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Noel Rozencourt

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

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ImageNoel Rozencourt
Daughter of Andrew Rozencourt, CEO of Rubik Enterprises, A Medical and material support super company for the Multiverse

Age: 16

Race: Human

Hair colour: Blue

Eye color: amber

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 110lbs

Nationality: mixed

Family: Andrew Rozencourt - Father (At home) Terrace Walker - Mother (Deceased) Madeline Rozencourt - (Older sister)

Personality: Noel is sly, clever, and mysterious, and will use others as she sees fit. She tends to be very animated around her peers but turns to be very reserved when she's around adults and people of Authority. Though she is rather good at hiding it, she is incredibly insecure and has a terrible self-esteem issue, especially around the older women who are undeniably god gifted.

Toward Edmund and Almario Monesuqe: She is often caught yelling at the two, especially Edmund. She has a slight crush on Almario.

Religion: Catholic

Education: Various high class schools and tutors, currently attending Wing City Academy for the Privileged in the city of the same name, in the advanced classes.
Degrees: None

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

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Noel Rozencourt sighed and brushed her hand through her long locks of cerulean hair. It had been a long day of kissing ass and making other people happy so that her father's company would succeed. That was always the goal. "I don't get why he has such stupid board members," she grumbled as she stalked into the bar. She was still in her school uniform, tugging at the tacky red and creme colored uniform. It looked good on her, but she didn't think it did. Noel's amber eyes scanned the bar, presumptiously looking for familiars.

Low and behold, one of the Montesque brothers. Judging by the look on his face, it was Almario. Great. They got along, sure, but it was the company attached to his wallet that made it such an annoyance. She put on a happy face and then strode over to the raven haired male that was indeed the same age as she was. "What are you doing in here?" she asked, then pausing to order some raspberry iced tea from the bartender.

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Noel Rozencourt would look over at Miles Hagan, staying silent as she was standing in front of her friend Almario. She eventually coughed into her hand as she looked away sharply, a small blush forming on her cheeks. "Anyway, I just came by to see if this place needed any more supplies, and since no one was free to check, I came down to take a look," she finally explained after her prolonged silence. She picked up the ice tea after it had been given to her and took a long sip off the raspberry flavoured sweetness. "Why didn't Edmund want to come? Was he not feeling well again?"

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Noel Rozencourt spazzed out when Almario would suddenly shout out. "Almario!" she exclaimed in disapproval. She gave him a fine glare before she finally put herself in a chair next to the raven haired boy instead of standing. "It's an employer, not a master," she said to Almario, looking at him sternly. She then reached over and poked him in the forehead. She always did that to the brothers when they were being dense at school.

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Noel Rozencourt looked at him sternly. "I get away with it at school and I'll get away with it here, not like I'm causing you physical harm you goose," she said. She reached out and poked his forehead again and arched a brow. "Legally, you can't do anything unless I severely hurt you," she said with a slight snort. She quickly retracted her hand though to cover her sneeze. "I hope Edmund is giving me something," she said with a slight grumble.

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Noel Rozencourt facepalmed at the dialog for this fight. It was horrendous. She then looked over at Almario, a sigh coming from her. "Well, next time you get hold of him on video, tell him I miss him, alright?" she asked with a small chuckle.

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Noel Rozencourt sweatdropped slightly. She hated being called 'mistress'. "Impressive," she said as she nodded to the device. It was much sleeker than previous models, and it had a better projector, so no more fuzzy pictures. She looked over at Miles and yet again a strong blush crept over her face. Curses!

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Noel Rozencourt suddenly looked down at her watch. "Crap," she said as she bolted up from her chair, leaving the proper amount of cash for her drink and she bolted out like someone had lit her skirt on fire. "I'll see you later Almario!" she said rapidly, disappearing from the pub.

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Noel Rozencourt would wander her way back to the pub known as Gambit's, rubbing the side of her face which was a little red from a slap her father had delivered to her face. He was incredibly strict and being his second child, she never really stood a chance anyway. "Damn he hits hard," she muttered, stopping inside the door to begin applying a foundation to her face to cover up the mark. It was better, but it didn't hide it completely. At least neither of the twins would care. They were often in their own little world and failed to notice those things.

At least it kept them from making a big deal about it. She was used to no one caring about her physical state. When she was finished, she closed the compact and put it away in the pocket of her skirt, which was hidden by her shirt. Flattening out her red outfit the teen gave an unwelcoming sigh to her fatigue. She was greeted by Almario yelling again. What was with him today?

"Pretty rare to see you yell out twice in the same day," she said as she walked over to him once she was happy with her appearance. She crossed her arms and gave him a stern look.

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Noel Rozencourt sighed heavily. "You really are attractive Almario," she said sarcastically. She scratched her brow and looked at Tempest. "I'm sorry about him, he's got a disorder," she said as she jabbed in the direction of Almario. This was probably going to get her hair tugged, but it would be worth it. Her cheek was still stinging and it was even swelling a little. Stinging bad enough it started to make the eye on the right side, the side she'd been smacked on, water. She knew the colour would remain hidden under her foundation though.

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Noel Rozencourt suddenly shot her hand up to her face, covering her right cheek with her hand. It still hurt but this was the first time one of the twins had ever noticed her being hurt. Then again, she'd never been hit so hard by her father before that it left this kind of mark. "I-it's nothing," she said swiftly. She didn't have an explanation for it though, and that's where her story faltered. She wasn't about to break her composure now, so she she kept her cool face and slowly lowered her hand, pulling out her compact again to redo the makeup to cover it up better.

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Noel Rozencourt shook her head. "No, I'm fine," she stated. She brushed back her blue hair and gave a a light sigh as she sat down. She felt so out of it at the moment. The pain that was in her face starting to go down her neck, but she made no show of it. She looked down at her reflection in the table/counter surface, frowning at the swelling. Someone was bound to notice but it didn't look like it was going to get any worse than this. She'd be fine as long as the makeup stayed on. Knowing her history with Almario and Edmund though, sooner or later she was going to end up with water splashed on her face. She was't looking forward to that.

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Noel Rozencourt would follow in behind the boys after a few moments. She put her hands on her hips and frown at Edmund's smoking. "You little liar, you said you weren't doing that anymore," she snapped as she pulled the nasty cancer stick from her friend's hand and put it out. The blue haired girl was still frowning at him after that. Of course, she had her makeup better hiding her bruised face today so hopefully Almario wouldn't say anything about it even if her cheek was still slightly swollen.

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Noel Rozencourt would take the case from his hands, holding it out of his reach since the boys were sitting and she was standing. "I didn't think you'd want to be ugly for the rest of your life, Eddie," she stated, "Cigarettes artificially age you two years every time you smoke one, giving you wrinkles and making your skin look like cheap leather," she stated in a very smooth and cool voice. She would wave it around in front of his face, "I don't think your daddy has our brain scanning technology to clone your entire body," she finished before once again pulling the case out of arm's reach.

She would then look over at Almario and gave him a sweet but creepily fake smile. "Just looking out for his best interest you know, the habit could affect you too," she said in a sweet voice.

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Noel Rozencourt would cross her eyes as she simply gritted her teeth at Almario's remark. She then took a deep breath and looked at both of them with her usual somewhat flat stare. She had to hide her smirk from Edmund's remark to her nickname for him. "It's better than when you called me 'Ellie' in grade school," she said. Yup, this was her revenge finally. Took her 9 years to take it too. She licked her lips slightly as they had gotten dry and she looked around, then smelling the cigarette smoke. It made her cough, her hand coming up to cover her mouth. "Well at least have some consideration for me Edmund and not smoke that disgusting thing while I'm around," she said in her smooth voice while she wave the smoke away, moving around closer to Almario. "Frankly, I think it makes you look like a child trying to look older," she said in an insult, knowing that the two had tried a scam here not too long ago with their IDs.

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Noel Rozencourt would raise her hand up to her face where she was hurt. "You didn't need to do that," she said to Almario in a light voice, "Not like I haven't heard it all from him before." She'd look away, a slight bit of guilt in her eyes. She then closed her eyes for a moment and sighed, pulling her hand down from her face. She rubbed her hands together and looked over at Almario again. "And how does he expect me to know he got his arm broken in three places if he tells me after the fact?" she asked with a slight smirk. That was how the relationship went between her and the hot headed Edmund, he'd fire an insult, she'd fire one back, then he'd say something that would be an attempt in making her feel bad, then she'd do something... it was a vicious cycle, but they were still somehow friends. She always said it was because he was insecure, never holding a grudge against him. Though, she wasn't quite sure he didn't hold a grudge against her. Oh well.

Noel giggled slightly as she looked to the calmer of the twins. "Hey, do I get my hug now? I'm allowed one a week aren't I?"

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Noel Rozencourt would give a slight irritated brow arch as her comment would go unheard. But then again, she was joking in the first place, but she didn't appreciate going unheard for the sole purpose of looking at some woman walking through. It was one of those women that made Noel feel inadequate, only making her work harder. It was a wonder she had separated herself from what she was usually doing for her father's company and her schoolwork so she could spend a little time with the twins. Like it was working out any with Edmund storming off. He was one of those guys that she just hated caring about.

"Nope, I didn't say anything. Besides, you seem too entranced ogling at older women I should probably take my leave," she said, her voice not even carrying a hint that she was joking.

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Noel Rozencourt would reach out and poke at his forehead again. "You're hopeless," she said. She wouldn't exactly take his words to heart being how their families ruled, alliances could be forged or broken on just a whim. It would be in their good favour to keep each other happy though. Especially with how the twins were with their father and his money. "Seriously, if you'd rather talk to older women, be my guest," she said, gesturing with both hands towards the older female in the room. The younger girl had a blush on her face from her jealousy but she wouldn't play on it, it was rather unintentional.

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Noel Rozencourt would be straight faced as she was told she acted like a mother. Great. She tossed her hair out of her face. It was a ruddy blue, her eyes a dark orange amber. By no means did the teen think she was attractive. She was even thinking of dying her hair. Changing her eye color. Maybe something that would get her noticed once in a while. Though the sly female wouldn't be outdone in words. "Well you act like a child, Almario 'exactly 21' Montesque," she said coolly, crossing her arms.

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Noel Rozencourt would still be thinking about her change in appearance. She was certain neither of the twins would notice and they were the only ones who's opinion mattered to her. She would chuckle at their idea that had gotten them in trouble with the authorities but she wanted to know what Almario would think if she changed her hair colour, maybe even cut it. No way she was up to their standards, she was just so... plain. Instead of asking though, she kept to herself, though she was twirling a lock of her hair in her hands.

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Noel Rozencourt would look at Almario again, still toying with her hair in her hand. "Yeah, I can't imagine why you guys would want to drink that swill anyway. Imagine if he got drunk!" she snickered and then sat down in Edmund's old chair since it didn't seem like he was going to be coming back any time soon. And if he did, well, he'd probably just end up sitting on her anyway.

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