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Torin Ilium

A young fighter, eager for training. He seeks out the greatest warriors in the Multiverse to learn from.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by R0NlN

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Torin Ilium





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Age: 17
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 145 lbs
Build: Muscular Ectomorphic: Athletic/toned

Torin has a sturdy, beaten face; adorned with a fresh collection of cuts and scars every week. He has long, black hair flowing down to fiery, piercing eyes. He walks in a slow, steady manner, faithfully observant to his environment and surroundings.

Torin likes to wear loose, casual clothing at all times. He prefers dark colors. He most commonly wears a black jacket with the hood cast over his eyes, running shoes, and sturdy cargo pants or jeans. He carries a variety of tools and weapons clipped into his belt and in his pockets.

Torin is determined, brave and committed. Driven by revenge, there is no limit to how hard he'll try...or how far he'll go to achieve power. Inquisitive and curious of everything that could make him stronger, he is eager to learn everything he can from anyone who is willing to teach him. When not training, he's a quiet and reserved boy; not one to start a conversation with a stranger.

Torin is a moral character, understanding right from wrong. While his ambitious craving for training superceedes his virtues, he nonetheless cares for other people and will help those in need when he can. He particularly dislikes powerful figures picking on or abusing weaker individuals. A life of dedicated training has hardened the boy, both physically and emotionally.

Torin was ten years old when he witnessed the death of his parents at the hands of powerful warriors. Determined to avenge them, he set out into the streets of Wing City, looking to train from whoever he may. Aside from his burning vengeance, he dreams of one day becoming the greatest fighter in all the Multiverse.



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Equipment


Tactical PARACORD Belt
Supports up to 800 lbs

Wallet
2000 Terran Credits

Charged Healing Runes
Palm-sized, imbued with healing magics

Slide-blade Impervium Katana
Retracts between 1' and 4 1/2', clips into his belt

Cell phone
Programmed to public and private connections

Rahal-Family Medallion
Hidden under his shirt




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Training


Torin's training with Roth Ushiro, the ronin

-Understanding of advanced Iado

-Mastery over Araki Mujinsai Ryu



Torin's training under the apprenticeship of the Chaos Mage, Rahal.

-Mastered fire-control

-Mastered ice-control and freezing abilities

-Advanced energy manipulation

-Advanced stone/earth control

-Mastered metal control

-Advanced water control

-Meditation and calming techniques

-Increased strength, endurance and willpower.

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Torin Ilium's Story

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Torin Ilium enters the bar quietly, a dark hood cast over his eyes. He makes his way to a lonely spot at the counter, where he quickly begins scanning over the many bar patrons. One of them had to be able to help him. At least one of them...

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Torin Ilium watches the strange figure of Timo enter the bar, sitting next to the boy Lucas. Nope. Definately wasn't gonna be these two. Far too small, too unstable. Too weak. He notices the towering Elizabeth talking with Zul'kaz. She had the physique, but didn't look as if she had much of anything else Torin was looking for. He orders a glass of water, still peering out from beneath his hood, waiting. Waiting and watching. Someone would come.

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Torin Ilium notices Parson come in. No, not this one either. Definately not, much too small, and he looked FAR too undernourished. Torin sips his water.

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Torin Ilium 's eyes flit over to Zul'kaz once more. Hm. He looked a bit tough alright, but his strange clothing suggested he wasn't the kind of person Torin was looking for. What was this guy anyway, a shaman or something? Torin had no interest in learning medicines or ancient rituals.

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Torin Ilium was unfortunately young, and hadn't yet learned to look past a person's initial appearance. Unless someone started shooting fireballs out of their hands or punching through walls, he'd remain relatively unimpressed.

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Torin Ilium followed the two discretely. He puts his back to a nearby wall, unable to see the two but perfectly capable of hearing them both. This could prove interesting.

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Torin Ilium enters the bar quietly, a dark hood cast over his passionate eyes. He makes his way to a lonely chair near the counter, and begins to look over the various bar patrons within the room. One of them would be who he was looking for. At least one of them.

Torin blinks once, and his eyes begin their hunt.

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Torin Ilium notices Donna, her guitar hung loosely around her neck. Torin half-blinks. He knew how to play the guitar. Didn't he? Yes...he did. He remembers playing for a band at school not six years ago. He was pretty good at it for his age, though he doubted he remembered much of it now. Torin's eyes find their way up to Donna's. She was...pretty...

Torin looks away instantly, driving all desire from his mind. That's NOT why he's here, as much as he'd like it to be. He rips his eyes away from Donna's general direction, looking at the other patrons. He notices the mighty dragon and companion, playing with the elf as if she were as delicate as a rag-doll. But as quickly as he lays eyes on them, they're gone.

He keeps looking. Keeps watching. Someone would come.

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Torin Ilium lowers his head a bit as Donna sits next to him, the darkness of his hood hiding his eyes from her view. Shit. What was he supposed to do now? Even though he did actually want to talk to this girl, he couldn't allow himself to be distracted.

Torin pauses a moment. He speaks up quietly, his voice slightly rasping, "Hey." He didn't know what else to say to a girl he wanted to talk to but simply couldn't.

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Torin Ilium breathes quietly, unsure what to say. He speaks softly, "Torin." His name wouldn't hurt. He nods toward her guitar, "Yeah, music's cool. You play?"

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Torin Ilium shakes his head. It was distracting enough just talking to her. Looking at her pretty face would add a whole new level to it all.

He eyes her fingers along the neck of her instrument from the edge of his hood. "A gig, huh? You in a band or do you play solo?"

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Torin Ilium nods quietly. "You got a home? A job?" Torin admitted he was curious about this girl.

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Torin Ilium nods. He understood what she was talking about, it was the same way he had been living himself these past six years. And now here he was, at the most notorious place in Wing City, looking for someone.

He lifts his head up briefly, momentarily allowing his eyes to meet hers. "Sounds rough," he admits.

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Torin Ilium nods again, casting his eyes down once more. He doesn't speak. He should have stopped talking to this girl a while ago, and he knows it. His eyes flit from beneath his hood, looking over from person to person, resuming their search with renewed vigor, as if making up for lost time.

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Torin Ilium half-grins. "No, not at all," he chooses his words carefully, "I'm just...uh...looking for someone."

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Torin Ilium shakes his head, wondering how he could explain this too the girl. "No...I don't think I could describe him. Or her. sorry, I don't know..."

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Torin Ilium grimaced. He didn't want to hurt this girl. But Gambit's wasn't offering him anything tonight. No one was coming. He needed to leave, find another location, and that meant leaving this girl. He rises suddenly, better to do it quick. "I'm sorry. You're a really cool person," Roth smiles, "and really pretty. I'm sure you'll find a friend here soon." Torin turns to leave, walking towards Gambit's exit.

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Torin Ilium left Gambit's. Though tempted to look back at the girl, he didn't; and walked from the bar. He would keep looking.

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Torin Ilium enters the bar after Rahal, half-limping, his hood cast over his eyes. Were his face not so covered, one could make out a vast collection of cuts and bruises, welting his face in various places. He tries to walk tall and maintain a proud composure, but finds himself constantly hunching in pain as he moves. He makes his way over to his master, standing by Rahal, not speaking.

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Torin Ilium takes a seat, groaning a bit as he does. He speaks quietly, his voice a bit raspy, "sixteen." Wasn't the Wing City drinking age eighteen? Torin shrugs. He didn't mind having a drink if his master reccomended it. "What do you think I should do?"

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Torin Ilium looks up in concern at the sound of a man screaming. He notices the flappers and the mob of strange people. What the hell was going on here? He suddenly notices the flappers, motioning towardss himself and his master. Wow. They were pretty. Torin looks up at Rahal, "What...what do we do?" Being human, Torin was tempted to go. Something in his instincts though warned against such a plan.

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Torin Ilium nods, half-admiring the wild dance going on before them as he takes his drink. This was certainly strange, but exciting to watch. It was as if the whole party were one body...one organism. He sips his drink and turns again to Rahal, "Is it always this lively in the bar?:

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Torin Ilium is a bit concerned as his master offers such a threat. It was just a party, right? He sips his drink again.

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Torin Ilium raises an eyebrow. Now this was weird. A second ago Torin had thought that the group was partying so wildly, they looked as if it was one organism. This now seemed as if it was absolutely the truth. they all moved together, existed as one. Even if each person was dancing seperate of one another, there was a fluidity to it all that, once realized; couldn't be missed. He looks up at his master, concern streakin his eyes, "What the hell is this?"

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Torin Ilium raises his eyebrows. Unaccustomed to alchohol, he was beggining to feel a bit buzzed. "Creature? You mean this...party is a being? What is it? I don't understand."