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Molly Bronson

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

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Molly is the more modest and less bloodthirsty of the Molly and Karato. When she's 'fighting' she is all business, otherwise, she's all play.

Alias. Well, I get called Host a lot. My inhabitant refused to use my name. I also get calls Molls.
Age. 20
Gender. Female, thank goodness. I'd hate to share a body with someone of the opposite gender, after all.
Height. Taller than many males actually. I'm six foot, three inches.
Build. Lightly muscles and athletic
Species. Human


Personal History

The worst of it happened when I was seven. There was this girl, who lived right across from where my street began. We played a lot as kids, since we were the only girls our age in the neighborhood. Normally, she was definitely in charge. I didn't know she came from a long line of demon hunters. I also didn't know I lived on this fault that kind of blended the demon and human worlds.

I mean I had seen shadows and shapes, and even actual forms sometimes, but I always wrote it off as my imagination. Mine has always been active enough it was a believable excuse.

One day, she just sort of...died.

No one was certain how. The doctors said her heart failed.

Heart Failure. Isn't that how most of us die? It seemed empty.

It wasn't even a week later hat my best friend and I felt this rush of power, and suddenly those vague shapes were much more clear. But only when we were together. Clearly our imaginations were just too strong, right?

So what if we could now call up these shining balls of energy in our hands. Obviously, it was just pretend. People couldn't do that.

My inhabitant is right. We were little fools.

We didn't have our roles figured out yet when the attack came. A week was not nearly long enough to figure things like this out, not when you were seven. And I always was a protective, if precarious child. It was horrifying this blood covered face launching attack after attack at my friend and I. I defended her the best I could.

When we finally stood still, to make out stand, words began to tumble from our lips, and our hands formed these shapes I still don't understand. I think the words sounded like nonsense to both of us.

But whatever we did, it got rid of he scary face.

As we explored our new powers together, that was the last we thought of it.

Even though we had discovered a rift in our world located directly under my friend's home, and underneath the train bridge near my house, we blew that first attack off, thinking nothing of it as we learned to harness and attack with the strange holy magic.

It wasn't until I 'joined' some friends in trying to call a spirit to talk to them from the Otherworld, as the tender age of thirteen, that the reality of the attack set in. I fully intended on foiling this groups every move you see. After all, they didn't know, not really, what they dabbled in.

I lost an entire day of time that day as Karato too my body over for the first time. I was told later I grinned wickedly evilly, before dropping to the ground and convulsing. Immediately the girl's ran from the locker room we had commandeered for this ridiculous act and to the teacher who sent one of them to the nurse and sis what she could.

They couldn't do much of course. Demonic energy and holy energy were never meant to reside in the same body.

When I finally regains control of my body, my best friend was there, her hand on her wrist as she funneled divine energy into my body. My Guardian, a spirit I had engaged only a year prior to guard me in my nightmare plagued sleep, had successfully fought off the attack with my backing. And I had struck a deal with a demon.

I told my friend, whom I owed my life, of the deal I struck, trusting her to help me insure it was followed. I would have no choice but to keep my body in peak physical condition, something I did anyway. And I wold learn how to better use my holy powers, rather than simply brute forcing my way through battles. In return, my inhabitant would cease all attempts at holding my body.

Unfortunately, I would have to pay a steep price for this. My inhabitant was allowed to have complete control f my body for every week up to 48 hours total. If my inhabitant had any need of my body past this, as long as it didn't interrupt my education or training, she could certainly use my body as she saw fit.

Primarily however, the body would remain mine. My inhabitant would not be allowed to make any changes.

I only learned my inhabitant's name the summer before I went to college. Her 'brother,' apparently the youngest of a large amount of siblings, contact me. He would see to my combat training from now on, though I would continue to seek a tutor for my holy powers and learn how to use them.

My task in life is clear. I must rid our world of the demon menace.

But what happens when that menace starts become your friend?

I guess when you strike a deal with the devil, you learn the price far too late.

For awhile, Karato and I had separated bodies, thanks to a shady mage and the help of a friend. But we could never be too far apart, or it started to hurt. Physically.

It wouldn't matter. In time, we'd be taken in, taught to walk the planes. But after that, well. Planeswalking doesn't pay the bills, not really, and Karato and I, we got a job with MCU, as demon hunting contractors. And then disaster struck. Karato had always been rough and tumble, and a little violent. For her, if you weren't bleeding, the violence was in love. she wasn't human, we couldn't hold her to that standard. But MCU did. Karato went to jail. There, she was killed, supposedly by accident.

I was spirited away to the Fae Realms, my memories scrambled, and given the task of lady in waiting, of sorts, to a woman there. She returned, but I was left behind, though not on purpose. I spent fifteen years, in human time in the Fae realms before I was retrieved, unaging thanks to the magic there. It wouldn't be until months after I returned that a presence I had not felt in too long was there in the back of my head, stirring once more, though weak.

Karato. She was back, and it was the matter of minutes to form a plan. We would find out more about why she had been killed, and the only way to do that? Join MCU, the enemy, and do my best to work my way up the ranks. I don't know when I'll finally have access to the files to find out why, or who. But one day I will. Until then? At least my coworkers aren't bad people. Clueless about the dangers of the organization, but hey. It's a bit hard to believe anyone would just kill someone for no real reason.

So begins...

Molly Bronson's Story

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Molly Bronson glared at the woman who appeared to be her twin. "Watch your mouth! That was crude Karato, even for you. Geez! You can get drunk, but I'd rather not. I should be at home, studying!" Despite her words, Molly looked around hopefully. It took bare seconds for her to spot Uriel, and eagerly, the woman nearly ran to him.

"Uriel! It's me, Molly. Do you remember?"

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Molly Bronson took the seat across from him, ignoring the now sulking Karato. "Yep! A friend assisted. We still can't be too far from each other, but it's much better than sharing a body. Or rather, fighting over it. The distance thing will come with time, we think."

It had nearly cost all three of them their lives, even to be seperated this far. Bodies couldn't just be created after all. They might not suit, as the first attempt had not. "How have you been? Okay?"

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Molly Bronson smiled happily. "I'm glad! It sounds wonderfully peaceful. I'm afraid I dropped out of the Universtiy to transfer to somewhere that doesn't quite carry the credits over. It's fun though, and I am enjoying myself." She admitted happily. "I'm glad you've been able to find sustenance too."

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Molly Bronson smiled. "Hey. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I'm still trying to reclaim those credits, so no worries. Everything will turn out fabulous!" She believed it too. The new school she was attended had a habit of being very accommodating of her new mentor.

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Molly Bronson looked uncertain for a moment, but then nodded brightly in agreement. She recalled what Vexar had said. Purity wasn't of the body alone, so a few innocent drinks were okay.

Of course, he had been rather thinkign of other thigns, but still.

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Molly Bronson looked highly impressed and smiled happily at him. "Uriel, you didn't have to do that, you know that right? I would have paid for my own gin and tonic." What was a gin and tonic anyway. For that matter, she was fairly certain that the legality of her drinking depended on the cop you asked. Oh well. Wing City laws were shaky at best.

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Molly Bronson smiled slightly. "Alright then. I won't protest too much." Under the table she kicked Karato as hard as she could for that comment. Some people had no common decency!

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Molly Bronson forced herself to ignore Karato, despite her burning cheeks. "I'm sorry Uriel. My Inhabitant apparently doesn't realize she needs to censor what she says, rather than saying everythign she think. Whatever little that is!"

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Molly Bronson smiled slightly. "You have no idea. Sh'es like a really annoying sister, only worse. Sisters only kind of know. She know pretty much exactly." And Molly was clearly not pleased with this.

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Molly Bronson slapped a hand over Karato's mouth, and kicked the demon hard, burnign her slightly with divine energy. "I swear Karato, if you don't shut up, I'm going to make you pay." She meant it too. "I apologixe Uriel. Someone apparently forgot to teach Karato how to behave, and she clearly never picked it up."

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Molly Bronson beamed. "Thanks! We dont' think we have too much left now. Mostly it would take practice at this point." Molly admitted as Karato said nothing, quietly sulking. The human student frowned suddenly and checked her watch. "Uriel, I'm sorry, but Karato and I have some people after us. We really should never have come..."

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Molly Bronson gave Uriel a quick hug, smiling. "It was a pleasure to see you too. I've missed you terribly so." She admitted, kissing his cheek as she stood. She was taking liberties, but had a feeling Uriel would allow them.

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Molly Bronson led the way out, draggign Karato behind, looking out for soemthing, though she didn't want to think of what. She couldn't be offended Uriel didn't return the hug and the kiss. He had his won ways, and would no doubt consider it very improper to do so.

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Molly Bronson wasn't sure why she was at the bluff right now, and not studying at the consortium, away from Vexar and his...person. Ah yes. Apprentice envy. she was suffering from a severe bout of apprentice envy.

At least that was what her twin was calling it.

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Molly Bronson looked around and spotted William easily. She smiled slightly and went over to join him, sitting a few feet and just looking over the lake. "It's beautiful." And a better scene then the one at home. She almost felt betrayed. The prodigal apprentice had returned, and now, she and her twin might as well not be there.

This beauty was just what she needed.

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Molly Bronson thought it over, her recent experiences and the ones far past that. "Greed. I suppose it's greed." She smiled and shook her head, leaning back and looking up at the clouds. "That one. That one looks like a duck." She decided, pointing one out.

Cloudgazing. She missed hearing her twin's view on it. Though then it would have been her Inhabitant's view.

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Molly Bronson smiled slightly. "Considering how often Terrans get into trouble, I don't doubt it. A more rowdy bunch you'll never find." she said quietly, admiring the clouds. "Please, forgive me. I'll stay quiet."

She didn't mind. Quiet was rare and glorius in her life. She was, after all, a natural born Terran."

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Molly Bronson looked concerned and reached out to touch his shoulder. "Are you alright? Do you need a doctor? A healer?" She wasn't certain which he would prefer. Some refused to see both and choice only one type of medical care.

He was coughing, and it hadn't sounded like a benign sort of cough either. "Um. If I concentrate, I may be able to." Maybe. It really only had a 17% chance of working, if that.

Healing she had yet to master.

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Molly Bronson looked concerned but subsided. "Are you sure? I could try..." Try being the operative word. Molly wasn't exactly trained in using her power. In fighting yes, but in using her power for the thign it was meant for, not so much.

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Molly Bronson glanced up at it and nodded, smiling. "Like in a cartoon! And I'm glad. Coughing up blood is generally not a good thing." Generally, it was something that she would force a person to go to a healer for.

"I'm glad your okay."

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Molly Bronson smiled brightly and shrugged. "Do I need to know you? You're here, and seem king enough. You haven't tried to kill me yet, at least." She pointed out cheerfully.

"I'm Molly."

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Molly Bronson smiled at him. "I can be hostile, but mostly only to demons." She admitted quietly. "I'm a demon bounty hunter." Some kind of job for her, but she was tall, at 6'3". She stood happily accepting the flower.

"I'd love to."

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Molly Bronson smiled at him as he helped her up, enjoying the walk. She certainly didn't mind dropping that subject. It basically paid for itself and for the college bills. Past that, she wasn't skilled enough to take on.

As they went higher, Molly made certain her feet were even more firmly planted on the ground than before.

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Molly Bronson entered the bar happily, nose not in a book for once. She wasn't going to be drinking either, just out and about, away from her usually people. They were apt to rive her insane. Karato wasn't with her for once. Though it still ached to be away from her metaphysical twin, she knew better than to spend too much time near the demon.

Technically, they looked like twins too. Not paying an ounce of attention, Molly took a seat at the counter and pondered what exactly her other half was. They had shared a body for years. They were soul-bound. They now had identical bodies, but separate. They certainly weren't born of the same parents.

Pseudo-twins? Weird as all get out? Hmm....

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Molly Bronson is snapped out of her thoughts as Ranpu enters, and watches the mane remove a rock form his skull. She couldn't help but giggle slightly at that. That wasn't exactly what she had thought she would be seeing that day! The young woman walked over, amused.

"Hey, are you alright?" She asked him, tempted to offer to heal him. Though whether or not it would be successful was debatable. It had a one in six chance, to her own shame. Jsut another gift she had never learned to use.