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Arya Sloane

A former member of the Invictus' Custodis Lamia, she is now working with the newly formed Custodis Caeleste.

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

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Real Name: Arya Marie Sloane.
Alias(es): Bones, Ari, Sloane To The Bone
Age: 30.
Birthdate: October 7, 1985.
Zodiac: Libra.
Race: American. Afro-Brazilian, Japanese, Irish.
Species: Human.

Abilities:


- When Lightning Strikes: This ability allows Arya to utilize blasts of electricity to harm her enemies in combat. She has control over it's direction at any time so long as she is focused. This makes this one of her most valuable abilities.

- Safety Net: This is one of Arya's defensive abilities, though she has learned to use it offensively. With this ability, Arya casts a net of her own energy over something or someone. Usually to slow them down, but also to subdue them for capture. The size of the "net" varies, usually depending on Arya's strength at the time or skill.

So begins...

Arya Sloane's Story

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Character Portrait: Arya Sloane Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: DHEED Character Portrait: Argus Lambert Character Portrait: Juan Estevens
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One condescending pat on the cheek was all it took to make it personal. Juan batted the woman's hand away in a surprisingly playful, and gentle motion. The truth was the whole Bulwark shtick was getting a little boring, although it was certainly justified. Nobody, even it's own members, really cared though. They figured the boredom was better than the wars, but every once in a while Juan wanted to do something. Something big. The problem was that Wing City was in such an endless cycle of planetary-scale violence, and mayhem, that it was nearly impossible for someone who had seen it all to find motivation.

Why do anything more than the bare minimum to get by, when it's all going to swept away with flames and the howls of the dying?

Machismo though, was damn personal. And damn motivating, when an attractive, kick-ass Invictus Merc was involved.

"Well, I'll have you know lady," Juan spoke with an air of psuedo-authority. Yet somehow he managed to stay monotone and canned. "I can take down an entire mob any goddamn day of the week. Why else would I look so damn fancy?", he couldn't, be he was hoping the bluff might actually work. His armor was a bit flashy for Bulwark standards after all. "Hell, I'd even bet on it. In fact..", this was his plan, because he figured throwing enough Bulwark soldiers at a Mob would eventually work, even if 99% of them died.

Especially if most of them were robotic.

"If The Bulwark takes out the entire Mob under my direction..We go on a date.", his eyebrows wiggled again, he'd really forgotten how to contain himself inside his helmet. Hell, he even slept in it. "And if I don't..You...Get a free Drinking Permit for life. Deal?"

He extended his heavy, guantleted hand to the woman, his eyes large with anticipation and fear.

Mostly fear of her excepting, partly because he hadn't been on a date in years, but mostly because he had no fucking clue how he'd motivate a single other Bulwark member to do anything they didn't absolutely have to.

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DHEED scanned her fingerprints when she reached for its visor. It seemed like papers were in order after all the fingerprints made things easier. It took some time to filter through the mountains of forms inside wing city's governmental system. Most forgotten but still legal. Organizational efforts proved difficult after multiple invasions a year so it could get away with beneficial loopholes. When she used Draconic he considered dragons were native to Terra somewhere and the ID of such old creatures could possibly predate wing city's information systems. So there must be an entry form for such a situation. It would get a temporary ID until some clerk got around to looking at the problem unless he got killed by an invasion first. Then it would be a conveniently permanent temporary ID. Odds were pretty good on the latter.

DHEED's translation software had some trouble phrasing things in draconic so its verbose noun forms of modern terms were rather banal, ((Yes. I am a machine. You exist at the top of your shoulders I exist under the city. I have whole bodies like you have fingers. You require identification to enter Wing City limits and pass guard systems.))

Small holographic windows with lengthy and dry forms appear in front of its chest. DHEED just didn't care what her name was and filled out 'hralenkicvisumf' which meant 'Pokes A Lot' in the same language she used. The contractor form got her fingerprints and the limited biometric data low-grade contractors required. Human, made up draconic names for her parents that were impractical to verify anyway, Eye color, height, and a martial weapons permit from a jurisdiction onerous to actually bother confirming with. It hoped she was swifter than her language use to get this over with.

The boxes started filling out among a few contractor forms and the aged form from something called the 'analog integration initiative' that had been forgotten but not marked inactive so the authentication server would happily emit an ID. It didn't wait for a response and just played dumb with the 'questions' that needed answering, "I can recreate your lost identification, hralenkicvisumf. You still require a contractual sponsor for work such as the Bulwark to receive your papers and remain here. Should you have no income it will not require attention to any taxation forms. Would you like to declare and add any martial weapons to your martial weapons permit, hralenkicvisumf?"

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#, as written by Saarai
Arya shook her head, mostly in disbelief at Juan. He was bold, but probably stupid if he really thought he could bring down any local mob with his Bulwark. Drinking for free was going to be fun.

"Alright, son, you got a deal." Arya told him, "You and me will go on a date if you can take down a mob. You won't, but..."

The Invictus heavy shrugged, "I'm going to enjoy drinking for free. My buddies too. I want everyone to be a little hammered when I tell them this story." She said, taking his hand in her own. Arya couldn't help but smirk at Juan, she was clearly amused by this whole thing.

"You can come see me at The Palace with any updates when you get started, just ask for Bones and they'll send me your way if I'm around."

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#, as written by Awinita
It didnt phase her in the least what this droid was to do, ID ? She was an Empress of Shadows, she didnt need ID for that did she ? Not entirely, but then this thing talked sense, she smirked at its words, interesting annolgy for sure. She crossed her arms, recreating her lost identifcation, Ok fine, go for it. She thought. She nodded. "If I were to give you a list, it'd be longer then you are tall, so, lets just go with many and worry about it later mm ?" She smirked at the name, yes she poked at technology a lot. prodded the dead alot too.

Her ear however twitched at the mention of two words "the palace" Turning her gaze slightly to the woman at table she went over what she heard, 'You can come see me at The Palace' Where was this.... Palace ? 'Ask for Bones and they'll send me your way....' This Palace sounded more like a military complex than a royal house. Nevertheless, a place to visit for sure. Maybe get some info, some valued items.... It didnt matter really, anything to get info at this point helped, the more resources she could get her hands on the better.

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Pleased with his "bargain", Juan turned and strode directly to the door of the little bar. He had to look pretty confident after all, especially for what he had planned next. "Alright men," he barked it without turning around, "Get your asses front, and center, we've got ourselves a goddamn banger hunt." He almost sounded seriously, and commanding. Almost. Mostly he sounded like a stuff man dude, shouting in a recording studio with the treble maxed, and no bass.

He really needed a new helmet, or some kind of speaker system. Or both.

Never the less, he needed to seem cool, collected, and most importantly in-charge. The only problem being he had no clue how Argus would respond. Not only was the guy new, but nobody in the Bulwark ever have an order beyond the occasional "Fuck yourself." This was uncharted territory for Juan, and anyother Bulwark member he'd deal with today.

Productivity, and orders when against his very core, but matters of the heart were serious business. Apparently, not like this had ever happened to Juan before.

"You too robot, march."

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Character Portrait: Ifrit Atundai Character Portrait: Arya Sloane Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: DHEED Character Portrait: Argus Lambert Character Portrait: Juan Estevens
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High above the city, a teardrop shaped ship flew on feather wings of light. It came over horizon and began descending steeply in dive towards city center. The ship angled down towards a selected point, and like a star it falls towards the ground.

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Character Portrait: Ifrit Atundai Character Portrait: Arya Sloane Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: DHEED Character Portrait: Argus Lambert Character Portrait: Juan Estevens
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DHEED just marked down a reasonable description of the obvious weapon at least for her permit and noted a 'historical weapons' collection. It would do for any disinterested data entry or casual review of incoming paperwork. A small printer on its side emitted a few hard temporary IDs. One a 'Security Contractor' ID from its parent company that its database covered one numbered room which was a walled in archive closet. A 'Naturalized Citizen' card spat out by the civil administration from the analog integration project of 'preexisting' citizens. The civil administration computer while it worked much seemed to DHEED like it ate a deal of duct tape while it was being programmed but that seemed appropriate for the punishment the city took on the regular. The third martial weapons permit was fairly bland and extremely close to legit but the paperwork wasn't as robustly defended as the ranged weapons anyhow.

It gingerly stuffed the three laminated pieces of plastic in one of her pockets stating, "Hralenkicvisumf, I strongly suggest showing up at least once for your unpaid corporate sponsor, or the Bulwark for civil service, as to not create any more paperwork. There may be an operation going on soon for which a point guard may be needed. I suggest talking to Estevens of Bulwark if you would like to offer service immediately."

DHEED got notice of some unregistered object above the city. At the short-range bunker sensors were outsourced, but the Bitch was calling for its attention. Uninterested in attending to the object sent an message to ground defenses reporting it as 'Hostile if impactful'. If it wasn't going to hit anything anyone cared about it'd just pound one more crater into the dirt. If not well someone else shooting it down meant less paperwork on its part. Win-win.

The robot sauntered over to Juan as a man with a large black duffel bag hurried over offering a pad. The shipment had clear instructions on where to get the package and to 'shut up and give me the receiving form'. DHEED signed it both without a word the duffel bag set down on the floor by its handles. The man turned and left and DHEED ignored the bagged drone body waiting to see what Juan had in mind.

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Character Portrait: Ifrit Atundai Character Portrait: Arya Sloane Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: DHEED Character Portrait: Argus Lambert Character Portrait: Juan Estevens
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the vessel falls, and opens as it falls. tear drop shaped seeds of white released from the vessel, scatter and sprint through sky and cloud. The vessel, now empty, it's task completed, will fall and crash in the clay world with lights, shattering upon surface of earth and stone.

Seeds scatter and fly and dance in sky, searching, scanning, watching, waiting. they seek and will find, and once found they will too will be complete, and their task will be done.

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Gabriel Ereb, aboard a private jet, skimmed through several files on his tablet. There were numerous schematics depicting everything from weapons to spaceship parts.

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Meteor zoomed high in the atmosphere above

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ I'm going check that forest ”

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Linus Trucidabunt hopped casually off of the train when it pulled into the far busier station just outside of Wing City' Eastern Gates.

He signalled for Carmen to stay close, ignoring the sound of the city beyond the great gate as he prepared the ultimate beeline escape.

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Carmen Dellevon followed Linus, reaching for his hand when an especially large ship took to the atmosphere above from within the city. That must be the spaceport.

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Linus Trucidabunt surprised himself when he grabbed Carmen's hand back.