Millennium City (Multi-Fandom RP)

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Health: Healthy
Wallet: $60
Inventory: Rusty spork
Abilities: "Anart" (See sign ups page)
A strange man going by the name "Ruiz Duchamp" was sat in the lobby area with a spork and a bottle of furniture polish at hand, occasionally putting them down to drink from a plastic coffee cup resting on the table next to him. Ruiz was so concentrated on polishing the spork, he blatantly ignores the collection of people outside slowly entering the hotel with an exception being a few look ups every so often to look through window checking to see if the Cafe was still open. "I can't polish rust they say. Pathetic, if a man can polish his own turd then anything can be polished" Ruiz mumbles loudly to himself while staring intently at the spork.

After around 4 minutes, Ruiz eventually starts to notice the last remaining amount of his polish and decides to look up and take interest in the people entering the hotel that are heading towards the elevator. "Anyone got any spare polish? I'll pay" Ruiz says before picking up his cup and drinking the remaining coffee that is left and laying back onto the chair.
 
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    [Thel 'Vadam]
    {Money: 250$}
    {Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, full shields}
    {Location: Former Libra Base}
    {Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
    {Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
    {Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision, ???}
    {Interactions: @idkatthispoint }     ​

    The bus ride was blissfully uneventful, as was their entry into The Continental, the hotel where they will be staying. Blackjack got them stays on the top floor of this place, just so long as we don't cause a ruckus. Unfortunately, with a few of the troublesome Libra agents here, Thel doubts the peace will hold for long. The Sangheili walked forward to grab his key for his room, swiping it from the mercenary's hand. He continued past the merc and towards the elevator. He stayed at the back, waiting for the awkward moment where they were all stuck in the metal space to pass. Eventually it did, and he departed the lift, heading towards his room. It was a short ten seconds down the hallway before he exited the world for his quarters. Once the door was closed, the Sangheili heaved a cathartic sigh.

    It was a nice room, very human. Regular facitilies, like a bed. Arbiter stripped off his armor, setting it down on the ground. From there, he cleaned himself off of the dirt, grime, and blood of the past two days in the shower. His wounds stung, but they didn't seem to be killing him at the moment. He cleaned off his wraps before reapplying them to wounds. His wounds could be attended to in the morning, as he shouldn't be wandering at night, not in this city. Instead, Thel makes plans to tomorrow, getting himself some well deserved and very needed rest on the comfortable bed.

    The morning swings by, and Thel leaves some of his armor off for now, departing his room in his chestplate, grieves, boots, and arm guards only. He didn't feel like going to the hospital in full battle armor for some reason. From there, he makes his way to the elevator to go and find the receptionist. 'Vadam still needs direction to this hospital, after all.
 

  • Lelouch and the others exit the bus, he was awfully quiet in comparison to before when he presented himself to the members of Libra. He was in thought and curious about his next plan of action and where this bus would take them. So far his previous plan had been completely thrown out of the window, abandoned and left in the dust. If it was for the better, he wouldn't know; at least not until he saw what would be in store for him. He continues to follow along, entering the continental with the rest of the group. As he strolls down the long and open hall that was the reception of the Continental he stops and leans his head back, taking a few seconds to take in the scenery. It wasn't as awe-inspiring as anything in Pendragon or Japan, but it felt free, like it was all for him. He takes his key from Blackjack. "Thank you, I hold only the highest expectations for the room too."

    Everyone else begins to stack up at the elevator, so he takes the time to pace around the reception a little longer and take in the architecture. A voice catches his attention, "Anyone got any spare polish? I'll pay." asks an unknown man sitting at a table. He looks over as the man directs his question towards everyone else rushing for the elevator. 'They really are the furthest things from heroes...' He comments internally, the elevator closes and sends the next group of people up, there was nobody waiting for the elevator anymore. With most people gone he walks over to the man sitting at the table and pulls out the chair opposite him, "May I?" Lelouch asks the man, wondering if he could talk to the man. He had a few questions he needed to ask, with enough intel he could formulate a new plan and come up with the next few steps for the Black Knights.

    Dylan.thomas7 Dylan.thomas7​
 
Health: Healthy
Wallet: $60
Inventory: Rusty spork
Abilities: "Anart" (See sign ups page)
Ruiz’s coffee cup was empty and he didn’t have any idea how to resolve this situation, first the polish now the coffee, all gone. Suddenly a thought came to him however that was instantly shot down after realising the coffee shop was closed for the day. The situation relating to polish wasn’t doing much better, nobody took up on Ruiz’s offer and blindly walked to the elevator like headless chickens. Ruiz was sick of it and debated if returning to his room and waiting to sleep for the night was a better option than waiting for someone to offer him a can of polish. He yawned and just sat down, admiring the building.

After awhile Ruiz noticed a strange looking man wearing a mask and sat up from his chair however he shrugged him of as a weirdo instantly after taking a better look at him. “May I?” he asks. “Go right ahead, not like I own the place” Ruiz replies, laying back on the uncomfortable chair once again. He picks up his empty coffee cup and pretends to drink from it while trying to apply the remaining polish to the spork, occasionally looking up at the man in front of him.
 

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    Vincent Bari
    Equipment:
    Cobalt Blue Spellbook
    Powers:
    The First Spell; Zonisu
    Interactions:
    Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

    Vitan had to convince Bari not to smash the elevator before she managed to show him how it works. Bari was pretty intent on smashing that flirty human's face in as well, but once again, Vitan had warned him otherwise. Extremely irritated from all of today's bullshit with his new bookkeeper, as soon as the duo got to their room (Bari was not letting Vitan out of sight with his spellbook), he crashed onto the bed and tossed a pillow and a blanket onto the floor for Vitan. He was a fairly heavy sleeper so if she were to sneak around their room or sneak beside him onto the bed he probably wouldn't have noticed.

    The next day, Bari was still snoozing, snoring away making sounds like someone was sawing logs. When he finally awoke, Bari threw his pillow at Vitan who he assumed was still sleeping. "Get up, human. We've got a lot to talk about, and I want to get it all out of the way before we can start working together."
 

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    After recieving the man’s consent he sits opposite the man, assuming a similar laid-back posture. He stays silent for a few seconds, observing the man. “What kind of powers do you have?” He asks rather bluntly.

    Something seemingly completely out-of-character for him to ask, it felt unnatural even speaking about the subject so openly. Back home having a Geass was considered to be one of the most taboo things, telling anyone was an extreme risk. Here, most people he’d interacted with seemed to have powers. He was a peculiar character, he acted odd. Usually he’d be written off as a low-life homeless nutjob, but such a character in a place like this clearly told him there was more to him that meets the eye.

    “I’m looking for talent.” He informs the stranger, patiently waiting for a response.
    Dylan.thomas7 Dylan.thomas7​
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Paranoid
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
Vitan quickly awoke from her slumber after that 'vicious' pillow attack by Vincent Bari, this relationship is getting pretty abusive in Vitan's eyes if it wasn't obvious enough, but she needs his powerful book, that 'Zonisu' spell is really fucking strong so she'll have to deal with it, she's no stranger to abusive friendships anyway, this is just gonna be another one to sit trough. The luckless lassie didn't get much sleep lately since the girl was sleeping on the floor, too scared to sneak on top of the bed and join Bari on that sweet, soft bed since he'd beat her up if he finds out or so she thinks since this guy Bari is fucking ruthless. . . But it's mostly because of the demon clown's snoring, if she was honest.

"Get up, human. We've got a lot to talk about, and I want to get it all out of the way before we can start working together."

"What? Did you fall in love with me or something??" Vitan joked with a chuckle, thinking she's so fucking clever. "What do we need to talk about?" The frail lassie was kind of paranoid to what Bari wants to talk about, thinking he's going to leave her for another book keeper even if one is hard to come by around these parts, maybe Bari will say he'll be a lot nicer to her now but that's highly unlikely, knowing this guy. He's a fucking douchebag.​
 
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After getting to his room, Archer night can only be explained in few words. Fucking. Mental. Or ‘meh’ by Archer’s standards, they didn’t have any russia hookers around so he settled for Thai and the coke may as well have been sugar. That would explain why all the sugar is missing.

Anyway, as Archer awoke he found he was still butt naked with a bit of white powder still on his chest. The hookers have obviously ran off already with whatever change he didn’t have in his wallet. He slyly put on some boxers and examined his room, it was a mess. A fucking garbage dump.

So what do you do? Clean it up? Fuck no! You burn the room and claim insurance and blame it on the faulty heating system. So what did archer do? It’s simple, pulled out his emergency gasoline flask and poured it on the bed than pulled out his extra emergency matches and lit one, throwing it on the gasoline ridden bed. What archer didn’t account for was his suit already catching fire as he put it on, freaking out when he realised, running out of the room.

“HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT IM ON FIRE!” He started to screech in the hallway as his coat had a bit of smoke emitting from it, but archer was convinced he was engulfed, “GET SOME WATER OR WHATEVER TAKES OUT FIRES!” He continued to run around in the hallway, aimless.

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    ~Shilo Saga~
    Location: Continental
    Inventory: 2 katar, 6 throwing knives, 1 Bowie knife, 1 Glock .45, and a M16A3.
    Currency: 2300
    Power: Light Control
    Mood: Neutral
    Condition: Healthy    ​
    Shilo narrowed her eyes when Frank gave her no response. Well that was not going to go over well with the assassin. She boarded the bus, taking a front seat near the window and hoping no one would sit next to her, except Woods, though she wasn’t sure how likely that was at this point. The raven haired woman remained seated and quiet throughout the entire ride, not seeing any point in talking to anyone at the moment. As soon as the doors opened, she pulled herself to her feet and moved off the bus, catching the robot drivers “end of the line” behind her. The young woman turned her attention to the building they had stopped outside of, taking in the doormen, as well as their surroundings.

    Her attention turned to Blackjack when he reappeared with the group. Shilo merely nodded along, she had decided a while ago not to be surprised by what this place had to throw at them. A hub for the Underworld, sure, why the hell not. No pun intended. As Blackjack explained the key rule, Shilo was already signing up for a key. She really wasn’t one to wait, besides, she already assumed she’d be getting her own room as she wasn’t really close enough to anyone to share a room and she really wasn’t sure if she’d want to anyway.

    The haphephobic assassin turned her gaze upon the elevator, hesitating to enter it as she looked around at all the others. She would wait until it wasn’t so packed, maybe take the stairs if she really felt the need. Luckily, she didn’t. It didn’t seem like many who had come really cared too much about who they were on the elevator with, and she only had to wait a few trips before she felt comfortable enough to join a small group on the elevator. She continued to be quiet, observing the different relationships between the different people that had already grown among the Libra group.

    Shilo made it to her room without any issue. She took in the sight, searching for anything that might have been out of place. Out of habit, and a need for comfort, she dug around the room for any hidden cameras or bugs that might have been hidden. She was not only used to looking for these kinds of things, but used to hiding them, so if there was anything hidden, it was unlikely that she wouldn’t find it. Once her sweep was complete, Shilo hopped into the shower and cleaned herself off, taking her time with her long, thick hair. Once that was done, she got dressed once more and decided to check the computer to see if there was anything on it that could be of use. Well, whether it was of use or not, she did find her file.

    “Just as I assumed.” She murmured, the Libra people were only able to have as much information as anyone else in her world. So there was nothing on her except for a few missions that had been done with military personnel, and due to that, were in the military files. Still, most of her actual information was classified, so all they got was her name and what she’d done on the mission. It was a good show of her skills, her ability to give orders, and work with a group. She continued to scan the file until every ounce of information she could get from it was drained. Then, she sat back in her chair and checked the time. With a sigh, she pushed herself to her feet, pocketed the key that she’d placed on the desk, and headed down to the lobby. Maybe she’d be able to ask the employees what exactly this place was and the perks of it all.
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As soon as Snake heard the cries and screams from Archer, he quickly stood up and stomped to the door, unlocking it and peeking out in the process, he saw the man screeching at the top of his lungs, and upon seeing a small part of his coat being on fire, he realized he was one of ‚those‘ types and sighed subconsciously. He walked back into his room, which he had considerably cleaned since he last entered it and grabbed a glass. He walked over to the sink, quickly filled it with water, walked back to the door, and poured it out without looking. The water hit Archer, and put out the fire while simultaneously ruining his already slightly charred suit.

Zerulu Zerulu
 
2B

At the continental

2B was rudely awakened by some really girly loud screams coming down the hallway.Stepping out into the hallway and out of her room she caught sight of a man that had smoke coming off him.The man was clearly in distress with the shouting and screeching so 2B looked at him ,curious, for a while and eventually grabbed a cup of water and pursued him down the hallway.The screeching continued but was abruptly interrupted by a man throwing water onto him.Stifling a laugh 2B greets the man and the other man that was on fire."Morning..i think.." she said while looking at snake "Who are you?" she inquired looking him up and down,paying close attention to his prosthetic arm.
Amnestics Amnestics (snake)
Zerulu Zerulu (Archer)
 
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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, full shields}
{Location: Former Libra Base}
{Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
{Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
{Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision, ???}
{Interactions: GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack }​

Once the elevator brought him to the lobby, he walked to the receptionist, asking her for the location of the hospital. One of his allies, however, came up to him very shortly after, saying he saw one as they were on the bus. Thel must have missed it trying to ignore everyone else. The Sangheili turned to see the man, about one and a half foot below him, quite happy to show him the way. A refreshing difference from what 'Vadam was used to, before and after he got to Millennium City. "That would be greatly appreciated," he said, gesturing to his abdomen. Thel walked, after speaking, over to the door, opening it for the man. "Lead the way."
 
Health: Healthy
Inventory: Rusty spork
Abilities: "Anart" (See sign ups page)
Ruiz places the spork and the empty coffee cup next to the empty can of polish on the table and decides to sit up straight, cracking his neck and keeping himself entertained with his own fingers. The sudden silence and Ruiz playing with his fingers was halted by one sentence, “What kind of powers do you have?” which made Ruiz look up at the man and raise one eyebrow with a confused look, “Huh” he replied completely ignoring the other man ranting over in his direction. The man later followed up on his past statement with ”I’m looking for talent” which got Ruiz’s interest. Ruiz looked at the man and lowers his eyebrow “Talent, hm?” he questioned “By trade I would be an artist”.

After a 1 minute pause of pure silence and Ruiz playing with his fingers, he decides to be the one to break the silence and starts to speak once again “Art now, isn’t art. Some guy made a guitar that forces you to play it once you see it, that isn’t cool. Art is grabbing the audience by the balls and taking them on a wild ride, pushing a message and surprising the audience. Art should be cool” he says while starting to lay back onto his chair again while admiring his process on the spork.
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    Vincent Bari
    Equipment:
    Cobalt Blue Spellbook
    Powers:
    The First Spell: Zonisu
    Interactions:
    Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

    Bari squinted when Vitan jokingly asked if he'd fallen in love with her. This was going to be a long partnership. Bari was still lying on the bed, holding his head up with one hand and resting the other on his hip. He looked so comfortable lying on that soft, foam mattress. "I probably already told you this, but I'm a demon. I was sent here from the Demon World along with a hundred other demons to decide the next King of the Demon World. Each of us was given a spellbook and told to find a bookkeeper. Once we do, our goal is to find the other demons and destroy their spellbooks. When a demon's spellbook is destroyed, the demon is sent back to the Demon World. The last one standing becomes the new King and gets to decide how the Demon World is run for the next thousand years."

    Bari gave Vitan a moment to let all of that sink into her head. Ninety-nine demons like Bari roaming Millennium City, all of them looking for each other so they could fight and beat the crap out of each other. And now, Vitan was going to be one of those people they were looking for.

    "So yeah, we're going to have to fight a lot. That's why I told you the other day that you'd have to toughen up. Because if we run into a demon and their bookkeeper and you fuck up, they're not going to care how whiny and pathetic you are. They'll treat you like dirt and crush you underfoot just to get at that book you're holding. Hell, some of them might even try to kill you." Bari hopped off the bed and squatted down to eye level with Vitan, looking more serious than he'd ever been since they first met. It wasn't an angry look or an irritated grimace, it was just dead seriousness.

    "I'm counting on you, human. You're skinny, annoying and you can't take a hit, but I'm still counting on you. I want to be King, and I need your help to do that. I'll protect you, I'll fight your battles for you, and if you manage to grow a pair and you work well with me, I might even stop bullying you. But in exchange, you've got to do what I say and above all else," Bari jabbed at the book with his index finger, keeping his eyes locked with Vitan's corpse-like eyes as he spoke, "Protect. This. Book."

    Bari stood up and reached out his hand for Vitan to grab, not entirely sure if he was trying to shake her hand or help her up. "So, have we got a deal?"
 
As the fire was, or rather smoke was extinguished Archer felt a pang of relief, placing his hands on his knees as he started to pant. “Thanks, uhhh, who are you again?” ObVIoUslY Archer didn’t know who anyone was yet, this place wasn’t full of super social and exciting butterflies.

As he waited for a response he took off his coat, examining the slight burn mark, frowning. “Dammit...” he muttered under his breath as he threw the suit to the side, as he watched where he threw it realising smoke was starting to emit from his room, but he knew there would be smoke, so he shrugged it off and went back to waiting for an answer.

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Snake looked at 2B and Archer and took a dramatic pause. Then, he spoke. „Boss. Big Boss.“ Yes, that was his name and it shall remain that for eternity. He held his prosthetic arm and then released it, getting a stern look on his face, noting the smoke coming from Archer‘s room. He made a slight gesture to 2B about the smoke in the room, recommending that they do something about it.
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Neutral
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
"I probably already told you this, but I'm a demon. I was sent here from the Demon World along with a hundred other demons to decide the next King of the Demon World. Each of us was given a spellbook and told to find a bookkeeper. Once we do, our goal is to find the other demons and destroy their spellbooks. When a demon's spellbook is destroyed, the demon is sent back to the Demon World. The last one standing becomes the new King and gets to decide how the Demon World is run for the next thousand years."
Oh, so he's not in love with her? Ah well. This King thing sounded more like a game to her than an actual mission, who made this shit up? It feels like it belongs to some work of fiction, but then again everybody here, including her, acts like they belong in a world of fiction, kind of entertaining if she was honest, people running around doing mind-boggling shit and the occasional hilarious mishap popping out but enough of that. Let's talk more about her! Let's listen to what this 'demon' has to say, did he tell her that he was a demon when they first met? She already forgot but Jesus Christ, we have to fight hundreds of Demons?! Fine, she'll take that shit been trough worst anyway. Bring it on.
"So yeah, we're going to have to fight a lot. That's why I told you the other day that you'd have to toughen up. Because if we run into a demon and their bookkeeper and you fuck up, they're not going to care how whiny and pathetic you are. They'll treat you like dirt and crush you underfoot just to get at that book you're holding. Hell, some of them might even try to kill you."
Kill her? Definitely fine with that shit since there's not way to go home in this place so why bother fighting? Sure, you could start a new life, meet new friends, have a family but all she wants is to go home, she doesn't want to start over again and start some new life, she wants her sister dammit but that's definitely out of the question unless her sister gets transported here too but that would be too good to be true, no need to complain to everyone about it, she's complained too much on her life and she's absolutely done with it, it never gets shit done other than giving you pity points.
"I'm counting on you, human. You're skinny, annoying and you can't take a hit, but I'm still counting on you. I want to be King, and I need your help to do that. I'll protect you, I'll fight your battles for you, and if you manage to grow a pair and you work well with me, I might even stop bullying you. But in exchange, you've got to do what I say and above all else,"
Hey, wait a minute! She's a tough girl--
"Protect. This. Book."
Alright then, he seems dead serious about this, she can tell just by taking a small glance at the demon guy. Fine, long as he stops bullying her she will do whatever to get this strong but rather dumb guys respect.
"So, have we got a deal?"
She slapped his hand away and nodded, she does not need a crummy handshake nor does she need help from him.​
 
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2B

In The continental Hotel

2B responded to the man that was on fire "I'm 2B ,a YoRHa Battle-unit." The suit was burnt a little but this seemed to annoy the man that was on fire as he threw it to the side.2B tried but failed to stifle her laughter.Finally stopping she turned to the man with the prosthetic arm "Big Boss, was it? We should probably tell reception about the " She looks at the smoke coming out of the room "'Incident' besides i don't think a cup full of water would make the cut.Nice prosthetic by the way"

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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, full shields}
{Location: En Route to the Hospital}
{Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
{Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
{Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision, ???}
{Interactions: GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack }​

Thel followed behind the man, watching as he pranced about the gloom-ridden city. At one point he fell on his face, failing to make it seem like he meant to do that. 'Vadam didn't really mind him doing... whatever it is he is doing, but he sure isn't encouraging it. "No," he started in reply, "I can walk. It is not fatal for now." At that, he placed one hand on his armor, where the wound was under. He wasn't bleeding out, thankfully, but it did hurt. Besides, buses seem a bit too intimate for people trying to lay low. Granted, staying out in the open doesn't help, but still. The man introduced himself as Bard, asking for the Sangheili's name after. "Thel 'Vadam," he put simply. "I've seen a variety of people here, all with their own... talent. Do you have any special ability, Bard?" It's good to know your allies, what they could do. Maybe he could be quite useful during the rescue.
 

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    Vincent Bari
    Equipment:
    Cobalt Blue Spellbook
    Powers:
    The First Spell: Zonisu
    Interactions:
    Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

    Bari was a little shocked when Vitan had slapped his hand away, thinking she had refused his offer. Seeing her nod in agreement, however, not saying a word reassured him. Bari let out a hearty laugh and wrapped his arm around Vitan's neck, perhaps a bit tighter than she might have liked. "Now that's more like it! Keep that up and you'll be tough in no time!"

    Releasing his hold on her, Bari crossed his arms and smiled widely at his bookkeeper. "Alright, I suppose we can make today a you day in honor of our partnership. What do you wanna do? Got any questions for me? Is there anyone you want me to take care of? Today, the world's your oyster!"
 
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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, full shields}
{Location: En Route to the Hospital}
{Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
{Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
{Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision, ???}
{Interactions: GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack }​

Thel nodded to the... child? Human, listening to him speak of his grumpy old friend Rosie. So, no powers, but he can sing. Humans like singing, though, maybe it'll be good for morale. A moment after the mention of his friends and family, it got the Sangheili wondering. What were they doing? A commander disappearing from thin air is definitely worrying, but Rtas ought to have taken the rest back to Sanghelios by now. Thel just hopes his planet is doing alright, and by extension his family. He was brought back to reality when Bard asked to sing something for him to pass time. 'Vadam turned his gaze to the happy bard, thinking for a moment. Well, if it's what he wants, why not? Music has never really played a role in the Arbiter's later life, but he's not too much of an old coot to not appreciate some ad libs. "Go ahead."
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Somewhat Happy
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
(Lazy ass post, too busy!)
Vincent had a nice laugh for a demon fuck but then he just decided to just strangle the life out of Vitan's fragile neck as an act of 'approval', her only weakness, she decided it was best not to complain but smile because she did not want to look like a pussy, struggling like a little shit, so she'll take it like a real tough woman, the luckless lassie guesses this is the way the demon clown shows his affection so she won't get angry at him but dammit he's got his arms around her neck a bit too tightly. . . She kind of enjoys getting strangled though so it's cool, but the only person that she gives consent to strangling her is her sister and nobody else!
"Now that's more like it! Keep that up and you'll be tough in no time!"
After saying that, he finally let go of her with Vitan wheezing for air after, coughing even if it was just for a short while. She took a deep breath and sighed while touching her neck to see if it still hurts before taking a look at her demon friend. crossing his big beefy arms like the big beefy person that he is, looking up at him while she kneels at the floor.
"Alright, I suppose we can make today a you day in honor of our partnership. What do you wanna do? Got any questions for me? Is there anyone you want me to take care of? Today, the world's your oyster!"
"We gotta get a custom hoodie first! I feel weird without one." Vitan said, she wears hoodies even in her sleep, she almost never takes it off.​
 
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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The First Spell: Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

Vitan roared with approval, excited to start their first real day as partners. He was hoping she'd suggest something selfish like stealing or getting revenge, Bari would have had a tough time working with someone with a conscious. "Alright, let's go get you a hoodie! If we're lucky, we'll run into a demon on the way!" Bari slammed the door to the room open and waltzed over to the elevator. He still hadn't quite figured out how it worked, but he knew you were supposed to press these buttons to get it to work. Curious to try it for himself, Bari just started pushing random buttons with numbers on them. "I think I'm getting the hang of this stupid elevator machine."​
 
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Bard the Bard
Equipment:
N/A
Powers:
Singing
Interactions:
jigglesworth jigglesworth (Arbiter)

Bard was practically glowing when Thel had given him the go ahead.
He walked in silence for a bit, giving the song time to build up in his heart.
Bard folded his hands over his heart and closed his eyes, letting his voice take control for a while.

I mi~ss my ho~me in Langtree~
It fe~els so f~ar aw~ayyy!
I ho~pe they're not too wor~ried~
Because I wi~ll be ba~ck some~dayyy!

My frie~nds they mu~st be sear~ching~
I can al~most he~ar them sayyy!
"Oh whe~re cou~ld that Bard be~"
"How h~as he lo~st his wayyy?"

I'll fi~nd my wayyy back e~ventually~
Though the skyyy it do~es seem grayyy!
I'll ma~ke new frie~nds to guide me~
So I think I'll be A~okayyyyyyy!

As Bard finished with his song, his eyes blinked open and what else could he see but the hospital!
"Here it is! The hospital! We found it!" :D
Bard turned to face Arbiter and it was obvious that it was taking all he could not to embrace Thel out of sheer excitement!
"I hope you get better soon Thel' Vadam! Is it okay if I call you Thel?"
Alas, the young boy couldn't contain it any longer and he sprung towards Arbiter, wrapping his arms around the alien, making sure not to press down on his wound.
Releasing him, the bard was smiling ear-to-ear, thankful that he could meet someone as interesting as him.
"Take care, okay Thel? You just relax for a while and you'll be as good as new in no time!" :)​
 
The doors of the hotel fly open suddenly and loudly, a panting young lady with vibrant red hair barging her way past several of the guests milling about in the lobby and slamming her hands down against the counter "I need a room. NOW" she demands, glancing over her shoulder and resting her hand on the grip of a sidearm tucked into her waistband. The concierge clears his throat and opens a ledger, running his finger down the columns before addressing her "I have a vacancy in room 108, it that would be to your liking. And may I remind you, we have a strict zero violence policy within the premises."

The young woman pants and nods slightly, removing her hand from the weapon and doing her best to catch her breath as she moves toward the lift, pressing the button and tapping her foot impatiently as she glances around.
When it arrives, the elevator doors slide open and a figure steps out, barring the young woman's path, a tan coloured long coat and matching hat concealing much of his identity as he clears his throat "Hey Doll. Mind stepping outside to answer a few questions?"

The woman draws her gun, followed by several of the hotel guards "Now now, sweetcheeks. I wouldn't do that" the man says, pulling a cigarette case from within his coat and placing one between his teeth, lifting his head as his golden eyes scan over the crowd within the hotel lobby "No matter how hard you are to kill, there are enough heaters in this joint to turn you into coloured mist"

"Shit" she mutters, lowering her eyes slightly as she looks to those around her "This guy's been stalking me for the last two weeks...Can you get him out of my face?"
The guards sigh slightly and shake their heads "Sorry miss, we're not allowed to use violence except against an aggressor. You'll have to settle this dispute between yourselves. Without violence, preferably"

"Is there a single person in this damn hotel with a spine that'll help a woman in need?!"​
 
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