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Imogene Inkson

Aww.. she??s so cute-

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

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Imogene has sandy blonde hair, just past shoulder length and curly. It is almost always in pigtails, tied with any ribbons she fancies. She has brown eyes, eyes one cannot seem to look into... and say no. She usually wears cute little dresses, lacy, with ribbons... girly colors. Everything about this fair skinned, five year old spells cute... but do not be fooled.

Personality

Imogene is not as innocent as her visage gives off. She is a child, and she is innocent in ways... but threaten her, her family, or make her upset.. and her true nature comes out. Whether is is uncontrolled or not is always so difficult to tell.

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Imogene Inkson's Story

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Imogene ran into the kitchens to hide, feeling a little sick to her stomach... She wasn't going to be able to take much more of this, she needed energy, but not from someone so nice and good like Ellis... she did not deserve that.

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Imogene Inkson was a proud little child, growing up with an air that the Inkson's were the best. And even though she had been abandoned by that family, she never let the idea fade. She was dressed in a beautiful pink gown, and satin slippers on her feet. Her hair was styled in a curly bun, even though she looked like a little girl trying to dress as a woman, it was still cute. It was her birthday today! She was going to look good. Even though the day had been hard on her, for there was one person she knew she would not see on her birthday, she tried to make the best of it, and held her head up high.

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Imogene Inkson looked dead tired, the little girl coming into the bar atop her dog Rex, a large street dog that stood almost up to chest height of the average man. It was massive, and dirty, with cruel yellowed teeth and one dark eye, one blind eye. It was one tough looking bastard, that was to be sure, and yet this fraile little girl sat on it's back, cuddling her face into his neck, cute as a button. The dog growled if anyone got to close to her, trotting along to the bar, before sitting and letting her slide off. ¨Thanks Rexy~¨ she said, scratching behind his ear before giving him a treat, surprisingly careful in taking it from her tiny hand. The six year old was a little dirty herself, dirt smudged on her cheek, and her pigtails looking frizzy. She needed a bath, but the opportunity hadn't arisen for a couple days..

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Imogene was short, and she had to climb up onto her barstool, the dog nudging her behind to give her a boost, the creature was very loyal to her... she gave him food, and he kept her safe. A fair deal. Living on the streets was hard for a six year old that looked like she was three... But that was what happened when your family let you go, and never came looking for you. ¨Rexy, you're a good boy. You'll never leave me right?¨ she said, the dog wagging his tail, his one good eye staring up at her. He let out a booming bark that made her giggle, stretching her hand out to pat his nose. ¨Good, because if you do, it will make me sad. Like Sachi made me sad.¨ she said, before turning to the touch screen. She hadn't practiced readhing in a while, books were a strange thing to come by on the streets, and when food was what she bought with her money, there was no room to buy a book if she came across it. The tiny girl just sifted through the menu by looking at the images, finally stopping at a large steak, and a bowl of spaghetti for herself. ¨Food is on it's way~¨ she said, before deciding to look around, her brown eyes so large and innocent.

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Imogene didn't see ANYONE she knew... Not even kids her age. Not... like she wanted any friends. They would just hurt her! She looked down at the large alley dog, which cocked its head to the side in a questioning manner. Why was master sad...? Her eyes were leaking again, that was not good! He put his paws on her lap, licking her cheeks, trying to cheer her up, making the child giggle, and smile again. In the world, it was just the two of them, and if that was how things were going to be, she could be fine with that. Though Rex was getting older. The child did not understand that, but for now, she need not worry.

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Imogene fetched out her worn change purse when the food arrived, paying for the steak and large plate of spaghetti, surely more then a tiny one like she could handle! She then tried to lift the large plate of steak, unable to make it budge. She needed more then human food to get strong, she needed magical energy... ¨Rexy, up.¨ she said, patting the seat, and the dog put his front paws on the seat, leaning over to pull the steak off the plate, and onto the floor, while she tried to keep a hold of the plate. ¨Lift Rexy, lift!¨ she said, grateful as it stopped just short of toppling over the edge when he lifted it up, and then down to the ground. With the dog eating, she turned to her own meal, eating hungrily, looking starved!

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Imogene Inkson would be the last sort of person one would suspect to just pop up in Gambit's, in this sort of situation. But nothing detered the little street urchin, six years old and as confident as ever, she just seemed to pop up from behind the bar. She had come walking out of the kitchens, holding a plate of ham sandwiches in her dirty hands, she stood up on tip toe, setting them on the bar counter, before moving around to the other side, humming and avoiding anything in her path, all the while holding tightly to a dirty, ratty thing that sort of resembled a platypus with a zipper going down its stomach. This is where she stashed her money she scraped together, but Berta was so nice, not making her pay for her food... the woman had a soft spot for children. The woman could have been a bit wiser trusting off face value... This little girl was more dangerous then any other, a part of the imfamous, and currently disbanded or missing Inkson family. She was just getting back feeding off of magical power, but here, with the big kids.... she was sure she could handle herself. She moved to her seat, grubby hands trying to fix what had once surely been a pretty little pink dress, stockings, and ballet flats, a torn shawl around her shoulders. She climbed up onto her seat, and as if there was no danger around her at all, commenced eating her sandwich.

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Imogene was annoyed by the big-kid phrases everyone was throwing around, she was quite addicted to movies, and didn't half this stuff sound like dialogue from a gang hit scene?! She tried to ignore it, munching on her sandwich, humming a little louder to block it out... Then a thought occured to her. That syren she had fed off of, wouldn't her pretty little screams be handy? She dragged her hand over her mouth, smudging dirty across her face, before she pushed her plate aside, climbing up onto the counter. She didn't ask if she could help, because adults always thought she was too little, and too easy to harm. Hmph... She placed her hands on her hips, the little street rat looking around, her big brown eyes focusing on the group with guns and 'big' talk, her messy strawberry blonde hair swishing a little unnaturally, as if in a breeze that did not currently exist in the bar. She inhaled for a moment, preparing herself, before releasing an ear drum busting syren scream, maybe THAT would calm them down! Just after she started for a few moments she was shot in the arm, the little girl jumped down in annoyance, holding her arm. Ouchie! Who DARED to shoot a six year old?!

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Imogene was a little whisp of a thing, and though she was quite confident, and clearly a little fighter, she still bled like anyone else. And it was a worrysome amount, as she noticed she had a bullet in the leg too, collapsing once she got down. She just stared at her hands as Chloe rushed over to her, seeing the dark red blood staining her hands, her dress and her arm. She didn't wobble, or faint, she didn't even cry... just in shock as she began bleeding out, confused too, probably..

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Imogene, abandoned just as quickly as she had been rushed to, started to crawl, forcing herself up, to grab a sandwich, then bit into it to hold it with her mouth before crawling out from behind the bar, moving as fast as she could. But her leg and arm were hurting, she was just trying to get to a booth, to hide under while she ate her sandwich, a sad fact if that was the last thing the child did before she bled out, but she was just so hungry! Each shuffled crawl she bit down harder on the sandwich, dealing with it, manuevering as best she could anything in her way, and rather hoping nobody noticed her. She was too easy a target, of which she was ashamed at herself.

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Imogene curled up under the booth table, leaning her head on the edge of the padded booth seat. She munched on her sandwich, closing her eyes. She felt sleepy, she figured it was because she was eating, when she ate, she got tired. She didn't really peg the tiredness for being from blood loss, having left a trail behind herself on the way to the booth. All that mattered to the child was she was somewhere warm, she had something to eat, and she wasn't alone, able to hear people talking in the bar around her..

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Imogene shouldn't use what little energy she had, but she just wanted Platty, her ratty and dirty platypus toy, the toy her brother Sacha had bought for her on her fourth birthday. She carried it with her everywhere, and she wanted it, for when she fell asleep. She laid down slowly, laying her head on it, looking to the door, perhaps waiting for someone to come through. Maybe... maybe Sachi would come, and she could see her brother. She knew something wasn't right now, she was shaky, and far too tired. When Shaun got in her line of sight she peered up at him with big eyes, scarcely blinking. She was hiding, he wasn't supposed to see her!

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Imogene wanted to sleep, couldn't she just sleep...? She moved her arm to show the shot in her upper arm, and judging by the massive blood stains on her dress skirt, the other was in her left thigh. She cuddled her platypus toy, peering around him, at the door again. No Sachi... maybe he really was gone, with Gran Gran. She saw Aleric, and stared at him, imagining Sacha instead, a comforting thing for the child..

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Imogene made a face, the man was too loud for her to imagine Sachi, calm kind Sachi... She looked away, rubbing her eye with her right hand, her left arm being tended to. ¨I wanna.... wanna sleep... I'm tireeed...¨ she complained, cuddling her toy. A whole year on the street, and her wasn't soft anymore, fake fur all matted and dirty.

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Imogene stared at Munkwon, her eyes growing hazy. ¨B-Bu... But I can't. It's p... past my bed time...¨ she murmered, eyes closing before popping back open, struggling to keep awake. Who knew how long her battle to stay awake would last, in her state. She was pale as a sheet, breathing becoming really labored as she talked slowly.

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Imogene closed her eyes for a few moments, before they slowly slid back open. She could hear... whispers. Darkness, and for a moment she looked up. ¨S...Sa... Sachi....?¨ She reached up, brother had come, he really had, just like he promised...! It was comfort to the little girl, if Sachi was the last thing she saw, her brother, her only family she cared for in the world. Her voice was fading, her eyes harder to keep open, she was very close.

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Imogene had been alone for a year, her only companion and off again on again pet street dog... He would have to care for himself now. Her soul was unafraid, calm even, in the darkness... Her family were all bad, she had grown up being taught to steal magic from those who had it, to live. She could have take Munkwon's powers, to save herself, but perhaps as her last few moments, she hadn't seen the point in being bad... dieing good, wasn't bad, was it? Now, she was safe, with Gro'Chal, unaware of the transition at all, for the meantime.

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Imogene's spirit began to leave her body, confused, as all souls new to the realm of death... She tried once to grab her platypus toy, but she was not yet strong enough... She got up, floating after Gro'Chal, a bright smile on her face. ¨Wait brother~!¨ She called, even if he was not Sachi, he was now her family... And she grabbed reached for his hand, her child-like laughter perhaps heard by those, who could.

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Imogene Inkson seemed to drift up through the floor behind the counter, then glided through the structure staring off to the left, eyes catching the door. So... this was Tauvyr Tavern was it? Not overly lively, a little noisy... nothing like Gambit's where she had died. It was kind of disappointing, or perhaps she didn't like it at the moment- whatever it was, Imogene had a look of discontent on her small pale face. Being dead was... really, really boring!

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"Shit, we don't have time to worry 'bout names... we just need to relax... ain't that enough, bro?" the Link look-a-like said, smiling.

Jeff, meanwhile, looked behind him, spotting Imogene... wait... when the fuck did she get here? If Jeff still had eyelids, he would of blinked in confusion.

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"Brooooooooo," Raiivyn repeated exaggeratedly, snickering. He dopily hovered upwards to drift over and down onto BEN's back, perching there like a cross between a parrot and a backpack, his chin resting on the other's shoulder. He followed Jeff's gaze towards Imogene, narrowing his eyes hazily at her.

"Who let the giiiiirl in?" he murmured non-committally, head lolling to one side.

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Imogene blinked her wistful eyes, staring at them all. One second she seemed so lost and rather unhappy, then she was sharp, and rather still unhappy. She sank into the floor, and headed towards their table under the building, planning on slowly slipping up to sit under the table and listen to them. They were a questionable bunch, maybe she was here because one of them was to die. At any point she started screaming, they and she would know her purpose there.

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"AH! My ears! FUCK!" the serial killer yelled, plugging his ears with his index fingers, whilst BEN just sat, frowning, looking around wildly.

"WHO WOULD BRING THEIR KID TO A PLACE LIKE THIS?!" the stoned ghost yelled, pulling off his hat, pulling an iPad from it... and proceeded to delve his head into the iPad in an attempt to block out the screaming.

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Raiivyn groaned, putting his hands over his ears. "Stupid girl!" he complained loudly, "Shut upppp!"

The demon child slid down BEN's back to shuffle around him and stick his head under the table to stare at Imogene. "Stop screeaming!" he yelled, "Stopstopstoooppp!"