Height/Weight: 5'2"/103 lbs.
Eyes: Light green with brown flecks
Hair: Light blonde, with white strips of natural highlights
Rei has mid-back length, layered, thick blondish-white hair, light green and brown flecked eyes, and is really thin and well-toned. She has a small bust, but is gorgeous. She has tight legs and muscles.
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ReiHartnett
Name: Rei Hartnett (Ray Heart-net) Gender: FemaleAge/Birthday: 19/June 27Origin: ScotlandElement: WaterHobbies: Sports and music
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by SurRealPlayer
Description
Personality
Rei isn't very loud, but she isn't quiet either. She's caring and loving, but will put up a fight. She's never used because she doesn't give people the chance to use her. She can be violent and mean when it's needed, and she cannot stand pushovers.
History
Rei loves running, writing poems and lyrics, and swimming. She spends most her time in the gym practicing or working out. She plays soccer, volley ball, runs track, is on the swim team, and basketball. She watches football every time she gets the chance, and she can lift over 175 pounds.
So begins...
ReiHartnett's Story
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ReiHartnett slightly drags her booted-feet along the gravel that paves its way to the entrance of the pub. Her arms hang loosely at her sides, hands engulfed in pocket. Her blonde hair drapes over her face as she begins to scuff each boot against the wood of the pub's floor.
The wind kicks up and swirls through the pub's musky room as she continues to drag her feet to the bar, where she settles down in a broken down stool, counting the scrape marks on the counter top. She takes a deep breath, pulls her hands from their holding places, and drops a few coins on the bar top, hoping for a reaction and ale.
The wind kicks up and swirls through the pub's musky room as she continues to drag her feet to the bar, where she settles down in a broken down stool, counting the scrape marks on the counter top. She takes a deep breath, pulls her hands from their holding places, and drops a few coins on the bar top, hoping for a reaction and ale.
ReiHartnett picks up her three, left-over coins as she palms the ale in her other, slipping to a dark corner of the room to drink herself to what she's hoping is death. She almost plops down in the chair, boots continuing to scuff wood as if they are too heavy for her delicate frame.
The condesation from the cold beverage is already sliding down the goblet and licking her fingers. Her eyes drift to a male a few feet from her, struggling to free himself of what seemed to be a slave's collar. "Would you like some help?" She says inquisitively, with an eyebrow arched.
The condesation from the cold beverage is already sliding down the goblet and licking her fingers. Her eyes drift to a male a few feet from her, struggling to free himself of what seemed to be a slave's collar. "Would you like some help?" She says inquisitively, with an eyebrow arched.
ReiHartnett nods as she leaves her ale behind, gliding across the floor, to close their distance. She moves much more quickly than she had before, seeming to have no trouble at all. Her fingers wrap around the collar, pulling it out, almost choking the male.
She quickly pulls a thick blade from her side, flipping it open and pushing it under the collar and pulling up, tearing through the collar in a quick motion. She flips the blade shut and sheaths it once again, standing back up to her full 5'2". "Good thing I keep that magical blade handy," she almost scoffs, dragging herself back to her chair.
She quickly pulls a thick blade from her side, flipping it open and pushing it under the collar and pulling up, tearing through the collar in a quick motion. She flips the blade shut and sheaths it once again, standing back up to her full 5'2". "Good thing I keep that magical blade handy," she almost scoffs, dragging herself back to her chair.
ReiHartnett settles back into her seat, sipping on her ale as she nods, almost dismissively at him. She stares down at the liquid; it ripples for a moment after the sudden movement but once it is held still, it reveals a young staring back at her.
Furrowing her brow at the reflection, she takes a drink of the ale to be rid of it. Her eyes begin to scan the room. Her lips feel the cold relief of the goblet as she continues to gingerly sip the beverage.
Furrowing her brow at the reflection, she takes a drink of the ale to be rid of it. Her eyes begin to scan the room. Her lips feel the cold relief of the goblet as she continues to gingerly sip the beverage.
ReiHartnett narrows her eyes as she stares up at the sudden noise and annoyance. Her first thought is to approach them to make amends for their droll ways, but on second glance she simply waves them off, continuing to drown herself in the alcohol.
ReiHartnett steps up, gingerly, and drags her feet along the wooden floor to the counter. She places down the goblet and pulls out a few coins to be placed on the bar. She looks over at the two rude new-comers and nods, softly, seeming to not follow the care of the nod.
Her eyes drop as she waits patiently.
Her eyes drop as she waits patiently.
ReiHartnett furrows her brows, slightly arching the left one as she softly laughs, shaking her head at the sudden movements by the minotaur. Her eyes looking back to the bar maid who tended to the empty goblet. She passed her an extra coin--tip money for the women is what her tutor had always instilled in her.
She, out of pure enjoyment of the actions of the minotaurs, settled down in a bar stool next to them.
She, out of pure enjoyment of the actions of the minotaurs, settled down in a bar stool next to them.
ReiHartnett feels the angst of a fellow human crawl up her spine. She wheels around, slightly, in her chair and stares at the man who has just come in. She assums he is of some kind of military by the muscle mass he wields. His eyes are blood-shot, true sign of someone with an anger problem.
ReiHartnett lets her eyes drift to the corner as she hears spells being murmured. Her attention is on the male in the corner, whispering what seems to be sweet-nothings to his bow.
ReiHartnett begins to feel easy as she feels the tension of the marine behind her building with the mockery of the minotaur beside her. She begins to tap her nails uneasily on the bar top, not giving much mind to anything other than keeping the peace--something she had always done and been good at doing.
Her gaze falls behind her as she feel the marine coming up on her, to the bar where the set-in-his-own-ways minotaur sits.
Her gaze falls behind her as she feel the marine coming up on her, to the bar where the set-in-his-own-ways minotaur sits.
ReiHartnett shoots Talon a look, shaking her head. She sends her voice into his head. "He was not talking to you!"
ReiHartnett swallows hard, wide-eyed as she stares at the white-knuckled fist near her. She isn't the biggest of all, only being 5'2" and weighing about three times less than most of the weapons in the room. She blinks and shrinks away from him, babying her alcohol.
ReiHartnett shoots Teklesh a glance, becoming slightly irritated at the minotaurs arrogance. "Just because someone is smaller than you does not mean they are not of equal strength," she mumbles, angrily.
ReiHartnett smacks her own forehead, sighing as she rolls her eyes. She has been trying for the passed few moments to keep the peace but with three head-strong, hormone filled males all wanting to get the last word, she is at a loss. She gets up and passes the marine, her arm brushing his. She murmurs an apology and moves to a dark corner.
ReiHartnett props a foot up in a chair kin to the one she is settled in. Her fingers grip the cup intensely as she watches everyone. A new body comes in; he is a strange character with quick movements and air to himself. She is awe-struck at the fire he has created with his own hand.
Her ears twitch as she continues to analyze the situation before her. Her head falls slightly as she continues to drink, humming in her own head.
Her ears twitch as she continues to analyze the situation before her. Her head falls slightly as she continues to drink, humming in her own head.
ReiHartnett pulls the boots off of her feet, leaving her barefoot as she gets up and follows the marine out. Her curiousity fills her as she watches him. She has always, since the age of five, had a curiousity that one might refer to of a cat's.
ReiHartnett blushes in slight embarassment of being caught. She had hoped the relievance of her boots would have kept her quiet enough. "I...was merely curious. Curious of what you might be doing... I know it's uncouth of myself, but you seem like a great intrigue to me."
She begin to idly pull at the hem of her white, tank top as she stared up at him; the sensitivity of her soul was worn on her face yet she had an unlying thickness to her, as if she were more than she appeared in interest and strength.
She begin to idly pull at the hem of her white, tank top as she stared up at him; the sensitivity of her soul was worn on her face yet she had an unlying thickness to her, as if she were more than she appeared in interest and strength.
ReiHartnett takes a deep breath as if she is going to begin a soliloquiy of opinions and interests but stops herself, looking down and releasing the breath. She begins to feel foolish, as if this is her first day of kindergarten and she has just wet herself.
She laces her fingers in front of herself, shyly. "If I have offended you, I do apologise."
She laces her fingers in front of herself, shyly. "If I have offended you, I do apologise."
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