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Doree Suzan

Hear my song... and pray that it is not the end of your evil life.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jinx911

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Doree has long, tangled auburn hair with fiery highlights, almost seeming it should be red. She hardly brushes it, giving it a wild touselled some women would want. Her complexion is lightly tanned ans smooth, only one scar upon her face going over her right eye. She normally wears a puffy sleeved shirt, tan colored, and a black lace up corset over that. Lastly she wears dark jeans and boots, better suited for running. She wears multiple silver rings on her fingers, merely because she likes the looks of them. The item that never changes is her enchanted violin, her prized possesion... and her weapon.

Personality

Doree can come off as cold, not one willing to make friends for fear of attachment...

History

Doree grew up with a talent, a magic for flames... A talent so raw and uncontained that her master was unsure of how to teach her in the beginning. He took her from the human orphanage, seeing promise, and a child who was scared of what she could do... He tried teaching her to control the fire within for years, and with each failed attempt the child grew more cross with herself, making it harder to control. At night she soothed herself by playing her violin, the only time she was calm, controlled, and just a normal little girl. Seeing this one night, her master figured she could constructively channel her power through the item she loved, that she cherished... her violin. Enchanting the violin to be safe from the flames her training began... With many difficult years of practice, young Doree aged into a woman of talent, of control... She could control the amounts of power released with certain notes, ranges of her abilities based on pieces she played. When she moved out into the world, to this day, it is unknown where she may appear...

So begins...

Doree Suzan's Story

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Doree Suzan slipped walked into Gambit´s Bar, some strange aura to the place making the very being within her tremble... It was dangerous and enticing. Just a building, that could pass off as nothing special on the outside and yet... she had to go in. Her footsteps sounded easily in those combat boots of her, going up to about mid calf laced up. She wore jeans, loose but not tight enough that she could not move with ease in them. A poofy tan colored shirt was tucked into the rim of her pants, a black corset over that defining her figure. She looked from a different time, but at the same moment... she could easily blend in as well. Her long, auburn colored hair, highlighted by red, was touselled and just mid back in length. Her skin was tanned and smooth, one single scar marring that over her right eye, the orbs a golden color. She looked around as she headed for a booth, carrying a violin case frimly in her left hand... what would this place present to her...

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Doree waved her hand, silver rings on various fingers... She did not speak however, observing the patrons. She had a feeling about the place, and sure some wrong doing would occur. She was just sure of it... It was not impoliteness, it was just how Doree was... she was not one to converse with strangers, or form any sort of companionship with people... attachment was a nasty habit.

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¨You may sit.¨ came her rather gruff reply. She hated talking when she didn´t have to... She absentmindedly stroked the edge of her violin case with her other hand..

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Doree looked at him, the woman then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. ¨Sorry, I am being rude... Please, sit.¨ she pat the table to gesture him to sit in his seat.

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Doree watched the large demon across the room closely, a perfect target that could cause problems... ¨Just wandering.¨ she stated, a small smile picking up the corners of her lips, just the slightest of movement.

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Doree glanced over at him, indeed the charm was lost on her... but she was smiling. ¨Hmm... with all this chatter? Perhaps... it might gain this place silence.¨ She looked down at the case, how long had it been since she played simply for the music? For the calm... She undid the clasps and lifted the lid, her glossy violin resting in its soft interior. Lifting it she tuned it, setting it upon her shoulder, and her chin on its proper rest. With no apparent hesitation or discomfort she began to play, the instrument well heard throughout the bar as she began to play a stunning piece, meant to calm and soothe... to ensnare the attention of those who heard it.

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Doree barely heard him, it was as if when she played her music it possessed her, nothing around her mattered but her hands moving, her mind remembering... and her heart feeling it, every note.. Flame began to blossom along the strings, crawling up the bow, small, tame flames, swaying with the soothing tune.

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Doree opened her eyes slowly, and looking a bit... worried, she stopped, wiping her hand over the flame. Where Rihan smelled smoke was a mystery, maybe from the kitchens... but her instrument was enchanted, an instrument and a weapon... made for her fire. ¨No need to worry, stranger.¨

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Doree loked at his hand, as if unsure what to do with it. She then extended her right hand to him, the palms very warm. ¨Nice to meet you...¨ She did not give her name so freely, and she rather hated it. If only there was an n at the end of her name...

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Doree smiled, placing her violin back into its case carefully. ¨My name is, regrettably, Doree... not a name I favor, but it is the one given to me.¨

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Doree wrinkled her nose, as if refraining (or trying to) from saying something mean. ¨Yes, laugh. I will not hold it against you.¨ though something deadly in her eyes would warn him against it. She was touchy when it came to her name..

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Doree´s eyes had had that 'ready-to-burn' look to them... but it died down a little at the defensive gesture. ¨Ah, well... do not go around calling me Doree aloud in public. Got it? Call me Doreen, or Suzan, my last name. Anything but Doree...¨ She then added quickly. ¨And do not be smart about the anything comment.¨

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Doree tilted her head. ¨Hmm... I have drunk before. Is it strong?¨ she asked, looking at the drink cautiously. A drink was... tempting. She had not really settled for a while.

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Doree laugh-snorted, then blushed and covered her mouth in emberassment. ¨Uh... I can handle it.... Really.¨ Damn that was lame of her...

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Doree was determined to prove herself, make up for that ridiculous display. It was why she laughed so little... her eyes were fiery again, but not as dangerous as before. After all... if she heard somone do that it would make her want to laugh too. She gripped the cup, before tipping it back to drink. She... surprisingly kept a dtraight face, looking down at the cup. So THIS was what a non-human made drink was like... rather more favourable.

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Doree looked up at him, her golden eyes burning orange as she glanced at him from beneath her long lashes. One could swear small sparks winked out when she blinked... She downed another cup worth, then licked her lips. ¨I have to say... I do like this better then most drinks.¨

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Doree tilted the cup towards his, her hands were not delicate and smooth like most, they had small scars, and were a bit more textured. She laughed then, a smile tracing over her lips. ¨I have done my fair share of drinking, and my body does tend to... burn of the alchols effects faster.¨

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Doree sighed, it had been so nice and peaceful! ¨Drat-- well, let´s see what comes out.¨ She remained seated, sipping her drink with her hand on her case, watching from the source of the ungodly racket.

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Doree smiled, her own eyes showing excitement... but she would keep a relative distance, better for judging how to attack if need arose. ¨Does sound quite anxious to be out... whatever it is.¨

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Doree seemed to be enjoying the drink, looking over and watching Rihan as she did so. Such a man to draw her out of her quiet, contemplative ways... Interesting. ¨It would seem we will soon find out...¨