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Aquilar

Slender androgynous individual.

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

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Biographical information:
Race: Trenan
Origin: Eula City, Eulan Empire, Trenasa
Age: 25
Gender: Owmale
Height: 175 cm / 5'9"
Weight: 62.6 kg/ 138 lbs
Build: Slender
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Gray

Before you stands a slender individual whose facial features are more or less feminine despite a sharpness and angular overall look, from the arched eyebrows to the tapered, pointed chin. Hair is medium brown and kept short, except at the nape of the neck, where the hair is allowed to grow long into a thin lock. Figure, although thin, is straight and lacking any curves suggestive of the female body. All in all, this is a very androgynous looking person.

Personality

Discover Aquilar's personality for yourself!

Equipment

Aquilar tends to carry a satchel with papers and writing utensils within. Other sundries are kept on person. Aquilar does not travel with any sort of weapon at present. Exposure to the multiverse may soon change this.

History

Aquilar was born into the bustling capitol of Eula City, the seat of the Eula Empire that had absorbed many civilizations mostly through economic influence, but there have been the occasional military operation to conquer the off kingdom. Being part of the centre of this ever ambitious empire gave Aquilar every available opportunity of lifestyle, but also handicapped Aquilar in ors ability to truly succeed. None of Aquilar's parents had any rank or money, but were granted excellent education from hors Gether, Maxim, who was a scribe for some officials that were responsible for recording and archiving events related to crime and skirmishes.

Aquilar was taught writing and became an apprentice scribe during adolescence. Aquilar eventually left to study abroad, deciding scribe work was not cut out for heor.

And now... somehow... Aquilar has ended up on Terra.

IMPORTANT INFORMATION:

The Trenan race are essentially human, but have a very large difference in that there are three genders, and each one has a role in reproduction. Aquilar is an owmale, and androgynous figure with ovaries, but no mammaries or womb. Se has heor own set of pronouns which may become confusing to others, as well as referring to people such as ors Gether, who is the owmale parent in a family. Owmales, or Yoyos (similar to boy versus male, or girl versus female), have a sexual organ used to deposit eggs from the ovaries into a Trenan female's womb. The egg then waits to be ejected through a process like menstruation, or fertilized by a male trenan. In this system, all females are naturally bisexual, having both male and owmale partners.

HE/SHE/SE
HIM/HER/HEOR
HIS/HERS/ORS

Parent: Gether
Sibling: Sweter
Parent’s Sibling: Gawon
Grandparent: Grandether (g is dropped)
Child: Suth

So begins...

Aquilar's Story

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Despite the cool night air just beginning to settle in upon the land, a figure can be seen staggering up the winding path towards Wing City's arched entrance. For those who might get a closer look, the person's androgynous face is streaked with sweat, and occasionally a hand is brought up to pull at a brown cowl about the person's long neck.

Aquilar stops a few meters from the imposing archways that bid welcome to travellers. Se heaves a large, momentous sigh that seems to shift ors entire, slender frame, puffing up mightily, before deflating and seeming almost smaller than before. With a lanky forearm, Aquilar wipes the sweat off of ors brow before continuing to drag ors feet forward still.

At last! Civilisation! But where, oh where, has Aquilar stumbled into?

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"SURP-"

"GYAAAAAH!"

"-UCKA!"

Was more like it, for almost as soon as the shrieking began, the raised voice was joined by startled squeal from the weary traveller. Not too weary, of course, to hop away a few paces, nearly tripping and falling upon a rather bony bottom. For a moment, Aquilar is frozen, with a look of shock and confusion, shoulders hunched up, torso tilted to one side, legs spread, hips uneven, and arms up with hands palms out. After a moment Aquilar remembers how to breathe and lets out a long breath, seeming to un-tense in tandem. A few more short, shallow breaths follow and then this person's face goes from surprised to irritated.

"WHAT..." ors voices comes out like the crack of a whip, "...was that? I'm not sure I heard you the first time. Could you please, please repeat yourself a little louder?" Like the appearance of this lean figure, the voice is also in such a middle range as it is hard to really place as feminine or masculine, although it does lean slightly more towards the masculine. And, of course, there is little doubt that the tone of this ambiguous voice was that of utter and complete sarcasm.

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Whilst there is a lot of gabbing from Paul, there is a lot of intense staring, willing a sense of hostility and displeasure, from Aquilar. With each word of nonsense Aquilar's face grows more grim, the slanted eyes more severe, arched eyebrows furrow deeper, and full, pink lips become thinner and more tucked in to a thin line of disapproval. However, it is the compliments and gender confusion which causes Aquilar to inhale sharply, and chin jerk back, as outright offence replaces simple irritation.

"Paul."

Yes, this name is said abruptly and with an edge to it. Then there is a pause, with just slight trembling around the lips and chin as words are held back. Aquilar takes in a deep breath, calming ors nerves as best as possible.

"How very attentive you are, to scare hapless and weary travellers to remind them of the dangers of being a hapless weary travellers. And not only that, but you bestow me with such social graces. You must be the latest in political correctness."

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There is a long silence as Aquilar draws up ors arms and folds them over ors chest, leaving the request hanging. However, after a moment, some of the hostility drains from Aquilar's fine features, pushed out and replaced by fatigue.

"My name is Aquilar."

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Terms such as 'Pokemon' and 'Ninja Turtle' go far beyond Aquilar's understanding, and there are occasional little twitches at ors eyebrows when such references come up. With Paul taking such wide steps forward, Aquilar leans back slightly, as if trying to pull away without actually stepping back, caught between holding ors ground or retreating from such overbearance.

Paul's hand is left suspended in front of Aquilar for a moment or two, gray eyes going from the hand and then back up to Paul's face. Finally Aquilar reaches out and claps Paul's hand between ors own.

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On with the unimpressed expression as Aquilar withdraws ors long-fingered hands. "Did I what?" Aquilar seems equally, if not more, flabbergasted as Paul. "Enough with the nonsense. What is this..." Aquilar squints over at the welcome sign, "...Wing City? I've never heard of it."

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Those twitches and ticks are returning to Aquilar's eyebrows. "Either gender?" Aquilar finally asks. "What are you..." Aquilar breaks off the sentence with a heavy and noisy exhale. With a few more deep breaths, Aquilar rolls ors shoulders.

"Terra... is that an empire? Look..." Aquilar glances over ors shoulder at the way from which se came before looking back at Paul. "I've been walking long hours through an uncharted tunnel and have no idea where it came out, but it couldn't have been so long as to send me beyond my own region. That's preposterous. So just take me to the nearest lodging, and once I get my bearings, I'll find my way back to the nearest Eulan City."

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Aquilar stares down the main road that Paul is pointing, listening to the simple instructions. "Straight ahead," Aquilar mutters to hoerself more than to Paul. There is some relief that this strange, and possibly certifiable, individual would not tag along. Being boring is well worth it. Aquilar offers up a polite, yet aloof, thanks and begins walking along the main road in search of a place to recuperate.

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Aquilar Awesome. Hope to play again some time.

The setting changes from Wing City Main Entrance to Gambit's Bar

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The doors to Gambit's Bar open partially, admitting a head to peek through. Aquilar, whose features are androgynous at best, peers into the establishment with a clear look of uncertainty. After a moment or two, the doors open wider, and the slender figure enters with a slow, meandering gait. Aquilar steps to the side and shifts weight from one foot to the other, hovering near the entrance as if uncertain about something, or considering leaving so soon after entering.

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Just as Aquilar was about to turn and head out, another had entered. That very same, oddly masked individual who, within moments was staring. There was an uncertain pause, as Aquilar seemed uncertain about the exchange and if there was some protcol or etiquette to follow... and then just as soon as Glalie had been staring, the mysterious figure turned towards the bar.

Aquilar remained still for a moment, glancing towards the streets, and then towards Glalie. After a moment of deliberation, the slender individual followed Glalie to the bar.

"Excuse me..." a crisp voice, which, like Aquilar's face, was deep enough to have a hint of masculinity, but high enough to still be possibly in the range of a woman's voice. All in all, this individual seems to be very gender ambiguous.

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The doors to Gambit's open, in which they are prone to do when admitting a new patron, and then close again behind a lean, somewhat weary looking figure. There is nothing remarkable about this event, it happens often enough. No striking beauty, no eerie presence, no assembly of loud or notable sounds. Just a fairly plain looking individual wearing fairly plain looking clothes, making just the right amount of noise with each footfall.

The new arrival walks slowly, glancing about, slanted eyebrows knit close together. The crease forming on the otherwise smooth face seems to have made a home betwixt the eyes, and the slight frown from a pair of dainty lips can tell a lot about the discomfort of this gray-eyed individual. These aforementioned gray eyes eventually settle upon Ryuutarou and Houto, causing Aquilar to halt.

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The slanted eyes of the androgynous individual go from squinting somewhat at Houto to becoming wide as the infant wyvern approached. Aquilar begins to back away from the small, curious creature, only to end up backing into a chair. There is a clatter as both Aquilar and chair go tumbling down to the ground, Aquilar throwing hands back to absorb most of the impact, but at such an angle to jar one shoulder painfully. The newly arrived, and now newly fallen individual winces and lets out a small hiss of pain, and then looks up to see if the little wyvern was still approaching.

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The fallen individual saw the Wyvern coming closer and scooting back just a little while the fallen chair wobbled to one side. However, this wasn't the end of the surprises for arrival who, besides being new to the scene, clearly was new to Terra for that look of confusion and fear. After all, if a cute little baby Wyvern got such a rise out of Aquilar, imagine what a...

Wolf. The angrogynous individual only saw something white padding closer out of the corner of one eye, and upon turning to look, saw such a magnificent white walk beginning to leap. This causes Aquilar to throw both arms to shield heor head, also bringing up both knees tight.

Aquilar remained curled up like this, until a gentle voice spoke. Hesitantly, arms were lowered and Aquilar peeked an eye open at Ryuutarou. There was a pause and then finally Aquilar jerks ors head to one side, as if to begin shaking ors head 'no', but then suddenly nods instead. "I will... be fine..." came a chopped up reply in a crisp voice that sat happily between both masculine and feminine pitches.

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The gender ambiguous individual just stared at at Ryuu while he explained about his little friend. Occasionally, Aquilar's eyes glanced over to Houto, then back to Ryuu. There is a long pause even after Ryuu had finished speaking before Aquilar extended a hand to be helped up. Lips were parted, as if to speak, but it seem at some point between the brain and the mouth, the words got halted.

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"Uh..." came the uninspired and insipid response to the question as to whether or not Aquilar was hurt. Aquilar then brought one hand up to the sore shoulder, massaging it lightly and wincing. "Nothing I can't manage." Hurrah. Finally, Aquilar managed to form a complete sentence. After saying this, Aquilar began to roll back the sore shoulder, then roll it forward again, checking its range of motion. "It's just sore, but nothing is out of place."

After a moment Aquilar stares at Houto again. "What is that... I mean.." there was a pause as Aquilar stuttered out a few syllables starting with an H. Finally se found it, "Houto? What is this Houto?"

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Now standing again, Aquilar turned and picked up the chair, righting it. "A baby... wyvern?" Aquilar repeated quietly and incredulously. With a few quick, patting and sweeping motions, the androgynous individual got as much dust off of ors clothes as possible before taking Ryuutarou's offered hand.

"My name is Aquilar. I'm from the Eula Capital... but I am beginning to gather I'm further from home than I first thought."

Aquilar only casts a momentary glance at Adrian before looking back at Ryuu.

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Aquilar's grip is also firm, and not overly gentle. It wasn't too strong or rough either. Just simply firm.


"Well isn't that just lovely," Aquilar mutters. Now that the initial shock and worry had warn off, a more sarcastic tone takes root in the foreigner. "I was hoping to find directions back to the Empire.... but if there are dragons about... then either I am crazy, or I'm... I don't know. Displaced."

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"Tch, I never said dragons were bad. They simply don't exist," Aquilar responded, steel in ors tone. There is a moment, and then a loud sigh. Aquilar shook ors head, internally issuing a reprimand for being so short. "Sorry," se muttered. Aquilar then glanced over to where the baby dragon, or wyvern, was presently bothering someone else. At least, bothering was the only word Aquilar could think of to describe it.

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"Well, I can't argue with the evidence right before me," Aquilar responded in almost a sour tone, as if to begrudge Houto for existing. After all, this was a challenge against everything Aquilar knew was right, and called into question the Trenan's sense of order. That did not go overly well with Aquilar. And yet, there was another part of Aquilar, the part that used to dream and be whimsical to folly, that was intrigued. A part long suppressed.

Aquilar glances at Klause as he passes, wrinkling up ors nose in mild disgust. But then, Dragons exist. Maybe being covered in mud was normal here? Or maybe, that wasn't mud.

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