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Meldraenei

She was once an angel...now she has been assimilated by Aiyanna...she has returned

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

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Name: Meldraenei

Age: Unknown

Race: Android (Formerly Angel)

Relationship: Single

Height: 6'7"

Weight: 175 Pounds

Intelligence: Above average

Description:
Once upon a shining star came Mel, A being of the purest silver with wings of a shimmering light, like a small wisp of clouds floating upon the summer breeze. Hard and cruel is her appearance, Easy going is in her nature. She is what she is to keep her quarry at bay. The Iron Casket is shut once again


Mel is a battle hardened woman with much to say and to do on the field. Her entire body is composed of Duranium and Titanium mix, the circuts inside of her run with a power core unknown to the rest of the world. Her wings, which still achieve flight, are made from a light so powerful, they are stable and form into a solid mass. Her eyes, a deep sanguine red, stand as a reminder to herself of what she must bear, the burden of one thousand scorns. Though now, she is usually buffing and shining herself with pride, a smile never leaves her face

Personality:

Her personality is that of an easy going woman as well as a smart ass. Mel's attitude is often one of a sarcastic nature for her own satisfaction and amusement, despite the fact she ripped herself from her old body and put it in stasis...she tries not to remember it. Around her partner, Aiyanna, she is still very much cautious despite her measure of controlling her twin AI, the Scourge of the Galaxy. She trusts her but upon instinct she loads a shell into her cannon. Just in case

Her abilities and Equipment

Her body itself is a weapon, resistant to all forms of hack, virus, paradox theorums or any time of mind control device externally or internally. The metals she is comprised with however are somewhat conductive and she can be eletrocuted which would force her to shut down temporarily to conduct repairs on herself.

Mel's eyes: Her eyes contain and HUD or Heads Up Display to allow for easy targeting. With her eyes she can see in low light, ultraviolet, infared, echo-location as well as eletromagnetic scanner

Mel's Scythe: Now more of a memento than a weapon, Mel's scythe is still a deadly weapon in her hand. The scythe contains a mana inhibitor array, disrupting and negating any and all mana within a current thirty yard range. The wickedly edged blade holds a power she no longer can use because of the flesh she does not have.

Her Arm cannon: The cannon which is her left arm is a mini Mass Driver, able to catapult high velocity, super dense shells at near super-luminal speeds. However, after each shot, she much unload the casing, cool off the magnetic coils and reload another shell into the cannon. This is a long practice and therefore really only has 1 shot on her. Its what she calls a "Hail Mary Pass"

Power Core: A shard of the True Calx, the ultimate form of power, energy and matter all rolled into a small piece of crystal which is housed in her chest piece. This shard gives her the capacity to warp and bend reality itself to her will and whim. Normally she doesnt use this power, only taking from the unlimited energy of the shard to power her abilities.

Her Fleet:
3 Basestars
23 Attack C ruisers
1,183+ Sentinels


((All Credit goes o Angels_of_War and will be removed upon request))

So begins...

Meldraenei's Story

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The Android turned her head towards the girl in the pod as she walked to it and placed a hand on it's glass casing, to stroke the girl's face as she lowered her head down onto it and pressed her metallic forehead onto it

"Tell me...once this is done, will I be allowed peace? Will I be able to raise my daughter without fear of her life? Can she be cured of the ailment she has, the craving of flesh and blood like I was once so very long ago? Tell me if she can...if you cure her and grant me a world with which to raise my only lifeline to Life, then I will join you and let my hatred encircle the pathetic Aschen. Ill take their machines of War, scrap them and make them into the biggest threat to the Aschen they have ever seen..."

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Her eyes never left the child that lay frozen in the pod as she smiled, her finger grazing the glass by her cheek and nodded slowly "I will...I will do as you say. My soul is worthless to me as is the Calx that powers my form. Take them..so you may know them both for both of them are worthless..."

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Meldraenei felt no pain....felt no fear as her eyes exploded. She was calm and at peace, though she stumbled away and down to the floor as her body began to corrode away into pieces. She was just glad Havala was not awake to see this happen...she was happy. As the parts were stripped away, she felt...

Happy

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She fought through the pain, she would not succumb to it like a drug addict to a drug. Though the saws would return to her memories she refused to kneel to such pain...she refused to bend for her will was strong and pure. She felt the form her soul was forming around it and it gave her feeling...the pain was gone...

She was aware of the darkness around her, the slimy black goo that surrounded their form and she felt the softness of her wings. She looked at her hands...and her claws that rested there as she scratched at the chrysalis...and clawed at it with sheer determination and will...

She wanted to break free...

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Meldraenei clawed and cut her way through the shell of her exterior until finally she broke through and out into the light as she coughed and hacked, getting herself accustomed to having to breath and see through normal sight. She brought her hands to her face and wiped them away to look over herself and her wings, cooing at the black, pristine feathers that she so desperately missed while stroking them with her hand.

She stood up gently and tested her equillibrum and then looked at the cryo-pod and shook her head "What of her? What of Havala? Did you cure her ailment as I asked Nyar? I must know...so I can release her from the Cryo-Pod..." She said

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Meldraenei would gently nod once then went over to the chair that held all the wires and pulled them away as she went to sit down "Yes Nyar...You shall have a weapon worthy of your greatness...but it will take time to build. Thankfully I still have my Sentinels to help with the construction. I will build a ship more powerful then any of the Aschen Fleet....and It will be fun to do so" She said as her eyes went to the Pod once again "Pray you do it soon...my new form longs to hold my daughter in my arms again. To show her all she will have from me and for her to finally have her Mother all to herself"

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Meldraenei would growl a little in dislike of this idea and philosophy but shook her head but once and said "I will...but not now. When she is cured and when she becomes older, old enough to where she can enjoy her childhood then I shall teach her of you and the Ways of Chaos and Madness. She is my child...and I shall not let the ways of Madness fill her young mind do you understand?" She said loudly but not an angry shout. It was a shout of a concerned parent

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Meldraenei would look to the pod as she sent out the final orders to begin with the deconstruction of the ships. It would take a long time but it would be completed...and it would be a beautiful weapon.

Meldraenei would then reach up to grab the scythe from the wall and placed it onto her back and headed for the child in the Pod, then opened it after deactivating it. The girl opened her eyes and smiled as she went to embrace her mother

And then...Meldraenei cried...as she hugged her child back in a long embrace...a long, loving embrace

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Character Portrait: Mars Corp. Character Portrait: Meldraenei Character Portrait: Helga Rotfeuer Character Portrait: Douglas Weskit Character Portrait: Verror Esmonar Character Portrait: Atom 7K
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Meldraenei hummed as she walked down towards the doors of the Mars Corp party, quickly altering her appearance to be an average human woman of about 35 years of age. She had to lay low in this to avoid certain types of attention. Despite her being a free Aschen AI, very few of Mars Corp would like to see the face of what was once Aiyanna-A's herald.

She approached the front guard and waved her invitation to them, giving the name of her invited aliases, Alecia Summers. A warm smile and a smoothing of her red dress and she was allowed in and up to where the party was. She donned a blue mask and pulled the cowl over her head so only her mask could be seen rather then the rest of her bodily features and let out a small sigh. The first time back in civilization in years. It was nice to be around people again, if only for a very short while.

Mingling into the crowd, she took one of the champagne glasses and took a sip from it. Her tongue registered everything in the beverage before she swallowed, letting it into her stomach to be recycled later. She had to maintain appearances after all. For now though, she would stay the course and mingle while letting the True Calx crystal shard in her chest do it's work and let her keep a low profile.

She wanted to enjoy this night away from the Fleet.

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Character Portrait: Mars Corp. Character Portrait: Meldraenei Character Portrait: Helga Rotfeuer Character Portrait: Douglas Weskit Character Portrait: Verror Esmonar Character Portrait: Atom 7K
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Bamboo smiled to Douglas, her implant spinning wildly as she tried to figure out who she was speaking to. The masks clouded the issue, but his was small enough facial recognition may work. The woman's brown eyes glowed an eerie teal as the implant worked. "Mr. Weskit, it's a pleasure. My name is Bamboo." She introduced herself, with a dip of her head. "If I can help you, I would be glad to."

She didn't mind helping out, of course. She was meant to be an ambassador of her people, the sort of person people thought of when they thought of an Erutin. She also had a deft hand at politics, having been heavily trained in it. "What mystery are you struggling with?' She didn't know how helpful she would be for a mystery, but she could certainly try.

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Hmm...isn't this a treat...

A coy smile crossed the face of the the male who entered the room with a golden mask of plain design that shimmered in the lights of the establishment. His hair was blonde and neatly groomed back. A white vest he donned to wear over a black tuxedo and white slacks to accompany it. His shoes, belt, rings, and other accents were golden and shimmered just as brightly as his mask did. In many ways, he looked like an angel or a god of some kind.

"Merci," he said to one of the waitresses with a wink as he picked up a glass of finely crafted champagne and sniffed it, his eyes lighting up at the pleasant aroma it gave off. Finely crafted, indeed...

Taking a sip as he traversed the maze of aristocrats and businessmen alike, he kept his eyes peeled for a target. No one in particular, but there were many a dame to transfix, he was finding out. So many beautiful women in high-end dresses and carrying an air of elegance to their meaningful look. And he was a man well-groomed and haughty in posture. To the other guests, he was like a tiger hunting for a gazelle in this wilderness of love and he'd chosen this party as it's hunting ground. But this man was hunting for much, much more.

His eyes finally found his first victim to his angelic charm...a woman dressed in a quite fancied red dress with a blue mask that did more than contribute to the attire of this event. Most of the females here wore a mask that did anything but cover up features. He could see cheekbones, lipstick shade, eyelashes, and plenty of skin, but he could not see any on this woman. A singular word popped into the man's head...reserved.

"Bonjour, mademoiselle!" his accent was French, as obtained from his birthright. "The name is Malian Solix. Would you care for a dance this fine evening?" His smile was warm and inviting and his blue eyes seemed to dance in front of her with the promise of fun. It was a party, after all.

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Character Portrait: Mars Corp. Character Portrait: Meldraenei Character Portrait: Helga Rotfeuer Character Portrait: Douglas Weskit Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama Character Portrait: Verror Esmonar
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Another guest had finally arrived, though the time it took to get here caused them to be a little late.

In the main hall, after being checked against the guest list, the latest arrival was slowly making their presence known to all those who were attending this extravagant event.

She was wearing an extravagant kimono, golden geometric designs overlaying a dazzling series of reds and purples, her hair was done up in the traditional Taiyou manner, tightly styled over the crown that adorned her head, this crown was of also a rather ornate design, appearing to be made from wood, with elements of gold lead, and small red gems along the center, this, along with her stark black hair contrasted with the white and red makeup, similar to that of a Geisha.

Porcelain white face, and plump red lips to give contrasting color. This was almost a mask in of itself, as the sheer amount of makeup left the woman almost totally unrecognizable.

It was her security that could likely tip off her identity. Though they kept a small perimeter around the woman, to keep the other patrons from getting too close.

Eight men, all with dark glasses and simple business suits surrounded the woman, their weapons were well concealed, but limited to simple handguns worn under their vests. Each one of them identified themselves as operatives of the Emperor's personal security contingent.

To deny them entry was considered an affront to the Taiyou Empire.

With or without them, Yukiko chose to attend, and once among the crowd she surveyed everyone, keeping quiet but watching the others with a razor sharp attention.

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Meldraenei was simply sipping her drink while her eyes worked their way across the crowd. Across her vision, dossiers on each were being drawn as the absentmindedly tapped into the local net connections on the planet. Her mind was going at several million computations per second as she worked her way through the local information within not only the local planetary grid, but also several low to mid level Aschen servers, Taiyou and even other more discreet server connections. All presences of her mind going to these terminals were sufficiently scrubbed as her highly advanced countermeasures were put into place and her trace was only registered as a momentary glitch in the systems. Barely a flicker on their screens if anyone were to view them for any length of time.

Her concentration once this was done was now drawn to a man whom was approaching her and asking for a dance. Her eyes went over his features and didn't even registered the glow coming from all of his golden accessories. She nodded once and gave him a polite curtsy and took the man's arm to be escorted to the dancing area.

However there was motion towards the doorway and her eyes went to none other then the crown princess of the Taiyou herself, Yukiko Takayama. Data began to work again but utilizing a much more covert program to dig into the public sector grid information about the princess. The same processes took less then five seconds before her attention now turned to the man and she went with him to the floor to engage in dance.

"A dance does sound splendid this evening good sir. I honestly was not expecting anyone to ask me for such an honor. I am Alecia Summers by the way"

She placed her hand on his side and took his hand, letting him lead in the dance.

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Character Portrait: Mars Corp. Character Portrait: Meldraenei Character Portrait: Helga Rotfeuer Character Portrait: Douglas Weskit Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama Character Portrait: Verror Esmonar
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Douglas smiled as Bamboo offered her services. The woman was either playing coy or truly did not recognize the mans advances for what they were. "Madam Bamboo, the pleasure is all mine I assure you, your assistance is indeed required because I cannot seem to fathom what a beautiful flower such as yourself is doing here all alone?" Douglas offered a charming smile. "Would you care for a drink?"

Mr. Malachite turned himself away as the Atom 7K pinged his AR feed and directed his attention to the entrance of the crowned princess of the Taiyou Empire, and her entourage of guard that accompanied her. The opulent CEO smirked and dismissed the feed allowing the artificial intelligence to deal with whatever problems that would occur or arise.

"Ah splendid! Splendid!" Mr. Malachite bellowed as he excused himself from his current guests and made his way over to the refined young woman only to guffaw and show his jubilant nature as he approached them with open arms. The CEO of Mars Corp. offered the princess a simple bow once he was close enough only to take a long drought from his glass of apricot brandy.

"Yukiko Takayama I presume? Welcome, welcome, please enjoy yourself and partake in the fine company and finely prepared food. You honor us with your presence for this Gala supporting peace and prosperity for the multiverse." Mr. Malachite looked over the guards and his oil factory senses began to kick-in whilst information on their weapons began to run across his eyes thanks to the MAD scanners at the entrances of this bought building.

Atom 7K began to expand his parameters once he was free of civic duties only to scour the matrix outside the companies domain by sending his agents to look over the basic grid. They would make short work and produce information of strange glitches but nothing more than simple errors on the cities part. This was more than a simple annoyance though as the A.I. began to look over the edge of its grid and into the basic jungle bellow sending patrol ICE to make sure the security grid remained in one peace.

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Bamboo hadn't realized that she was being flirted with at all, something that could be chalked up to cultural differences. Even with her years spent on Terra, she had little experience with being flirted with. About the only time the ambassador wasn't surrounded with other erutin was when she was conducting business with the local politicians. "My twin Sisal is here somewhere, so I'm not too alone. I'm glad I was able to help with your mystery." She assured him, wondering where exactly her twin was anyways. There really was no telling. As it was,s he didn't understand how her presence alone was a mystery. Bamboo was a Dark. She could certainly handle herself.

The flirting continued to go over her head. "A drink would be nice however. I'm parched."

She noted the crown princess of the taiyou was here, her implant working rapidly to process and report that. The crown princess hardly came out for anything after all. There must be some business the other needed handled. Still, Bamboo turned her attention to her companion and smiled to him, focusing on now. The political ramifications of the crown princess' arrival could be debated later.

"Shall we go to the drink table together, Mr. Weskit?"

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Taking her hand with ever a soft touch, Malian guided her to the dance floor, listening to the soft fugue that was playing in the background and finding the rhythm for it. A warm smile crossed his face as he led in the dance, right foot forward of course.

"The pleasure is mine, Alecia," he said, his voice dancing as much as his feet were, "It is hard to think of someone not willing to give a lady as beautiful as yourself the courtesy." A little flourish, and his hand was suddenly guiding her into a twirl.

There was a slight commotion that brought his attention towards the entrance of the establishment, to gaze upon the loveliness of the Taiyou Princess who graced everyone with her presence tonight. And judging from the protection surrounding her, it seemed like it would only be just that...a presence.

Malian sighed as his lingering stare went back to Alecia's face, "It is unfortunate for us to have the Taiyou Princess here tonight, I think." He spoke in a lower voice, clearly out of range for Yukiko or her subordinates to hear, "They have a way of showing off, don't they?"

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Yvandír had gained access to the party through one way or another, a guest, he had been stood by himself, his keen senses picking up minute details that even the trained would miss, each one of his senses honed to perfection, capable of hearing a man from twenty miles away as one example of how strong his perceptions were, he fiddled with the small palm sized stone wolf in his pocket.

The half-elf demi-god, in name only, he was an immortal being however, returning to life exactly twenty four hours of his death, such is the height of mortal power, in the time since his arrival into the multiverse he had founded a small PMC who specialised in security,the comapny named 'PARAGON'. Yvandír was there to garner some attention towards his business, and to make powerful new friends, though he was never good with people.

Clad in a modern tuxedo his muddy brown hair tied back into a neat plat and his mask, a full face mask, the mask druidic in nature, made from red oak the mask is twisted and its features warped, though even under the mask the Half-elf kept his right eye covered by a strip of black silk, and even through the ear plugs he wore, they kept him from being deafened by the sheer volume of sound in the room. He could hear most conversations.

At his waist, his curved duelling blade, the blade was ceremonial at best, favouring his longbow, though for everyone’s sake it wasn’t on his person, but on his companion’s Fenris, his direwolf that he carried in the miniature statue form.

seated to one side of the hall, he occasionally had to remove the earbuds to sort out the dreadful itching they caused with a cloth.

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"Yukiko Takayama" The words elicited a slight but well hidden frown from the Princess. The social faux pas would have, in traditional Taiyou settings resulted in scandal and a swift and brutal disciplinary action.

But the Princess dismissed the man's mention of her given name, out of his ignorance to their customs, a Baka Gaijin. She held no ill will but simply inclined her head in a slight bow, before politely correcting him. "Do not address me by my given name again, it's tradition in our culture to address me as Your Imperial Highness." Yukiko corrected, her voice smooth and almost obviously condescending.

Her security did not let Malachite pass their perimeter, standing between him and Yukiko, but making no other outward signs of movement.

Information on their weapons was also fairly rudimentary, Seburo M-5 pistols concealed in their jackets.

She flagged down a drink, plucking it from one of the roving servers. A moment later one of the guards was inserting a pen like device into the drink, testing for all manner of drugs, poisons, and adulterants. When the small LED on the tip of the pen turned green, the drink was passed to Yukiko, and she took a small sip.

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Character Portrait: Koishi Komeiji Character Portrait: Mars Corp. Character Portrait: Meldraenei Character Portrait: Helga Rotfeuer Character Portrait: Douglas Weskit Character Portrait: Yukiko Takayama
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Always finding herself in strange situations and places through her intense curiosity and lack of concern for her well-being, she was now here in a gala she had no clue how she'd end up in! Of course, she slipped through any security or door watchers to get in. Due to how hard it was to see her to begin with, it was unlikely anyone except small children and pets recognized her presence. It was almost like she was a ghost! Except, she wasn't ethereal. Her 'invisibility' came as a side effect of her third eye being closed. On the one hand, she could do things like this! On the other hand, it was hard to be noticed by anyone.

Still, she didn't care. The other side effect was her blissful and always cheerful nature taking over, never really understanding any other emotion. It was likely she didn't even understand her bliss and cheer, and just was. After all, she was a being of instinct.

Swaying from left to right as she moved, her hands rested behind her back and a grin stretched itself across her lips. There were all of these new and exciting things to discover and examine! Maybe something fun. Everyone here looked like they were of higher standing than she was on the social class - everything here was of high quality. High standards. High everything...! Koishi looked around, amazed, and her mouth agape. She never used to like crowded places when she could read minds, but now that their minds were silent...it was so much better! Perhaps she could tell big sis all about it! She may even be jealous!

As she wandered about, her 'invisibility' took over. It was like a social invisibility, tricking the mind into making up reasons as to why Koishi was happening without jumping to the conclusion that it is in fact Koishi. Taking a scone off of a poor man's table? He must have already eaten it. A strange poking sensation against their arm? Must be their clothes are too tight. Her invisibility wasn't 'perfect' despite being called 'perfect invisibility'. Small children, supernaturally aware, and strong willed people could get the faintest glimpse of her. And that would be enough, if they wished to track her strange pale green glow down they'd find what they were looking for.

In the meantime, Koishi was looking for someone to talk to...someone she could willingly make her presence known to. After all, all of these new and strange people could be interesting...!

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Meldraenei danced, letting the man lead her through it, even into the twirl he had moved her into position for. She nodded once while she looked towards them. Accessing her files, she read up on the Taiyou culture and watched the mannerisms of the guards. Using a high band microphone in her ear, she amplified the signal so she could hear what the two were saying from a distance. The one great thing about her mind, her computational speeds and her ability to multitask had shot through the roof.

While she danced she also began to run anti-ICE programs to keep the overlord of the server at bay while it ran through it's security protocols. Scrubbing herself clean from the systems as she went through the local grid. But she was most certainly not leaving the server any time soon. After all, she was still collecting data and she was running through surveillance on the building. A secondary subroutine began to comb it's way through the local net while a third started to breach several firewalls in an attempt to lead the ICE and Overlord presence away from herself. It was several low level breaches of some minimal security firewalls to make it seem like someone was hacking into their systems.

"They are rather full of themselves aren't they? I mean you cannot truly blame them. Their people are quite proud and abstain from such things as compassion. The royal family especially...they tend to look down on anyone that isn't blood related or even those whom are distant cousins. Its practically in her DNA to think us working people as lesser"

She chuckled a bit, still moving with him while she dedicated several more subroutines to scrubbing actions to leave it so the one subroutine could be better isolated. A bait and switch tactic...this AI was rather cute in it's attempts to keep her out. How adorable.