Announcements: Cutting Costs (2024) » January 2024 Copyfraud Attack » Finding Universes to Join (and making yours more visible!) » Guide To Universes On RPG » Member Shoutout Thread » Starter Locations & Prompts for Newcomers » RPG Chat — the official app » Frequently Asked Questions » Suggestions & Requests: THE MASTER THREAD »

Latest Discussions: Adapa Adapa's for adapa » To the Rich Men North of Richmond » Shake Senora » Good Morning RPG! » Ramblings of a Madman: American History Unkempt » Site Revitalization » Map Making Resources » Lost Poetry » Wishes » Ring of Invisibility » Seeking Roleplayer for Rumple/Mr. Gold from Once Upon a Time » Some political parody for these trying times » What dinosaur are you? » So, I have an Etsy » Train Poetry I » Joker » D&D Alignment Chart: How To Get A Theorem Named After You » Dungeon23 : Creative Challenge » Returning User - Is it dead? » Twelve Days of Christmas »

Players Wanted: Long-term fantasy roleplay partners wanted » Serious Anime Crossover Roleplay (semi-literate) » Looking for a long term partner! » JoJo or Mha roleplay » Seeking long-term rp partners for MxM » [MxF] Ruining Beauty / Beauty x Bastard » Minecraft Rp Help Wanted » CALL FOR WITNESSES: The Public v Zosimos » Social Immortal: A Vampire Only Soiree [The Multiverse] » XENOMORPH EDM TOUR Feat. Synthe Gridd: Get Your Tickets! » Aishna: Tower of Desire » Looking for fellow RPGers/Characters » looking for a RP partner (ABO/BL) » Looking for a long term roleplay partner » Explore the World of Boruto with Our Roleplaying Group on FB » More Jedi, Sith, and Imperials needed! » Role-player's Wanted » OSR Armchair Warrior looking for Kin » Friday the 13th Fun, Anyone? » Writers Wanted! »

0
followers
follow

Mark, the Unremarkable

Do I know you from somewhere..?

0 · 1,211 views · located in Wing City Gardens (East)

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jerico Do'Lantul

Description

Standing at about 5'10", he is of average height. Everything about him seems remarkably unremarkable, to the point where one might question whether or not he was a person, at all..
As of the Lt. "Ironhand" Straken character arc, he has changed his appearence. He now wears his hair shorter, and wears more rugged, military-style clothing.
Image

Personality

Real name Mark Sellers, but rarely, if ever, uses this name. Instead, he goes by a variety of fake names, sometimes using as many as three in a single outing. In spite of all appearences, Mark carries with him a dark secret that only a few in the entire multiverse know; Mark is an assassin. One of the best, in reality, in the fact that he has never been caught in all of his many years of activity. This may be due, in part, to the fact that Mark posseses a special ability unlike any other; the ability to, for lack of a better term, be unremarkable. For reasons unknown, Mark's face is just the perfect ballence between handsome, enough so that people will trust him, and generic, to the point that one will never be able to place his name with his face. This goes beyond an ordinary play on the fickle minds of sentient beings, however. It doesn't matter if you're the most intelligent, memory-bound individual in the entire multiverse. You will never remember Mark's face. Even within moments of losing sight of Mark, many have reported being unable to pick him out of the crowd.Even in pictures, Mark will be unrecogniseable. In a side-by-side comparrison, it MAY be possible to identify him, but this would be a stretch. It is highly suspected that Mark has some innate ability to make his face change, over time, enough to where one would never know it was him. This is a fallacy. In truth, it is the person's mind, itself, which plays tricks. The contours of his face trigger no residual memories to be stored in one's brain, meaning that no memories will be triggered by simply seeing his face. The only way that one is able to remember Mark is if he reminds them of the name he gave them.

An example is the only way to aptly explain.

Suppose Mark comes across and attractive woman. They strike up a conversation, in which Mark introduces himself as "Steven". One he and the woman part ways, all memories of Mark's face will leave her mind, and she will, ultimately, forget him. Now, let's say they meet, again, the next day. The woman's brain will struggle to place Mark's face with past events, but, because Mark's face doesn't trigger residual memories, she will fail to remember him or anything they shared the previous day. However, if Mark reminds her of the name that he gave the previous day, "Steven", her mind will be able to compensate from having no memory of his face and will, instead, work off of the name. Only through this method are people able to remember Mark.

There is, however, one exception.

If Mark were to, for whatever reason, give one his true name, this ability becomes moot. Knowing Mark's true name makes one able to remember Mark's face, because he is being genuine, for a change. Once he had given his true name, he will be fully open and honest with that person, to whatever end. Even after Mark leaves, his face will remain in that person's memories. There is no going back from this, once it has been set into motion. As of yet, only four people have ever known Mark's true name. His parents, sister, and his employer. His parents are dead, and his sister's whereabouts remain unknown. His employer, name unknown, works descretely as he commands thousands of assassins all across the multiverse.

Equipment

Image
Carries a Sig Sauer 226 at all times, but will not use it unless absolutely neccesary. Ussually tucked into the back of his pants, though he will, occasionally, wear a holster on his leg. This will, usually, only be when on the job.

NOTE: As a result of several run-in's with men and women of the vampiric persuasion, he has seen fit to carry custom-made silver bullets on his person, at all times. The base and tips of these rounds are standard lead composition, but the outermost layer is silver, which is enough to cause great harm to most any vampire.

Image
A hidden blade is worn beneath the sleeve of his left arm.

NOTE: as a result of several run-in's with men and women of the vampiric persuasion, he has added silver engravings to the flat sides of the blade. Though the edges are still hardened steel, once the blade enters a vampires body, so too, will the silver, which will serve to cause great damage to most any vampire.

Image
Small, balenced throwing knives, usually worn strapped around his chest. Accessible by unbuttoning one of the middle buttons of his shirt. Not visible from without.

Image
Flies a ship know as The Resonance. It is a long-range fighter modified to withstand Slipspace travel. It's cargo bay was filled with the core needed to power the Slipspace Drivers, making it rather heavy and cumbersome. It is primarily used as a means of travel, and not as an actuall fighter, as it was originally intended. Seats two people, the pilot and the gunner/bomber, though there is never a payload onboard, any longer.

History

Not much is known of Mark Sellers. Everything one might glean from a conversation with him has been forgotten mere moments later. it is common knowledge, however, that he works for a man who command several thousand assassins all across the Multiverse. It is said that he has sent one of his best to Wing City to complete an unknown task. Mark Sellers is that man, and will stop at nothing untill his task is complete.

So begins...

Mark, the Unremarkable's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable leads the way into the gardens. All around them are beautiful flowers, assorted from the many different species prevalent on Terra. Each one was in bloom, and seemed to radiate, in the light. The path they walked upon cut directly through the center of the garden, allowing them full view of it's beauty. The field seems to go on as far as the eye can see, broken only by a line of trees somewhere off in the distance, to the east. He slows down, his eyes looking all around them. "I remember when I first arrived, here.. how beautiful I though it all was. I've yet to come across anything more so, than this."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable smiles slightly, though she would not be able to see. "It truely is." Such a shame, to leave it all behind. Mark's smile fades as he continues to lead them on. The trees, in the distance, grow closer, though they are still some distance away. "I'll need to brief you, on the way. This isn't going to be easy.. My employer is a very powerful man, in his own regards. He holds no real position in any known goverment, nor does he have authority in any individual system. His power lies, almost entirely, with us, his assassins. Through us, he is able to gain wealth, alter the flow of intergalactic economies, and is then able to fund our dealings. We aren't -always- toppling dictators and rogue soldiers.. we have bills to pay, too." He clears his throat. "The point being, he has a large influence over a large area of the Multiverse, and is rarely blind-sided by anything. No doubt, he'll know precisely when we leave the system. Where we're headed, though, will remain a mystery, to him, untill we get there."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable continues on, the trees now nearly upon them. "I know I've put you through a lot.. but I swear to you, I will not lead you astray.." I care for you too much. He shakes his head, slightly. He had to remain focused. The trees would loom his overhead as they reached the forest's edge. "Here."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

*loom high overhead

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable withdraws a small device from his pocket. Now, where did I park that damn thing? With a push of a button, the air above them would begin to shimmer and flux in odd patterns. The blue of the sky and the green and brown of the trees would give way to a darker, gleaming color. Within moments The resonance would shift into the visible spectrum. The steel of the hull gleams in the sunlight, giving the massive ship a shining appearance(See profile for full accounting and description). Mark turns back to Merceigh. "There she is.. The Resonance."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

*Capital R on the first Resonance

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable presses another button. The Resonance lowers itself slightly before dropping what appears to be a three-pronged anchor on a thich chain. It lands on the ground, lightly, sliding slightly along the loose soil. Mark steps over to the anchor, setting both feet on two of the prongs. "Here. Take my hand." He looks over to Merceigh, his hand outstretched.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable helps her onto the anchor, allowing her room to get settled before pressing the button, again. Slowly, the chain is pulled taut, and The Resonance begins to haul up the anchor. "Easy, now.." the anchor would sway slightly, but would be smooth, for the most part, as it brought them closer and closer to the hull. The interior would be visible, from where they were.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable watches as the anchor brings them both within the ship, stopping just above the ground as the hatch they had moved through seals itself shut. Mark quickly drops to the floor and extends his hand to Merceigh again. "You alright..?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable smiles weakly. He knew that Merceigh was simply being as brave as she could be. This had to be a lot to take in. Acting impulsively, for a change, he takes her hand more in his and lays his free hand on her shoulder. "I know this must be hard, for you.. if there's something you have to get off your chest, feel free. We're going to be spending some time, in here. It won't be a quick flight, where we're headed.."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Mark, the Unremarkable smiles and nods. "Alright, then.."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Unfortunately, I have to take off. :/ I was thinking of creating a roleplay for this next arc, since it technically takes us off of Terra, and away from this section. I'm not sure if we can do that for a one-on-one, though. I have to read the rules on createing roleplays.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

You too. I may be on, later.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Eryka Character Portrait: Shiruba
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Character Portrait: Shiruba Shiruba says,
 
Mop wrote: the plants sure are nice

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Eryka Character Portrait: Shiruba
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Character Portrait: Shiruba Shiruba says,
 “ [/desc] mop jumps down from his head into his arms and begins to fall asleep ”

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Eryka Character Portrait: Shiruba
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.25 INK

Character Portrait: Shiruba Shiruba says,
 “ Let's just keep going, and why should you not just walk on your own again ”

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Eryka Character Portrait: Shiruba
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

/east

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Eryka Character Portrait: Shiruba
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

/east

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merceigh Character Portrait: Belesandra Character Portrait: Linus Trucidabunt Character Portrait: Mark, the Unremarkable Character Portrait: Razzy Character Portrait: Carmen Dellevon
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Carmen Dellevon wished she had time to admire the gardens, but didn't. The would be an odd pair hustled their way down the paths. It seemed like they were running late.