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Emily Widdowbeck

"I don't ask for love. I only ask for acceptance"

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

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Name- Emily Widdowbeck

race-wolf/human hybrid

gender-female

height-5'8"

age-19

likes/dislikes- Emily is usually a cheery person she's calm and coy and loves the outdoors. even though she's part wolf she's actually a vegetarian. usually found away from the crowd she likes to be by herself a lot but doesn't mind small company. she hates people who treat her different because of the wolfness but she never stays angry for long. loves meeting new people and giving hugs.

personality- she has internal conflicts between her wolfish desires and human emotions. her personality differs from day to night as each side fights for control. Emily usually feels alone in the world like an alien on a foreign planet thinking she doesn't fit in anywhere. she tends to avoid crowds, sitting at the edge of a room taking in the surrounding area wishing she could be accepted.

Background- As far back as she could remember she was like this. her parents abandoned her when she was a baby and she grew up in an orphanage. she is afraid to get close to people in fear of abandonment but still likes to meet new people. she never really had any friends seeing most people avoided her because she was different. after she was able to leave she got and apartment and became a photographer. she has a deep sense of adventure and love to explore the wilderness.



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Emily Widdowbeck's Story

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Emily walked into the bar trying not to be noticed. her black tail flicked around nervously. the small wolf girl sat down at a booth. most of the people around her moved away. she leaned up against the wall. She didn't know if it was out of fear or respect they treated her like this but she still didn't like being treated like this.

After a few minutes a waiter walked up and tried making a joke about a good offer of uncooked meat. she smiled slightly her arms crossed against her chest and her head was cocked to the side. she was trying really hard not to yell at the waiter.
"please just get me a salad of some sort," she said as if the waiter's joke didn't faze her, she then glared at him, "and no meat."

Emily then crossed her legs. a group of drunk guys thought it would be funny if they dared their friend sitting behind her to flick her ears. and he did so. her black and blue wolfish ear twitched. her annoyance grew. he flicked her again. she emitted out a quiet growl and bared her fanged teeth in a grimace. they just laughed. he did it again. "stop please." she spoke quietly, her voice soft and pained. he did it again and she quickly turned and grabbed his wrist, throwing him out of the chair and slamming him against the table pulling his arm behind his back.

"KNOCK IT OFF!" she yelled. people stared at her, the man she had pinned to the table writhed in pain.

"What the hell is wrong you!" one of his friends yelled at her.

she threw the guy back at his friends and he swore at her as they left. "what a freak."

freak. she winced in pain for the word stung. she slumped back into the booth and put her arms and head on the table. she sobbed quietly into her arms. she hated herself even more for one again giving into her animalistic feelings. she was alone. truly alone.

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"Very cynical, are we?" Jakob grinned, "Well, none of my business regardless." He strummed a few more notes, interrupted only by the panicked, sobering yells of some random patrons. A girl in wolf's clothing... or a wolf in girl's clothing... was kicking their asses. The blatant display of racism in an unusually diverse bar made the android chuckle.

"Welcome to Gambit's!" Jakob chimed to the drunks as they ran off. The android's metallic laugh emitted in an almost unnerving fashion. "Oh man, that never gets old." The android returned to his guitar. He put a little more oomph into his strums than usual.

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Verror was just about to make his way out of the bar when the cacophony of yelling and fighting noises stopped him.

As he turned round he caught the last few seconds of the confrontation, as well as the guitar-playing android seemingly taunting them as they left.

This was one of those situations where he was unsure what to do. The attacker - or victim, he wasn't sure - wasn't looking too good. He noticed she had traits from an animal, but again it was hard to tell if that had anything to do with it.

Well, it didn't look like anyone was going over to help.

"Excuse me, are you OK? What was all that?" he asked, approaching the stranger. Partly because he felt bad just walking out of the bar, although a small part of him was actually curious to know what had happened.

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Emily looked up. her tail flicked out then curled around her settling into her lap. her ears twitches and turned as she studied the stranger. she looked down, afraid of what the newcomer might think of her. "I'm fine." she said softly, "just drunks being asswholes."

she slowly bent her ear down and massaged it. "people thinks it's fun to pick on me because im different. mess with my ears, pull my tail, that sort of thing. i've lived with it all my life. no biggy." the last part sounded raw like she was trying to convince herself it was ok.

"im an outcast in this world. my whole life i've been treated like i was a freak. like i was a mistake of nature." she looked away again, "maybe they were right..."

her tail thumbed against the booth seat "why do you care? what do you think of me?" she asked. she was afraid of the answer but she wanted it anyways. maybe this one would be different....

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"Well, that's Gambit's, home to freaks, nutjobs, mercs, and just about anyone and anything from anywhere." Jakob leaned back in his chair, relaxing his grip on the guitar. He tapped one of the cylindrical machines that took the place of his eyes. "You'll at least feel at home here, if nowhere else," the android's synthetic mouth curled once more into a grin.

The android then stood up and gently grabbed the fragile scotch glass between two armoured fingers. He approached the two. "Name's Jakob, military android, retired, but perfectly functional."

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If he was going to be honest, Verror was actually unsure what the stranger was talking about. Only recently had he been in here having a conversation with a group that included a kitsune, some sort of giant fire wolf thing, and at least one or two androids, one of whom was also here right now.

"Actually, since I arrived here you're probably one of the er...more normal people I've met. Er...No offence" he added quickly, realizing Jakob was there.

Not that he could talk.

"You know, now I think about it, I don't think I've met a single regular human here. Everyone seems to have oddly specific traits from an animal, or another entity living inside them, or some sort of dark edgy angsty powers. Huh. My name's Verror, by the way."

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Emily looked back at Verror, "I'm Emily." she said. she inhaled deeply through her nose faking a sigh, "you look more normal than me, though by the smell of you there's something else to you..." she voice drifted off and she looked away again. "sorry that was rude."

she felt bad again. She was giving in to her instincts again. to be suspicious of everything. "can i offer to buy you anything? a drink perhaps?" she tried smiling, hoping she didn't offend Verror. (sorry this is so short i just got done with testing so im kind of burnt out at the moment)

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The doors to the saloon creak open and Vercerigo slipped in. He looked around, noting with satisfaction the strange and wondrous people around him. He walked over to an unoccupied table near the...wolf(?) girl, military-type android, and-he strove to listen-Verror.
They appeared to be discussing the freakishness of Gambit's Bar. With a small chuckle, he knew that he had come to the right bar. As they talked, Vercerigo made note of their names: Verror, Emily...Jakob. He sighed and slumped down in his chair, absentmindedly playing with the many rings on his fingers. A waiter came up to him and looked at him expectantly. "Um, I'll have a..." He thought about it. "You know what? Surprise me, okay?" The waiter opened and then closed her mouth, and then nodded, walking off.
Vercerigo closed his eyes briefly, letting the atmosphere of the bar surround him. The Emily had just offered to buy Verror a drink. The beginning of a good friendship, perhaps? He remembered past encounters he had had. He didn't have a lot of friends, but he did know a lot of people, people from...everywhere.

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“I can disclose a few things about Terra,” Jakob replied over some light picking on the guitar. Despite his grin, his voice was metallic and suddenly professional. “Actually, I can disclose everything I know about Terra, which is a few things. It is, after all, public knowledge.” Jakob paused to take a swig of his scotch. “Terra is a Goldilocks world with unusual properties that make it habitable for many extraterrestrial species, as you can see. Wing City is the main hub of activity across Terra, but I imagine you already knew that, and that’s why you came here. Gambit’s Bar, in particular, is a place where most everything imaginable visits.”

The android finished his scotch and placed the glass back on the counter. “It gets violent in here, to be sure… Or wait,” Jakob turned his attention to the creature of snow and ice. “Weren’t you security here once? Performed memory garbage collection recently to maintain processing speed, so my intel isn’t up-to-date.”

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Vercerigo stopped fiddling with his rings and tuned in to what the android was saying. He had never been to Terra before, and he could use all the information he could get. So Terra was a sort of melting pot of different cultures, races, and species. What sort of strange and interesting people would he meet? More importantly, what had the waitress made for him?

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Florence kept her eyes on the creature of ice, but let her gaze drift ever so slightly to speak to Jakob. She didn't want the creature to think she was disrespecting him, and made sure that she could easily react in a split second's notice, should he say anything so that she could easily tap back into the conversation. The bar was becoming more lively, and Florence knew that it was about time that everyone, and everything, came here to kick back, relax... or start one too many battles, which was a rather unfortunate predicament regarding this bar.

"I've never been off of my world, so thanks for the advice. My name is Florence, High Priestess. Your name is?" She directed it towards Jakob, turning somewhat away from the snowman, to focus on Jakob for the moment, making sure to keep eye contact with anyone who spoke to her. She took a sip of her whiskey, and hmm'ed as she looked into the glass to view the dark amber liquid with curiosity. "An expensive bottle, that really delivered on what I wanted from it." She looked back at the bottle, and told the bartender that she wanted a few bottles delivered to her suite back up at the hotel. It was around 650,000 credits, for the 2 she ordered.

Florence took out a small, leather and steel journal with a miniature, but beautiful ivory fountain pen attached to it. She wrote down something, and turned back to the conversation. Another sip of the whiskey from the wide, short glass was taken. The witch smiled.

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At long last the waitress returned with a tall glass of a dark golden liquid. She set it down in front of Vercerigo, and he smiled and nodded his thanks. She nodded back, and left to attend to other matters. He took a experimental sip, and was shocked at how cold it was. Setting it down, he blinked twice. He leaned back in his chair and looked over at Verror, who was still consoling the wolf girl, Emily. Still. He frowned and quietly stood up. He walked over to them. "Is everything ok?" He asked.

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"I was security here once. But there was a change of management. Lot more hands on. I had trouble adjusting, so I quit. Also, it seems other people have this handled. I just wanted to get out of the sun before getting on my way, so I'll just have a cold drink of water, recharge my reserves of power before I go on my way once again. I gotta get up north before spring really kicks in."

The giant glacier sighed a bit. "Truth be told, I'm not from around here, but this planet has a location similar to my homeland that I go to when it gets too warm. Just being in room temperature is draining my ability to stay solid, so I can't stay long."

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“Name’s Jakob, military android, retired,” Jakob introduced himself as he extended an armoured hand, “But not dismantled, lucky for me.” He then acknowledged the current state of the snow man’s relationship to the bar. “Well, don’t let me keep you, or if you do want to stay longer, there is the freezer in the back.”

The android returned to his guitar, was about to continue playing, and he commented with a grin, “Pretty expensive tastes you have there, High Priestess- You mind if I call you by your title, or would you prefer your name?”

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"I used to stay in there when I worked here. Manager got pissed off. Hence why I left." A few wet coins got hastily slapped down onto the bar counter. "Reasonable accommodations much. No reasoning with such a juvenile flesh-form. I gotta go before my magic runs out and I melt right in the freaking streets. Gotta get up north..."

And with that, his snowball tail pushed his immense mass started pushing him out the door. Not the best for getting anywhere in a hurry, but it was beneficial for the icy terrain of his homeland. Better than legs that had less surface area and tended to go slip-sliding all over the place. At his glacial pace, he couldn't afford to waste a second in the early spring heat.

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"Hm. What an interesting creature. Bartender, you're still giving everyone their rounds, right? Whatever they want?" The High Priestess looked to the bartender, who gave a nod, and took a sip out of her first glass, before promptly pouring some more into the second glass and pushing it over to Jakob.

"An android?" She thought for a moment, the gears of wisdom and knowledge clicking somewhere within her brain.

"Oh, yes! I think I've heard of those. I must apologize. My world is very, very odd compared to this. We prefer an older-like lifestyle, with high technology not taking up every part of our daily life's. 'Cept for this," she tapped her wristlet, a nice computer-like object, "some of us have these." Florence said, smiling.

"It was very nice to meet you, Jakob. I hope we can stay in touch. I'm short for friends on this world, and I'd like to give you my card, if that's okay?" Florence pulled out a card holder made from the black ivory of a dark titan. She handed over a card with a steel blue background, and silver lettering. It was a very attractive card, made out of some sort of metal. If one cared much for witches, or the supernatural realm, they'd most likely recognize the names "Benoit Mystics", and the "Cult of Ceres the Wise" right below it (the Cult was secretive even here, however they were extremely well known, and many believed a conspiracy to be revolving around them. That is, if you cared much for witches anyways, but, with others, they took advantage of being in the background) as prominent names, even in this universe. You see, Ceres still needed to get everything put together, and this bar was hopefully the beginning of her mission to eliminate the woman that was her in this realm, but the actual extermination, and claiming of power and resources, would come later.

"So, do you have any advice on what to do in this city?" She inquired curiously.

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BAM

"ALE."

With great, thundering strides, Damionell Balafor, Wing City's most notorious minotaur, stormed towards the bar. Cryoface immediately stiffened, despite offering the beast a wan smile. Damionell towered over the other patrons as he eased his bulk into a protesting bar stool. The white furred Minotaur eyed the human female to his right with a large, brassy eye, and huffed a sharp snort from his damp snout.

"These people do not smell like the City, snow-thing. I hope y'arnt givin' them a false impression of safety." Damionell rumbled as he was brought a frothing flagon of sweet ale. The bull-man quaffed the entire oversized tankard and slammed it back on to the bar, causing a sticky spray to fly in all directions.

"More."

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Verror was about to say no but thanks to Emily's offer, when suddenly a giant snowman with a snake-like tail entered the room. "That's it," he said, "I've seen everything now."

At that point a young man joined the conversation, also out of concern.

"Everything's fine, I think."
he replied, "Just a bunch of jerks were picking on her or something. I'm Verror. What's your name?"

He wasn't remotely surprised when a huge minotaur entered the room, but that was because he'd actually seen and talked to minotaurs before, or at least some variety.

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Emily looked up at the newcomer. She managed a weak smile, "yes." she said softly, it was almost a whisper, "I'm fine." she studied the the person slightly tilting her head to the left. he seemed decent enough, she noticed earlier that he was staring in her direction. probably at the person sitting with her. she blushed and looked away when she realised she was still staring at him. she suddenly felt like she was in an extremely awkward situation. the minotaur slammed a glass down on the table. Emily yelped, wincing in pain. Emily drew her head to the table and folded her ears forward. she let out a quiet canine-like wine, rocking herself back and forth. the noise from the glass hitting the table was painfully loud to her sensitive hearing. she heard ringing in her ears.


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After a few minutes of agonizing pain the ringing slowly went away. she lifted her head and noticed both people staring at her with concern. "sorry", she said quietly, "sensitive hearing..."

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Vercerigo turned and glared at the source of the noise, and was a bit surprised when he saw that it was a large minotaur, but he kept his glare none the less. Sighing, he turned back to Emily and said, "Well, I'm glad those morons are gone now." Lowering his voice, he added, "Hopefully this bull is smart enough to leave you alone, as well." He offered a small half-smile.
Straightening, he turned and offered his hand to Verror. "My name is Vercerigo. Verse or Verc for short. I am completely new to this...part of town."

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Emily checked the time. seeing that it was getting late she went to get up then paused. "here." she said then pulled out two small cards listing her number and email address for her photography, she handed both of them to Vercerigo and Verror, "the card itself isn't important." she said quickly, "the number is... well-" she said, leaning on her right leg, pushing her hip to the side. she gives them a coy smile, "if you guys ever wanted to contact me. just call." she then walked out towards the door, her tail swishing around behind her as she walks.

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Vercerigo smiled as he accepted the card and knuckle-rolled it between his fingers. "Thank you. It was nice meeting you, Emily. Get home safely." He watched her leave, before hearing the minotaur behind him speak directly to him.
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He turned around and pocketed the card, facing the angry hybrid. "I am sorry I upset you, but you were being extremely loud. You should be a little bit more considerate of your surroundings, sir." He retorted, straining the last word. He slowly put his hands behind his back, lightly touching a black ring on his right hand.

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“Advice on what to do, eh?” Jakob hummed for a second. The android twirled the newly received card between his fingers. “Well, I usually pay my tabs with reward money from the bounty board at Wing City Hall. The whole city is full of portals that lead to other places throughout the Multiverse.”

Jakob paused to take notice of a minotaur and a teenage boy facing off. “Heh… Speaking of violence… Ah, I shouldn’t assume.” Jakob tapped two metallic fingers on the counter as the bartender approached with a bottle of scotch. The bartender poured the glass half-full, just covering the never-melting ice the bar usually had equipped. “Bounties probably aren’t your thing though… I know there’s an arena as well, though I don’t frequent that place. Not a fighter.”

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Emily stood on the shore line with a camera in hand. the sun was rising over the lake and she wanted to take pictures of it. she thought about the two guys she was chatting with back in gambits a few days ago. she willed herself not to check her phone to see if either of them called, even though she already checked about ten minutes ago. she lifted the camera and snapped a few more photos. her tail swished around behind her and her ears twitched in the light morning breeze.

The sun rose up into the clouds shining purples oranges and yellows into the sky. she lowered the camera and closed her eyes feeling the warm light against her skin. the breeze blew again chilling her legs where her skirt didn't cover. she then, with a deep sigh. took in the sight one last time and then slowly walked backed towards the trail, kicking of sand as she went.