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Alana

When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.

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

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Alana Musical Theme: A Thousand Years - Christina Perri
Eluv Musical Theme: Fairy Law


Name: Alana/Eluv
Age: Unknown
Race: Zolarian/Personification, Avatar
Significant Relations: Unknown
Faction: None

Physical Description: Most of the time Alana resembles a human with blue or green eyes. She appears to be of average height and is fit and pleasing to the eye. Her eye color changes with her emotions like many Zolarians. Her primary attire is that of the common fantasy style adventurer at home in the wilds of the world. This consists of dark leather garments, dark colored cotton, and wool clothing. Her most noticeable feature is a black travel worn cloak embroidered with white script in the pattern of chains or a white ragged and torn cloak that changes shape, size, moves, and omits an audible keening noise. At times she will wear modern clothing consisting of blue jeans, sneakers, and a white mid-drift blouse. While she is curvaceous she is not absurdly so. Alana is also known for her red hair.

Personality: Alana is for the most part a kind and caring individual. She has a scholarly and regal air about her that hints at her long life. She is an excellent source of information, wisdom, and advice when she has reason to speak. She can be considered a good individual at her center but gravitates much more towards neutrality than her significant other.

Skills, Abilities, Equipment, Weapons: Alana is a mysterious being. Be assured that she carries with her an armory, that her skills are preternaturally honed, that her abilities are potent and far reaching, and that every piece of gear she carries has an important and valuable use.

- High Warden: On top of the abilities of the most deadly and celebrated Zolarian hero to ever tread existence Alana is one of two High Wardens, classified as personifications. As such she represents not one character, but two and an avatar to a existential guardian. This grants her access to a wide variety of divine/god like capabilities to fulfill her purpose. She does not claim nor hold any omni-status but other entities that claim or hold an omni-status do not do so in reference to her. This means that beings that claim such a status do not know her and can not overpower or change her status simply because they claim or hold an omni-status. Many of her displayed aspects are beyond mortal comprehension. There is no known way to completely destroy a High Warden. A High Warden's purpose is to function as a celestial jailer or keeper, binding, and sealing away entities, objects, or places that pose a grave threat to existence. As such she has the tools needed to trap, confine, or seal away other divine entities and objects of truly malevolent or Lovecraftian origin. The High Wardens do have a small number of followers but this does not influence their level of influence as they are not gods and act in a different capacity.

- Avatar Spirit: Alana's and/or Eluv's manifestation in reality is an extension of her true self and has considerably less influence. She limits her power in this way to prevent the damage and strain that her actual presence would cause to the shared reality outside of her realm, the City of Doors. In this form she has ethereal physiology and consists of super dense spiritual stuff. This causes her form to be nearly impervious to physical harm through conventional means. Her equipment can consist of the same stuff in varying degrees of density but is often real equipment of legendary make and material. In essence her manifested body is a phantasm and a shadow of the truth but formidable to a degree beyond mortal comprehension and immune to assaults that do not share a similar nature.

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"The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled."
- Eluv

"A mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge."
- George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

So begins...

Alana's Story

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Alana walked in the front door and took a seat at a booth, pulling long red hair over her left shoulder. She wore low rise blue jeans and a mid-drift blouse of white lace and cotton. Her blue eyes shifted to green as she glanced about the bar and to each patron without saying a word. When she had taken in the scene she sat back and examined the menu pad at her table.

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Alana turned up from the menu pad to look at Shockwave for a moment before returning to her food and drink browsing.

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Alana continued to scroll through the nearly endless choices of food and drink that Gambit's offered.

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Alana did glance up as Korlyn entered but returned to the menu. After a time she put the touch pad down without ordering a single thing.

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Alana also watched the door from her booth seat. The target of her observations perfectly obvious as apposed to Korlyn's.

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Alana hardly reacted at all to Ben's entrance, sparing him only a glance.

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Alana appeared near the door, before opening it and stepping out. This was actually not the truth of the matter. A disjointed blur of motion had made its way to the door from the booth she had been reclining in with an unnatural velocity. Despite this ferocious string of gestures, eyes and other sensory perception that could manage to interpret the movement and put it to sense would see the red head had been walking, back straight as if on a causal stroll for the door.

Those with acute senses and an eye for the small details would detect the utter lack of a breeze as the woman moved and then exited the bar.

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Alana walked in the front door and took a seat at the bar, pulling long red hair over her left shoulder. She wore low rise blue jeans and a mid-drift blouse of white lace and cotton. Her blue eyes shifted to green as she glanced about the bar and to each patron without saying a word. When she had taken in the scene she looked to Zekil. "Tea please."

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Alana looked Zekil up and down, her eyes shifting in a myriad of different colors from the red of her hair to the blue of Terra's sky at noon. After a few seconds she spoke. "Surprise me.", she said, giving Zekil licence to do just that.

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Alana took up the mug in one hand and drew the scent to her nose with her other. She then sipped the beverage. She frowned and turned to Zekil. "Thank you.", she said before turning to WRATH and looking him up and down just as she had done with Zekil.

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Alana turned back to Zekil when she was addressed. "Nothing is wrong with the tea.", she said, offering him still no reason for her frown at drinking it. "The tea is actually very good.", she said to Zekil and then turned back to WRATH, looking up at him. Strange that this woman's only expression thus far had been a frown.

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Alana turned away from WRATH and continued to sip her tea.

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Alana thought back. "I remember I think. I have a pretty good memory.", he said before putting the mug down and rubbing his beard. "The men that were with the hooded man said something about a machine being almost complete. They also said something weapons for anyone that joins them. The guard also said something about a man hunting him and a Greek goddess. It angered the man that his men did not know more. It was then that the hooded man killed the man the spoke of the mercenary.", he said, nodding. "Yes. He said mercenary hired by a Greek goddess."

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Alana moved, walking but not on the ground. She walked through the air located above the vaulted ceiling, her feet above her head and though she walked upside down her cloak hung up as if gravity were pulling it skyward. "My lord.", she utter in a clear voice that carried the distance.

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Alana came to him and as she touch his hand they were no longer in the shrine but somewhere else.

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Before me there were no created things,
Only eterne, and I eternal last.
All hope abandon, ye who enter in!

These words in sombre colour I beheld
Written upon the summit of a gate;
Whence I: Their sense is, Master, hard to me!

On this day, this moment of time there was no lack of visitors into hell. She came, red hair blazing like the gold forges of Greed and the boiling blood of the Phlegethon. Though she walked into a domain that was not her’s the devil could not know her and had no absolute power over her for they had not met and her design was alien but not so. The gates parted and the lone woman marched into hell in search of an artifact the devil would be both loath and overjoyed to part with.

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Alana continued on, unmolested and unhindered. Here sighs, complaints, and deep groans, sounded through the starless air, so that it should have made her weep. Many tongues, a terrible crying, words of sadness, accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, with sounds of hands amongst them, making a turbulence that turns forever, in that air, stained, eternally, like sand spiraling in a whirlwind. She was not stunned by the horror.


She knew of this place for it was the last constructed portion of a great prison. A prison warded over by another. She knew of them who made their complaints, pawed at her, and gnashed their teeth when she moved past. These are those that lived without praise, without blame and among them where the despised choir of angels who were not rebellious, not faithful to God, but for themselves. Heaven had drove them out to maintain its beauty but the deep hell did not accept them, least the evil have glory over them.


She walked on to the banner where the long line of souls stood, those undone by death and sentenced to one of the layers below. A voice spoke through the murk. “You, who are living depart from those who are dead.” To this the woman raised her eyes to see who it was that came from the dark fog of Ascheron.

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Alana slowly made her way along the twisted path. She was a woman with crimson hair wearing blue jeans and a white blouse. Her blue eyes were cast upon Eleon and Enoch and stopped at a distance within range of speaking as if to study them. She did and said nothing else besides looking at them strangely.

The setting changes from The Bluff to The Icy Peaks

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Vule and Nedra turned to ash and scattered chunks of charred bone. Where they had stood, remained two enigmatic figures gazing upward. "Who won the wager?", Arden said and turned to his spouse who was also looking skyward as nuclear ordinance rained. She shrugged. "We both perished at the same time. It is a shame that we were so short lived this time around. I would have liked to make a new name for myself.", said Eluv. "At least I am taller than you again.", commented Arden. The two suddenly vanished as if they had not been there at all.

The setting changes from The Icy Peaks to Niihama

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Among the others on the tram were a grey haired gentleman in dress uniform and a younger looking red headed woman in civilian clothing. Though no rank was present where there should be a rank the uniform was decorated with many ribbons, patches, and pins showing he had served long and meritoriously.

Counselor Einar Falls had arrived, choosing to take the invitation given and come to Niihama alone and without escort. There had been much bickering at this decision but in the end the counselor had convinced his peers to support the resolution. The Fleet Admirals, posted in various regions back in Ayenee and the Milky Way had no say in the matter. Once he had boarded the tram and sat down the red headed woman had joined him, sitting to his left. During transport the two did not talk. The woman kept her hands clasped and on her lap and Einar put his nose in a book he had brought with him. When the tram stopped Einar did speak. "Is it time?", he said. The woman simply nodded, rose, and allowed him to exit the row.

He put the book away and went to exit the transport with the rest of the travelers. The woman did likewise, following Einar.