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JoJo Emmerson

A Jaimaican mage, with an eccentric personality

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RolePlayGateway, as played by Arcayne

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"There seems to be a problem with your school, as in..They just stand there in combat, no wonder most of them died."
Name: JoJo 'Professa' Emmerson
Gender: Male
Species: Humanoid
Age: Thirty
Skin colour: Dark
Scars:
Tattoos:

Armour: 'Neo-Mage' Outfit
Victorian esque; 'Nuff said.
Special skills/traits/magical abilities:

Inventive: Anything can be turned into a weapon, even a spoon.
Swift: Magically enhanced reflexes have left this Jamaican. Really, really hard to hit or even pin-point in battle.
Aura: Eccentric yet Calm! The aura he happens to have; is a projected sense of strangeness mixed with a distinct feeling of calm and relaxed senses.

Lore: Animation JoJo has gained a specific little lore; which he calls 'Animation'. It allows him to take every-day objects and give them the ability to think, grow and adapt; much like necromancy and gollems.

Animate Clothing:
JoJo can turn a simple hat into a six-legged creature, with which direct contact with the head send highly concentrated waves of suggestion and manipulate said person to it's will.
Animate Object:
JoJo can turn a table into a walking terrifying thing with more jaws than you can shake a stick at, beware the spell's ability to turn things.

Lore: Trickery Jojo has another lore up his sleeve. Trickery and deceit: with this Lore it allows him to make phantom objects, lights and sounds.

Ever-tying Ropes: The more one tries to undo the rope, the more it ties itself around the foe.
Doppelganger: JoJo can create multiple 'dopplegangers' with his exact appearance.
Metamorphosis With enough concentration and a hair or something containing the DNA of the target. JoJo can imitate that person's appearance and voice.

So begins...

JoJo Emmerson's Story

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JoJo Emmerson Lying on the counter lazily, The self-proclaimed Neo-mage was feeling lazy, and no-one was stopping him acting like he owned the place, his hand gently grasped a mug of alcohol, his shocking green eyes watching a football game flash on the TV. "Meh." He muttered, arching up and sitting up, taking a sip and placing the mug down.

Kicking up his feet, he idly watched Diana and Cinder, to his trained eyes it was clear that they were demons.

He picked up parts of the conversation before scoffing loudly and rolling seductively onto the counter and looked up at the roof.

"Boring!" He announced to himself.

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JoJo Emmerson Reached forward and placed a hand to steady Catira, moving his leg to nudge her other leg down to the ground.

"Calm yourself, woman." He announced, a thin grin spread across his lips as his eyes glimmered behind the sunglasses, sunglasses at night; Pah.

"Burn though the witches, drive though the ditches and slam in the seat, woman; What is with your wounds?" He poked at her bandages before laughing.

He shot his hand forward to shake hers; "JoJo, You may call me; Jo or by my title, Mage."

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JoJo Emmerson Reached a finger out towards one of the wounds and prodded it lightly. "Hm, that could be improved; I suggest seeing a priest." He said idly. "Demons be damned, you are an awkward one; you should try not to fight next-time, I suggest running if you are so inept at fighting, that or enlisting in my help; a mental shield does come in handy you know."

He flicked the sunglasses, that hid his amazing eyes. "So, woman; How long have you been here?" He questioned, spinning on the spot and gesturing at the DJ booth; he flicked though the songs mentally, until he found what he wanted;

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EqQuihD0hoI]A very funky yet strange rock song started to play; It was Jojo's favorite.[/url]

"Baby, I even suggest getting some armour."

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JoJo Emmerson Leaned to the side, grabbing Arrow's cup of tea from a passing waitress, winking at Arrow before grinning and taking a long sip; "Why thank you stranger, very considerate of you." He said brightly, flinging the cup back into the kitchen window as the sound of a loud smash of the cup in the sink.

"I see, well take it upon yourself to visit a man who calls himself Bane, he forges the best armour and weapons this side of the multiverse, the rest are shitty; so anyway back to happier news."

He jolted forward, slipping a hand on the small of her back, inching forward and leaning her backwards slightly.

"How about a dance?"

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JoJo Emmerson eye's flickered underneath the sunglasses; a large grin forming on Mr. Emmersons face; "Why thank you, you will not regret it." He slipped his hand underneath her spine then stepped forward. His dancing was very skilled, and very swift as he danced with her though the bar, stepping past Kendra Shaw and then slipped his hand underneath her spine and brought up his hand sharply, her spine should slip into a more comfortable position and she should start feeling better, the poison should also be being drawn out though the pour and dripping to the floor.

IF she split-off or they finished, then she should be feeling refreshed and almost like her body had been though a seven-day pamper and purge.

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JoJo Emmerson Blinked a few times; "Ah, whoops." He said, smiling ever so cheekily and stepping forward to catch her as she broke away, groggy and the bar, never ever mixed well; He tried to get her to the couch and place her there, stuffing around in his pockets before withdrawing a packet of cigarettes, placing one in-between his lips and sitting on the table near the couch.

"You look like you need sleep, now if I had a home to speak off, I would invite you to sleep there, but because I find myself homeless; I shall now just pat you on the back and watch over you, go ahead and sleep on the couch, I'll keep the guys off 'ya." He rolled his eyes, lighting the cigarette with a fancy silver Zippo lighter.

"You need to stop fighting shit that has a poisonous bite."

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JoJo Emmerson Nodded at Kendra. "It's Mr. Emmerson." He said proudly, before turning back to the woman he had healed unwittingly. "And she is..I don't know, a stranger then." He went back to taking a long drag of his cigarette and laughed warmly. "Ah, Catira then, she is very..sick at the moment, with some sort bite going on; Infection maybe." He shrugged, turning to Kendra and grinning.

"Ah, well..There's this and that.."

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JoJo Emmerson Nodded at Kendra; "Ah, so your the 'Womon in control of 'dat place 'uh?" He gave a grinning nod. "Ah, well I came here, since we're being so open; To lay back, enjoy the place and maybe, just maybe get somewhere to love; being in the streets isn't very impressive for a mage, thank you very much." He said with a laughl patting Catira on the back before leaning back on the table.

"I came here on my own accord, figured; Why not come to wing-city! They got some booty, excuse my male tendancies."

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JoJo Emmerson Nodded at Kendra, before leaning forward and inspecting the woman he had just healed and raised an eyebrow, he had not noticed how appealing she was to his eyes, might have been the shades obstructing her from his sight, quickly raising a hand to snatch his glasses off, revealing the deep, bright and probably amazing green eyes.

"You swallow those pills, like most medicine that isn't a needle anyway; "So, how about we head towards the roof? I have the odd feeling that a fire-fight is going to break out a-"

He saw the robot break several tables before reaching a hand out. "C'mon, the moon must look nice."

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JoJo Emmerson He nodded getting up and quickly taking her along to the stairs, up and then too the roof.

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JoJo Emmerson Took one final drag of his cigerrete before flicking it over the edge; He didn't need that shit up here in the cold, sweet, wet air, slipping a mint into his mouth, chewing it in thought and then swallowing he looked over the edge and grinned.

He twirled the Umbrella in his hands. "Allow me to correct myself, It's calming when I'm there; and when theres nobody trying to bring in a highly explosive compound..or blasting something with piss akin to napalm." He shrugged.

He moved closer to her slightly. "Yes, the moon is very..Glorious, they've go people on there apparently, moon-bases and such; not that I see the point of colonizing the black, until we can figure out how to stop killing ourselves on our original planet."

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JoJo Emmerson Shrugged. "I'm not surprised by that answer, but sometimes I wish it would; I come here to relax and drink not fight and kill random strangers or bare teenagers who want to destroy everything for some odd reason." he smiled flatly before placing an arm around Catira. "Your a nice person, I like that." He said patting her on the shoulder before inhaling some of that moist air.

He was cold, his body was meant for heat, not the cold.

He then decided to do something daring, that might catch her attention in a way; maybe as payment for being outgoing tonight.

He tapped her on the shoulder, leaned forward and tried to glean a kiss.

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JoJo Emmerson Jolted forward to catch her with his arm; in the usual romantic position of catching her, his sunglasses were whipped back on by magic and he looked bemused.

"If I knew my kisses did that to every woman; I wouldn't be so lax with them." He said, moving to pull her up and give her some space.

"Ah, but you feel better now, eh?"

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JoJo Emmerson Shrugged. "Admit it! You liked that." He said immaturely, grinning as he folded the umbrella away and stuffed it in his pocket. "You have nice tattoos, but that outfit, woman you are trying to get yourself kissed; trying." He repeated, shaking his finger at her charmingly.

Mr. Emmerson felt happy and content, which one would after delivering a kiss to a woman like that.

"Now, first crash-course of modern society, if your a woman, expect every guy in the bar to come after you, me? I don't need too; I already have." He said with a wink.

"But seriously, you need to chillax."

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JoJo Emmerson Eyed them both, before using magic to skateboard down the building and go sleep in a dumpster.

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JoJo Emmerson patted the Juke-box gently and spun on the spot, his coat flailing about in the physics created wind. He grinned cheekily towards Stern, the eyes trailing over the medals before he swaggered away lazily, hooking a foot towards a stool, hooking it over the stool and drawing it back. "Slipping in though the dreams; dead are the ones that walk, conquering the necromancer." He idly commented to himself, sitting down at the stool and spun on the stool lightly.

He needed more students to blow up Teach at the academy.

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JoJo Emmerson Jumped up onto the counter, striding across it before sitting down directly infront of Elise. "That's rather silly of you, your better at using magic to clean the surface of this counter, some germs can't be removed with normal 'Human' methods." He shrugged, clicking his fingers and leaning backwards and eying her pensively behind his sunglasses.

"Nice dress, by the way."

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JoJo Emmerson Grinned, nodding along lightly. "Ah, well; First of all, you shouldn't drink, it kills braincells." He said lightly, swinging his feet onto the counter and shrugging.

"You should also quit drinking, it isn't very beneficial."

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JoJo Emmerson Shuffled in from the back, lowering his eyes at the ruined wall, typical acid. A thin sneer crossed his lips, a man threatening a child who had a stupidly shaped sword; Typical gambits crowd.

He strained and streched his arms before rubbing his ears gingerly.

"Idiot." He muttered, sliding over to the counter and lowered his eyes at the patchy job that was going on.

"Meh, that would make angels cry." he said to himself, ordering a drink as the bartender was there; he'd seen the whole thing, and didn't look pleased.

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JoJo Emmerson jumped slightly in his chair. "Women usually tell me after I tell them I don't like them, but uh...This is the first time I've been put next to one, that I haven't even crossed." He shrugged, patting the table before turning on his stool to face her, place a hand on his cheek and looked bemusedly at her.

"Cheer up woman, you don't look that bad."

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JoJo Emmerson Raised an eyebrow. "I see, I don't see the problem without having.." He caught himself and fixed his composure. "Ah, Well; I do mean it, it's the face and attitude that matters, isn't it?" He shrugged, kicking up his feet and patting her on the shoulder.

"Calm down, you're taking things way to seriously." He withdrew a cigarette and offered her it.

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JoJo Emmerson Shook his head. "Hardly." He laughed, grinning, eyes glinting underneath his glasses. "It's really nothing to be worried about, find a new guy..Or 'gal whatever floats your boat, but not me." He grinned.

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JoJo Emmerson blinked, jumping up and placing a hand on her shoulder to turn her around and pat her on the head.

"I didn't say that, y'know."

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JoJo Emmerson Stared flatly. "Now 'womon." He said flatly. "I was 'noht saying that, you are assuming." He shook his finger at her.

"You need to calm down, take it easy and just not worry 'womon."

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JoJo Emmerson /me dad bought a skateboard, suffice to say, he rode it everywhere. He'd become an un-official teacher to the studants at the Academy, he even slept in the storage cupboard. He rolled up to 'his' class early, kicking open the door at the shocked magical defense teacher. "You, stop teaching these children how to defend themselves against fairies, let's boost up this teaching to a better level, 'Mon." He flung his board up at the door and stood up infront of the class.

"I think you all know me, already." he bowed mockingly.

"Today, I shall teach you about vampires, not those vampires you ladies like watching on TV." He grinned, A tiny percentage of the female students and an even smaller parentage of males squirmed nervously, they knew what he implying.

He paced, holding up his hand lightly. "Alright, first thing; They have fangs, oh yes; 'Professa Jo we know, but your wrong." He whipped around and pointed at the class, causing them to jolt slightly.

"These are huge, painful and not-at-all sexy, epically when their aimed at your neck." He said with a nod. "They are creatures of the night, the only thing most of them want is your blood."

He pulled the curtains across, bathing the room in light. "This is the best way to kill them, next too 'Holy' water and stakes, even the odd fireball spell is good, trusting you don't set fire to yourself, you understand?"

"Five-hundred word review on what I've said, right now." He said with a grin.