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Ro Retna

Special Agent Retna, SIB.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Cloasse

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Name: Romanae Retna

Nicknames: Ro, Rory

Race: Human

Birthday: 23 August

Age: 34

Gender: Female

Height: Five feet six inches

Weight: 124 lbs

Eye Colour: Dark gray

Hair Colour: Dark titian (ginger)

Distinguishing Marks: The majority of Romanae's body is scarred. She has light white marks running diagonally down her left cheek, and she has a scar trailing from the left corner of her mouth to the middle of her cheek. Her torso, arms and thighs are especially scarred.

Other Features: Romanae's accent is a deeper Scottish lilt and is considered rougher than the average female voice.

History: Previously a Captain in the British Army, Ro now works for Wing City Police Department's SIB as a Special Agent. The SIB (Special Investigations Branch) deals with crime involving/against those in the Armed Forces and Military Police Arms. With a team of four men and herself as leading officer making five, the small but functional team worked well together until a new face was introduced.

Five months previously, another officer had left the team in order to be transferred across seas as a liaison officer. Now that there is a new probationary officer involved, it isn't quite so certain that Ro's team will gel as well as the last one did.

So begins...

Ro Retna's Story

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Ro Retna shook her head. "People are supposed to stand on the floor," she pointed out. "Not..." She glanced up the male's body for a moment. "Not dangle from the rafters... In a bar. Why would you do that in a bar?" she asked. "And don't call me 'my dear'. I ain't you dear, thanks..."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "I gathered that, hm? Gambit's Bar, Wing City, Terra, the Multiverse, etcetera..." she stated. "And you look a lot like people to me, to be honest," Romanae pointed out. "Even if you do have funny teeth. Then again, I have funny teeth, too, so..." Ro flashed Joker a pointy-toothed smile. "Wait, what?" Aiedail's involvement was just going to confuse her.

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Ro Retna raised an eyebrow at that, nose wrinkled as if she were perhaps somewhat confused as she raised a hand to rub at the back of her neck awkwardly. "And how does that make you... not people? You've still got emotions and feelings and all that soppy shite, right?" she asked, voice querying rather than disparaging.

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Did you just chuck a kid... Nah. I totally imagined that." Ro nodded, certain that she had hallucinated that entire scene. "Fancy sitting down or... Do 'undeads' not do that?" She figured they would. They looked like humans, walked, talked, spoke like them... Romanae shrugged her shoulders. She didn't care if he was 'undead' or a fricking apple tree, so long as he offered conversation. "Hm?"

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "What brings me here? Boredom, mostly. That and my dear father decided that I'm not quite mentally stable enough for my job - who exactly is 'mentally stable' when they're in the forces, anyway? - and sent me on holiday..." The young soldier shrugged. "It's not exactly Scotland, to be honest. It's... strange, here. All the magic users kinda freak me out a bit."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "A nephew in dresses? I wouldn't call that odd. An' yeah, 'mentally unstable'. My fiancé died about... oh, two, three weeks ago. Apparently you're supposed to get over that kind of thing within a few hours. Besides, it was definitely Robert's fault that I yelled at him. What kind of idiot sleeps on watch?" Ro was ranting at herself by this point. "And Iante! Good God, if it weren't hard enough to get over this, Iante's bloody whining on and on and on about something... I don't even know what it is."

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Ro Retna nodded her head. "Yeah. Don't tell me you thought the dog tags were for some bloody 'sex act' like that other bloke... He was fucking creepy, too..." she muttered. "Never mind. Yeah. I'm a soldier. Corporal Romanae Retna, at your service, and all that..."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "War? I ain't never been in a war... Despite the amount of scarring," she added, gesturing to her face. "That was an accident. On my part, more than the person who did it, really..." She shook her head with a roll of her eyes. "You never said your name, did you? C'mon, share your name..."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "I've only been here... what, two days? Are you famous or something? And the name is Romanae. Not 'Soldier Girl'. Ever," she stated, reclining in her chair. "Sorry. Either you were so boring that you weren't memorable or I just don't know you."

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Ro Retna idly picked up the piece of poster paper, head tilted as she regarded. "Oh," she breathed softly. "You're wanted... And were expecting me to do something about it? Because... judging by the amount of money you're actually wanted for... You could probably rip me to shreds if I so much as made a move for you," the soldier stated, replacing the poster on the table. "I'm not so arrogant as to get in over my head, thanks."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Romanae, not Soldier Girl. And yeah, music is fine, s'long as it isn't that hyped up modern crap. Y'know, the stuff that sounds more like a badly tuned violin being smacked against a wall than actual planned music?" Romanae gave a slight smirk, pointed teeth showing from behind the flesh of her lips. "I like music, putting it simply."

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Ro Retna listened patiently. "It's not usually what I would listen to," she murmured, nodding. "But it's certainly got its own charm... Easy to listen to." Romanae herself couldn't play anything all that well (Iante had tried to teach her to play guitar once, but after several broken strings and a shouting match, they'd given up that idea pretty quick), but she was rather aware of music as a whole. "It's pretty. You play it nicely."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Romanae," she insisted, nose wrinkling slightly at the continued disregard for her given name. Other than that one word, the young soldier was quiet, an elbow leant on the table as she listened to what Joker played. Like she had said, it wasn't what she usually listened to, but... coupled with the odd 'man' and the circumstances, it was nice enough, she supposed.

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Ro Retna sighed. "Ro. That's all it is, just one syllable, you don't even have to remember the 'manae'. Ro." Jeez, that was gonna get annoying. "I don't particularly care what we talk about so long as it isn't Mavo, my dad, my job, Scotland or anything that happened before about three hours ago. How's that?"

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Well, what do you want to talk about? I don't care much... To be honest. I don't know you well enough to care if you're enjoying yourself. Which I doubt you are, to be honest... I get grumpy when I haven't been exercising," she mused. "That makes me sound like a dog... Ew."

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Ro Retna shrugged her shoulders. "It's... captivating. Unfortunately, captivating doesn't get me outside and actually moving myself, does it? And I'm hardly dressed for training, so that's that idea out of the window. Kinda hoping I packed my training gear around about now. Difficult to get proper fitting shorts for my size," she murmured.

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 "Teach me what? The violin? You're kidding me, right..? I tried that kinda shit, Iante couldn't even hold his patience long enough for me to..." She stopped talking, not out of any respect or anything of the like, as Joker resumed his playing; she simply thought it pointless to talk over an instrument. "Hmph... You could try."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "I may not be incredibly in love with the violin, but I'm certainly not a musical novice... I can read music. That's as far as it ever got," she shrugged. "And what was that frown for. Yeah... Music, not so good at it, but my eyes still work," Ro stated, as she folded her arms over her chest, causing her dog tags to clink together.

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Hey... I was listening, y'know. I actually liked it. I'm just too full of energy to listen properly... I'm pretty sure that I should be out training right about now at home, but since I was put on conditional leave, then... Well, I'm rather pissed off, let's say that, shall we?" She smiled sweetly, the expression stretching the scarring of her pale skin in a most unsatisfactory way.

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 "I can't imagine it... Sorry," she said, glancing at Tea Gardner. "I wouldn't fuss with idiots such as she, however. All brawn and no brains. I personally tend to fall into that category myself, until the person doing the categorising actually realizes that, despite my small stature and 'lack' of physical strength, I know quite a few different ways to kill you that'll have the authorities thinking it was an accident... But that's never fun. I prefer getting ordered to go kill people. Primary assassin, see? Scotland's a lot shadier than folk say it is..."

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Character Portrait: Ro Retna Ro Retna says,
 "Around here? As far as I'm aware, the only people around here are idiots. Hell, if any of my squadron were to come here... They'd be laughing their heads of. I mean, just look at those two," she said, gesturing to Ace and Carrickfergus. "He's probably a serial murderer or rapist or something, and she, like a stupid female, is probably gonna end up alone with him. Idiots. None of my SITs or MITs would be that stupid."

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Ro Retna , being completely unaffected by vulgar thoughts, remained happily reclined in her chair, examining her fingerless gloves as she listened to Joker. "I don't stand them. Except there's no where else in this grief forsaken city to meet people and I, despite my own opinions, have practically been sentenced to socialising if I want my fucking job back... I think my Dad expects me to get engaged. Again. Like that'll ever happen..."

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Ro Retna was... nervous wasn't the right word. It could perhaps be described as 'in a state of trepidation' when she entered the bar; so far all that she had come across in the bar were wanted criminals that, unfortunately, she wasn't allowed to do anything about, and creeps. So far, not one person that she had met was at all... her 'type' of person. Of course, it wasn't as if she was looking for 'relationships', but it would be nice to meet someone she could relate to.

SO far, that was a very, very slim chance.

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Ro Retna had been untying the ever present sword and sheath from her belt when Izumi called, and immediately the young woman's head lifted to look at the younger male, an eyebrow raised in confusion. Did she know him? He obviously knew of her; he knew her name.

Ro glanced about herself for a few short seconds (perhaps there was another person nicknamed 'Ro' in the area), but she saw no one else looking towards Izumi, and so she curled a hand around the hilt of her sword in anticipation of something sinister and stepped a couple of feet or so closer to Izumi. "Pardon me?"