Description

Name: Orpheus Gregorius Wilson
Native Age: 2900's
Age: 17
Hair: Brown
Skin: Pale
Rich/Upper-Class
Eyes: Hazel
Talents/Hobbies: Violin, piano, fencing, marksmanship
Other:
Relations: Tristan A. Inviticus (friend)

Equipment

Equipment
Concealed Sliding Wrist Blades
Quantity: Two (one per wrist)
Type: Weapon/defense
Durability: Extreme
Origin: Hired personal blacksmith
Made from: Reinforced steel (blade), 100% leather (hand grips and straps)

Fencing Sword:
Quantity: One
Type: Weapon
Durability: Extreme
Origin: Hired personal blacksmith
Made from: Reinforced steel (entire weapon), Gold plating (handle), 100% leather (hand grip)

So begins...

Orpheus Gregorius Wilson's Story

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#2011-01-23 02:57:46, as written by MrMurdoch

Orpheus sighed heavily, looking about as he entered the bar. He took quick note of the patrons, but more so the absence of his friend. After all, Tristan was almost always hanging around Gambits or sneaking past guards at random circuses to get his hands on the knife throwing equipment for a few hours... Ah well... I'll find him eventually, the youth thought casually.

With this, he folded his arms, his silk and fleece jacket embellishing the motion. Only after doing all of this did the boy's hazel eyes begin sweeping about, combing through the crowd to try and find any hints of the bartender.

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#2011-01-23 03:23:14, as written by MrMurdoch

Orpheus sighed, tapping his fingers upon the bar, wondering if anyone interesting would show up. It figured, whenever he came, Tristan was out. Whenever Tristan came, he was out. It was like an unending game of cat and dog... that neither of them could win. Once more, his eyes swept about, wondering where a bartender could be.

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#2011-01-23 03:37:41, as written by MrMurdoch

Orpheus smiled quickly at Eden.

Yeah, I guess not. But it is Gambits. Who knows, maybe they've already killed the on-duty bartender,

he said with a wink. At this, he simply dropped some money on the counter before jumping over, grabbing a beer before sliding surreptitiously be to his seat.

Anyway, I assume you came here to for a drink? Socialize, maybe?

he inquired, trying to make some conversation.

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#2011-01-23 03:44:01, as written by MrMurdoch

Orpheus nodded, raising a brow and shaking the offered hand.

Nice to meet you. I must say you've got an interesting story. Though, overall, Gambits is probably the best place to hide... Anyway, I'm being rude. I'm Orpheus Gregorius Wilson, but most people just like calling me Orpheus,

the youth explained.

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#2011-01-23 03:52:20, as written by MrMurdoch

Orpheus grinned, folding his arms and rolling his eyes.

Everyone always assumes that with my name. No, actually, I was just from a wealthy family. I escaped there when some rather odd stuff started happening around my realm,

the boy said calmly before once more returning to the comment which Eden had made.

Though it's interesting that you'd be the last vampire pirate. I would've thought there'd have been more.

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#2011-01-23 03:59:31, as written by MrMurdoch

No, actually. I'm from the 2900's. We barely have enough evidence left to make us think that pirates existed any more than wizards,

Orpheus said in honest reply. After all, most of the historical artifacts had long since been destroyed.

We don't even use ships in my time. Water's far to toxic. If you even think of looking at it, you were goggles.

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#2011-01-23 04:05:16, as written by MrMurdoch

I heard something on the news, panicked, and hurled myself in a portal,

Orpheus retorted with a wink.

Otherwise, I guess we're about the same. By now, Tristan and I are probably the only ones left on Earth from that time, at least. Maybe the people with enough money to have homes on different planets, but they were experiments... After all, it took over two hundred years for them to just get the construction workers there...

he explained.

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