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Yvandír Vythari

half-elf ranger, arcane archer and master hunter

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

Groups

A Society comprising of the esteemed strategists, respected battlers, and elite victors in training of the great Gargantua Hunts. Based out of Freeport.

Description

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⚔ BASIC INFO ⚔
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Yvandír Vythari
Ranger Lord and High marshal


Class: Ranger
Rank:
Sex: Male
Size: Medium creature (human sized)
Height: 6ft 2"
Weight: 155lbs.
Hair Details: dark muddy brown
Eye Details: one green one blue
Skin Details: Light tan/ Caucasian
Age: 31 (really he's a few thousand years at this point, the immortal git)
Species: Half-Elf
Homeland:
Occupation: Adventurer and cartographer
Religion: He's a god, he has a handful of worshippers.
Alignment (& Soul): CG

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Hit Points: 350
Hit Dice: 20D10
Attack Bonus: +20/+15/+10/+5
Casting Stat: Wis




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⚔ STATS & DEFENSES ⚔
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Strength: 20- 5
Dexterity: 52-21
Constitution: 18-4
Intelligence: 14- 2
Wisdom: 18- 4
Charisma: 10- 0
Movement (in Squares): 14/70ft

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AC: 55 (base 10 +8 armour, +6 shield,+21 dexterity, +5 from ring of protection, +5 natural armour)
touch AC: 31
flat footed AC: 34

Damage reduction: 25/-
Fortitude Defense: 21
Reflex Defense: 33
Will Defense: 15

Resistances: Immune to sleep effects, immune to paralysation. Fire immunity, Acid immunity, negative energy resistance 40, Electricty immunity, 40 cold resistance, immune to negative levels

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⚔ SKILLS ⚔
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Acrobatics: 10 Rank + 16 Stat + 0 Misc
Awareness: 20 Rank + 4 Stat + 16 Misc +3 from class feature
Deception: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Drive: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Endurance: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Handle Animal: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Heal: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Knowledge (Type Here): 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Linguistics: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Stealth: 20 Rank + 16 Stat + 3 Misc
Persuasion: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Ride: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Spellcraft: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Use Computers: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc
Use Magic Device: 0 Rank + 0 Stat + 0 Misc

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⚔ EQUIPMENT ⚔
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+5 composite longbow,'huntmaster' +5 To Hit, 2d6+28 Piercing Damage, x3 Critical Hit, Speed, Endless ammunition
+4 duelling sword, 'hellblight' +4 To Hit, 1d8+19 Slashing Damage, x2 Critical Hit, Holy, Agile
Weapon Name +0 To Hit, 1d6+0 Piercing Damage, x2 Critical Hit, No Miscellaneous Info
Weapon Name +0 To Hit, 1d6+0 Piercing Damage, x2 Critical Hit, No Miscellaneous Info

Full attack additives for long bow 35(multishot),35(speed),35(rapid shot 1), 35(rapidshot 2), 30(2nd multishot), 25(3rd bab attack), 20(4th bab attack)

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Bracers of armour +8 +8 Armor Bonus, -0 Armor Penalty, +N/A Dexterity to Reflex Defense, no penalty on Move Speed, No Miscellaneous Info
+5 living steel buckler +6 Armor Bonus, ,-0 Armor Penalty, +N/A Dexterity to Reflex Defense, No Miscellaneous Info

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Cloak of resistance +5 magic bonus to all defences

Ring of feather fall and freedom of movement always safely fall to the ground/ impeding his movement does not work

Ring of swift invisibility and Protection +5 deflection bonus to AC and as a free action, turn invisible

Amulet of natural armour +5 +5 natural armour bonus to AC

Belt of physical perfection +6 to strength, Dexterity and Constitution (already calculated)

Manual of quickness of action +5 to Dexterity permanently (already calculated)

Headband of mental Prowess +4 to int and Wis (improves the disable device skill and knowledge planes skill)

Jaunt boots of springing and striding Swift action teleport upto fifteen feet and +10ft to base move speed (calculated)

Handy bag of holding +5 needed item appears in the hand when searching through it, Carries a lot of stuff

Wayfinder +clear spindle ioun stone a Wayfinder is an advanced compass-like item with an ioun stone slot, the Ioun stone means the carrier need not eat or drink and also makes them immune to mind control effects and compulsion effects.

Gloves of reconnaissance put both hands up onto a wall and see through it for a minute.

Whistle of Calling call an animal companion to your side.

Masterwork thieves tools non magical picking tools, for locked doors and traps.

Urn of the vampire (lesser artefact) grants the see in darkness monstrous ability (see as clear as day in the dark) life sense out to 300ft (360' all around him) and immunity to negative levels. consume a pinch of ash to gain 1d10+20 temporary HP

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⚔ Class Features ⚔
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Favored enemy

Outsider(evil, demons, daemons, devils, unholy beings/gods) +8 hit +8 damage
Dragons +8 hit +8 damage
Undead +4 hit +4 damage
Aberation +2 hit +2 damage

Combat style: archery


Favored terrain

Urban +2 to all skills when in this terrain
Caves/underground +4 to all skills
Mountains +4 to skills
Forest +4

Evasion/improved Evasion

when rolling reflex save for AoE attacks on success take no damage on fail take half

Wild Empathy

commune with wildlife

Quary/improved quarry

+4 bonus to hit and to damage specific quarry, must be able to see the target to select as quarry

Camoflauge

can hide in any favoured terrain even if there are no places to hide

Hide in plain sight

even while observed can disappear into hiding stealth

MASTER HUNTER

can track anyone at full speed without penalty, can fire a single arrow that can slay a favoured enemy or render them unconscious can fire this arrow at any favoured enemy as much as wished, though a specific creature cannot be target more than once every 24 hours.

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⚔ CHARACTER ABILITIES ⚔
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FEATS

Point blank shot +1 hit +1 damage when firing on anything within 30ft
Precise shot fire into crowds and combat without hurting allies only the intended target
Deadly aim take penalties to aim for -1 +2 damage (mythic makes damage go up in 3's currently its -6 for +18 damage)
Far shot only -1 penalty per range increment
Clustered shot add all damage together before applying
exotic weapon training dueling sword allows use of dueling sword
Weapon finesse use Dex to hit instead of str with melee weapons
Weapon focus Longbow +1 hit with longbow
Snapshot make attacks of opportunity with ranged attacks
Improved Snapshot +10 upto fifteen threat range with longbow
Eagle eyes ignore upto -5 for range penalties on perception

BONUS FEATS

Skill focus Perception +6 to perception skill
Endurance ignore non-lethal damage

COMBAT STYLE FEATS

Many shot fires two arrows with first bab attack
Rapid shot additional arrow for -2
Shot on the run move and fire at the same time
Parting shot fire and then withdraw
Point blank master (longbow) no attacks f opportunity from foes when firing within threat of the enemy

MYTHIC FEATS

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Mythic Rapid shot one additional attack with no -2 penalty or two additional attacks with the -2
Mythic multishot 2nd bab attack gains a second arrow
Mythic deadly aim Increases the daedly aim damage from +2 to +3 per +4 Base attack bonus
Mythic Eagle eyes take no penalties when looking long distance
mythic precise shot Your ranged attacks can damage swarms and ignore miss chances from spells or magic effects (such as blink, blur, and mirror images). If you expend a use of mythic power, for one minute your ranged attacks also affect ethereal and insubstantial foes.


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⚔ MYTHIC ABILITIES ⚔
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MYTHIC PATH CHAMPION


Champion's strike, Fleet chargeAs a swift action, you can expend one use of mythic power to move up to your speed. At any point during this movement, you can make a single melee or ranged attack at your highest attack bonus, adding your tier to the attack roll. This is in addition to any other attacks you make this round. Damage from this attack bypasses all damage reduction.

MYTHIC TALENTS


IMPOSSIBLE SPEED gain 30ft onto base move speed(calculated)
Legendary weapon taken 3 times for 'Huntmaster', greater artefact (10 abilities)
Fleet warrior move upto speed before or after full attack
Display of dexterity spend a mythic point gain +20 to a dex skill instantly
Unstoppable shot Shoot a single arrow that passes through targets in a line and can be directed.
Limitless range enough said, also apparently the arrow will strike within six seconds of being fired
Tongues You can understand and speak any language, as the tongues spell. If this ability is dispelled, you can resume it as a free action.

Critical Master x2 Whenever you roll a critical threat against a non-mythic creature, you automatically confirm the critical hit and deal the maximum amount of damage to that creature. This ability can be selected twice. The second time it is selected, it also applies to mythic creatures.

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SPELLS

A selection of Yvandír's most used divine spells

Gravity bow makes the arrow strike with more force. (constant effect)
Entangle makes plants grow wildly and stop movement
Endure elements exist comfortably in all elements (Constant effect)
Protection from energy select an element (acid, fire, electricity and cold) gain 30 resistance to it
Cure light wounds heal spell.
Delay disease stops the disease for a number of hours equal to caster's level (17)
Cure moderate wounds stronger heal spell
bloody arrow cause bleeding on a foe with arrows
Thorny entanglement like entangle but deals damage
Carry companion turn your companion into a small stone figurine of itself.
Find quarry know if a quarry is within 20 miles of you (constant effect)
Blessing of the salamander Fast healing 2 10 fire resistance and +2CMD
cure serious wounds most powerful healing spell a ranger can cast.
Freedom of movement can't be grappled and can't be slowed down

TRAITS

Light sleeper need only sleep for four hours
Reactive +2 initiative bonus (calculated)


LANGUAGES

Common
Elven
Dwarf
Celestial
Abbysal


THE GODLY PORTFOLIO


PORTFOLIO
HUNTING, FREEDOM, ARCHERY, WAR

WORSHIPERS (IN HIS HOME REALM)
Chartographers, hunters, woodsmen, some few adventurers

DOMAINS
Chaos, Good, travel, war

SUBDOMAINS
Azata, Exploration, Growth, Resolve
Ferocity

FAVORED WEAPON: THE LONGBOW

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Description standing at 6ft 2" an average height for half-elves, keeping his hair laid back so that it doesn't obstruct his keen as a knife senses, he is literally capable of hearing someone from up to twenty miles away and then due to his mythic powers shooting them with little difficulty, wearing clothing that allows for a greater degree of stealth.

Personality is a calm and collected individual, never one for showy affairs and prefers to get the job done as soon as possible, such as stealing a holy artefact of good, the 'branch of life' from a daemon named 'Treerazor' with little difficulty. (though he did straight up bolt from the scene on the back of his animal companion, A roc named Vali.

History

Yvandír was born to a loving mother and father, his father a human adventurer and his mother a young elf maiden at the time, when he and his younger sister were eleven and ten respectively their father began challenging them, giving them contests that favoured one or the other, their mother always teaching them what the pair would need to know about the world and their home, Yvandír found his talent with the bow when he was fourteen practisings alongside his friends before they were all taken to train in the military for four years, as was customary for the elven nation, YVandír trained and swerved until he was twenty-two, leaving to go adventuring, heading north across the lake that split the nation from another four, he began his adventures in a war-torn realm aiding the loyalist factions against the usurpers, finding these traitors to had been lead on by a black dragon, and so his legend of 'dragon slayer' began.

Adventuring and travelling the world for nine years, Yvandír returned home, and on his arrival he found that his father had died, his little sister was an accomplished wizard and their mother was still the soft-hearted caring woman they loved, when Yvandír returned riding on the back of his direwolf friend 'Fenris' it took the town by shock, the giant puppy once unarmoured played like any normal dog would with the children.

Yvandír soon caught wind of his little sister's troubles and took off for the capital where, the first of his mythic powers would come to him, at the destruction of a vampire and the relocation of a goodly artefact known as the branch of life, stealing the branch from the realm two the southern boarders the swamps of Treerazor.

in these brief months Yvandír continued his battles with the daemon lords pets and kin, slaughtering the daemons to the last, ever-increasing his mythic potential, soon enough he was amongst the most powerful mortal beings to walk the material realm, immortal even then and unkillable, as he would resurrect 24 hours after his death, Yvandír finally took on the daemon lord itself and they battled to a standstill, neither truly able to die, so Yvandír trapped the daemon lord in one of its spell traps, and left.

And so the quest for the starstone began, Traveling beyond the borders of his home once more Yvandír found himself upon the steps of the starstone cathedral, within hundreds had perished at the tests for godhood and only four before him had completed it, Yvandír ready as he'll ever be stepped into the cathedral, the tests within tested his very being soul and will, his strength and his power though he was never found wanting. Only to return eight days later, A newly born god. his first act of power was to do battle one last time with the daemon lord and heal the lands corrupted by its power.

once the deed was done. Treerazor destroyed, and the lands healed, Yvandír ascended and took his place among the gods. The Nomad.

Now he wanders again, travelling the multiverse, hiding away his true power, constructing maps like the cartographer he used to live his life as.

So begins...

Yvandír Vythari's Story

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Yvandír shifted awake, the world around him blurry at first before his vision quickly cleared up, stunned slightly by the headache, he'd bring himself to sit up and bring his hand up to rub a temple, wet, he'd retract his hand quickly, his finger tips layered with blood, with a silent sigh he'd begin reciting words he thankfully rarely spoke a green glow of positive energy forming around his hand before he placed the spell against his head, healing himself of the head wound.

Giving himself a few minutes; Yvandír would push himself up away from the stone wall he was slumped against and begin to brush himself down, the thick dust causing him to sneeze loudly, thus causing an echo in the roofless room. "Ahhh...bloody hells" the half elf murmured to himself, bringing up the simple cloth mask that he kept tied around his neck. looking to the floor again he'd kneel down and pick up his longbow; the runes etched into the 'darkwood', glowing a faint trailing azure blue, with a silent smirk he'd draw back the longbow and watch as he did so, an arrow would form in place ready to be fired "perfect".

his sensitive perceptive senses would pick up the distant yelling of two individuals, he pulled together his equipment, that seemed to have been brought with him to this strange abandoned place, turn towards the darkened doorway out of the room and quickly cast another spell. with a smirk after casting the spell, the darkness would be less of a threat to him now, and so Yvandír set out from one of the dilapidated upper floor rooms to seek out the other voices he could hear in the floors below.

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Beowulf brought himself back up and to his feet after his unfortunate encounter with the skeleton, rubbing his back and grumbling to himself.

"Damn...urk..."

As he was getting his grasp back on reality, he saw a wolf walking into the room. It was a wolf...a wolf...there was a group named after wolves back in Wayland, he never associated with them but he knew of them. He decided to follow the wolf to whoever it would lead him to.

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The wolf looked at Beowulf and due to its link with Ovruls senses he saw and recognized the man, "Beowulf the man who caused two fatalities in one of my construction sites" he thought.

The wolf turned its head at Beowulf then turned around and started walking to ovrul. It's tail wagged as it walked wisps of smoke flowing off of it with heavy step.

Ovrul walked with his cane toward his wolf and as he came over a rise of rubble he looked at Beowulf "hello warrior Beowulf how did you come to here?" As he said this he shouldered his crossbow."last I remember is a flash of light almost a teleportation spell or trap.

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Yvandír would be wandering the halls; silent in his movements listening out for the voices again. Soon coming towards a flight of stairs, Yvandír would step down lightly; the rotting oak boards creaking, some more than others, and soon after dreading few minutes he was down a floor and soon heard the voice of Ovrul in the distance.

he picked up his speed and soon came to a hole in the floor and roof below and above, a pile of rubble, or a small hill of it below, and at the bottom of the pile he saw Beowulf and just below and out of sight he could hear the voice of the dwarven inquisitor Ovrul.
"well. how're we holding up?"

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Yvandír would be wandering the halls; silent in his movements listening out for the voices again. Soon coming towards a flight of stairs, Yvandír would step down lightly; the rotting oak boards creaking, some more than others, and soon after dreading few minutes he was down a floor and soon heard the voice of Ovrul in the distance.

he picked up his speed and soon came to a hole in the floor and roof below and above, a pile of rubble, or a small hill of it below, and at the bottom of the pile he saw Beowulf and just below and out of sight he could hear the voice of the dwarven inquisitor Ovrul.
"well. how're we holding up?"

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Rubbing the back of his head, Beowulf grumbled once he was asked how he came to be here. "Funny...I remember the same thing as you. Flash of white light, and now I feel I'm no longer being...controlled? I dunno. It's a weird feeling I'm getting right now." Hearing the other approach and now hearing the voice to be that of the huntsman Yvandír, he let out a small sigh of relief.

"I'm holding up fine, dunno about Ovrul here." He replied to the huntsman, then looking about. "Are we the only ones though? What of the rulers of Wayland...?"

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Ovrul looks around and then turns to beowulf, "It is strange no doubt a plot of mismangu to separate us from our kingdom to overthrow us."

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"i wouldn't be so sure until we know the details for certain" Yvandír would drop himself from the floor above through the hole and walk down the side of the rubble pile standing next to Beowulf "now, how do you both think we should proceed?" Yvandír settled his bow back over his shoulder and out of the way, he then crossed his arms and awaited some kind of response from either one of the two.

The setting changes from the-monastery to Intergalactic Space

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Yvandír had gained access to the party through one way or another, a guest, he had been stood by himself, his keen senses picking up minute details that even the trained would miss, each one of his senses honed to perfection, capable of hearing a man from twenty miles away as one example of how strong his perceptions were, he fiddled with the small palm sized stone wolf in his pocket.

The half-elf demi-god, in name only, he was an immortal being however, returning to life exactly twenty four hours of his death, such is the height of mortal power, in the time since his arrival into the multiverse he had founded a small PMC who specialised in security,the comapny named 'PARAGON'. Yvandír was there to garner some attention towards his business, and to make powerful new friends, though he was never good with people.

Clad in a modern tuxedo his muddy brown hair tied back into a neat plat and his mask, a full face mask, the mask druidic in nature, made from red oak the mask is twisted and its features warped, though even under the mask the Half-elf kept his right eye covered by a strip of black silk, and even through the ear plugs he wore, they kept him from being deafened by the sheer volume of sound in the room. He could hear most conversations.

At his waist, his curved duelling blade, the blade was ceremonial at best, favouring his longbow, though for everyone’s sake it wasn’t on his person, but on his companion’s Fenris, his direwolf that he carried in the miniature statue form.

seated to one side of the hall, he occasionally had to remove the earbuds to sort out the dreadful itching they caused with a cloth.

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"Yukiko Takayama" The words elicited a slight but well hidden frown from the Princess. The social faux pas would have, in traditional Taiyou settings resulted in scandal and a swift and brutal disciplinary action.

But the Princess dismissed the man's mention of her given name, out of his ignorance to their customs, a Baka Gaijin. She held no ill will but simply inclined her head in a slight bow, before politely correcting him. "Do not address me by my given name again, it's tradition in our culture to address me as Your Imperial Highness." Yukiko corrected, her voice smooth and almost obviously condescending.

Her security did not let Malachite pass their perimeter, standing between him and Yukiko, but making no other outward signs of movement.

Information on their weapons was also fairly rudimentary, Seburo M-5 pistols concealed in their jackets.

She flagged down a drink, plucking it from one of the roving servers. A moment later one of the guards was inserting a pen like device into the drink, testing for all manner of drugs, poisons, and adulterants. When the small LED on the tip of the pen turned green, the drink was passed to Yukiko, and she took a small sip.

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Always finding herself in strange situations and places through her intense curiosity and lack of concern for her well-being, she was now here in a gala she had no clue how she'd end up in! Of course, she slipped through any security or door watchers to get in. Due to how hard it was to see her to begin with, it was unlikely anyone except small children and pets recognized her presence. It was almost like she was a ghost! Except, she wasn't ethereal. Her 'invisibility' came as a side effect of her third eye being closed. On the one hand, she could do things like this! On the other hand, it was hard to be noticed by anyone.

Still, she didn't care. The other side effect was her blissful and always cheerful nature taking over, never really understanding any other emotion. It was likely she didn't even understand her bliss and cheer, and just was. After all, she was a being of instinct.

Swaying from left to right as she moved, her hands rested behind her back and a grin stretched itself across her lips. There were all of these new and exciting things to discover and examine! Maybe something fun. Everyone here looked like they were of higher standing than she was on the social class - everything here was of high quality. High standards. High everything...! Koishi looked around, amazed, and her mouth agape. She never used to like crowded places when she could read minds, but now that their minds were silent...it was so much better! Perhaps she could tell big sis all about it! She may even be jealous!

As she wandered about, her 'invisibility' took over. It was like a social invisibility, tricking the mind into making up reasons as to why Koishi was happening without jumping to the conclusion that it is in fact Koishi. Taking a scone off of a poor man's table? He must have already eaten it. A strange poking sensation against their arm? Must be their clothes are too tight. Her invisibility wasn't 'perfect' despite being called 'perfect invisibility'. Small children, supernaturally aware, and strong willed people could get the faintest glimpse of her. And that would be enough, if they wished to track her strange pale green glow down they'd find what they were looking for.

In the meantime, Koishi was looking for someone to talk to...someone she could willingly make her presence known to. After all, all of these new and strange people could be interesting...!

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Meldraenei danced, letting the man lead her through it, even into the twirl he had moved her into position for. She nodded once while she looked towards them. Accessing her files, she read up on the Taiyou culture and watched the mannerisms of the guards. Using a high band microphone in her ear, she amplified the signal so she could hear what the two were saying from a distance. The one great thing about her mind, her computational speeds and her ability to multitask had shot through the roof.

While she danced she also began to run anti-ICE programs to keep the overlord of the server at bay while it ran through it's security protocols. Scrubbing herself clean from the systems as she went through the local grid. But she was most certainly not leaving the server any time soon. After all, she was still collecting data and she was running through surveillance on the building. A secondary subroutine began to comb it's way through the local net while a third started to breach several firewalls in an attempt to lead the ICE and Overlord presence away from herself. It was several low level breaches of some minimal security firewalls to make it seem like someone was hacking into their systems.

"They are rather full of themselves aren't they? I mean you cannot truly blame them. Their people are quite proud and abstain from such things as compassion. The royal family especially...they tend to look down on anyone that isn't blood related or even those whom are distant cousins. Its practically in her DNA to think us working people as lesser"

She chuckled a bit, still moving with him while she dedicated several more subroutines to scrubbing actions to leave it so the one subroutine could be better isolated. A bait and switch tactic...this AI was rather cute in it's attempts to keep her out. How adorable.

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#, as written by Marcus
David Malachite did indeed bow slightly lower once his feed caught up with him and informed him via quick information on what is and is not acceptable. The CEO had thrown this party and did not consider the likelihood of Yukiko even showing up.

"Forgive me for my rudeness. Mars Corps. hospitality is yours. Please enjoy this celebration of good will and may you find prosperity and find business opportunities." Mr. Malachite kept his head low only to dismiss himself when it was appropriate to do so or to answer any questions that might be brought before him.

Douglas waved over a server and took up two glasses of champagne for Bamboo and himself. The Gentleman simply smiled and offered her the beverage only to escort her over to a empty table for the both of them. "So besides the obvious need for trade and meeting new faces what brings you to this Gala?" Douglas posed his question still with his charming smile.

As for Atom 7K and his search for the enigma that seemed to ghost away from its grasp. The agents that Atom sent out did indeed come across the rogue data which drew its ICE away. Soon the corps. A.I. would find the intruder and once that happens things will get messy.

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"Politics, of course. The Erutin Empire is always eager to stand with our allies, and to make new ones. Events such as this allow us to, hm, put on a good face, so to speak. Though of course, I am of the opinion the empire is good and just." Most Erutin were, especially with the absorption of the Hegemony of Aligned Systems and some of their values, though not all. "Besides, it is good to have-" Bamboo cut off, her head turning sharply to the doorway, eyes wide as her implant rang out with an announcement. "...I appear not to be the only representative of my people here."

Indeed, she was not. In a gown that mimicked traditional Erutin garb, though covered much more skin, in deference to her hosts culture, Princess Shine of House Erutin entered the room, sans apparent guards, though she was not unguarded. The advantage to being shifters was that her guards could be much more subtle that suited thugs. A simple tear drop tiara decorated her elaborate hairstyle, and a complex golden mask, resembling nothing more than an ethereal butterfly worked well enough for her mask that Shine was satisfied.

Her twin was not here, but Prince Dust was a priest, and known to eschew galas and the like as part of his orders demands to live a simpler life. A costumed gala simply was a guarantee he would not come.

"Mr. Weskit, it appears Princess Shine decided to come." She sipped her champagne and thanked the gods that it was Princess Shine and not Princess Viktoria or her daughter, or Princess Thistle or any of her brood. Shine was levelheaded, polite, and humble. More than that, she didn't cause diplomatic incidents by being as headstrong as her siblings. There was a reason Shine was the current heir and Viktoria had been made to step down.

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The man named Malian kept his focus on the conversation, "Perhaps it is the curse of nobility. When one views the world from the top of the mountain, they feel as though they must stake a claim onto it and everything walking upon it. They do not see that there are human beings in their view that they must consider. They will see all things as property, like the mountain. It is a distasteful side effect of those who wield power."

As he spoke, he continued to scan his surroundings, processing those around him in such a sly manner to avoid detection of observance. His gaze would flicker upon each individual, appearing distant as if his concentration was focused on Alecia and Alecia alone. Meanwhile, his head was calculating many faces and many approaches. The host who had been humbled by the customs of the Taiyou Princess, who had yet to crack a smile at this cordial event. A man who kept himself reserved in the corner of the room, uncomfortable being a rather strong word for his current demeanor. The gentleman who remained off to the side with a weapon exposed and a name tag that identified him as "Security". And of course, the other Princess in the room, who's bodyguards were much less visible, but still apparent in his watchful eye.

And still they danced and the tune changed, a more uptempo waltz, and he never missed a beat. The step held no gait and was perfectly timed to the rhythm change. He wasn't worried about Alecia falling behind. He knew she could react just as quickly as he could.

"But enough talk about the pomp and circumstances that lead our worlds...tell me, mon cherie. What brings you to this fine event?" He asked in a delicate manner...a polite manner.

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Mel's subroutines alerted her to the loss of the ICE on her tail and couldn't help but smile at this. Both the conversation and the working made her feel a great deal of satisfaction. Now that the ICE was dealt with, now was the time to work on the AI. With the ground work in place, Meldraenei began to utilize a base line program that once belonged to Aiyanna-A by brute forcing one of the security firewalls in an attempt to lure in the AI towards it. If it fell for the bait, Mel would sweep in and attempt to seal it into a dead server full of junk data to keep it occupied for the the time being, placing it into a feedback loop of constant junk data. Maybe if this A.I was smarter, she could have some fun with it while she waltzed.

"Indeed, often times royalty is lead on a high horse all it's life. But yes a change of topic would be in order. Hmm...how best to put it...."

She accessed her language files and flipped through until she found the french directory and began to speak in french to him.

"Je suis là pour profiter de la fête depuis que je suis récemment revenu d'une expédition dans Deep Space. Cela fait cinq ans que mon retour."

She smiled at him with a chuckle coming from her mouth. True words but still had a hidden meaning behind them and she clearly was holding back a few cards to herself just as he was.

(I am here to enjoy the party since I recently came back from an expedition into the Deep Space. Its been five years since my return.- English)

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Sipping her drink, Yukiko seemed to stare down her nose at the rest of the Gala attendants. She didn't seem to change he expression to David's apologies, but she knew the value of expanding Taiyou interests into the rest of the galaxy, thusly Shimizu had instructed her to get out and try to make some new friends.

So she continued to sip her drink, paying little attention to the commoners that surrounded her. She was obviously bored and didn't seem to want to be here.

Whispering something to her security, she moved to find a couch to sit down on, resting her tired feet while the security officers worked to take up position around her.

"I want to leave, I have better things to do." She whispered to her staff.

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"Well I assure you that even though this Gala has the sole intended purpose for a betterment of all parties and possible diplomatic and business propositions, it has other significant bonuses that allow for mutual parties to explore." Mr. Weskit proposed as he took up his drink which was promptly brought over to him and continued to offer Bamboo a warm smile.

When Princess Shine arrived to the party she was also checked over by the security and passed through a MAD scanner just as Yukiko had. Like before Mr. Malachite approached the newly arrived royalty only to offer a warm smile and a simple bow. "Please enjoy the Gala Princess Shine. I assure you that through peaceful talks and proper negotiations all parties present can find newfound hope and business opportunities." David Malachite began to chuckle a little as he downed his glass of apricot brandy whilst Douglas and Helga watched on in what could only be described as lax horror.

"It appears so." Douglas commented as he watched his employer. "Bamboo would you care to join me upon the ballroom floor? I'd be honored by such a lovely partner." Mr. Weskit stood from his seat and offered his hand to his company only to continue to offer his warm smile.

Helga continued to stand against a wall in her white gown with blue accents and a mask of silver and a cool green. She kept watch for the strange and arcane and only took notice of a young girl who did belong. As she was about to leave her post the small child vanished from view which caused the witch hunter to slowly look around the room without bringing any attention to herself.

As for the cyber security end of things it was not Atom but instead one of the many agents under his command. Upon being trapped the A.I. began to look over the entire system and began to lock out information involving the servers by activating several firewalls and more patrol ICE to the systems files. The artificial intelligence even laid out a few of his own traps for Deckers and script kiddies alike. With a sudden influx of firewalls and other forms of security that Meldraenei clearly had set off she would begin to find it very difficult to avoid the ICE for long or even the gaze of Atom 7K.

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Meanwhile.. Setting in his command chair Sin taps his fingers pushing away thoughts of the dream or nightmares from his death like sleep. The com-bridge on Soulbrust now more active giving command by a mind-transfer with the help of the ship, slipping orders to so everyone of the whole fleet will know what to do when they come out of hyper space.

Space began to twist an turn, in a unknown location. A large Asphodelian fleet entered space, and over 4 Battle Carriers, 20 Battle Destroyer's, and Soulbrust. Not wasting any time, Sin is giving orders being fleet wide so all ships to enter recon, def- postion.

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Sitting aboard the command deck on Soulburst was a masked being in a hybridized spacesuit designed by himself for the purposes of a specific mission. "Ichshka galag holkyana vat," the masked figure spoke as he stepped into the ship's light. His costume was pitch black and demonic looking with an alien feel to it. His entire face was covered by a strange breathing apparatus which altered his voice. His words were Asphodelian, his speech dark and emphasized.

Standing in front of the 3D holographic screen, the masked figure made a few touch-screen motions with his fingertips, opening up a multi-scan system of the surrounding space around Soulburst, before pushing a holographic button which opened vents on the side of the massive cruiser destroyer hybrid, releasing swarms of bugbots into outer space. The tiny utonium-based flies spread in every direction around the Asphodelian fleet.

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"I'm sure that business and politics will occur." The flirtation was still going above Bamboo's head. "But please, tell me about these other bonuses?" she hadn't been aware of anything else really, or at least, nothing she could take advantage of. It would be interesting to hear of any of it. "But I would love to join you on the floor." She accepted his hand, leaving her drink there, no doutb to be picked up by a server. The woman enjoyed dancing and didn't often get to.

Meanwhile, Princess Shine offered Davis Malachite a small smile, and a brief, incredibly shallow curtsy. "Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Malachite. I am sure it will be a successful event." She offered in return, eyes briefly scanning the room and seeking an out. He had finished the brandy rather quickly and it unnerved her more than she liked to admit. "If you will excuse me, Mr. Malachite, I should offer greeting to Yukiko-hime." And it would get her away from the man who downed his drink so fast! He'd be drunk by night's end, she was certain.

Sweeping away in her red gown, Shine waited at the edge of Yukiko's retinue, and spoke to the other woman in her own tongue, fluently and without hesitation. "Greetings, Takayama-hime, from the Erutin Empire." she had no doubt her form would be recognized. This was her preferred shape for public appearances after all.

The princess was not aware of the possible danger she or the others were in, stripped of all but the single guard after all. Then again, the single guard would be enough to get her back to the safety of her ship. He was a Traveler after all, marked as such by the goggles over her head.

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Giggling to herself, the satori enjoyed her bouts of trickery. Despite appearing on technology while fooling the minds of regular people (save for those unable to be affected by mind trickery), she did a few more small tricks. Messing with people's clothes, messing with their tables and other minor things. It was all well and fun as she effectively played cat and mouse with security. Though...something was off. There was something coming. Something that wasn't really fun at all. At least, fun in the traditional sense. It could be fun to mess with them! But not like this, where there's minimal risk. At least, she figured the security wouldn't care if she just waltzed about and would only be a bit annoyed rather than full-blown aggressive about it.

Wandering out from the Gala to look at what was arriving, she saw the ships. There was...25 in total! But...what could she do? Heading back inside, she shrugged. Trying to find the closest security guard (whether they were still looking for her or not, she didn't know) but she spoke up to them if they didn't immediately try attacking her. "Um...there's some big spooky ships outside. There's a lot!"


The 6th Order, as an up and coming group, was unfamiliar with peaceful negotiations, events held in neutrality, and not engaging in warfare. They were, in essence, a terrorist organization seeking to bring down the oppressive empires of the world. But, their image was important for the sake of attracting newcomers. Of course, they weren't looking for a fight this time. Only to participate in the Gala with an ambassador of theirs so they can get familiar with the atmosphere and potentially gain more allies. They knew their enemies could be there...in the event of that, they'd have to stress neutrality. This area is not for fighting. Honor was rare from The 6th Order, but at the recommendation of their ambassador they chose not to engage in such hostilities. Still against the idea of going unprepared, The 6th Order's commanders sent the ambassador with ships for defense. Twin Guardian-Class Cruisers assisted a single Ardent-Class Cruiser housing the ambassador and his fellow viceroys, consisting of their political guardsmen as opposed to the standard 6th Order Marines that occupied the Guardian-Class Cruisers. Their ships exited a jump to drop off the ambassadors and their viceroys, sending the proper credentials to those at the command post in the Gala. Their rank, purpose, and full legal names. However, the ships stopped upon noticing the other ships occupying space. Their formation, and their design...while they had two ships to defend the ambassador's main ship, this other group didn't look like they were ready to participate in the Gala. They looked like they were ready to participate in battle.

Sending a transmission to the two Guardian-Class Cruisers, Ambassador Gordon watched the ships carefully. He had readied the other two ships to call in reinforcements if any attack were to occur from these other suspicious ships. It could be good for their image, after all, if they helped defend a neutral zone...

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He sighed and moved deeper into the room, he needed something to do and with the arrival of two royal family members, it just put him on edge. He moved with Grace beyond any mortal of his kind, moving past the rest of the patrons easily, the crowd not slowing his movements as he deftly maneuvered through.

The guard who kept a magical sight upon the party would notice Yvandír glowing like a christmas tree with the obscene amount of magical wondrous items and Artefacts upon his person, that and his own innate divine magic.

Two princess’ if they don’t tear each other’s throats out then someone with a grudge might He sighed gently as the thought ran through his head, approaching a server.

He took a glass returning to his table, he savored the wine, leaving it to sit unattended for the most part on his table, his eyes shot up and fell upon the small child claiming there to be ships orbiting, he raised an eyebrow and moved from his chair with his glass in hand and exited onto the balcony, he looked upon the ships.

Curious, he and his fellows traveled via the astral plane, effectively they walked everywhere, it was simpler, made it easier on Yvandír anyway, he didn’t have to adapt to spaceflight.

He picked the small stone wolf from his pocket and glanced back, for now the balcony was empty, good as he was going to get, yes originally he had brought the wolf up in his true state but Fenris was a bit big, so he shrunk him down for everyone’s sake. Putting the small wolf statue back, he crossed his arms watching.

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And she could speak French? Malian smiled, suppressing the inner euphoria that was building inside him. This was a keeper, indeed.

"Un aventurier? Quelle est l'intérêt. Et qu'as-tu découvert dans les royaumes extérieurs? Beaucoup de belles choses, j'espère?" his French was flawless and held a transfixing quality to it that would send goosebumps crawling across any female's skin...the good kind, of course.

An adventurer? How interesting. And what have you discovered in the outer realms? Many beautiful things, I hope?

As their conversation continued, Malian held a keen eye to all the newcomers entering the room. The older nomadic fellow decided to head towards the balcony. The two princesses seemed to be breaking the ice. And there was a younger girl with an impish attitude bugging the security guards and pointing towards the exterior of the building. Everyone had their own agenda to address. Of course parties were planned and performed for the sake of unwinding and relaxing and simply enjoying a jovial atmosphere. But not upscale parties. Classy event like this one held a purpose for all attendees present. And not even Malian and Alecia were an exception to that rule. Power plays were being made with every note of the song they danced to. Even between the two speaking French in the middle of the floor.

And still, the dance continued. The perfect marble floor remain unscuffed, the bright and glittering chandelier above their heads attracting many a friend and many a foe to come and be enveloped by the light.

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Verror nodded back to Mr. Malachite as he passed by toward his new guests as he welcomed them.

From this point, he mostly just kept his position, watching the scene unfold. This continued, nothing drastic happening, and after a while he seemed to relax slightly, though he wouldn’t let his guard down. His attention was drawn by the arrival of the Taiyou Princess, mostly due to her eight security personnel who were constantly guarding her.

The young girl’s voice caught him off-guard completely, perhaps because he hadn’t even noticed her there. He looked around, startled, before he noticed the voice’s owner, an odd looking child with what looked to him like some kind of magic floating orb on a string. Deciding not to let this throw him off, or at least try, he leaned down slightly to answer her. But only blank thoughts crossed his mind. What had she said again? Who had - he shook his head, dismissing the moment and directing his attention back at the girl. She had said there were ships outside? That hardly seemed unusual, with so many guests arriving, but it couldn’t hurt to check they weren’t trouble, he supposed.

“I’ll go over and just check then.” He said, trying to sound non-threatening. Making his way over to the door leading out to the balcony, he peered up and froze at the sight. Damn, that’s a lot of ships, he thought. There was no way they were here simply to escort guests.

Verror made face like he was having a bad migraine, and his pupils turned to slits. His sight focused more acutely on the fleet, quickly scanning the ships. They certainly didn’t appear to be merchant ships, that was for sure. And was that dust flying out of the vents? No, wait, it was moving in an organized way, it must be some kind of weapon or something, he thought.

Blinking as his eyes returned to normal, he spun around. “Uh, kid, I think you might want to-” but the girl had vanished from his sight. Whether or not the satori chose to make herself known again was up to her.

Deciding the best course of action was to inform either the host or a high-ranking employee of Mars Corp., Verror strode around the edge of the room, making sure not to cause a disruption for any of the guests.

He found Helga leaning against the wall. Approaching her quickly (while trying to be as cautious as possible - he had a hunch that it was unwise to get on her bad side), he spoke quietly,

“Ma’am, I think we might have some trouble. A huge fleet just showed up outside the building, and I don’t think they’re here to make friendly conversation.”