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Telemachus Woyzeck

Hunter, Tracker, Scout,

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Holtzmann, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Full Name:Telemachus Woyzeck
Nickname:Soul

Biographical:

Race: Human
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: Unkown
Age: Early 20's
Hair: Brown in a shaggy manner mid way on forehead.
Skin: Tanned complexion.
Eyes: Blue with a white pupil
Height: 5"8, 68 inches, 173 cm
Weight: 155

Place of Residence: Unknown
Place of Birth: Unknown

Relatives: All deceased minus one brother.
Enemies: Many and Counting
Allies: Federation.
Pets: Sabertooth Snow Tiger. Named Avalyn.

Occupation: Hunter, Tracker, Federation Fighter, Archer
Crafting: Woodworker and Forester.

Appearance:
Tall slender built male. Muscles toned and hold more strength
due to work for tensile strength over the years in his professions.

Fashion of Choice:
White hooded top piece with intersecting black. sleeves form fitted to arms, with vambraces over top. No undershirt of any kind in the slight V/Y pattern in the front of the shirt. Wears and amulet that chain can be seen. Pants of the same style though looser for better movement when moving. Barefooted no shoes. Half face mask black with an intricate cross on it. Intricate black and white back quiver.

Armor of Choice:
Hardened blue and white leather hides. Leather covers the majority of the mid section of the body with only padded reinforcements around the shoulders and back for better maneuverability with the bow. Leather armor and boots cover the majority of his lower body. More rugged leather quiver a bit larger worn on his back. Blue dragon scale hood and a white half face mask with a blue cross on it.

Weapons of Choice:
Celeritas - A simple hand hewed longbow blessed by the goddess Artemis and imbued with powers from Hermes and Hephaestus. The bow is a elegant smooth white yew that shimmers with blue lines. It's true power remains locked as Telemachus has yet to unlock it.

Dies Irae - Forged by the Hammer of Hephaestus and infused with powers from the God Pan. The sword also glows with the same blue lines up and down the blade. The blade a curved sweeping blade much like that of an elven make outfitted a slight sweeping pommel and a leather wrapped hilt and spike on the end.

Knife - Handmade by a smith of Arcadia. Simple and useful tool kept around for all sorts of chores.

Special Abilities: None besides the abilities of the swords.
Personality: Can be jolly but he tends to remain cold and distant.
Alignment: Good
Motivations: Work. A better future less bleak than his past was.
Disposition: Cares but tries not to show it.
Outlook: Indifferent but there is a slight spark of hope.

Religion/Philosophy: Greek mythological.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Positive Personality Traits: Loyal, Kind Heart, Patient, Sincere, Kind, Devoted, Courageous, Strong
Negative Personality Traits: Quarrelsome,
Misc. Quirks: Tends to drift off sometimes for no reason.
Affiliations:Federation, Rangers of the Saltus
Guild: Short lived affiliations with Fuurinkazan and Knights of the Blood Oath

Interests:Nature, Bodies of Water, War
Likes: Resting, Relaxing, Naps, War, Fighting, Running, Woodwork, Archery
Dislikes: Towns, Lots of people, Being the center of attention

Favorite Foods: Veal, A mixture of fruits baked into a pie,
Favorite Drinks: Water, Wine, Honey drink
Favorite Colors: Blue, White Black

Hobbies:Woodworking, Archery, Scaring people in the forest.
Details: Creating his own arrows for use with his bow. Practicing his aim. Last is rather self explanatory

Theme Songs: Across the Line - Linkin Park

History:

Earlier life is blurry even to Telemachus himself. He does not even remember his own name as he chose the name Telemachus after his time reading the Odyssey and the surname Woyzeck after learning it was a name for one who loved war. He took on Odysseus as a role model early on having no father figure for anything before being thrown through tumult wars, worlds and universes in which he was forced to survive at the will of the gods. At multiple points through his life he entered worlds unknown to himself which included Arcadia, the world of a virtual reality video game by the name Sword Art Online where his stay was brief compared to that of the others actually trapped inside the game, and Earth. His limited time on this world and his relatively young age or what appears to be a relatively young age leave him with a very pessimistic view of life. Telemachus is left utterly decimated mentally after some of his encounters though he finds the will to continue forward towards some unforeseen goal.

So begins...

Telemachus Woyzeck's Story

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The man known as Soul lightly strolled up and down the edge of the found wrapped in the odd white clothing. His feet though were not bear at this time as he wore what appeared to be a pair of white slippers as he paced the fountain somewhat in a dream like state.

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Athwart the far side of the mountain, stood a mysterious figure, dressed in gleaming, yet haggard-looking armor. Gazing at the white-cloaked man far opposite of him, behind the black void of his hood. The man stood tall and erect. Mr. Alder was still silent, until he decided to slowly turn his body, and take a step, the sound of his heavy metal boots clashing loudly as they hit the ground. Then another echoing just after it, step after step; making his way around to the white-cloaked man.

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Soul did not seem to notice or maybe just not pay attention to the man approaching him as he continued his trance walk by the fountain. His head was up looking at the sky as if searching for something as he walked. He made a motion with his right arm, lifting it up to the half mask he wore.

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The boisterous ringing of the boots seemed to become more audible as he neared closer and closer, cautiously. Mr. Alder did not know why, but it had seemed as his body were acting on it's own. Perhaps an event set to pan out on this very day between the two. Galen suddenly came to a stop, and so did his beige velvet long coat cease it's swaying. He stood near by a few feet away from this man, towering at a giant 6 feet, and seven inches. His mind was empty, resembling the expressionless black void behind the hood.

After a few more seconds, Mr. Alder's honey, monotonous and gravelly voice sounded from behind the hood, "Is something bothering you?" he said. And it was then that Galen knew his business with this man.

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Blitz stood in a secluded alleyway holding his arm in which he held his gun. He wore a green jacket in which he usually concealed his gun. He had bright red hair that stood out and green eyes. He had just let his bounty escape and wasn't to thrilled. From the where he stood in he could make out two men, of whose intentions he was not sure of.

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Soul stopped in his tacks turning around to face the man who seemed to suddenly appear behind him. The eyes of Soul seemed to flash for a moment the white pupil eyes adjusting to the light as he looked up at the man. Soul's demeanor did not change nor did his stance he seemed to go back into a deep thought before scratching his chin.

"Don't know if you could help with that. I always seem bothered." The voice a rather crisp medium tone.

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Galen took a moment to readjust his vambraces, as they were in quite an uncomfortable position. His hand vanished into the flaps of his long coat.

"I can help with many things. You never know." He pulls his hand back out, and pulls out a rolled up piece of paper, a contract for the head of the white-clothed man.

"I just thought you should have a look at this." He says, as he adjust his long coat's flap back to it's original place, stepping one pace back as he does so. At that moment, he offered the rolled up paper for the man to look at.

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Soul takes it looking at it with little interest, before rolling it back up as he looked at the man as he took a step back. A smile would be seen if it wasn't for the half face mask.

"So I guess that means you want my head on a silver platter? You are welcome to try as other men and gods have. They all failed though." Soul said in the same tone coughing a bit at the end, a hand instinctively reaching for his side where he left it next to the hilt of the sword.

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Blitz saw things heating up. He cocked his gun. He hoped he wouldn't need it. Bruised as he was from his previous battle it would be difficult to fight, but he knew that he may need to anyway. He stayed where he was. These guys didn't look very friendly, and he didn't want any trouble.

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"I think it would be best if you just allow me to end you with no resistance." He says while both his hands disappear into the flaps of his coat. While they reappear, there follows dragon-tooth shaped daggers in each hand. He spins the dagger in his left hand so that he is holding it back hand as if to stab and hold the other in his right being held as if to make quick lunging attacks.

"It would make my job so much easier." Squatting down slightly in a ready stance, left foot ahead of the right, as this was what he was comfortable with.

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"I am sorry I can't do that." Soul's voice dulling a bit as his hand clutched the hilt of the sword.

The next movement was the swift stroke of the sword being removed from the sheath is a blue streak as it rested out in front of Soul cantered in a reverse grip at an angle, while the man simultaneously moved backwards a few steps from his attacker. The blue lines on the sword zipped across the blade as if playing with the light. His left hand clenched into a fist.

"Just remember that you asked for this." Soul said solemnly.

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Galen let's out a loud sigh, "Why must everyone make this harder than it has to be." He says as he began to expertly brandish and whirl his daggers around. The large dagger blades started to suddenly separate from the hilt. The small, quick rotations of the daggers suddenly became violent extended lashings like whips, as he began to throw his arm around. The blade staying attached by a thin, hardly visible, yet strong cable.

"You can still back out now, if you'd like." Mr. Alder makes a few more rapid rotations, letting the blades edges meet the ground. Sparks began to fly up, the now somewhat heated blade edge turning red.

"Best be ready, because here I come!" Crying out those words, ready to make his first assault, and hopefully the last. With the final twirl, the blade abruptly protrudes forward, aiming towards the neck of the pale cloaked man.

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Soul taking a step back as the sword flung up towards the tip of the spear with impressive speed and reaction time. The two weapons making a clashing sound as they struck one another as Soul fell into a backwards roll towards the edge of the fountain. His final position was a crouching position with the sword reversed in his hand his eyes staring forward towards his opponent.

Soul remained silent as he waited for the man to attack once more.

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The blade retracted back closer to Galen very quickly. He began to spin it again, slowly pacing back and forth, now both whipping blades striking the ground, more sparks flying. The sound getting louder. His pacing steadily becomes faster, as it begins to become a slow jog. The jog became faster and faster, the whipping blades spinning faster.

"It would be in your best interest to run now" His jog became a sprint. With incredible speed; dashing towards the cloaked man, he took a high leap into the air, rotating horizontally as the blades extended out from his body, like a helicopter, the air seemed to shimmer around the blades as the whipped with blurring speeds. The blades aimed for the backside of the cloaked man. If hit could cause a serious wound. And after the attack, Galen would land kneeling in the cool waters of the fountain, the chains wrapped around his torso.

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Soul reacted immediately once the man took off into the air. A slight roll to the left with the sword raised to take the attack even though it would rip the sword from his hand he would avoid injury for the time being. The blade being knocked from his hand Soul slipped the unstrung bow from his back slipping it around a leg using his foot and chest to bend the bow and string it.

He quickly slipped one of the twelve arrows onto the string as he aimed the arrow at the man now in the fountain. He released the arrow from the bow the arrow leaving in a spark of blue aimed at the mans back right lung.

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Galen could hear what was going on behind him. With the chains wrapped around his body, he quickly pulled his dragon-tooth shaped sword off of it's magnetic sheath, and swiftly deflecting some of the arrows as he rolled away. Once he recovered from the roll, standing to his feet, he had saw one arrow hit him under his right shoulder pauldron through the gap of the armor. He grabbed the the arrow firmly, breaking the end of the arrow immediately and pulled it the rest of the way through.

"Ouch. That wasn't every nice" Galen stood there gripping the sword, some sort of black blood dripping from the wound.

"But it's going to take way more than that to slow me down." He began to sink into the fountain slowly, as if quick sand were pulling him down, until he completely disappeared under the water. He wasn't gone, no. His presence was very well still lingering, some where within the shallow, knee-high waters.

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The man sinking into the water and seemingly disappearing as if by some sort of magic put Soul more on edge then scare him. He looked around from the point on his back for any sign of the man before remembering his sword was knocked from his hand in order to avoid a grievous wound. His eyes took a moment as the focused on the sword stuck in the middle structure of the fountain.

Soul cursed himself as he stood up with the arrow still notched as he looked at the sword stuck. He quickly assessed what he could do to retrieve the blade while not falling into some trap of this man that was trying to kill him for a bit money.

He finally rested on the plan of scaling the nearby building then jumping onto the fountain piece to retrieve the blade. He had full faith in his abilities and strength to complete it. Soul began to enact his plan as he took off towards the structure hoping to scale it quickly.

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Mr. Alder's perception as piercingly sharp, quickly caught on to what the pale cloaked man's endeavor. And just as the man took off for the structure, two blades came pouncing angrily from up out of the shallow water, flogging around high in the air like serpent beasts from deep depths of the most iniquitous of oceans. However, this was just one of Galen's illusions. Soon after a fake apparition double of himself rose up out of the water. Gradually ascending out of it, until he hovered high above it, an obstacle, along with the whipping blades between the man, and his trusted sword.

The tall blades seemed to stand up and dance around on the air, and as the man got closer, they would whip around more compellingly. Not even the air wanted to loll around in the way of the blades. As a result, the air whistled tempestuously as it was aggressively shoved abroad, plowed out of the way of the menacing serpent beasts.

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Soul stopped his ascent on the sill of a window with the notice of the additional blades and the fact the man rose out of the water. The arrow he had notched was pulled back to the full draw of the bow as it let it sling forth with the angry hissing sound like that of a serpent. The hissing arrows path quickly made it's way towards the mans form as Soul notched another arrow into the bow ready for another shot it one would need be.

For now he knew he wouldn't be able to reach his sword at least not yet.

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The doors to the diner burst open as the white clad figure of Soul came sliding in backwards a sword in one hand. His bow tied to the quiver on his back. The mans white blue eyes stared around the half face mask with the elegant cross covered the rest of his face with the hood. The man stared around the room his eyes filled with an adrenaline almost primal look. The sword buried slightly into the floor of the bar as he looked around.

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Xaviar spun around when he heard the doors open to see this new person. Xaviar thought to himself that the new commer had a strange look to him. He also thought to himself that he had seen stranger before. He wondered if the man had been in a fight recently in a fight. He then sat there and stared at the man, Xaviar relized he was staring, but really didn't care.

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Soul stood up spinning the sword around in a fanciful manner. The curved weapon singing in the air as he dropped in swiftly back into it's sheath in a fluid motion. Soul looked back out the door to see if he was being followed by the man he was fighting moments before in the plaza. He decided he wasn't and turned away from the door quickly making his way over to a table where he was in view of the door but rather out of the way. He kept his head low as he ordered his tea. The man still remained rather tense, his right hand fidgeting with something underneath the table.

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Xaviar was sure that the man has been in a fight. Still staring at the man Xaviar was wondering if the man was trying to take refuge here because he was running from his fight. When the man sat down Xaviar soon relized he was messing with something underneath the table. He wanted to know what the object was, he was thinking about walking over to see what the man had. Xaviar moved his arm again back onto the counter, letting out yet another loud squeak. He knew he needed to get some oil for his arm and legs soon.

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Soul looked up as the wooden cup of tea was placed in front of him, still steaming from the pot it was brewed in. He pulled down the half mask around his face revealing his tanned complexion even more so as he took a sip of the tea. His right hand had stopped fidgeting with the rolled up paper Soul had managed to grab as he began to relax a bit more easing his guard down. He continued to sip on his tea his eyes half shutting a tad bit.

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Xaviar decided that he would walk over and talk to the man. He wanted to know what he had in his hand. Xaviar stood up from the stool, letting out a loud squeak, and started walking over to the man. With every step Xaviar let out a loud squeak. When he reached the man he just went straight to what he wanted to know, "What is in your hand?"