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Kharid

Misranian Terran, rebel and dragon rider.

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

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Kharid is a shabby man with nothing to his name. His life was sold to him with a price; to bear the chain throughout his life. He is a troublemaker within the rebellion, he rides a dragon, and is a very cunning manipulator with a criminal past( Like all good manipulators and dragon riders ). Kharid also has a very Arabic-like accent.

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Kamakina or "Eruca Dragon"

A very large dragon with brown scales with soft black spots around the wing area which have been strengthened with strong metal-like alloy; It bears little resemblance to the other dragons on Misrana, looking more like it's brothers on Terra than it does to the the more traditional Kamakina.

Crank bears all the cybernetics and rockets that it's smaller cousins have. With the addition of a larger rockets on either side of it's hind quarters and some very nasty metal teeth. The harness bears a light caliber machine-gun behind it for dealing with other dragons and more hooks and straps than usual to keep Kharid on it's back.

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Kharid carries a black face-bandana, dragon-riding goggles made out of steel and thick glass, a crooked knife in his belt and a pistol hooked to his waist. A dragon-whistle with audio-amplifier and of course his signature weapon.

The Chain; A jagged and spiked chain wrapped around Kharid's right arm that is linked to Kharid. Any pain that would befall the chain he feels, it is Un-removable and animate. Shattering it would kill Kharid and it generates length when needed. Kharid can use it as a whip too.

So begins...

Kharid's Story

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Bang. Crash. That's all it took for a large man to tear away a piece of plasterboard from out of his way from the second floor of one of the shabby looking shacks. It seemed that there was indeed nothing living here. The animals didn't count. The plasterboard crashed against the floor and the figure known as Kharid vaulted over the new gap in the building and onto the plasterboard with little to no effort.

It looked like he was looking for something.

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Kharid tore apart more of the building as he searched for the entrance he'd been told of; Maybe it had just been a lie, his faction needed more than they had, and that's why he was here looking for something, as he had been vaguely told; 'worth it'. He then turned around as he heard some enter from the second floor. Kharid pulled a crooked knife from his leg-sheath and held it behind him as he waited by the stairs, crouching down to surprise the stranger if he came up.

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The way the stranger described himself was just how Kharid would've, how ironic was that. Kharid stood up and cleared his throat with a quiet cough. "I am the same, I won't harm you unless you try first. You've got my word on that." The word of a strange man with junk in his dreadlocked hair and dirt stained skin, he didn't know how trustworthy that sounded if the stranger saw him in the light.

"I'm looking for something."

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"No. But I haven't found any signs of people living here for a while. All the marks suggest that they all moved out a long time ago at the same time." Kharid replied, sliding his crooked knife back into the leg-sheath. "I've searched three buildings already now, haven't heard anything." Kharid added, going back to tearing off plates of wood, steel and iron in an effort to uncover secret entrances or anything really.

"Seeing as you told me what you're here for, I'll tell you, I was told to look here for something... In their mind 'worth it'."

The setting changes from The Abandoned Slums to Gambit's Bar

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Kharid made a self-masturbatory gesture towards Rose. They weren't threats.

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Kharid understood a lot of plans, it's what being a bodyguard required, not that he had any charges, he just didn't get the plans of bipedal wolves, now if he only knew the puppies name; He'd laugh a riot up. He almost wanted to pick a fight with it, just so he could have a new coat. Kharid opened his mouth to say something smart and then a portal opened and a girl fell out.

Gnarly.

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Kharid twitched his fingers at Satanity, a form of 'come on then, if you think you're hard enough' gesture.

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Kharid gaze the newcomer with the cowl a quick stare; He didn't like the look of that as he stood up, left the payment for his mug of coffee and a cheap tip. As a Misranian and a heavy player in the rebellion, suspicious figures weren't his game.

He left the bar. Not that there had been anything interesting really.

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Kharid opened the doors of the bar; a simple street was behind him as he closed it behind him with his foot. He had the same bodytype as the armored man that had came in before him, though a little more less... armored. The others seemed to be legitimately threats, men in armor and face-paint, that was new to him. There was some furred demon in the bar again, that however, was not new. He was glad it disappeared.

He sat at the counter, pulling the chain tighter around his right arm.

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Kharid looked behind him at the distortion. One of his eyebrows raised upwards and a hand fell to the knife strapped to his left boot as naturally as he could make it seem. This was the bar, if something surreal wasn't happening, it wasn't normal. Kharid wasn't sure where to file the space.

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Kharid shot forward like a snake catching it's prey back in his homeland; a hand outstreched to catch her by the chest. It might've been a strange way to appear, but how could he say anything about that?

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Kharid brought a hand to cover his face from the wings, he'd seen similar beings in Misrana, but they didn't have wings. "Chill." Kharid said forcefully, he had no intention of getting whipped about by wings. He'd try and stand her up.

"You're safe, I think."

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Kharid shook his head. "I'm surprised none of these other gentlemen came to your help, maybe they're too engrossed in talking about their dragon slaying and... Whatever it is they do what they're from." Kharid said, grinning as he re-adjusted the gold and silver tied into his dreadlocks. The man extended his right arm, and the endless jagged chain wrapped around it to shake Susan's hand.

"Kharid."

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"Something along the lines, I don't tend to get too tight with people decked out in full-plate and talk so easily of killing anything." Kharid laughed. "Dragon's aren't too bad anyway, especially when you strap an engine to em'." He looked behind him at General Maelik.

As a sword was drawn, the chain that was wrapped around Kharid's right arm shot up, and coiled like a snake on the top of his arm.

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"Yup. Dragon-jets. Or whatever they're called now, it's a little more complicated than that. See, the world I'm from; Misrana likes to fuse magic with technology." Kharid lifted the arm with the chain on it and clenched his fist; if Susan's eyes were quick enough, they'd see tiny slots in his flesh for the spikes in the chain to sink into, like a messed up parasite as it coiled back around his hand.

"So a while ago, somebody went to the dragons and offered them a harness with a jet engine strapped to it. It sounds less silly, I swear"

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Kharid folded his arms and gesture around him with his left hand. "Gambit's Bar. Wing City. Terra. Kind of like a bridge between the universes, people STILL come in her and get surprised. You'd think they get used to it." Kharid replied. He was trying to be straight to the point here with the scaled-lady. He had gotten used to the pure amount of exotic peoples here. He was one of them!

"I've only been here a week.

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Kharid smirked. "Gambit's Bar, Wing City, friend. I never got your name, by the way."

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"Heh. Susie, I've already said: This is of course a pub, and I have to disappear." Kharid grinned at her and then left SQ to her own devices.

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"Coming from a woman, that's pretty funny." Kharid said; standing up from the corner he'd been drinking in, pointing at her very lopsidedly with a shit-eating grin behind his dreadlocks littered with gold and silver. Kharid might be a little tipsy to start picking fights with pirate women, but that wasn't the point right now, the point was to show this accented girl a good blow to the ego.

"At least they don't overdress, what are you, a fetishist?"

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She had him there, she really did. "Well, I have a reason for it, at least I don't have more guns than I do braincells. Are you making up for lack of something?" He twitched his eyes downwards at Kate. "You actually got anything above a peashooter over there, friend?"