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Houpetorlivaij

Beguiler, Theif Lord, Spymaster, you decide for yourself when you come across this Black Dragon.

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

Groups

A band of adventurers that were chosen for a quest that started out for mere stones through deceit. Nightfall is coming to Gaia with the Second Rising of Eras. The Champions will either plunge the world into darkness or bath it in everlasting light.
A nation on the continent of Siv'en. It is led by a King and six Jarls that rule the six districts of Skyfall from the Exalted Mountains down to the Empyrean Sea. Their numbers are large and their armies are mighty.
Dragons, drakes, and all of the lizardesque beasties on the planet Gaia

Description

Houpetorlivaij


Houpetorlivaij atual form
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Houpetorlivaij as David Trapspringer
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Alternate Names: David Trapspringer, Elio the Wise, John Stalwart, Cardinia Shipwrite, and of course Houpetorlivaij

Nicknames: Depending on who he is playing as he could have any nickname.

Titles/Honorifics: Master Thief of Gaia and the Honored keeper of the Secret Path

Gender: Houpetorlivaij is of course male but changes his shape constantly to suit his needs and to keep those around him confused and unknowing of his true origins.

Main Species: Black Dragon

Houpetorlivaij’s Age: 327 years old.

Personas
-David Trapspringer, the leader of this large band of thieves and cutthroats. David is intelligent and always considers the obstacles that are sitting in his path to be just minor details. 'Opportunities insufficiently guarded. Victimless crimes.' is just one of the many things that David might say when coming across the perfect heist and of course it is true. David stands roughly around 6'2" with dark hair and wears an eye patch his attire is always dark in color and yet very fitting of a noble at times.
-Elio the Wise is a female wood elf who works within the guild halls as historian and lore keeper. Elio can be said to be a tad tall for her race by only a few inches but she has never any room to complain as her outlook on life is simple; "if it is in the way, remove it. If it happens to be useful and you destroyed it then repair it."
-John Stalwart is a half-ork male that stands roughly around 7'2" and always seems to be in a rather foul mood.
-Cardinia Shipwrite is a female hill dwarf that has found wealth in the markets above to be rather nice considering she always seems to make some kind of profit. For those who are not apart of the guild of theives they will find that Cardinia is a good source of information if they can meet her prices.
Education: Houpetorlivaij is very well educated and when he was younger he always seemed to escape from his swampy home in search of knowledge and the coin to bring himself up higher in the world. Houpetorlivaij attended a general college under the guise of a young man with great ambitions for a city and then moved on to take up another role to help his understanding of the world around him.

Languages: Draconic, Dwarven, Common, Elven, Gnome, Ork, undercommon, drow sign.

voice Dragons voice. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CohY_CMI8yg

Current Residance: Skyfall Citadel Sewer

Previous Residance: Swamplands

Family/Relatives: None.

Religion(s)/Beliefs: Follower of Taimat

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Overall Personality: Depending on who he is playing as Houpetorlivaij is considered to be the greatest actor. When playing as David he is calm, calculating and patient and knows when to pull out and were to put the next chess piece on the board. As Elio he speaks only to those who have earned the respect needed to get anything from her as she is the quiet intellectual who remains working and hidden. John the half orc is the toughest of the personas and is not afraid to get a blow in every once in awhile to prove a point that everyone else is weak. Are the dwarf, Cardina, is calculating and is always willing to make more of a profit than she would have originally had received.

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So begins...

Houpetorlivaij's Story

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A tall half ork with silver eyes and built like a mountain and who wields a heavy blade made his way into the tunnels as to dodge the storms above gave a rather curious glance around at the bustling under city that was nestled beneath the dirt above. For those who did not know any better this being would appear as is while it made its way further on in as to see what was going on within.

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People were going about their daily business, tending the fungal farms while the hunter husbands returned with various subterranean creatures to feed their families. The houses were well made, cut from the rocks themselves as these were no natural caverns. Phosphorescent fungi lit the village with a blue glow while the people went about their lives, metallic skin glinting slightly under the soft light.

One building stood apart from the others the rock around it glowed with heat and the magic in the air was almost tangible, from withing the distinct ring of a hammer shaping metal over an anvil could be heard, ringing out into the town.

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The tall half ork simply made his way past the housings and straight towards the forge and allowed his silver eyes to look over the structure of the building. The entire settlement reminded him of the Underdark were all the drow lived along with other subterranean peoples and a smile seemed to cross his features. Slowly he made his way over to the forge and just sat there to watch the master who was bending the material at their fingers to a shape that they willed it. "Capital."

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The workers did not turn from their work, each busy shaping the metal before them for its desired task, farm and hunting implements mostly. In the middle though, forging above the magma itself was a being different from the others. His clothing showed him as one of a higher status, an expert in his trade, the tattoos on his bare arms the back of his neck were marks of achievement in crafting. He was creating a blade a local traveler had commissioned, a blade that would not exude fire but be forged of fire.

As he worked he prayed and magic whirled about him, channeled through his very body and into the weapon by his hands. In a moment he held the weapon up as if presenting it to a god for appraisal. the hilt was gem encrusted, fire stones blazing brightly in their sockets while the blade itself was a clear metal, showing the captured inferno within.

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The tall half ork would continue to watch only to then look away from the forge as to get a good feeling about this villages security trying to count how many different guards there were about and checking to see if there was any good places to remain hidden. The ork after that would turn back to look at the artificers at work only to examine the forge as recreating something like that would not be difficult but would prove to be a bit challenging to acquire the necessary items.

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The tall half ork made his way to follow the artificer who created the blade only to enter into the in as if he had no other purpose than to get a drink and ask for some directions about the place. Houpetorlivaij could only smirk in his guise as one of the more human races as it helped with what he did best and when there was gold to be made there was info that needed gathered.

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"My people normally keep to the plains or the mountainous regions of the world but I came seeking more." The dragon in orkish guise spoke only to then turn his attention over to the forgemaster who handed the weapon he had crafted over. "Tell me a little about this village of yours and let me sample your goods in the way of beverage as I have the coin of the land." Houpetorlivaij simple reached into his travel bag only to grab hold of two rocks in hand that quickly turned into two gold coins before they were produced from the small coinpurse and placed upon the counter. "An ale if you got it and of what kind I do not care." His silver eyes remained upon the finely crafted magical blade only to shake his head. "Who is the master craftsman there?"

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"I just might look into hiring him for a weapon." The half ork spoke as he took up the mug he was offered only to down it within seconds and bring his arm to wipe his chin a little. "And as for the drink I thank you." He was about to go over to the artificer to see if he could hire him for a little project, that of course would not be finished, but stopped to look back at the innkeeper. "Does he live here so I can count of retrieving anything that I hire him for?"

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"Will do." The ork spoke as he moved over to the keeper only to pop his neck once and then twice for god measure to get a kink out that popped rather loudly. "I require something created but I must know if you can build other things besides weapons. can you build armor? What about items made from the elements themselves, or more or less a conenction to those elements." The ork wasted no time in getting down to business when he made his way over to the master who worked the forge just to cross his arms.

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The dragon disguised as an ork would simply smile and bring his hand up to his chin as if pondering something. "Could you make me a rams horn, made of the finest steel, that could hold a gateway to the local lake here as to fill this 'cup' but have it acquire the taste of ale?" The ork simply smirked. "I would pay handsomely for its creation and I will have the money by the time it is done."

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"Well could you still create the horn that brought an infinite supply of water from that acidic lake into the horn? No magic to change what it tastes like just making the horn for the housing."

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"This is very good." The ork spoke and began to turn away and out the door. "I will be heading to collect my things and I will return in due time with what you require. how much are we talking about in order to pay in the way of coin?"

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"I will bring your payment upon returning but I must go now." The ork spoke and made his way out of the inn only to leave the underground back up to the storms above and suddenly vanished.

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David Trapspringermade his way into the tunnels with his cloak flowing behind him revealing his dark silk shirt with a vest sitting over it and his dark pants and suede shoes that seemed to make no noise when he took a step upon the stone beneath his feat. "Keep close and do you happen to have the cannis root extract as I asked?" David asked as he turned his head to allowing his single green orb look upon his follower only to then offer his hand out for her to place it within his palm. "I have brought the payment that is required and the horn but I need you to look around the market district and buy some silks if they have any." When the exchange of the extract was made several silver peices seemed to sit in Davids hand were the extract once was and a strange charm around his wrist became evident that seemed to have the same shape as the vile which held the cannis root. "Be on your gaurd." David whispered finally as they walekd into the bustling underground city.

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David made his way over to the forge he had seen last time he was here under the guise of an orc only to simply put on a class act of being absolutely fascinated as he found his hand moving over to the guard of one of the two rapiers he kept resting at his hip. He simply just seemed to be looking around but his target was the forge master that was working here last time he had arrived to this place.

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David just continued to watch only to hold the payment required for such an item to be built but decided not to interrupt the forge master at his task.

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"I have come to pay for the creation of a horn." David spoke as he held a small container holding 8 ounces of the vile lake water that seemed to eat through everything except for the container itself. "More than enough I assure you and my companion was fairly certain that 30 gold was enough am I correct?"

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"The terms of the agreement I was told for you to create a horn that had a connection to the source of the water, the lake it came from. No small task I could imagine." David spoke as he crossed his arms and began to lean against a wall only to then smirk. "I was told you could do it am I correct?"

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"Interesting to know." David spoke only to then reach for his coin purse only to stop himself and smile slightly. "I trust you will have this horn done by then but may I make a request as I will be making my leave in the same way I came and I cannot dally long when it is finished. Would it be to much to ask for the Master of this fine forge to deliver it to me personally by the end of the tunnel were my caravan will be picking me up. If you can do this I will spread the word about your craftsmanship on such a commission and I am sure that my noble lord would be willing to hire you for your services more often." The old serpent lied with every bit that even he believed it but the art of placing the right words into play was not some simple task as he just needed the right thing to be said. "Might I also inquire about a respectable inn I may stay in till you have finished your work?"

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"Thank you very much I assure you that the payment will be well worth it." David spoke as he began to turn towards the Inn only to mutter to himself when he was out of earshot from the forge, "Capital." David simply turned his gaze to his shadow walking friend who had hidden herself quite nicely only to wave her to follow him to the Inn in which he purchased a room by the same manor as he did last time when he bought his beer by reaching into his coin purse and pulling out two stones that upon exiting their bag turned into two platinum pieces. "I require your finest room until the forge master has finished my item. I would like to inquire if your rooms have a desk in which I can write a missive to my associates and a brazier so that I may burn the note so it will arrive to the wizards of Southern Marsh."

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David took the key only to hand it over to Jeanella and nod to her. "Check out the room and make yourself comfortable. I will be up in a moment." And with that and a flick of his other wrist another charm bracelet sat and scroll of paper and a small pot of ink and a pen appeared in his hand. "I need to send a letter." David moved over to one of the tables by the brazier only two scribble down a few things, for those who were not nearby it appeared that David was writing a note in goblin just to then fold it and toss it within the fire of the burning brazier. Within seconds he took hold of the pot of ink and his pen only to snap his fingers and have them vanish just to reappear upon the charm bracelet as small copper charms. David would remain in the main room for some time before making his way upstairs.

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The day of delivery was here but a mysterious note was placed within the living quarters of the forge master saying that the caravan would not arrive to later that night and that David would be waiting for him and the caravan to show around nine or so at night, or at least what seemed to be night for these people. The letter that was left was overly apologetic for the inconceivable. This gave David all the time in the world to prepare for the capture. "Jeanella do you still happen to have that silk I asked you to buy?" David moved over and straightened out his outfit before giving a flick of his left wrist and the extract was in hand. "Apply this to the silk and remain hidden and await the forge master to make his way to our exit. When I say my goodbyes to the man I want you to place the cloth over his mouth and it will knock him out." With those orders given David waited to the end of the day and began to head out towards his destination awaiting for his newest companion to show up with the horn.

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Houpetorlivaij walked up to the forge master only to have a rather jubilant smile upon his face as he held out his hands wishing to see the work that the craftsman had done. "Marvelous and might I ask you how you achieved creating that connection between that lake and this drinking horn?"

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"This is very good." David took several steps over pulling out his coin purse and handing the jingling little bag over to the forge master who when he took hold of it would find it had more weight than what was needed. "Good bye my friend for I cannot ask you to stay out here in a dangerous place."

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