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Edgaar Hardign

The last survivor of a noble family after the outbreak of a plague.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Village Alchemist

Description

Race: Highlander
Height: 4'11
Weight: 90lbs.
Build: Thin and wirey, but with decently muscled arms and legs.
Hair Color: Blonde
Hair length: Very Short
Eye Color: Brown

Personality

Mischevious and crafty. Tries to be "tough," but the blue-blood in him shines through like a lighthouse whenever he does.

Equipment

Two steel daggers, one ornately carved and stolen; the other more plain, crafted and given to him as a gift by his late older brother. He also has a plain iron kitchen knife

History

Edgaar's family was the wealthy head of a prosperous brokering company in Kryzantine. Constantly coddled and protected from outside influence at home, Edgaar spent as much free time as he could engaging in escapist forays into the seedier parts of the city. He knows the ettiquite and literacy of a merchant-noble as well as the down-to-earth streetwise of a slumdweller. When the plague escaped the slums, the Hardigns were one of the first families to be stricken down. Edgaar and his younger brother, Eirok, were the only surviving members. Eirok was soonthereafter killed by wolves that had wandered into town. Edgaar now survives as a petty theif and looter but does the best he can to avoid trouble.

So begins...

Edgaar Hardign's Story

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The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.

Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.

Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?

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Fesna gave a final pitiful sob, wiped her nose on Kragum's shoulder, and looked to where he was pointing.

There was a door, and it was closing.

She didn't even think twice grabbing Kragum's hand and barreling for the door.

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Shael blinked, and he found himself somewhere he did not expect. His memory was fuzzy as if he had awoken from a half-remembered dream.

“Hello?” He called out to the emptiness. “I’m afraid I’m a bit lost, and I don’t remember how I got here.”

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A tall skeletal figure wandered the void. Zal’hagun scanned the impenetrable darkness with fleshless eyes that glowed with necromantic energy. His ancient robes, worn and tattered yet still bearing an air of nobility, flowed behind him.

“Well…” He hissed into the nothingness. “This is… problematic.”

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Leon dropped his shot glass and reached for his revolver. How did he get here? He listened carefully for any sound in the pervasive darkness. His teeth clenched in frustration.

“I don’t have time for this. Need to find a way out…”

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Elanna Torres opened her eyes after what seemed like an eternity. She didn't remember how she got here, and she didn't seem to know where she was at, drifting in an infinite void. She ran her hands on her body, the polished leather of her sam browne, and the sleek casing of her disruptor. She reached into a leather pouch, and clicked on a small LED flashlight, shining it into the void.

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Quickpaw Hurojo awakes after having been asleep for several years. Around the area was only void. It was empty. Dark. Cold. "Where... where have the spirits placed me?" He started patting his body all over; ensuring that he was corporeal. "Not dead; that's a plus." Though there was no time to lose. If he was corporeal, that likely means that he could return to the world he knew, and hopefully return to his king. He began running, hoping to find an exit to this ethereal obscurity.

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Sibael Rhodwyn looked around, finally staring one of the strangers in the face, "I don't remember you. Any of you, to be frank."