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Jacinda Bancroft

MPD, need I say more? *eye rolls*

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

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Jacinda has medium length, straight bubblegum pink hair. Bright sky blue eyes peer out of a fair skinned, youthful face, always lit up with a smile it seems. She normally wears her kitty earred black jacket with pink bands on the arms. Under that she wears rock band tees, normally over a colored tank so the rips do not reveal her skin. Two belts loop around her waist against black short shorts. The next part of her outfit is her pink black striped stockings, and her black buckle boots. Her constant accessories are her purple leather collar, a silver skull necklace, dark purple rings and a watch, pins on her jacket, and a star hairpin. She likes to keep black, purple, and pink as her main style. She stands at about 5'3¨, she wishes she was taller for a 19 year old.

Personality

Jacinda has mulptiple personalities. One can cause her to become extremely cruel, the other murderous, sometimes very happy, very depressed... She needs her medications to keep under control.

History

Jacinda is a child passed from foster home to foster home since she was a baby. She exhibited strange abilities that deemed her unsuitable over and over again for each family. She does not like to discuss her powers or her past, but sooner or later it comes out. Her many trials have led to her street life, where she feels truely accepted.

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Jacinda Bancroft's Story

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Jacinda Bancroft kicked open the door of Gambits with a huff, the darn thing had something stuck under it and was refusing to open with her pushing, so she resorted to a more efficiant way. Kicking things was always fun too! She chewed on one of her fingernails as she thunked over to the counter, the short emo punk styled teenager not paying anyone mind as she sat on a stool and reached for the menu. Food and drink, finally! She had pick pocketed enough to last her a week, she would get something good!

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Jacinda tapped away, ordering a good amount of food... A meatball sub, a side of poutine, a large hotdog topped with relish, mustard, ketchup and onions, as well as some onion rings, fried pickles and mozzarella sticjs and a tall glass of water. Oh boy was this gonna be delicious! Sure... she would look like very greedy, but she NEEDED all this to keep her energy up.

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Jacinda's eye twitched. People. Tapping her shoulder... ¨Whaddaya want?¨ She turned around, to see... what looked like her. ¨Sweet Jesus...¨ What kind of trick was this?!¨

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Jacinda slowly rose to her feet, deciding to circle the girl. No matter what... they did look mirror image. ¨How... the hell does shit like this happen?! You spyin' on me or somethin'?¨

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Jacinda did the same thing, at the exact same time. ¨Me, impersonating you? Pfft, I am, or, WAS, one of a kind! You wanna go I can beat the snot outta you before you can cry for yer mama!¨ She grinned wickedly, just like a switch in her head, and the murderous side came over. ¨Bring it, bitch.¨

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Jacinda tilted her head with a crack, arms sliding into her jacket pockets to pull out her brass knuckles. She cherished them, they got her through so many hard times... Without another word, she charged at the girl with a dangerous look in her eyes.

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Jacinda grinned, simply fading in smoke before reappearing behind her a ways. ¨A knife, not playing fair kitty. No matter!¨ She pulled up her sleeve, placing a finger on a small dot on the inside of her wrist before pulling back, smoke coming from the mark and slowly forming... into a gun. ¨I am VERY hungry, and have little time to deal with someone like you. Leave, or I'll blow that pretty lil' face of yours all over the wall.¨

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Jacinda smirked, making the gun disappear into smoke and slide back into the dot on her wrist. ¨Hmmph, what I thought!¨ She walked back over to the counter, to wait for her food, eating what came as it was made. Her eyes slowly looked less insane, and she munched on her fries. ¨Good going Jaci, that could have been so much more fun...¨

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Jacinda was eating her food hungrily, already done her hotdog and fries she was onto the meatball sub. How did someone her size fit it all in?! Simple, using power took energy, and food gave it back. So she needed quite a bit right now.

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Jacinda snarled, turning in her seat with her sub in her right hand. ¨I AM BUSY. BUGGER OFF!¨ She suddenly had a gun in her hand, she had mastered the materialization of her prime weapon, as living on the streets made doing so a top priority to survive. And she had it just as quickly aimed. ¨I swear to the gods that be, if one more person fucks with me...¨

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Jacinda finished off her meatball sub and moved on to the mozzarella sticks, her water was hardly even touched yet. She still had onion rings to go... And she didn't even have a small bit of a gut yet, not appearing full. She was getting there, but not yet...

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Jacinda finished her food with record timing... then ordered a glass, not a shot, of Irish Cream Liqiour. This stuff always tasted good, and while she could afford she it might as well indulge. The teenager turned in her seat, watching Maelik and his group with mild interest.

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Jacinda downed her water and looked at the door a few times. Ultimately she was ignored, so if she just slipped out, nobody would notice besides. Rising to her feet with a thunk she looked around, wondering if anyone she knew would show up... or if someone would approach her.

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Jacinda downed her water and looked at the door a few times. Ultimately she was ignored, so if she just slipped out, nobody would notice besides. Rising to her feet with a thunk she looked around, wondering if anyone she knew would show up... or if someone would approach her. Then she heard the dragon man. With a shrug she made her way over, hands shoved in her pockets. ¨Yes, sir?¨ she tried manners, something her fourth mother had tried to teach her endlessly.

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Jacinda noticeably relaxed at that, and sat down in an available seat. ¨Sure, no fun in drinking alone!¨ She held up her partially drunk irish cream drink. ¨Mighty kind of you to include me~¨ She stared up at him with her bright blue eyes, not intimidated it seemed.

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Jacinda jumped up from her seat at a glance of the clock. ¨Awww shit!¨ She literally chugged her glass of irish cream down, hammering the table a few times before hurrying out. ¨Bye, stranger!¨

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Jacinda Bancroft entered Gambits with a scowl on her face, her gun in her right, shaking hand. Her hood was pulled up, they kitty ears doing nothing to make her look less threatening. She had her brass knuckles on her left hand, she looked ready for a brawl. Her eyes landed on Anya and Giovani. Kill... kill... She started right for them.

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Jacinda looked up, eyes very out of focus, and her arm raised up. Her finger, however, was not on the trigger yet. She had been crying, her cheeks were still damp. Her hand shook hard, as her mind wavered on a fine line, close to changing yet again. MPD was a harsh disorder...

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Jacinda moved her finger towards the trigger, but the moment she was tackled by Giovani the gun fell out of her hand. But she still had her brass knuckles. And her hand was rather fast to love and try and punch at any part of him immediately in reach. She struggled with all her might, for someone small she had alot of strength to her. You had to be strong on the street, or you were better of doing yourself in before somone else did.

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Jacinda just... faded. Like a wisp of smoke. She reappeared a few feet from him... hand reaching up to slide down her sleeve. There, on her bare shoulder was a dark pink spot, which she quickly touched with a finger, causing it to glow. From there, another dark wisp of smoke filtered out to quickly form into another gun. ¨Ready to die, asshole?¨ Her voice cracked on the last word, and her body twitched.

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