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Rosh Zenzara

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

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Fascinated by the Gargantua.

So begins...

Rosh Zenzara's Story

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The street was alive with the daytime activities of Vien. Every now and again, a wave of excitement would crash on the rim of the Lac Long Quan arena. People were everywhere, going everywhere, and the hovercrafts overhead did nothing to aid the congested atmosphere.

Out through the door of The Hangover bustled a man swollen with liquor, cheerily thumping along his way. He didn't notice the cloaked fellow slip past, a scrawny form eyeballing the hectic street with a frown. After a moment, it wouldn't matter, for the mysterious man had disappeared into The Hangover.

Drunkenly he chortled as a Paladin walked past, then turned his head to sniff a scent drifting from a stall up the street a ways. The large door closed behind him unnoticed. He looked left, then right, stepped out into the crowd, and made his way towards whatever that smell was. It wasn't often one got to vacation off-world, and he was destined to make the most of it.

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Good spirits and conversation had The Hangover humming. It seemed everyone was discussing the Hunts, arguing over slaying tactics or betting on champions. Laughter erupted from the bar, where a flush-faced man basked in the glory of a jest well said. "Paladinner" had been the perfect punchline.

The door opened and closed as people moved in and out, heading to and from the Lac Long Quan arena no doubt. As one drunk left, another sober man entered to fill his gut with burning smiles. A long shock of white hair emerged to take a look around when he brushed off his hood. The man hastily knotted the unruly tresses at the nape of his neck, then plopped into a seat by the bar. His green eyes glistened as he eyeballed the trinkets and pictures on the walls. Gargantuans fascinated this man, truly. He broke concentration long enough to order a drink with a water back, then resumed studying the establishment's collection of memorabilia.

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#, as written by Nevan
Artis Elerras was sitting down at the bar counter, a small clay pot of clear liquid between rough hands that occasionally he sipped. He could understand how excitable people were getting over the Hunt, of course, it was such a huge event that men from many cities flocked to the Arena to watch it and, if brave and skilled enough, take part themselves.

He was one of the latter. He seemed calm, as though he had done it before so often it was becoming a chore. In reality, he hadn't participated once, and he had yet to have his first 'match'. He had been training though, and he was looking forwards to proving himself to his fellow Knights.

"Another drink, Sir," he told the Barkeep.

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"Here for the hunt?" A semi-redundant question considering, but the standard ice-breaker all the same. Rosh eyeballed the clay pot, waiting for his own clay pot of delicious to arrive. It wouldn't be long, for The Hangover had a great turnover rate. How else was the place so successful?

Rosh pointed with a knobbled finger at a photograph on the wall. It was an older picture of a dead Gargantua hanging from the starboard wing of a space shuttle. "Dagernei, that one they called. Remember the story?" He asked the lad, sizing him up as elders tended to do.

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"Nope. Never heard of it," he admitted, finishing off his drink and then eyeing up the old man. He looked strange indeed, possibly dangerous and quite easily insane. He almost pitied the old man; way past his prime and likely completely reliant on his children.

He knew he should have more respect for his Elders, but seeing strong men turn weak and frail disgusted him. Still, there was a question he had yet to answer, so with a smile he answered it.

"I'm taking part in the hunt, Sir."

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"Takin' part in the Hunt and you've never heard of Dagernei?" The white haired man shook his head with a grim smile. His wooden bowl arrived, and he took a long sip while lounging back.

"Dagernei, the first Gargantua to fly," The older man chuckled at the thought, "Can't make it up! Took it up, up, up above the Stage," A hand rose into the air in demonstration, "Then-" SLAM! He slapped the counter harder than expected of a man his size. "They dropped 'um. Now, he didn't splat, but the fall knocked 'em good enough. It's still argued today whether Dagernei died from the final killing or the flight and drop."

He winked at the young man and took another swig. "When ya fighting?"

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Kayera Altona lies sleeping against the door, dressed in a white two piece. Each breath fills her lungs and is accompanied by an obnoxious snoring. Her body has an odd color to it, a wooden pigment that seems more fit to the inside of a tree than a person. Her Hair is ash white and cut short and unruly. Her skin is smooth, save for several scrapes and bruises that adorn her, as though she fell and tumbled a bit before coming to rest on the tavern door

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Aneres Coreveon entered the Hangover, closely followed by two escorts. They were armed beneath their pastel plainclothes. The Princess was dressed in flowing garments which she gathered upon entry. There was an evident crowd. Two patrons rose from where they were and went down on one knee, bowing to their Princess even in a foreign land. She smiled them off, not realizing she was about to bump into a peculiar person indeed.

"Ooh!" She backed a step away from the woman in the two piece, "Pardon."

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Kayera snorted loudly as she woke, then shouted an obscenity at her waker. "Whats your issue trying to walk on people, you can get yourself in big trouble trying that crap lady."
The rude young woman pushes herself to her feet, belches loudly, then looks around at the crowd gathering around the woman and her entourage. "You some kind of circus freak?"

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A single hand, fingers splayed, fell upon Aneres's bosom as she took another step from whoever this woman was. Her guardians, not amused, began to shuffle the crowd around. They made room for Aneres to make safe passage away from whoever this way, but the Princess held firm.

"Pardon you, now-" Princess Aneres Coreveon was swiftly interrupted by a male guardian, "Your presence was apologetically overlooked by the Royal Party of Princess Coreveon. Kindly, if you'll excuse us."

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"Princess your fat white ass, And I'm not moving an inch. What makes you think you just wake me up with your noisy collection of circus freaks, and the way your dressed, who dressed like that going to a BAR?!! Come to think of it, what princess is gonna come to a bar anyway? Don't you have your own private castle with all kinds of cheap, skimpy, puffed up princess drinks for ya?"

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Aneres was about to drop her skirts when she felt him grab her wrist. Looking deep into her eyes, he compelled her not to provoke those beneath her. Before she realized what was happening, the Princess was whisked away into a corner booth. She could be heard muttering for a moment, followed by the male guardian's voice. He meant to sooth her, from the sounds of it.

"Somethin' new every day," Rosh Zenzara commented from his perch at the bar, finishing off his drink and sliding it off for another.

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Cackling as the guard ran off with his princess, Kayera followed them inside and made her way to the bar shouting out, "Look out! He's got a damsel in distress, and he don't know how to use her, Ha!".

Aside from the rude awakening, This day was going sweetly for Kayera.

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A few patrons laughed at the jeer, while a few more shook their heads in mild disgust. In the end, most settled back into previous discussion. There were many murmurs of the great Gargantuan Hunt. Another drink was set before Rosh. He didn't notice it, at this point absorbed in a slow motion replay of a fragment of a match in the Lac Long Quan Arena. Idly the old man sipped, studying the construct of the creature.

In the corner, Aneres Coreveon ordered a glass of prikka milk. She had never had the stuff before. It was said to be much like coconut milk, or the liquid one found in a cactus, with cooling properties not unlike the touch of aloe. The Princess was undyingly curious. She had developed a recent fascination with sampling local cuisine.

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Kayera Altona stepped up to the bar and sat down, then stood up and shook her waist, apparently attempting to remove a wedgie her bikini had crawled up. She sat down again, a little more comfortably, and ordered a jar of acid.
At the bartenders pause she nodded to him "Yes, Acid, opposite of base, lethal of biological organisms, if you can't find it, then just bring me something strong enough to kill a horse or two."

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Rosh raised a brow as the strange woman took up residence near him with an even stranger request. Who was this scantily clad lady and what was she doing here?

"Here for the hunt?" He asked her with a half smile, taking another drink and jerking a thumb towards the televisions.

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Damioa happily stepped into the bar where he knew he could probably get a good meal. The last job he pulled was definatelly worth it. He spent most of the money just getting to the bar but he knew a full stomach was worth whatever price he had to pay. He stepped into the building seeing people and creatures of many different faces. 'This place seems lively.' He thought as he sat down at the bar. "Hey barkeep. Let me have the biggest plate of meat you got and also a beer." He said to the man managing the bar. He could already taste the food in his mouth, even if he didn't know exactly what they served there.

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Rosh Zenzara almost immediately noticed the newcomer. He smiled in his direction and finished his own drink, scooping up the water back and sipping it contentedly. Before long a large brew was placed before the lad. Rosh couldn't contain himself any longer and leaned over to speak. "Here for the hunts?" The kid didn't look like he was from around here, which wasn't too uncommon once the Hunts rolled around. Around them the televisions continued to play highlights from yesterday's matches.

A waitress emerged from the back with a stout, thick glass on a single tray. The liquid inside was milky, cold, and tinted slightly blue. Aneres raised a brow as it was set before her. A peculiar liquid. Her guardian beat her to the glass and idly sipped at the substance. The princess sighed impatiently. Deeming it not poison, he handed the glass of prikka milk to her to try.

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Damioa looked up at the strange man. "Hunts? What hunts? Is there money involved?" He said in excitement at the thought of money. He didn't know exactly what these hunts were but if it involved money he was all for it. After all, a full stomach today is an empty stomach tomorrow and you can't fill an empty stomach without food, which doesn't come free.

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"Wha'?!" Rosh nearly choked on his water. This, what? How did you come to Vien and not know about the hunts!?

"You don' know 'bout the hunts kid? Settle in, let me tell you. There's all the money you can think of involved, be it won honorably or not. Hundreds of thousands flock from all over the everywhere to battle the great Gargantuan beasts and hopefully claim the Grand Prize!"

The old man babbled on, intoxicated in the slightest, and more than happy to talk about his favorite event ever.

"Why, haven't y'seen a Gargantuan before?"

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Damioa shook his head. "Nope." He said while taking a big peace of meat in his mouth and chewing on it. "Are they strong or something? How much money to you get per kill?" He asked. 'How much food can I buy with that grand prize he thought as he chewed on the delicious meat the barkeep gave him. This hunt thing was sounding interesting.

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Rosh nodded, then did a double take and respectfully bowed. Many other patrons scrambled from their seats to pay respects to their Queen. Rosh wasn't exactly a Vien native, but this place truly was his home.

"Good day," He called to her, raising his water.

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"Oh that sounds exciting. So whose hand in marriage do you get if you win?" He wasn't interested in having that as his prize. His adoptive father always told him marriage should be out of love, but still, he was indeed interested to see the lady whose hand was won over. She must have been beautiful to say the least.

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Rosh grinned. Marriage was something he had no time for, but he enjoyed the festivities of it all.

"In Vintu exists a womens guild. Only the most prestigious of ladies from all over the region can call themselves a Lady of Vintu. They're accepted into the guild at a young age, usually the children of upper class women. Rumor has, dues run steep if you're not sponsored in. But the orb!" The old man's eyes glistened. Part of him considered competing, if only to get his hands on that.

"The orb is the true prize, indeed."

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"Really? What does the orb do?" Damioa asked. His eyes were almost twinkling from how far his imagination was taking him. IF this orb was more precious than a woman, then surely he had to know what it was. Was it a fortune teller? Did it grant wishes? He just had to know. This hunt just kept getting more and more interesting.