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Mr. Schlachten

"How 'bout a shave?"

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Fearful-lover

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Name: Erik Schlachten
Alias: Der teuflische Barbier (The Demon Barber)
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 5' 10
Weight: 145 lbs
Distinguishing marks: Most obvious is the white streak of hair that hangs down infron of his face, the other is a vertical scar right under his eye.
Occupation: Barber/ Serial Killer

Personality

Erik is very morbid in his thinking. He believes that everyone, no matter who they are, deserve to die by his blade. Of course he doesn't kill all of his clients, just the ones that don't have family. Mr. Schlachten suffers from severe paranoid schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. Most of the time he is pretty lucid and clear. But when he gets in the mood to kill, he is indeed an Unstoppable force. Who will be the Immovable object that dare try to stop him, Save him or End him?

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So begins...

Mr. Schlachten's Story

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was standing on the side walk just pointing at random people as they walk by. "How about you sir? Shave? Haircut? No? Then how about a soothing massage? Hmm? No? Alright then." he said and went on to the next. "Yes hello sir! Mr. Schlachten at your service! Shave? Haircut? If not why not try some of my... alluring Cologne samples? No? of course not you're far too busy." he said and went from person to person trying to coax people into his shop.

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saw Blood and walked up to him. "Well hello there my fine friend, care for a shave? Perhaps a haircut? Hmm? you look like you could use both sir." he said politely.

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Mr. Schlachten smiled rather grimly. "Right this way then" He said leading Blood into his shop. "Have a seat. Be with you shortly." he Said and went to a room in the back to retrieve his Razor. The Barber opened a special carved mahogany box and there sat a silver old style barbershop razor. "Hello my friend. Oh, ssshhh.... You will be nourished. Calm your voice." he said quietly to the blade. He plucked it from it's pedastle, placed it into a special little razor holster on his belt. "There we are... I have returned. Now, just a trim you said sir? Don't want me to shave that scruff off of your face sir? I mean the Ladies don't like that sort of thing... Atleast not where i'm from" he chuckled and plucked some scissors from a sterilizing jar.

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Mr. Schlachten smirked and took a spray bottle and sprayed Blood's hair with the water. "Well, I'm suprized. Strapping young lad like yourself? Should be beating women off with a walking stick." he said and began trimming the young man's hair.

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Mr. Schlachten pulled a comb from his pocket and began combing and cutting his hair. "Don't be so modest sir." he smirked. "So tell me. Do you have any family? You here in Wing city for business or pleasure?" he asked with a sort of emotionless tone.

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Mr. Schlachten made the sort of 'tsk tsk tsk' sound with his tongue. He had a sort of empathetic moment where he felt sorry for the young man. The barber's good part, what ever goodness that was left, began to stir... It began to make him feel slightly nauseous. "...Young man like yourself shouldnt be alone." he managed to utter out.

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Mr. Schlachten made one last snip with his scissors and put them back into the sanitation jar. "There is no such thing as normal." He said and pulled the shaving cream brush and bowl from the desk. "Lift your chin please" he smirked.

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Mr. Schlachten began to lather the shaving cream upon Blood's chin, side burns, jaw line, and under his nose. He placed the bowl and brush back onto the desk and plucked his silver razor from it's holster and unfolded it. The blade sang as it was unfolded rather quickly. "Now... Relax... Don't move an inch. If you move, i might nick you. We wouldn't want that to happen now would we?" He chuckled rather darkly. He went behind the chair and held up the sand belt hanging on the side of the chair and began to sharpen his shining blade.

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Mr. Schlachten dropped the belt and bent down and whispered sofly into Blood's ear. "Close your eyes and Count backwards from Twenty." He smiled his evil barber smile.

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Mr. Schlachten gently placed the blade against his skin, getting ready to slice his throat. But, what's this? he couldn't do it? He pulled the cold blade away and put a hand to his temples and had to gather his thoughts. "Excuse me a moment, i think i hear my Phone ringing." he said and exited the room and moved to the back of the shop again.

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Mr. Schlachten emerged from the back once moreafter having a very short mental argument with himself and walked back over to the chair. "Sorry, about that sir" He said and placed the blade against his skin once more and swiftly, smoothly and at an almost alarming speed he shaved off all of the lathered areas leaving the smooth and bare surface that was Blood's skin. "There we go! But first sir... You must try some of my cologne. 'Tis to die for." He smiled at him putting emphasis on the word 'die'. He folded his razor and replaced it into it's holster. "Ladies love it! And if you're not into women, Men love it aswell sir." he said with a moderately happy tone.

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Mr. Schlachten chuckled and opened a drawer and plucked a little green vial with a spray top. "How do you know you don't like men, unless you've tried it" he chuckled shooting him a side glance but he quickly went back to normal and sprayed a little on his index finger and rubbed it on each side of Blood's neck. The scent would smell something like a mixture of blood, roses and irish spring flowers. "Also... you might not want to go near any vampires atleast until the scent wears off. Unless you're into that sort of thing" he chuckled.

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Mr. Schlachten cleared his throat. "Well... If you were to be near a vampire while wearing the scent. It would draw them to you, And not in the good way." he nodded. "I know that from personal experience."

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Mr. Schlachten nodded. "First time is always free sir." he said with a nod of his head. "Most people come back after they've had me as their barber." He chuckled. "Best damn barber on Terra, they say after they've had me."

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Mr. Schlachten was caught off guard. "Hmm? Oh! Yes, Just had a moment outside of my head. Had to recollect myself, that is after I answered my phone." he chuckled hoping that this lie would suffice for now. "Terribly sorry about that."

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Mr. Schlachten blinked becoming slightly nervous. "Th-They?" He stuttered for a second. "What do you mean by They?" he asked Of course he heard voices too, but he never talked about them to anyone not even some one he considered family.

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Mr. Schlachten raised a brow. "Why would she not trust me. Just look at my face." He chuckled and put a hand under his chin and gave a mock smile. His gray skin and pale blue eyes seemed even paler under the florescent light that lit the shop. He removed his hand and chuckled moving the white streak of hair out of his face.

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Mr. Schlachten raised a brow. "That's interesting." He said quietly, noticing the eye change. Though he said nothing else after that, and of course if he did, he would turn on his charm, for he can be very charming when he wants, or needs, to be.

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Mr. Schlachten chuckled. "I assure you... Um... who ever you are. I had no intention of harming the lad. To even assume such would be absolutely preposterous." he said and pulled his vest down a little to adjust himself. He had his hands together infront of his stomach and stood in a rather noble stance.

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Mr. Schlachten casually walked into the bar and removed his coat. He hung it on the coat rack then made his way to the bar counter and took a seat. The Barber smelled as if he had put on thick layers of mint scented aftershave and rubbing alchohol... but that was probably due to his working in his shop all day. But, there was another scent, the faint aroma of Blood. Why would a Barber smell of blood? Oh well. Erik ordered some gin from the holo menu and peered about the bar. He recognized one person, but dared not say anything, atleast not yet.

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Mr. Schlachten nodded and took his drink. "Thanks." he said and put the money on the counter. "You look like you could use a nice haircut, or maybe I could style it for you? Perhaps a wash?" he said then took a couple of sips of his gin. "I mean no offense of course, just, your hair looks like it should be cut or styled to perfection." he said in a rather gentle tone. Yet behind the words there was a more sinister meaning.

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Mr. Schlachten raised a brow. "I see... How does an Order own something that is on your body?" he inquired. He had never heard of such a thing, unless you count monks... but most of the monks he saw didn't have any hair at all.

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Mr. Schlachten nodded in understanding. "Ah... You owe a debt to them then, i take it. Well then, sorry." He smiled and looked over to Blood, raised his glass of gin to him and took a few gulps.

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