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Lenoichi
A person who likes to play music for fun rather than for money, Although money is nice, he holds no ties to it "Why live with money when all you need is music?"
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Dark Woods
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by Terrus
Description
He carries a recorder with him(which is like flute.)Personality
He is fun and outgoing, his demeanor is kind and friendly, willing to make friends and defend them if need be. He can be really sly as well.
Equipment
Nothing except for what he wears, his recorder, a pouch of coins, and a deck of playing cards.
History
He is a mystical bard, which means he can use magic through his songs, so he is skilled and playing fast and using slight of hand tricks, mainly card tricks. But don't underestimate him just because he can do slight of hand stuff, once he plays music in combat, he can do more than slight of hand. However he'd much rather play his music for the enjoyment of others, lift peoples spirits gently through the sounds of his recorder, let people feel the different waves of emotions he can create with his mastery of the recorder(with a bit of magic thrown in of course.) He hates to fight, he will if he has to, but wont if he can avoid it.
Lenoichi grew up in a slightly wealthier family, a lesser noble house, to put it into perspective. Or upper middle class if that makes better sense. He grew up comfortably, learning different things, magics, music, history, blah blah blah all that stuff that a noble would learn to be prosperous in the world, as a kid however, he had heard tales of wild adventurers going on long quests to rescue fair maidens from dragons, or finding lost treasure in great caves. Now, it wasn't the stories themselves that enthralled him, but the storytellers themselves, the bards that carried the stories around for all to hear...
So, as time went by, he focused on trying to become one of these magical people after learning more about what they were, and what they were about. Learning that some focused on playing music, and since he had been taught to play a variety of instruments, he focused on the one he liked the most, the recorder. As he picked up the instrument and began to play, and grow, and learn over the years, he began to incorperate the magical theories he had learned into his recorder, luckily for him, it worked like a charm, so he ran with it. Now, he can play music and use his magic without a second thought. Travelling around the world playing music for all.
So begins...
Lenoichi's Story
Lenoichi Walks into the bar, a smile on his face as he plays his recorder(which is like a flute, but you blow into a reed like portion from the top, and there is no seperate reed to add to it.) His blue hair wavering as the door shuts behind him. Making his way over to the bar counter he sits down and stops playing. Putting his recorder away he looks around the bar.
Lenoichi sighing he looks around the room with his yellow eyes. thinking about pulling out his recorder and playing a sad song, in which case ghost-like figures would dance with their partners around in the bar, but he was thinking about it for the moment, nothing yet.
Lenoichi "What kind of music would be damnable my friend?" His tone an honest question as he looks up at Morgoth, to look into the person's eyes as a subtle act of defiance against the person.
Lenoichi "By what pile do you speak of, and I say friend because you are talking to me and I don't know your name. And say I were to play cheerful music?" His eyes looking at the hood of where Morgoth's eyes would *hopefully* generally be.
Lenoichi "I try not to play repetitive music if I can help it. And I am sorry if I am not pleasing you, would you like something to eat?" His tone questioning, but honest in what he was offering.
Lenoichi "Well...what do you want?" Looking at Morgoth with a soft smile, his eyes revealing his honesty and friendship to the man.
Lenoichi "hell if I know, but tell me what you want to eat already, stop beating around the bush or I will decide for you, Or, if you want, I can leave you alone and move to talk to someone else."
Lenoichi Smiling he nodded and pulled out his recorder, playing a small non repeating upbeat song, a nice big fat juicy stake appears before Morgoth, with a tender seasoning and marinated in a secret sauce that exploit's the meat's natural flavors. With a side of steak fries and mashed potatoes he stands up and says"Enjoy the food, sorry for the music." He walks over to Dee and asks poliely"Mind if I join you?"
Lenoichi "I promise not to do so madam." He turns to Morgoth"Its a steak, its a man's meal, eat it, its good for you." He then turns back to Dee"I'm Lenoichi, a mystical bard, or in other words, someone who can use magic through music."
Lenoichi "Music player." He corrected, holding up his recorder"I let the music tell the story, I physically do not speak the words." Holding a higher respect for the woman now that he knows some of her background"You have my utmost respect miss Dee."
Lenoichi "Everyone is different, disappointment is only an option if you expect something to be the way you want it to be." A soft smile on his face"You have very pretty eyes." his compliment was kind of blunt, but truthful.
Lenoichi Smiling softly he winks at Dee and says"Thanks for the compliment, and anything you would want for yourself I will have as well."
Lenoichi "Well what would you like to know?" His eyebrows raised and a soft, sweet smile is on his face. "I have nothing to hide from one such as yourself, who, even if I did lie about myself, you could probably see through that in a heartbeat."
Lenoichi "I am single, I have no family, I have been to many different places, I've met creatures of all kinds, all races, all nationalities. I like enjoying time with other people and playing my music, I have a checkered past however, where my family died from poison in their drinks one night, from what I understand they tried to defy the government, I don't know if thats true or not however, after they died, I was 5 at the time, I wandered from town to town until I came across a wandering group of people, some of which were bards, and poof, here I am 17 years later. Op! and now you know my age. I dislike killing people, and will avoid trying to kill them if I can. and I can use magic when I play my music if I so choose to do so." that is literally, everything about him, in a nutshell.
Lenoichi "Very interesting, so you aren't a part of the military by choice, but yet, it is the only thing you really know how to do considering that you have been apart of it since you were fi-" cut off by Morgoth's laughter he shudders as he looks at what happened to man he killed. Shaking his head he looks back at Dee"Although, not disappointed, but I was expecting you to have slightly longer hair." a soft chuckle masking his worry for the dead man. His face slightly pale from all the blood. Never a big fan of it, he looks at Dee, trying to distract himself from all the blood.
Lenoichi he blushed slightly as well saying to her"I never said you didn't but it does mean that you have alot of my respect. His face still pale, making his blush twice as noticeable."And besides, if you were a different person, who says that we would have met in the first place? and then I would never have gotten to see you, or enjoy our conversations, or seen your pretty face."
Lenoichi "Thats a good thing. That bubbly warm feeling, isn't it? Its probably love. Although I must say, in physical combat, you would most likely win, augmentations or not. I'm not a strong man by any means."
Lenoichi "The feeling is mutual Dee." his blush slightly more hidden now, the paleness of his face gone."So....what would this mean then, for us? I mean, we know practically everything about one another, and we like each other."
Lenoichi Walks into the bar while playing his recorder(flute like instrument), looking around the bar his his yellow eyes as he finishes a soft but happy tune. Putting away the musical instrument he sits down at the bar counter and looks around the bar with his yellow eyes. Looking for someone to talk to.