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Pluto Milas
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Gambit's Hotel, 2nd Floor
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by LeBeau, as played by RolePlayGateway
So begins...
Pluto Milas's Story
Pluto edged his way into the bar, hands rubbing at the sides of his temples. He let his eyes linger on the door as he pulled against the counter cautiously. He ran a hand through his hair as he laid the other against the counter, tracing a pattern within it's grain. He watched the menu idly, pondering a meal. He searched through his pockets to no avail, Pluto was penniless.
He turned his back to the counter and steadied himself atop a stool. His hand dipped within his pocket as it toyed with a bronze switchblade.
He turned his back to the counter and steadied himself atop a stool. His hand dipped within his pocket as it toyed with a bronze switchblade.
Pluto shuffled in the corner of the bar, resting under a pile of debris ranging from shot glasses to broken plates. He let out a yawn as he adjusted himself, clearing away his 'camouflage' with both arms. His half closed eyes searched the debris for Pluto's guitar. He found it a few steps away, beaten as ever.
He stood, dragging it behind him by its neck. "Interesting night." Pluto's memory was foggy at best.
He stood, dragging it behind him by its neck. "Interesting night." Pluto's memory was foggy at best.
Pluto scratched the side of hide head as his attention turned to the music for a moment. He tilted his head to the side, one brow raised. Wasn't doing much for his head ache, that was for sure. With a yawn, he pulled himself atop the counter, sliding across and landing on the other side. He pulled a stool beneath him as he laid his guitar across the counter top.
He pulled at his ears irritably, drowning out the music with his knuckles. "What sort of bastardization of music is this. Sounds like nails on a chalkboard." He spoke beneath his breath, leaning his forehead against the counter.
He pulled at his ears irritably, drowning out the music with his knuckles. "What sort of bastardization of music is this. Sounds like nails on a chalkboard." He spoke beneath his breath, leaning his forehead against the counter.
Pluto gazed lazily across the bar, eyes surveying it's patrons. They rested upon Zenia, his previous victim. He smiled lightly, giving her a nod and motioning for her to come closer. Her soul didnt have the same appeal it did the previous day, not much for him to reap. That usually happened to those he fed on.
Pluto leaned back slightly as to gaze up at Claire. She didn't appear weak, not in the slightest, yet it took a rather powerful creature to resist his allure.
"I never did get your name, not even after our encounter the other night."
"I never did get your name, not even after our encounter the other night."
Pluto's grin grew across his face. He'd been well aware of his surroundings. He cupped a hand against Claire's cheek, rubbing it gently. "Sorry, love." As Quinn's teeth attempted to close in around his neck, Pluto evaded him and attempted to shove Claire into his place.
Pluto back away, leaning against a table as he let out a chuckle. "Daww, looks like you hurt your girlfriend, buddy. Is that blood I see?" He smiled as Quinn grew closer. As he snapped, Pluto hopped atop the table, feeding it's edge into Quinn's mouth.
He slid off the table and made his way to the counter, taking his guitar by the neck. He began singing once again, yet his intentions werent to steal the man's soul, but to ease his aggression and possibly put him to sleep.
He slid off the table and made his way to the counter, taking his guitar by the neck. He began singing once again, yet his intentions werent to steal the man's soul, but to ease his aggression and possibly put him to sleep.
Pluto tilted his head to the side.
"Well, you're insane. That's for sure."
He turned, reaching for a shelf and hoisting himself up. He gradually scaled the wall of the bar as he hopped across the rafter.
"Well, you're insane. That's for sure."
He turned, reaching for a shelf and hoisting himself up. He gradually scaled the wall of the bar as he hopped across the rafter.
Pluto hopped from rafter to rafter before settling on one between him and his rather feral attacker. He began stomping on it, whistling all the same. Eventually the rafter snapped as he fell through, slamming his back against a table. "Probably not the best idea." He groaned as he ran a hand across his back.
He slowly took to his feet, passing Claire as he patted her atop the head. "We got leash laws here, yah know." He spoke, motioning towards Quinn. He settled besides Pelagia, leaning against the bar. "That's one mean dog."
As the demon approached, Pluto's curiosity was peaked. "Can I help you, demon?"
He slowly took to his feet, passing Claire as he patted her atop the head. "We got leash laws here, yah know." He spoke, motioning towards Quinn. He settled besides Pelagia, leaning against the bar. "That's one mean dog."
As the demon approached, Pluto's curiosity was peaked. "Can I help you, demon?"
Pluto put his hand to his chin, feigned thought. He stroked his short length of facial hair as though it was a long, flowing beard. "Funny, my parents always did say I was special!" He laughed, eying Quinn and the woman. He let his mind wonder, perhaps feeling a slight sense of empathy. The thought was quickly chased from his mind. Pluto had come a bit to far for repent or sympathy.
He looked the demon up and down. Usually, he wasn't much for conversation, yet Pluto had a soft sport for demons. "Why the curiosity?"
He looked the demon up and down. Usually, he wasn't much for conversation, yet Pluto had a soft sport for demons. "Why the curiosity?"
Pluto eyed the encounter. He was ready to interject but Fear put her down before he could. He gazed over at Pela, sympathetic eyes. As his site readjusted on the demon, he leaned against the counter.
"I'll tell you my story, just leave the girl be?" He wrapped his hand around a glass as he pulled it infront of him. He dipped his finger with the glass, causing a small whirlwind of ice and vodka. "It's a pretty good story too..." He grinned, removing his finger from the glass and dipping it between his lips.
"I'll tell you my story, just leave the girl be?" He wrapped his hand around a glass as he pulled it infront of him. He dipped his finger with the glass, causing a small whirlwind of ice and vodka. "It's a pretty good story too..." He grinned, removing his finger from the glass and dipping it between his lips.
Pluto was a rather selfish creature, yet he shook his head regardless. "Sure thing, boss." He'd agree to the demons deal, wether he kept it would be anyones guess.
Pluto eyed his shoulder as the imprint protruded from his worn and beaten jacket.
"I think i just made a deal with the devil." He chuckled.
"I think i just made a deal with the devil." He chuckled.
He shrugged, eyes lingering on the demon as it exited the bar. "It goes. Get's kinda boring after a while. But then you get guys like that hormonal vampire filled with angst over there, makes it a bit more fun. It seems like i've driven him into rage, it's always fun keepin people outta heaven."
Pluto's ears perked as Quinn spoke. He looked towards Pela with a smile. He laughed idly as he turned back to Quinn. "Err...I mean, if you want? She'll probably bite back though." Pluto gazed back down at his vodka, dipping his finger in once more and spinning it idly.
Pluto eyed Vetis with another smile. "Oh boy, now you've done it." He turned to the bar, taking a bottle and refilling his glass. "Sorry, Pela. Doesn't seem like you need defending though." He chuckled as he turned back around. He dipped his finger within the glass once more, removing it then and catching the residue between his lips.
Pluto looked over at the pair across the bar. "You could try one of those shock collars." He motioned towards Claire. "Or you could get him neutered! That could work." He laughed, looking over to the other pair. Boy did he love demons.
"My apologies, once again. My morals are rather twisted." He repeated the process, using his finger to transport the vodka from his glass to his mouth. "He won't harm you, he's nothing but an angry child. Not my fault that his girlfriend likes my scent better than his."
"My apologies, once again. My morals are rather twisted." He repeated the process, using his finger to transport the vodka from his glass to his mouth. "He won't harm you, he's nothing but an angry child. Not my fault that his girlfriend likes my scent better than his."
He let out a light laugh. "No succubi here, all human babe. Just like the way souls taste is all." He glanced over at Vetis. "What can yah do, man's gotta eat. If I backed down every time someone threatened me or my friends, I wouldnt get very far. I'd much rather wait till he acts, at least then im justified in killing him."