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Ventus

spent most of his life stopping creatures from covering the world in darkness

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

Description

Appearance-Head: Blond spiky hair, light blue eyes, small round nose...
Upper body: small short sleeve half black and white jacket over a white and gray shirt, small piece of armor on my shoulder with a button on it...
Arms: None...
Lower body: Black and gray pants an inch away from his shoes, black, gray, red, and gold shoes with a crown form at the top of the shoe...

Personality- Cheerful, curious, hostile, adventurous, Fast, agile, and caring

Equipment and Abilities- Weapon: keyblade
Equipment: potions, artifacts...
Abilities: Gliding, Changing forms, quick reflexes,
Magic Abilities: Fire, water, earth, air and light elements, healing, combining elements into magic attacks...

Backround- Ventus grew up learning on how to protect different worlds from being covered in darkness from his master Eraqus, and had left his homeworld to fight off the dark creatures, "The Unversed", from taking over other worlds. He has cleared the dark creatures from multiple worlds, but he has failed to finish them off in his finale battle. The creatures had came back and started taking over worlds again. "The Unversed" follow Ventus and try to stop him from protecting the worlds.

So begins...

Ventus's Story

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Mr. Ereb's jet banked over the seaboard, heading towards the coast. Emails were sent, calls were answered, and video calls were held. Meanwhile, in Solinus City, many preparations were underway.

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Mike Wolf stepped off of the small private airline VTOL passenger spacecraft resembling a white suped up futuristic model of a Cessna 208 Transformer caravan, standing between the two sexy stewardesses in their tight white aviation mini-dresses and black brimmed peaked service hats as he peered out over the vast spaceport with its many busy transit stations and tourist centers, looking over the futuristic airport to the magnificent city of tower buildings and skyscrapers which ascended into the background behind them. He lit a cigar using his embroidered silver torch flick-liter and put his black sporty UV-ray sunglasses on, adjusting his bright red long neck tie before running his fingers through his combed back slick black hair, receiving farewell from the smiling stewardesses who waved goodbye as he stepped down the automated mobile stairway docking platform on to the metallic landing strip, where a bright candy apple red convertible Chevy Corvette was already waiting for him with the driver side door wide open to reveal its full leather interior. A valet in a black suit held the door open for him and handed him the keys as he approached the fancy car.

"Mr. Wolfenstein, I presume. Here are the keys, sir, via your booking request. May I inquire sir as to what brings you here to Asteria City?" The valet asked in what sounded like a very proper African or British accent, closing the door behind Mike Wolf as he climbed into the vehicle. "Vacation cruise tickets," Michael answered, sticking the key into the ignition and firing up the engine. The car was an old classic, but it was in perfect mint condition and purred like a kitten as he bit down on his imported lit cigar. "An excellent place to relax and feel the breeze. Good day to you sir, enjoy your vacation" the dark skinned valet said with a smile as he stood by and watched Mr. Wolf drive away. Michael was heading to one of the fine white sandy beaches overlooking crystal clear aqua blue colored water, but he wasn't on vacation. He was actually going there on business to discuss a potential contract he had not yet heard the details about. But the payment plan perked his interest and he agreed to meet with the proprietor on the Eastern Seaboard as he left Asteria City and drove to the beach.

Jonathan was already there, feasting on crab legs while sipping on margaritas under the shade of one of the laid back but expensive tiki bars at the beach's luxury guest resort in the white powdery fine seashore sand when Michael casually approached him, catching the man's attention. "Mr. Laurence?" Mike asked. John could see that the man standing before him was obviously wealthy based just by his choice of clothing. He grabbed his cloth napkin and wiped his hands before standing up and greeting him with a handshake. "Ah yes, you must be Mr. Wolf, it's good to meet you finally. Please, please, have a seat. Have a drink, come, sit" Johnathan Laurence said as he invited Michael to sit with him, which indeed Michael did. The bartender asked him what kind of drink he wanted, and Mike Wolf ordered a margarita of his own before he and the proprietor started making casual conversation. They talked about travel, about life and its perks, a little about drinking, a little about playing golf or smoking cigars, before finally their conversation led up to business, and the reason for their private little social arrangement at the remote beach resort.

"$10-million dollars, that's the amount that Dr. Rizhiel is offering in exchange for the neutralization of John Wick, but he asked for you specifically," the proprietor started to mention. "Why me?" Mike asked curiously. "Why else?" the proprietor rebuttably answered, ordering two more margaritas for him and his guest. "That won't be easy... I'll think about it. But in the meantime, what else you got?" Mike inquired, causing the proprietor to look at him blankly with a more serious expression as he took a sip from his drink before putting his glass down and reaching into his white coat pocket. He pulled out a folded paper pamphlet and set it down on the table in front of Mr. Wolf, who glanced at it before pausing to look at Mr. Laurence, then picking it up and unfolding it to look at its contents. "$46-million dollars, Mr. Wolfenstein, half in advance, half once you have completed your assignment. That is of course, if you are still interested." Mr. Laurence said with a calm tone. Michael flipped through the pages of the pamphlet but he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Where is this at?" he asked, confused.

"Bastion IV," John Laurence answered, re-liting his cigar before leaning back in his chair. Mike Wolf skimmed through the pages of the pamphlet some more before looking at Mr. Laurence with an expression of disbelief. He took a long moment to consider his answer. The contract was issued for a very dangerous, almost impossible assignment, but the payout was so tempting it was hard to resist. He started to imagine what he could do with fourty six million dollars. After a long and careful consideration, the two men shook hands and ended their meeting, finishing their margaritas and going their separate ways. Mike Wolf folded the papers and tucked them into his black coat pocket, walking back to his car before hopping in and driving away, heading back to the Asteria City airport. At roughly the same time, Mr. Laurence went back to his own luxury vehicle before starting his futuristic silver SUV and also leaving the scene, heading back towards Solinus City.

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Character Portrait: Linus Trucidabunt Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Carmen Dellevon Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Michael Denofrio Character Portrait: Ronin Crowley
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Linus Trucidabunt had parked the DT Waterbird in an underwater cave - not too unlike the one they had departed from on the coast of Therrier-Paix. It was easy enough to get to when the tide was high. Linus supposed they had luck on their side. Or, he was just that good.

With the DT Waterbird safe he just had to wait for Carmen to ready herself. It wasn't the longest journey from here to Wing City, but it might not be the easiest. She had to go ahead and be wanted.

Whatever. Linus leaned against a smooth rock wall and waited.

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Carmen Dellevon hopped out of the DT waterbird after readying herself. It wasn't the most pleasant of rides in the cramped contraption. The underwater cover was a more than clever idea.

"Coming to the city?" Carmen asked Linus with a slight smirk, pulling the final touch on the lay of her shawl about her shoulders.

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 “ What can I say, I love money. ”

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Carmen Dellevon smiled playfully and started her way down the tunnel she supposed would lead to the exit. Yes, she had more money for Linus- provided he secured her safe passage off of this rock and to far far away.

"Well, are we walking?"

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Linus Trucidabunt kicked off the wall and caught up with Carmen down the tunnel.

"To the station, yeah."

He led Carmen out and down a worn dirt path. It curved with the scenery, the spires of cities dotting the skyline if you looked anywhere other than sea. Inland had a tendency to make Linus a bit uneasy. All the more so when he was with a wanted criminal.

Should probably stop dwelling on that.

Trees started to crop up more frequently, offering the shade they would from the slow to rise Sol. Eventually a station platform grew before them.

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Carmen Dellevon was sure glad she had these cowboy boots instead of the shoes that were too small. If there was time in Wing City, perhaps there was a store on the journey. It was something she was really beginning to miss.

She slipped a cool 100 to Linus. It should more than cover the cost of the ride.

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Linus Trucidabunt paid for their ride into Wing City, and then went to raid the snack machine.

"Wait discreet like n'shit over there. Imma get snacks," He told her with a nod and was off.

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Carmen Dellevon plopped down on a bench and surveyed the station. It was more remote than most places on this dense backwater hotspot of chaos. That was kind of nice.

There also weren't any posters of her - yet. She sighed and enjoyed the silence.

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Linus Trucidabunt returned and took a seat next to Carmen, offering her three boxes of various snacks.

"A savory, a sweet, and a salty," He said with a smile, then pulled a bottle of water from his pocket, "Also hydration. S'good, s'on me!"

Under any other circumstance Linus would have not paid for this woman's snacks. However, the machine was broken. He had gotten all of this for a fiver- when it was a fiver a piece! That was six candy and snack boxes for the price of one. Linus was enamored immediately.

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Carmen Dellevon took the boxes and the water, stowing all of it away into her bag.

"Thank you," She began - and then the train pulled up.

Carmen knew not to read much into the casual kindness, but began calculating nonetheless. Perhaps Linus could assist her further than Wing City. Perhaps he wasn't as much a risk as she had pegged.