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Outcross
Child of an angel and demon, this young lycan orphan was saved at birth by dragon blood, which flows in his veins with mysterious power. His boyfriend, J.D., is a regular kid, but wears a bear cub outfit because that is what he really wants to be.
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Circ
So begins...
Outcross's Story
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Outcross pads slowly into the bar, wondering how it is he keeps entering, not leaving, but coming back in when he wakes back up.
Outcross scampers out from underneath a table, awakened and drawn forth by the amazing scent of havarti. First emerges his nose, the tablecloth draping around it mysteriously, and then an eyeball presses through, and finally an ear flops out. The lupine nose twitches furiously, eager to isolate the direction from which the smell originates.
Outcross without precedent, he screams,
and retreats back underneath the table. Within minutes, he is sleeping again."Madara! Madara!"
Outcross sniffs the plate of food, eyeing the meat and crystals cautiously. After a few moments, he demands, "You aren't one of people who drive an old van, offer kids candy, and then they're never heard from again, are you?"
Outcross 's hackles stand on end at the sight of a kitty. A low, deep snarl begins in his throat and slowly emanates outward through his exposed canines.
Outcross narrows his eyes, and backs up a step, glancing betwixt Angel Kitty and Jane Garcia. "If you are a van, that is even creepier than driving one," he concludes.
Outcross sits down, and cocks his head to one side. His left ear points straight up while the left droops a bit. "I'm Outcross," he announces regally.
Outcross gazes into Jane's eyes, and makes no immediate comment. They're so transfixing and bizzare. After some time, he shakes his head, blinks at the linoleum floor, and answers, "I don't think so."
Outcross sniffs Jane's feet, lower-legs, and knees, after rising to all fours and prowling around her like a wolf stalking its prey. "I haven't decided yet" is his answer.
Outcross turns around to survey the interior of the bar, his tail swinging around and crushing up against Jane. There are a lot more inhabitants here than there were a few minutes ago. Why the draw? Then he sees the sign next to the door - dinner special, beginning at 6:30; BBQ Sushi and Ramen.
Outcross lurches forward, startled by the heat and manifestation of the plasmic wings. In his haste to distance himself from Jane, he accidentally bumps into his enemy - the Kitty.
Outcross scampers into the bar through the doggy door that he requested of the owner to install, his tail waggling happily behind him.
Outcross wanders through the legs of tables, chairs, and patrons, his tail brushing up against them delicately, until he makes his way towards the electric fireplace. Scratching some of the polished flagstones with a forepaw, he decides it is suitable enough, and sits down, gazing intently at the dancing fire.
Outcross slinks into the bar, smooth as a panther, his white fur practically radiant when offset against the forest green of his rough-spun cloak.
Outcross navigates his way around the table legs, chairs, occupants; detonation devices, siege engines, mechanized armors; portals to the Seven Hells, Nine Heavens, and Twenty-Four Oblivions, and comes to rest before his favorite spot in Gambit's Bar: the electric fireplace.
Outcross settles down comfortably upon a rectangular piece of slate and sniffs the air. A vulpine scent wafts into his nose, and his keen eyes narrow to slits as he examines the interior for its owner.
Outcross gives up and cracks open his favorite book: The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Within it is an entry for the electric fireplace, which reads as follows:
The electric fireplace is a device that exudes peace of mind to such an extent that, even if the Ravenous Bladblatter Beast of Trall were to assail you, you would nevertheless be contentedly oblivious - and inexplicably safe - while basking in the warm glow of the appliance.
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