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Count Vermund

Lives alone in his vast estate. He got his title by slaughtering an entire village that had been accused of conspiracy.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Reaper0Sorrows

Description

Personality

Quiet, sad

Equipment

An onyx encrusted rapier is his main weapon although he carries a lot of concealed weapons

History

Was a normal low level noble enrolled in the army. Gained the title of count by going on a mission that no other soldiers would take. He killed the entire village despite the crying and begging of the women and children. Now he cant get their faces out of his mind

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Count Vermund's Story

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Count Vermund smiled and looked back at Keyla "nice to meet you I'm Vermund"

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Count Vermund turned a slight red "I dont really like it..its too long and formal sounding"

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Count Vermund smiled again "thanks.." he kept quiet about his title..

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Count Vermund pulls his helmet on and yawns "So Keyla what brings you here today?"

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Count Vermund laughed slightly "I just recently came back.."

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Count Vermund yawns and lays his head on the counter again "so tired.."

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Count Vermund could sense the touch even if he couldnt feel it "I'll be okay..I just have to stumble home..thanks for the offer though I wouldnt want to inconvienence you."

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Count Vermund sighed slightly and there was a hiss as the helmet detached from the armor again "alright..but I'll sleep on the floor.."

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Count Vermund stumbled up and waved to Keyla leaving the helmet spinning on the counter as he headed to go and find the room.

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Count Vermund stepped out of a dark black car. He fixed his helmet back in place the seals engaging as he stepped into the bar, the car would roll off leaving the man just standing inside the bar the visor on his helmet darking out all appearance as the knight examined the room. 'Well another boring night I suppose' he sighed to himself before heading towards the counter his rapiers' sheathe glinting in the low light.

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Count Vermund clicked his external speakers on as he sat down and smiled under the helmet, addressing the small person on the counter "who are you tiny one, you look a little lost in this place." He turned off the speakers causing them to crackle then fall silent as he sat looking for someone or something to entertain himself with.

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Count Vermund continued to sit still at the bar debating on taking his helmet off and getting a drink or if there was going to be trouble.

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Count Vermund turned his head slightly the visor throwing up a bit of calculating tables and a three dimensional rendering of the one sitting there pointing at him, he debated then decided it was not a threat and turned back to staring off behind the counter arguing with himself about getting a drink.

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Count Vermund slid himself back from the counter getting ready to stand and leave. He fixed his rapier at his side and started to leave.

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Count Vermund stepped from the black car sliding his helmet into place as he entered the bar. The speakers were off he couldn't be heard, frowning he would shift his gaze over the room his visor pulling up all the info and data on the patrons in the bar as he checked 3D readouts of fighting possibilities, he checked his rapier at his side and felt as ease sitting at the counter debating on getting a drink or not, he really didn't want to take his helmet off.

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Count Vermund stretched in his seat checking his rapier as the dagger was pulled then sighed in the helmet. He slid the rapier from the sheathe and set it on the counter looking it over for nicks. He slid it over and ran a spare rag down the blade before sliding it back into it's proper place.

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Count Vermund lifted a hand to his helmet and let out a sigh before turning around and standing making his way to a secluded table and sat watching the bar with a frown. He sighed watching some woman make a drunken fool of herself dancing on the table. Looked to his gauntlet fixing the cartridge of razor darts.

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Count Vermund flicked his hand pulling a few unseen levers and sent a spinning razor dart across the room at Agatha. He flexed his hand curling it into a fist before standing and heading for the door.

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Count Vermund slipped out of the door hoping into his car as it pulled up and left for home.

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Count Vermund marched into the bar his helmet pulling up 3D schematics of the building highlighting exits and entrances before sweeping the crowd and pulling up fighting statistics along with 3D figures showing height and body proportions. The man would shift under his traveling cloak the armor underneath whirring and hissing as he sat at the counter.