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Vinculum Oculi

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

Description

GENERAL INFO

Full name: Vinculum Oculi
Alias/Nicknames: Vic
Gender: Male
Species/Race: Gardener/human Hybrid
Birth Date: 1528
Age: 22
Descendant(of): Oculi and Bvetin’s Dreamer
Job/Profession: Student of the force
Title: Progressive
Allegiance/Alignment/Clan(s): Matriarch Oculi and Prime Matriarch Bvetin

APPEARANCE

Height: 2.05m (6’8”)
Weight: 23.6 stone (150kg)
Build: Muscular
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: None
Handedness: Ambidextrous
Skin Shade/Color: Coffee colored
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: None
Description: Vinculum is an imposing figure of sinew and carbon-fiber plating embedded in his skin. The plates pulse and flex but serve as fairly good simple armor on their own. However they do not feel much and his sense of touch is muted. The skin between the plates is a darker grey and while less stiff is made of similar material. He has a partly human endoskeleton to go with the chitinous plate leaving his familiar human molars seen when opening his mouth. Vinculum lacks vocal cords however and only opens his mouth to eat or breathe. Though gardeners have a more arachnid population of eyes Vinculum has only two much like his human parentage. The whole of the head is encased in thick plating as are the shoulders and the back of his neck.

MENTALITY

Sexuality/Preference: Consciously pheromonal to his Matriarch, otherwise heterosexual by leave of Oculi
Sanity: Sane
Friends: Ale Niketas - Grey jedi, a number of small birds
Likes: Plants, water, training
Dislikes: Suffering Matriarchs, wastefulness, mistreated charges, his armor being soiled
Hobbies: Keeps seeds in his backpack gathered from his travel for planting wherever he goes.
Personality: While his lucid stoic nature makes him an instrument of learning Vinculum if suitably riled has the anger to befit a Matriarch’s righteous fury. While he will tend to the needs of false Matriarch he will not be abused. An attentive soul otherwise he tolerates isolation but prefers the company of others and doubly so the Matriarch.


EQUIPMENT

Weapons: curve hilted great lightsaber
Combat Attire: Vinculum has heavy spring-clamped armor designed not to come off easily by hand especially not small human ones. It is largely used only when he needs it. In general he wears a loose armorweave wrap around joints so it doesn’t interfere with burst movement.
Accessories: His backpack resembles a harness anchored around the legs and shoulders as Vinculum is usually on the move with his fairly prodigious jumping ability.


FIGHTING STYLE(S)

General/Preferred Style: Vinculum leverages the force to drive his unique muscular system to rapidly switch from a dual-handhold to powerful direct martial strikes then return to sword control. Doing so costs him his prodigious endurance for a time but results in a mixture of deflections and simultaneous counterstrikes interspersed with power attacks.
Hand-to-Hand: Dim Wa
Weapons Style: Shien / Djem So
Special Abilities/Affinities: Vinculum can maintain a low speed for an extremely long time from his gardnerian biology. He has an extremely high endurance if moving slowly so is unlikely to tire from combat unless extremely energetic. He can marathon across fairly long distances in a single day but will be starving at the end. Vinculum will never bleed out due to a fast-response circulatory valving though progressive wounds hurt him as much as anyone. As such, dismembered limbs will be viable for a fairly long time and can be reattached through force or conventional healing.


FORCE POWERS

Force Sensitive: Yes
Force Alignment: Grey Jedi
Major Powers: Force shield, Force Counter
Minor Powers: Force of will, Telekinesis, Absorb energy, hibernation trance
Abilities: Vinculum when meditating to sleep amplifies the strength of force users in the immediate area from his connection with Oculi


HISTORY

Relationship Status: Bonded to Matriarch Oculi, polyamorous only by given leave of Oculi. Cannot sire children with humans.
Family: The whole of the hive is his family. False Matriarch are his aunts. His sire is the dreamer of the high Matriarch Bvetin.
Known Languages: He knows basic which he transmits in the EM spectrum through ridges on his back and spine. He has no vocal cords. A transceiver built into his backpack provides for audible contact.
Personal History/Background: - As the gardener state was once tampered with by beings still largely unknown. They tampered with their biology to remove Gardener Matriarch sapience but a new placid Matriarch arose with a mutation to regulate the hive. She could bond with a human to keep kindled the mind that once tended to her children. This was found through an escaped prisoner that made their way from the corruptor’s ship to where Bvetin was held for destruction. Soon telekinetic bombardment and military force put other low matriarchs under her control long enough to free them of the shackles on their mind. This sacrifice rallied the species to drive foreigners from their planet but the ecosphere was grievously damaged from foreign presence. They found it rapidly difficult to sustain their ecology though the intense attentiveness of a whole species arrested its decline.

Nonetheless, they had difficulty sustaining their children with the food they could still grow. The Matriarchy agreed sending their children to gather resources was paramount to replenish their world. Traders soon came upon the planet devoid of its former hostile nature and made tense contact with the Matriarchy. Laborers were dispersed by contract to the traders and weapons purchased with raw minerals. They used these to train and arm their soldier caste to which they progressed with gusto. Many then spread further as mercenaries for hostile environments tithing a great deal back to their injured homeworld. Then mercenaries of worth returning to breed with the Matriarchy reported the exposure to Jedi and the force. Mercenaries were dispatched to interact with a force user to test their species. This effort tapped Ale Niketas, a grey Jedi, while candidates were found many lacked a certain refinement and inventiveness of mind. Oculi was later found by Ale to have some potential but was unsuited for the role. Hive Matriarch Bvetin opted to have High Matriarch Oculi make a child of the hives with her dreamer and once born sent him to Ale. As he found Vinculum worthy Ale set to training him. Vinculum learned a great deal but his training was cut short as Ale had to leave on to tend to other matters. Left to his own devices until Ale returned Vinculum left his home planet with the leave of High Matriarch Oculi to seek more training and experience to prove himself worthy of Oculi.

So begins...

Vinculum Oculi's Story

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Attila woke up with a jolt, muttering a weird form of gibberish before realising he didnt have his collar on. Patting around int he dfarkned room for it he soon found it and put it on. "Ah much better. Now where are my keys ?" He continued patting around himself and removed from his belt, a good few thousand credits. Good for gas and tolls along the spacelanes really. He fell off the bed with the needage of food on his mind but somehow found his way to the bathroom. A momnent later and the sounds of someone emptying their guts was heard

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Mitsusawa, Yamane felt all the movement and heard the ruckus, but only vaguely. Forcing herself up, she would hear the sound of barfing as opposed to...well, surprise gasping. Which was completely fine, after last night. She could feel a bit of the booze still in her system, but it was a welcoming feeling indeed. Something anchoring her to the present still.

She didn't feel the need to purge any of her system, but she did feel the need to brush her teeth. She joined Attila, seeing him barf his guts out.

"Hello Attila, amazing fun last night huh?" She asked, gathering her toothpaste and brush, that the hotel provided.

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"I'm fine" Attila said, he waved to her in greeting, "Im just GLERG!!" He upchuckedagain. And then again. Just letting it all out. after a good moment or two of worshipping the porclian throne Attila did the decent thing and flushed it. Only somehow in doing so he broke the flusher handle clean off the thing. He looked at the thing dumbly a moment before pitching it in the sink

"Oh yes very fun, almost woke up naked" he was a cat the size of a dwarf, how could he be naked in just his fur ? Oh right, he had a nice priple and blue collar on his neck. a very nice one too. "Have you seen my keys ?" He was mercifully not drunk, or hungover. The keys were his, and given to him by Mom Goose. He then watched her a moment as she did her teeth. Remembering hje needed a bath, but there was a woman using the sink so doing so would be rude

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Mitsusawa, Yamane would ponder the keys for a moment. In that amount of time, she would finish brushing her teeth. After which she would leave the faucet running so as to begin washing her face. She would see the toilet handle clear enough now, being so close to it. But she cared not. In order for one to keep the beauty she had, soap and water for washing in the morning was mandatory.

She finished washing her face, dried her face, dried her hands, and dried the sink area. She turned towards Attila after folding the towel neatly.

"Yes, your keys are safe and sound with me here." She indicated towards her breast. Clearly having stored them in her cleavage.

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"Ah good" He said sim0ply in reply for the brief moment he was focused on the fact she was done with the sink. "Pardon me a moment." He grabbed a towel off the rack and easily climbed onto the counter and fired up the sink after plugging it. Grabbing the nearby shampoo {and conditioner} he started to suds up. Then he saw Mitsu watching him intently. "Oh pardon me" he sdaid politly as he gave himself a good bath. Soon he was done and the towel he'd snagged was wet with the water that once soaked him. "I'd use the hairdrier but last time I ended up a fluffed up marshmellow for a day and a half" he said.

Then he focused on what Mitsu said, His keys were safe and sound with her.... where ? Oh dear. "Ahuh... Ok uhm... you mind if I ah, ask for those back ?" At that moment he was stone sober, so asking for them back was a good thing

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Mitsusawa, Yamane looks at the little creature seductively. Moving from hip to hip, she knew she could play with him a little; and she certainly have the interest to do so. But she could now very clearly see the creatures future. She could see the tangled web of emotions coming off him. Oh, how lovely it would be to pluck on of those little strings of fate and start puling him into a world of pleasure and escape. Maybe even greater riches, more than the measly couple of thousands earned last night.

Oh, how wonderful an aid to her sorrows this new friend would be.

A companion, a drinking companion...She pondered on this as she walked outta the bathroom without a word. Still smirking seductively, still sauntering smoothly, levitating with each step. She knew what she desired. She knew...but she could not have this creature. No. She would not destroy his life for her vanity. Not again. |

"This was an escape." She solemnly relented aloud. No longer smirking. But she wouldn't let him see that. No. She would hid it, she would pour out an extra bit of sexy appeal in her aura, leaking and oozing the appeal she brought into the bar last night.

She settled down on the bed, crossed her legs, and laid back. Clearly lost in thought and stuck about her decisions.

A beat passed...then two...then a dozen. Surely the creature would watch in confusion.

"Ah!"

Mitsu finally arose. She would get up from the bed, and snap her fingers. The keys would appear to float in the air, and her clothes would disappear simultaneously. She would stand in only a sheer bra and lacy panties. Both water proof, she would float the keys over to the little creature, and begin to shower. Knowing that it would help her with her indecision, mistakes of recent past, and give her privacy to let her emotions really show on her face.

She would start the shower and simply close the barely opaque glass of the elegant shower space. Everything seemingly automatic. The perfect temperature water would begin cascading out.

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Attila didnt seem to notice that Mitsu was nearly naked, if he did, he didnt say anything on the subject but merely thanked her in a kind tone for the keys being safely out of his reach while he was drunk. He couldnt wait to tell Grimmy he got hammered. They had a bet for as long as he could remember, so long that he actually forgot they had a bet going. But now he could tell grimmy he got drunk, and with a beautiful lady to boot!

he ambled to the phone then as his thoughts wandered to food. picking up the receiver he said "Hello, Room service ? Can you send up a menu ?" A few moments later and the menu would arrive. But until then Attila had time to kill so he turned onthe holographic TV on the wall and started watching the news, which was the weather report for Ariel. He spoke up as the report droned on "Lady in the shower, that I still dont know the name of, I requested a menu from roomservice, is there anything you'd like me to order for breakfast ?"

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Mitsu was very much a big fan of teasing others. But currently she was amused, exhausted, and really hoping that she can do a little more than escape. She was hoping to start working toward the solution to the depressive things she has been seeing so far. Nothing but people's desires getting the better of them. Wielding immense power, abusing authority. Nothing but chaos in the worlds expanding across the galaxy. Nothing but continuous cyclical tragedy. As if the repeated offenses of choosing anger and destruction over hope and love were no more easier than throwing a balled up paper into the trash. She was tired of it. She could list 10 people whose intertwined fates were leading toward sadness and pain, in one way or another. All because they aren't satisfied with the answers life has given them, even though nothing will change. Some things were set in stone, some things weren't. But avoiding difficulty is as simple as walking towards happiness.

Mitsu lathered up some nicely scented shampoo to start on her hair. Having finished the rest of her body, it was now time to attend to her beautiful mane. This thought train lead her to thinking of the different issue now. One Atilla was currently addressing. Food. Which she heard over the running water from Atilla's shouting.

"I'll have Eggs Cumberbatch with Spicy Foi Gras lathered in melted Green Horned Goat Cheese. Whatever veggies are in season on the side. Blue Yellow Juice. If you don't know what that is, it like orange juice but yellow." Mitsu spoke over the shower. She wasn't sure her complex order would be heard correctly, so she wove a little magic in the air.

A papyrus note would appear outside the shower, with her entire order on it. It would float over to Atilla, asking for her order. At the very bottom will be a disclaimer about her dishes.

"P.S. - Make it look sexy."

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Left behind by the violent group he'd arrived with Vinculum was left with the bill. Though the bar interrogated him about such with a few muscled bouncers decided to a frowning owner with a taught face flesh and half-closed eyes that the debt ought to be repaid. Combat was not what Oculi sent him to perform. Neither the force nor Oculi struck with him that he belonged to the Lineage of Wrath. Thus he remained to pay off the debt in labor. In time this soon passed but Vinculum remained as an able-bodied bouncer and general hand. He needed little and asked for less instead remanding much of his eventual wage to his Matriarch for the good of his species. A fade into the dark to watch over the patrons for good or ill intent. While they would not start a fight, even this place had rules, they would finish one.

A burly fellow with heavy plates for skin and sinew in between moves through the hallways with little more than a grey sash about his waist. Expressionless bony head if for two black eyes the quiet bass thump of agile plated feet were in no particular hurry. A laminated menu tethered together by small silk knots in hand. In lieu of any clothing, other than the wraps at his joints and hip, a name tag sat glued to one pectoral plate that read 'Vic - Bouncer'. The kitchen was busy at the moment and the bar at an idle murmur so one of the ever-beleaguered housekeeping sent him to the kitchen to deliver it instead.

Thus a light pound came from their door rather near the top with a deep toneless voice halting to enunciate each word, "Room service. I have your menu. Do you wish me to remain for your order?"