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Badru

What? You asked for you not to be hungry so I gave you a sandwich in my book that is wish granted.

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

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Name:Badru
Age:errrmmmm a lot...
Sex:male
Race:Genie
Height:5'7
Weight:unknown
Sexuality:I like both, have a male lean if I gotta be honest
Power/Skills:wish grantng. Okay lemme get down to the rules.
1: No Wishing for true love, sorry but I won't do it.
2: No wishing me free. Would rather not get into the details of that one.
3: No more than three wishes.
Personality:cocky prankster, what? If you wish for something of course I am going to try to twist it. DUH!
Weapons:my dagger
Unique Features:well I can look like the typical Genie aka bottom half smoke. I am much tanner than shown in the picture I was in a cave for a long time, gimme a break.
Likes:freedom, not being in my lamp, no master. Food, protecting my laugh.
Dislikes:cruel masters, people all asking to wish me free. It gets annoying! Being asked to wish things I can do, but would rather not do...yeah know like murder. Also Mind magic...and loopholes.
Fears:being trapped to one master forever...and in my lamp.
Weakness:Loopholes, having to obey my masters command
Past:Eh I am bored with this thing. Bye.

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Badru's Story

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#, as written by Zenia
"Oh here we go again. I am a D'jinn I can create anything I am not bound by rules. Look at me everyone oooo." A voice called out in a mockingas a tan skinned man walked in. "We aren't just limited to wishes, we can make things when we don't have a master if we were wished a bit of free time to do so ya know." The boy called out to the D'jinn.

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Badru nodded, "Seems ya did. Yeah we have rules but we make em...plus wishes can be twisted in oh so many fun ways...." he remarked as he shrugged. "Well then just say Genies are an off branch of D'jinn and that we can grant wishes, not limited to it. Zat so hard?" he asked as he sighed looking around. "The hell is with all the sheep? I thought this was a tavern." he rolled his eyes a the show of magic. "And now you are using magic like it won't attract attention." he muttered with a sigh as he looked at the Satyr. "I was mocking him, not mimicking him. Difference." he stated. "And tin can duck? Really? Ya could have asked him for practically anything and you go with a tin can duck statue...Satyrs are odd."

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Badru sighed, "As I said Satyrs are odd...." he muttered as he heard the Satyr, "then you are one of the few I swear my last masters were gimme this gimme that, more money and all that. Course I tricked them, need to learn not to be vague...they wish for food or not to be hungry I give em a sandwich, hilarious." he said with a laugh.

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Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Xith
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Ulrich advanced, still with his weapon ready to fire at Lazarus. He read the pad, and a concerned expression crossed his face then dissipated.

"Stand down n' come peace-like, Laz. Murder in Wing City, yer on their wanted list n' gotta set shit right. Aight?" Ulrich nudged the weapon closer, and jerked his head to the door. Backup stood just beyond, but he hoped there would be no need for that.

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Astraeus reacted quickly as he grabbed the bag from the D'jinn and pulled Ranza down from the fight he felt was gonna come. "Sheep! Get outta here and back to the plains!" he remarked of course they did not move so...he used the bag he just got to catch them in it. He was not losing his sheep. "Ranza are you okay?" he asked in concern, his goat ears pressed against his head a bit scared as he took his sling off of his belt.

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Badru floated in the air at the start of what appeared to be a fight. "Boy am I glad I am not really a part of this...genie magic in fights...eh makes things be weird really fast. Last one I was in...went to the creepy zone." he muttered softly.

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Ulrich glanced around as citizens were obviously concerned.

"R'main calm, everone," He then looked pointedly to Lazarus. The man was upset, as the storm cloud expressed

"Yer Daemala's kin, eh? She sired you n'wotnot? Y'like shittin' up her name?" Ulrich couldn't help it, he was naturally a provoker. Still, he stiffened and continued. "Y'want 'em to come down on her fer yer acts? Best pay a mortal price," He nodded, taking a step closer.

"Peace-like, an' there might be a shred to save yer ass."

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Kethyr Naethus sighed and went on his way, paying his tab and slinking into the night.

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Winne Rineswurth loudly scootched her chair an inch closer to Awinita.

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Ulrich Paternosta stepped into the warm interior of the tavern. He gave it a quick scan and grunted. She wasn't anywhere in sight; good. There was something off with Ms. Tauvyr as of late. More off than usual.

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Stone and Boyle followed in shortly after. The pair of vampires sort of taking in the sights of a rather rich looking drinking hole. "Nice. Nice. Hey Stones! They got the nice chairs! Take a peep at them!" Boyles made his way over to a table. A chair with rich velvet cushions that he ran along his hand. "Look at that. Feel that. Good right?"

Stones followed in not even giving the chair a look.

"Ish fine." He said bluntly. He moved to the sight. Taking in a strong nostril fill of something. Hm.

"That one." he pointed to a bottle behind the counter. A cup? "No. That one." The whole bottle? Okay... He uncorked it and began to drink it very greedily.

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Deliveries to the Tauvyr Tavern were more regular with the new ownership of Fantasma Vineyards. The bottles were stocked and varied though many of the labels familiar some a more threatening make. Labels with letters that squirm and images with unsettling angles. One such bottle festooned with the dual masks Sock and Buskin sported others etched into the glass. Though these of anguish and horror if one should peer closer. Perhaps a warning for its label 'Thousand-Faced Wine' that said little else of its make than bottled in Fantasma Vineyards. A cigarette alit behind the bar though the embers fell first out of memory than the light of one's eyes. A bit of red ash falling in life before the eyeless grin of Ebrabbos underneath her wide brim hat and thick cloak. Long hair pours from under her hat to float past her shoulders as locks snake around her shoulders as to threaten by rising there. Though the eyes obscured beneath her hat their ill-defined shape inviting one to stare too close as they stared back. The cigarette in her mouth flared but never burnt down as she unpacked a box of wine from behind the counter.

"Careful now, " the tone lost about some unclear sarcasm, "There are so very many faces of regret that deep in a bottle of wine."

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Stone and Boyle were now separated. Boyle was now at the side of Ulrich beginning to get comfortable in this soft velvet chair. A wide grin as his shark like mouth slowly blended back into a row of normal teeth. "Blimey! This is delux ain't it!?" He asked the other vampire. Before he began to speak again. "Look. The two of us are on a hunt. But not to cause trouble. Stones can be a bit violent. He comes from a violent times you know?" He told the other. "We are looking for a criminal. Or someone close to that."

Stones was at the bar. He drank half of the bottle and was surprised that the alcohol actually had some affect on him. THe huge man now turned to the stranger. He looked to her fancy hat. He nodded. "Good fashion." He told her at first. "We both know this is not wine."

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"I half think he's a bloody caveman sometimes. EH?" Boyle asked the other with a laugh.

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Stones Acute hearing picked that up. And without even missing a beat CHUCKED a rather dull tankard right at his noggin. Knocking the other mercenary over the chair. "Ah! Sorry! Sorry Stones! Common! Just a bit of fun!" He uttered

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Ulrich Paternosta hitched his pants and settled into a velvet chair himself. He listened close to Boyle. Ulrich asked, "Hunting who, or what? If'em any danger to the Hollow, best be on the hunt, too."

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Ulrich Paternosta shook his head as the tankard bounced. If the lady of the house was here she'd shit a brick.

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Stone and Boyle regathered back at the table. Stones standing there while Boyle got back up. Stones stood there as he handed the etching back to Boyle. The other vampire had been better at talking. Most times. Unless they wanted to frighten people. Stones was much better at that he felt.

Boyle handed the other a etching. An etching of a man done in charcoal. The likeness was very well done. Man in his forties, very long slant nose. Dark hair. Short cut. Very fierce looking eyes. "That is who we are looking for. And trust me he is dangerous anywhere we gather." He told the other Vampire.

"This shit gets powers. What does he do? Immediately what most shits start to do. Start to think he's a bloody god."

The visage was of a vampire in circles called Feastus. A Vampire that had started a sanguine cult installing him as their living deity. "But most of these shitheads don't try to bother the established covens... So we got the call."

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Ebbrabos curled her mouth as she took her cigarette in her hand for a deeper dark to focus on Stones, "Oh, some of it was wine when I started. I hate to waste product acquired after some fortunate... firings. Now, much of it is whine."

Cigarette to her lips never seemed to draw down but alit with an ember where keen ears found outcries for succor, "Thus Feastus destroying things to which he is not entitled? How interesting a pyre is ordered by the powers that be. Good thing hunters aren't the only ones who know how to burn."

An empty gaze deep enough to drown hope in looked very pointedly at Boyle as she took the cigarette out. A grey cloud breathed out with a sickly-sweet scent of meat and charcoal unmistakable to those that know it. Hat down toward the empty tankard.

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Ulrich Paternosta nodded and grunted. He didn't recognize the face, but had it memorized now. Those who thought they were untouchable were the most dangerous of all. The woman with the cigarette spoke up on the matter. Ulrich's ears perked.

"You know bou' this?" Ulrich spoke up across the bar to the Ebbrabos. He recognized her from around. She was from over at the vineyards. Ulrich didn't like the look of her, but what was he to say? His brow lowered. Things were getting out of hand around Aslund. Terrorists in Wing City, cultist leaders gone off the deep end. He shook his head.

"A threat this large? Huh. Sounds like my business if yer lookin' round these parts," Ulrich then said to Boyle and gave a hard nod.