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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.

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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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Vulic Th'unshril "I'm a very good blacksmith, but I listen to the metal, and the sword designs itself. I guide the metal into its more complete form. Not even I will know what your sword will look like. But it will be a good sword."

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded his head and said"But I won't have it for you right this minute. Considering I am here and having a conversation with you." Taking another drink of his Whiskey, getting close to the end of the bottle.

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Vulic Th'unshril Laughs loudly."That is not needed friend. Just being here and talking to me is payment enough. I am a swordsman myself." Grabbing his 7 ft tall great sword."I have this, and 3 short swords. Or at least, you people call it short swords, I call them daggers."

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Vulic Th'unshril Nodded and said"I figured." Releasing his sword from his grasp, he finishes off the bottle of Whiskey."So not only are you a swordsman, but an assassin as well?"

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Vulic Th'unshril gives a soft smile as the belch comes out."nice belch there." A belch of his own loud, deep, and full."That was well deserved."

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Vulic Th'unshril "You can't tell?" An eyebrow raised as he watches the kid. His left eye covered in a black eye patch.

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Vulic Th'unshril "That sums it up pretty good. My speed surpasses my strength however." Taking a deep breath and looking at the kid."I also tend to turn my blade to hit the side of the sword, slapping them instead of slicing through them."

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Vulic Th'unshril "I try not to kill. But if it comes down to it I will if I have to. Which is usually the case back in my home realm."

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Vulic Th'unshril "I am from a realm where my race is known as a Hunthel. I live in a realm where a sickness has overtaken our land. But there is hope yet. I'm not exactly sure what the name of my realm would be."

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Vulic Th'unshril Laughs"I am sorry my friend. But humans have been tainted with this sickness. Most animals have as well, turning them into diseased creatures under one man's rule. The disease is in the very air we breath. If you step into that realm, you would surely become one of these creatures, and I would not like for you to see that."

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Vulic Th'unshril smiling and said"Then let us spar." Standing up finally, his 8 ft tall figure towering over Black Star. Picking up his sword, he puts it onto his back."We can go to the woods, where no one else will be involved."

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Vulic Th'unshril Sits on a boulder in the middle of a path, sword in hand as he pulls out one of his hidden short swords and tosses it to him."Temporary weapon, use it for the match, I'm gonna use my sword."

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Vulic Th'unshril "Made the blade myself, thats why its alittle heavy, it was designed for me." he is suddenly up in the air twirling his huge sword around and around like a helicopter blade. His sword coming down as the sharp end. But stops above the kid's head and brings his sword for a sweep attack instead.

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 “ Smirks in the split second he had. Pulling out one of his other short swords to block the one he let Black Star borrow. Sheathing the blade he brings his sword up high into the air like a baseball bat. Planing on giving a side blow. But instead pulls out a short sword and attacks from the same side, but with a smoother, faster attack. If it connects, he would quickly flip the blade so it would hit with the flat side, making sure not to actually slice his opponent due to the fact of it being a sparing match ”

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Vulic Th'unshril Watches the blurring speed with ease as he lets the kid slide through, but quickly turns around and holds up his sword right above the kid's head saying"If you want I can make it a more challenging fight."

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Vulic Th'unshril Laughing"No, I cannot use the elements." He smiles, taking off his heavy armor, leaving on the clothes on the underside."You want serious? fine, I'll give you serious kid." He closes his right eye. Taking a deep breath he holds his sword in a basic stance, eyes still closed."Attack me then."

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Vulic Th'unshril A block of his sword doing the same resounding sound, but twice as loud. The greatsword blocking the shorsword, sending a powerful vibration up the sword as he pulls another short sword out. Sending the blade in a downward diagonal slash to get around the larger sword. Eye still closed as he back off the attack and is standing on the tip of the handle of his blade. He suddenly seemingly disappears, reapearing behind the kid and hopefully holding the blade at the kid's throat.

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Vulic Th'unshril Sidestepping, he keeps his eye closed and said"I would think we are evenly matched." Holding his great sword right at the back of the kid's neck. Putting one short sword at one side of the kid and the other shortsword at the other end. Boxing him in, if he makes a move, a blade will slice him."Game, set, and match."

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Vulic Th'unshril Not expecting the sudden blow as he falls to the ground only barely able to avoid the blow from hitting somewhere critical he had deflected the blow to his lower left shin. Falling to the ground"Good shot."

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 “ Nodded and said"This is good." Standing up he limps over to his short swords and picks them up. Then, walking over to his armor, and putting it back on. He then finally picks up his great sword. ”