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Nate Thera

" Still here, as always...Someday I dream to see the outside world again.."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Acedude58

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RP Role: Subject 6
Full name: ' Nathaniel Tigris Thera '
Age: In the range of his mid twenties, it seems.
Subject Number: 582-3C
Cell Number: 3C
Race: 'Panthera Tigris Daemon' Aka- "Tiger Demon"

Height: 6' 2
Weight: Appears to be about 157 lbs.
Eyes: Sky blue
Hair: Blonde.

Attire: A maroon Kimono, a pair of brown slack pant's, with a fabric belt.
Distinguishing Features: Feline ear's, softly hidden behind the array of blonde locks. A mass of scar's along his back, arms and legs. One defining scar went across his left eye, a deep gash from his past, which never let him forget what he truly was on the inside.

Personality

Hostility Level: Moderate. Often he has to be held and spoken to, as if he were merely human, casual talk and care seems to be thr trick to this being's Hostility.
Threat Level: Extreme. When in a state of rage, experiences a blood lust and abnormalities. Such as unimaginable strength, overly keen senses, and demonic abilities.
Special Considerations?: Nothing, besides ankle and arm restraints, merely for the fact of getting tests completed with this 'beast.'

Any signs of humanity?: He act's like a normal human, casual joking, and often the sarcastic remarks of a very wise and intelligent being.
Dangers: He bcomes a threat to more than himself, if provoked to the point of madness and compelling anger.
Any known inflammatory situations?: Not much set's this being off, besides the ignorance and uncontrollable creatures he must 'live' with.

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History

Family History: The entire line of his family was banished from their lands, then slaughtered for the sake of surrounding villages and life stock. They were considered, 'Demonic Beasts' from hell, but he was the one who crawled out from under the label of his family. He remains, the lone being, with no family or siblings.
Personal History: He had ventured out at the young age of six, as was tradition for his family, to provide and fend for himself. He went through many of year's without his family, learning to be a normal human, under no pretenses. Battles were fought left and right with the surrounding villages and kingdoms, until his race was erased from existence, or so they had thought. He had been captured by the facility that now holds him, doing experiments and genetic testing, but he was glad to have free meals and a place to sleep at night.

So begins...

Nate Thera's Story

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Nate Thera A pebble seemed to twirl and roll with the flowing of the wind, other small rocks and mud catching on to the drift. Once several yards into the city, the materials appeared to combine into a hardened clay golem, but there was more underneth such filth. The first thing to be revealed of the creature was his emerald green eye's, which gaze through the hardened holes, that were open wide. They were proportioned with questions and observational studies, for this city life was new to the being. The shell cracked down the center the of the clay, down both inner theigh's and to the bottem of his feet, not to mention up the back to meet the other end of the crevous. He smiled brightly as the clay imploded into itself, then exploding to send dust, pebbles, and other earthy materials into random directions. The dust seemed to cover the initial apperance of the young male, but he stepped forward into the sun light, to be in perfect view of any of the patron's looking out any windows. He appeared to be 5'10, short, dark green hair, emerald hues for eye's, athletically fit, and looked to be in his teens, even twenties by such an appearance. His teeth sparkled with the white flash of healthy hygiene, yet his mind rattled on as he approached the wooden entrance. His right hand grazed the door slowly, admiring the wood for a moment, before he huffed and pushed it open. Once several strides within the place, his green orbs partially took notice of the other patrons, some urge was drawing to this place, for an unknown reason. " Odd..I could have sworn...Perhaps I was wrong.." He said with a soft smile, pacing to the counter for a refreshing beverage.

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Nate Thera ran his right hand through his hair as he spoke, wondering what there was to do in such a dump. " So, does anyone wish to tell me what happened here? " He asked out loud, not really caring about the establishment itself, but of it's raw materials, they must have wasted away by now. He stood from his stool and walked over to a broken part of the wall, raising his left hand to the middle. With a green hue outlining his body, the wood seemed to perk further and further towards the center, as if regrowing back into it's original form. Once the hole was sealed shut, he sighed and turned back to the patron's, wondering who would entertain or even speak with him. It was his first time in this place, and first time socializing, no matter how cheerful or lively he was.

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Nate Thera looked at the scorched wood, sighing as he didn't wish to reveal all of his talent's on this establishment. His own emerald hues swirled towards the voice of Murkuro Riei, shaking his head from side to side, knowing that something had gone wrong in this place. " Seems like it...I just hate seeing a waste of such materials." He smirked a bit and blinked towards the demon girl. "..I'm not quite sure what else to say..Kind of new to the city." He smiled and admitted honestly, for he didn't grow up in this fine construction of a city.

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Nate Thera blinked for a moment, for his words simply swayed among the wind. The demon woman seemed to vanish, drawing a shrug of his shoulder's, for he hadn't even caught the girl's name. He sighed a bit and appeared to have failed at his first social conversation. " Jeez...I wonder what I said wrong?....Figures." He grumbled and sat in a scorched booth, the green hue returning to his form. The booth reconstructed it's materials, as if it was built, brand spanking new.

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Nate Thera blinked for a second at the appearance of a sudden girl, making him shift a bit more in the reformed booth, he created. He watched as she groaned, and thought that he might as well ask, he had no clue what had just happened to her. "...uhhh...You alright? " He asked to Icey, looking confused with a that natural smile on his lips.

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Nate Thera smirked at the remark, but saw that she valued the term he knew as 'technology'. " It's alright, you didn't hit me or anything..heh.." He managed to chuckle a bit, for it was odd, even for the usual patron's entrances.

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Nate Thera blinked at her words, chuckling as she began to step back. He was two for two today, it seems like he wasn't quite the conversationalist. " You too..." He managed to speak as his green hues swayed over the newer arrivals in the bar, as if he didn't mind at all.

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Nate Thera came casually meandering down the concrete road, his dark green swaying with the magnificent breeze of wind. The male tossed a pebble up into the air, and caught it within his right palm. He opened his hand as the pebble began to lift from it's place, swirling slightly as he raised his left hand in front of him. It leaped from his right hand to his left, which thrusted forward and sent the pebble flying for miles. He blinked and kicked another pebble, tired of practicing such small maneuvers, so ventured into Gambit's. He paced forward as his emerald hues glanced among the patron's, observing their behavior and natural feel to this establishment. "..better than over powering pebbles.." He admitted his own defeat, but took motion towards the closest booth, not placing an order just yet.

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Nate Thera started to finally relax in a booth, until that he noticed a rare spectacle, two elemental created drakes. His emerald orbs watched the wooden creature with unknown passion, it seemed to sparkle with interest in his eye's. Though, there must have been a conjurer, a elementalist that was behind such a beast. His eye's skimmed over the faces, but none seemed to click in his mind, resorting to using his own abilities. His orb fell closed, but his mind focused deeply on the wooden beast, zeroing in on it's original energy. He stood from his stool, walking aimlessly as he reverted his direction to Nivara Ninnaliin. The forest green hues returned to sight, as his lips began to carry on with his words. "...Excuse me, I don't mean to interrupt..but I noticed your pet's..May I ask how you created such a thing? " He asked rather politely, but his tone seemed to have a melodious quality.

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Nate Thera blinked as he was somehow sat down in a booth, his emerald hues shutting and opening at a quick pace. It made it seem more like a film, old fashioned and rather sarcastic in it's whole picture. He wondered who this woman was, sitting in front of him, and growling directly at him. "...Why are you looking at me like that?...I didn't do anything to make you upset.." He muttered at her, turning his vision to observe the other patrons, then returning to glare at her.

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Nate Thera sprinted from the alley way, a massive wave of fire protruding forth to nearly miss the leaping man. He rolled gracefully to the side, blinking at the predictable assault on him, it had seemed more dangerous than it appeared. His right hand lifted in front of his body, swaying forward and to the side in one, fluid motion to put up his defense.

The earth itself began to rise to it's natural potentional, creating a protective barrier of a perfected combination, solid stone mixed with the soil. It reached far and wide, nearly remarking a squared pillar of sorts, flawless at first glance. The transaction was done, but the male's eyes appeared to glance at the twenty foot, squared range as if waiting for the next attack.

His instincts were right, for the flame smashed against his earthly shield, cracking and ruptering the solid stone with tedious force. Then with a maraculous surprise, the flame vanished or well, converted itself into a compact fire stream. It disapated into nothingness, fadding from existance and reality. Nate had enough of these vicious attacks, but there was little, he could physically do. He sighed and grunted at the pain in his right arm, with one glance of his emerald hues, he clearly understood the directive of the attack. His left arm was scorched, covered with several second degree burns, he knew it hurt quite a bit. He dashed into the establishment known as Gambit's, slowing his pace as he didn't wish to show weakness with his stature. He wandered to the counter, placing himself down with a annoyed frown, when would it all come to a end, he thought currently.

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Nate Thera blinked wildly at the approach, a bit confused by the situation in front of him. He wasn't the best conversationalist, but had a determined will to learn and train. He came back to to reality, grunting again as Lightz(Lightning) spoke quite loudly at him. " Uhhhh....I don't belief so...Why do you ask? " He tried to lightly smile, even if a side effect of the burning of his left arm, it was a bit shameful. Something about this woman felt a bit off, as if he should know her, or as if he already has met her before.

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Nate Thera blinked at such kindness, until his eye's widened at a sudden thought. He smiled in return and even managed to chuckle a bit, it was like old times he thought, but it was strange to him. " No,I'm quite fine..Don't worry about it, and what do you mean? Nothing is off, I'm just...Adjusting to city life, is all...But enough about me, what about your own differences? " He questioned in return, but was wondering if he might have sounded quite rude, he felt like a idiot.

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Nate Thera shrugged and pondered on that thought. " Perhaps, you already had one all along? And I'm just looking for some people, searching for a group....technically. And why are you in the city? Family? Purpose? Legend? " He quickly said as he nodded his head, making it seem more dramatic than it should be, but that was some of his humor.

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Nate Thera emerged from the elemental plane, or well, escaped at that point. It began with the complete stone walls of an adjacent building of Gambit's, which brought forth a unrealistic event, but not for this realm.

Finger's began to form in stone and mud, cracked and fractured, where it seemed to be dried clay instead of mud. It ravaged the plane, as if were mere child's play, but this being was no young child. A foot came next behind it, until the being stood in the alley way, appearing to resemble a clay golem. Standing motionless, the wind crept up on the liquid earth, hardening it completely and twisting to his features. The only piece of this puzzle, that was missing, was the hollowed out eye sockets.

Two emerald orbs quickly flushed open amongst the debris that covered his flesh and clothing, it felt quite new to the male, but nothing dramatic. The crack's and fractures began to grow in numbers, but the orbs never blinked once.

In a matter of seconds, the fissures stopped in their tracks, halted by some unknown power. Then without warning, shattered into thousand's of dirty flakes, falling slowly to their resting place on the concrete. The male shook his entire body, frowning at some clear discomfort in that technique, but it was better than traveling by foot. He headed into the threshold of gambit's, pushing the door to the side as he admired the new decor for the establishment. " Interesting choice of decorations...still lacking in color though.." He nodded playfully to his own agreement, for it was true, the same bland color scheme.

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Nate Thera twitched for a moment, glancing around the bar as if someone had called his name, he frowned and headed to the counter. This just wasn't his day, and things always seemed to get worse for him. The moment anyone would look away from his visage, would turn back and notice that the being vanished without a trace. No energy, no life reading, pulse, and etc. It seemed quite strange, for it seemed impossible, even in this world.

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Nate Thera came strolling up to the wooden entrance to the pub, then raised his right hand to open the door wide. The male smiling as he ventured forward, a bit of a bounce in each step he took, chuckling lightly to him. " Ironic, and yet mesmerizing." He blinked and shook his head to the right side, looking at the patron's as his green eye's swayed back to an empty booth. " I wonder...how many other..." He finished his words quickly, then looked out the window with a curious look, posture coming back quickly with a shrug.

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Nate Thera emerged from the elemental plane, or well, escaped at that point. It began with the complete stone walls of an adjacent building of Gambit's, which brought forth a unrealistic event, but not for this realm.

Finger's began to form in stone and mud, cracked and fractured, where it seemed to be dried clay instead of mud. It ravaged the plane, as if were mere child's play, but this being was no young child. A foot came next behind it, until the being stood in the alley way, appearing to resemble a clay golem. Standing motionless, the wind crept up on the liquid earth, hardening it completely and twisting to his features. The only piece of this puzzle, that was missing, was the hollowed out eye sockets.

Two emerald orbs quickly flushed open amongst the debris that covered his flesh and clothing, it felt quite new to the male, but nothing dramatic. The crack's and fractures began to grow in numbers, but the orbs never blinked once.

In a matter of seconds, the fissures stopped in their tracks, halted by some unknown power. Then without warning, shattered into thousand's of dirty flakes, falling slowly to their resting place on the concrete. The male shook his entire body, frowning at some clear discomfort in that technique, but it was better than traveling by foot. He headed into the threshold of gambit's, pushing the door to the side as he admired the new decor for the establishment. " Interesting choice of decorations...still lacking in color though.." He nodded playfully to his own agreement, for it was true, the same bland color scheme.

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Nate Thera didn't wish to keep his stares and glares for too long, glancing over patron's with a curious appearance, he wondered about several things at the same time. He remorse's on those very thoughts, turning his attention back to the counter as he displayed a very common frown, he seemed quite bored with the entertainment in the pub tonight. From his first encounter with this establishment, it had been a feeding frenzy of multi-races, duals and fight occuring over simple things. He sighed and pointed towards the wooden embracing columns of alcohol, a small slide forming in wood as the bottle toppled down to land in his hand. He popped the top and took a swig of the potent substance, face cringing at the apparent first taste of the bottle, catching him a bit off guard. " Sheesh! Perhaps..I went too potent." He chuckled a bit and turned away from the counter, excited eye's gleaming at the valuable targ...patrons, his mind nearly slipping from his grasp.

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Nate Thera became increasingly bored of the pub, but watched the commotion with no more, than a single thread of interest. He lifted from the stool and paced over to stand against the wall, his left hand making soft contact with the wooden exterior, his eyes closing for a split second before re-opening.

The wall would bulge at it's bottom, reaching forward to it's proper length, resembling a small throne of sorts. It spread and formed quickly, a magnificent piece of work on display, yet the young man just sat there with the bottle. Sipping here and there as he held onto an innocent look, but who really knew the true feelings of that being, they were impossible to read.

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Nate Thera nodded and glanced over the patron's, his eyes a bit wide from the thoughts that ran through his mind, sitting patiently on the wooden magic throne. Nate seemed a bit off this night, but he managed to keep a small smile on his lips, a bit of interest gaining in the bar. " My...Technology has grown in these many years...but..nevermind.." He shook his head in defeat, there was no chance that he stuck out in this place, or even in this realm, he guessed other planets must endure the same results.

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Nate Thera blinked several times, looking out at the crowd of patrons, with this amount of people. Chances were, that a fight was probable, or highly optional. He sighed again at his conspiracy theory, since it was quite maddening, and foolish all together. He leaned back in the throne, yawning as he kicked his feet over the other arm rest, looking back towards the crowd with glowing emerald hue. The innocence of that was being was spectacular, but of course, even roses have thorns. He chuckled a bit at a few things said amongst the bar, but didn't glance like a moron as he tried to keep from bursting out laughing.

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Nate Thera emerged from the elemental plane, or well, escaped at that point. It began with the complete stone walls of an adjacent building of Gambit's, which brought forth a unrealistic event, but not for this realm.

Finger's began to form in stone and mud, cracked and fractured, where it seemed to be dried clay instead of mud. It ravaged the plane, as if were mere child's play, but this being was no young child. A foot came next behind it, until the being stood in the alley way, appearing to resemble a clay golem. Standing motionless, the wind crept up on the liquid earth, hardening it completely and twisting to his features. The only piece of this puzzle, that was missing, was the hollowed out eye sockets.

Two emerald orbs quickly flushed open amongst the debris that covered his flesh and clothing, it felt quite new to the male, but nothing dramatic. The crack's and fractures began to grow in numbers, but the orbs never blinked once.

In a matter of seconds, the fissures stopped in their tracks, halted by some unknown power. Then without warning, shattered into thousand's of dirty flakes, falling slowly to their resting place on the concrete. The male shook his entire body, frowning at some clear discomfort in that technique, but it was better than traveling by foot. He headed into the threshold of gambit's, pushing the door to the side as he admired the new decor for the establishment. " Interesting choice of decorations...still lacking in color though.." He nodded playfully to his own agreement, for it was true, the same bland color scheme.

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Nate Thera would feel the breeze from before, wondering why the current started to pick up, that was quite odd. Though it was nothing compared to what came next, as he heard a voice calling out towards him, but from above. He looked up and held his arms out to catch the woman, yet not moving on impact, as if a solid stone statue. He went to put the female down before smiling and scratching the back of his neck. " Now...that's literally dropping in." He chuckled a bit and glanced back towards Windx.

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Nate Thera looked down at her, smirking at the little attitude, it seemed really familiar to him. He blinked and waved his left hand towards her, walking towards the counter. " Anytime...just learn to control that ability.." He casually stated before asking the barkeep for a 'Mud slide', then waited in the farthest stool down the counter.