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Combatant876

A warrior of nondescript demeanour. His ragged clothes are certainly no representation of the abilities possessed by this unassuming fellow.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by Lord Saladin

Description

A man lacking in any finesse, or stylish grandeur often expected of those who fight for honour, money, death or simply renown; Combatant876 is perhaps the perfect countertype of a warrior.

With clothes that once were grey heaving over his lithe, strong body loosely, their thinness and dirt suggests long-time wear and tear. The holes that perforate both the sleeveless T-shirt and loose trousers - both made of rough cotton - reveal a well-toned body.

A perfectly smooth head, also dirty, plays an interesting reflection to bare feet. Standing at only five foot six inches tall, Combatant876 is hardly a threatening appearing man.

Personality

One of scant words, he tends not to present any external demonstration of emotion. He is, however, a stalwart individual: not one to give in regardless of the odds.

Seemingly without allegiance, he certainly is quite the mystery.

Equipment

Mostly none, though he has occasionally been seen with a sword or hand-gun. In truth, however, anything he picks up can be used as a weapon in some way or other.

History

A man lost within a history that plays an absent melody of reason and purpose, Combatant876 remembers very little before he awoke in the lab.

The lab was a secret project of some government or major corporation of indeterminate nature, and as his name suggests, he was the 876th subject - a near complete success. Except, of course, the most fatal of flaws; his creators could not control him. Upon escaping, it became clearly evident that he was not the same as most other men.

His mastery of Martial Arts was one most had never seen, and he somehow had developed command over fire and the currents of air that permeated the atmosphere. Proficiency was most attuned to the air, and when controling fire, Combatant876 still occasionally set himself alight.

Reflexes and bodily movement are perhaps his most noticeable attribute: He reacts with near inhuman speed and moves with the grace of a cat.

A strange individual with no history, but a definite story to tell.

So begins...

Combatant876's Story

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Combatant876 closes the Bible as Fianna appears, leaving the book in his left hand, his thumb marking his page.

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Combatant876 pats the shoulder of Matthew, "That's the spirit! I told you that you'd enjoy it once it got under way. You're just impatient, old man."

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Combatant876 just chuckles, shaking his head. His good mod would not be spoiled by a cynical old fart like Matthew. With the 'March' still playing, he began to hum the tune.

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Combatant876 watches as the service looks set to begin, grinning wildly now.

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Combatant876 cannot keep still with excitement, "I just love weddings."

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Combatant876 jumps up, raising his right hand, "Me!" He jumps up and down like a madman, almost laughing out loud. "Me!! I have a reason!"

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Character Portrait: Combatant876 Combatant876 says,
 “ "Now, don't mistake me. I just LOVE weddings..." He pauses. "But, you can't marry a dead woman." ”

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Combatant876 then pulls the gun from his holster and fires twice in quick succession, aiming directly for Fianna's torso. He wasn't one to kill immediately, the shot to the liver and bladder would certainly kill due to poisoning. He was grinning the whole time, the Holy Bible still in his left hand, a thumb marking his current place.

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Combatant876 watches then as the bullets hit home, signing Fianna's death certificate. And with that, he disappears into the sunset, laughing and skipping on his way.

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Combatant876 skips on, humming the wedding march and laughing.

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Character Portrait: Combatant876 Combatant876 says,
 “ ((No, Severia... Both bullets hit... Didn't you see my connection post?)) ”