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Allan Loc

The modern day Mage fights the only way he can, with pistols!

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

Description

A rather young looking man with a long black and brown coat. He has relatively long snow white hair and dark blue eyes. Allan is a Spell Slinger who uses a pair of twin pistols to cast spells. In a modern day world you need to adapt, and there is no greater example then with Allan. He works for an agency dealing with paranormal and supernatural disturbances. On his days off he can normally be found at a bar or out just lazing around.

So begins...

Allan Loc's Story

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Jericho Faust Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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The second Wen was too much for the Way to follow the courier ahead. This Wen could feel it collapse but did not worry. There was none sat upon the throne. It merely anticipated the damage Hairworm were not writ with the varieties of emotion for demons to exploit. It violently tore to the fabric of reality as the distended tunnel of the Way shattered around it.

The light Cyan creature was ejected into Jerico's reality with a loud whine of strained dimensional energies furious to reknit themselves. Wen dug a furrow into the path pushing pavestones in front of it. It stood on all fours and shuffled the dirt off with a high speed burst of silt and small rocks. Its cyan carapace was cracked but sealing. The four legged creature bent down with its mouth paved with cyan and black teeth to eat a dislodged concrete bench.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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She was feeding birds in the park. Yeah that was right. She was one of those ladies. She was not embarrassed by it either. These birds were not going to eat any other how, this whole city was one industrial middlefinger to nature. Well besides this nice little scenic retreated. Asanj was perhaps content with just feeding the birds and allowing time to pass in her leisure when suddenly a hole in the fabrics of space bended and ripped open rather violently.

The woman was strangely not at all unphased by this. Sitting there staring vacant at it even as the birds flew away. Suddenly the creature made of machinery popped through getting on all fours. Still she did nothing, it was only when it started to chew on her seat did the stranger actually rise from it. Hey.

Despite the calm and very dignified expression on her face her hands slightly shook holding her bag. Deep! BREATH! With an exhale she calmed herself. “I was sitting there.” She spoke to the thing like it somehow understood English.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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Allan was woken up from a nearby bench by his phone ringing. It was work, great just what he needed! He reluctantly opens it and to his surprise the message was for a job not too far from him. He looks around the area in a sort of daze and spots the woman and a creature. Jumping to his feet he draws one of his consealed pistols and makes his way over them.

"Ma'm I am going to ask that you try not to panic, I'm here to help. Please don't make any sudden moves." He says calmly approaching her. "I'm Allan from the MSDC, that is the Magical Servalience and Destruction Commity. I need you to start backing up towards me. I'm not sure if that is hostile or not."

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A Wen's eye wasn't so much one noticed point your way as feel it upon you. It pivoted slightly to centers single diamond-shaped eye on the human. It smelled human. Without one atop the throne it couldn't discern better. It was unhappy was it eating their home? It shouldn't eat their home.

The large creature opened its mouth and pulled away slowly but a chunk of hard concrete fell out. It hunkered down close to the ground and its bench for the long thin three-fingered claws to try and put the chunk back on. It made a thin pitched reedy noise at its failure and sat on the ground knees placed close. It grabbed a large broken paving stone in both large pincer hands and pantomimed the rock at its open spiny mouth. It waited to see if it had approval.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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Asanj chewed her cheek tapping her foot as the massive creature was trying to put together the bench. The crumbled up concrete literally just fell back down to the ground leaving just an awful mess. It seemed hungry and actually responsive so perhaps it was not just some stupid animal brain machine.

At the same time some sort of authority figure arrived on the scene aiming their pistols defensively. The middle aged woman took a long time to sort of assessed him up to down. She very calmly and quietly moved behind the stranger leaving this sort of work to the actual experts.

She looked back to the creature which was giving her a strange look. “You can’t just eat public property.” She told the machine from behind her new magical agent buffer. “Drop it.” She commanded like one would command a pet.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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Well that's new. Normally it took more then just producing his weapon to make the target docile but he wasn't about to complain. He makes sure to put as much distance as he can between the woman and the...creature? He couldn't really tell what it is. It looked very advanced but he wasn't about to let his guard down. After motioning to the woman to get behind him he turns his attention back to the creature.

"Do you understand what I am saying?" He asks waiting for a response from the metallic looking thing, his gun still pointed at it.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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The line of demarcation between concepts was murky at best to a native Wen. It at best "understood" often only figuratively. Its hardened immovable object of a mind was certainly not an agile one. Blasts of air gave its assent as base noises as it got to its feet, "Pfhah! Pfhah!"

This Wen stood a man and a half tall and nearly a man thick. It backed up and crouched over the hole to put the stone back into the mostly square hole. The dirt was in a pile now but the paving stone fit into the dirt.

"Qvum", it sounded when satisfied with its work.

It then turned sideways to try and sidestep past so it could get in line behind the human.

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Character Portrait: Wen Myrkul Character Portrait: Asanj Nouravii Character Portrait: Allan Loc
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Much better. Asanj was slightly pleased with herself though the younger man who was protecting her seemed rather on edge. Perhaps he knew something she did not. Still, at the moment the agent felt as long as she could exert some confidence she could keep thing under control. This creature. Was very new.

She should know because she honestly examined the console she kept on her as the creature started to encircle them to reach her. Heh. Nothing. It was as though they were the first or one of the first to encounter it. She noted it’s diet of well concrete and stone. Deciding because of its unusual way of arriving on the scene to dub it JANUS until otherwise corrected. Meaning loosely that it was the master of the doorway.

“Good.” She told the creature. It had done good this time. Hm. Seemed a little attached. She wandered over away from the scene just taking some regular rocks off near a running waterway and making her way over. “Good boy.” Alright. She should not be treating it like a dog, but it was very easy to. She tossed the stones on the ground for it to eat as a treat for its good behavior.

“I leave this in your capable hands.” She commented to the magical agent. She well. She didn’t want to be too much of a distraction or a factor into this authority trying to subdue this still dangerous creature. She made her way out of the park for now.

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Character Portrait: Vegeshin Kanahashi Character Portrait: 'Neon' Character Portrait: Alexander Suane Character Portrait: Linus Trucidabunt Character Portrait: Carmen Dellevon Character Portrait: General Rondel
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Linus Trucidabunt grabbed a flower in passing and yanked it gently, breaking it free from the rest of it. They were going through the very center of Wing City, so they couldn't slow down, and the rush of knowing they were on the escape was beginning to thrill Linus. He was reminded of his days as a pirate. One of the Solinus Scoundrels.

He passively handed the flower to Carmen.

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Carmen Dellevon smiled devilishly at Linus, taking the soft petaled flower and giving it a whiff. It smelled almost like cotton candy.

"Do these gardens go all the way to the Spaceport?" She asked Linus. He seemed to know his way around here pretty good.

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Character Portrait: Vegeshin Kanahashi Character Portrait: 'Neon' Character Portrait: Alexander Suane Character Portrait: Linus Trucidabunt Character Portrait: Carmen Dellevon Character Portrait: General Rondel
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 “ Basically. Le's go, it's gonna bej ammed. They be too busy to notice a thing, anyone, that aren't a direct problem. ”