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Seth Krono

No vodka! WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO VODKA?

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

Description

Age:23
Gender:Male
Orientation:Straight
Personality:Seth is a rowdy Russian with a friendly spirit. Basicly if you talk to him he is friendly, but if you've been labled an enemy you will receive his Russian Wrath. Seth also has a vast knowledge of military tactics
Likes:
~Vodka
~weapons
~Russia
~Nuclear bombs
Dislikes:
~Tyrany
~Beaing opressed
~Rudeness
Fears:
~No Vodka
~Monkeys
Appearance:
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Seth is a tall white male. Seth is aproxamitely 6'5''. Seth has a tight haircut, his hair is blonde. His eyes are blue. He is relitively muscular. If you saw Seth coming you would probably think he was a basket ball player.

Equipment

Seth has a rather large assult rifle atached to a sling that hangs around his torso

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Seth Krono's Story

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A tall man entered the bar wearing a Russian military uniform. A rather large assult rifle hung at his side. He made his way to the counter and sat down. To no one's suprise, he ordered a glass of vodka. The word Russian and vodka were practicly synonomys after all. After receiving his beverage he ordered a cheese burger and a plate of fries. The mysterious Russian sat quitley and drank his vodka.

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A tall man entered the bar wearing a Russian military uniform. A rather large assult rifle hung at his side. He made his way to the counter and sat down. To no one's suprise, he ordered a glass of vodka. The word Russian and vodka were practicly synonomys after all. After receiving his beverage he ordered a cheese burger and a plate of fries. The mysterious Russian sat quitley and drank his vodka. (repost)

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As the food came the russian tucked into the burger. Soon after the burger was gone the fries disapeared as well. The Russian acted as if he had never eaten in his life. The man was quite satisfied with his meal. Soon the vodka went down his gullet. The Russian picked the gun up from his side and began loading it. The Russian was nervous. Someone would probably pick up on that and use it against him soon.

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Something caught the Russian's eye, a woman with a mysterious book. That interested him. He almost forgot what was making him nervous The talL made his way over to the woman. His movements appeared to be mechanical, almost as if he was hypnotised. The man finaly was near the woman. He had been in prison for a long time. He spoke with a very thick Russian accent, "Excuse me miss, may I ask you a question?"

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"What year is it?" the man asked with a quite serious look on his face. This man had been in prison for a crime he did not commit for a very long time. The ripped coat he wore was more aged than it should be, the prison did not take good care of prisoners' things

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He had been in prison for 6 years. He was proven innocent after 6 years of brutal punnishment. He was convicted of murder. His lawyer finaly found someone that could confirm his allaby. A man saw him in his car outside of a super market. "Thank you miss," The man said. He stood there quite stunned.

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A tall man wearing a Russian uniform entered the bar. The assult rifle at his side swayed as he took his long strides. A few clips were stored in pockets inside of his torn jacket. The man looked like he hadn't taken off the coat he wore since he put it on. He had the symbol of the Spetsnaz on it. The pants he wore were quite dusty and ripped at the knees. His boots were black and polished, the only part of him that didn't seem to be dusty.

The man sat down at the counter and ordered his standard order: A vodka, A cheese burger, and a plate of fries.

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As it had the night before, the food quickly disapeared. Then the vodka went down the hatch quickly. The Russian had brought his rifle with him for protection, but since it seemed that he was alone in the bar. Then he noticed a woman that ordered a fruity drink. The Russian chuckled as she got her drink. Vodka was the only way to go. Other drinks paled in comparison. She was looking at the gun at his side. He picked up the rifle and put it on the counter and beganwiping it down with a cloth he got from his pocket. How he loved his gun.

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The man looked to the woman that had spoken to him. The Russian wasn't very good at English. He knew enough to ask simple things and give simple answers. He understood it easily enough, but he couldn't speak it very well. He had learned three other languages, but he couldn't get English down. He looked to the woman with a worried look, "They are, uhh...," what was the word he was looking for? Oh right, "Pretty good." He hoped he had said that right.

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How was he going to answer? He then remembered his reason in English. How did you pronounce the letters? He knew what it looked like, and what it sounded like. He just needed to make the sounds right.

"I have, uhh, rented a room upstairs," He stammered. It was true that helived upstairs. He lived on the 5th floor of the Gambit's Hotel. That was highest he had ever been without being shot at.

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The man saw that the woman he was talking to was nervous. He didn't know how to comfort her with his words. What was he to do? He took her hand and looked at her with a comforting look. "I can't spek English very weell, boot you don' need to worry 'bout speking to me," he struggled. He then cleared his throat and spoke once more, "Yur company ish all I need." He hoped that he hadn't been very akward.

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The now usual customer wearing a Russian military uniform, walked down the stairs into the bar. The man's assult rifle had a drum magazine instead of the regular clip in it. The Russian sat down at the counter and ordered a glass of milk. The man then looked to the other people in the bar. Thet didn't interest him, he wasn't good enough at English to speak to them anyway.

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The Russian that had entered the bar hours before now sat in a booth in the corner of the bar. His head was against the table, and a soft growling sound came from him. A small puddle of droul slowly eminated from his mouth. The Russian was sleeping, and rather deeply. The man had dozed off after a few drinks of milk, and had been asleep since late in the morning. His gun was less than an inch away from him on the table. If a theif wanted to take his gun, if a theif was crazy enough to take his gun, they probably could.

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The Russian that had entered the bar hours before now sat in a booth in the corner of the bar. His head was against the table, and a soft growling sound came from him. A small puddle of droul slowly eminated from his mouth. The Russian was sleeping, and rather deeply. The man had dozed off after a few drinks of milk, and had been asleep since late in the morning. His gun was less than an inch away from him on the table. If a theif wanted to take his gun, if a theif was crazy enough to take his gun, they probably could.

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Seth Krono sighs

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The man suddenly woke up and reached down his shirt and removed the card. The Russian liked cards, they offered a great passtime for him. He missed playing 5 card stud with his buddies. He could not see his old buddies because they were all dead. How the world was a cruel mistress. He placed the card on top of the deck that was near him. He quickly wiped up the pool of saliiva and looked around. There was a man looking at him. He was probably expected him to gamble.

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looked to Jack with a nuetral look, "Это очень хорошо." Seth was suprised that the man before him spoke Russian. The ex-spetsnaz then saw that he was eyeing his assult rifle. "Вам нравится мой пистолет?" Seth asked with a sly tone in his voice.

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Seth noticed that the man was strugling with his Russian, "Sir, I unnerstund English, jus don' spek it vury wull." Seth struggled with English for some reason that he could not figure out. "And, yus, I seem to be the only one wish a clashic gun," Seth struggled, he almost sounded drunk.

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Seth Krono chuckled as the man aplogized, "You are not thut bad ut Russian, I've hurd wurse." It was true, the Russian had heard people say that 'My six pants burn apple,' when speaking to him in his native language.

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"No," Seth said,"I am lonely, pleesh stay." The man had been very lonely, that is why he fell asleep in the first place.

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Seth Krono walked through the forest humming a merry Russian tune. His rifle hung by his side. The man had a journal in his hand and was reading through as he hummed his song. In his backpack was a standard survival kit, he was going to be camping for a few days. He then saw what looked like a girl slide down a tree. He rushed over to her, "Are you okay?" He removed his survival kit from his backpack. He opened it and removed some medical supplies he spoke with a thick Russian accent, "I am sorry about the question, it was stupid. Is there anythting I can do?"

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"I don't exactly now how to help a broken rib," the Russian said, "but I can help with anything else. If you do have broken ribs I can carry you out of the forest." The man was quite burly and stood at 6 feet 5 inches tall. He gathered his supplies and put them in the back pack. He then stud up and offered the woman a hand, he was quite intent on saving her from whatever she was running from.

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Seth Krono laughed, "My dear, I have probably been in worse situations than this." He pointed to the assault rifle at his side, "Besides, I have protection." He picked the woman up and put one arm under her neck, and the others under the area behind her knees and began to walk towards the edge of the woods.

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Seth Krono had his head against the counter. A small puddle of saliva formed around his mouth. A quiet growling came from him. His rifle was a foot away from him on the counter. He was only a few feet away from Adonis and Serina, they could probably hear him snoring. Seth was a pretty deep sleeper.

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Seth Krono suddenly put his head up. He grabbed his gun and yelled something in Russian. He had a nightmare, damn American pigs. He had a flashback of when he was fighting American Navy Seals. He wished that the Americans would stop trying to disarmed Russia's nukes. He then looked to Adonis and Serina. He whistled at them as a man whistled at a pretty woman. He was suggesting something that probably wasn't true.