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Vulic Th'unshril

"You want me to explain myself? No."

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

Description

Name: Vulic Th'unshril

Age: Lost forever in time.

Race: Human, but instead of a human's blood, they have demons blood running through them.

Profession: a real magician Image

History: Growing up, he was always interested in magic. As he grew up he tried to learn magic, but, unfortunately he didn't have the stamina to be a mage, heartbroken that his dream was gone....a demon appeared before him, summoned by a close friend. The demon killed the summoner before turning to Vulic with an offer."Let me kill once more, someone of my choice, and I'll give you the power to use magic forevermore..." sounding simple enough, Vulic agreed.

Unfortunately for Vulic, the victim was his fiance to be. He was going to propose to her that night. Even with the downside of not being able to use magic. Not knowing that the death was his own girlfriend, Vulic suddenly gained the power of magic, loosing the ageing factor as well. His abilities were utilized through the bit of training he did have, to create objects for a little bit, but they tended to backfire....at first. Now, years and years later, he has learned to tame his abilities to the point where it at the very least....wouldn't backfire.

So begins...

Vulic Th'unshril's Story

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Vulic Th'unshril walks into the bar and looks around. A hammer at his hip, a greatsword on his back, and three shorswords hidden in his armor somewhere. He makes his way over to the bar counter and looks around for a bartender, staying silent for the most part. Removing the big sword on his back so he doesn't damage the bar intentionally, he says in a dark smooth voice"Bartender?"

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Vulic Th'unshril Also looks at the man who had approached his friend. His right eye looking at the man as he keeps his arms relaxed, but at the ready just in case something happens. Staying silent as he watches to see what will happen.

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded to Accalia speaking in the ancient wolf tongue"You may sit black and silver tipped mistress." where Mistress was seen as a sign of utmost respect, not a bdsm person. His right green eye watching her as she had asked him the question.

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Vulic Th'unshril "I am known as Vulic Th'unshril, a blacksmith. But people call me 'Arc' because it is easier to pronounce. But I must say that it is an honor to meet you Accalia." his ears perked up as well, curious, and not worried about danger.

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Vulic Th'unshril Smiling right back he bowed his head "I agree, and so far you are the only one to get my name right, but please, call me Vulic. And as for where I live, I move around alot, no place to truly call a home for myself. I have a portable blacksmith shop available when I need it."

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded and said"Tis an honor to meet one such as yourself as well. May I ask what brings you here?"

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Vulic Th'unshril smiling he nodded and asked"Part vampire I'm guessing?" his voice curious as he looks at her. His eye patch over his left eye almost hidden against his black fur.

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Vulic Th'unshril "I eat what humans eat. Which can be a lot of things." A soft smile on his face as he says this statement. "An honor to meet such a wolf that will drink blood, and able to live boldly enough to talk about it." Not letting her know that she has the highest utmost respect for the wolf now.

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded and said"I am used to living with humans." a small deep laugh on his lips as he says this."I deal with humans alot, so I am used to being around them. Let alone dealing with the wild packs tainted by a sickness that plagues my realm."

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded and said"It was a pleasure Accalia. May we meet again in the future." His tone smiling as he reaches over the counter for a bottle of whiskey. Paying for the whiskey he opens the bottle and takes a quick sip.

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Vulic Th'unshril Sat there, suddenly covered in slime. He stands up, his 8 ft tall appearance would scare most humans. Wiping off the slime he sits back down once the slime is all off of him. Once he does so he takes another sip of the whiskey.

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Vulic Th'unshril Seeing one of the alien creatures landing on an empty table. he stands up, walking over to the creature he asks in a kind, but curious tone"May I ask why you covered me in slime? I will not attack you, regardless of your answer, but I am curious as to why if you would be so kind as to indulge me."

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Vulic Th'unshril "We are a people that do not get along all the time. We have evil on this planet, this is why we also have the good to counteract the evil. And we do not always stand divided. There are some people who will stand united, drawn together by events out of their control. And if the slime is a compliment then I thank you. Let me give you a compliment in return." A bow, showing his acknowledgment to the creature.

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Vulic Th'unshril "But most of us also learn from our mistakes, in critical times we will stand together, united, regardless of hatred, weakness, we will stand, and fight when needed. Although it is not up to me to decide what humans do, considering I am not human myself." Standing up again he nodded his head saying"I hope I have satisfied you at least alittle bit, but I am unfortunate to say that this conversation isn't the best of intrests for me. What humans do is not my problem unless it involves me or my friends." he gives another bow, and then walks back to the counter, taking a seat where he was he takes another drink of his whiskey.

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Vulic Th'unshril Walks into the bar, looking around he walks over to the bar counter and looks for a bartender, taking off the large sword on his back so it does not conflict with where he is sitting. Looking for a bartender"Bartender?"

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Vulic Th'unshril Not seeing a bartender around he reaches over the counter. Grabbing a bottle of whiskey and leaving the equivalent of 40 dollars in it's place to cover for the bottle. He then pops the bottle open and takes a quick drink.

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Vulic Th'unshril Looked down on Black Star"Did you want some?"

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Vulic Th'unshril Reaching over the counter he pulls two shot glasses out. Setting them down on the counter he pours one shot for Black Star, and one for himself. "Have you had this stuff before?"

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Vulic Th'unshril Raising his eyebrow he looks at the teenager."You didn't answer my question kid....Have you had this stuff before or not?"

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Vulic Th'unshril "Seeing them do it, and actually drinking it is different. This is known as Whiskey. It has a very potent alcohol level, and is drunk in shot glasses like I have displayed here. Drink quick, and drink in one swallow, make sure it goes down fast. But 1 is probably gonna have to be your stop for now."

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Vulic Th'unshril "After living for 345 years, wisdom is gained. But there is still much to learn." As he says this he takes his shot glass, and downs it quick. Setting the shot glass back on the table. Unphased by the alcohol.

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Vulic Th'unshril Laughing he looks at the kid and says"Lightweight." taking the shot glass from the kid he takes the bottle and takes another drink."You need some water kid." reaching over the counter and grabbing a bottle of water. Paying for the bottle, he hands it to the kid and said"Drink this please. It will lessen the pain when you wake up."

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Vulic Th'unshril nodded"I would be the equivalent of a 19 year old if I was human. And I think you need to go to sleep kid."

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Vulic Th'unshril "I'm a blacksmith...." Taking another drink of the Whiskey, remaining sober as he watches Black Star.

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Vulic Th'unshril "On the house kid. But don't complain with the end results of your sword understand?" As he finishes the sentence he takes another drink of his Whiskey.

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