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Obsidian Fyre

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Faithy, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Obsidian Fyre Image
Lineage: Naktani Lich
Age: 19
Gender: Female

Physical Description:

Obsidian carries the physical traits of two individuals, both of them beautiful. Beginning with the top of her form, Fyre’s hair is a black shade that feathers around her bronze before fluttering to a stop near her waist. The only other marking upon her face are two dimples that are only visible whenever she smiles, which is rather rare. Long thick lashes curl up, expanding wide ebony eyes. If one were to look within them, they would feel as if they were falling forever, drowning in a sea of blackness. Standing at a mere 5’8, Obsidian’s athletic figure is toned without an ounce of extra fat beneath the layer of muscles. Luscious velvety red lips stick out, the bottom more so than the top whenever she happens to be pouting, this usually used to get something she normally wouldn’t be able to. Also, Fyre uses this look to disarm an opponent, but only if they’re male.

The young female has three tattoos, one of course carrying over from Mataiya. Upon her upper left arm, she has a tattoo of a black star. On both of her shoulder blades, lies a tattoo of black wings. The tattoos are speckled with an assortment of stones that glitter around the very edges. The wings of course are not just for decoration and whenever she wishes to fly, they form a true set of wings, expanding out behind her. Lastly, on the lower section of her stomach, she has a tattoo of black roses intermixed with wire in the shape of a heart.

Depending on her mood and the temperature, the bottom of her form is covered by a pair of jeans or shorts that are rather skimpy. The shorts show off her extremely long, slender legs. Covering up the top of her form is a range of t-shirts that are quite cute and show off her curvaceous form. Some end above her navel, while others continue until reaching the waist of her pants. Of course, she has class and would never wear anything so tight that it was more disgusting than sexy. Finishing out the outfit are two different forms of outwear. The first is a long metallic blue jacket that rests a few inches below her knees and has a collar. The second is a black hooded cloak that when properly fastened with the black buttons and loops give a shadowy appearance allowing her to hide easily. She also wears a pair of boots that stop mid-calf and are usually black or red.

Obsidian wears a simple black choker that looks more like a belt than anything else. She also has a pair of wire rimmed sunglasses with black lenses along with a silver butterfly ring that has some special attributes. Fyre also has an unlimited amount of hair ties and clips to pull back her hair whenever needed.

Personality

Simply put, Obsidian is one who lusts for blood almost twenty-four seven. Her sweet disposition no longer exists, unless of course it’s someone she’s gotten rather close to. There are always exceptions to one’s personality and she to put it plainly, is one of those allowances. The only time she acts nice and slightly innocent is when she wants something she normally isn’t able to get by either killing someone or stealing it. It irritates her when she’s forced to act that way and generally afterwards, someone winds up dead. As a teenager, she has her moody times and in that sense, is very dangerous. Whenever she’s not fighting, she takes time to participate in any type of activity she can. Her fuse is extremely short and once she’s pissed off, the grudge remains until either the cause of her anger is snuffed off, or someone has managed to redirect her. The latter of course is almost always impossible to do. Fyre is very manipulative and quite feisty, but due to her age, is very hormonal. That of course means if someone were to entice her with their sexy [male] body, she could possibly waver from her objective.

Equipment

Obsidian carries with her the ‘The Terpsichorean.’ The specially created sword is often used with the combination of fire. Not only can it conjure up the element no matter where she happens to be, but it grows hot enough to slice through flesh, or any type of metal. Also, whenever she’s fighting, flames continue out across the horizon as far as needed. That of course doesn’t mean she can’t use it like a normal weapon, and she does upon occasion. The blade is strapped upon the left side of her body in a beautifully adorned sheath.

Fyre also carries with her a wooden bow complete with a quiver of arrows, which never runs out of arrows due to the magical use of the matter all around her. The nifty things are placed across her back in such a position that she can easily reach them in a matter of seconds.

The female has a total of three daggers. Two of the daggers rest comfortably against the lower part of her arms, the weapons of course being held in vambraces. The third, a golden bladed dagger with diamonds in the handle rests against her right thigh in a scabbard.

Resting injunction to the arrows is a jewel endowed fiery red staff, the shade a perfect match to the streaks in her hair. The pole rests in a long carrier, which connects into the sword sheath. In the same contraption is an elegant teak mohogamy staff with golden lining etching. The staff has a red ruby gleaming from the head of the staff.

Inside the pocket of her pants or shorts is a watch with a 2 1/2 foot garot wire attached to it. To use it, one simply needs to pull the ring under the watch and the wire slides out of the watch. The wire is extremely strong and upon occasion, Fyre has decapitated an enemy.

History

**Classified.**

So begins...

Obsidian Fyre's Story

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There was something that irked Obsidian immensely and that was a large crowd. Somehow, she found herself in that very situation, but after growling a few times and pointing her gun at a few heads, people began to move out of her way without her saying a word. It seemed that word was being spread about her and soon she didn't even have to worry about being smothered by ignorant individuals. Stretching out, Fyre finally put away the gun and found a corner with a shade and leaned against the wall. She wasn't really sure why everyone was scrambling around like a bunch of sheep without a dog corralling them, but it definitely was happening.

"Ugh, why did I end up here out of all places? It's loud and super annoying."

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It seemed that Lucian would stumble, unfortunately or fortunately, upon that girl that everyone was talking about. He noticed a few eyes being directed away from his heroic stature and onto...

"...well, well, well. Well. What..." The man in armor rounded the corner, facing the black-haired woman, "...do we...have here?"

With a smug look on his face, he began to eye the girl up, and never without a smirk. "You must be a big name if everyone's talking about you and pointing. I didn't see you in the Openings, though! What are you, second round?"

He held out his hand to her, raising his chin. "I'm Lucian Segal. Paladin from Sozo."

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She was just about completely relaxed; something that was rare for the warrior when someone interrupted her solitude with questions that she neither understood nor cared to understand. Sliding her gaze towards him, she studied him while he looked upon her with a smug expression. She resisted the urge to slam her fist into his face and instead crossed both arms against her chest, keeping quite calm and impassive. Staring at his had as he extended it out towards her, she glanced behind him towards the crowd that had began to grow around them before returning her attention towards him.

"What on earth are you talking about, you sad little man? What openings?"

Finally taking his hand, she shook it and couldn't help but squeeze it a bit more than what was necessary. Returning her arm back to her chest, she crossed it over the other that remained in the same place and shot the encroaching crowd a very deadly glare. Yes, if they got much closer, she was going to begin shooting them or ripping open their chests with their hands. She hated nosy people.

"The name is Obsidian Fyre."

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Lucian frowned. "Sad...little man?" He crossed his arms and looked down at her. "I beg to differ! I am not sad nor am I little...in any aspect."

He began to walk around her, his hand resting between the hilt of his sword and his hip casually. "Let's see...that's a gun I spot, isn't it? And you look feisty enough. Don't know how you ended up here, of all places, right during the time that the Hunt is going on, but you're extremely lucky." He stopped once in front of her again, a smug look on his face.

"Obsidian Fyre. I. Like. That. Name. Well, could a lil' mama like you do with some cash? Maybe with some bigger rewards? Fame? What do you think?"

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"Keep talking to me that way and you're going to find yourself without a tongue, mouth, and most of your throat. I'm not someone to mess with and I called you little man, not based upon your stature, but based upon what I have gathered from you."

She continued to lean against the wall, still unsure what he meant by this Hunt thing he was talking about, but the pyro wasn't even sure if she cared much. The crowd thinned out quite a bit, most figuring that she would shoot them if they didn't leave because she seemed violent enough. She didn't care what people thought because she most definitely would have hurt them if they continued to stand around and gawk.

"I am a warrior. I do not care about money because I have plenty of it and fame is absolutely overrated. If I were you, I wouldn't call me lil' mama again because I will gladly depart your head from your body."

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Oh, did Lucian's brow raise. He was not afraid of the woman, but her threats were a bit...overboard, in his eyes. He stifled a yawn. After all, he did just fend off against seventeen giant monsters with only a sword and light magic.

"Well, that's not the only thing you'll be able to get. There's...nicer weapons...land...hands in marriage...oh, and the opportunity to shoot things. Maybe you might be keen on that?" asked the paladin, cracking his knuckles.

"I mean, by your talk, you seem pretty trigger-happy. Correct me if I'm wrong- and not my shooting me in any one of by bodyparts, if you please."

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"I'd rather rip things apart with my own hands. I'm quite a fan of blood and causing other people and or things to bleed out until they've breathed their last breath. So, I guess I could get into this hunt thing if I'm able to do some damage and make things writhe as they die."

She didn't care about marriage or land, but upgrading her weapons could be nice. She loved her weaponry, but getting something new and possibly more powerful was pretty intriguing. She didn't mind being called trigger happy and she was observant enough to know that he wasn't scared of her. She didn't care if he was or wasn't, because the crowd was thinning out even more, and that was what she really wanted.

"I'm not trigger happy. In fact, I rarely kill things or shoot things or people with my gun. I brought it out here to make the crowd piss off."

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"Well, maybe in the Gargantuan Stage, you'll find yourself in the presence of a lot less people." He was more careful with his words, if just to recruit this chick. Let Tien, the hot Queen, know that he was doing a good job!

Maybe get laid. Most likely, that wasn't going to happen with someone like the Silver Queen.

"Well, it'll be kind of hard to pry apart something made of metal. Or dust...er. Something that's the size of these buildings, too. They're not really...organic...but I'll explain if you come to the Arena with me. What do you say?"

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"Oh, I can't rip things apart and make them bleed? I don't know then. I'm not really one to beat up on metaldustynonorganicthings."

Frowning a little, she glanced up at the sky, wondering if it was worth it. It had been a while since she last got into a scrap and Obsidian wasn't really sure if she wanted to get into another fight in a strange place. What if this was a trap by someone hunting her down that wanted her dead? Yeah, her many years of being tortured, hunted, and nearly killed made her a little paranoid. The two different voices in her head definitely didn't help keep her sane.

"Fine, I'll go with you to the Arena and we'll see what happens from there. However, if this is a trap of any kind, I will break every bone in your body slowly."

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"Sheesh, someone's a little paranoid, huh? Why do you think this street is more bustling than a circus lane? It's all for the Hunt!" he alerted her. He jammed his thumb towards his chest. "And I just did a round! I'm a hero. Kinda."

He began to walk off, looking over his shoulder to make sure she was coming. "It's this way! Just come and watch one round. Might get your blood runnin'!"

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"I'm not paranoid. I've been attacked far too many times not to have my guard up constantly. I'll come with you, but I am not someone who gets my rocks off righting against things that don't bleed or cry out in fear."

She didn't care that he won a round because obviously he wasn't in any of the other rounds. If he was, then what was he doing walking around the streets among the masses? Rolling her eyes, she followed behind him, noting that the people still got out of her way. Dropping her arms down against her sides, Fyre grumbled under her breath.

"Hmmm..."

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Into the arena came Lucian and Obsidian.

The crowded arena.

People rushed by, fighters grinned as they carried their prizes, weapons, or otherwise. Eventually, the two would come to the entrance, below the stands. Here, they got the ground level view of the battle.

There was a woman out there, slinging around a large mace. With her wild blonde hair, tied into a ponytail, and heavy armor, she took down the gigantic spiderlike monster before her. It was all of thirty or forty feet high, with long, sharp legs ending in points, trying to spear the woman. She dodged several times, trying to get a good aim.

The crowd loved it.

"So, what d'yah think?"

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Obsidian followed behind Lucian all the way to the arena. She bit down on her bottom lip and dodged the people running here and there, noting the things clutched in her hands. She wasn't all that impressed, but after everything she had been through, it would take a lot to impress her. Glancing out at the arena, she watched the woman for a few minutes before shifting her attention towards Lucian.

"It reminds me of the gladiator arenas in the days of old. Only the gladiators aren't fighting other gladiators, but huge piles of rocks."

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"Piles of...rocks?" asked Lucian, spluttering in laughter. He flinched as a boom rattled the stadium-

The creature had lodged its foot into the side, giving the warrior woman a good chance to whack at its underbelly. The creature screeched, the copper armor falling away, revealing a soft green glow within.

Without further hesitation, the woman crawled up one of the creature's legs, and retrieved a dagger from her belt. She disappeared inside the Gargantua.

There was a deafening screech as the copper spider fell to the ground in a pile of metal. The glow flew through the cracks, gathering into a clear ball floating in the middle of the arena.

"See that?" said Lucian. "Geist Orb. Absorbs the Core and names the end of the battle if you stab at the Gargantuan's life force with a special weapon. Anything lathered in Geist fluid, is what that means. Not that special."

The blonde-headed warrior crawled out from the scrap, raising her hands. There were cheers of victory all around.

"What? Don't like it?"

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"What on earth is Geist fluid? Are we allowed to use whatever weapons we have on us? I mean, my jacket is currently covering up a plethora of weapons that I'd love to use if I decide to do this. How many rounds are there? Does everyone that win get to continue forward?"

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"Yeah, any weapons you want. Geist fluid is made from a common ore found here that is used to redirect energy. They use it a lot on the vehicles you see flying around here. They liquify it and make use to it. Rounds? Well, I can't be sure. This is going on for a whole month, though. When you win, you get a certain amount of points for the Gargantuan you just slayed. The more points you get, the bigger the monster you unlock. Not all of them are hack n' slash, though. There's a lot of puzzle Gargantuan walking around. It takes thought to defeat a bunch of them."

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"And how am I to get my weapons coated in the fluid? Is it something I need to buy or is there a dipping pond just before we enter the arena?" Obsidian didn't want to admit it, but she was getting kind of exited about the possibility of beating on something. It would certainly get her aggression a release.

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"THere's a sort of dipping pond, as you call it," said Lucian. "It's in the Prep Room. If you decide to do it! Might be nice to get some of that anger out?"

As if he read her mind. Not that everyone else on the street wasn't thinking the same thing.

"Need to sign a Release of Liability form, too."

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"Why would I need to sign a form? I'm not one for signing contracts all willy nilly and junk." She ignored his comment about getting out some of her anger. If he and the people in the streets knew just what she had been through, then perhaps they wouldn't be so quick to jump the gun. Pausing a moment in deep thought, Obsidian debated internally with herself. Mataiya most definitely wanted to kick some butt, but as always Adrianna didn't want to get involved in something so barbaric. Swearing under her breath, she silently berated herself before turning back to face Lucian.

"Sure, I'm in."

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"Not a contract! Just means that if you get injured, you can't sue us. Also means if you die, your family and friends can't sue us. Works all well and good!" he smiled. He waited for her to contemplate, but the moment she said that she was in...

"Whoa! That's great. Awesome. So just come with me, won't you? To the palace. The Silver Queen'll want to know who her new competitor is."