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Connor Claire

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

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Name: Connor Claire. Age: 23.
Place of Birth: Isiria, New Vira
Height/Weight: 5'9/varies"110ibs/varies.

Connor is extremely possessive and prone to anger. With an extensive criminal record. Connor has spent most of his life in and out if prison, and living voraciously though his brother in the form of sharing letters about their lives, most importantly his brothers tales of his experience in the Isiria Military.

When Connor finished his latest sentence, he bailed himself out of less than lawful predicaments and found himself a stable mechanic job in Fairburn. All of that's about to change though, with the recent Aschen Invasion and the new hunt on mutants. Live and let live only goes so far for a man like Connor.


Mutation: "Regeneration"
Connor can focus his mutation and regrow any limb or section of flesh on his body, from bone, sinew and flesh. The process is often painful when it comes to serious injuries and can take from an hour to thirty seconds as tendons might have to reseal, veins close and the blood loss has to be dealt with.

Criminal Record:
  • 2x Armed Robbery
  • 3x Assault
  • 2x Resisted Arrest
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So begins...

Connor Claire's Story

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Character Portrait: Varg Mörder Character Portrait: Connor Claire Character Portrait: Asha Martin

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Asha's grip on the handles to her moped tightened. The blue veins popped out on the back of her hands, pulsing gently. She kept her head down as the officer came toward her, and asked what she had dreaded the most.

"I..." she began, words fading off as she slipped her lips between her teeth in uncertainty. "I...I just...um..." Run? Hide? What were her options? There were several constables close by. Running would mean either being chased, or being shot at. It would surely confirm her identity, as well. She felt her grip on those handles weaken. Then what? Should she even try to escape? With her powers, might she be able to make it? She turned her eyes to Conrad and Varg. Conrad was going to be taken. He was willing her to leave. The situation was like a punch to the stomach. There wasn't any hope in this. She would never get anywhere.

But if I don't try then I definitely won't get anywhere...

Reaching for her pocketbook on the side of the moped, Asha drew out her ID. She was just about to hand it to the offer-

Then she just booked it.

Her hands pumped at her sides, her heart made a leap and a skip in her chest, and her legs were only a blur as she sprinted. A thousand doubts were cast aside for the hope- one measly, desperate hope- that she could escape.

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Character Portrait: Varg Mörder Character Portrait: Connor Claire Character Portrait: Asha Martin

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#, as written by Gasmask
Connor ran a hand though his braided hair. Asha was running for her freedom, normally, he'd be all for going in peacefully, regeneration didn't mean shit when he had a few dozen bullets in his chest. "Sorry Conrad, gonna have to give you a no on going in peacefully. Got a reputation to uphold." Connor slurred. "Can I get ya' to play along?"

The mutant could at least give her a couple more minutes to run. He was done, he'd put all his money into running this mechanic business, he barely had any left over to lay low and sometimes the Isiria PD knew all the people he'd rely on to get him into a safehouse.

Connor looked apologetic as he swung a right hook for Conrad's face and moved to take him hostage with his elbow around his throat, hopefully facing him towards the garage, his back could absorb the bullets, Conrad probably couldn't. He hoped the officers didn't fire on him, they probably would, but one thing at a time.

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Character Portrait: Varg Mörder Character Portrait: Connor Claire Character Portrait: Asha Martin

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#, as written by Tiko
Connor's hesitation and verbal warning afforded Conrad the reaction time necessary to evade the punch. Rather than dodge it outright, Conrad moved into Connor as the punch was thrown, twisting Connor's arm around behind his back while throwing his other arm around Connor's neck to try and subdue him.

The other constable at hand drew a stun-gun into hand as he fired it at Connor's chest. Even with his regenerative capabilities, the electrical currents would still prove effective at overloading his nervous system.

Meanwhile the constable that had been approaching Asha let out a curse as she bolted. He too drew his stun-gun, firing it at the girl's exposed back.

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Character Portrait: Varg Mörder Character Portrait: Connor Claire Character Portrait: Asha Martin

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#, as written by Namaru
The situation had gotten out of control it seemed, Varg had turned his head to the side while having his hands on his head. He raised his left eyebrow at the girl running, Connor even attacked the constable. He was protecting the girl it seemed, trying to buy time. But, he was a complete rookie when it came to close quarter combat. Varg sighed deeply through his nose and debated in his head if he should do something.

Varg then took his arms down from his head, he put something in his mouth as his hands passed his face. He then let his arms rest by his body as he slowly turned around, glaring down at the officer watching him. "I would go help your commander" Varg suggested while nodding with his head. "I am not going anywhere" Varg said sitting down against the wall. He crushed something in his mouth and chewed while his silver eyes looked around. Everything would be settled now, no need to get heated up, he would see how this would end.

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Character Portrait: Varg Mörder Character Portrait: Connor Claire Character Portrait: Asha Martin

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Asha had absolutely no chance. She didn't even realize what had happened as her body seized up, as pain racked through it, as she fell to her knees, then onto her face. She screamed before she hit the ground.

From the corner of her eye, she could see Connor get similar treatment. She could see Varg, too, but he hadn't done the stupid thing.

Unable to say a word, unable to do a thing, she just laid there.