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Namira

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

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A group of battle-hardened veterans. These legendary champions came from all walks of life before banding together in the defense of Terra.

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Namira's Story

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Namira shoved open the door of the bar with a flourish, her dark crimson robes swirling dramatically in the gust of wind that followed her into the establishment. "Arkh var nahhk zur vargath nor?!" she exclaimed in an echoing voice, a crack of thunder accompanying her words as she walked forwards ominously. When she reached the bar she leant forwards and nodded to the bartender "And if you don't speak Morkus Draconian, that means 'What does a skeleton have to do to get a drink around here?'"

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Namira grinned from underneath her hood, chuckling in a sinister tone "I jest, I jest. Anything like that would go straight to my toes. And get your floor wet." she pointed out, "Oh how I miss the luxuries of food and drink." she mourned

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Namira continued to speak to the somewhat intimidated bartender, "You haven't even seen my most impressive trick yet, I can make this rabbit disappear!" she exclaimed, pulling a fluffy brown rabbit out from her robe and holding it by the ears "Now watch very closely..." she said, before pointing at the creature - which promptly went up in flames and fell to the floor as a pile of ash "See! Gone!"

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Namira popped up behind Naomi "Not going to die? You'll spoil all my fun thinking that way!" she said, frowning beneath her hood and doing her best to pout (which wasn't all that well, given that her lips were somewhat dead, like the rest of her) "Can't I kill him just a little bit? I'll only half kill him!"

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Namira chuckled sinisterly, a guttural sound that sounded both like mocking laughter and a crocodile choking, all at once. "Well that's no fun. Do you have a pet I can kill as compensation? I'm quite partial to kittens."

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Namira raised one finger "I find that offensive. I resent being called a 'person'. I would hate to be associated with you silly mortals in such a way."

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Namira looked up "Really? You mean it?" she exclaimed, jumping up and down like a schoolgirl "I hope you like the taste of black coffee. They don't serve much else in hell."

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Namira raised one finger again "One moment please." she said, before taking out a small list from a fold of her robe and a pen, ticking a check box "Senseless destruction and murder, check!"

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Namira tapped her foot, stroking her chin as if pondering the situation "What do you want me to kill you with? My bare hands, or a staff?" she asked idly, not looking at either of them

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Namira shrugged "Looks like your boyfriend doesn't feel like dying today. You'll have to do I suppose, though I do find men a lot more tasty. I'll kill you quickly, I just spotted a baby and I don't want to spoil my appetite!"

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Namira would have been frustrated were she more alive, but as it was she simply shrugged and moved on. If they were going to make it hard or her to kill them, she would just move on. Besides, babies tasted best. Quick as a flash, she strolled over to Maitzu, Mel and Slyantar, looking at the baby with apparent interest "Aww, what's his name?" she asked innocently

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Namira raised her eyebrows "Alan hmm? What a delectable name... no pun intended." she said, smirking "I do love children." she commented, "They go very well with garlic butter."

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Namira laughed out loud, sounding like a snake choking on a half swallowed boar "I'm joking, I'm joking." she said, grinning "I couldn't eat anything if I tried. It would all fall out the bottom." she said, gesturing at herself "I'm all bones."

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Namira grinned and bowed "Namira, just Namira. I'm a warlock, mistress of the night, queen of nightmares, lady of pain, editor of the 'Home Styling Monthly' magazine. Oh, and I'm dead."

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Namira raised one eyebrow "You were supposed to pay more attention to the other titles. But give my compliments to your mother when you next see her." she said, shrugging

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Namira looked over her shoulder at Crepa being dragged under, and called to the demon "Ooh! Save me a piece!" she called to it

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Character Portrait: Namira Namira says,
 (( I don't want to be a hero. I just want a limb to feast upon. I don't ask much. ))

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Namira sighed in exasperation and stomped over to Jasper "Are you completely incompetent?" she asked, leaning down and picking up the chair under which the demon lurked, confident that would work.

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Namira had been in the process of lifting up the chair at the time, and as a result was carried up with it to the ceiling, resulting in a rather nasty crunch as her fingers impacted with the ceiling with a chair behind them. "Ow." she commented as she dangled in front of the demon.

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Namira once again followed the chair on its little furniture adventure as the monster beneath it that had kept it pressed against the ceiling was suddenly not there anymore, and fell with a bump to the floor of the bar. "Ow." she said again, standing up and brushing herself and her robe off "That wasn't very nice."

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Namira then walked over to the table and stared at it "You. Demon. What do you have against innocent furniture!?"

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Namira was frustrated at being ignored, and in a fit of foul hypocrisy she raised one hand and incinerated the table on the spot, committing furniture homicide but at the same time depriving the demon of its hiding place. "Just so you know, I don't plan on paying for that." she commented

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Namira had time to blink before she was suddenly knocked backwards with a tangle of limbs she could only assume was the demon's victim, and landed with a thud on the floor "Ow." she said, "I think I left part of my leg back where I was standing."

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Namira raised one finger "Not to be pushy, but you are currently limiting my movement somewhat." she commented from underneath Jasper and Crepa

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Character Portrait: Namira Namira says,
 (( =P ))