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

Description

Zach

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Gender:Male
Age: 19
Height: 6’3
Eye color: Grey
Hair color: Dirty blonde

Small Bio: Is almost always funny , always has a smart ass remark for something. Even as the way he comes off he does have a serious side and is smarter than he comes off to be. Is very passionate about his music almost always listening to it. Dramatic to the extreme. Usual attire of a simple tee-shirt, jeans and a zip of sweater.

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Age: 18
Height: 5'2
Gender:Female

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Tyrone

Gender:Male
Age: Looks about 20 is really about 300
Height: 5'5
Eye color: Right eye green left eye pinkish red
Hair color:Black and redish pink
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Racilka stumbled into the bar clutching her bow tightly as her quiver of arrows threatened to topple her over. Limping barely drawing herself into the bar as she cried out. "Help me? Please?" Clutching her leg that had an arrow in it trying to stop the bleeding. And more so than that the pain from it.

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Racilka blinked as she turned her green eyes up at Mason Giles. Frowning slightly but she had been frowning before from the pain. Human. She had always been told that humans were ugly creatures that tried to kill them. Not as if she was complaining now. Smiling at him as she tried to force a response. "Thank you...I think...Anything would be wonderful."
Still standing near the door way as she waited for him to do something. Arrow protruding form the thigh. She herself was no medic. Pure fighter training.

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Racilka took a quick look around before she did a hop, step, jump to the nearest table. Slumping into the booth muttering a small 'ow.' Turning her eyes up at him again biting her bottom lip as she tried to cope with the pain.

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Racilka she figured as much that it was going to hurt. Clutching the bottom of the chair as she felt her palms get sweaty shivering with fear. One...two...Pain. Eyes growing wide as she screamed loudly. "Holy Mother of Gaisha!" Leaning over to clutch at her leg finally letting tears come. "Y..You.."

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Racilka only glared at him for a few moments. Grounding herself to the earth as she decided to believe him. Letting herself calm as she slowly sat up rubbing her eyes of the tears watching him quietly. "Racilka. It is nice to make your acquaintance Mason. "

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Racilka bit her lip looking down letting her also green hair cover her face. "...I...Hit myself." Gritting her teeth as she wanted to poke at her wound for fidgeting wasn't enough.

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Racilka sighed letting her body slump. Oh Mother. She knew it she was laughing stock even to humans now. Glancing at the wound on his side as he spoke trough her hair. Tilting her head slightly as she looked up at him shrugging her shoulders a bit and forced a smile. "Why not. What do they have here?"

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Racilka tilting her head as she stared at him for a few moments. Coke? It sounded like a drug to her. Like...She didn't know but it sounded really strange. Nodding her head as she finally decided to get water. Can you mess up water? "Alright thanks....So how do I get it? Sorry I have never been in a..." She tried to remember the name. "A gambits? Before."

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Racilka watched him quietly, raising a brow as he mentioned another one. Okay looked easy enough. "Oh. . .Fine. Um just a water for me thanks. I don't really know all that they have here. " Knowing full well she wouldn't be able to anything on this leg.

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Racilka smiled at him and took the water slowly sipping from it and sighing. Smile coming a bit easier now as she stared into the glass as she spoke. "From? From a forest way off from this place. Why I am here is to train. I do it better alone...Even if I apparently need help with my ...Um accidents."

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Racilka muttered a short "Thanks." and watched him walk away poking at her leg as she stared at the clash of people...At least four there now. Good job. Hearing Claire's words as she could only wonder.
Heaving herself up slowly as she winced on her wounded leg. Started to the exit.

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Door Doryn hit him back. Sick of being treated like shit.

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Door gave up at life. And closed with a click again.

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[c]Corad[/b] yawned gently as he walked trough the night keeping his head phones on as he used his Ipod everyone and a while to make sure he didn't trip. Blinking as he saw a small light and slowly walked over to the light and peeked over to see a woman staring for a while as she played letting his head phones fall out.

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Conrad tried not to laugh as the string hit her. Smirking to himself as he heard her and walked out over to her. Scratching his back as he took a small glance around the place. Leaning over to her as he looked over the cut on her face. "Alright I won't....You got a pretty clear cut there. You need help?

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Conrad rose a questioning brow before shrugging slowly. "Well alright then. I was walking. What do you think got me here huh?"

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Conrad laughed lowering it to a snicker as he shook his head. "Yeah no.I was along more of the lines of. Maybe I should listen to some different music. Or get something to eat.|"

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Psygo wandered into the bar sighing gently as she looked around. Tail swinging gently behind her as she glanced around not really paying attention to anything right about then. Going in deeper as she waited to see what might happen, standing in the middle as she stared with out saying anything.

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Psygo's ear twitched slightly at the yelling. Frowning to more herself than anyone else as she slowly dragged herself over to a booth and slipped into it. Glancing around at the others staring almost as she leaned onto the top of the table. Twirling her hair with her finger, while letting another small sigh fall from her lips.

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Psygo sighed again looking around a small frown on her face. Leaning back in the chair before her ears twitched again at yet more loud noise. Glancing at Roy for a moment wondering if she should help with his...Over filled arms.

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Psygo shook her head slowly as she stared at the others muttering something under her breath. For now watching it seemed as every one was talking to another. Not that she cared she just watched something to do, holding her hand out as she slowly picked up a fork. Her eyes glowing as the fork floated in the air sipping around, and around.

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Psygo let out a heavy sigh as she glanced around the bar once more catching the fork in her hand as she grumbled softly. Letting her eyes flutter over Dominic, and Gorahk'Nak wondering what kind of tension they had. Shifting in her seat uncomfortably as she glanced at Traith that had just entered, he had a nice feel to him. Sarcasm of course. Once again reverting to twirling her hair again as she was now very curios about the sash thing that was three people in the bar altogether now that had them.

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Sighed gently to herself this was getting just stupid, standing up as she leaned over a table to grab a penny from a tip. Flipping it over as she was never good at making her own decisions. She truly wished that more people were in here, catching the coin and flipping it on the back of her hand. Heads. Darn?
Biting her lip as she threw the coin back down onto the table, walking over to Sigmund as she smiled at him gently, folding her ears down so she didn't scare him. But then again in a bar like this you kinda needed to be ready for anything. "Hello? Sorry if I'm bothering you?"