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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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History

So begins...

Ulrich Paternosta's Story

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Character Portrait: Dakida Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Kumatora
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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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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: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson Character Portrait: Kumatora
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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: Casper Harpert Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta
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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: Jaeda Character Portrait: Anamaria Van Helsing Character Portrait: Dakida Character Portrait: Kaleb Wuthers Character Portrait: Brett Vaelentine Character Portrait: Alohi Kalua Character Portrait: Dots Character Portrait: Catira Edrene Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Driselda Lacopt Character Portrait: The Harlequin Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Kaiser Zaun Character Portrait: Daciana Johannesque Character Portrait: V Luhan Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Tiaan Shyrias Character Portrait: Casper Harpert Character Portrait: Remilia Scarlet Character Portrait: Kenshin Hio Character Portrait: Manik Chakor Character Portrait: Grace Lylac Character Portrait: Page Dracul Character Portrait: General Yves Beauregard Character Portrait: Merek Dracul Character Portrait: Reisel Dracul Character Portrait: Sakuya Izayoi Character Portrait: Kat-Lyn Ember Mei Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Benjamin Dullahan Character Portrait: Athena Ivanova Character Portrait: Alek Constantine Character Portrait: Feron Fatemist Character Portrait: Vendetta Vine
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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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Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Xith
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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.

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Badru Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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Ulrich advanced, still with his weapon ready to fire at Lazarus. He read the pad, and a concerned expression crossed his face then dissipated.

"Stand down n' come peace-like, Laz. Murder in Wing City, yer on their wanted list n' gotta set shit right. Aight?" Ulrich nudged the weapon closer, and jerked his head to the door. Backup stood just beyond, but he hoped there would be no need for that.

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Badru Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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Ulrich glanced around as citizens were obviously concerned.

"R'main calm, everone," He then looked pointedly to Lazarus. The man was upset, as the storm cloud expressed

"Yer Daemala's kin, eh? She sired you n'wotnot? Y'like shittin' up her name?" Ulrich couldn't help it, he was naturally a provoker. Still, he stiffened and continued. "Y'want 'em to come down on her fer yer acts? Best pay a mortal price," He nodded, taking a step closer.

"Peace-like, an' there might be a shred to save yer ass."

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Shaunie Macadden Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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Ulrich took the knife and nodded, held out cuffs, standard tether style, for Lazarus to slip into at his leisure. Many had witnessed his words, and Ulrich believed in a thing called honor. He switched his weapon to safety but still aimed it at Lazarus as they exited. For show.

Outside a very sturdy hovercraft awaited. Ulrich pocketed his weapon to help Lazarus into the back of the vehicle.

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Shaunie Macadden Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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"Alright, time to leave this continent," He had come here for a drug deal, but instead witnessed an arrest. At least nobody had died. The drug deal obviously wasn't happening, and this was a set up. Thank goodness he had the sense to take seat at the bar, instead of the pre-arranged seat at a table for four. From here he could make his leave. Shit, a news crew was here.

Indeed, there was a news crew. In bustled Winne Rineswurth. Her cameraman was close on her heels. They looked around to target a patron to interview, having had caught shots outside already of what they could of the arrest. Lazarus had gone peacefully, and Ulrich had hopped in the back with him. Why was this? Could it be because they were fellow Detente members? Winne planned to speculate, but first: The public's opinion must be known!

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Shaunie Macadden Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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Something quacked at the camera, Winne took the opportunity and whirled on them.

"Excuse me!" Winne asked Astraethus, cameraman panning around to get the best angle. "Did you witness the arrest of Lazarus Bistreo?" The cameraman took this opportunity to zoom around the bar, taking in all the potential patrons to be interviewed.

The setting changes from tauvyr-tavern to Wing City Police Department

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A large, shiny, black, almost square vehicle hovered it's way on up to the Wing City Police Department. On the side was the sigil of the Forces Vankoryth, the great terrans who served the Cursed Wood, Verinotte Hollow, and surrounding areas. The vehicle was descorp in make, the underneath shone purple on the ground. Here they were, to deliver one of the WCPD's Most Wanted.

From the front passenger seat, out hopped a military man. He walked swiftly to the back and opened the hatch. A man hopped out, blond dreads swinging like dead spider legs while he shouted into the van. What may seem like harsh jests were really jokes on Lazarus's sire. The woman was picky, bitchy, and it was known that she was fun to toy with.

"Imma burn down yo momma's Tavern, eh?" Ulrich stifled laughter as he helped Lazarus out of the vehicle. Reckonin' time.

The setting changes from wing-city-police-department to Tauvyr Tavern

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Character Portrait: Esperanza Character Portrait: Astraeus Napaeus Character Portrait: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Jubei Character Portrait: Shaunie Macadden Character Portrait: Xith Character Portrait: Ka'thak
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The camera man zoomed in on Astraeus, taking in everything.

"For Murder," Winne proclaimed, "How do you feel about that?" She aimed the mic back, darting her gaze around.

The setting changes from tauvyr-tavern to Wing City Police Department

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Ulrich lead Lazarus into the WCPD. The stairs were grand and shallow, officers held the doors open for their approach. Thankfully, they were blasted with air conditioning.

It was a bit busy that day, not any more than usual. Ulrich was sure to get Lazarus his own room for booking. It took a bit of arguing with the lady behind the desk, who didn't seem to understand that MOST WANTED meant very dangerous. Can't just leave someone like that out on a regular bench, waiting around in chaos. Not a Detente member, no.

Daemala would be pissed.

"Alrigh', Lazzy?" Ulrich followed Lazarus, arms folded, to their private holding room.

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Lazarus shattered the arm with an annoyed grumble, Great now he had to sit by himself with this buffoon. Like sitting a dangerous suspect alone with the most irritating being he'd met was a good idea.

"Can we get on with this?, I have alot more important thing's ta do then deal with you. Like taking a nap." He muttered the last part with a grin to himself as he was lead into their private room. He sat down on the nearest comfortable thing and relaxed. No sense fretting over thing's he couldn't control after-all.

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Ulrich settled in himself and sighed.

"'Nfortunately, I don' set th'pace from here-on out," He grumbled, looking around at the bare furnishings. Well, where did he think he was? "We wai' and we wai' until someone takes ye off m'hands, er summat."

Ulrich didn't sound pleased to have to wait for a WCPD representative either, but the system was the system.

The setting changes from wing-city-police-department to Castle Vankoryth

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Character Portrait: Jaeda Character Portrait: The Harlequin Character Portrait: Page Dracul Character Portrait: Merek Dracul Character Portrait: Reisel Dracul Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Mina Harker Character Portrait: Alek Constantine Character Portrait: Feron Fatemist
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The Forces Vankoryth poured in through the front doors as Descorp evacuated the planet completely. With what technology was left, the whole entire structure was seized by it's occupants.

"Setcher p'sitions!" Ulrich's harsh voice climbed the walls. From his pocket he pulled a piece of technology. Quickly, he found the single red button that would detonate the emergency message.

"Make sure them royals'r safe," He commented to a soldier at his side. Silently, Ulrich thumbed the button. The message was sent out. He turned for the stairs, barking.

"Detahnt!" Ulrich shouted, "Bad news n'such!" Soldiers hustled around.

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The man seemed to fade in and out of existence with the cloak that was wrapped around his broad shoulders. It seemed to shift colors between grey, green and a faded blue, but it was enough to almost blend him in completely into the areas around him. If he stood still, it was quite possible he could become unseen altogether.

Alek barely visited this place. He had not the nerve to come this close to his destruction that often, and only really came in search of small jobs or trying to find someone who sold things he would need. It happened to be that today, he needed to have repairs done to his weapons.

It would also happen to be the day that Ulrich started shouting about bad news. The man's crimson hues shifted over to Ulrich and decided it might be best to figure out what was going on. Stepping more swiftly than his deliberately slow pace before, he would attempt to catch up to Ulrich, his cloak making him look rather eerie as he faded in and out of sight.

"What is going on now?" Alek's usually gruff voice sounded a bit more harsh than normal. His question was almost a command, although he had no rank in this place.

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"The fuh inn't goin' on," Ulrich grumbled back, eyeballing the squads as they worked their way through the Castle Vankoryth. He grimaced as, upstairs, one of the paintings shrieked. That happened rarely, and this time it did not stop.

"Foreign forces touchin' down all o'er Terra. Were y'at the meetin' in that Room of York?" A piece of technology at his hip began to wail. Ulrich cursed again and looked over Alek. He hadn't really seen him around too often, and in all the excitement his memory was failing him. There was no mistaking the smell, however. The paging device was more than happy to continue it's chorus with the painting upstairs until Ulrich dealt with it.

"Ah shit," More horrible news of course. He turned to the kid. Reisel Dracul had texted him something urgent.

"D'y know what the hell a zomborg is?" Ulrich shook his head, staring at the text, but then looking hopefully to Alek.

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The noise was almost too much. Alek would have given his left arm in order to stop it all or be able to find a nice quiet corner. But alas, was any place quiet anymore?

"I was preoccupied at the time the meeting in the Room of York was called." He stated firmly, leaving off his state of business but it was obvious he would not explain further. He remained calm, even through all the chaos that was surrounding him. Like a man that did not frighten easily.

The hunter furrowed his brows at Alrich when he cursed as more news flowed through. "That is not an answer." He stated firmly.

"Remind me what the details are." Alek muttered, although his expression stated he knew all too well what the man was probably talking about, and it left a bad taste in his mouth. "And what can I do?"

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"Me too," Ulrich said gruffly despite the smile. He wasn't one for meetings, or anything formal. A military man, who kept his eggs where they belonged: With the guns. The chaos continued to caterwhurl around them. Ulrich remained like a stone in the sea.

The smile dropped, and Ulrich shook his head once. It was clear this Detente member wasn't amused by the news, not like he expected him to be. Onto the answers. No nonsense was something he could appreciate in an individual, but damn was it difficult to get his kicks

"Taiyou, huntin' the Aschen all over the place. Touchin' down on that meetin'n' demandin' Daemala," Ulrich shot a soldier a sharp look as he almost upended a vase of roses in his haste, and eyed another as he rocketed down the stairs.
"As fer zomborgs, well I ain't eve-PICK THAT UP!- I ain't encountered anythin' like it, but if ye'd like to get in on tha' we've got soldiers at th'border 'tween Wing City an' the Cursed Wood. In them slums."

Ulrich pivoted the phone to show the text from Reisel.

_FORT; Border = slums / cursed wood (zomborgs, riots)

"Zomborgs n' riots. S'like a party out there."