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Captain Orlando Le Mort

The oldeest brother of both Crescent and Nikolai, Orlando is in charge of Brethren of The MoonShine

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RedPinkCyanOrange, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Orlando Le Mort
Age: 8,122
Height: 6'0
Weight: 195
Occupation: Training classes of young vampires to become the best that they could be on and off the battlefield.
Likes: Beautiful women and youth.
Dislikes: Doesn't have one.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort's Story

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The half oldest brother of Crescent and THE oldest brother of Nikolai Le Mort steps casually through the door; he's also the captain of Brethren of The Moon. Even though he's the oldest doesn't mean he's the tallest. Orlando is the shortest of both of his brothers but is definetly the strongest out of the two. He could act as a model if his skin wasn't so pale and if he wasn't dead because this vampire was more beautiful than handsome. His eye color was that of a sunsetting sky being as though they have a mixture of both blue and orange in them. Wearing a cape around his neck that dragged on the floor, Orlando has an emblem on that fabric stating that he's in The Moonshine Clan. Smoke grey and black armor on his chest and midsection of his abdomen and some on his legs and stopping to his kneecaps. Orlando observes the people of Gambit's but doesn't really pay attention really. "A bar? Within a battlefield like this he said as he continued his path to go to that destination.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort nodded to Zekil. "Yes I do thank you. Grade S blood please." he said with politeness. Taking a glimpse of Brian James necklace, Orlando sits down and waits. He knows about the necklace but didn't want to make it known to the guy that he's in a bundle as of right now.

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Grabbing the goblet, Orlando downs the thick blood. His adams apple bouced slowly as he drank it and the blood began to trickle down the corners of his mouth. Just as he finished, he saw Illuminous then looked at his necklace; his orange-blue color optic eyes became wide. 'Crescent didn't tell me about THIS galxy necklace...' Orlando said to his conscious. 'This is dangerous....'

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Captain Orlando Le Mort 's handsome presence steps through the door and takes a glimpse of the bar area. Orlando's marroon colored cape and brown medium length brushes against the wind of the modern speed he's going by; just barely above two miles an hour though. His almond shape, orange-blue eyes takes another scan of Gambit's before he was halfway to the bar counter. Grabbing a seat at the far end of the bar counter, Orlando looks up atZekil

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"Grade S blood pronto..." he said, poking his right index finger onto the bar counter back to back.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort looked at his cup of Grade S and stands up; he's in the mood. In the mood for fighting that is. Stepping around the stool, he questions with enthusiasm "Which one of you lousey humans care to fight me? My treat." Orlando teased with a small smirk going across his lips. This vampire has the accent of a noble englishman with the intentions of winning every fight he takes. Orlando stands in front of his stool to see if anyone will accept his challenge.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort rushed into the bar after hearing his little brother yell in agony. Maintaining his run as he saw how his brother knelt in defeat, he slid in a stylish manner with both his hands open towards the people whom surrounded him. "Kanji Blast!!!" Shooting a large wave of energy at both.of his enemies, he continues until he sees someone move or he doesn't see anyone at all.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort stops sliding eventually and began to faint-dash towards the ware demon, as he did that his marroon colored cape flew vigorously backward. Pumping his fists and vanishing from one point to another, Orlando approached him quite quickly but then he felt an odd energy searing through his body. Stopping and turning around to face it the growing field of energy, he knelt, and slammed his palm onto the floor creating a sphere of energy to protect himself from this energy that's approaching. He can hold it for as long as he wants without losing any Kanji himself. The handsome vampire looks up from his hand at the lady whom done this with a smirk.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort kept his force field up until the other energy dissolved. Standing up, he didn't even reply to the ware demon, he turned his head to look at the downed Crescent and shouted as he motioned his arm upward signaling him to stand. "

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"Get up!"

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Captain Orlando Le Mort ducked and slid underneath his leap and balls eight of his fingers up, leaving the two index fingers bent at the finger knuckles; he aims for the pressure points to shut the body down temporarily. "Beu-Rafeh!" he stated as he aimed for Stylars lower abdomen. Since he's lunging forward for Crescent's neck, his body is vulnerable at the time.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort leaves.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort enters with the lighter version of his armor being worn this time around. The body protection is white with black trim and shiny silver buttons across the black trim. Forearm and shin guard consists of vertiacal lined buttons and he doesn't wear a cape in this uniform. This six foot one inch vampire has very handsome facial features with moderately thick eyebrows and eyes that resembles a sunsetting sky. The brown hair that Orlando has is long and straight, falling over his shoulder armor. Only seeing two people in Gambit's, he's immediately reminded by Stylar's presence but doesn't fret. "..........." Orlando continues to walk towards the bar counter with his arms swinging to the rhythm he's walking.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort approached the bar counter and sat on the stool; looking down to watch his step for any raises of the floor. Blinking his eyes from the floor, Orlando looks up at the drinks on the shelf. Small wrinkles formed on his forehead as he did that. "What will I have?" he questioned himself.

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Examining the shelf throughly, top to bottom, he doesn't see anything he wants. Orlando mentioned "I'm tired of Grade S blood. I need some human's blood." looking over his shoulder casually at the two that's sitting about twenty yards away, he turned his back to them once again. "I don't want to fight though." Orlando ran his fingers through his hair in frustration then gives a short, blunt sigh.

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"So there's the good news." Orlando said sarcastically. "Give me some vodka." he said from the back of his throat in a slightly angered voice to the bartender. "He's human..." A smirk grew on his face,he then licked +is lips and waits.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort looks at the backside of the bartender as he fixed him some vodka; that's the distraction. Orlando vanishes from where he sat to the other side of the bar counter looking down on the human. "Your blood is going to be great!" he said evilly and snapped his mouth open, his fangs grew and he snarled. Orlando attacked the neck of the random bartender whom he didn't know from a can of paint. Taking him down on the floor, he snatches every piece of flesh he can grasp with his tight jaws at the same time replinishing his body and strength. Blood was stained over his white armor and he hops back up with his eyes beady and dark red blood from his mouth, down his neck and possibly inside of his armor. "Tasty!" he said flipping his hair back with a simple head jerk; he reached up and pulled the rest of the strands of hair back.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort shook his head as he daydreamed about the robot bartender being a human. "That felt real."

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Landing firmly onto the rooftops of Gambit's, Orlando overlooks Wing City and the people that's in it; the mortals. Wing City is as far as the eye can see. Over at the horizon, he spots that the sun was on the verge of rising and showing it's self; but he was in no rush to pass up the smooth, crisp smell of the dawning sky. Stepping forth on the roof tiles he steps off as if he was about to commit suicide, but, he's already dead. Dropping hard due to his heavy armor and gravity, Orlando landed with a hard 'boom' sound, cracking the pavement.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort stands up with a plain expression across his face. Sniffing small, short smells through his nose, Orlando detects the three people inside and walks toward the door to enter. Arriving, he looks from one person to the other and vanished to a window to close the blinds from the sun rays. Continuing his until all the windows are shaded from the rays, he relaxes and walks to the bar counter. If anyone tries to open them back up, Orlando will address the person whom did so.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort walks out because of the inactivity that's going on.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort steps through the door, making himself present in Gambit's. The ancient-in-age vampire has been on in this earth longer that anyone has that's in this place; at least he thought so. "I wonder if any warewolf I killed related to that one." he spoke to himself as he laid eyes upon Boss Stylar. "The weakling." Orlando said looking away. Making his way to the bar counter, he pulled out a map from under his cape which was tucked under his belt. Laying it out on the bar counter before sitting down, he scans it. "Now where is that place?"

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Captain Orlando Le Mort looked over his shoulder as he felt two pairs of eyes upon his presence. Specifically looking at Ashley and her attempt to grab a flimsy knife from her purse he couldn't help but to chuckle. "Eh-heh-heh..." turning to look at Zekil with an amused facial expression and a thumb pointing in their direction. "You see that?? Heh. She thinks that knife is going to do something effective." Shaking his head, he continues to look at his map. "That punk is getting on my nerves...." he said while clinching his gloved hands into a powerful fist.

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Captain Orlando Le Mort continues to over hear the conversations and sees their plots to possibly hurt him from the reflection; since he can't see his own, he clearly sees Boss Styler hand Ashley a gun. "Damn it. Their really trying me..." Breathing to calm himself down, he sees Zekil and shakes his head no, answering his question. "My patience is wearing thin..." He said putting his foreheadin his hand after placing his elbow on the counter.