The Multiverse

The Arena Lobby

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

The Arena Lobby is a cool, air conditioned state of the art structure below the Arena proper, whilst sound proofed the echoes of cheers and cries from above can be heard. Around the lobby lay advanced holographic projectors and AI systems which provide information in regards to the latest scores, battle statistics and betting odds.

Nyxeth holds sovereignty over The Arena Lobby, giving them the ability to make limited changes.
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The Arena Lobby is a cool, air conditioned state of the art structure below the Arena proper, whilst sound proofed the echoes of cheers and cries from above can be heard. Around the lobby lay advanced holographic projectors and AI systems which provide information in regards to the latest scores, battle statistics and betting odds.
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The Arena Lobby

The Arena Lobby is a cool, air conditioned state of the art structure below the Arena proper, whilst sound proofed the echoes of cheers and cries from above can be heard. Around the lobby lay advanced holographic projectors and AI systems which provide information in regards to the latest scores, battle statistics and betting odds.

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The Arena Lobby is a part of The Arena.

28 Characters Here

Rakash [34] Born to slay the gods. A living, breathing, declaration of war to the heavens.
Lamina Manira [23] A young orphaned gladiator who's talent earns a living in the arena.
Aventime [3] The King of the Pantheon of the world of Aventime, known as the 'King God', 'The Farther', 'The Creator' ad infinitum.
Geist [2] Special Forces Sniper. Served in Force Recon alongside a Cpl. Renegade before being picked up by DELTA.
Alyce Waterlily [2] Alyce Waterlily, Princess of the Realm.
Sacha Volkov [2] Russian Alfa Group Pointman
Kyneaz [2] "Don't fight it, just assimilate with it!"
Verata Nashiara [2] Imperial Guard Sergeant - a leader to his men and a stalwart followerer of the Emperor.

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Character Portrait: Aiya Character Portrait: Lamina

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Lamina was not often at the gym, but when she was, it was typical of her to spend time on the mats in front of the mirrored wall, or in the extensive gymnastics training area. Also rare was anyone seeing her in her slim black athletic gear, consisting of black pants and tank top. Today she was here for it all--shadow boxing and forms in front of the mirror, gymnastics, and the punching bags.
For a small time, Aiya would be alerted to the presence of another in the gym, in the room next door. A young voice huffed with exhaustion between intervals of intense cardio kickboxing, until finally the sound of the bag and the chain came to a permanent end.
Out of breath, Lamina transitioned into the weight room on her way out, long straight locks of disheveled brown hair obscuring her youthful face.. and then..
"Oh, hey," Aiya kind of surprised her, who just become aware that someone else was using the gym.

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Character Portrait: Aiya Character Portrait: Lamina

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Aiya actually gave a start when Lamina talked to her. She usually came to the gym when it was quietest mostly because she didn't usually make a good impression with people. But there was someone talking to her. She was definitely caught off guard. "Uh, hi!" she said, trying to recover as quickly as she could, "Are you busy?" She blinked a moment, then shook her head. "Y'know... I mean um, I'm was just going to do some strength training and if you're looking for a gym partner we could take turns spotting for each other..." Her eyes wandered off to the side as her voice slowly grew meeker and her cheeks slowly grew redder. People were hard. That was why she stuck to fighting.

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Character Portrait: Aiya Character Portrait: Lamina

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"Um... I was actually just on my way out, but.. I'll spot for you, if you want." Lamina too, was shy and sometimes a little blunt, despite being highly televised and being something of a well-known figure around here. She wasn't sure what kind of weight this older girl was accustomed to, but something about being caught in the moment had her say okay to it.

Tento Flare has arrived, coming from The Arena Outskirts.
Tento Flare has left the area, heading down into The Arena.
Tento Flare has arrived, coming from The Arena.
Tento Flare has left the area, heading up into The Arena Outskirts.

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Character Portrait: Aventime Character Portrait: Verata Nashiara Character Portrait: Alyce Waterlily Character Portrait: Luxray Character Portrait: Raymond Stone Character Portrait: SophiaDrakonisOfShadows Character Portrait: patrick ronarna Character Portrait: Malpractice Character Portrait: Raghnall Character Portrait: Aron Sorius Character Portrait: Areya Manorin Character Portrait: Roger Huster Character Portrait: Hyato Character Portrait: Lamina Manira Character Portrait: Anthony Carabella Character Portrait: IT Character Portrait: Blade Eternity Character Portrait: Sengoku Saito Character Portrait: Aiya Character Portrait: Gaurront Character Portrait: Silver Lunek Character Portrait: Geist Character Portrait: Sacha Volkov Character Portrait: Kyneaz Character Portrait: Fujiwara No Mokou Character Portrait: Captain Almiuad Girak Character Portrait: Lamina Character Portrait: Rakash Character Portrait: Zoir Character Portrait: Ka Character Portrait: Marcus Kay

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Marcus was waiting for an opponent, sitting on a chair with a table in front of him. His helmet was resting on the table, his rifle at his side, and his baton in his hand. He was tapping the baton against his armor, thinking. He gets up and grabs his helmet, placing it on his head, and walks into the arena, not caring if there was a fight going on or not. He would watch.