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Trent Malbrega
He is an anything for hire, assassin, mechanic, delivery man. He will do anything for the right price
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Rocky Path
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by MrTypo
Description
Tall dark rugged weathered unshaven. there arent to many ways to put it. His outfit depends on his job. if it so requires a clean shave a set of contacts and a suit work fine others, a full tactical suit a pile of guns. His physical appearance is a 6'1" 210 pound brown hair green eyes weather man. into his early 40's he wears the marks of a road less traveled and traveled hard.
Personality
Anything as long as your paying. He is ruthless in business and selfish to no ends his one thought in everything is "whats in it for me?"
Equipment
Everything the job requires
History
Grew up in a family of drifters. You learn to work you work for your money you keep yourself alive. It has been drilled into him since birth and now being one of the mos versatile individuals with no sense of shame and dignity... only worth. And he knows his worth for everything.
So begins...
Trent Malbrega's Story
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WTH
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where am I
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Trent Malbrega Walks into the bar a large bag slung over his shoulder. He was tired he looked tired he felt tired he walked tired he even smelled tired. But he was also thirsty, his stomach gurgles and churned, and hungry. He walked to an open table slammed his bag down on the floor with a loud thud and ordered a drink and a bit to eat from the waitress. He tilted his hat back slightly esposing and unshaven dirty weather face of what could have been a rugged good looking man. His green eyes popped amidst their dirt and sweat covered surroundings and he cast them over the patrons as he took his first decent tasting drink in almost 2 weeks
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It had been a long time since he had been in a public place, it felt nice. He felt at time. The waitress brought his food and he began to eat it was only barfood but to him. right now. it was the best thing he has tasted in his entire life. He ate a little sloppy using his sleeve to wipe the leftovers from his beard and face then washing it down with the rest of his drink he sighed heavily and leaned back in his chair. His calm was startled by a man storming into the room causing scene for someone named valentine he was glad wasnt him
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Trent Malbrega this new turn fo events gave him a chuckle the angry manthe giggling girl on the windowsil and the scared girl under the coat this was just what he needed to get back to the real world
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amidst the new found chaos in the bar he noticed a girl playing with her hair seemingly trying to untangle it hs picked up his bag and walked over to her dropping it with another loud thunk on the floor beside her..."Need a little help getting that out?"
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Trent Malbrega His first full day here since arriving in town late yesterday and he was already starting to wish he could stay. He enjoyed the simplicity of normal city life it let him spend time doing what he wanted. His head however was telling him otherwise reminding him of the "one to many" he had the night before and he strolled over to the bar rubbing his matted hair and adjusting his string from his hat which bothered his freshly shaven neck."Some hair of the dog" he said in a rough voice and the waitress laughed and handed him a shot of a dark brown liquid and a tall glass of water "thanks" he chuckled drinkign b oth quickly then turning to survey the bar
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He loved people watching...sure i guess people could include this bunch you dont have to be human to be people. He smiled and finished another glass of water as he handed his glass back he ordered a quick snack and a "mans drink" this slower pace in the bar was more his style but from what he had seen the day before he knew it wouldn't last. He kept passing his gaze back and forth over the patrons not focusing on one in paticular just getting a feel as to who or what was around him. he lied knowing that at all times
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He was still tired even though he had his first real nights sleep in weeks. He was always tired lately. A sign of his age and his lifestyle finally catchign up t him. Maybe it was time to just slow down.... nahhhhh thats just crazy talk. "still lots of money to be made" he spoke quietly but determindly aloud. "Bartender Give me something with a little kick to it I need something to make me feel young again" He laughed a gruff throaty chuckle seemingly far to ammused with the conversation that had just taken place in his head
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Trent Malbrega Chuckles and shakes his head "something with some Youth to it.. and a few answers if its not to much trouble." The bartop was thawing out around him causing a few wet spots on his sleeves... "and a towel" he smiled amused he always enjoyed unique people with abilities
Trent Malbrega Watches another man reach over and grab a bottle from behind the bar hmmm.... "fuck it" he proclaims and grabs the first bottle he can reach over he bar. He takes large mouthfull then procedes with a very ill look on his face not bothering to read the lable he throws the bottle into the corner and coughs violently trying to hold the vomit at bay
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The arrival of anyone with a badge to a bad was bad news and he finished his drink walking quickly from the bar to a nearby table as he was walking her over heard the statement "i need a blacksmith" this instantly drew his attention and he walked swiftly towards Bowpurity "pardon the interuption you two but was i correct in somone requiring expertise services or blacksmith?" His tone was insincere and full of motive but his smile looked genuine
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Walks over and sits down at the table with Raelin Ballard " you look like you could use a drink Raelin" the same smirk crossed his face. genuine yet an obvious hidden motive
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Trent Malbrega He nade a puzzled face and got comfortable in his chair" What are you talking about we go way bag Raelin.... Dont you remember?" There was a severly mocking and sarcastic tone to his voice yet it was hard to tell if he was actually serious... " Hows the gypo life treatin ya?"
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He laughed and grinned again "A drink for old times... Its on me" He was determined not o answer her questions just yet either but he was begining to think he might have to just to avoid a confrontation
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"Always" He replied looking back at the flames with slight suprise. "oh my apparently we might all be...I guess no more joking around. My name is Trent we will leave last names out for now so never call me sir makes me feel to notable. As for your name I asked he bartender he gave me a super quick rundown on you... And as for trouble besides the fire? He motioned to the guy with the badge talking to someone "I just really dont like badges or uniforms its just one of the perks of my job"
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Trent Malbrega As the rain began he pulled his hat up onto his head adgjusting the draw string and taking the hand of this water soaked young woman. He looked over her with an investigative eyes measuring her curves and posture as they were exposed by the rain. His age was starting to show as he actually felt guilty for looking to long and turned his head once again adjusting his hat... "Don'cha just love the rain?" he chuckled again turning back to her once again looking into her bright green eyes rather then her water soaked curves
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