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Jason Durand

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

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Citizens of the Lutetian City State of Issunar
A well known pack of werewolves into organized crime.

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So begins...

Jason Durand's Story

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Character Portrait: Jesse Allard Character Portrait: Rowan Alastar Character Portrait: Re'Altarm Character Portrait: Jason Durand Character Portrait: Felix Bastien
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#, as written by Knosis
Rei winced, but they may not have any other option. She knew by this point Jesse was starving as well, and shifting would only make that worse. But what other choice did they have?

"If you feel like you can.." She started to say. She whirled around, immediately becoming defensive and baring teeth.

A stick cracked behind them and a man walked up in nothing but a pair of jeans. He had a distinct air about him, as if he were gracing Jesse and Rei with his presence. Scars marked his torso in white lines and he had a confident smirk on his face that Rei just wanted to punch off him. "Well well well.. What do we have here..?" He asked. "You two seem a bit lost.. What do you think, fellas?"

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Jesse recognized Rowan immediately. He put an arm out in front of Re'Altarm, protectively to shield her.

"Re, get out of here," he told her.

His own eyes locked on Rowan's, and Re'Altarm could almost see the wolf in him bristle. Up until now, Jesse hadn't displayed any hint of the more aggressive side of pack life, but Rowan had him on the defensive, and he was clearly agitated. Perhaps even afraid.

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Similarly dressed, another figure stepped out from the trees behind Rowan. Jason took in Jesse's defensive reaction and let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "Cool your jets, pup. We both know you've not got the bite to back up your little white knight act." he said, smirking.

"What are you doing in this neck of the woods?" He gave Jesse's mud-coated body the once over, raising an eyebrow. "Naturist camping trip, maybe?"

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"Heh, c'mon, guys. Only one real answer for a naked couple to be in the woods," chimed another, showing up behind Jessie and Re'Altarm.

He was a younger, scrawnier lad than the other two men who'd shown up, but he had a rough look about him. One that said he wasn't some pushover. A cigarette hung out the corner of his lip, which he proceeded to light. Though he'd opted for a jacket, the only other thing he wore were a pair of torn jeans.

"Good t'seeya. How's m'brother been?" he remarked, smirking with the cigarette between his teeth. "Pussyin' around with your bunch still?"

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Rei was about to turn and drag Jesse with her, but then she was faced with Felix now. They had no where to run. She bared her teeth, a silent growl at the scrawnier man.

Rowan slowly stepped forward. "Nah, I don't think this pup's had 'is balls drop yet to get into that kind of mischief, Felix." He chuckled deeply. "Though I wouldn't blame him for wanting to show the girl a good time.." He appraised her with a slow glance. Rei scowled and turned to glare daggers at Rowan.

Rowan turned his attention back to Jesse. "You're one of Baron's pack of dogs, aren't ya? Jesse is it?" He grinned slightly.

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"What do you want with us," Jesse demanded.

His posture was guarded and his eyes shifting from one to the other, ignoring their questions. He could tell well enough that the lot of them where razzing him and Re'Altarm, and not a one actually cared about the answer to their inquiries.

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"Why's it gotta be that we want something, Jesse?" Jason chuckled, "We were just passing through when we stumbled across you and your little lady's trail. We're as surprised as you are to find you out here."

He stroked his chin for a moment, "But it's a good question. Whaddyou think we could get outta this happy little accident, guys? I'm sure we can think of something."

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"Aw, man. Such a hard decision, Jason." Felix shook his head and sighed in mock confliction. He even rose his arms up in a phony shrug. "What's on your mind, boss?" He lifted his chin with a smirk toward Rowan. "You got a pretty vivid imagination f'dese tings, right?"

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Rei glared at Rowan as he slowly approached the two. She swore at him in her native tongue. "I don't think that's necessary." He chuckled. "You're probably gonna be doing that to all the guys back home." He stared at her thoughtfully and then to Jesse. It took him a long while, but his grin widened.

"I think we should take what we find and put it to good use, don't you think? The good 'ole doctor here can't refuse us his services if he owes us his and his doll's life. They look rather haggered, and though feisty as she is.. I don't think they'll last wandering around in circles much longer. Would be a shame to just let them waste away out here."

"Grab 'em. We're taking them home, boys."

Rei growled and took a defensive stance, getting ready to defend Jesse if need be.

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"Whatever you say, boss man." Jason said with a smirk, "Someone grab the chick. I've got Doc Tiny here covered."

He stepped forwards, roughly shoving Rei aside to grab at Jesse. "Don't make this hard on yourself. Play along, and I won't have to get mean."

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Felix moved in as well, cracking his knuckles before he reached over for Rei's arm. "C'mon, pretty girl. We ain't gonna hurtcha," he grinned. "Promise."

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Shoved away from Jesse by Jason, and she had to catch her balance before Rei dipped from Felix. She leaned back to bring a kick around, her heel aiming for Felix's chest. She hoped Jesse could hold his own.

Rowan stood back, observing the two with a slight smirk. Rei couldn't keep up a fight for long, not in this state. Even if she had hit Felix, it would most likely only make him stumble slightly.

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Jesse was no fighter, but as Re'Altarm made a go for Felix, he was pushed into action himself. He threw the punch for Jason's jaw, twisting his whole body into it.

The punch caught Jason square in the face, and stopped him in his tracks - if only for a moment - but he didn't release his grip on Jesse's shoulder. He slowly moved his head back, rolling his jaw. "Not a bad punch," he sneered, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "For a pansy like yourself, that was a good effort. Now here's how someone with balls does it."

He balled up a fist and took a breath in, the veins in his arm pulsing with light, before he delivered a swift jab to Jesse's stomach, practically lifting the smaller man off the ground with the force.

Jesse doubled over and fell to his knees, hands grasping at the dirt as he tried to suck in air with a gasping wheeze. His vision swam as his starved body flooded with adrenaline that it didn't have the resources to fuel. If not for the empty stomach, he might have retched right then and there.


Felix reeled back from the kick, stumbling back. He grit his teeth and drew his hand back, moving forward to land a hard and swift blow to Re'Altarm's face.

Rei heard Jesse's gasping and swiveled to see if he was alright. "Jesse!" She cried, letting her guard down. Felix' blow came down hard, knocking the girl to the ground.

Meanwhile, Jason reached down and grabbed Jesse's hair, pulling him upwards violently and turning to face Re'Altarm. He tightened his fist beside Jesse's face, veins pulsing again. "Cool your jets, girl, or the next one'll break his pretty little face."

Gritting her teeth and wiping the blood from her busted lip, she glared up to Jason with hatred. "Fuck you." She growled. However, she did not move to attack again. Her world was spinning and she felt as though she was about to faint.

Deep throaty chuckles sounded from Rowan. "Right. Let's move out. Need to sneak them back into the city. Best time to do it since Baron's dogs are searchin' for that girl of their's."

Jason flashed Rei a toothy grin in response to her cursing, before nodding to Rowan. He tightened his grip on Jesse's hair and forcibly pulled him up to his feet. "On your feet, doc. And start walking." he said, jabbing him in the back to shove him forwards.

Jesse managed only two steps before he was doubled over against a tree, one hand to his stomach. He managed a few rasping breaths before he was up and moving again with Jason's less than gentle encouragement.

The setting changes from Lutetia to Rollin' Bones' Royal Suite

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Jason was sat on one of the couches, hunched over and resting his elbows on his knees. He looked up at Rowan as he entered, but said nothing. He was clearly restless, bored with sitting around and talking - he'd never been one to plan a lot, or pay a lot of mind to meetings and discussions. He preferred to just let Rowan point him somewhere, and start rolling. Still, when Rowan called for a meeting like this, it usually meant something big.

With the last few years taken up by largely petty enforcement within the pack and its snivelling debtors, Jason was of the mind that some real action couldn't come soon enough. It'd been too long since he'd had something he could really sink his teeth into.

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He'd come ion shortly after Rowan, scratching the back of his neck, head low, as he skittered toward one of the couches. He gave everyone a nod.

"So, eh... what's the deal now, ah?" he asked, laying back, arms splayed out atop the couch. His eyes darted between everyone. Shit was going to go down. Action. Exciting things. Just like Jason, Felix was also antsy, though he could control that side of him a bit better.

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Charlotte had heard about the pack meeting, as she walked into the suite, she pushed her sunglasses up onto her head, her blue eyes scanning the room, running a hand through her blonde curly mess of a hairdo, sitting down against a wall, she waited for the pack meeting to begin.

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About five minutes late to the meeting, Renkirr stepped into the room, clearly operating on no sleep at all. He seemed to be fighting to actually stay alert, though he had no trouble noticing the bar after giving the others a silent, slightly awkward look. He strolled towards the counter, moving around it and bending down behind to take the first bottle he saw in the refrigerator. With a quick flick of the nearby bottle opener, the beer's chill quickly cooled the rockstar's throat and was then rolled against the side of his face to help cool himself down.

"I hope this is important. I'm kind of busy..." He greeted, slowly sliding back into a stool and then lowering his chin to the bar-top, where his eyelids began to fall.

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Myro walked in soon after the others, being is usual fun loving care free self. He was probably the odd one of the group, but he had also brought some coffee. He seemed excited for the meeting, but that is because Myro hated standing still. The only things he hated more then standing still was getting caught or someone messing with people he cared about. And if he got irritated, well Myro could be a very different person. And if you are around him for long enough, you could see how different.

"I don't know what you people are complaining about, something is better then nothing" he commented. "Also, I figured coffee might be in order. You know, since meetings are important and sleeping through them would be a poor career and life choice". Myro was still a kid, and seemed full of energy and life. But it was a fact he made very clear that he is loyal to his friends and his pack, and nothing short of betrayal could change that. Not even breaking the law.

Myro didn't handle betrayal very well though.

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Character Portrait: Raven Drygion Character Portrait: Rowan Alastar Character Portrait: Jason Durand Character Portrait: Donelle Blackburn Character Portrait: Renkirr Character Portrait: Charlotte Jones Character Portrait: Felix Bastien Character Portrait: Myro Blake
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"Thanks kid." Donelle entered the room a few seconds after Myro to catch him mention coffee. With her thanks said, she took the coffee off him and poured herself some before resting what ever held the coffee on the bar counter. She sort of snuck up on him she had to admit. But she definitely needed the coffee, she had a rough night and although she was late she didn't feel the need to explain herself unless she was asked.

Practically sculling the coffee down, her eyes shifted from person to person before finally speaking out loud once more. "Looks like we're all here." She said bluntly, stating the obvious, unless some weren't aware of the usual who attended the meeting. To her it looked like the usual, familiar faces mostly, some not so familiar but that would change eventually.

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Character Portrait: Raven Drygion Character Portrait: Rowan Alastar Character Portrait: Jason Durand Character Portrait: Donelle Blackburn Character Portrait: Renkirr Character Portrait: Charlotte Jones Character Portrait: Felix Bastien Character Portrait: Myro Blake Character Portrait: Aimée Moye
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Aimee had been there the whole time. She had been laying on a nearby couch smoking, with one hand behind her head. When Donelle entered the room she sat up and put her cigarette out in an ashtray. She pushed her hair behind her ears at sat closer to the rest so that she could take part in the meeting.

This young woman, about twenty-five years of age at a glance was relatively new to the pack. She had some minor history with the police involving cyber theft and espionage. Her skills had quickly made her relatively valuable to pack as she was found to have great skill in acquiring information and setting up automated security for the pack's various business ventures. She was not terrible with a pistol either.

She crossed her legs and spread her arms out down the back of the couch she sat upon but didn't say anything.

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Rowan took a crystal glass from behind the bar and dropped two ice cubes into it with a solid 'clink'. He reached for a clear bottle full of an amber colored liquid and poured it until the bottom was generously covered. He swirled the ice cubes around for a moment before bringing the glass to his lips and taking a sip from it.

He could feel the anticipation from his pack. The energy was thrilling, and he couldn't help but chuckle as his blue hues lit up slightly. He slowly crossed over to the middle of the room. He kept them waiting, wondering.

"Thank you all for coming in on such short notice." He started off. "I've called you all here to start letting you into the loops I have so carefully woven.."

"The rumors you've heard are true. I have been looking to expand our territory more. But as you know, it is quite difficult with a certain pack of dogs in the way.."

"Baron's pack is in chaos right now. Some are licking wounds, Baron himself is on a tight leash.. But he still has strong neighbors that would come to his aid. Those neighbors are parked right in our old turf that Baron took from us many moons ago. Its a prime spot. I want it back."

"But we'll have to leash the misguided dogs of VINDEX." He said before taking another sip from his glass. He assumed he didn't need to go into further details of how they were to go about 'leashing' Bowen. It would go without saying.

Rowan was preparing for war.

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Felix's eyes widened considerably. His dark brows pulled back in an expression... almost of shock. He held out a hand, palm facing the floor. "Now, wait. Boss. You serious?" he asked. "I mean, I mean, I know you're serious. It just seems a lil' sudden."

The boy knew that if Rowan had declared it, then it was bound to happen one way or another. He had scarcely been there for the last real fight, though. It had been a specialty of his, keeping out of anything his brother was likely to show up at. This time, though. That would be a real challenge.

"I ain't pussyin' out, though! I guess... it is about time, yeah?"

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Jason's stoic frown shifted slowly into a broad grin. "Now that's what I'm talking about." he said, straightening to lean back on the couch. "Been aching to put those mongrels in their place for a long time."

It'd been too long since Jason had been able to stretch his legs, have a real fight. Going up against the Bloodstones and VINDEX... now that'd be a fight worth having. Baron, Ragenard, even Bowen - he was willing to bet they'd all give him a run for his money in a straight up fight, if not more than that.

Man, he sure hoped the boss let him take them in a straight up fight. The prospect of potentially being beaten was ... strangely exciting. That'd get the adrenaline pumping enough to let him really let loose.

He cast a glance over to Felix, flashing the younger werewolf a smirk. "Don't sound all that confident, Scrappy." he remarked, "No need to worry. We'll stomp 'em to the curb."

Jason cracked his knuckles, "I've been waiting for this rematch."

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Character Portrait: Raven Drygion Character Portrait: Rowan Alastar Character Portrait: Jason Durand Character Portrait: Mariah Suntin Character Portrait: Donelle Blackburn Character Portrait: Renkirr Character Portrait: Charlotte Jones Character Portrait: Felix Bastien Character Portrait: Myro Blake Character Portrait: Aimée Moye
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Mariah went to push open the door to the meeting area, though she was twenty minutes late. The door didn't budge. "Oh for Christs' sake." The female muttered. She eyed the lock on the door, and dug into the pocket of her jean shorts. Pulling out her ring of keys, she flicked the small silver pin out, and shoved it in. Two jerks, and a shove, the lock gave. She pushed the door open, and shoved the keys back into her pocket.

Eyeing Rowan from behind her red sunglasses, she spoke over the heads seated around the room, "The locks are in need of an upgrade," She raised her hands, and walked towards the coffee on the counter, "Just saying. Sorry I'm late, traffic's a bitch. Please, continue."

Mariah wasn't the most professional of the pack, nor friendly. However, she was loyal to Rowan to the death, same as to the rest of her pack mates, though she wouldn't tell them.

Pouring her coffee, still with her shades lowered, she found a seat next to Felix, and almost sat down on him making room for herself. Mariah pulled a small flask from her shirt, and poured from it into her coffee. "What'd I miss?" She whispered to Felix.

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Charlotte's eyes opened wider, "Rowen, sir, do you think we should attack when he's feeling super weak, or when he's comfortable and not expecting it? He probably knows he's got a target on his back" she spoke up, now standing up. She jumped as another pack member walked in. Her head snapped back to Rowen. "I mean with all due respect, shouldn't we wait?" she asked, her tone softening.

Walking over to the kid, she took a coffee "Thanks kid" she said, ruffling his hair as she went back to the wall she was leaning against.