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Nolan Heidkamp

"I have not seen her in a while, but that does not matter anymore."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Dr. Nikolai

Description

"The reason it does not matter is because I do not care anymore. I work as a specialist, and get things done when the right amount of money is presented in front of me"

Nolan Heidkamp

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Species: Force Imbued Human.

Gender: Male.

Full Name: Nolan Kasper Heidkamp.

Age: 24.

Height: 6'2'.

Eye Color: Grey.

Hair Color: Black.

Hair Length: Long.

Facial Hair Length: Medium-Long.

Facial Hair Color: Black.


Personality

Nolan's personality as a child was very silent, and he was always alone, not talking to other's or really having much contact with other's. He grew up quickly, his personality changing as he adapted to the world around him. He can change his traits, the things in his personality quickly, to the situation. He could at one moment be buying you a drink, and talking about how he wonders why he hadn't met you earlier, and how you both should hang out more often. The next moment, you could wake up in a dark room, with a swinging light, and him approaching you, with a knife in his hand, and a cold look in his eyes. He tends to be this way to avoid being too conflicted in a situation that requires the need to be adaptable.


He does however have a personality he rarely shows to other's, by rarely, as if there was more of a chance of hell freezing over, which I hear is quite warm as of this moment, so likely it wouldn't happen. He is not very strong in that mindset, and tends to show more weakness, and be more open to people. He shows this to very close friends, but even then, he doesn't really have any of those to start, so it won't happen basically at all, most likely.


Equipment


Nolan has been away for a very long time, trying to hone his skills, and become a better marksman. He is skilled in handguns, and can shoot a target from long range with a pistol. He tends to lose all focus of his surrounding's, except for the one's he needs to focus on at the moment, when in situation where he must make a precise shot, or most likely lose his life. He does not believe in a perfect shot, and knows that he will make mistakes when shooting, but tries to avoid them as much as possible.


That said, he tends to use a M4A1 Rifle with a Long Range Scope on top of it, to get long range shots off, but he takes the scope off when needed so it doesn't get in his way. He believes that his weapon is reliable, and is something he can trust with his life if handled, and maintained properly. Below is a picture of this rifle, so you can see what it's appearance is.


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He also carries a sidearm, that he relies on most of the time, as he likes to have something small to use quickly. He believes that if you have a primary weapon, you should also have a secondary weapon to rely on if something happens with your primary. He is skilled with this and is quick with it, which he has to be, to survive in a world that is unfriendly to him. Below is the appearance of the sidearm, the exact type of the gun is unknown.


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His weapons being shown above, what is next could be considered weapons but it's a side he rarely shows, or uses at that. He was born with a special talent, that is not normal for people to have. He is what you call a "Force User". The Force is something that exists in different people when their mitaclorian rate is extremely high, and can permit them to do things that normal people couldn't do. Every force user can do different things, depending on their being, and sometimes they can learn darker things, and can be corrupted. Nolan was trained by a Jedi Master named Snowbund to harness these skills before vanishing.


With these powers he can do certain things that other's can not. He has a high sensitivity to his surrounding's and can hear through solid walls, even the tiniest sounds, this would of drove him insane, if he had not learned how to ignore the noises. He also can sneak into an area, with inhuman skill, and is very quick, and agile, being able to slip through very small spaces without making any noise, which is beneficial to what he does. He also is able to do something that one could consider being corrupted, but he can use the power he has to command an invisible force to choke the life out of the person he is aiming his hand at.


He does not use these often because the one who trained him to use these left him alone, and he thought she might of left because he could do things that could corrupt him. He is ashamed of these things, but uses certain ones when needed.


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Nolan's Past


Nolan was born in a small town in the state of Alaska, his family comprising of a mom, a dad, and a younger brother. He had a good life for the most part, his parents being the caring type, and his brother being an annoying, but adorable nuisance. He lived with his family for most of his childhood years until a tragic incident took his parents lives. The accident involved his mother being torn in half and his father by the car accident, where another car slammed into their car, and pushed it onto train tracks, partially. His mother was able to get out of the car, but the father was killed by the impact of the train hitting the car. The mother then was hit by a piece of debris from the wreck, as she was too close to the wreck when it happened. Her body was sliced into two halves, and she bled out on the ground, thinking about what would happen to her children


Nolan was left with his younger brother before CPS took him away, and left Nolan, somehow missing the older sibling as he was out of the house at the time, getting food for the both of them. He was heartbroken as he couldn't find his brother, and assumed he had died, after looking for him, but not finding a trace of the young boy. He felt like it was his fault that his brother was taken, and never could get over the guilt. He then ran away from his home, looking to start anew, and headed to Wing City, arriving in Gambit's Bar.


He found solace in the always busy establishment, and eventually found comfort in a woman, who took him under her wing, and she detected the powers inside him, being a user herself. She then took to training the boy, and teaching him to be a part of the good side of the force. He found a mother in her, and thought all would be alright but his happiness soon ended with her disappearance, and his abandonment. He then her home, and set out on his path, trying to find himself. He buried the powers he possessed, thinking that maybe she vanished because of him knowing the darker side of the force.


He found himself again, as a mercenary, who was hired by armies as a captain of sorts, or at times being an assassin for hire, or a guard of convoy's. He enjoyed the work because he got to see things that he wouldn't of seen if he stayed with Snowbund, his Jedi Master. He made his way back to Wing City, seeking answers for her disappearance, and heads to Gambit's Bar, the place he met her, to see if she has returned, and if she has, question her on his abandonment.

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Nolan Heidkamp woke up suddenly in the room, after being poked in the lip by Snowbund, and he yawned, though it was made of ice, it was warm, and he liked it, he remembered being incased in ice and being laid down on a bed, and looked over at Snowbund with a smile, "Morning"

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Nolan's eyebrow's raised as he observed the similarities between the snow leopard he met at the bar a while ago, and the person standing in front of him and he chuckled, he thinks it is the same person, and walks to the table starting to eat the meat and smiling, "It's actually pretty good, and i slept well, thanks!" he said with a kind tone.

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Nolan stood in the entrance of the bar and walked in, leaning against the wall that was near the door, he was wearing a hoodie, and had the hood pulled over his head, and he looked at Snowbund under his hood. He grinned, and sprinted in front of Snowbund, and looked at the woman who sliced a table with a blade, "I suggest you don't harm her, trust me, it wouldn't be a smart move" he said with a growl of sorts, his eyes glaring dagger's at her under his hood.

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"She nor I, will leave a very injured man on the ground, or are you that heartless to leave him to die? why don't you leave us alone, i think it will benefit you and us" he said in a cold tone.

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Nolan sighed and sat by her and put his head on the table, and yawned, "Well, i didn't really get any sleep, I've just been restless for some reason, nightmares have been plaguing my mind of the crash of the plane that my parent's died on, i heard you walk out and stealthily followed you here" he said in a quiet tone.

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Nolan Heidkamp sighed and looked at her, and smiled, nodding his head, "I guess i have some power's, that's good, and yes, my thoughts dwell on my parents, but i am trying to move on, as quickly as i can, i gotta stop thinking about the past, and proceed to get to the future" he said with a firm but quiet tone.

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Nolan sighed and nodded his head, and smiled, "Well as a kid i always could sneak by people, and wondered how they never saw me, and i could move things without actually touching them" he said and focused on a glass of water, and it moved over to his hand and he drank some.

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Nolan looked up at her, and his brow raised, "Jedi? you mean, the thing from the movies? i'm like one of those?" he asked, and smiled, and chuckled. "I would love for you to help me" he said with a wide smile on his face, and chuckled.

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Nolan Heidkamp chuckled and nodded his head, "I will be a good student Master Snowbund" he said with a calm tone, and started to eat his meal and he smiled, "I think that you will be an amazing master"

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Nolan nodded his head, and he coughed as the smoke filled his lungs, and he got dizzy, and put his head on the table, "What the fuck is that stuff?"

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Nolan coughed some more and finally the smoke made him pass out, and he closed his eyes slowly, The smoke was affecting his lungs and was what made him pass out.

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Nolan slept as the events went on in the bar, he wondered in his sleep what was going on around him.

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"Remember Nolan, your contact will send you a message soon, so rest up for now, they shouldn't be ready for a few day's, grab a beer, and just try not to get into any fights that I can't pull you out of, alright?" the voice asked in an earpiece in a figure's ear, as it entered the bar.

The figure nodded it's head, just to reaffirm itself. "Roger that Ladybird, stay safe" he said in a very quiet voice, and his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area in front of him, memories flashing up and he took a deep breath. It looked just like it did, four years ago today.

He made his way to a booth, and sat down in the seat, on the left side. He adjusted his hat, as he was wearing civilian clothing. On his left side was a holster for a handgun, which was in it, as he still carried a weapon when not on a job, and being casual. He thought about what he was going to order, and pulled up a menu, scrolling through it carefully, and with thought.

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The figure's eyes quickly rose up at the figure walking into the bar, leaving bloody footprints in her wake. He pulled his handgun out of it's holster, rising up as the figure neared his chair, and he swung it down, aiming the barrel at the figure's head, and switching the safety off.

"It appears that you are gravely injured mam, I can administer something for the pain you are experiencing, and patch you up, but you have to promise at this very moment, if you can hear me that you will not harm me, and if you do, I will not hesitate to empty the round into your skull" he said with a serious tone.

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The figure lowered the weapon cautiously, and then kneed down in front of the woman, and pulled off the pack on his back, opening it. He pulled out a kit, and placed it on the ground. He opened it, and pulled out a tube of sorts. He looked at the wounds, and then put a hand on top of the tube.

A liquid of sorts came out of the tube on the bottom, and he ran it along the wounds the woman had, and it started to seal them up, while at the same time administering a painkiller of sorts. It was a highly-advanced piece of technology, and was useful in the field if someone needed medical assistance.

"Now then, since that is taken care of.....why did you leave me at your home Snowbund?" he asked. His eyes rose up to meet hers in a cold stare, nothing but anger in his eyes, but he didn't let it show anywhere else other than his eyes. He knew it was her from the moment she stumbled into the bar, but did not raise any questions until her wounds were sealed.

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The pain was mostly relieved. But not all of it. The Kraeithian pulled herself into a chair and said down stiffly. He knew her, so it was Nolan. Couldn't be anyone else for sure. The voice was the same, he was older. The smell was the same. Her brown eyes locked on his, Then seeing the anger in his eyes she looked away. With a grunt she picked up something and all but dropped it on the table, nearly into her own lap. "That night. When I left. I said I'd be back. But I had to lead them away. I am sorry. I was not able to come back as I had promised." She sighed.

"The minute I left this planet my whereabouts where known by the Council. I was ambushed by those I called my fellow Masters. They wanted an explination to my disappearence. A year passed. Their questions were answered and I was ready to come back here. But a mission was set aside for me that I had to see to on a planet I had never been to before. Next thing I know I foil an assassination attempt, from a former Jedi. And then I left again." She pointed at the wrapped item no larger then her fist. "That took three years to find, fight for, and win. At great cost to myself."

A faint smile graced her face as she looked back to Nolan, "That is a Krayt Dragon Pearl. A lightsaber made with the crystal from a Krayt Dragon pearl is a unique weapon to be sure. Rare and prized." She chuckled then, "I thought to myself when I woke up in the medical ward at the Temple. 'Nolan would like this'. And then I thought, 'Fair compenstation for not returning when promised.' I guess I am wrong." She looked back at him, locking her gaze on his eyes, "I failed you. I'm sorry, Nolan. I was not fit to be your teacher."

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He pushed his way into the bar with a fluid motion, and then glanced around, narrowing his eyes. He was not very comfortable in this place, but he had to deal with it, if he wanted somewhere else to rest, as Gambit's Bar had been closed for about five month's, he didn't even have time to resolve his problems, and that pissed him off to a great extent. He just needed somewhere to rest for now, until he left again on a contract, or anything close to it. He hoped though, that one day, he would find Snowbund, the one that took care of him, again, and confront her on disappearing once again. He didn't want anything to do with her after that, not one.......

Goddamn thing.

He looked around and his eyes focused on a figure in the bar, and he made his way over to a stool that was two down from the figure. He looked over at him, with a rough glance, one that exhibited a firm look, one that showed trained restraint but also rage. He kept the rage down though, because that wouldn't be good. He nodded to him, he then decided to remain quiet, as he usually did. Most of the time, he didn't start conversations, but let them evolve around him.

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He watched the man who entered, never looking at him directly but past him at the quartet. Each figure of the quartet looked to be a dryad playing wooden instruments to which they were chained in bright silver. Most likely the instruments had each been made out of the dryad's own trees. It was a sick and twisted display that was hauntingly appropriate for the local.

"You don't want to cause trouble here..." he whispered without moving his lips. He made a sign to the bartender who nodded and poured a glass of whiskey for the stranger. Something to calm him down hopefully. If he wasn't going to start a commotion he certainly didn't want some stranger to. Not to mention it would likely interfere with his contact getting to him.

The others in the bar were studiously ignoring them in favor of the macabre display of musical talent. Most had preternatural senses but acted in good grace to try not to overhear other's discussions.

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"Never said I was going to start trouble, friend" he spat out, but not in a rude manner, just how he was.

He then looked at the glass, and grumbled, taking the glass and sloshing the Whiskey around, before drinking it, the slight sting making him chuckle, just slightly and then looked over at the figure. "So friend" he grumbled out, but then looked back. "Care if I ask why it is you are here? You seem as though you are waiting for someone, but if you do not wish to accept the conversation, then that is fine by me." he added, and then adjusted the rifle on his back, messing with the straps.

"You aren't Human are you?" He inquired, just curious, he might be wrong, but it was worth a mention, this tavern was not known for the human population that occupied it sometimes.

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"I'm just a normal businessman," he lied smoothly. "My work is fairly boring, so I like to come here where things could go wrong, terribly wrong." He smiled a little. "But then I found that I actually like it here. And the other patrons don't seem to mind me. I like to think of it as Professional Courtesy. You know, like lawyers and sharks." He smiled and one or two patrons tried not to smile with teeth that were far too sharp and plentiful to be human.

He sipped his wine. "And the wine bar here is excellent. Not to mention that Sasakura here is one of the best bartenders I have ever met." He motioned to the bartender, a fairly nondescript Japanese man with a pleasant smile and sharp eyes.

He glanced at his watch and then turned sharply to the door as it was pushed open just a little way and a tall, slender figure covered entirely in some sort of high tech environmental suit strode in, head bowed and shoulders stooped so as not to knock into the ceiling. The figure looked around and Xvander raised a hand to beckon him over.

"Quvart, do you have it?" The figure looked at Xvander through tinted lenses and nodded, pulling a canister off its leg and placing it on the bar counter. Xvander took the canister and shook it slightly causing it to growl and chatter as its contents grew restless. "Perfect, and your payment," Xvander opened his brief case and took out a slab of meat sealed in plastic. Quvart took it quickly and left in a hurry, almost running on all fours at once to get out of the tavern.

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The man grumbled, shaking his head, "I don't believe that" he said firmly, but then shook his head again, "I'll leave that alone for now though, since you bought me a drink, and that gains my favor" he said with a nod, and then ordered another one, drinking it slowly this time. He then observed the figure coming in and raised a brow, and looked at the canister as it growled, and he chuckled, observing the figure running out of the bar.

"Seems like that guy is scared shitless of you, or whatever is in that canister, might I inquire what in the hell is in there that would make that noise, I'm quite curious actually" he said with a slight grin, and the drank more of his Whiskey.

He still had his doubts about the man being just a businessman.......

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"He wasn't scared of me, we do good business. He was probably just hungry. Quvart never eats the same thing twice. So I procure it strange foods and it provides me with curiosities." He smiled and took the canister, placing it in his brief case very carefully then sealing it once more, making sure to double check the locks.

He motioned to Sasakura who nodded and took out a selection of fruits and began slicing them with deft ability.

"As for what is in the canister I feel no need to tell you that questions can lead to sticky ends, especially around here Mr. Mercenary-with-the-peculiar-aura. There's something not quite right about you." He paused to consider for a moment. "Perhaps if you tell me what it is I will tell you what is in the canister."