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Crimson Reaper

"You can call me CR or Crim! Lets be friends and have fun, so long as your not one of those mean people who come after me!"

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

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Name: Crimson Reaper (CR is his most popular nickname, but he has a few)

Age: Appears eight, might actually be eight, might be older then the universe.

Height: Lower then 4 ft., can only be described as short.

Hair Color: Bright Red

Eye Color: Crimson Red, Bright Red when "active".

Clothing: Dark Black Cloak/Coat that goes down to his knees and the sleeves are way too long. Dark pants, and black sneakers. He also has a red T shirt.

Weapon: A large Scythe that has a red handle. Magic Power: Error....unable to calculate or quantify.

Known Traits: Mostly inconsistent. Tends to act childish, but has some level of decent decision making at times. Loves ice cream, is short for his age, and tends to slaughter people who he considers enemies. His father is Death itself, and his mother is unknown (technically). Although even sharp people would easily mistake him for a simple, goofy child with short height and somewhat long hair, only the sharpest of the sharp would be able to tell his real power and abilities, and realize that contradicting to his young, fresh body, that he is derived from Eldritch Power not of any part of the multiverse, but something beyond even that.

He does get along great with animals though, and likes to enjoy life. He also is enrolled at school, though it seems strange he can wander the streets at any time of day anywhere in the universe and not get into trouble.

Because of his age, power, and abilities, he is constantly sought after by multiple organizations and people to use as a weapon. However, he has to date either evaded or slaughtered anyone who came after him. He doesn't like people he considers "jerks", but likes people he considers to be "nice".

It is believed he lies between the crevice of sanity and insanity. However, despite his power, it is also known he is not invincible, because he often blocks or dodges attacks against him indicating he can be hurt.

Family History: His father is one of the most known things in all of existence, Death itself. It is an entity(?) both ageless and timeless with no clear defined existence, and will exist beyond the scope of forever. He is responsible for keeping the all the universes, not just the ones in the multiverse, in check, and prevents the flooding and overflow of souls. Even gods someday die, as if there is too much of the same for too long it can get worrisome. Although he knows there are those who claim to be immortal out there, a few specs wont matter too much. That said, if someone tried to create an immortal army or race, he might have to personally interfere as it could cause calamities to occur randomly in the universe from the lack of progress and flow. His manifested form was given the name "Grim Reaper".

His mother is what is known as the Flame of Life, and named herself Filianna. She is responsible for the creation of new life, and making sure that the soul is capable of enjoying life in the best possible way. Although she governs life, she herself is a similar entity to Death, an Eldritch being that cannot be classified even in the Multiverse. However, she is upset that Death has to constantly reap her creations, even though she knows what would happen if he did not.

Acknowledging this, Death decided to try and cheer Filianna up. As a result, he tried to do all sorts of things, including music and art, or make it so that at least there was a higher chance of people passing peacefully. And although it did not alleviate much, it did lead to an unexpected development...they fell in love. For Eldritch beings, who had been around for so long, their relationships and views on another had stopped changing. This was probably the first time it had happened in over one billion years. And as they fell in love, Death thought of an idea. Using their great power, they both managed to manifest themselves with all their power, and for thirty days straight made love to each other. And then, at the very end, their excreted essences fused together and became a new Eldritch being, the first born since long before time started existing.

He gave Filianna not just love, but also a son. Although Filianna was worried at first as she believed Death would take their son too, he explained it was impossible as the baby was of their essence. He would maintain a manifested form, but he was a new Eldritch being with no lifespan. Death could never take him into the place where all the dead go. Instead, he would possess abilities of both of them. The ability to kill anything, whether it be spirits, immortals, or even Gods, would be under his power, but he would also have the ability to enjoy life. To create, and sing, and dance. He would have a disposition to slaughter those who would upset people's life and happiness, but he himself would not be a tool for Death unless he chose to, and would be something Filianna would never lose. He would be the one child she had that she would never have to cry for his loss, and that he might even be able to delay the loss of other innocent lives.

That was Death's gift to Filianna, and as thanks and in recognition for their love, in what might be the first time ever, two Eldritch beings got married.

Special Abilities:

Soulbound Weapon: Can summon and store his Scythe at any time or point he wishes, even if time is stopped or space is isolated. Even if Magic is negated.

Stupidly High Resistance: To everything.

Unrealistic Physical Stats: Although there are beings tougher, stronger, and faster then him, he is tougher, stronger, and faster then most beings, to a point of it being unrealistic but still comparable.

Magic?: Is capable of using abilities that can only be described as magic, but are not affected by things that target magic as it originates from an existence outside of the Multiverse's reality. Magic Barriers and other things can still block some of these attacks, but the abilities and powers themselves seem to operate on something that cant be nullified or negated directly.

Dimensional Tear: Can drag others as well as himself into a small pocket dimension, and use it to travel between places.

Cursed Eye: An eye that holds unreasonable power, if activated it would drive someone mad when looked into, and could induce both natural hallucinations and illusions to appear.

Immortal?: Is he immortal? Supposedly he is the son of Death itself, so it might be possible. He can be defeated though, unless the definition of defeat is death, and he can still feel pain to some extent.

Reaper: Whether it be Spirits, Immortals, or Gods, he can kill anything. Whether it is easy or not depends on their skill and compatibility, but it is impossible for one not to be at least somewhat effected by his attacks.

So begins...

Crimson Reaper's Story

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Midgra had seen fancy places before in his travels, but never anything quite as fancy as this. Some sort of ball, regarding peace... Blah Blah. There must be so much in there to... Well, he would perhaps get to that later. One piece of silverware from this ball could probably feed him for a week! But before he could let himself get distracted, he had to get inside. He found it surprisingly easy, slipping behind a crowd of people and scooting inside. His eye looked up at the ceiling, which seemed to be miles away. Now he was inside he wandered away from his cover, dodging larger patrons. His nose picked up a heavenly smell, and Midgra couldn't help but follow it over to the table full of appetizers and finger foods. While he wanted to sprint over and start to shovel everything is sight down his face, he tried his best to hobble over there with dignity, acting like he knew some of the patrons, pointing and smiling at one, winking and doing the finger guns to another. Perfect.

He approached the table, all the food being at about eye level. Somehow, it still felt crazy that he had gotten in with so little trouble. No mind to that however. An eager smile began to curl upon his lips as his hand slowly reached for a handful of expensive looking finger sandwiches, toothpicks and all.
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There was a stampede of flashbulbs and cameras as the press drew in to the Taiyou spectacle. All across Terra, paper dragons and drums would radiate from screens! Winne Rineswurth elbowed her way to the front lines of the media barricade.

"What a show! The Taiyou Peace Parade has arrived at Verinotte Hollow for the Ball of Chaos! Will the Imperial Majesty engage in the gravity-free dancing we've heard is inside? " Winne did her best to be heard over the roar, cameras panning from the paper dragons to the high clock tower.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama
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"Apologies for the wait mistress Ondona. I have prepared some Black Tea with a hint of Vodka. I also have procured some miniature sandwiches for your enjoyment." Royka spoke as he handed Ondona two plates. One with the Black tea with some small little biscuits, the other plat containing the small sandwiches along with small sauces to enjoy them with.

"Thank you very much Royka. Please, enjoy yourself as well. There is no need to continue doing your duties." Ondona nodded as she took the two plates. "And that's my order to you. I'll call you if I need assistance so take a break." She added with a small smile.

Royka reeled back a bit as she gave her order and wanted to argue against it...but...He was not going to argue with her at all. "Of course mistress...Enjoy yourself as well." He gave a bow as he reluctantly left her side to stay by the food table to eat some of the delicacies laid out.

Of course with the sound of drums from outside and another man entering, Ondona looked over before returning to her tea. As she took a sip she coughed a bit, been a while since she had any alcohol but with the tea it was fine. After a small sip, she took a biscut and took a bite from it. Sweet and crunchy.

Of course someone soon approached her. It appeared to be a child of sorts, of course she decided to reply to him. It would be rude to ignore anyone of course. "Oh, I heard of this party and well...um...decided to come." She spoke a little anxious. It has been a long while since she interacted with anyone other than Royka.

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Boo's bright, curious eyes watched the guests in awe. This place was amazing, and everyone was so pretty. Yet, for the moment, the little girl sat on the table like a cat, which was appropriate given she was about the size of one, and continuing to help herself to the delicious food that had been provided. The miniature Neko-jin moved from one table to another as she sampled different items; some of which she had never seen before. The new dress made walking on all fours as Boo was want to do a little more awkward but she managed.

As she reached the end of one table, Boo spotted a plate of finger sandwiches. The little girl paused, however, when she saw another creature reaching for the same plate. Boo quickly hopped with a hiss. Her back arched, her ears lay back, and her tail puffed up out like a Halloween cat. "Dog!" She squeaked. After blinking a couple of times and looking again, Boo realized her mistake. With a faint blush, the little girl sat down and started smoothing out her tail. "You aren't a dog." She mumbled. "You shouldn't sneak up on Boo like that. Er.. not that Boo was scared or anything."

Looking for a distraction, the little girl nudged the sandwiches towards the fox, after taking a couple and tucking them into her bag of course. "You wanted some too, right?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head. Boo hadn't seen a fox person white like this one before. "Where did you come from?" The sounds of drums and marching made the little girl glance towards the door. It seemed like there was more fun happening outside, but she would check on that in a moment. If she remembered.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama
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  1. Irral has now left the scene; do not tag him any more please.

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Irral nodded to the boy holding the Wand, Akio. He knew vaguely what it was. Who it belonged to however, he'd leave to time to reveal itself to the boy. If he didn't already know, anyway. Nodding again, Irral stood slowly, thinking slowly and carefully. "Indeed, it would be a shame to use it and not know what you're using.... very well; I shall leave you to your duties."

Speaking of duties, the Dragon of Corrupted Light felt something was off, somewhere far off; and so needed to take his leave. And so he did, with a great shake the air froze and the ground rumbled before with a flash of Golden Light, he was gone from the Chaos Ball. Maybe he'd be back; maybe he wouldn't. More than likely the latter.

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A fiery portal appeared and from it stepped the half fire demon Selena. Her eyes and tattoos glowed like fire as she stepped out of the portal. She wore a black dress that was low cut in front and showed off her back. If they didn't notice the portal they would definitely notice the dress.

"I so hope I'm not late..." Selena said with a smirk as the portal closed behind her.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama
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How'd he wind up invited to this shindig again? Coincidence, obviously. Some random individual on a street tossing him their invitation, insisting he go in their stead. Something about the last time they'd gone, things had turned upside down and crazy events came to pass. Regardless, Alex found himself little to do that evening. Living as a pseudo-vagabond came with perks, but also mundane, agonizingly pitiful, lulls. He found little purpose these days, having stumbled into a narrow, dead-end, corridor. His leads having ran dry, he found little aspiration, and hope, in achieving his goal; to be entirely human again.

Now, existing as a pitiful mess with no purpose to serve, he simply wandered about enjoying what little beauty in life he could appreciate naturally; not that he could often with the mess of visual sensors and scans constantly whirring about. Still, he made do with what he had. And if anything, this event would simply derail his current brooding thoughts and give him ample distraction from his self-pitied woes.

Supposedly the occasion suggested that one dress accordingly, and so with relative ease he managed to put together a riveting outfit, something he'd appreciated in days of yore whence he'd been a child. Dressed as an Assassin, he came off rather accurately. Garbed in fine whites, accentuated in wine reds, and mottled with filigree; impressive couldn't hardly describe it. His onyx locks lay draped in various manners, bangs shielding a portion of his visage whilst ember-like neon eyes peered outward; luminescent in the waning light due to his non-biological make-up.

Passing through into the interior, he scanned the building rather swiftly; eyes dotted with various informative readings and the like, before he casually found a shrug leaving him. Impressive, but dull nonetheless. The audacious nature of everyone around seemed haphazardly contained. He could easily spy the ones who 'didn't belong' in a sense, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself. He found it a true shame, though, that not a single thing here would provide him any sort of amusement. He couldn't eat. Couldn't drink.

What use in a ball to an Android? Perhaps, in time, he'd figure on something worthwhile to occupy his time. Until then, he simply made to amble about and study everyone. Few had caught his attention, but until such a time as he found himself comfortable to attempt speaking to anyone, he'd keep to himself; hood drawn up over his head for good effect.

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Having made his way up the marble steps of the hall, his two sisters immediately behind him, Shimizu was greeted by the rapid-fire flashing of cameras, as media from all across Terra vied to get a good picture of him.

He did as any good Taiyou Emperor would do, he offered a smile, and a bow, shaking hands as he moved towards the doors of the hall, bowing some more, and shaking some more hands before two of his bodyguards moved with him, checking their radios, and ensuring that everything was moving smoothly.

Once inside the hall, he took in the sights all around him. Everyone was dancing, having a good time; something that, if Shimizu was in some different clothes, would gladly partake in. But for now, he was relegated to appearances, unable to sample the local finger food for fear it could be poisoned, and keeping a watchful eye on his sisters, who stayed behind him.

He stood out, in his traditional attire, but of course he was supposed to, as the Emperor.

He simply smiled and shook hands with all who approached him.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama
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Akio watched as a dragon, who was older then time itself, came and spoke to him, before vanishing again. The entire time, his expression never changed once, indicating he had completely and totally remained composed during that entire conversation with an entity that was, for once, older then him. Clearly, it was his centuries of living that gave him this wisdom.

Well...that was....freaking awesome!!! I am like, a legendary knight in a fantasy story or something! I am literally the hero now!

Or, it was just another case of "Akio takes it as praise and gets elated", and "Akio putting on an act". It should be noted the news crews were already commending him for what he did right there, apparently they were fully aware of that man's identity and were impressed Akio was able to keep his composure...on the outside, anyways.

"Master Akio! A large scale force is approaching the Ball! Permission to use full scale weapons on the Gigas Machina?!"

That was broken by a notification from Ruby using their special MagiComms, who was currently operating his Gigas Machina while it was in stealth mode.

"Hold it! Ruby, by chance, is it the parade you are talking about?"

"That...that large thing is a parade, and not an invading army?!"

"Yes, so stand down".

"But, if they are, and Master Akio got hurt...it would be sad, and we...we would have to nurse him back to health...understood, standing down!"

Akio really did not feel like commenting on that ulterior motive, so instead he moved to prepare for someone who was a big, important guest it would seem. Afterwards, the Emperor of the Taiyou arrived. Akio had spent the time between detection and arrival to learn everything he needed, make special preparations, and hope for the best.

And in his mind....

Daemala! You better get here right now and help me deal with this! This is totally something you should be doing!!

"Welcome to the Ball of Chaos. I am one of the hosts, Akio Revela. I do hope you enjoy being here".

He had practiced this line also for the past few minutes by repeating it to every single guest that had entered before Shimizu, until it was refined enough to be what he needed. One of the goals of the ball was to neither risk antagonizing people by talking down to them, or being submissive to people by talking up to them. So, Akio had done neither, using a voice so refined, so neutral, so respectful yet clearly not submissive or under in any way, one would think that if he wasn't a vampire, he wouldn't be a child but an older diplomat.

Meanwhile, because he kept his composure completely (on the outside), he was gaining points from the press like crazy. After tonight, there would be an Akio fan club, and many, many, many fanfics most of which he would turn red over and demand to be deleted, but that was a story for another time.

At the same time this was going down, CR was innocently smiling and conversing with the werewolves. He did not even know this, but it was possible for the Werewolves to easily sense from instincts that he was not some mere child, and in fact a dangerous entity.

"Oh good!" CR exclaimed, as he finally saw it on the food table near the werewolves. "They do have ice cream!"

Crimson Reaper (CR) immediately rushed towards the ice cream, with the intention of devouring it all. Yet somehow, he still managed to maintain a conversation.

"So, why are you here? I am here to represent my father, who cant make it since his mere presence in this world without enough energy spent and time prepared would result in everyone nearby going mad. Same with my mother. Also, this seemed like fun! They even hired me a chaperone...he is really good at keeping an eye on me from a distance, gotta say..."

Actually, Ivera's observation skills were so good, only experts or extremely lucky people could detect he had been observing CR this whole time. Meanwhile, Ivera was conversing with the woman.

"Man, I am here because I was hired to keep an eye on that kid. There was supposed to be something else, but if I am being honest, I think that was just used as a pretext to have me be his chaperone. Since, those two really are doting parents in turns out....anyways, what do you do for a living?"

Although he had no intention to hide it, Ivera did not go out and state he was a private investigator. The reason was that sometimes, people got weird around him when they found out, like they were worried he would investigate them...

...well, the only one he did bother looking into was a man who he realized was beating his wife and children, and got the evidence to send him to jail, but he decided to not bring that up as casual conversation.

"I gotta say, that light show earlier, they are really going all out for this party".

Notably, the way he spoke made him seem far smarter, wiser, and older for his age when he spoke like how he was at that moment.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama
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Selena made her way into the ball a small flame dancing on her fingertips as she walked. Lots of people from lots of places. The Emperor caught her eye and she watched him. She knew very little about his Empire and cared even less. She just moved though the crowd as she headed towards the food portal travel took a bit out of you after all.

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Midgra bristled as his back stiffened.
"No where! Nothing!" He dropped a few sandwiches back on the plate as his hands retracted. He looked warily at the girl before relaxing. She couldn't kick him out. As she offered, Midgra cracked a bit of a smile and and began to grab the food. He heard her ask where he came from.

"Ah, we are all from somewhere." He stated, taking two of the sandwiches and shoving them in his mouth.
"The bigger question..."
He said, chewing as he talked.

"Is where are you going? And what will you do when you get there?"

He swallowed and hungrily devoured another sandwich.

"I'm going nowhere, until someone makes me stop eating this food. I usually don't get to eat this until its a couple days old!"

He said with a laugh and grabbed another yet another, beginning to scope out the tables of meat as he chewed.

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Vance finally came out of the shadows to enjoy himself as Boo had. It had been so long since he had felt any kind of joy that was his own and not the emotions of someone else, that he had almost forgot what it felt like. He figured if no one had tried to kill him or capture him yet, he was probably good for the rest of the evening. He sat down at the table where he had the ice sculpture dancing and decided to do something a little more showy. He made it start to snow above his table while the figure kept dancing. While the figure kept dancing he got up and went to the beverage area. There were a wide variety of brews and ales, fine wines, mead, and a number of drinks he couldn't identify. He found a bottle of a purple liquid that smelled like a berry that used to grow on his planet. It had sweetness and it burned slightly as he swallowed. He took the glass he had poured and went back to the table and ate more of his food as he watched the ice lady dance. "This isn't all that bad I guess. No one is trying to kill me at least." He muttered to himself.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Jakob Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama
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A bulk of red shifted out from a back room door and onto the party floor. An android with no eyes adjusted the tiny pyramid-shaped cufflinks on his sleeves before he stepped out with an air of machine-like purpose. The android wore a stunning red suit jacket with matching pants, with a darker red dress shirt underneath. He did not bring his outer armour, but he did replace his armoured boots with a set of matching dress shoes, pointed at the toe, and polished to a mirror shine.

His attire was there for one reason: Jakob was one of the players, a musician, part of tonight’s entertainment. Until the time he would be up on stage as part of a band, he was simply another guest at this eclectic gala. While his snazzy look had a tendency to catch eyes, his synthetic hair was short, military-style, and impossible to comb.

The android bowed his head politely with a friendly smile on his synthetic face, as he plucked a shot glass from a serving tray being carried by a beaming, beautiful waitress. “Thank you kindly,” The android’s synthesizer emitted a calming harsh voice, like fine sand.

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Boo giggled as she watched the fox eat. She had attacked the sweets in a similar fashion when she first arrived. When the fuzzy creature countered her question by dodging and adding his own, she tilted her head thoughtfully. "That's usually how Boo eats too!" Well, at least when she wasn't trying to pilfer fresh food outright or able to find cat people. Ha, cat lovers would almost always feed a 'stray kitten'.

"Boo came with Vance-kun! We are gonna go on adventures and stuff. He's over..." It took a moment, but the little girl spotted her new friend with his dancing sculpture and pointed. "There he is! Wanna come with us?
You can't be the first mate though. Boo is the first mate. And the general."
She added proudly before hopping to her feet, careful not to knock the food over, and whistling loudly. "VANCE-KUN!" She yelled at as she hopped up and down; waving wildly. "Over here! Come meet the cute fox!"

The little girl wasn't exactly subtle. At least, not usually. She could be quiet and focused when she was on the hunt... if only for a little while. As she waited for Vance to join them, Boo turned her curious gaze to the Emperor and his sisters. "Teehee, what'cha think of all the fancy people?" She asked. perhaps the miniature neko-kin had momentarily forgotten that she herself was in a nice dress for a change. It wasn't that Boo disliked pretty dresses, it was just that a street child seldom got to wear one and, even when they did, a hard life outdoors would render nice clothes torn and ragged rather quickly.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Jakob Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ivera Clue Rixy Character Portrait: Ondona Character Portrait: Aeka Takayama
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Vance heard the sound of Boo calling to him. With the loss of his concentration the snow and the ice sculpture evaporated. "Why, hello there. You're a cute little fox aren't you?" Vance was starting to loosen up as he drank his purple booze. He smiled down at Boo and looked around the room in response to her question. "I'm not really used to fancy stuff like this. The people seem nice and all, but they're all caught up in their own stuff. I was hoping for us to meet some new people, maybe even make a friend. But it seems like you're the only friend I'm gonna be making today. I'm just not good at mingling. But that's okay, I'm glad I met you. I'm sure we'll have lots of fun adventures." He smiled down at her.

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#, as written by Terrus
Carnidine smiled a bit."We just got the invite decided to show up. Our circumstances are a little weird concerning our society." He said, following CR over to the food table calmly."You seem very excited to be here." A small chuckle played off of his lips. "My name is Carnidine, the woman beside me is Temperance." He said with a slight bow.

Temperance bowed as well, although just slightly lower than Carnidine. "I-its a pleasure to meet you." She said, as if she were a child trying to remain on her best behavior in case she did something or said something wrong. This was a fancy place after all, and she didn't want to seem like a delinquent.

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#, as written by claw
The ball was evidently reaching the heights of its excitement and enjoyment as the people within mingled with each other and partied. It was a strange thing, a place where some people would be mortal foes on the field of battle stood side by side pretending to tolerate the presence of such a sworn foe at their shoulder. No doubt, though the physical wars were something of a distant world beyond these walls there was something of a more intricate battle taking place here. Here in this place of swirling colours and dancing lights there was a war of wits, minds and tongues as people interwove politics and intrigue together in a carefully woven tapestry of deceit.

One of these very same weavers was of course present to this most prestigious of events. A black robed figure, covered from head to toe in dark clothing and with a simple, undecorated plain black mask covering his face, stepped between small gaggles of people milling about in their own personal conversation. He certainly stood out as odd against those dressed in rich finery yet for those individuals who were too plain or common or even that he deemed uninteresting they simply didn't notice him. It wasn't that he was invisible to him but rather that they felt overwhelmingly compelled to simply look away and forget about him, which of course they did. It was a very useful talent, being able to go unnoticed by the eyes of simple mortals by simply telling them to.

He seemed to guide himself using the goblet of red win in his right hand, using it to subtly push people out of the way whilst his left was hidden somewhere within his robes. It was an ornate thing, this golden goblet in his hand, embossed into it were images of dragons and wolves dancing across lions and stags in silver and gemstones that glittered in the dozens of lights. Where he was going wasn't entirely clear as he weaved his way through the floor, perhaps he was simply signalling to the invisible hosts of this gala that he was present, it was entirely possible as he wouldn't be the only one doing so. That was of course before he finally halted next to a strange assortment of individuals, a fox, a child and a blue haired figure.

"Vance, I am glad you made it." How exactly he knew that name despite never having being told it wasn't entirely clear and his impassive features were giving no clue as to how it could be. He spoke in a low voice that normally wouldn't be able to be heard over the noise of such a large gathering and yet carried clear to all of them as easily as though it were silent. His voice carried a strange accent, certainly not one from anywhere around here or indeed anywhere at all, it was a mystery that would only deepen the longer one thought on it, like a lost thought just outside of reach. "I must confess, a part of me had thought that such a promising invitation would prove almost too inviting and frighten you away. But please, do introduce me to your companions here, I believe as the... Let's say patron, for your being here tonight you at least owe that much."

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#, as written by Yorda
Boo smiled brightly when Vance came to join them. As he got closer however, Boo could tell he looked a bit disappointed. "Aww, if you're sad we could still make friends! Wanna talk to the pretty man with the doll ladies?" The child asked, motioning to the Emperor and his sisters. She continued on without waiting long for an answer though."Boo likes the fancy stuff. The dress is so pretty! Even if it's kinda hard to climb in." Boo lifted her skirt slightly as if she were going to curtsy but she only batted a few crumbs away before returning her gaze to the captain. "They have so much good food too!" The little girl motioned for Vance to lean in. If he did so, she would whisper to him. "Boo took a plate of cookies." before giggling wildly as if she were an evil genius.

Once the miniature feline gained control of herself, she remembered her fuzzy, fox friend. "Yes, We will have lots of adventures! An you won't have to worry about anything cause. Boo will protect you." The little girl seemed to think she could do it too. "Oh! Boo invited him too. That's okay right? If he wants to come? did ya want to come?" Boo motioned to the fox she had been chatting with, a bright smile on her face.

It was a strange thing when another joined them. One moment there was no one in particular close by. Then BAM! man in black. He had quite a smooth voice and Boo wandered at how easily her delicate ears could pick it out against the background noise. He hadn't even raised his voice. While surprised, the little girl was as cheerful as ever. "Hello! Boo is Vance-kun's first mate." She announced proudly. "A general too! Vance-kun said so." Well he said she could be his first mate at least. The cat sized girl had just sort of decided she was a general too when she couldn't be captain. "We just met cute fox-kun. Teehee! We don't even have your name yet Fox-kun." Boo added. The mini-feline looked to Midgra with a light tilt of her head, hoping he would give a name, then returned her gaze to the hooded man. " What's your name? How do you know Vance-kun? Oh! Where did you get the pretty cup?" The curious kitten didn't mean to overwhelm the man with questions, she was just excited. The goblet was something Boo would have loved to 'collect' but she couldn't just snatch it in front of everyone. Besides, if he was a friend of Vance he was a friend of Boo and couldn't be a target.

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"Me? Oh I may not look like it but I am quite the hunter. So...I just hunt for a living. I left my bow home of course because we don't really need our weapons at a time like this." Ondona replied. It was both a truth and a lie at the same time. "Oh heavens me! I forgot to introduce myself!...Ahem...My name is Ondona. Sorry for not saying my name sooner." She gave a small bow of her head.

Of course after her bow, she took a small sip of her Vodka Black Tea and instead of a cough she gave a small sigh. Was it a good sign that she was growing used to it? Perhaps not.

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Vance looked at the man in black once and his voice was something that seemed to cut through him. "This is Boo. I met her at the festival on Origin and invited her to to join me on my "adventures" in helping others. To be honest I wasn't sure if I were going to come or not either. I still don't see how my being here makes any kind of a difference to anyone." He spoke plainly. "As for you, Mr fox, if you would like to come with me and Boo, you may come along as well if you wish." Vance smiled politely. His guard was on full alert at this point with the shadowy figure there once again. He awaited his answer to Boo's question as to what his name was.