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Ernst Friedrich

A real creep an a half

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

Description

"..."
~ Ernst, basically at any given moment.

Age: 33
Gender: Male
Powers: N/A
Skills: Expert tinkering, expert bomb making, can cook
Weight: 152 lbs
Height: 5'11"
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Allies: N/A
Enemies: Ken Blast!, Doctor Shubert (never actually met either, but knows of them and decided it's best to stay away from them)
Theme: Killer - JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
Appearance:
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Personality:
Taciturn, and antisocial. Ernst doesn't speak up much. He doesn't get in the way, nor does he actively hunt for fights. All the man wants is a relatively peaceful life in this chaotic multiverse.

While these traits alone would be honorable, this man's idea of "peaceful" is to murder people wantonly, he believes that the rush that he gets from watching a life disappear is like none other, yet he also thinks that it's therapeutic as well. He's also sadistic and a disgusting person all around. He's done this for so long he knows how to blend in with people. He can kill a person and still act as though he's just a normal person.

Outside of this, Ernst is oddly observant. He's normally able to case out a building without people noticing him.

Equipment:
Due to the fact that he has no real superpowers, Ernst relies on his bombs to do the work for him, such as...

Pill Bomb: A chemical bomb roughly half the size of a Tylenol, Ernst usually puts this in food to feed to other people, as it activates best with the chemicals provided by stomach acid, though he can place this on people and cause enough damage to take most people out of commission. Best case scenario, it only causes damage to your stomach, though worst case scenario...

RC Detonator: Pictured above, his RC Detonators are remote controlled cars with C4 strapped to them. Their timers are usually set to 30 seconds.

Flash Grenade: Whenever in dicey situations, he can pull one of these out and blind people, giving him an opportunity to escape.

Camera Disruptor: While this is just a fancy way of saying "tiny electromagnet", he uses this to interfere with security cameras, though the best way to get tamper with security cameras would be if he somehow found where the feed was transmitting to.

Useless trivia: This man is very blatantly based on Yoshikage Kira.

So begins...

Ernst Friedrich's Story

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Character Portrait: Toothless Character Portrait: SOLCOM Character Portrait: Tenna Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Aschen Marine Character Portrait: Elanna Torres Character Portrait: Emily Kattelya Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: NC7- Alpha Character Portrait: Relina Celisi Character Portrait: Ao Rixy Character Portrait: St. John Bovinesque Jr. Character Portrait: Sara Drake Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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While Gabrielle was cleaning, a light blue-suited man had entered the bar. He looked around in bewilderment as to how anything can get so destroyed. He saw everything from broken furniture to holes burnt into the walls, presumably through some sort of plasma weaponry. What happened here? The steely looking man asked himself. He strolled over to the bar before sitting on one of the stools.

"Excuse me, I do hope I'm not bothering you but do you happen to know where the manager is?" The white-haired man asked the woman behind the bar, drinking what appears to be some sort of pop. His tone polite, but his voice devoid of any emotion. "I'm a bit down on my luck, and I'm hoping to find a job here."

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Character Portrait: Toothless Character Portrait: SOLCOM Character Portrait: Tenna Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Emily Kattelya Character Portrait: NC7- Alpha Character Portrait: Relina Celisi Character Portrait: Ao Rixy Character Portrait: St. John Bovinesque Jr. Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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Relina made her way from the shadows towards the bar her dark blue jedi cloak covered her features but the black metal of the double bladed lightsaber handle was clearly seen sheathed on her back. She was silent until she sat at the bar.

"I'd like a drink" She whispered.

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Character Portrait: Issachar Remaeus Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Relina Celisi Character Portrait: St. John Bovinesque Jr. Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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#, as written by Faithy
Gabrielle exhaled, finally relaxing when a male approached the bar looking for the manager. Her nose scrunched up as she studied him and she took a few swigs of her Mountain Dew before setting the can down in order to answer him. She could definitely use more employees, but with what had just happened, she needed someone that could be level headed while dealing with the stupidity that tended to happen in Gambits. Before she could say anything however, a female approached and timidly asked for a drink. She smacked the bartender who went over to the woman to get what she wanted.

"What are your qualifications, sir? Let me start over." Gabby mentally smacked herself as she shifted to fully face the male, grabbing a clipboard from beneath the bar. "I am one of the managers. My sister, Renee is the other one. The name is Gabrielle LeBeau. My father owns Gambits. So, what kind of qualifications do you have? What kind of job were you looking for?" She questioned, figuring she might as well interview the dude. She shifted her attention towards another male who asked for the bill, but before she could give it to him, he just left.

"Well, fine then." She grumbled, making a note to check cameras later so that she could properly identify him if he came back into the bar.

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Character Portrait: Issachar Remaeus Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Relina Celisi Character Portrait: St. John Bovinesque Jr. Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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While Ernst already was facing the woman who had claimed to be the manager, he shifted himself to point his entire body in the direction of the woman. He placed his hands on the table and interconnected his fingers together. "Well," The man started, clearing his throat afterward. "I can see your staff is a bit...distracted." He said, obviously hinting at the bartender that needed to be struck in order to fulfill the order. "I have a couple of years of bartending and cooking under my belt if that's what you're looking for. I am very attentive and won't leave a customer waiting." He stated.

"However," Ernst added, looking at the area where it seemed that the scuffle took place "I can judge from the fact that some tables look newer than others that some furniture had to be replaced. That's all well and good, some tables and chairs break over time. But," He added, then shifting his attention to the damaged walls and surface of the bar. "The burnt walls and damaged floor seem to indicate that the breaking of the tables was no accident and that a sort of scuffle took place." The man then turned back to the woman who was interviewing him. "If culinary or bartending skills are of no use to you, I do have a history with diffusing tense situations." He said, all of his statements still cool and emotionless.

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Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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Gabrielle sat silently, listening to his reasoning as to why he would be a good hire. Musing a moment, she ran her fingers through her brunette hair and jotted down some notes. He did make some good points and she decided it wouldn't hurt to give him a shot. After a few minutes of silence, Gabby grabbed an application from behind the bar and slid it and a pen over to him. "Alright, fill this out. I'm going to give you a 60 day probation period. If you do a good job, you'll be hired on permanently. If I'm not impressed, I'll give you a boot out the door. Sound good? You can start immediately."

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Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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Ernst nodded, "I suppose that's only fair." He responded. He filled out the application, then handed it back to her. "If it's all the same to you, I would like to know what I should do first." He said, his tone still polite, yet robotic. "Would you like me out here, serving drinks? Or in the kitchen, preparing meals?"

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Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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"Hmm, my cook is pretty dependable and works rather quickly. However, my bartender is often overwhelmed. So, I think it would be helpful if you helped him out as well as diffuse any situation that is looking like it's going to turn into a fight. Sound good?" Gabby sure hoped that sounded good because she wanted to be able to actually take a break and not have chaos ensue. She took the application that was handed to her and held onto it, planning on taking it to the back to file later. "Also, no drinking on the job." She added as an afterthought.

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Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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Ernst nodded. "Very well." He said before walking behind the bar. "I hardly drink myself anyways, so being drunk on the job shouldn't be an issue." Ernst added. He stood behind the bar, waiting for another customer as the other bartender had already given the Jedi a drink. While it wasn't obvious, he was already analyzing the place. He looked around with his eyes, taking a note of any cameras he could see, as well as any potential customers as to not make it seem like he's scoping out the place.

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Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich Character Portrait: Tyler Harisson

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Ernst, while diligently serving drinks to people, had received a notification on his phone. As things were winding down, he checked the notification, sparing a couple of seconds to see what he had received. He watched footage of one "Ken Blast!" in the middle of fighting Aschen troops, with an article attached saying that he was banned from the establishment. His usually statuesque expression contorted with one intrigued eyebrow raise. While he detested the man -- though not personally, just by principle -- he figured that Ken Blast! would be perfect for helping him out. Ernst quickly stuffed his phone back into his pocket and redirected his attention to the dwindling customers.

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Character Portrait: Jordan Duram Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich Character Portrait: Tyler Harisson

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Slowly, and with a creak, the bar door opened to reveal a well dressed, middle aged man standing in the doorway. With one fluid gesture he moved to take off his dark sunglasses.

His eyes scanned the interior of the bar. He had to question some people about some things, that was his assignment, to investigate what had happened.

Taking a few steps forward, the door closed shut behind him, and he produced a small dataslate, then with a few taps of his fingers, he began to take some photographs of the bar's interior.

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Character Portrait: Jordan Duram Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ductu Myrkul Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich Character Portrait: Tyler Harisson

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Helping Gabrielle with the bar the branded apron on her hoodie did look a little out of place even with the hood down. However, Becca helped with the kitchen and odd-duties as long as she was sticking around. Cybernetic eyes gleamed a bright patina looking about centered for a moment on the fellow taking pictures. Ignored for now as she had some food to deliver for the kitchen. The Ductu instead was seen in successions of pictures as a pair of gleaming yellow eyes staring back through Becca's hair at different angles. Busied with cleaning a table Becca didn't have a dishcloth as much as rubs her hand on the table to consume water and detritus.

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Character Portrait: Jordan Duram Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Ductu Myrkul Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich

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Becca sighed and headed over to the table where someone left a human leg on the table. Whether it was 'owned' by the cat lady she didn't much care. Nobody's getting human snacks while she was around at least not in this bar after the vampires sacked the place earlier. The law wasn't likely to take a kind eye either but she didn't much care about the fuzz's opinion but not causing issues for Gabrielle. The parts of her still a lizard brain but divorced from a strong sense of revulsion sniffed at the leg but Becca recoiled to close her eyes and dry heave at one side. The rest of her especially Ducky took issue with the fact it was human. Were the leg vampire she likely would have eaten it after finding out they tasted like anise-flavored meatloaf. Definately an acquired taste from Ducky and she could feel the other agree.

After a swipe or two with the sudden palm-fuzz Becca sighed and returned with the Leg. That got tossed into a trash bin behind the counter as unlike the rest of the normal detritus she wasn't about to eat it. The dishes often went back mostly clean as the diphanous fuzz consumed most leftovers. A surplus of energy remained as neither her nor ducky cared for her to get tubby even if she'd never get sick. Getting rid of the excess was a still a bit nasty though as she heaved then spat a thumbnail sized gleaming cognizance crystal into a cup behind the bartop with a clink. Much like the chest of the things the Jinhai provided to Gabrielle Becca considered it an addition to sparse tips. Might even be able to afford a fancy wetware coprocessor eventually since the wetware jack was working with ducky so well. Even if it was cybernetics hers was rather bargain basement having gotten it on the down low.

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Character Portrait: Holy Soldier Character Portrait: Cryoface Character Portrait: Aden Torindega Character Portrait: Nimbus Character Portrait: BabyJesus Character Portrait: Death Character Portrait: Nerine Lackowar Character Portrait: Psycho_Chick Character Portrait: HeWhoWalksWithIcePops Character Portrait: Pyro monkey Character Portrait: Celaeir Character Portrait: Reikoku Hakujou Character Portrait: Psycho Dude Character Portrait: Yukito Mizune Character Portrait: Burin Tagri Character Portrait: Sieshi Chikan Character Portrait: Vomisa Caasi Character Portrait: Kenji Mizune Character Portrait: Ruhe Character Portrait: Kitsune Character Portrait: Shadow Kyuu Character Portrait: Issachar Remaeus Character Portrait: Saken Character Portrait: Alighieri Character Portrait: Xerxes Character Portrait: Neko Saken Character Portrait: Toothless Character Portrait: Jordan Duram Character Portrait: SOLCOM Character Portrait: Spyri Character Portrait: Tenna Character Portrait: Gabrielle LeBeau Character Portrait: Aschen Marine Character Portrait: Elanna Torres Character Portrait: Emily Kattelya Character Portrait: Ductu Myrkul Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: NC7- Alpha Character Portrait: Kamerilah Wolfe Character Portrait: Relina Celisi Character Portrait: Remy "Gambit" LeBeau Character Portrait: Ao Rixy Character Portrait: St. John Bovinesque Jr. Character Portrait: Sara Drake Character Portrait: James Hoxworth Character Portrait: Damien McCarthy Character Portrait: Alyssa Barnes Character Portrait: Joseph Barnes Character Portrait: The Epsilon A.I. Character Portrait: Ken Blast! Character Portrait: Ernst Friedrich Character Portrait: Prince Niku III Character Portrait: Taran Caelis Titan Character Portrait: Tyler Harisson

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Alighieri evaporated into existence with a foul hum emanating from what seemed to be the very walls themselves. After what felt like nearly an aeon, all sound was annihilated from existence as he manifested his corporeal form.

Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh~
he exhaled, extending his claw-rife hand towards the center of the room as a faint red glow began to illuminate the mysteriously-darkening Bar.

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