in sight to be found. He would sit down at the bar counter and order some whiskey.

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#2010-06-30 10:52:31, as written by Guest
Mephistial Looked at his brother and shook his head silently"Sit up brother, you of all people know I don't like being formal. Let alone desire to be king." He would roll his eyes as he took a drink of his whiskey.

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#2010-06-30 10:56:09, as written by Guest
Mephistial "Then don't return. I would rather stay here. And if you are going to be the one to force me to come back then you can shove the royalty up your own ass and be king. I wish to be left alone in matters of royalty considering that Father had ran out on us when we were but 5. And mother is running the country just fine."

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#2010-06-30 11:00:08, as written by Guest
Mephistial "Please tell me its not that whore of a girlfriend you keep talking about that sounds like a tone deaf rat when she sings?" He raised an eyebrow as he looked at his younger brother"And you have had just as much combat training as I have. So you don't have any reason to come to me about not being able to rescue her from mother."

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#2010-06-30 11:04:27, as written by Guest
"You think she was paranoid now? back when you were little, I came home with a friend and he had to get patted down just because he was a friend. Patted down everywhere....I mean everywhere

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#2010-06-30 11:04:29, as written by Guest
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#2010-06-30 11:05:46, as written by Guest
Mephistial Nodded as Mephistis bowed

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#2010-06-30 11:08:03, as written by Guest
Mephistial Sighed as he now silently took a drink of his whiskey, looking around for someone to talk to. Some of his long white hair falling infront of his face as he picked his pocket watch from the belt loop it was hanging off of to look at the time. He then shrugged and looked around the bar again.

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#2010-06-30 11:17:35, as written by Guest
Mephistial would take another drink of the whiskey and then violently shake his head quickly."Sour patch. damn good stuff though." His tail would continue to swish around as he drank the whiskey. He would then continue to look around.

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#2010-06-30 11:52:42, as written by Guest
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#2010-06-30 11:52:42, as written by Guest
Mephistial would continue to silently drink his whiskey. His white hair falling back as he tippeed his head back, the nose sunglasses would fall forward onto his forehead as he had finished his whiskey. He grabbed his small half frame sunglasses and places them back where they belong. As he did so he set the bottle down on the counter and looked around the bar. Wishing for someone to talk to that wouldn't talk about royalty.

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#2010-06-30 11:56:38, as written by Guest
Mephistial looked at Cruentus with a smirk. The demon prince would shake his head"The whiskey is gone bud. Although I was about to order some rum if you would like to join me. But you have to promise not to talk about anything dealing with royalty. Understand?"

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#2010-06-30 12:00:45, as written by Guest
Mephistial "Well...my homeland would apparently. But who cares! Bring on the rum!" He would say to the npc bartender who would do just that. He would smile as he laid down the coin necessary to pay for the drink. He would then hold out a glass to his new found drinking buddy"Yo ho ho and a pirates life for me."

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#2010-06-30 12:03:50, as written by Guest
Mephistial Shrugged and gulped down the rum"Again. Who cares?! Its fun to know that I can say that with the certanty of having a good time." He would pour them more glasses of rum and then gulp it down once more.

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#2010-06-30 12:13:21, as written by Guest
Mephistial didn't notice the two that were watching him. He just kept drinking. He wasn't there to do any evil of anykind. Quite the opposite actually. Contrary to belief he wasn't an evil demon. He just didn't want to be a royal demon. He down the last of the rum. He wasn't really drunk either. But it was fun to act like it."Whered all the rum go?"

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#2010-06-30 12:16:25, as written by Guest
Mephistial chuckled at the thought"Yeah, magicians to put things in our bellies. And with that I have completely forgotten my manners. But don't get up by any means. I'm Mephistial, prince of demon land and next in line to be king. Although I wish I wasn't so." He rolled his eyes at the thought.

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#2010-06-30 12:20:39, as written by Guest
Mephistial "Please, just Mephistial, or whatever shortened term you can come up with. For here, I am just a demon who wishes to be friendly and happy. So I am glad to make your friendship Cruentus."

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#2010-06-30 12:25:44, as written by Guest
Mephistial Laughed as well, and as he did so he would stand up."I would my friend. But I am affraid I must go. Royal duties to attend to and whatnot..." He would roll his eyes as he said this."Be safe, be merry, and have fun." He would bow to his friend as he then proceeded to walk out of the bar. Finally noticing the two looking at him. He would just shrug it off and continue to walk out the doors of the bar.

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#2010-06-30 21:33:39, as written by Guest
Mephistial walked into the bar with his crown on his head. It was tilted to show that he didn't really care for the position. He took off the crown and threw it in a random direction. It would disappear before it hit anyone, returning to the place it belonged. Some of his long white hair would fall in front of his face as he looked through his half rimmed sunglasses than only rest on his nose. He made his way over to the bar counter and sat down. His black demon tail swishing about"Bartender? may I please get a bottle of rum?"

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#2010-06-30 21:55:36, as written by Guest
Mephistial took a drink of his rum before looking around the bar. A smile on his lips as his tail continued to sway around. He would look over the sunglasses that rest on his nose. Holding the bottle of rum in hand the demon prince would sigh.

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#2010-07-01 23:21:52, as written by Guest
Mephistial Walked into the bar, a crown on his head leaning to the left, off center on purpose. His left hand would be steaming heavily as he made his way over to the bar counter. The red under flesh under the skin was showing on his hand. It was healing back slowly, but the steam wouldn't stop. He smiled through clenched teeth. It was slightly painful. He would sit down at the bar counter with a snarl of pain. His tail would swish back and forth.

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#2010-07-02 03:10:52, as written by Guest
Mephistial walked into the bar and looked around, The palm of his left hand steaming lightly as he made his way over to the bar counter. The crown on his head slightly off to the side. He would sit down at the counter and shake his head."It should be done by now."

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#2010-07-02 03:43:31, as written by Guest
Mephistial would sigh as he watched his steaming left hand."I need to get this looked at before corenation. Otherwise I'm screwed!" He would sigh again."Oh yeah....corenation..." He would sigh and rub his forhead again. Becoming a king wasn't easy, and he didn't want to be king, so its not easy for him.

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#2010-07-02 08:51:21, as written by Guest
Mephistial walked into the bar and looked around as he held his princely crown in his right hand. He looked down at it and snapped the fingers on his left hand and tossed his crown into a portal. the portal would disappear as he walked over to the bar counter and sat down. ordering a drink from the npc bartender."I need a bottle of soda please?" he would put a 5 dollar bill down for the soda. He looked as he felt the faint stomping in the ground."here comes trouble." He would smile as he took the bottle of Pepsi and cracked it open. his tail would swish around as he watched what would be the consuming chaos.

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#2010-07-02 08:54:51, as written by Guest
Mephistial Chuckled as he turned his attention to see Autumn rush over to the bar counter."Hello there miss. Can I get you something as a temporary bartender?" His tone would be honest as he looked through his half rim nose sitting sunglasses. His long white hair would fall in front of his face.