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The Dead Set

Marionette-like people, or.. Perhaps people-like Marionettes.

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

Description

People made out of other things, false things. People go missing, then come back different, blank stares replace their once lively gazes, and their flesh, once warm and blushed, becomes pale and cold like porcelain. Though this is easily enough ignored.. Or hidden. Many prominent government and Military officials show signs of The set, if only a little bit.

The Rich, The Poor, The Law-Abiding, The Criminal.

All are welcome to complete the set.


Scarlet 'Bloody Dame' Jalleppa- The Crimson Clad Singer of The Tin-Pan McCoy, a party boat on Ol' Muddy. Scarlet is a Sultry jack of both trades, being a Soprano and Alto, as well as a charmer and.. A frequent user of 1920's Slang. Went missing April 5th 1925, reappeared October 16th, better than ever, but paler than ever, and cold.

Monty 'Big Six' Skelton- A zoot suited, pencil mustached, sharp sideburned, fedora wearing smuggler with a fancy for the M1911's. Thin, tall, but well known for being a dead-eye with his .45's, his name is 'Big Six' because of his strong-arming tactics in his bootlegging operations. You needed something smuggled anywhere you'd ask Skelton. Went missing June 17th 1925, reappeared November 29th, pale and cold.

Ilsa 'Le Loup' Krueger- The German, blonde haired, blue eyed 'Aryan' woman with a voluptuous frame wrapped in a trench coat of strong smelling black leather, leather gloves, a long black skirt, black boots and a black silk scarf. Nicknamed 'Le Loup' for various ramblings of countless mad, institutionalized French soldiers that had escaped her on the field during WW2, never ceasing to scream 'Le loup, le loup! Le femme de diable nous hante!'. Her canines are slightly sharper than normal women, and on full moons her eyes shift from blue to yellow. Went missing May 6th 1945, reappeared May 8th 1945, pale and cold.

Jack 'Jill' Nocta- What all crossdressers aspire to be, 'Jill' was born a feminine boy and he grew into a feminine man..-woman...thing, With a woman's delicate features on his face and narrow shoulders, with the right clothing he'd look like a flat-chested girl. But despite his fantasies Jill wears circular-apertured eye glasses, a white dress shirt tucked into his pants, a black waist-coat, a black leather belt with a golden buckle, black dress-pants, black socks and black leather dress shoes. Occasionally white gloves will cover his hands. Nocta's hair is black, wavy and long, reaching his shoulders before ending. His eyes are dark blue.

When he was growing, his adoptive parents believed that a feminine boy of his kind would face many "Sinful Temptations" and packed him up at Age 15, sending him to a Templar Monastery overlooking the Solinus Sea. Though raised by his parents and the Templars as a devout man of god, Jack was a logical boy and doubted the almighty's existence.. But after the events that transpired in the monastery it was hard no to believe in the darker beasts from the Templar's tales. Jack was practically a maid for the Monks and Templars, instructed to clean all unlocked chambers in the main building (Jack wondered why the almighty wouldn't just clean his 'own manuscripts'). The boy did as instructed, cleaning all the chambers, until one. The door was slightly cracked open and a feeling of dread came over him by even standing near it.. But if he didn't clean them all the Templars would beat him for his insolence..so.. He dared to enter. Inside only a few dark smudges remained, with the smell of burnt robes lingering. Before Jack could retreat he had stepped one foot inside of a sealing circle and quickly shielding his eye with his left arm and drawing back with the right half of his body, was half possessed. Jack's left arm, eye and leg are under demonic control, which, with quick acting from the merciful High-Chanter, were sealed with similar tattoo symbols than those on the ground within the chamber. One on his forearm, one on his shin and one under his left eye. Under huge amounts of stress, pain or under the effect of unholy magic, the binds are broken and the demonic ichor within him triggers a blood-lust and allows for the manipulation of unholy auras, vice versa, the seals placed by the Templars calms Jill and allows him to use Holy chants to dispel darkness.

After this event Jack was kept behind bars for years, under observation from Priests and Templars to evaluate the seal's dispelling power.

Jack Never went missing and.. He was always a rather cold and pale child.

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The Dead Set 's Jill turned towards her on his knees, bowing his head and slipping the glasses onto the bridge of his nose. He peered up at her, blushing. "Th-Thanks." Jill turned his head again and covered his mouth, coughing. The glasses didn't tumble off this time, but they did slide down a bit. He tried to stand, but had to use a table for support, shaking his head. "Ugh.. It's starting to throw me off balance. I hate when this happens. I used to be prone to migranes as a child..But it faded after a while. A blast from my bast, I suppose. Literally. Blasting." Jill attempted humor, as he always does when desperate or in pain.

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The Dead Set 's Jill stumbled, despite standing still. It was starting to get bad. "I need to lie down.." He reasoned, voice weak with a hint of nausea. His eyes focused on the couch to the far side of Gambit's and he did his best to waddle there, the world now shaking. "Ugh.. Which way is up?" He collapsed, flipping over a table and landing roughly on his side, blushed from his fever, but a few inches from the couch. "...."

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The Dead Set 's Jill clamped his eyes shut tightly, the fever easily at one-hundred degrees already. "This sucks.. Nothing that.. I haven't been through before, though. I wouldn't worry about m-" He coughed rather violently, groaning. Jill had a habit of telling people that, even when he was about to die.

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The Dead Set 's Jill started to shiver, biting his lip. One eye opened, the left that was supposed to be sealed. The normally golden symbol on his cheek was black, the eye completely red, the iris all black. Black veins arced in towards the pupil and it stared up at the shapeshifter, twitching, unblinking and watering. "Aaaagh! I-I'm ok, just.. please get me an asprin or an advil or something, please?!" This was called out in desperation, the other eye now open, normal.

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The Dead Set 's Jill took the medicines and started chewing them, the left side of his teeth sharp as she mashed the pills and he disgustingly swallowed them, cringing. With a shudder, he gagged and forced to keep it down. "Thanks.." His left side convulsed slightly.

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The Dead Set 's Jill's right side went relaxed, the left still tense, the demonic eye still staring at the Shapeshifter dauntingly. "Those..Seem..Kinda strong.." the symbol on his cheek started to fade to a a light yellow color.

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The Dead Set 's Jill groaned and tried to lift his right arm, it quickly flopped back to the couch, rolling off and smacking into the floor. "I can barely move.. I'm glad.. You're here or someone might take advantage of me." Jill admitted, laughing weakly. "Yesterday I had to defend myself from a drunk.. Who thought I was a little girl.." He snorted in a feminine manner, giggling. The symbol went to full gold and the demonic eye closed, reopening normal.

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The Dead Set 's Jill paused for a moment, weakly looking over at the shifter with a wary look. It was possible. This was the multiverse after all. "Eheh.. I don't think it'd be possible for me to even be..stimulated in this condition.."

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The Dead Set 's Jill tried to play it smooth in his drugged state, finding it hard to not stare at her incidentally because of the heavy feeling behind his eyes. "Well, then I guess you'd just have to settle for degrading my honor, or something." The numb man said weakly, kidding once more after a long bit of silence.

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The Dead Set 's Jill managed to blush, laughing as he moved backwards on the couch and tried to sit up, propping his back against the arm-rest and wearily dragging himself into an upwards angle. "W-Wait?"

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The Dead Set 's Jill blinks twice and the blush fades slightly. "Wait for what exactly?" He was confused, a still numb, gaunt hand moving to his face and rubbing his left eye with it's gloved form. "Those painkillers really were something.."

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The Dead Set 's Jill's Blush returned, the man now adjusting his voice and running a finger around his white dress-shirt's collar to loosen it slightly. "I-I was joking about taking advantage of me, we've only seen each other twice now." Jill managed to squeak out quietly in his feminine voice.

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The Dead Set 's Jill laughed nervously and placed his hands in his lap. "Sorry.. I think. Whenever I'm kinda.. In pain or desperate I make jokes to make people worry less. It doesn't go so well."

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The Dead Set 's Jill lied back again, groaning. "If you say so." He didn't understand the half of how the shifter worked without medication in his brain, let alone with it. "I'm feeling kinda.. Tired.. Maybe I should go back up to bed."

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The Dead Set 's Jill tried to get up, but like a newborn deer, fell right back down. "A-A little help up the stairs? You can stay in the room if you like, there's a couch you can set me on."

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The Dead Set 's Jill clasped onto Myra's hand and stood slowly, leaning on her shoulder weakly. "The rain?" He asked, yawning and letting his eyes flicker shut.

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The Dead Set 's Jill shook his head, yawning again. "You can go in the rain..Or whatever. I just need to get to my room. Help me there?" He pointed up the stairs, smiling weakly.

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The Dead Set 's Jill giggled as they reached the door, shaking his head as he removed the room key from his waist-coat. He placed the key in the door and prepared to speak. "No, no, that's fine.. I think I'm just gunna sleep off this medi-Zzzz.." He was out cold before he could even finish the statement, slumping in her arms.

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The Dead Set 's Jill would groggily allow himself to slump down the stairs, legs and arms, as well as head feeling about ten pounds heavier than they were because of the painkillers in his system. A pale, cold white hand pressed again his face, his own, and he shivered, glaring at his appendage in shock before slipping his white gloves on to prevent another encounter with his chilled form.

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The Dead Set 's Jill didn't seem to notice Rosenna, despite walking right towards her at the bar. He numbly let himself take a seat right next to her, his blank eyes staring down at his lap. He seemed half-conscious.