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Chru Vol Turo

A Paladin and a mage. Evil be scared and justice be cherished. May the light of Destruction purify the dark.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Blue-red, as played by RolePlayGateway

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'Only getting to be an normal human for 3 years after his birth.
He was a magical prodigy and the Mages of the north were excited to train such a skilled person.
He stayed with them for 10 years, learning how to do basic magic, channel it, control the elements, and basic mage things.
He went through many trials before the mage guild made his existence known to the world. And for that he was grateful, because without them, the future would be incredibly grim.
But they made a mistake telling the world of his prowess. And the paladins crusade, a now disbanded justice loving guild, who seeked to destroy all evil and darkness in the world
They trained Chru to be a paladin, and in his mind they drilled a love of justice, and hatred of evil. The problem with this was, they were fanatic, and taught him to hate everything even remotely evil, and his mind hadn't been developed properly, almost making him insane with destroying evil.

So, naturally when he found out the leader of the organization was a gambler, a cheater, and not even interested in bringing justice to the world he did what he was taught and using his magic, he himself committed an evil act, and is surprise attack against the Leader he murdered the evil that taught him to be good.

This realization shocked him as he watched his old Leader bleed to death in front of him, and he ran.
He ran and learned that evil should be killed, and he also learned that he himself with this knowledge had been corrupted.
To this day he is wanted for many murders. all done in the name of justice, and all done for his own resentment toward his inner darkness.
He wishes to redeem himself, but in his mind, all that can bring that is purifying destruction.
He has learned to tolerate lesser evils, like gambling and small theft, and has un-characteristically committed such acts himself for his own well-being. only a young 19 year old, he had taken countless lives and become wholeheartedly evil himself. Yet still, he fights for the shining light of salvation.

He does what he must. Because he can.
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His magical skills are unsurpassed, except perhaps by the high mages of Aear, which are not alive at the current time of writing.
The northern mages did not believe in violence, but the paladins ingrained it in his mind, and his weapon of choice is a sycthe, as the paladins gave him one as he would be their 'Reaper of Justice' and it was a symbol of death to evil.
it appears something like this, and he carries it perpetually on his back.
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It is dubbed 'LightRay' and does Plus damage to All undead and evil creatures.
It has a history as being the paladins Magical weapon for their savior.

In other case he might prefer magical weaponry made from pure energy, but these are hard to maintain, and don't do as much damage.

This concludes the Page on Chru Vol Turo.

So begins...

Chru Vol Turo's Story

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"Well, did you think maybe you're not the only one who wants him dead? And maybe there are ways to lock him out of your mind? There are things, Whisper. Things I was earlier trying to suggest going to get. My other mask can shield your mind from the Corruption. Friends can make you feel safe when you fall asleep. You need not be constantly afraid, Whisper. You need not be alone."

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Chru Vol Turo Test IC post.

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Character Portrait: Faron Jasperson Character Portrait: Eury CF7-Q076 Character Portrait: Chru Vol Turo

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The alley was disgusting, littered with the discarded trash of Wing City, both literally and figuratively. The nearly skeletal form of a hobo scurried down the alley fleeing what he called 'a big-ass snake', and heralding the confessor's presence. In the gloom of the alley, what appeared to be an attractive female appeared, her 'walk' accented by a wide swing of her hips. If one got closer, they would see that the female had four arms, each ending in long hard claws sharpened to a killing edge. Her four eyes, one pair above the other, looked over the waste and debris with an expression of haughty disdain, though she didn't bother to speak to any of the beings that huddled among the trash. From the waist down she appeared to be serpentine in nature, the slim snake-like body like that of a viper, with triangular scales in the same color as her skin along the belly, while her back was a slate grey. She even had a rattle at the end of her tail, but this was still for now, as she was merely disgusted, not agitated. She wore a cloak about her shoulders, the hood pulled up for now, though under it she wore what looked to be a military field blouse a deep crimson, rather than any camouflage.

She came to a stop in front of a particularly healthy-looking hobo, though it was relative to the area,"Speak, human." Her voice was a soothing velvet sound, better fitted to an angel than the beast that looked down upon the poor soul before her,"Tell me, why is it that you lay here with the garbage? Perhaps you lack the motivation to serve your betters?"

The man quivered but remained speechless...

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Character Portrait: Faron Jasperson Character Portrait: Eury CF7-Q076 Character Portrait: Chru Vol Turo

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Faron Jasperson would see one of the hobos scream of a snake... a big ass snake... Finding this amazing, the red headed man looked into the dark alley further than simply pass through to get to other places, his icy blue hues glowed as he looked into the darkness. His ears twitched to the sound of a female voice, seductive in nature though he heard the trembling breaths of another. He'd turn on his heel, slipping his slender, soft to the touch hands from his pockets, clad in black leather, steel and chains. He blended well in the dark as he walked through...

As he saw the spider like creature he was not shocked nor afraid only looking at it for a moment without a expression on his face before he looked at the human then back to the creature. ''What is it that you plan to do with this man, Ma'am?''

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Chru Vol Turo Stretched out, asleep Almost uncomfortably close to the scene that was unfolding.
Why he slept in an alley? Probably because he was out of money, or maybe he was just tired and thought it the best?
No matter Why. at this point he was coming to wake, and as his eyes blinked open he caught quite the view of the action, and then proceeded to mumble something slowly about still sleeping, and staying perfectly still.

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The naga-like being turned her head toward the unwanted visitor, her lower set of eyes remaining on the man in front of her, while the upper set focused on Faron,"Nothing I suppose, as he has proved himself incapable of little more than soiling himself." With the casual manner of someone simply throwing something in the garbage, the woman jabbed a single claw though the homeless man's eye and out of the back of his skull, proving that the claws were harder than they looked. Just as casual, she shook the corpse from her nail, and turned her full attention upon Faron, not even noticing Chru at that time.

"This planet is full of so much garbage, its difficult to find anyone of use." Now that her full attention was on the red head, it would seem as if the area around her was peaceful, and that it would be a good idea to take a nap. The psionic effect was subtle, but powerful, worming its way into a person's mind and taking hold. She hooked a finger toward herself in a 'come here' gesture, and Faron would feel the pull of the creature's mind-tearing effects.

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Faron Jasperson only frowned, his eyes glowed like suns as fire danced around his arms, fingers and spat from the flicks of his hair, it was like red flames, from hell itself, the chains on his trench coat went orange from the intense heat, his black nails becoming claws with orange tips and he'd shake his head. ''I wouldn't do that. Ma'am. I am hard to tame, harder to calm down if you anger me.'' He warned respectfully before putting his hand out, pointing it at the recently deceased man's corpse and from his hand a white glow, his eyes glowed lime green as rings of crystal called time gates wrapped around the man's body. ''Just because he lays in a street does not permit this brutality.'' He'd say calmly as the man's corpse seemed to spring back to life like Faron reversed time and the man simply ran away clueless to what happened to him.

The time rings shattered then dissipated into nothingness. He'd then look to the creature his eyes returning to burning suns as he continued to burn dimmly but with heat waves from him. ''You understand?'' He'd ask, like he were telling the creature off..

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Chru Vol Turo Was horrified as he watched the Terrible creature kill the poor man..
That man..
He had shared dinner with him last night, a big steak he had gotten ahold of for helping out at a store.
And now he was dead.
Oh..Wait. Chru's eyes widened as he watched time seem to turn backwards fo the man. Dead, then alive.
What was this magic? Time magic would have affected everyone.

But regardless, he was raised to fight this sort of thing, He had just watched an innocent man be killed, and he pushed him self up out of his sleeping position, slowly, maybe they wouldn't even notice him.

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The creature watched as the man's fate was reversed, and she allowed him to flee, as there was little use in killing him again,"Interesting. You would make a useful tool if not for your, ah what was that word again? Compassion?" She unclasped her cloak, allowing it to float to the damp concrete, and shifted her stance her tail coiling under her like that of an angry snake.

"I would have preferred to use you."

With that the very reality of the world around them seemed to melt and and turn black, as Eury attacked. While she didn't move an inch, the feeling of blades slashing at Farron were sudden, though the sensation would only be in his head. Her mental attack would make it seem as if everything was falling into an endless void, leaving only Eury's piercing gaze. A sense of vertigo and claustrophobia would rise as well, wielded against the fiery red head as if tangible weapons.

Chru of course would see none of this, as the attack wasn't aimed at him.

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Chru Vol Turo Chru watched as this unfolded.
He watched intently on what was going on, this magic he had never seen before, and he slowly reached toward his back for..

His scythe, Were was LightRay!
It was stolen? Darn it.
He sighed and clapped his hands together, making a loud noise, to hopefully draw the attention of the too fighters.

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The confessor was sure that she had trapped the demon spawn, as she forced her power though his own will, in order to crush him in his own mind. However, she was caught in the same rings that had healed the homeless man, her fate trapped with her body, as a single fireball was hurled at her. All four eyes went wide, their pupils narrowed to ebon slits as the flames crashed directly into her face. The scent of burning flesh filled the alleyway, as the creature was burned alive, without a single scream or plea for help. Her tail thrashed as she died, continuing to twitch and flail weakly as the life left the monster's body. Despite the heat of the hellfire, it seemed like the creature's uniform remained unburned, apparently immune to the flames.

As soon as she was released, the body would slump to the floor useless and scorched, the flames still burning the lifeless form. Her power left only the slight feeling of nausea as it was released, but would no longer affect her victim.

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Chru Vol Turo Chru watched as the user of the obscene magic was shocked by his own acts.

He started to creep toward the person, in his fist was bnalled up magic, in case something got bad. He kneeled own at the scorched body of the creature and spoke


"Why are you angry at yourself for it. She deserved it."

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sighed at the mans response

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Chru Vol Turo sighed at the mans response.
"She deserved death, she committed an act of evil,if you hadn't done it, I would have intervened and done it myself. Evil the likes of her should not be allowed to have life."
He put his hand on the ground and surged it with energy, causing the body to disspate into dust, better for the authorities not even to wonder.
He pushed himself up and moved his head around
:Anyway, its over now. No matter your father or the woman, have you seen a golden scythe in the midst of your fighting?"

He seemed to have forgotten about the whole thing, and was now alot more focused on fining LightRay then caring about the death of the creature.

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Chru Vol Turo Chru was a bit insulted, but he didn't take insult ofensive much.
He kept looking around.
"There is evil, and I'll get rid of it however I can, Killing in the name of good is not an evil deed."
He turned around and spotted a golden end sticking out of a trashcan, He must have hid it there the night before, and he went to go retrieve it.
When he did, h lung it over his back, and started to leave the alley, he was hungry, and if anythign watching that scene had mad him more so

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Chru Vol Turo Looked down at his hand of which now had a ruby in it
"Thanks, I suppose. Although you did nothing to warrant it, I do need something to buy breakfast with."
He closed his hand with the Gem in it, and turned forward agian.
"In commemoration of destruction of evil, come with me, we will eat."

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Character Portrait: Faron Jasperson Character Portrait: Chru Vol Turo Character Portrait: Kestrel Sketsis

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A dark form dropped from somewhere above the pair of males, to block their exit from the alleyway. It appeared to be a woman, her every feature etched in black, even her clothing seeming to be made from living shadows. She smiled, her teeth and eyes bright against the black of her skin, as she motioned back toward the smoldering body of the fallen snake-thing.

"So which one of you boys did that? It's quite a piece of work, I'll reckon."

She looked at Chru first, tilting her head slightly, even playful in her movements,"Was it you? You look to be a mage, and you reek of mana." Her attention shifted to Faron next,"Though you have the scent of hellfire on you..."

As she moved, her cloak seemed to flap lazily on the wind, ignorant to the fact that there was no wind at all....

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Put his hand out and pushed Farnon out of his way, why had he stood in front of him anyway.
"It was him, but he shouldn't be sorry about it

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Chru Vol Turo Put his hand out and pushed Farnon out of his way, why had he stood in front of him anyway.
"It was him, but he shouldn't be sorry about it, or you shouldn't even care"

He reached back and grasped the Handle of LightRay, not pulling it out.
"I'm hungry, and I'd like to eat some breakfast, And I also have no reason to kill you as you haven't displayed evil. So unless it really maters about that creatures despicable life. I'd like this to end peacefully."

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Chru Vol Turo Shook his head "No need to act all nice, i'm thanking you for ridding this world of an evil. I'm Chru"
He kept walking and exited the alley, heading to the main street of wing city.

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The dark figure decided it wasn't worth her time and simply faded into the background.

The setting changes from shady-alley to Main Street

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Chru Vol Turo Chru was shocked and a bit surprised.
As he felt the hand touch his shoulder he attempted to turn around, but let out a small yelp, as a body does in react to pain as his back was dug into,
He was able to make his way turning around to look at his know kneeling aquantice, of which, as he noticed had just ripped his clothing. Of which he was preturbed by, but being the righteous person he was, he was less concerned of them, although he would be angry later. Then concerned about his fellow evil-slayer dropping to the ground.
His head dropped to observe the matter, and he spoke calmly, if still a tint of anger for his robes.
"What is the meaning of this pain, are you okay." It wasn't a question.
He didn't know how to deal with things like this.

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Chru Vol Turo Coughed "Pain, You seem in alot more pain than I do."
Attempting to be kind, he kneeled down in front of Faron
"Why are you in pain." He would ask, again, it didn't seem like a question.
at the comment of not looking around, he as any person would do. looked around.
He stared at the images for a moment. And scoffed.
Why did he scoff? Why at that time did he.
Because the images. Of which he discerned were of the future, from the display earlier. Showed alot less death than his future held.
He turned back to Faron "That's not my future, now, again, why are you in pain."

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Chru Vol Turo Shook his head
"Existence is important. If your in my future than the future is that way."
He put his hand out in front of him, and grabbed Farons arm
"Calm yourself, I can't make it stop, your the one who created it."
He leaned forward and grasped him in a hug.
He thought it was the best course of action, as it was a kind gesture.
Or.
He thought that as much.

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