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Kanto Kaza

Not meant to be, but strangely is.

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

Description

Name: Midgra

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Race: Mishqua (Foxkin)


Appearance:

Height: 4'0"

Eyes:

Green right, Glass left. Glass is slightly different color green, no pupil.

Coloration:

That of a typical red fox, black ears and paws, white tail tip.

Scars:

Midgra has a small array of scars that all seem to trace the main nerve system of his body, barely visible through his fur. He also has a scar across his muzzle, and one on his lower left leg, both of which look like bite marks. The one on his leg however, looks like it might have been caused by a bear trap.

Strengths/Abilities:

Midgra is a master of stealth, when he wants to be. Due to his small size and light feet, he can blend into any crowd or dissapear down any alley in the blink of an eye. Though not generally a patient being, if he has been instructed to, he can wait in the shadows for hours, gathering information or waiting for the perfect time to set off the trap he had set.

Midgra is well trained in the art of lockpicking and trap setting/disarming. Because of his light weight, some traps he simply does not set off, like pressure plates, and he can feel a tripwire before snapping it. Logically it is easy for him to figure out exactly what a trap was designed to do, and easy for him to manipulate it in his favor if he doesn't decide to disarm it outright.

Midgra is just good enough at Illusion magic to cast himself as a human for short periods of time, an hour at the very most. He can also throw his voice, and even do rudimentary impressions, usually done more for comedic effect than anything else.

Midgra is adept (at very best) with Destruction magic, but rarely uses it, and knows few spells. He can cast and control fire, and send electric shocks through metal. Beyond that, any spell he tries is unwieldy and borderline dangerous for anyone in the vicinity.

Midgra has a sixth sense about weather or other natural events that are happening or will happen soon.

Weaknesses:

Physically, as to be expected, Midgra is fairly weak, and would lose most fist fights or head on attacks. Hence why he is good at using the element of surprise and shadows to his advantage. While he has teeth and claws, usually one hard bite is about all he can get in before being compromised.

Midgra still has a few animal type tendencies, such as a hatred for most small rodents and birds. For now, he doesn't have a strong concept of value, so he can be swindled rather easily, if someone really wanted to.

Midgra, while charismatic, only has a loose grasp on English. Sometimes he will have problems with words, or butcher commonly used phrases.


History:

Midgra was once simply a fox, in a time long long ago that he cannot quite remember. Its been so long, its barely worth mentioning at all. But he truly awoke to this world in full sentience by the hands of a hermit sorcerer, in need of an assistant and extra pair of eyes to guard his home and expirements.

It was clear Midgra was a second class citizen and nothing but a slave type lackey for his master, and was treated more like a dog than a sentient being. The longer he lived on and the smarter he got, however, the more tired he grew of being under the old mans thumb.

One day as Midgra was far from the hovel they lived in out in the woods, resetting the rabbit traps and bringing back the carcasses, a small voice in his head directed him. Run. It was the first time it ever occured to him, he could make it so very far away before he even noticed Midgra was gone. So he did just that, and began to run. For months, he lived on the road, staying out of sight, and slowly learning to interact with people and trade. Now he finds himself roaming up to a small village, no plans, no money, no aspirations besides being a free being.


Personality:


Midgra likes to talk to most everyone, and doesn't quite realize his appearance is very outlandish and rare. While being very clever, he is not the best at conversation, and might appear rude or disinterested when talking. While he genuinely doesn't try to be, his grasp of politeness and decency is murky for now at best. He hums to himself constantly, and will begin to wring his hands or get huffy when he is especially bored, or waiting for something to happen.

So begins...

Kanto Kaza's Story

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: The Impervious Door Character Portrait: Kanto Kaza
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#, as written by Davien
Kanto had found it! Finally! The clues had all added up to finding this magical place. But alas, it would seem there was another group that had beat him to the strange place. Kanto looked up to the large glowing eyes as the team conversated amongst themselves, Kanto positioned himself silently behind a rock large enough to hide his lithe form, tail twitching impatiently as he waited for something else to happen. Should he go up and ask if he could be of assistance? He truly didn't know, and the giant bird looked like it coul dhave him for dinner. But.. It was talking.. Something he had never personally experienced before. For now, the Mishqua decided to do what comes naturally, and remain hidden as he closely inspected the door from far away. Suddenly he heard a loud strange sound that echoed through the already vibrating air, and watched as one of the group began to walk away from the other. Towards him no less.. He decided to remain hunched behind his rock and wait to see what further action the group decided to take.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: The Impervious Door Character Portrait: Kanto Kaza
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The added presence of Kanto did not worry Irral, nor did the actions of the others. No, in fact he seemed to ignore them, or over-look them. They couldn't harm him anyway - not as he was. Perhaps one of their pokemon would be able to put up a minor fight, but ultimately Irral's unstable, corrupted Light Magic would overwhelm them. What intrigued Irral was the dancing of the Shadows along the door, and the opening of two emerald eyes, watching the group trying to gain access. Tilting his head, the Corrupted Dragon of Light narrowed his eyes, tainted Gold iris's contracting, the black pupils becoming slits.

"Something... Dark is working its Magic. Something beyond even Draco." Irral spoke at last, his voice, while a fair and modest Baritone, rumbled one to the bone with its power and wisdom. He was ancient. Being the First born Dragon from the Original Dragon had its perks, after all. Stepping forward, his Armor clanked quietly as he strode forth to the door. He held out his left hand, his Draconian Lance sliding from its place on his back, and into his hand, slender fingers closing around the shaft, the claws of the gauntlet making small tink! sounds as they connected with the metal. His steps were slow and methodical, almost as if he were testing whatever was behind that door, seeing just how much it would react to his Holy, albeit corrupted presence.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Erin Solis Character Portrait: The Impervious Door
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Amid the dark halls of the mountain fortress, the sounds of a Latinesque language filled it's dark, stoney hallways. A small group of individuals, an IIA operative and two archaeological researchers slowly made their way through the fortress to happen upon a large chamber with several other individuals.

Erin moved in first, the brilliant blue white beam of her flashlight illuminating the strange door before them, while the strange eyes sent shivers down her spine.

"This place must be incredibly ancient..." One of the archaeologists commented in Anquietas.

"See if we can get any references to this door in local texts..." Another replied, the small group of Aschen for now, paying little attention to the others, their gazes fixated on the strange door before them.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Erin Solis Character Portrait: The Impervious Door
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  1. The engraving is of a face. Upon closer inspection, the eyes appear to be missing.

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Though the dancing of the shadows grew subdued, the hum continued. The emerald eyes cast an eerie glow down onto the floor, where beneath the dust of ages and vegetation loomed another massive engraving.

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The Squad outside had called in back up as everybody and their uncle's brother started showing up...

This aid came in the form of Sara Drake a Terra Nova Ghost. An army to herself. She entered in with the TLA squad.

She gave the group an annoyed look and asked. "Ok... Who's going to tell me what the hell is going on here?"

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"This door," Casren shouted over the din, realizing the room had slowly begun to fill. He looked to the floor, where the beams from the eyes seemed fixated on two specific points. There was something under all that grime, and something bigger than life was happening here. The old vampire's fangs poked out on instinct. He recalled a story overheard at Gambit's Bar once long ago, one that too had an impervious door.

Suddenly it was as if the door could feel the elder dragon touching it. A slight breeze kicked up in the cavern, the emerald eyes burning harsh through the dust fog. There was a clatter as some small debris were tossed from their resting places.

Still the door remained shut.

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Jennifer went behind a rock and changed her pants with a new pair in her backpack. There was some weird cat thing next to her. She didn't mind...something huge was going on here.

"Scizor, return." The mantis-like Pokémon disappeared in a flash of red light before returning to its spherical home. "Oh, man, I don't think it liked that. I could have stepped it up, but I think we have other things to worry about right now. Like the fact that we apparently have company. And the fact that THIS THING IS APPARENTLY FUCKING ALIVE."

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#, as written by Davien
The last thing Kanto had expected was the presence of so many diverse groups all coverging upon the same mountain fortress at the same time. It must speak to how far and wide the rumors had truly gotten. The large black armored one had begun to unsheath his weapon as Kanto's ears detected yet more figures walk into the fray, largely only interested in themselves and their mission. Kanto was sure he had heard that language somewhere...

Kanto positioned himself upon the rock that he had found his way behind, listening intently to the chatter filling the room from several different groups. He stay there for but a moment before sliding down and casually beginning to walk up to where the emerald eyes illuminated the floor. He largely ignored the woman walking towards him as he did so. He began to inspect the area as if he had been there all along, but let his thoughts remain to himself as he collected the full picture within his minds eye.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Terra Nova Empire
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  1. Smoke is going up and out, not filling room

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"We're gonna breach it." Solis called out in Anquietas to the two scientists behind her.

Both of them returned quizzical stares while the dark haired woman stared up at the clearing, shouldering her disruptor rifle, then letting it hang loosely by it's strap, while only briefly regarding her surroundings.

Moving her finger to the communicator nestled inside her ear, she called out in Anquietas.

"I'm gonna pop smoke, there's a small clearing above our position, lower the supply pallet through that, antimatter charges a fusion reactors and a boring laser, asap."

As she finished speaking, she produced a small cylindrical device, tossing it into the center of the room, where it began to produce a plume of vibrant blue smoke, that while smelling slightly of sulfur, would be otherwise harmless.

Once that was done, the woman turned her attention to the door.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Terra Nova Empire
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The breeze continued to swirl around the cavern. Casren watched the smoke rise, the edges tornado-ing back into the plume. He noted for the first time that these archaeology people were Aschen. They didn't seem to recognize him and were definitely determined to do what they were all seemingly there to do: open the door. Though their presence was irksome, it didn't seem they were up to no good.

Suddenly the eyes of the door flashed, their beams hyper focusing onto those two points. He gingerly approached Kanto and the center of the room, saying his pardons and excuse me's, careful not to walk in the green light lest it be some sort of space age laser technology. He shrugged again at Sara, for this truly was a puzzling circumstance.

Once low to the ground, It didn't take long to realize the beams were focusing on two indents...another set of eyes, there set into the floor. They were open, hollow, and seemed to drink the light of the emeralds. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a glimmer on the ground not far off.

"What do you think?" Casren quietly asked Kanto, glancing over to the where he thought he saw something. The hum continued, the shadows still danced, the green glow hurt to look at, and now the whole place smelled like sulpher. Still, the door remained impervious.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Terra Nova Empire
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Irral was expressionless as the door seemed to come alive at his touch, and he looked to the eye-shaped indents in the floor, then back to the source of the Emerald glowing. The Elder Dragon seemed to not care in the least what the humans and otherwise around him were doing, his own mind fast at work to decipher the puzzle of opening the door. Slowly he began to rise from the ground, his grip on his Lance loosening slightly as he adjusted his grip, and rose to be level with the eyes of the door.

Turning, Irral gazed upon the floor where the door looked, seeing the pattern clearly now, and narrowing his eyes. Out of the corner of his vision, something sparkled, glimmered even, and he once more turned his head to look. Tilting his head, the Dragon sheathed his Lance, and, as if walking down stairs, descended to where there was glimmering on the ground, using the edge of his Armored boot to nudge at the glimmering object to make sure it wasn't anything particularly harmful to these humans and otherwise around him.

Once he was sure it wasn't going to try and tear off his boot and beat someone with it, he crouched, balancing on the balls of his feet, and reached out to grab it with a hand, clawed Gauntlets moving to cut off the long-dead vegetation and remove the dirt from around it.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Jennifer Harsdorff Character Portrait: Flynn the Volitale Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sara Drake
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"Opening a door that may have been sealed for a very good reason.... this is a bad idea..." Said Sara.

"I think it's too late now Ma'am.." stated a TLA Trooper.

"indeed... men fall back and take covering positions."

The TLA troopers took cover around the door guns readied on overwatch. Sara herself activated her cloaking device and suddenly disappeared. readying her rifle ready to ambush anything hostile.

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#, as written by Davien
Kanto focused his eyes upon the Casren, ears perking up as he was spoken to. Or, he thought he was being spoken to. Either way, he answered. "The holes upon the floor, they are filled with nothing." He said in a very thick accent. "When they should be filled with more fancy rocks. Then the gaze shall continue." he nodded to himself, trailing off at the end in thought. Like connect the dots, Kanto was taking a wild guess that the stream of light must be focused again with more semi precious stones. Whether he was right or wrong didn't really concern him, as it seemed the other forces at work were fast on the track. He sidestepped the smoke device nonchalantly, eying it suspiciously as the smell of sulfer overwhelmed his sensitive nose. He noticed the one that smelled like a lizard was bent down, beginning to remove debris. He decided to help, as he was not doing much else to contribute at this point. His strange little hands began to pull the vegetation and clear away the stone engraving.

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The object in the dirt flashed once as Irral took it. When the debris was cleared, it was revealed to be an Emerald Eye Pendant, too large to be fashionable, too small to hang on a wall, but on the end of a fraying chord.

Casren balked as half the room took for cover. He almost did, too, until Kanto spoke up.

"I think you're right," He turned to address literally everyone else, "Hey! Look at the grou-" when he noticed Irral had the glimmering thing.

With the vegetation mostly cleared, it was revealed that there was another engraving of a face in the ground. Surrounding the face was a labyrinth. The long line of a maze wound around, and around, and around, until it trailed off finally towards the door...which remained impervious.

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Irral took the Emerald Eye Pendant and stood, towering over the creature who had helped him. It was small in his massive hand, and the claws of the gauntlet shimmered with it. Holding it up to the light, he examined it, and then turned to look at the spots where the "Eyes" of the door were staring at the ground. Narrowing his Corrupted Draconian eyes, he turned his body fully and stepped forward towards the area the light shone on the ground, searching for a place to put the pendant.

"Search the area for another one of these. They may just be the key to the door." he commanded to those around him. His voice left no room for questioning - He wasn't asking. He spoke with authority that had been both granted and earned through his multi-million year life, and with a sort of entitlement - Where he was from everyone respected a Dragon, and what they had to say. Even Demons. "If you find it.... Bring it here."

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"Okay. Everyone, just back the hell up and let's think about this. We can't batter it down. We can't jimmy it. And I'm pretty sure it tried to look at me funny." Jennifer laughed nervously at that last part, taking her reaction into account. "There's something going on with the way the light is playing in this room...maybe we should try looking for a key or something instead of brute forcing it. Maybe it's some kind of ancient riddle or puzzle. Look for something that might match the stones on the door."

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All of the light in the cavern, save the green beams projecting from eye to eye, began to absorb into the Emerald Eye Pendant.

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Solis briefly surveyed her surroundings, again she seemed to ignore the people surrounding her, but the strange emerald light coming from the door had her intrigued, even as the pair of scientists moved slowly behind her in fear, the IIA agent stood steadfast, and defiant.

She watched one of the natives pick up some kind of pendant, they also seemed to give out orders, this brought a scoff from the IIA operative, as if she was going to listen to some filthy terrans. Erin had a mission to carry out, assist in the study of this impervious door and what lies behind it, and report the potential for any threats back to her command.

“I don’t take orders from you.” The Aschen agent commented, the first thing said to the people surrounding them, while she slung her disruptor rifle across her shoulder, cradling it in her arms.

At that moment things began to go dark, either from the Aschen ship suddenly appearing in the clearing above them, and blocking out the light, as refractive hexagonal photonic panels disengaged revealing the Stealth corvette above them, or by way of the emerald eye pendant. Erin moved quickly across her weapon’s safety, and it’s shrill whine echoed through the stone room.

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#, as written by Davien
Kanto rolled his eyes as the lizard man continued to speak. He was never very good at taking orders, especially when delivered by someone who he had never met, or talked to. He wondered why the man simply didn't put it on his neck.. Thats where humans stored those kinds of things, right? It had to be. He thought about telling him this, but was almost sure he would largely be ignored. Those over 5 feet tall have never been known to be great listeners to the Mishqua. Suddenly, the room began to grow very dark, all of them basked in darkness illuminated only by the eyes glow. Kanto's ears perked as he heard the whirr of something begin to spool up.

He rolled his eyes, sensing the tension between the two, and believing he had the answer for himself. After all, these puzzles sometimes seem to have much simpler solutions than one would think. He looked between the two again, pointed nose going from one to the other before speaking out in exasperation. "This is why Kanto goes alone! I would already be in there if it were not being for all of you tall type!" He stomped, inaudibly because of his size, over to the dragonborn and plucked the pendant from him, using both hands as it was slightly heavy for him, and feeding his muzzle through the chain that would hold it from his neck. He looked back up with a smirk to the dragonborn, hoping he had guessed right on the use of the pendant, based on adventures he had had in the past with magic objects.

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As the Dragon grabbed up some sort of large amulet Sara muttered "Yes pick up the freaky magic necklace that you have no idea what it does... that always ends well..." The sarcasm dripping in her voice.

The Pokemon trainer was saying something about puzzles and Sara sighed "Damn anicents and their puzzle locks..."

Sara was still talking as the lights went out. "What the Hell?"

And that's when she noticed the Aschen ship...her squad did as well and soon the TLA's guns where trained on the Aschen woman. Sara still cloaked aimed her rife at the Aschen woman as well. The shot from a Ghost's rifle could shred tank armor so the Aschen woman would be paste from a connecting shot if it came to that. "What's the Meaning of this Aschen? I can tolerate your presence here barely...but not a fucking Aschen warship You already know brute force won't do shit to this door. All your ship will do is cause harm to us. So I suggest you call off your ship before I call in a Terra Nova fleet to do it for you."