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Ireland

Sadistic and dominating to a fault and with a thick, rolling brogue to her voice, Ireland is more than capable of talking you down until you feel three inches tall.

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

Description

Medical File: Corse, I. A.

Basic Information

Full Name: Ireland Aeron Corse Image
Age: 20
Birth Date: December 13 1989
Birth Place: Cemaes Bay, Wales
Sex: Female
Height: Five feet nine inches
Weight: 113 lbs
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Physical & Psychological Welfare

IRELAND, whilst sadistic at times, is your average human as far as psychological standing is taken into consideration. The reasons behind her sadistic nature are unknown, and may merely be a sexual preference as she has not exploited an actual need to seriously harm those around her (with or without consent). IRELAND also tends to be confident (sometimes overly so) and is far more interested in ruining somebody's mind than someone's body. She prefers to see people writhe in discomfort around her and to adhere to each of her coy suggestions or straight-out orders rather than for them to fear her physically.

This is easy to explain when her physical health is explored. The young woman appears mostly healthy, if perhaps on the skinny side, but she has good muscle definition, and is neither underweight nor overweight. Having been admitted to hospital twice over her twenty years of living(both for reasons that were entirely accidental, or at least reported as such), the female's physicality is not an indicator towards weakness or ill-health.

As far as the physical and psychological health examinations can determine, IRELAND is in near perfect health and is certainly not a danger to those around her.

Positive Attributes: Negative Attributes:

Strong will
Sadistic

Determination
Mean-spirited (at times)

Mentally quick
Dominating/controlling

Smart
Stubborn

Courageous (at times)
Assumptive

So begins...

Ireland's Story

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"No... I'm not much for remembering anything, I'm afraid. I didn't listen in school," she admitted with a bit of a laugh whilst peering at Kazen and Isle. "Hmph."

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"Yeah... Usually just with that on, too, and then accuses me of cheating with the gay bloke from next door..." she muttered, taking her eyes from Kazen at the sound of gunfire. "Good grief... This place never goes a day without somebody firing off something..."

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Ireland wandered into the bar from the Side Alley entrance, her preferred way of entering, with a cigarette perched between her lips and a look of concentration on her face as she narrowed her eyes at what was in her hand.

A kitten.

"I don't know what you expect," she informed the dirty ball of fluff, "following me around isn't going to make me sympathetic to your cause."

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Ireland idly settled herself at the bar counter, mucky kitten plonked onto the counter for Ireland to inspect. "Seriously, why are you following me around, you creepy little fucker?" she asked it whilst stroking its ears with a finger. "Kazen will probably ask if he can eat you... or he'll think you're awesome, either or... I dunno where he is right now, though, so I'm pretty sure you're safe from both being eaten and heavy petting from the Irishman, hm?" Ireland shook her head.

"Why the fuck am I talking to a cat?"

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From the Side Alley doorway came Ireland Corse, dressed in tight lycra, baggy shorts and a pair of flip-flops that gave the world the sight of toenails painted in a bright yellow that clashed horridly with the pink lycra, but she didn't give a shit. The lycra was worn to show off her body, and show off her body it did - the baggy shorts were yellow too, and hung on her hips as if the thin band of a belt hooked in the belt loops was the only thing holding the shorts up - which it was.

A cigarette was perched on her lips, her hair was piled atop her head and clipped there with a lazily placed blue barrette and the woman smirked.

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Ireland positively grinned at the sight of her favourite bartender - Daniel. She wandered over to the counter and took a seat whilst stubbing her cigarette out in the nearest person's drink.

"Hey, hunny."

"Ireland... What d'you want?"

"Drink. Beer?"

"Fine... What's with the horrifically clashing colour?"

"The lycra is cool."

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Daniel returned to Ireland's position on the counter and clunked a bottle of beer in front of her before leaning down on his elbows to have a yap, only to find himself raising an eyebrow at Kazen, the Irishman who had approached the colourfully dressed woman.

"Oh. Kazen. Hello," Ireland replied. "And no. No more cigarettes."

"He the boyfriend then?"

"Loosely speaking."

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The Welshwoman shrugged her shoulders and went to her beer whilst Daniel meandered off to clean some glasses.

"I didn't mean anything by it, Kazen," Ireland said slowly. "But you... you're holding a bit of a double standard, you know. You get to hang out with the 'German Chocolate', and I can't even go out with a friend without you getting jealous over nothing... It's not --"

She blinked then, noting her sudden lack of nicotine. "What the..?"

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Ireland took a look around herself and couldn't see where the hell she'd managed to drop her fag, and so accepted that the Powers That Be were being arseholes today. "Kazen, I don't care if you hang out with her. But I've seen you two, she clearly likes you and you obviously like her... You have to trust me to make my own decisions - if someone does turn out to be a monster, I think I can handle myself. I wouldn't ever get involved with some monster... I'm not stupid."

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"Then tell her to stop asking you to act on it," Ireland replied with a shake of her head. "And don't tell me she's been the perfect priss and completely denied that she likes you, I ain't fucking blind. Don't call me Wales. My name is Ireland, Kazen, and whilst your 'German Chocolate' may like to be referred to by her nationality, I don't." She sighed then, taking a sip of her beer. "And if you trust me, start acting like --"

Ireland watched the butt land on the counter, remnants of ash scattered in a small line from where the cigarette end had landed and where it had skidded to.

"Okay, seriously, who the fuck just did that?"

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Ireland idly blew the ash and the filter off the counter and returned to her beer before pointing out Dillon Maxey. "Your friend has a new admirer. Possibly a gay stalker, I can't tell just from looking at him..."

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"Who?" Ireland asked, having been picking at the label on her beer bottle. "I don't care... Chest hair or no chest hair, I don't think it really matters... I think I'm gonna go outside for a fag."

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Ireland decided to start off her cigarette indoors - easier to light it indoors than out. "Does she have your number?" Ireland very nearly managed to pull off the question casually, what with the nonchalant glance from her fag to Kazen and the slow exhale of blueish smoke from her nostrils.

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"Your guardian." Ireland snorted -- this was rich, very rich indeed. "Forget it, I'm going outside for a fag," the lycra-wearing woman stated as she downed the rest of her beer and, completely ignoring the music that she found vapid and annoying, stood to head outside to finish smoking the fag perched between painted lips.

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Ireland turned on one flip-flopped foot to regard Kazen. "Trust you. Trust me? You don't trust me. You chased off one of my gay friends and then insisted on 'accompanying' me when I found another bloke to be mates with. That's not trust, that's you thinking I'm some vacant cow who's gonna get herself killed or shagged if I go anywhere near another guy!"

Ireland took an instinctive drag from her cigarette, a huff of her expelling the smoke from her body within seconds.

"And you're not shagging her, but that doesn't mean you're not doing anything else. Have you done anything else, Kazen?"

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Ireland shook her head. "You can call me later," was the only verbal response given as the Welshwoman turned to walk out of the bar through the Side Alley doorway.

Perhaps the slam of the door was an indication to her mood right now...

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Ireland idly stomped back into the bar; she'd forgotten to pay Daniel, and the NPC bartender was standing there with a pointed look as she returned. Ireland either didn't see Kazen and Isle (unlikely, for her eyes had sought the pair out the moment she re-entered the bar with a blue-grey exhale) or she was just ignoring their presence.

"Sorry, Daniel," she muttered as she extracted paper money from her pocket and handed it over.

"No problem, sweetheart."

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Ireland slid back into her stool and dropped her half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray Daniel offered her with a roll of her eyes.

"It's not healthy, you know."

"Yes, yes, I know, I've had Dad... Dad told me that, as did most of my friends, and I don't rightly care any more."

"And yet you still insist on smoking. You're going to get fat and it'll ruin your teeth."

"No, it won't, I keep my teeth very well cleaned, and as for getting fat, there're certain types of exercise that I don't mind participating in."

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Ireland glanced at the kid, sighed, and then looked back to Daniel with an imploring look on her face.

"This is the bar, kiddo, the hotel's up that way," the NPC 'tender said as he pointed to the stairs. "Why you asking?"

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Daniel shook his head. "I dunno, kid, I don't deal with the hotel things. I just serve Little Miss Grumpy."

Ireland, meanwhile, was toying with the beer Daniel had brought her.

"Ireland, y'should go home and have a sleep and all that."

"I don't feel like it, Daniel."

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