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Beibhinn

A young female Harpy who races to survive and loves every minute of it.

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

Description

Beibhinn is a young female Harpy of the Moluccan Cockatoo breed. Known as White Wash on the racing circuit, she possessed pure white hair that comes to a short bob. The majority of her feathers are also white or gray, covering her arms, chest and legs. She also has a long tuft of tail feathers that form a tail to help her stay balanced while airborne. Another, much smaller, tuft of feathers can be found at the back of her head, a mullet special to Cockatoo Harpies which folds upward according to her emotional state. Her wingspan is roughly eight feet in length and covers almost the same amout in area.

As for her more humanesque traits, she has very clear, light green eyes. They can almost be seen as yellow, depending on the lighting of wherever she happens to be. Her body type is awkwardly lithe, as any girl of her age might have, though she shows signs of becoming more significantly curvy as she matures fully. She seems to be about halfway through her puberty stage, in reference to her age, though she weighs a bare 47 pounds due to the hollow bone structure of her kind. She stands about five foot five inches, being one of larger types of Harpies.

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Personality

Beibhinn has a very wild and free persona, always seeking out adventure and excitement. However, she is still very immature for the most part. She tends to be fairly loud and exuberant about everything, but can become quiet if startled or scolded. She has learned to be somewhat manipulative, because of her lack of family, and uses this to get what she needs to survive, or even just what she wants. However, this also means she can act fairly mature for her age, understanding the atmosphere and reacting appropriately.

Equipment

Her only equipment is her own body, it's agility and speed, and whatever money she can make from the flying circuit.

History

Most of Beibhinn's history is a mystery, even to herself. She has no known family members or any connections to anything. When she entered the racing circuit to get money to live off of, she was barely ten and had only a name to offer. Fortunately for her, she showed immense talent for the sport, able to fly extremely quickly due to her agile body and the fact that Harpies are very hard to come by. She quickly climbed the ranks, giving her enough to make a decent living up to the current.

So begins...

Beibhinn's Story

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Beibhinn blinked rapidly, tilting head again as she was approached. By the very woman she was avoiding and trying to coax! She suddenly pulled her legs up into her chair and began running her talons over her feathers in a nervous fashion. "Parent...? No, no parents... I'm just...getting some dinner. Food is nice here, sometimes I get a little extra..." she began, avoiding eye contact as much as possible. Had she spoken too much? That happened. But what else could she do? Talk or silence, she preferred the talking. "It's fine, I like it here. Not bad, really." She dared a quick glance up and then back to her feathers.

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Raised a feathery brow at the Small One finally made eye contact, the Harpy felt that motherly spark kick into over drive. Now she knew what her adoptive Father felt when she found her! She was just a tiny turf of feathers, hissing and attempting to defend itself against a giant of a human being, hiding under the couch and being coaxed out with potato chips! "Yes I'll get you dinner, a Branwen never lie" Which was true, nothing but the truth which could hurt would come from the Cockatoo's mouth, hell the Harpy small those arm like wings into the table. "I Demand who ever works here to get this child whatever she wants! NOW" The Harpy shrieking again before looking back over toward the Chick.

"Lucifer? You couldn't mean the Devil could you? Well I'll change all of that! Eat as much as you want when you want! You're coming home with me Missy, I'll have you spruced up and fed properly." The Harpy would nod firmly at this. However those feather brows would furrow. "So much? That means they still do! Which isn't an acceptation! Wait..live..near...no no no...none of that, you're coming with me...you'll get PROPER living quarters, and a shower!" Oh How this Harpy loved showers, got the access feathers off, and it was refreshing! Even if the Child was bragging, a Mother Hen would have no such thing, no maybe when she was older and able to live on her own but at this age?

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Beibhinn shook her head a little, the little mullet at the back of her head perking up in excitement as she began to bounce in her seat. "Whatever I want? Anything? Like meats and breads and-and-and-and soda!" she exclaimed, giggling just at the thought. She'd had soda once when her previous sponsor had thrown a party, but all Lucifer ever had was wine and water. So plain..."No, no! Lucifer is my sponsor...He's kinda creepy, but he's not a demon...I don't think?" she replied, trying to keep up with the constant stream of talk. "A shower!? And...I...You'll let me live with you? Really??" she asked, getting more and more excited. She almost fell out of her chair completely. "You can't be serious! That sounds...so nice. I've never heard so many nice things at once!" she gurgled, flapping her wings a little. "Do I get a bed...? Does that mean I'll have a family?" All at once, it was impossible! She hadn't believed Lucifer at all when he said he could find her someone to take care of her...but here it was!

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The Harpy was amused by this, such enthusiasm in the little one reminded her of her youthful days, such a spitfire. "Yep! Whatever you want, breads, meats, soda and CANDY!" Yes and Candy, she'd pamper the little Chick until she was enthralled in it, thankfully Harpies could pass gas! As that be bad if they couldn't like most birds, be a dead bird? "Oh your...Sponsor? What sort of....I'll be sure to kick that Mans ass! What was he doing to you? Probably evil things, Men are no good most of the time, except for father! He's a good Man." Now very old but still a very good Man, Rich as fuck? What he got for poaching before it become a crime as it was! Or before people did much about it? "Yes. A Shower! Oh yes I shall, you will be staying with me from now on, you will legally become a Branwen!" Yes, legally she will legally adopt this child with a binding parental contract? "Oh I'm quite serious! That isn't even the tip of the ice berg..now tell me your name little one, I'm Ersilia." The Harpy was smiling for once, the Chick was just so..happy? It was too adorable, Ersilia always wanted children anyhow!

"A Bed too! And a family, you'll have a Uncle and I'll be your Mumma!" She wanted to hug the little bugger, which was obvious, the uncle was her most Loyal Body Guard, Man accepted less then half the actual pay, possibly do to being there when she was young as she was before? Who knows!

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Beibhinn let out a little chirp, shrill with expectation. "Candy!! I haven't had candy for a very long time! Not since before I raced and this nice old lady gave me a little bit!" she gushed, giggling all the more, almost nonstop. "Oh, Lucifer isn't...Well, he's mean, but not bad to me. He gave me a better deal...and he's been paying for lessons! I just signed a contract for it...which I've done before and doesn't really do much," she pondered aloud. "A Branwen?! I get a last name, too? I've never had one. They always makes names sound so pretty and elegant...Beibhinn Branwen...?" Another screech. "A mumma? Really? You will? I've never had a family...Will we get to do family things? Can we go flying together?" she asked with a childish innocence. A family...She'd been so lonely for so long, but now! Now, everything was right, wasn't it? It was like a storybook, one of the ones her coach used to read to her.

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Oh that was it! The Harpy wouldn't help but latch onto the tiny Child like a Mother hugging her kid? "Yes Candy! You'll get candy any time your a good girl! And it can be any kind you want- wait you race...? Oh No No! We can't have that! You're too young, you could get hurt..or worse! But try to avoid...nice old people in these parts..." Because the candy would be drugged around here? "Either way! No going near him okay? Making Deals with a Kid....and..signing- that's illegal! You aren't old enough, you need porential consent, oh I'm going to kick that mads...butt! I'll help you learn you lessons, any kind you want! No signing contracts." Yes she could learn to play the Piano..sing whatever! "Yep, a Last name too, you will be a Branwen, Beibhinn Branwen." Yes. This Chick was properly of Ersilia! Anyone dare touch her would loose their hand.

"Yes! Yes I will!" However she would pause for a moment, yes she was hugging the Harpy like a Harpy hugs its chick? "You will now, and we can do family things, go out, take you shopping, go on trips! I can even get you pretty dresses~! Oh and flying! I haven't done that in so long." Which was true, she had no reason to fly before. However Childish innocence is what this old bird needed, you rarely see that around here, except for....Cheese who was simply just an idiot.

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Beibhinn flapped her arms and just trilled for a long moment...until those words hit her. No racing? Why? "Consent...? I didn't have parents, so coach signed with me...She was kinda like a mom, but not really. She just helped me train. Besides, flying is fun! I kept up with a Draconian the other day!" she exclaimed, bristling up with pride and happiness. "Dresses? I've never really worn clothes, except safety gear...Are they scratchy? Can I have soft ones? Trips!! I'd love to go on a trip, where would we go? Could we fly there, I love to fly! I've never left the city, though. My sponsor says it's dangerous."

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Yes. No racing was permitted, not until she was older? "Yes. Consent, wait I thought your Coach was...well she should of knew better! To train a child..to race when its for adults! Your wings are still so fragile. Hm...I haven't flown in years, no reason to do so until now...Draconian....?" The Harpy would flutter her eyes, furrowing her feathery brow as the Child seemed to love flying now, she couldn't take that away from her! But she'd have to get her into something safer, more legal and less dangerous, back then there was racing for Hatchlings..but the species has dwindled since the glassing. "Fine you can fly still but you cannot race in the race's you've been in, something more safer...don't want you to get hurt....oh! Yes dresses! And pretty clothing too! More comfortable things then training gear...no no their not, their soft!" The Harpy would seem to beam at the little chick, lord she was adorable, so energetic- sad the energy never lasts when they get older, get crabby? "Oh yes we could fly there! Oh anywhere really, around the world if you like! To California, Florida- just....not cold places..and your sponsor is full of...garbage its more dangerous here then anywhere else! This..world..is very dangerous..well City." Earth was nicer? Not as high tech and people stopped caring about species SO long ago, thank Terra for that. ANYWAY.

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Beibhinn tilted her head side to side, trying to figure out if she should accept the statement or not. Racing was fun! But wouldn't having a family be more fun? But it also made money! She wouldn't really...need that now, right? Her mumma would get her everything, that's what she said. She met lots of nice people there, a nice Draconian lady. But now she could meet her uncle, go everywhere! "Lucifer will be mad if I don't show up for my race and the contract..." she mumbled for a moment. Then dismissed the thought entirely. No need for that when her wildest dreams were coming true! "I'd love to wear dresses, then! Are there ones that won't cover all my feathers up? What about hats? And necklaces! I saw this pretty necklace that opened up and had pictures inside it once! The lady was very pretty, too," she stated, flapping her wings again. To think the day had turned so wonderful! "Cold is nice, but warm is better! Could we go to an ocean? I hear they're beautiful and the water is full of salty things! Oh, oh! I'm so excited, Mumma! I can call you that, right? 'Cause you are?" She was beaming. She could finally use that word for her own!

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Remain clung to the Child, the Harpy didn't want to let go, not that she found what she always wanted in her dull existence! That's all Ersilia wanted was a kid, one she could raise and be looked up by- to be a mother? "I'll kick his rump...you don't belong to him, you're my Kid! No one touches my baby...hm.." Protective now was she? Well obviously, now that she had a child why would she give it up? Not ever! "Good! I will get you lots of pretty dresses! Especially ones that won't cover up your pretty feathers now hm? Oh and hats! Necklaces too, even ones that play music when you open them up!" The Harpy would beam down at the Child as she seemed enthusiastic again, now she needed to order the Chic food! "Hm...not as nice as Warm! We could actually, we could catch some delicious fish! Oh it is it is, it has shells that sparkle like diamonds! And Cute Turtles! That Swim!" However when the Harpy called her Mumma the Cockatoo wanted to cry, yes the cold hearted bitch quoted by people who had met her wanted to cry. "Yes! You can call me Mumma, cause I am your Mumma! Now lets get you some food!"

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Beibhinn let out another excited chirp, almost bouncing in her new mumma's arms. "Yay! I can't wait, that sounds so nice! I've never gotten to play dress up! And music...I love music. So pretty and lulling." Her eyes glassed over for a moment and she swayed to invisible music before shaking her head and nodding quickly. "Fish? Oh, yes, food! I want food very much, Mumma! Meats and breads and fish! Candy!" she squealed, almost squirming away in desire for food...This had been a fruitful day.

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Lucifer Fortuna strolled through the gardens, the Bird flying around his head. He hadn't seen his newest racer in a long time, so he got her coach to get a hold of her. Arrange a meeting in the South Parks, by the bridge, over the river. He had a man watching them too. No one double crossed Lucifer Fortuna, and if he didn't get his way, he had means for getting his earnings back. Plus, a little revenge on the side. He twirled his sword a few times between each hands before slipping it back into its sheath, almost purring. The man was renowned for his skill and he had cost a pretty pretty. "She better get here soon, that bastard be costin' me a leg a second."

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Beibhinn chirped quietly to herself, over the moon. She was cleaned, preened, and clothed for elegance. She felt a little awkward, never having been so pampered before in her life...but it was a good pampering, she didn't mind so much. They'd flown a little, too, though there wasn't much of the racing aspect in it. She missed that...which was why she'd allowed the meeting. But when her eyes fell on Lucifer...her heart almost stopped. She was scared again...back to her life on the streets and barely getting enough food to survive in. She began to slowly inch back behind the shrubbery...

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Lucifer Fortuna cracked his knuckles against the railing, just as a knife landed at Beib's feet. Hard, quivering on impact. "Oh you silly little bird, I was really hoping we could keep this simple and clean." He pointed to his side, a dark fire in his eyes. "Come here. Now!" He turned his back, leaning on the railing. His man was under orders, that if she tried to leave without the signal, he was to harm the harpy, and then pay a visit to her new family. Ungrateful little bird! How dare she, if it wasn't for him, she'd never have ANYTHING she had right now! She was just like the old Beib. His Bird let out a shriek of agreement, just as mad, its feather's ruffled.

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Lucifer Fortuna laid a hand on her shoulder, smiling happily. Business persona first, get rough it need be. "Ah, I see you are settling in nicely. Very nicely. Family be good to ya. Protective. Ya smell clean for once." A twitch at the corner of his mouth. "I'm glad things are working out for you Beib. Just as I planned." He turned around, the Bird unusually calm. "However...one tiny thing. Barely important. A fraction of my attention." He was tense, even as he smiled at his...HIS...racer once again. "You are costing me money. You aren't racing. I really, really don't like this, little chicky..."

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He tapped his fingers along the rails, whistling. "Fascinating, really. I mean, it was a good story. I liked that part where I cared!" A sharp noise, weak metal bending under his boot. "Damn it Beib! I gave you earnings! I gave ya food! Amazing things! I, me, Lucifer! I am responsible for you meeting your damned family!!" Another kick to the railing, the Bird going insane. "Damn, damn, damn!! Every lil sec of time ya wastin me here, the more money I'm losing!! The more patience I'm losing!" Another kick, another, before he finally smoothed his wild hair back.

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Beibhinn dissolved into small whimper as she was shaken, trying weakly to pull away but failing miserably. She didn't want to try to resist, she knew resisting would make it all the harder. She wanted Uncle now, desperately... He was a good bodyguard, he wouldn't let anyone hurt her like this, right...? She blinked over at the figure and simply mumbled inaudibly before her gaze dropped. "C...clear..." she whispered, her face pulled as far away from his as she could manage.

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He set her down, purring. "Goooo~d...I was hoping I didn't have a stutter or somethin..." He rotated his wrist, patting her feathers back. "Of course, you better keep your end of the bargain this time. I am not as ruthless as a used ta be. But I'll still get the result I want, just so ya know." He ushered the man away. Not many would take a contract to intimidate a little girl, but apparently this guy had done it before. What a bastard! Lucifer's kinda guy. Not too friendly though, not at all. "I'm not too cruel, keep ya mind. If ya sick...or family emergency...or absolutely no way ya can sneak out...Well...I'll let it slide...But...Don't try a lie ta me...I got my little Blue watching you..." A smile and a purr.

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Beibhinn pulled back from him immediately, staring up at him with a terrified gaze. She'd gotten herself trapped, how could she have let this happen... She shivered a little and nodded in understanding, her wings furling up and out to protect her again. "Alright..." she whispered, trying desperately to think. Mumma was clung to her almost all the time, saying things about never letting go of her new baby chick...She just sighed softly, full of fear. "I'll remember...Mr. Fortuna..." She moved to go away, wanting desperately to fly back home. Hide under the covers for a few hours, maybe...

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Lucifer Fortuna was waiting near the fountain as agreed. Paper work in hand. Sword and guns under his coat, hidden and out of site, Blue on one of the roof tops, his rifle aimed perfectly. Felix, aka Blue, his hired hand, was well worth every cent that he paid him. He could almost smile. He was going to get his way. As an outlaw, he knew the laws in and out. As a business man, he knew all the right people and all the loop-holes. Beib's contract was iron tight, sealed perfectly, with no way out for three whole years. He was only here because it amused him. "Hurry up ya damned birds..."