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Alaster, The Bookkeeper

His love for tomes is the only thing that keeps him going nowadays.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by AdahyNokosi, as played by RolePlayGateway

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So begins...

Alaster, The Bookkeeper's Story

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Aewisp arrived from the west with Ramuki in tow. Eminence, a great stone structure, stretched into the sky before them.

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Ramuki follows

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Aewisp watches as Aylex departs and wishes them well in their journeys...

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Character Portrait: Haruhi Shinju Character Portrait: Shiruba Character Portrait: Eristeth Character Portrait: Alaster, The Bookkeeper Character Portrait: Elise Briar-Fas
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/in

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/in

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/North

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Character Portrait: Leolik Character Portrait: Dances-In-Moonlight Character Portrait: Haruhi Shinju Character Portrait: Haze Drallen Character Portrait: Eristeth Character Portrait: Alaster, The Bookkeeper
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#, as written by Sepokku
OOC: No worries! it happens to all of us

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Character Portrait: Peter R. Sheffield Character Portrait: Leolik Character Portrait: Dances-In-Moonlight Character Portrait: Haruhi Shinju Character Portrait: Haze Drallen Character Portrait: Dion Costas
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There was a crunch, the sound of footsteps on gravel as a man peered from behind a nearby boulder at the group assembled here, from where did he come from was a mystery, the man looked to be in his late twenties, early thirties, his clothing was tattered, burned, and scorched, and resembled a military or police uniform of some kind, but was burned, and charred almost unrecognizable.

He looked bewildered, and lost, as he stumbled towards them.

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Character Portrait: Peter R. Sheffield Character Portrait: Leolik Character Portrait: Dances-In-Moonlight Character Portrait: Haruhi Shinju Character Portrait: Haze Drallen Character Portrait: Dion Costas
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The man who despite the tattered clothes appeared fairly in good health, he instinctively reached for a holster at his own belt, which held a sleek yet charred, alien looking firearm.

There was an obvious language barrier, as the strange man didn't seem to understand Peter's words.

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The strange man took a step back at Peter's step forward, allowing the light to hit the tattered insignia on his officer's cap, the metallic sheen of a phoenix motif, one of the most recognizable emblems in the Galaxy glinted in the light briefly. The only thing the strange man could remember was fire, unending nuclear fire.

His hand moved away from the weapon holstered at his hip. His pebble grey eyes leveled to match Moonlight's expectant stare, and then they flitted to the third, a child.

His parched lips parted to speak, his voice gravely, worn even.

"Ego deserde asordo."

He uttered the words in his native language, with it's soft vowels and fluid pronunciation. It was one of the more well known spoken languages in the Galaxy, the language of the Ancients, and only one modern civilization was known to speak it.

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Character Portrait: Leolik Character Portrait: Haruhi Shinju Character Portrait: Dion Costas Character Portrait: Strycker Character Portrait: Eristeth Character Portrait: Alaster, The Bookkeeper
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Strycker looks up at the towering rock face, it almost reminding him of the monoliths that he had seen long, long ago. He leans up against the outcropping of the rock face, and stares out into the shadow it casts. Maybe he should rest here for a while. He should see if anybody else is here, shouldn't he? Or should he head into that odd crack in the rock face?

He decides to wait a little, and see who else is here. Maybe somebody will know where they are, and could answer the few questions he had.

There seemed to be people around him, he could sense them in some way. But whether or not they acted would be what mattered, yes?

He takes a short breath and exhales slowly. Maybe he would just sit here for eternity, waiting, and maybe it wouldn't feel like more than a second or two. That was the indescribable oddness of this place.

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Strycker yawns as he sits down with his back to the rock surface. He had spent a while awake, but how long, he wasn't sure, although it was at least three hours, enough to make him tired. He takes his stave-like weapon, named Bitter, into his hand and lays it down next to him.

Maybe he would sleep, as he felt inexplicably tired, but he didn't want to miss anything. He closes his eyes, still conscious, but resting for a minute. It didn't make him feel any less tired, but it did feel good. Maybe he should move somewhere? He doesn't think he should, as there could be someone else here that could need company, although he doesn't know how long it will be. He reaches up with a hand and rubs his eyes, shielding it from the little light that was. It was cold, he realizes, in this shadow on the cool stone. He draws in his cloak tighter around him, and sits there, a noticeable tan smudge against the dark grey rock face.

He wasn't dressed for warmth, but he could live with the only slight cold. If he made himself small enough, closing in his size, he could probably be warmer. So he repositions himself into a sort of fetal pose, with Bitter in his hand, the axe-like bar leaned up against the rock face. He shudders slightly, not enough to be noticed from a distance.

As he's falling into that unearthly realm called sleep, a flash of memories flies across the inner part of his eyes.
Sand and blood, a lot of it.
A white cloth tunic with a black vertical line sewn down the center.
A very bright flash of light, blooming into the horizon.
Many faces.

And then he drifts off into a quiet sleep.

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Strycker awakens quickly, although simply as a learned habit. He looks around, noticing no changes since he went to sleep. How long had he slept? It didn't feel like long, so maybe it wasn't. He stands up, picking up his polearm. Bitter's rough grip dug into the flesh of his hand, but he didn't let out much sign of noticing. He swings the metal weapon up in an arc to rest on his shoulder before he looks forward, at the crack in the rock face.

This must be the time.

He steps forward, unsure as to how he's going to fit in, but decides to trust and shoves himself forward.