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Ulrich Paternosta

Colonol of the Forces Vankoryth

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

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Ulrich Paternosta's Story

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Ulrich stared after the strange vampire as she waddled out. He placed the glass on the counter and ordered another beer.

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Ulrich Paternosta finished his beer and looked around.

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Ulrich Paternosta entered the bar and sniffed. His nose crumpled immediately. He smelled dog. Scanning quickly, he located the source of the foul odor. At least he was prepared with his weapons, he thought walking towards the bar in an arc past the wolf. A quick assessment of the situation revealed that he was probably not in danger. Maybe.
This was Gambit's.

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Her scent was painfully familiar, yet he had no idea why. This was known as he came to pass her, the frames of his reality slowing as the realization hit. He had smelled that smell somewhere before. He eyed her still, as he ordered a beer. Still, Ulrich Paternosta kept his gaze glued to the wolf while he ascended onto a stool. More yet did he blatantly stare.

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While he waited for his beer, Ulrich drew from within his leather jacket a scroll. It was heavy parchment and faintly tinted green.

His mind was reeling as he crossed to the community board, tacking up the scroll with one of the available tacks. He unrolled it, tacking it again at the bottom.

The scroll was a public invitation for the Ball of Chaos, which was to take place in Verinotte Hall in a weeks time.
It was to be a red carpet event, with a media presence and celebrities.

He shot the wolf a look, a curious prying look, as he turned to head back towards his seat. The beer had arrived.

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Someone else had approached the community board after him, Ulrich paid them little heed. He was too busy watching the wolf.

She was civil, in the company of others. Was this the cause of her civility? He knew not, but took a long draw from his glass of amber as he watched. His instincts told him to kill on sight, but thankfully he had tamed that side of himself. Or so he liked to think.

She wasn't looking at him. He wondered why. He also, still, wondered who she was. That smell...

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Ulrich narrowed his eyes at her departure, subtly noting in his mind the peaceful nature of the wolf, as well as her company. Much to be reported.

Another soldier bust into the bar, causing Ulrich to momentarily freeze, beer half to his lips. He sensed trouble.

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Verinotte Square

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Descorp Dragoon Force Character Portrait: Descorp Science Team.
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It was the day of the Ball of Chaos! Verinotte Hollow was a bustle with preparation. The streets were busy being swept clean, sparkling brighter than usual. Descorp operations were relocated to Tower Alba. Daemala was paying a local maintenance man for cleaning her windows, and the Mint and Sage was prepared to take in guests. Women swarmed the Piata for last minute accessories, to pick up their dresses.

Tonight, there was to be a great celebration! Some members of the Forces Vankoryth had volunteered themselves to help decorate Verinotte Square. The fountain was cleaned, water running clear and dragons practically glowing. Lights were strung into the trees, setting a romantic scene in the constant dusk.

Out from Verinotte Hall came a couple more troops, unrolling a long, red carpet. It went all the way to the fountain. They then began setting up photography screens, as well as squabbling over valet organization.

In just a few hours, the square would be packed with citizens and celebrities, photographers and paparazzi, politicians and pretty women.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Timo Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Dakida
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The ball had officially begun!

Zosimos didn't arrive in a limousine, for he was already on the scene. Standing on the stairs dressed in a tuxedo, he greeted guests and posed for many photographs. Daemala, of course, made her grand entrance. She looked striking in deep amethyst. Timo had arrived as well, he ate her alive with his eyes. Zosimos had a thing for things that could, and should, be killing him. Dakida came, he was pleased to see, and more and more began filing in.

He disappeared from the entry way into the shadows, appearing minutes later in velvet lace and satin.

Everyone had best stand back, for Zosimos was about to work it on the runway. He sent a subtle wave of fear, grinning maliciously at everyone as he pounced on the red carpet. Standing tall, he strut, sending a wave of fear here and a jolt of panic there as he pleased. Photographers yelped as their reactions were triggered, taking accidental pictures left and right of the man. He smiled all the wider, striking a pose center stage on the red carpet.

Another limo arrived, he looked to see who it could be.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Timo Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Dakida Character Portrait: Ronnie Le'bank
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Dakida followed the others who walked over to the square to see where everything else was. Grinning softly as pictures were taken. Giving one or two poses for the camera's playfully as he walked behind the others.

Ronnie silently just walked along. Before being caught with the flashes of the cameras. Stunned momentarily he then moved on. Taking a sigh as he eventually caught up with the rest of the group.

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Character Portrait: Kumatora Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Dakida
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Zosimos strut over to the newcomer. The cameras had eaten Dakida alive of course. There was plenty of gorgeous supernatural being to go around. Ulrich had even dressed himself in the Forces Vankoryth formal attire and had bothered to show up! The paparazzi were certainly taking full advantage of the occasion. A couple could be heard discussion what great publicity this event would be, another scribbled away in a notebook about a scandal.

"Aha!" He bent down to observe the smaller being, "What have we here? Quite the interesting attire," He studied the hoodie, debating on whether or not he loved it. Of course, he appreciated the challenge of fashion. He always loved when rules were broken.

"The fuck," Ulrich grumbled from where he was seated on the fountain, pointing out the hoodie to a couple photographers. The immediately swarmed the pair.

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Character Portrait: Kumatora Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Dakida
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Kumatora blinked in confusion as Zosimos made his way over to her, remarking about her clothes. The psychic responded by tucking her hands into her hoodie's pockets, caught in a rare instance where she was at a loss for words. She NEVER heard anyone talk about her hoodie.

"Uh... thanks, I guess... didn't really have any fancy things to wear." she said, shrugging a bit... before the two were swarmed with a couple photographers. "Hey! What the hell?!"

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Valve Vlanderson stood tall and even maybe somewhat proud as he looked up the place.
It's pretty big, isn't it Arielle?


He turned to look to his companion, a graceful creature slightly shorter than he was, dressed in a very fine and extravagant gown. The black dress was made of godly materials and looked almost way too expensive. Red velvet and silk carved very elegant and small diamond patterns throughout the dress, though most prominently on the sleeves. The green material also weaved into the diamonds clashed with the red to create a very pleasing, yet attention drawing display. The dress itself was very reminiscent of proper white-tie ball gowns and evening dresses, yet managed to remain casual enough to fit the event here. She also sported a black domino mask as well.

A large red horn jutted through the center of the chest, and her red eyes seemed to take interest in everything. Her hair was also green, and her skin pure white, with intriguing spike decorations on the side of her head.

Valve himself was of course, not outdone. One of his best uniforms, decorated with several trimmings to create the image of a high-class army service uniform. The white gloves he wore also fit in with his white domino mask, contrasting the black suit to create a very enigmatic display.

Taking Arielle's arm not unlike he was escorting her (although he theoretically was), Valve slid past as many of the cameras and other rabble as he could, looking to see if he could find the man who let others in.

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Character Portrait: Kumatora Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson
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Zosimos immediately began posing, picking at the hoodie, holding up the hood, fluffing the girl's hair, as the cameras swarmed. Many of the cameramen wondered if they would be able to use these photographs tomorrow to bash high society, others planned to use these photographs as proof of Terran tolerance. Either way, there were pictures surely taken.

"Fancy Shmancy," Zosimos said, fully enjoying the controversy. Ulrich seemed less than pleased, turning his back and tossing a coin into the fountain. He had dressed nice because it had been demanded of him.

Over by the mouth of the long, red carpet, there was a heavy TerraCast presence. Winne Rineswurth was there, donning a modest gold satin dress. She had a microphone in her hand, and was babbling off to the camera, commentating the event. Across the chaos she caught sight of something strange, but...recognizable. Was that...Was that a PokeCelebrity?

Abandoning post and charging through the crowd, Winne located Valve and Areille and pounced. "Excuse me!" She stuck the microphone out, as her cameraman immediately began rolling. He panned over the fine creature's gown, taking in every detail. The silk shined, the colors nearly glowed on the camera. It then moved to pan over Valve, taking in his almost equally as impressive attire.

"How far did you travel to come tonight?" Winne asked Valve and Areille. Some of the other paparazzi had noticed the pair, and so were the beginnings of a near stampede of flashbulbs, headed straight for them.

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Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Casper Harpert
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Casper had found several ways to get away recently - from his family, friends, and alike. From the unlisted vampire, who had shown up at his door and confronted his mother. From Xander and Gabby, who he'd caused trouble with in the first place.

He'd been sweeping the streets, combing for information on Torrential. A dangerous vampire, it seemed, and he'd seemed to have pinned down one of his hangout spots. The man wasn't hiding. It'd come to a slight surprise to the young man that the Vankoryth didn't already have him pinned down.

Those days, he didn't have trouble getting into the castle. Catira's good word and his own familiar face had done wonders. When he'd found himself alone, though, in a corridor dusty and fatigued in it's own right, he didn't progress any further into the halls.

"I found Torrential, I think." he said, raising his voice. "If there are any maids in the shadows somewhere, it'd be nice you could summon some, I don't know, backup or something?"

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Ulrich appeared from the shadows beneath the stairs. Dirty blond tendrils hung around a structured face. His irises flickered black in the low light. Running a finger off the banister he approached Casper.

"Really, where the fuck have the maids gone? Too much partying I s'pose," He half complained, folding his arms. "Casper, eh? Still aligned with the likes of us bloodsuckers?" He chuckled, stopping a bit of a distance from the human.

There he stood still as stone. "'Bout time someone found that one. Still rabble rousing? Casren didn't want his neck touched, the pansy," The last sentence he muttered under his breath, swinging up and arm and snapping impatiently until an armed guard rushed forth. "...Car?" The guard rushed away.

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"Aligned and hanging by a thin thread. But I need something to do on the weekends." Casper retorted, purple rimmed irises flickering up to meet Ulrich's. A slight sneer appeared on his face; an ever-so-small distaste for the yellow-threaded vampire that had come from the shadows beneath the stairs.

"I asked around. I guess he's rabble-rousing, if we were in the twenties and you were a flapper." he said, turning on a heel. "We're going to a bar. Uh... Gambit's. Sound good?"

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"Thin thread, eh?" He raised a brow, "Perks ain't enough for you, kid? Free cars, free castle, free neck?" Ulrich returned the sneer.

"Hah!" His loud laugh rang once as a guard rushed back inside, "Figures he'd be there. S'wonder I haven't run into the lout yet. Alright, shall we?" Ulrich began marching after the guard, outside to where a Descorp hover SUV waited, shining purple on the ground.

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Character Portrait: Remilia Scarlet Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Tiaan Shyrias Character Portrait: Driselda Lacopt Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel
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A single note magically appeared and landed on the center table. It read...


"Meet me in the Room of York"



...the note was signed by Zosimos, and was intentionally addressed to all.

The setting changes from Room of Reason to Tauvyr Tavern

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Ulrich burst into Tauvyr Tavern, aiming a weapon meant to disarm and drop directly at Lazarus Bloodwheel. "Ye've the right to shu'fukkup and come wit' me, Lazzy," There was a half grin on his face as he spoke the words, still aiming his weapon at the fellow member of the Vankoryth Detente.

"Get down!" He barked at everyone, kicking over a chair on his way to Lazarus. He didn't care if Daemala bitched or not, he had a convict to catch.