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Mae Dawkins

A Quiet Elven Swordsmaster

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

Description

Mae Dawkins is an elven swordsmaster, who went looking for her sister, Ariel, on Blackrock. Not much is know about her. She has long hair, and blue eyes. Mae always dresses very modestly, partly because of scars covering her arms, legs and back. She earned her sword, the Archænic Mastersword, by defeating Malamus, the Demon warlord.
Mae is a very timid elf, who can sense evil auras easily. She can sometimes be manipulated, as she does not like to hurt other creatures, and is not very strong. She is, however, very fast, and has excellent reflexes.

Gender-F
Race- High Plains Elven
Weapon(s)- Archænic mastersword, small dagger, double toothed katanas, trench knife
Appearance- Long hair, blue eyes, moderate height
Strengths- speed, agility, reflexes, coordination, excellent hearing, good swimming skills
Weaknesses- fear, dark magic (oddly enough), and death of those close to her

Arcænic Mastersword:
The Archænic mastersword, (as I said above) was granted to Mae as an award for the vanquishing of Malamus, the Demon warlord. It has left her with some guilt, however. Her Sister, Ariel, was killed by Malamus, but she believes it was her fault. Although Ariel is presumed dead, Mae has a feeling that she is still alive. In her travels of finding out if this premonition is indeed true, Mae has gotten herself into a heap of trouble. She somehow got a 2,000 copper bounty on her head, Six arrests, (All of which was followed by a jail-break) and countless death threats.

Issues: Mae has slight levels of insanity, that sometimes show when she's particularly angry, grieved or in deep bouts of combat. The insanity was a result of trauma after the loss of her sister, causing mental scars that most likely will never heal. Her mentality seems to decay over time, as the grueling process of finding her sister really takes a toll on her. Also, she has a habit of acting stronger and tougher than she really is, getting her in difficult situations sometimes.

So begins...

Mae Dawkins's Story

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Merek reacted the battle standard spell cutting off as the telekinetic force struck both the magical barrier around his body from physical harm and the physical barrier of his armor stopped further dampened the attack. The blow didn't force him back however but redirected the kinetic force at a downwards angle that cracked the ground they were standing on, which forced Merek down a bit. The hammer now resting in his hands he smashed downwards, rippling shockwaves and fire whipped out from the hammer. The magical flames from the hammer of Asmodeus would burn even an ethereal form. Merek didn't stop with the smashing of the hammer there. He had one more thing that sprung to mind. A crazy idea that would be of great annoyance to Aeson but none the less an idea.

"Ninth Gate of Solomon: Alpha & Omega!" The warrior roared. Cutting him off would not work for the words were more for an intimidation effect than for the actual casting at this stage since the increase of his magic well by Demigrem.

The transformation however became chaotic with the white ethereal tendrils sprouting from Merek like veins stripping his human form of both armor and flesh to reveal a white hot ethereal form below. The effect took to his eyes and mouth his eyes becoming a literal fire, his mouth to sprang with flames. The veins even spread to the hammer warping it into a sword of pure white energy that fluxed as Merek's ascension continued. With his body completely warped now to the god like form four white wings spread from his back as the veins slowly crawled out to the tips of the new appendages.

The final finisher of the transformation was the white cloth that draped over his body. He stared down his opponent now from the mini crater that was created from the earlier force.

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The Patriarch sky-rocketed away from Blackrock, and hopefully away from the mess of blood, artillery, and fire. Mae rubbed her temples in frustration. All of her plans for finding Ariel were thwarted now. She was sure that Ariel was still on Blackrock, now ready to be killed. Pounding her fist on table she looked out the window thoughtfully. The ship's hydraulic engine hummed quietly as the planet began to slowly shrink from veiw. A sudden tingling sensation took over Mae's body and she felt as If the floor caved under her. As if In hyperspeed, the rocky surface of. Blackrock began rocketing towards her. Upon regaining consciousness she found herself staring at a man with an empty bottle in his hand...

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It was a moment of calm in the otherwise sandstorm ridden Blackrock. But Zephyrus hobbled on, buffering out dust when need be. He spoke senseless jibber jabber about "hypercake sumodrives" and the wind he was following. But then the bot stopped, for in his path there was a very curious individual. Perhaps this was the zephyr, who had finally come to speak with him. But not a moment too soon and a second individual appeared beside them, seemingly out of nowhere. His ASP unit began wheezing as Zephyrus processed the situation at hand. A cooling fan turned on inside the bot's head, where the core of the ASP was located.
PROCESSING... IS THIS UNIT MALFUNCTIONING? ENTIRELY POSSIBLE. UNDERGOING MAINTENANCE.
A large puff of dust was expelled from Zephyrus's interior, escaping from all his joints and cracks.
ANALYSIS COMPLETE. SEVERE DAMAGE TO OUTER CHASSIS SUSTAINED. VISUAL AND PROCESSING CORES OPTIMAL. INITIATING GREETING SUBROUTINE.
The rusty tin can of a robot began to make his way over to the two figures. Each step was accompanied by a whirring noise and the sound of something being knocked around inside his chest-chest. Zephyrus would appeal to these people. He had to.

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Lukas stared at the woman that had appeared, thanks to his concoctions. As he looked over her, he also heard another thing moving towards him. He turned rather abruptly, and saw it was a robot. Although he didn't know why, he rummaged through his backpack until he found an acid brew he had readied back at his lab. He hoped the lady could hear him, and he began: "I'm sorry if I've inconvenienced you, but right now, I fear for your health. An... android of sort is approaching. Get behind me."

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Mae got up and steadied herself, walking timiidly behind one nof the men as he had instructed. Looking over his shoulder, she observed what looked more like a walking trash-compactor than it did a robot coming towards them. Slipping on a pair of brass knuckles, she watched with unease. Whoever these guys were, it was clear they were fans of alchemy. The man in front of her had quite the collection of bottles filled with mysterious contents. She hoped with all her might that these two (well I suppose three) beings wouldn't harm her. From the looks of them, they appeared to have no hostile intentions, but you can never be sure when you are on Blackrock. Just in case, she slid her hand over the hilt of one of her katanas, if the need to attack arised.

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Mae got up and steadied herself, walking timiidly behind one nof the men as he had instructed. Looking over his shoulder, she observed what looked more like a walking trash-compactor than it did a robot coming towards them. Slipping on a pair of brass knuckles, she watched with unease. Whoever these guys were, it was clear they were fans of alchemy. The man in front of her had quite the collection of bottles filled with mysterious contents. She hoped with all her might that these two beings wouldn't harm her. From the looks of them, they appeared to have no hostile intentions, but you can never be sure when you are on Blackrock. Just in case, she slid her hand over the hilt of one of her katanas, if the need to attack arised.

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Zephyrus positioned himself roughly 10 ft/3 metres in front of them. His eyes flickered and his head turned to maintain eye contact with both of his audience. A puff of dust was expelled from Zephyrus's chest. Their feelings of anxiety were lost on Zephyrus, who waited still a very awkward amount of time before speaking. But when he did, an array of orchestrated hand movements and polite body gesture accompanied him. "G-G-G-Geh..." A puff of dust was expelled from Zephyrus's head. "Apologies." His voice was definitely electronic and would've been entirely monotonous if it weren't for the subtle changes in pitch and volume.

"Greetings and salutations, sirs and ladies. Has anybody seen th-the wind?"
Suddenly Zephyrus stopped in his movements, with his arms stretched out and hands open. His head continued to swivel and flicker every now and then.
AWAITING RESPONSE

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"Um... The wind? I don't understand, what do you mean?" Lukas responded to the robot. He then took a few steps back, pushing the lady behind him, making sure he covered her. He stared at it; it was badly damaged. He thought for a moment, and then he sat down and pulled a few things from his backpack. He asked the robot: "Um, sir? Do you mind if I... attempt to repair you? Gimme a minute to see what I can do." He pulled a variety of things from his pack; moss, rust, metal shards, a few shiny stones, and his secret catalyst. He took a water bottle, and poured it into an empty flask, and began brewing something...

Once he was done, he stared at his reflection in the bottle. It was a greenish, brownish mix, and it smelled a bit like the lush forests of Terra. He took a small slip of paper and labeled the bottle "Regeneration; Mechanical Mod. Untested". He slowly approached the robot and gave him the flask. "Drink it, if you may. If I'm right, this can "fix" you." Once the flask was in the android's hands, he retreated back to the lady.

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"I'm pretty sure I can protect myself, sir. But if you insist, I'll comply." Mae rolled her sleeves and folded her arms in thought. Should I run or wait and watch? Her mind was busy in thought, assessing the situation with utmost care. Chances were, if that bucket of bolts turned out to be hostile, (Which was highly unlikely,) than She most likely could take it on. If the man decided to turn against her, she reasoned that he looked a bit scrawny, and probably wouldn't last long. However, he had a great advantage considering all his potions and buffs. He might make a considerable opponent If he used his alchemy to its best effect.

Cracking her neck, she examined The man's features. Most likely human. Probably from Terra. A little on the thin side by the looks of him. "What is your name, by the way?" He seemed to preoccupied to notice until he began walking towards her. Shrugging, she pulled her hood up over her head. A gust of wind flew by, filled with sand and grit. It stung her eyes a little, but Its only so long after being on Blackrock that you get used to that sort of thing.

Examining the automaton, she noted the fact that it seemed to have a storage compartment located in its torso region, a "chest-chest" If you will. Its outer chassis was quite worn and weathered from the planet's harsh conditions. If the man's strange concoction did anything, it would have to be much more than subtle to have any effect on the robot. It seemed to be made of brass and copper alloy, but It was hard to tell through the damage. The poor thing probably had trouble moving without falling apart in some way.

Mae reasoned that the situation was most likely safe, so she stayed where she was.

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"My name is Lukas," said the alchemist. "And you're probably wondering why you're here." He kept eye contact on the robot. Was his potion working? He couldn't tell; he hoped it helped to some degree. "Well, I've summoned you to request assistance. I need to reach an oasis a distance away from here. There, I'll find the herbs and ores I require for keeping my potion stock. I'd appreciate some company; for safety, of course. If you'd rather return to wherever you were, then take this," he explained, as he passed her a flask labeled "Clearance". In all honesty, he hoped she'd choose to stay.

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Mae examined the rather unappetizing bottle in her hand, but then handed it back. "I'll help you. But let me give you one warning; Great Remæus, If you try to turn on me, my mastersword will be lodged in your neck faster than speed itself. And I doubt there is a potion that can cure that." Straitening her hair so that it was not in her face, her attitude softened. "My name is Mae Dawkins, swordsmaster of Arkende village. Apologies for my harsh tone, Lukas. i tend to get a bit....frustrated with people when I'm anxious." She glanced back at the automaton behind Lukas. "So your name's Zephyrus? Interesting. I haven't seen the wind, and I doubt my friend here has either. However, I would suggest looking for something a little more tangible than 'th-th-the wind', Zephyrus." She half-smiled at the naive little robot.

"So where to first, Lukas?"

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MAE AND LUKAS UPLOADED.
Zephyrus was holding the flask in his bronze hand. He observed it, analyzing the components and predicting the effect if he were to take it. CONCOCTION SAFE. HE TELLS THE TRUTH. He raised the potion to what would've been his mouth, and hesitated. "I d-d-d-d-do not have the ability to drink. Reparation seems unlikely, sir." Zephyrus then decided he had better acknowledge their questions about the wind, so he opened his chest-chest and placed the flask in there. He noticed Mae's sort-of-smile, and as such his voice became a little more excited. INITIATE HUMOUR-RESPONSE. "A pleasant joke, madam! I hope my hilarity has been realised in your eyes, for I am confounded by wit! You see, I am searching for the Zephyr. It-It-It-" Something fizzled and whirred deep inside Zephyrus's head. "... It always gets away from me. Perhaps there are those that avoid niceties with purpose." Zephyrus recalled his confrontation with the bar manager. "Yes. My search may have been in vain, indeed." DEVELOPMENT IN ATTITUDE ACKNOWLEDGED. ASP FUNCTIONAL. EXCITING.

"I would enjoy nothing more than to accompany you on your escapades, but I..." Zephyrus spun around, searching for something. POSSIBILITY OF SPACE TRAVEL HERE: NOUGHT. POSSIBILITY OF SPACE TRAVEL WITH NEW ACQUAINTANCES: EXISTENT. He spun around again to face Lukas. "May I join you? If that wouldn't b-b-be a bother, of course. I have a chest-chest." Zephyrus opened and closed the latch on his chest. "It seems this unit-It seems that I don't have all too much to do now."

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Mae walked over to the automaton. "He's kind of sweet. I would certainly enjoy the extra company. Plus, he has a chest-chest." She turned around to face Lukas. "It's your call, chief. Do we bring him or not?"

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Lukas stared at the robot for a moment. He seemed friendly enough, and he was probably incapable of combat in his condition. "Why not? The more the merrier," he said, a bit hesitant. He looked around, staring into the faraways, looking for the direction to go. "Everyone, this way," he declared, pointing to the northeast. "Hopefully, this won't be too long of a trip."

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A flash of light Shines in the distance. It was bright. Bright enough to see from miles. It was as if a nuclear bomb had been set off, but no crater had been left. Nor radiation. But a man was left there. Wearing a blue and white jumpsuit with the numbers 101 on it. his name, was jack. Jack looked around the new territory. It was dusty.....must be back in the capital wasteland. He took another look around.....no destroyed buildings. Mohave wasteland? He look up and he saw a planet. It was daylight.....and it wasn't the moon. Defiantly wasn't the moon. He wasn't even back on earth. "DAMN IT! You do one, ONE modification on a tele porter, It sends you to a different planet......and its not even pretty." Jack yelled at himself. He needed to get back to Janet.....but for now, he was stuck here, and his teleporter, or the "ransportalponder" Was fryed.

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"Compliment acknowledged and enjoyed, madam. You are also of the tasteful caliber." Zephyrus hobbled along, following the other two. "Oh, how wonderful! TSSST! TSSST! I assure you, my presence will provide utmost assistance." Step. WHIR. Step. WHIR. Step. SMASH! The flask in Zephyrus's chest-chest had broken, allowing the liquid to seep through his body. Almost miraculously, the lost chips in his chassis began to rebuild and reform. He looked at his own hands as they became glazed with a brilliant bronze, as did the rest of his body. DAMAGE TO OUTER CHASSIS REPAIRED. INITIATE THANKS. "It seems your liquid has indeed worked to some degree, sir. Now I must be in your debt!" The newly repaired bot continued to follow.

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Lukas was about to say welcome, when a bright flash blinded him momentarily. He yelled rather loudly and suddenly, and even threw one of his liquid grenades up in midair. He felt his amulet trigger, and he recovered almost immediately. He saw that the flask he'd thrown was above Mae, and pushed her out of the way. Soon after, he heard the crash of his bottle fall, and the hiss of one of his acidic grenades burn through the floor. He looked at himself, and at Mae, and at the robot. Were they OK? Was he OK? FUCK, he was NOT okay. He yelled at the top of his lungs as a small portion of the brew fell on his left hand, and reduced it to raw bone.

He calmed down as his hand went numb. He took a water bottle, and washed off the remaining acid on his bony hand. He stared at it; the only reason his skeleton hadn't fallen apart is because of his magic amulet, which he had filled with his strongest medicinal brew that morning. It would take a few hours, but his hand would regenerate. He was sure of it.

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Jack Heard screaming.......that was normal.....Same as back in the wastelands.....he pulled out his 10mm pistol.....sure he had a better pistol, but, he didn't have as much ammo for it. He listened. No gun shots. That's good. He walks torwds the scream, Although it stopped as soon as it started. As he walked he saw 3, weird looking people.......first off, there was a bronze man...then there was 2 other people in weird attire.....not the standard wasteland settles outfits...."Um.....Hi" Jack waved, while holding the pistol to his side.

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A scream peirced Mate's pointed ears as she felt a sudden shove, sending her to the ground. On instinct, she scrambled to her feet and drew her sword. What she saw made her shudder. The flesh melted off of Lukas's hand, leaving it a skeletal frame. The smell of bacon covered in chloroform filled the air, making her eyes water. a high pitched noise pounded her eardrums, and she realized it was her own screams of shock and fear. Gasping for breath she attempted to ask If he was ok, but faltered mid-sentence. The sight was so gruesome that she began to feel lightheaded. Her hands shook as her sword fell to the ground with a thud. Backing up, she tried to process the situation. An unfamiliar voice echoed through her thoughts, but was lost in the confusion. Her knees buckled, and she fell to the ground, unconscious.

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"My goodness, Mae! TSSST!"

Zephyrus's first instinct was to aid Mae, but held back after he noticed the splash from the acid affected his entire chassis. Within a matter of seconds, Zephyrus was returned to his rusted bronze state. As a side effect from Lukas's potion however, the acid died reasonably quickly before any serious damage could be done. He glanced at Lukas. "L-L-L-Lukas, your hand..!" His new friends had been damaged, and it caused something to react deep within Zephyrus's ASP. ANGER? HOW INTERESTING. It was this stranger's fault. All of it. Zephyrus refused to respond to his greeting. From his perspective, this stranger deserved some form of violence as compensation.

INITIATE THREAT.

"I am increasing my boiler heat by 700%." INCREASING BOILER HEAT BY 701%. "If you c-continue to m-m-m-m-move towards us, I will assimilate my partner's injury on you." Zephyrus turned to Lukas and lowered his volume as he spoke to him, panicked. "Lukas, sir, what do we do? I cannot tell madam Mae's condition." Zephyrus's assumptions forced him to believe it was them against Jack. Perhaps he was being too rash, but it was moments like these that were critical for the ASP's function.