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Cleo Eriaji

The sole survivor of a proud race.

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

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The Last Tsufuru-jin

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Cleo Eriaji (CLAY-oh)
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 145 lbs / 1/2 Ton with Armor


Planet Plant. Better known as Planet Vegeta, home of the "Saiyans", a blood-thirsty alien race. Born to survive, bred to kill, the Saiyans launched a rutheless campaign across the universe, conquoring planets, wiping out all intelligent life in them and then auctioning them off to buyers. But the Saiyans were not always so powerful. At one point, they even shared their homeworld with another race: the Tsufuru-jin (also called "Tuffles").

The Tuffles were a peaceful, care-free race. For what they lacked in physical power and inability to use energy, ki or magic attacks; they made up for in technological advances unrivaled throughout the galaxy. They were a passionate society of philosophers and thinkers, favoring the arts and sciences. They constantly strove towards the betterment of their species as opposed to conquest or military training.

Although the Tuffles welcomed the Saiyans with open arms, hoping to continue co-existing with them on their home planet, it could never be so. The Saiyans were quick to ignite a long and bloody war that would come to be known as the β€œTuffle-Saiyan War.” The technologic advancements the Tuffles possessed quickly allowed them to gain the upper hand in the bloody conflict. Indeed, they very well almost won the war.

Almost.

On the verge victory, the Tuffles found themselves confronted with an unfortunate happening beyond their control. The full moon, an occurrence on Planet Plant happening only once every eight years, transforming the entire remaining Saiyan population into their mightiest form: the Great Ape. The Saiyan army obliterated the Tuffle population in one night. The war was lost. Planet Plant belonged to the Saiyans.

As the Saiyan monsters descended upon the Tuffle capital, Doctor Eriaji, his wife and their newly born son desperately boarded a spacecraft, attempting to flee the planet with their lives. Unfortunately, the ship was damaged in the fight before it could achieve takeoff. Quickly setting his baby boy into the craft's only functioning escape pod (meant for documents and small-objects, not large enough for an adult), along with the holographic schematics of his life’s work, Dr Eriaji blasted his child into deep space, saving him from apocalypse.

The child’s name was Cleo.


A Wanderer



Landing on a nearby planet, Cleo was found and raised for the first five years of his life by Vrackians, a peaceful race of farmers and gatherers. Blessed with his natural Tuffle intelligence, Cleo learned and comprehended information at a supernatural speed. Reviewing the schematics given to him by his father (as well as videos recorded by his mother after his birth during a more peaceful time), Cleo quickly realized that he was not a native to his current planet. Rebuilding and modifying his escape-pod to a more suitable craft, Cleo bid farewell to the Vrackians and began his journey home, unaware that his planet was already lost and his parents already dead. He was five years old.

For the next six years, Cleo wandered the galaxy, learning more and more everyday as he went. Although most of the planets he encountered contained peaceful inhabitants, he quickly discovered the necessity to defend himself against those few with more hostile residents. Basing the design off one of his father’s schematics, Cleo began building body-armor. It wasn’t difficult, as each planet visited presented new resources, new tools and new adjustments to his original plan. With his superhuman intellect, Cleo easily completed the first model of what would eventually become the Arkangel Armor.

When Cleo at last arrived on Planet Plant, he quickly discovered the truth. The Tuffles had lost the war with the Saiyans. His family, his heritage, his very race…all wiped from existence. In his rage, Cleo attacked a small Saiyan establishment, killing many of the aliens before sustaining major injuries and being driven off. Flying from the world as quickly as he could, he crash-landed on Planet Rihatsan, where he encountered the Rihatsu. An ancient race of wise-men, Cleo found peace among the aliens for another eight years, adopting the Rihatsu code of ethics. Partially fueled by his grief for his fallen comrades, Cleo developed a deep respect for sentient life under the Rihatsu’s teachings. Respect for sentient life…except for the Saiyans, of course.

Apart from centering himself emotionally, Cleo dedicated himself to his previous work of advancing the technology he had. While he remained rooted in Rihatsan, he continuously left for deeper parts of the galaxy, discovering new materials to build better armor and weapons. Perhaps his greatest discover was of the strange substance β€œmuteki”, a metallic liquid that seemed capable of absorbing massive amounts of energy. After molecularly freezing the compound, Cleo quickly incorporated it into his armor. He continuously went to hostile planets, testing his suit over and over again, training himself in the fires of lethal combat. Learning from each of his countless battles, the Tuffle modified his armor daily, incorporating every scrap of knowledge learned both on and off the battlefield. Once, a large platoon of Saiyan warriors landed on Rihatsan, planning to eridacate the Rihatsu and auction the planet like they did with so many before. Meeting them head-on, the young Tuffle easily emerged victorious, slaughtering his most hated foe in dark ecstacy.

"The Rihatsu were careful to teach me the moral fulfillments of life. Nature, knowledge, justice and virtue...all became beautiful to me. But in their ethical lectures, they neglected the darker satisfactions of sentient fulfillment. Killing the Saiyans awakened an ancient lust that could not be extinguished once realized. I am woefully convinced of no greater pleasure then destroying the embodiment of one’s hatred and detestation."


After years of work, Cleo finally succeeded in completing his Arkangel III Full-Body Armor, its power beyond even what Cleo had anticipated. At the age of eighteen, Cleo at last said his goodbyes to the Rihatsus, deciding that he was old enough to find his own way. Before he began searching for a path, however; he set out to test the full power of his Arkangel III and discover the limits of its fathomless command. Journeying into deep space, the last Tsufuru-Jin once again began training. He would hunt dying stars throughout the galaxy and battle the supernova that followed its death. He would pitt his flight power against the gravitional pull of a black hole, racing against the speed of light itself. He would find entire solar systems devoid of life, ending each barren planet with a flick of his wrist. Cleo took his power to new and unexplored limits.

After training himself, the Tuffle at last left in search of a new life, a new beginning…and perhaps a new reason to exist. Quietly traveling through space, he found himself on the Planet Terra. Finding a home on the planet, Cleo quickly caught the attention of the TNG, with whom he began working closely to revolutionize Terran defenses.


Arkangel III

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Cleo’s greatest achievement; the Arkangel III Full-Body Armor is constructed from the strongest materials throughout the galaxy. Its strength, power and durability endows its wearer with the formidability of gods.

The Arkangel armor utilizes a variety of alien substances, including:

Impervium: a dislocated metal alloyed from the alien metals pullum and silicis, found on the planet Fundam, located in the Carina-Sagittarius Arm of the Milky Way galaxy. Pullum and silicis are smelted together to alloy impervium, but only through extreme heat. Impervium has a solidus point of 1.3 million degrees Fahrenheit, and a liquidis point of 1.5 million degrees Fahrenheit.

Exceptionally tough, hard and durable, impervium is the metal alloy used in the Arkangel. The entire Plate of the armor is almost completely comprised of impervium. Because of its superior strength and high-melting point, the alloy is practically impervious to lead, plasma, and most other piercing, heat or smashing attacks. Impervium is also extremely magnetic (30,000 gauss), and is in fact held together in the Arkangel design via a series of densely energized internal magnetic fields.

Muteki: a metallic liquid found on the planet Peniculus in the Crux-Scutum Arm of the Milky Way galaxy, Muteki has been christened β€œTek” by TETRS troopers. Muteki liquid has the ability to absorb massive amounts of energy, a trait which proved extremely useful in furthering the defensive capabilities of the Arkangel. The substance was molecularly frozen and incorporated into the armor. A thick layer is plastered over the Plate, while a Muteki β€œgel” substance flows freely throughout the Pillar. Two densely concentrated β€œgems” of Muteki are also embedded in the palms of the Arkangel.

The ARKNGL III is composed of four layers of armor: the Plate, Pillar, Foam and Skin.

Plate: The Plate is the outer section of the armor, and the only layer that is completely exposed to the environment. The Plate is constructed entirely out of high carbon impervium, a dislocated metal alloyed from alien elements. Only the hellish core of a Neutron Star (1.5 Million ΒΊF) can generate the heat required to forge impervium.

Pillar: The Pillar is an elastic shell just below the Plate. It serves a myriad of important purposes essential to the functionality of the ARKNGL. Its primary function is structural support. The Pillar keeps the Arkangel closely knitted together through a series of densely energized magnetic fields. The Pillar is also responsible for movement throughout the system. A neurological pathway at the base of Cleo's neck connects to his central nervous system. The pathway collects chemical signals released by the brain and transmits them into kinetic action. Whatever Cleo tells the suit to do in his mind, it does. The Pillar seals the remaining two layers of armor, air-locking Cleo from a potentially hostile environment. Muteki Gel flows freely throughout the Pillar, offering significant protection and further absorption of energy concentrates.

Foam: The Foam is a thick layer of protective foam separating the Pillar from the Skin. Engineered to absorb up to 10 million newtons of force, the Foam is capable of protecting Cleo's structure from even the most powerful exertion of force or shock wave of energy.

Skin: The Skin is the final layer of the Arkangel Armor. Thin and tight, it clings closely to Cleo's body like a jumpsuit. The Skin is responsible for accommodating all of Cleo's biological needs, as well as maintaining reasonable living conditions throughout Arkangel in general. An extensive temperature regulator keeps the entire suit at a safe temperature in even the most extreme environments, while a Thermal Disruptor nullifies his heat signature. A particle filter prevents any poisons or toxins from entering into Cleo's system, including radiation and electromagnetic waves. The Skin's bioscan technology sterilizes and seals any prevalent injuries upon detection (although series medical attention is not something Arkangel is able to give). Jutting from the Skin along the shoulders, back, and quadriceps are a series of energy generators, which supply a constant shield of densely protective energy around the Plate, in addition to the Muteki Gel coat.

Directly in the center of the ArkangelIII is the Fusion Reactor. Arguably the most important piece of the armor, the Fusion Reactor supplies seemingly limitless power to the ARKNGL III Armor.

The Arkangel III Armor utilizes a variety of skills and offensive energies.

Super-Kinetics – The suit allows for impossibly dexterous range of motion, speed, strength and flight.

Energy Manipulation – Draws upon the suit’s massive stores of energy, centering it into a single focus point to be used, usually in a beam of high-intensity light.

Element Manipulation – Draws upon natural gases, molecular compounds and binding energies to manipulate and accelerate charged particles (ions, positrons, electrons, etc.)

Sound Manipulation – The suit can create sonic frequencies of all kinds. Whether it be to change Cleo’s voice or to release a devastating shock wave of sound, the uses vary

Magnetic Manipulation – The suit can create or nullify magnetic attraction, pulling attractive particles out of the very air to be used as needed, without disrupting the magnetic field used by the Pillar to keep the suit together.

Spirit Manipulation – The most lethal energy the suit is capable of harnessing. Cleo draws upon the essence of life itself, forming the powerful energies into tangible substance.

Muteki Gems – Although the entire Arkangel III Armor is coated by the layer in this stuff, two β€œgems” of densely concentrated Muteki are embedded in the palms of the armor. If aimed and timed correctly, Cleo can absorb incoming energized attacks, store them and then release them in the same manner in which they were received. He cannot however, alter the energy once it’s been absorbed. It can only be stored and released

The ANDEE armor (used by TETRS) was inspired by Cleo's Arkangel. The Arkangel has all of the ANDEE's functions and protections.

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Cleo Eriaji's Story

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Cleo stood before Aiyanna, his Arkangel charging with unkempt power. The fusion reactor in the center of his breastplate was glowing brightly.

"I have no desire to fight with you, Aiyanna," even Cleo's gray monotone was beginning to steel-over with a sense of urgency, "I have made my desired position in this war very clear to your Emperor. I would remain nuetral in this fight. I would help the Terran populace to the best of my ability, and in return, swear no aggression or hostilities towards the Empire, nor aid towards the Resistance. Is this not a reasonable request?" His gaze flickered attentively to each of the Tech Con soldiers, making no visible effort to stand down. Plated fists shook at his sides.

Cleo's scouters were working overtime, running up and down every inch of Aiyanna in a desperate attempt to size her up. The Tuffle felt a strange sense of understanding as he stood before the synthetic being. In many ways, this Android was more like Cleo then any human could ever be.

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"And what secrets are those, Aiyanna?" Cleo took a determined step forward, "what cosmic anomalies are you determined to command, now that you are no longer restricted under the chains of the Empire?" His fingers flexed. His armor shifted slightly under his weight, the impervium plates reflecting a faint, glowing aura about the Tuffle's figure.

"You must understand my reluctance in spontaneously joining an Aschen AI in a mysterious research mission," he elaborated slowly, perhaps a bit humorously, "...especially considering your counterpart's tendency to assimilate entire worlds for the sake of galactic conquest. What is it you are seeking, and what will you do with it when you have it? I will not agree to anything until you have told me this."

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Cleo Eriaji focused his visor on the crystal, his scouter vainly attempting to get some semblance of a lock on the mysterious material. It certainly exuded some sort of energy, but Cleo couldn't seem to configure what KIND of energy, or how much for that matter.

"I believe your god-emperor showed me something of the like when we first met," Cleo stepped forward, his curiosity getting the better of him. If you wanted to send Cleo Eriaji off his guard, forget the naked supermodels or truckloads of money. Show him a cosmic enigma. The Tuffle extended his hand slowly, as if uncertain about his own actions. "...may I? Is sufficiently stabilized for touch-contact analysis?"

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"By Vegeta..." Cleo gasped. He could not contain his surprise. "I've never seen a trigonal crystalline solid exhibit amendable molecular matrix properties." He took the crystal in both hands, his plated fingers gently coursing over the quartz-looking material. He was a child with a new toy.

"Is it the quantum energy imbued in its lattice structure that gives it such a commanding joule-output, then?" he inquired genuinely, "this is unreal... a living rock. Where did you find it?" He took no immediate notice of Myles. Although the young man's presence was made known to the Tuffle on his scouter, the scientists was almost completely unaware of anything else except the crystal in his hand and the AI before him. He was thoroughly entranced.

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"It is as if it was aware that it was going to break..." the Tuffle mused, "...and took pre-emptive measures to prevent its eventual destruction. I am truly fascinated." He tapped at the crystal. "It is indeed curious that it should respond to gamma radiation, electric energy (and consequently, magnetic field impulsion), but not to a nuclear reaction. I must wonder..." His finger ran a circle around the glowing light encircling his sternum. "...how would it behave when introduced to fusion? Can this material's matter be converted to energy like any other tangible substance?"

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"The very fabric of the universe," Cleo repeated, "do we finally have a scientific explanation for the enigmatic functioning of the Mutliverse? Is this the material that fuses seperate dimensions together..."

The Tuffle suddenly shook his head, dispelling his mesmerized fascination. "Enough of this, though. You have enticed me for long enough. Tell me, Aiyanna, what do you intend to do with this material now that you have it? With the energy-output this crystal is capable of, we can save many lives. Entire universes over, even."

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"Then we have something in common," Cleo stepped backwards, "...however, I am not at all interested in your supposed 'power to destroy'. If the Aschen are researching this, then they must be stopped." He shook his head slowly. "What will you harness the energy of the crystal for? I want to know exactly. While your intentions may be good, the means you may take to achieve them could easily be corrupt."

"And who are the original creators of the crystal?" he inquired, "that seems like an awfully important thing to know."

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"And why would we want to fight them?" Cleo asked in his typical grey monotone, "if they are capable of commanding the universe itself, then they could have wiped us out long ago. They obviously bear no hostilities towards us, or if they do, they are unreasonably discreet." He cocked his head. "Unless YOU are the one with hostilities, Aiyanna. Are you envious of the Seraphs? Do you desire their power for yourself? Is that the ultimate goal, here? 'To become as they are'?"

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Cleo Eriaji stepped forward hesitantly, his approach more curious then defensive. "Who are you?" he asked Zee, his scouter running a fruitless scan over the Seraph, "I deduce you are one of the Seraph that Aiyanna mentioned earlier, am I correct? The being who commands these crystals to your bidding." A strange expression of irritation briefly flickered across Cleo's face.

"If I cannot understand, then enlighten me," he quipped, "what are these crystals? What purpose do they serve in the Multiverse?" He looked suspiciously back at Aiyanna. "...and what does this AI want with them?"

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"Implying she has a soul," Cleo reasoned, "Aiyanna is a synthetic being. However 'human' she may be, she was created by mortal hands. If mankind is capable of creating something with a 'pure' soul, does that not suggest a level of moral sanctity on our own part?" He pointed a cold finger towards the AI.

"This woman desires to use these crystals for her own purposes," he continued, "she wishes to free her homeworld, but I believe she will kill a great many people in doing so. More importantly, she wishes to destroy you, the evolved personification of 'goodness' and 'purity.' Just how righteous is Aiyanna? Are your crystals so flawed that they have allowed such a depraved being to command their limitless powers?"

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"Logic is all that exists in the world, Zee," Cleo's metal fingers curled, "they govern the laws of life, death, and even morality itself. Your reasoning is flawed. I will not sit idly by and let these crystals fall into the wrong hands simply because am I not 'enlightened' enough to understand them. Perhaps you are the one who needs enlightenment, Seraph. Trillions of years of evolution have made you coy and confident. You think you are above me. You think you are above mankind. You are wrong."

The armor-clad Tuffle stepped forward, his fusion reactor suddenly sparking into an intense gold light. "I will not allow these crystals to fall into the wrong hands. If you will not confiscate them from Aiyanna, I will. More importantly, I will not wait until she is 'enlightened' to do so. I will do it now, and you will not stop me." His voice, cold as ice and sharp as steel, was a weapon in itself. The Tsufuru-Jin had so long maintained a bland undertone, hearing him speak with emotion was almost unsettling.

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"I understand plenty," Cleo took another step forward. The floorboards cracked beneath his boot. "I understand that these crystals are possibly the most precious recourse in the Multiverse. I understand that Aiyanna, an unstable renegade AI who's psychological counterpart committed genocide on countless worlds, wishes to use these crystals for her own purposes. Given her violent past, I do not think she is the most appropriate candidate to wield their power."

"Furthermore, I understand that you, Zee, possess the authority to confiscate these crystals from Aiyanna. For reasons clearly beyond my comprehension, you will not do this. Are you willing to risk the lives of billions, Zee? Will you truly entrust your god tools to a computer who cannot even control half of her own consciousness? Perhaps the loss of mortal life is of no consequence to a being such as you, Zee. Perhaps we are insects in your eyes." He crossed his arms then, briefly charging a blinding gold energy pulse and shooting it out from his body in a blurring shockwave. Tables and chairs flew into the air, swept away against the winds of a hurricane. The aura surrounding Cleo was brighter then ever.

"But mankind is all that I have left in this universe," he grit his teeth, waves of fusion energy rolling off his armor, "...and I will give everything to protect it... even if I must risk the fury of the gods themselves to do so."

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"Neither do I wish to fight you," Cleo asserted, though the steadily-increasing joule output of his fusion reactor seemed to say otherwise, "I simply wish to retrieve the crystals. I will not let a homocidal AI have control of the Multiverse's greatest weapon, simply because you say she should." He stepped forward. "Stand aside, or remove the crystals from her body yourself. We do not have to fight. Simply take the tools from her."

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"Me?" Cleo seemed to growl, "I am not the one who is entrusting the very fabric of the Multiverse to a computer. Tell me then, Zee, if you do possess such extraordinary 'foresight', then enlighten me. Show me what will happen if Aiyanna succeeds in her endeavours. Give me a vision, if you can." His voice hardened. "...but leave nothing out. I will stay my hand only if both the end and the means of this mission are virtuous."

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"It does not look immediately familiar," Cleo confessed, "although the stations and fleets surrounding it are certainly of Aschen make. Seeing as how Aiyanna desires to save Langara, I would reason that this is the future state of the Aschen homeworld. Completely barren. Scorched by the ever-looming sun it orbits."

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There was a long pause.

"Both scenarios are undesirable," Cleo finally asserted. "If I do nothing, the Aschen people are doomed. If I intervene, the Terran people are doomed." He held up a finger. "BUT, not by my own hand. It is the fault of the Empire for what happens to Terra. Their actions are independant of my own resolve. Similarly, the scattering of the Aschen people is the fault of the Coalition. I can lay credit to neither of these occurences." He nodded towards Langara. "Aiyanna will only the use the crystals to heal her planet, correct? She will not abuse their power for any malevolent purposes? She will protect them and not allow them to be stolen?"

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"I'm afraid I must question your design," Cleo shook his head, "while Aiyanna's path does appear to be ultimately good, I simply must object to McGregor's continued tyranny. Are you telling me that this man is possessed by an Ori? Do you have any idea how much destruction he has caused in the short ammount of time he has been allowed to rule? He is a monster. You have the power to stop him, so why do you hesitate?" He motioned towards the Aschen fleet. "Why do you clean up some messes and allow others to fester? What exactly IS your purpose in the Multiverse, anyhow?"

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"So you are not balance-keepers as I had hoped," Cleo nodded with a gulp, "quite a shame. There are so many powerful forces of evil in this universe. It would have been nice to find at least one that works against them. Ah well. What mistake did you make, anyhow? Did you let the crystals get into moral hands?" The Tuffle stepped back. "Nonetheless, I will withdraw my attempt to confiscate Aiyanna's crystals. Furthermore, I will endeavor to assist her in her project to save Langara. Once the war is over and the Ori defeated, I will attempt to smooth over relationships between the Aschen and the Scatterans. With any luck, the worst of what you've foreseen will not come to pass."

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"Well, that is good to know, then," Cleo nodded, "you just must understand how it looks from a mortal perspective. There is a reason, after all, why less and less people on Terra believe in God. Why would beings with limitless power allow corruption to exist in the universe? We ask ourselves this because we know that, if WE were the ones with the power, we would make things right." Cleo shrugged. "At least, we like to think we would. Anyway, I thank you for this. I trust that what you have just shown me is not some elaborate lie. Know that I will not hesitate to withdraw my former offer of help towards Aiyanna if all of this turns out to be an elaborate hoax."

"I request that you take me back to Gambit's," Cleo nodded. "...I also request one other thing, if you would be willing to permit it."

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Cleo Eriaji drew a breath.

"If ever we meet again, or if I come into contact with any of your kind on some seperate occasion," Cleo spoke very slowly, "...you must never, ever, under any circumstance, show me the future again. Do we have an agreement? I am never to see anything that -will- transpire."