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Ameron "Scar" Demero

The sophisticated scumbag.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Thirion1850

Description

NOTE: This character's profile has not been updated in decades. Do not take what's written here for granted, most of his technology is far more sophisticated, his current situation far different and his dressing style more varied and often in disguise. Also, I write better now. Kinda embarrassing.

The man enjoys his style and privacy, such his clothes easily describe, so it'd seem anyways. A fedora to shadow his face, dark yet comfortable looking clothing underneath a black leather duster or trench coat, a pair of alike-made gloves gliding upon his finger tips. A traditional, yet fairly refined look.
Despite the seemingly dark and unapproachable interior, however, lies a welcoming yet somewhat sinister smile. It's a warm one, coming from a man that appears to be in his early 30's. Dark brown eyes, you could feel calmly eying you even when in the refuge of his hat. And a playful gaze it is, one would get the feeling the man knows every bit about them even before their meeting.
A light air of confidence accompanies this, yet never exceeding into an ego. Yet, these same eyes have their share of feeling locked somewhere in there, lying with their smirking companion of their possible intentions, thoughts or memories. Such good lairs they are, that the man would have to be often blunt to bring his thoughts to light. There is but one thing that doesn't escape them, however, a lengthy scar going across the left eye, likely done by something quite sharp.

Around his mouth, stretches a somewhat peculiar mustache. Well groomed, it goes traditionally 'round, yet leaving short-lived gaps upon reaching his chin. The two gaps separate a reversed triangle. Alike to his hair, of course, the mustache is raven black - said hair flowing shoulder length, yet oddly enough, doesn't appear to take away from his masculinity any.
The hair stays obediently on his back often times, rarely rustled up. The strange combination makes this sly one a particularly handsome and mysterious fella.

Outside of his much enjoyed coats, his clothing has a tendency to support his 'well built' physique. Often clinging to blacks and whites, with simplicity yet current style, depending on where he is. His shirts are often relaxed, and on his legs one may even find a pair of tuxedo pants despite there being no special occasion. A black suit also appears to be one of his even more regular choices, yet the jacket is often discarded for the duster or trench coat. He also appears to have a belt with him, often times, on which 4 pouches are evenly scattered on 4 diagonal corners of his waist.

More outfits, both casual, occasional and occupation based are available, however not mentioned here. That's what the IC is for.

Theme 1.
Theme 2.
Theme 3.
Theme 4.
Or whatever Electro Swing/jazz/Tobin/ect I happen to be listening to at the time.

Personality

I'll save that for the sake of RP. C'mere and find out, he doesn't bite... yet.

Equipment

As a note: Some devices and weapons he uses are usually not on him until they are teleported in. These will have * beside them. There are also items in his arsenal that do various and often unexpected functions. These will have ^ beside them, and will mostly have their abilities and effects explained on the spot, upon activation. (That is, unless the mods tell me to describe them here, instead.)

Twin revolvers, also known as 'The Queens' * ^ - What looks to be modified versions of S&W .500, to severely reduce recoil. The bullets appear to have a silver tint and seem to be armor piercers. The hilts seem to have paintings on them - A queen of spades on the right, and a queen of hearts on the left. Beautiful design, to say the least. Usually hidden behind his lower back in leather holsters. Those that get hit by either of these guns should note just how much serious firepower is being beaten into them.
Knife, also known as 'Cruor Corvus' or 'Blood Raven' - Seems to be a lengthened khanjar, at his right hip in a somewhat military/regular esque brown leather knife sheath instead of the traditional khanjar holder. The blade its self looks to be that of Damascus steel, sturdy looking in structure and with etched patterns across it. The hilt of the knife can be spotted to have jewels and golden patterns engraved in it, when 'unwrapped' from the leather covers tied onto it.
Another gun, also known as 'Undertaker', or more often, 'End' * - A lengthened barrel desert eagle, also modified it seems, from the first glance. At the second, one would notice that the gun has a design engraved into said barrel on either side - a large cross stretching sideways, with a bare naked woman being covered by it. Her hands are raised upward, in a prayer-like manner, towards the muzzle. Across the cross, there appears to be hand writing - Latin for 'Light forgive thy, dare I shan't'. Once more, it should be noted that this weapon packs a serious punch. Can be spotted in a regular leather gun holster by his left rib.
A rapier, also known as 'Verenatio Curator', that being Latin for 'Honor Guardian' * ^ - Appears to be a Spanish guard rapier, with 4 gems inset into it. The entire sword seems to be that of a silver alloy of some sort, looking a tad fragile to the naked eye. The gems seem to have various colors and appear to be different each time it is teleported in. Rubies, sapphires, emeralds, opals, and more, they shine to the occasion. Usually rests on his left belt hip.

Pouch one, front left:

A regular Swiss army knife, with a special addition of a 3-section folded ruler for 15 cm and a small compass on its body.
A pair of small smoke/gas bombs. ^
A small disk-like device, color: dark green. This one appears to have leather straps on one side, as if meant to attach to a palm or otherwise, and is held down by an odd metal alloy for magic suppression. * ^
Pouch two, front right:
4 small disk-like devices, color: black. These seem to have 3 buttons on its body. ^
6 needles, all appear to have a small green line on their body. ^
Pouch three, back left: To a blind eye and hand, this would appear to be an empty pouch.
A small shard, color: light blue. Appears to be held down by small, metal constraints, as if a power core of some sort. ^
A small shard, color: green. Held down directly opposite of the blue shard, seems to be pulsating. ^
Pouch four, back right:
Several small pills, color: yellow/white. ^
A sowing needle with neatly kept surgical suture.
Bandage roll. Seems to have a small lining of an odd lime green liquid. It'd be hard to notice, as much as felt, however. ^
A rollerball pen for blue.

Pocket, left:
A small dime. Seems to have a dent dead center in it, as if it's been shot at.
Cigarette case. ^
Pocket, right:
A wallet. To a naked eye, it'd seem empty.
A zippo lighter. It seems to have an ace of spades drawn across its body.

Leather gloves. ^

The belt its self:
A small 'clip' on the right side, and a metallic 'holder' on the left. The clip is the size of a revolver's reload round, while the holder is that of a gun magazine. ^

More items -are- indeed available, however are not mentioned because my brain is fart.

In addition to said unmentioned items, Scar utilizes several field-specific outfits known as "field GUI's". These tend to have specific properties depending on the mission and may include additional utility.

History

I'll leave this empty to support the 'mystery' of the character and further reinforces the chance for you, sir/madam, to try and crack it.

So begins...

Ameron "Scar" Demero's Story

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Ameron "Scar" Demero briefly placed a hand on his left shoulder, stretching his arm. He eyed the beautiful streets of the city, everything seeming almost too clean for him to enjoy. Adjusting his leather gloves and placing both hands in the pockets of his duster, he started walking down the street, keeping his eyes open for all the shops and curios he passed.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero blinked several times, checking the Undead out so to speak. As he inspected them from head to toe he raised a brow, stopping and merely watching for their next actions.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero had his second brow raised then and there. A deep, suave voice came to, as he looked into the crowd of the walking corpses. "...Is this a typical occurrence in this city, madam? Or are you trying to impress me?"

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Ameron "Scar" Demero narrowed his eyes under the shadow of his fedora. "Well, I'd say I would, but I doubt you'd have it. You see, I'm.. new here. I'm not exactly used to seeing a pack of these.. er.. creations merely walking the streets as if it's but another day. Hence, of course, the stare."

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Ameron "Scar" Demero smiled "Well.. I've come here by a little rumor, see. There's a gem I seek for my fiance, to be inset into a ring. Apparently, this gem is here - in this city. So I've decided to take a lil' stroll to it, and see what goes."

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Ameron "Scar" Demero glanced about the streets briefly, seeing no one else. "..You won't help me out? I reckon you know the place better than I."

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Ameron "Scar" Demero slowly began following, taking out his cigarette case and bumping it up lightly. Dragging the enjoyment out with his teeth the rest of the way, he clapped it closed and retreated it back into his pocket. He said nothing, merely observed, flipping his lighter out and letting the flames lick away at the addiction's tip.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero eyed her sudden jitter and increase of pace. Letting his lighter to the side, he 'chaked' it close and put it along-side his hand into the duster pocket. He let his pace increase none, merely taking slightly larger steps to not leave too big of a gap. Exhaling smoke, he briefly eyed the ghouls once more.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero let his gaze see for their equipment. Perhaps the structure of their body for sings of rot, or injuries. Their hands or claws for combat. Sings of blood, weaponry, clothing. All so, before setting his gaze on the suspicious woman.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero let an inquisitive gaze set on the woman, assuming a grave robbery. Spotting no weapons, he merely continued to follow.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero was, but by the looks of it, wasn't interested in the woman. His head was turned to the stores, while he was merely incidentally walking in her general direction. He exhaled smoke, in reality, having merely the eyes, with their playful stare, locked on the woman. Now he was intrigued.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero scratched his chin for a moment, seeming to stop and turn. He eyed a cafe before him and let a sigh. Chasing grave robbers without a cup of tea.. truly a sin, he thought, and showed him self in.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero appeared to have vanished from sight, taking his fedora and duster off inside the cafe. Merely sitting by the window, observing the outside as to what may happen next.

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Ameron "Scar" Demero enjoyed his biting time, watching the woman wonder off with a smirk. Letting a light stretch, he sighed. Taking a glance at the footsteps she left behind, he narrowed his eyes. However, decided not to pursue the blood-covered stranger.

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wander. Blah.))

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With that said, I'll brb.))

The setting changes from Main Street to The Bluff

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Ameron "Scar" Demero inhaled through his nose, slowly heading up the path towards the bluff. Though harsh, annoying and often unsatisfying in result, recon had to be done. He huddled him self into his duster as he made his way, exhaling smoke from the cigarette locked between his teeth. Soon, he heard something drop, and the idle hands in his pockets became self-aware once more.
He peered ahead, narrowing his eyes, yet keeping his cool. Upon approaching the enormous cliff, he found the source with it. A source, that he inspected thoroughly before approaching. "Gorgeous night, isn't it?"
((He eyed for clothing/weaponry/body structure/face.))

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Ameron "Scar" Demero felt the stench of death. A strikingly familiar sensation - as if Karron felt like making yet another visit. This one felt different, however. A seductress prime, one would say. Far more calm, a song filled with solitude - less of the military composure and knightly pride. This did not deter him, he was prepared.
He smiled at the man. "Why, I'd reckon so. When an eve is that of a sunset's greeting by the horizon, that eve is surely well spent."

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Ameron "Scar" Demero glanced at Jared, smiling. "Ah, it is." He was thankful the stench was not from him, yet for all its worth, shock came all the same. He eyed his head briefly, blinking several times. "Mate... can I ask you a very peculiar question..?"

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Ameron "Scar" Demero eyed the sudden transformation, and went ahead to Rispetto, squatting over with his cigarette case. He opened it before him, then heard the song end. His eyes narrowed, but the smile remained. "Here, mate, enjoy it." Upon Sanina making her way to the top, he glanced over. "Not at all, madam."