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Vexar Marques

The silver haired man seems to catch you out of the corner of his eyes. His attention doesn't stay there long. He returns his attention to what he was doing.

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

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Vexar has long silver bangs. His hair becomes a short and spiked mess right above his pointed ears. His skin pale. Vexar stands tall at eight feet and seven inches tall (Just over 2.6 Meters) . He travels in a long black coat. The coat is covered in an array of belts and pockets and buckles. When his coat is off he wears a rather plain white shirt and a pair of loose blue jeans. Even without the coat the odd belt and buckle, riddled with a few pouches, are seen on him. It is rare to see him without his rectangular, silvery, shades. His travel boots are simple black leather steel toed boots.The wear on them shows that they've served their purpose many times.

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Vexar Marques fell through the rafters of the building. A small plume of violet trailed him, emitting a plasma-like glow as he landed on the ground near the bar. He shook off a bit. "Eh, never came in from that direction." A small green orb on Vexar's shoulder seemed to comment back in a small spout of clicks and whirs. He took his seat at the corner of the bar just before taking note of the patrons.

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Vexar Marques got his usual from the bartender and proceeded to pull out a leather-bound book. He reached for a small ink pen on the inside of his coat and began to sketch and take notes. The small emerald orb on his shoulder giving a click and whir here and there.

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Vexar Marques shifted in the stool as a small red ball rolled out of his sleeve. It propped itself up and inspected the page he'd been working on. After that it tucked it's odd legs in and spun back into his sleeve. Vexar gave a slight chuckle and tucked the book and pen away inside his coat. He then got to his original plan, his drink.

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Vexar Marques downed his drink and returned the glass to the edge of the bar. He motioned to the bartender that he wasn't interested in a second one, not this evening.

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Vexar Marques stands up from his seat. "What has this place become?" He motioned to Stryk. "I'll have you arrested for that."

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Vexar Marques leaves.

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Vexar Marques rose from the floor, where he once stood. A small fizz filled the air around him as it displaced. He had gathered the information he needed. Vexar took note of those in the building, around him. He returned to his seat at the bar, keeping a watchful eye now.

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Vexar Marques mumbles under his breath. "As if that were the bad news..." He watched the hologram fade away.

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Vexar Marques glanced over to the dramatic entrance. He gave a slight chuckle. "Ye should see me try and get in here... Come through a different part of the bar every time."

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Vexar Marques 's attention was at the mystic. "Aye, tis a flashy entrance yeh had there." Another loud entrance caught his eye. "Seems to be tonights theme." Vexar chuckled and looked to Motoko. "Eh, had my drink of the night already... Anything yeh recommend miss?"

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Vexar Marques took note of the offered drinks. 'Aye, a bit too modern for my taste. I'll stick to the classic... Water." He smiled. "Thanks." A bout of laughter struck him as the mystic spoke. "I'd say bumbling suits the description right. The only thing to fear that sort o' entrance is only a few centimeters big."

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Vexar Marques took the cold drink from M3 and gave a nod. "Thanks." His attention hovering over the patrons of the building.

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Vexar Marques was nearly toppled from his stool as Rozwell climbed up from the floor. "Eh, not bad. Only a few minutes longer." He spoke lightly as a green orb crawled from his coat and skittered to his shoulder. It clicked and hissed at Rozwell.

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Vexar Marques felt a tug at his ankle. "Calm down Em." He spoke to the small orb on his shoulder. It simple skittered back to its hiding spot inside his coat. "Eh, what's got you so bothered Rozwell?" He was one of the few that could communicate successfully with her; at least without a fair headache and a nasty nose-bleed.

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Vexar Marques watched Rozwell. "Y'know it's full well part of your training. If you can't summon the food, you don't get food." He had returned his attention to the tail on his ankles. "I'm not your protector, you don't need to cling." It had often been how he treated her. In a life as long as his, he couldn't falter to something as obscure as showing care to something that is so fragile.

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Vexar Marques looked back up to Rozwell. The same point made earlier, one with a life as long as his couldn't help but falter for something so fragile. "Remember... If you've come in contact with it... You can pull it to you." He stopped for a small moment, and reached into the air in front of him. His hand seemed to go through a small pocket in the air. It had vanished for only a short moment. When he pulled it back a orange and yellow fruit was in it. "Like that." He tossed it to her.

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Vexar Marques smirked for a small moment as she got the fruit. Then set reality back onto her. "Just remember, one day I may not be around to help you like that."

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Vexar Marques jumped as a small ruby orb rolled out of his sleeve and onto the table. It blipped and beeped loudly. "That's our cue Rozzy, see you on the other side." He spoke up before falling through the floor. Where he should have thudded into the ground, he simply fell through. A violet haze rose from where he passed through. The small ruby orb quickly skittering to do the same. Instead it jumped down into the bartop.

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 “ (( L O L )) ”

The setting changes from wing-city-gardens-south to Gambit's Bar

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Vexar Marques appears in a slight puff of violet plasma. He shakes his head a bit as he takes a seat at the stool in front of him. A green orb on his shoulder whirring and clicking about at him.

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Vexar Marques crept into the bar, letting the door slowly shut behind him. His attention was devoted to the small green orb relaxed on his shoulder. They were, apparently, engaged in a rather important conversation. He made his way towards a, conveniently, empty booth. At the moment he didn't need anything from the bar, just the solitude of the booth.

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Vexar Marques laughed at the small orbs chirps and clicks as the conversation came to a slow. He reached into his coat and pulled out a small pen and notepad. It wouldn't be long before the orb would go into the chatter again as he seemingly sketched and took notes.

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 “ "What? You said spiked?!.. You could've told me to fix that sooner..." He glanced, from behind his shades, to the green orb. He fixed the problems to the orders of the small clicking and chirping device. ”

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Vexar Marques it was only after he'd taken a moment to glance up that he noticed someone taking a look his way. He managed only to smile and make a motion to his head a-kin to a gunshot to his temple; before he returned to his work.

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Vexar Marques looked to the direction of the sudden noise. "Eheh" He scratched at the back of his neck. "Women." He muttered to himself before returning to his work, once more.