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Iason Mentor

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

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Full Name:Iason Mentor Navel
Nicknames:IO
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Gender: Male
Main Species: Human Clone
Sub Species: Miraluka (Kinda)
Apparent Age: 23
Actual Age: 27
Height: standing roughly 6’2”-6’3”
Weight: 209 lbs.
Physical Condition:Healthy and physically fit.
Body Build: Athletic.
Disabilities:Blindness
Eye Color:A milky blue.
Eye Wear:None.
Hair Color: Blonde
Hair Style/Length:Short and manageable.
Hair Wear: None.
Education: Iason was trained from a young age after the cloning process to be the perfect assassin who had his own quirks. Trained to speak clearly and to act as a mediator.
Languages:Iason can speak and write Galatic Basic and the Galatic trade language.

Current Affiliations: Apprentice to Mor.
Former Affiliations: None.

Family/Relatives:By blood it is Mor but Iason is a clone.

Religion(s)/Beliefs: None.



Equipment and Personal Belongings


Main/Usual Outfit:When he is just out and about there is nothing truly specific that he enjoys wearing. A white shirt with a leather vest and a pair of pants and boots is a basic outfit for him.
Secondary Outfit: His robes he had acquired that he restored back to their former glory. They once belonged to a Jedi Knight during the cold war’s but Iason died the material a dark grey. http://starwars.wikia.com/index.php?title=Jedi_armor&image=JediGarment-jpg
Armor:When he is on the job for assassinations Iason uses an old republic style armor, Katarn-class commando armor, that he had brought some rather strange changes to the armor. The entire armor itself is painted black and it almost looks like that of the Jedi Commanders of the clone wars. The armored suit has a few interesting features like the right arm houses a holo-computer while the left has a small grappling hook that allows him to move silently. Sitting upon the left shoulder of this suit is two magnetized grips that hold two lightsabers. The waist of this suit holds two holsters for two blaster pistols. The armor looks something like this. http://starwars.wikia.com/index.php?title=Katarn-class_commando_armor&image=Clonecallouts-jpg

Jewelry:None.
Accessories:N/A
Primary Weapon:Oddly enough one would think that Iason would say that his lightsaber was his primary weapon but that is not the case as he preffers to use his favorite blasters. This does not mean that he is not skilled in using a blade but he does love shooting things. Iason uses two custom pearl handled SE-14r blaster pistols.
Secondary Weapon:His personal lightsaber is a staff weapon thats blade is a silver white in color. This particular blade has a custom locking mechanism that allows it to turn into two blades since this one requires a separate crystal for each side. http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=lightsaber&order=9&offset=24#/dxgl5o

Personal items: A custom painted old styled Eta-2 Actis light Interceptor. http://starwars.wikia.com/index.php?title=Eta-2_Actis-class_light_interceptor&image=Eta2-JPG

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Iason Mentor would duck and weave but would continue to open fire upon the Invictus Troopers only to glance at a table that was sitting by just to bring his right hand wielding his blaster pistol and pointed it towards the table just to use the force to fling it towards the soldiers. Several of the rounds would explode near or around Iason and the armor that he wore began to sizzle as the toxic gunk began to slowly eat through the armor.

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Iason Mentor looked up to see the blast coming his way and his eyes grew large as dropped his blaster pistols and threw his hands out sending a blast of force energy right into the blast, not stopping it but slowing its speed down. The assassin was thrown back against the a booth were he would lay motionless trying to catch his breath for a second. A small click could be heard as one of the hidden compartments opened up slowly.

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Iason Mentor jumped up from were he was only to use the force to draw his lightsaber into his hand and activated it only to send wave of energy towards the group of soldiers. "Venator! If your having fun playing I would sure appreciate a little more support here, hell verbal support would be dandy." Iason exclaimed as he began to run his numbers against such fine well armed troopers.

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Iason Mentor just smirked from beneath his helm as he deflected the shots fired at him from the 'flying man' sending the rounds in every direction, a few heading back towards the group. The sith assassin could only take this moment for comic relief as he took up his stance and then swung his lightsaber into the side of the flying target in hopes of sending him out of the ballpark using the force to bolster his swing.

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Iason Mentor would launch the man back towards the group, not all cuts from lightsabers would cut through materials as they could just bounce off, while using the force on the back shelf behind the bar sending bottles of booze to smack the troops in the back of the head. "Yes you have all the problems fighting two ladies! I got an entire group here." Iason commented back to the sith lord while he himself began to rush the group just to activate the other side of his saber so now that he had two blades activated instead of the one.

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Iason Mentor was already among the group of troopers just to cut through some while he used the force to lift up one of the troops to create a human shield to take on the oncoming rounds from the newly arriving troops. "Shit, shit, shit I am really getting pissed about this!" The sith assassin yelled as he knew he was in a shit ton of trouble. The body he was using as a shield was starting to give way as a bullet flew out of the back of the corpses head. "Fucking hell!"

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Iason Mentor glanced over to the side door as he was still using a corpse as cover only to concentrate a little as he took up several tables and chairs and flung them towards the gunners only to quickly get unlock his saber staff so it broke apart into two while rushing up the stairs using the inner wall as cover. The bullets were a much for his Katarn commando armor. The assassin would call for his ship which would land just a couple blocks away and with great haste he would run.

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Iason Mentor stepped into Gambits wearing his civilian attire instead of his full body armor and a shitty smirk that was rather confident for a man who had almost lost his head not to long ago. "Welcome back to Gambits." the milkey eyed Iason spoke aloud only to chuckle a little and make his way over to the bar counter just to hop it and began to raid the bars goodies and the cash they kept. Hell it was Gambits Bar so who in their right mind would stop the man.

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Iason Mentor pulled out several hundred dollars in cash and a few very nice bottles of red and white wine. "Why hello there handsome." Iason spoke just to smirk a bit and remove the cork from the bottle of white wine with the most readily avalaible cork opener in the bar. As soon as he got that done and finished he just would chug the bottle for a bit just to then set it down and bring his right hand through his blond hair. "Maybe a different vintage." the assassin muttered as he began to search the lower portion of the counter for one of the other beverages bellow.

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Iason Mentor pulled out from beneath the counter a rather valuable bottle marked from the 1600's, strange what the bar could provide and even stranger that this lone bottle was sitting with many of the boxed wines bellow the counter. "Is this any good?" Iason mumbled to himself as he began to look over the particular vintage of red wine with his milkey blue eyes only to shrug and place it upon the counter with the other wines he had acquired through less lawful means.

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Iason Mentor glanced over to the biker gang and the lady who had presented herself at the bar just to smile. "What can I get for you miss?" Iason asked allowing his milkey blue eyes to gaze over her long enough just to then look back at the bottles bellow the counter. "Drinks are on the house tonight."

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Iason Mentor smirked and nodded only to fill the order out as quickly as he could. Iason was not a bartender but one would be surprised at what being a fan of the drink would drive people to. Bringing the full order before the woman except for one minor detail present the milkey eyed man just began to smirk a little. "I hope everything is there as you have ordered." Upon hearing the vampires request Iason simply raised his hands up as if he was guilty of something. "Sorry miss but maybe you can get your fresh drink from that guy over there who is chatting up that lady." Of course the sith was speaking about the sucubis and the kid with the eye patch but who would guess it.

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Now sense nothing was being asked of him Iason went back to raiding the bar for even more cash and booze he could take back to his ship and then get as drunk as he pleased without any silly people trying to stop him. "More cash." Iason whispered with glee as he pocketed what he was getting. The sith assassin loved Gambits Bar.

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Iason Mentor glanced back at the chick who he had just served only to nod to her. "I doubt anyone will do anything." Iason spoke as he pulled even more cash from the bar just to snicker a little. "I just find it a little odd that......that....fuck." Iason began to shake his head as he turned around just to look at a massive snowman with his milkey blue eyes. "Just my luck."

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"What bullshit is this. Your a construct right? No way you could be a human under all that ice." Iason was just going to wave his hand around like the sith he was telling the guy that he saw nothing but he doubted that would even work if the man was normal human. "So here is how this is going to work. I will put the money down nice and easy." Iason spoke just to show the snowman the money as he would slowly kneel down to the ground and placed the cash on the bar floor. "No need to get angry big guy."

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Iason Mentor smirked and suddenly brought his hands forward sending a massive amount of invisible energy forward into the snowman that had enough force to fling him to the other side of the bar. If this worked he would simply grab his money and the booze he had stole just to run to the nearest exit.

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Iason Mentor was almost home free as he had already grabbed his cash and booze and was halfway towards the door only to turn around just to glance at his handy work, a very flawed move on his part as he would regret it, just to grow wide eyed as there was a sudden snowbank that had formed above him. "Shit!" Iason shouted using the force so that his scream had enough kinetic energy to put a man sized hole in the snow as it fell all around him. If that worked the bar would be covered in the stuff and it would appear as if winter had decided to fuck with the inside of Gambits.

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Iason Mentor smirked and continued his escape out of the door in hopes that there would be no capping of his ass.

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Iason was good, but not that good, but who in the hell could dodge a bullet let alone several. The sith assassin fell just in front of the door only to have the bottles he carried smash on the ground and the cash he carried fly in every direction as he himself began to groan and reach for his wounded ass and thighs. "Yep still not bullet proof." Iason groaned out in pain as he was trying to keep his mind off the fact that he himself did not bring any of his goodies with him as usual.

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Iason Mentor groaned a bit more as now the ice man was on top of him. "Great. My you stopped a theif but what about them." Iason asked the iceman as he glanced over at the fighting group within the bar in hopes of still finding a way out of this mess he had gotten himself into. He would also have to remember the woman who shot him in the ass just so he could pay his respect to her later in a rather violant kind of way.