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Faron Jasperson

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by xfaithyx123

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Human Form
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One step closer to the edge.




Nickname(s): Far, Fin

Gender: Male

Age: Looks 24, factual age unknown

Sexuality: Pan-sexual

Eye Color: Icy blue

Hair color: Fire Red

Height: 6'3 Foot

Weight: 162 Ibs

Skin Tone/Appearance: White, Caucasian. Rose Ivory skin, smooth and youthful. Black leather trench coat with chains on it. Black tank top, Dark denim skinny jeans, black leather dressy boots.

Distinct Marking(s): His icy blue hues, Crimson red hair, Runic birthmarks, black nails.

Demon Form
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Both artworks are from the talented ~Kazuo-Sama from DevaintART





Likes:
✔ Kindness - Helpful people like him, he loves to be around.
✔ Solitude - Though he surrounds himself with people and appears confident and rowdy he is in fact shy and distant.
✔ Art - He is still a creative soul and loves art in general and loves to learn of it's history. When he was human he loved to draw and study art....it is something he holds close to his heart.
✔ Alcohol - He sometimes needs to forget things...a bad habit of his...
✔ Fellow supernatural beings - It is simply nice not to be the only 'freak' in town.

Dislikes:
✘ Insanity, Some people just don't make sense and that is what makes them dangerous so he likes to either stay away and because in his past he went through insanity before his father (Lucifer) 'activated' his true nature...
✘ Silence - He can't stand quiet rooms or any sort of silence because it means he is alone..
✘ His Father (Lucifer), He is generally scared of him...
✘ Pain, he may be undying but he has the pain threshold of a human...
✘ His blood lust, he doesn't like to hurt others and at times of a frenzy he has killed...

Hobbies:
♫ Drawing
♫ Writing
♫ Learning
♫ Listening and watching other people
♫ Being kind

Flaws:
☢ His human like pain threshold - It means a lot of pain can have him fall to your knees and beg for it stop, being on a collar and leash..
☢ Blood lust - When he frenzies it is only instinct, he becomes stronger and faster but his mind is no longer present, it is either give him watch he wants or knock him out.

Weapon(s)/Equipment:
✞ Claws
✞ Fangs
✞ His supernatural powers.

Abilities/ Powers:
♛ Fire element -
Pyrokinesis - create, control and manipulate fire, flame and heat
Self-Detonation - explode self and reform.
Hell-Fire Manipulation - Generate and control flames of hell
♛ Acid generation - Ability to generate acid, can be manifested through touch or as a spray (e.g. acid spit, acid blood, etc.).
♛ Bone manipulation - Ability to manipulate the bones in one's own body. This includes, but is not limited to, the generation of new bone mass, projecting bones out from the skin or rearranging one's own bones
♛ Healing factor - Ability to heal rapidly and with greater finality from any injury; the rate of recovery varies from character to character. As result in the halting of aging and immunity to illnesses and other defects
♛ Psychometry - Ability to relate details about the past or future condition of an object or location, usually by being in close contact with it
♛ Resurrection - Can come back to life from any injury
♛ Time warping - He can stop, slow or speed up time, even go to the past, present or future

Weaknesses:
☢ Blood - Sends him into a frenzy
☢ Holy water/objects - Causes him to burn and his wounds to not heal unless cleaned out
☢ His emotions - Mostly his submissiveness and anger
☢ Low Pain threshold
☢ Regeneration - Takes energy therefore blood

So begins...

Faron Jasperson's Story

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Faron Jasperson would continue to kiss Sasayai, his tongue slipping into into Sasayai's mouth curling and twisting around Sasayai's tongue, for the moment his eyes closed just to open again and his eyes were red, now his hand on Sasayai's wrist pulling on his hair and the other pushing Sasayai further into him, but slid down to his lower back and under his T shirt.

He'd then start kissing Sasayai's neck then his chest, licking and kissing then kissing Sasayai further....

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Faron Jasperson would walk himself as well as Sasayai to the bed but as he did this he lifted Sasayai from the ground, his legs wrapped around Faron's waist as adrenaline coursed though his veins and feeling Sasayai's beating heart making him even the more excited if not out of control...

He'd then reach the bed side then without a second he released his hands from Sasayai and watched him fall onto the bed as he told above him...

The setting changes from Gambit's Hotel, 2nd Floor to Tauvyr Tavern

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Faron Jasperson swings the door of the Tavern open, his red hair grown in length and scruff looking as he scratched at his head as he looked at his surroundings for a moment before stepping in and closing the door, he was silent, his face vacant of emotion, his icy blue hues showing a tension building weariness. He'd clear his throat then proceed into the bar, sliding into a booth near the exit, resting his elbows on the table in thought, a frown came to his brow as he thought hard only looking at the robotic man a few times...

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Faron Jasperson groaned and fire spat from the tips of his red hair, becoming a orange colour from the heat as his face became thunder he was going to shout, his fangs coming out just to halt his advance as he saw Sasayai and he blinked his almost outburst seized , the flames sizzling out.

''S-Sasayai...I....hello...h-how are you?'' He'd then notice him shut his eyes and Faron instantly got to his feet and went to him, kneeling, he put his clawed hand on his shoulder. ''Are you okay?''

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Faron Jasperson would smile shortly at Sasayai then he'd look away, a little blush came to his pale complextion as his lips parted. ''Yes. I am fine....tired too..'' He'd then remove his hand from Sasayai's shoulder and stood to his feet again, pulling the collar of his black leather trenchcoat close to his face as he again cleared his throat. He'd at this point notice Ka'thak, narrowing his eyes at him as he sensed high levels of magic on him.

He'd then turn to the robot and raise a brow. ''You are....cheerful..even when admitting fault....a nice personality trait...'' He'd then take Sasayai's wrist and walk him to the booth he was sitting at then return to slouching on his seat then beckoned Sasayai to sit also.

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Faron Jasperson would not look at Ka'thak as he walked to him and addressed him directly. He'd growl in his throat, like a animal warning another away. He was irritated and when he was about to turn to the make to talk to him back or rather snap at him he again halted as he listened to Sasayai, he'd close his eyes and breathe out words at the man with a grit of his teeth as he tried to...'behave.' ''No. Why? Did I give that impression? I.. apologize...'' He'd say, his claws scratching the wooden table in irritation.

The setting changes from Tauvyr Tavern to Dark Woods

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Faron Jasperson would be bending down to pick a flower, his tired eyes looking at the small white flower with curiosity and question and he would sigh, standing up right once again, a small breeze passing him, swishing his red hair away from his back and the petals on the flower flapped violently as it fought to stay complete, he sighed once more before setting the flower alight. ''Beauty doesn't stay for long...it is all the same...but...Sas-''

He would hear the singing and banging on the Banjo, the trees russling with sound and he, unlike most would instinctively look up to the tops of the trees.

Darkness shrouded his sight as he looked at the russling trees, their leaves blacked with shade light in the dark wood was not seen till he lit his left clawed index finger and calmly shouted up or rather, his voice was distant int he sense for being.

''If you don't come out, I shall burn this wood to ashes.''

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Faron Jasperson would growl in his throat and close his eyes, gritting his teeth for a moment, breathing in...

As he exhaled the tips of his hair tinted orange and spat fire, lighting dry leaves instantly, heat pulsing from him, the chains on his black leather trench coat red hot from heat and his black claws orange, the icy blue hues turned to gold and he became a torch in the darkness...

He'd then scream...''I am not in the mood!!'' As a ray of hellfire, much like a hose spraying water stripped the tree close to Marshall's location bare of leaves and charcoaled it as he was not sure where he was...

He would look around, firing fire everywhere in rage. ''Just come out! Why is everyone so fucking distant!? Why!''

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Faron Jasperson would stop and scratch his head then place it over his face. ''Oh god...What would Sasayai think.....god...'' He'd mumble before walking to the rock rather timidly compared to his fire performance. ''I....I...I stopped. S-...I am...I stoppped.''

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Faron Jasperson would say nothing, rather quiet as he looked at Marshall silently, noting his appearance and voice then he would break it as his lips parted. ''How long have you been a vampire, ex human.'' He'd bluntly ask as he rested his black clawed hands on the rock, they were just returning from orange to black, his orange tips becoming red again and the chains cooled. His gold hues returning to icy blue....

The setting changes from Dark Woods to Shady Alley

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The alley was disgusting, littered with the discarded trash of Wing City, both literally and figuratively. The nearly skeletal form of a hobo scurried down the alley fleeing what he called 'a big-ass snake', and heralding the confessor's presence. In the gloom of the alley, what appeared to be an attractive female appeared, her 'walk' accented by a wide swing of her hips. If one got closer, they would see that the female had four arms, each ending in long hard claws sharpened to a killing edge. Her four eyes, one pair above the other, looked over the waste and debris with an expression of haughty disdain, though she didn't bother to speak to any of the beings that huddled among the trash. From the waist down she appeared to be serpentine in nature, the slim snake-like body like that of a viper, with triangular scales in the same color as her skin along the belly, while her back was a slate grey. She even had a rattle at the end of her tail, but this was still for now, as she was merely disgusted, not agitated. She wore a cloak about her shoulders, the hood pulled up for now, though under it she wore what looked to be a military field blouse a deep crimson, rather than any camouflage.

She came to a stop in front of a particularly healthy-looking hobo, though it was relative to the area,"Speak, human." Her voice was a soothing velvet sound, better fitted to an angel than the beast that looked down upon the poor soul before her,"Tell me, why is it that you lay here with the garbage? Perhaps you lack the motivation to serve your betters?"

The man quivered but remained speechless...

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Faron Jasperson would see one of the hobos scream of a snake... a big ass snake... Finding this amazing, the red headed man looked into the dark alley further than simply pass through to get to other places, his icy blue hues glowed as he looked into the darkness. His ears twitched to the sound of a female voice, seductive in nature though he heard the trembling breaths of another. He'd turn on his heel, slipping his slender, soft to the touch hands from his pockets, clad in black leather, steel and chains. He blended well in the dark as he walked through...

As he saw the spider like creature he was not shocked nor afraid only looking at it for a moment without a expression on his face before he looked at the human then back to the creature. ''What is it that you plan to do with this man, Ma'am?''

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Chru Vol Turo Stretched out, asleep Almost uncomfortably close to the scene that was unfolding.
Why he slept in an alley? Probably because he was out of money, or maybe he was just tired and thought it the best?
No matter Why. at this point he was coming to wake, and as his eyes blinked open he caught quite the view of the action, and then proceeded to mumble something slowly about still sleeping, and staying perfectly still.

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The naga-like being turned her head toward the unwanted visitor, her lower set of eyes remaining on the man in front of her, while the upper set focused on Faron,"Nothing I suppose, as he has proved himself incapable of little more than soiling himself." With the casual manner of someone simply throwing something in the garbage, the woman jabbed a single claw though the homeless man's eye and out of the back of his skull, proving that the claws were harder than they looked. Just as casual, she shook the corpse from her nail, and turned her full attention upon Faron, not even noticing Chru at that time.

"This planet is full of so much garbage, its difficult to find anyone of use." Now that her full attention was on the red head, it would seem as if the area around her was peaceful, and that it would be a good idea to take a nap. The psionic effect was subtle, but powerful, worming its way into a person's mind and taking hold. She hooked a finger toward herself in a 'come here' gesture, and Faron would feel the pull of the creature's mind-tearing effects.

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Faron Jasperson only frowned, his eyes glowed like suns as fire danced around his arms, fingers and spat from the flicks of his hair, it was like red flames, from hell itself, the chains on his trench coat went orange from the intense heat, his black nails becoming claws with orange tips and he'd shake his head. ''I wouldn't do that. Ma'am. I am hard to tame, harder to calm down if you anger me.'' He warned respectfully before putting his hand out, pointing it at the recently deceased man's corpse and from his hand a white glow, his eyes glowed lime green as rings of crystal called time gates wrapped around the man's body. ''Just because he lays in a street does not permit this brutality.'' He'd say calmly as the man's corpse seemed to spring back to life like Faron reversed time and the man simply ran away clueless to what happened to him.

The time rings shattered then dissipated into nothingness. He'd then look to the creature his eyes returning to burning suns as he continued to burn dimmly but with heat waves from him. ''You understand?'' He'd ask, like he were telling the creature off..

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Chru Vol Turo Was horrified as he watched the Terrible creature kill the poor man..
That man..
He had shared dinner with him last night, a big steak he had gotten ahold of for helping out at a store.
And now he was dead.
Oh..Wait. Chru's eyes widened as he watched time seem to turn backwards fo the man. Dead, then alive.
What was this magic? Time magic would have affected everyone.

But regardless, he was raised to fight this sort of thing, He had just watched an innocent man be killed, and he pushed him self up out of his sleeping position, slowly, maybe they wouldn't even notice him.

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The creature watched as the man's fate was reversed, and she allowed him to flee, as there was little use in killing him again,"Interesting. You would make a useful tool if not for your, ah what was that word again? Compassion?" She unclasped her cloak, allowing it to float to the damp concrete, and shifted her stance her tail coiling under her like that of an angry snake.

"I would have preferred to use you."

With that the very reality of the world around them seemed to melt and and turn black, as Eury attacked. While she didn't move an inch, the feeling of blades slashing at Farron were sudden, though the sensation would only be in his head. Her mental attack would make it seem as if everything was falling into an endless void, leaving only Eury's piercing gaze. A sense of vertigo and claustrophobia would rise as well, wielded against the fiery red head as if tangible weapons.

Chru of course would see none of this, as the attack wasn't aimed at him.

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Faron would suddenly throw a time ring around the snake like creature, into a stasis field that would halt movement from her legs and he'd feel himself slipping into what he knew was not real and so he threw a ball of hell fire at her before he closed his eyes with a grin on his grin and he'd tilt his head as he was forced into blackness but he showed no fear. ''My my... reminds me of home...'' But then the slashes to his face would only in this illusion of a world in his mind that also was shared by the creature disburse vines of light, or rather time crystals, the voices of time's past, present and future heard, glimpses of the world seen and this would also happen in the real world....

In the illusion he'd open his eyes, time rings in his lime green eyes and he'd speak. ''You have no idea who you are playing with. Time touches everything but me.'' He'd then send the crystalized vines to the creature and they'd spike, aimming over her...

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Faron Jasperson would suddenly throw a time ring around the snake like creature, into a stasis field that would halt movement from her arms and he'd feel himself slipping into what he knew was not real and so he threw a ball of hell fire at her before he closed his eyes with a grin on his grin and he'd tilt his head as he was forced into blackness but he showed no fear. ''My my... reminds me of home...'' But then the slashes to his face would only in this illusion of a world in his mind that also was shared by the creature disburse vines of light, or rather time crystals, the voices of time's past, present and future heard, glimpses of the world seen and this would also happen in the real world....

In the illusion he'd open his eyes, time rings in his lime green eyes and he'd speak. ''You have no idea who you are playing with. Time touches everything but me.'' He'd then send the crystalized vines to the creature and they'd spike, aiming over her...

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The confessor was sure that she had trapped the demon spawn, as she forced her power though his own will, in order to crush him in his own mind. However, she was caught in the same rings that had healed the homeless man, her fate trapped with her body, as a single fireball was hurled at her. All four eyes went wide, their pupils narrowed to ebon slits as the flames crashed directly into her face. The scent of burning flesh filled the alleyway, as the creature was burned alive, without a single scream or plea for help. Her tail thrashed as she died, continuing to twitch and flail weakly as the life left the monster's body. Despite the heat of the hellfire, it seemed like the creature's uniform remained unburned, apparently immune to the flames.

As soon as she was released, the body would slump to the floor useless and scorched, the flames still burning the lifeless form. Her power left only the slight feeling of nausea as it was released, but would no longer affect her victim.