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Phinx Munroe

A former gang member turned Invictus leader, recording artist, and head of the Invictus media division.

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

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The record company originally founded by former Invictus leader John Izumi. It attempts to be a haven for people looking for a new start.
Built and bred for war. The Invictus are an elite paramilitary company.
Registered citizen of the Terran National Government

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Real Name: Maria Lynn Munroe.
Alias: Phoenix, Queen Mary, Phinx, Tips, Sphinx.
Sex: Female.
Race: Jamaican/Peruvian American.
Age: 31.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 202 lbs
Appearance: Mary is a tall woman with light brown skin, long black hair that is often dyed purple at the tips, and a multitude of tattoos from her days running with a gang. The tattoos practically cover her petite, yet sculpted, body. She is in peak shape, likely to keep up in whatever dangerous line of work she decides to jump into it.

Personality: One can never say that Mary is the nicest person they've met, but despite her sarcastic and somewhat mean attitude she has shown herself to have a heart of gold. A soft spot. Especially for children and the poor. One should never try to take advantage of her soft spot, she hasn't completely shed all of what she learned as a criminal.

Goals & Ambitions: Money, Power, Respect.

Personal History: Born to two immigrants, one from Jamaica and the other from Peru, in Watts, California, Mary never really knew how to fit in. The language barriers and lack of suitable jobs for her parents left their household perpetually poor.

Because of this her older brother, Jaden, turned to crime to support the family. Mary and younger brother Michael began to follow in Jaden's footsteps. They played around with crime, acting as lookouts for the older gangsters, breaking into homes, tagging their gang's graffiti wherever they could.

It was only after the shooting death of their father that the Munroe siblings, sans Charlotte, dived head first into the gang life.

Occupation: Record executive, Chairman of the board of the Invictus PMC.
Family:
Carlos "Carlito" Guzman - Father; deceased.
Rhiannon Munroe - Mother.
"Ugly" Michael Munroe - Brother.
Charlotte "Charlie" Munroe - Sister.
Jaden Munroe - Brother; incarcerated.

Additional Information: Moderately famous and well-known by the general public. Also very well-known in the criminal underworld for her, and brothers', criminal pasts.

Abilities:


- Gangbang Veteran: Because of Phinx's extensive combat experience her body has become extremely durable, her strength exceeding far beyond the limits of many others and she has enhanced speed while in combat often. A veteran indeed, these inate traits make her a deadly opponent.

- Moment Of Glory: It's this ability that really shows Phinx's untapped potential. Sometimes in combat Phinx can enhance her already incredible speed and strength in order to become a juggernaut in battle. This usually ends the fight in Phinx's favor.

- On Crip: With this ability, Phinx pulls her bandanna from her back pocket or inside of her suit jackets. It quickly morphs into a sectioned sword-like whip. It is very sharp and piercing when it comes into contact with people and armor. It can grow to lengths of up to 21 feet. Maybe more.

- Who Run This: This attack is one of Phinx' best offensive abilities, with this attack she pounces an enemy, pressing her feet against their chests or any other part of their body. She then proceeds to stomp and run across them using her supernatural energy to crush them and their bones.

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Phinx is one of the strongest members of the Invictus having taken to time to master her unorthodox technique and train to be able to hold her own with even the best of fighters. Her technical and precise approach to dealing damage along with her speed and strength make her more deadly than she could have ever been without training.

Phinx's armor is made from an unknown alloy that has made it more than capable to withstand all types of damage, and her weapons were made of the same alloy, as are the bullets. Within the tips of the bullets was this lightly glowing highly acidic and highly toxic teal liquid. When the bullets come into contact with a person the tips of the bullets explode in a sense, sending the teal liquid out to burn the flesh and bone completely, also infecting the wound with it's toxic properties within minutes.

Her whip utilizes the same metal, though it's amazingly flexible. Her whip is said to be living or experimental technology that may or may not be stolen.

So begins...

Phinx Munroe's Story

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Phinx Munroe practically kicks down the front entrance and then flies into the bar, in a metaphoric way, that is. As usual the woman was dressed in her purple skirt, black tanktop, and purple boots, sporting an equally as purple bandana around her left wrist. She wasted very little time in heading to the counter and grabbing a seat.

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Phinx Munroe looks over at Ayako and raises an eyebrow, "You talk in that made up language Boss uses. That's a bad habit." The woman nodded her head as if all she said was divine. Which, it obviously wasn't. "Should learn english, not engrish, by the way. English."

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Phinx Munroe nodded her head, "Yeah, lady, made up. I don't understand it and it ain't English, so it must be made up." Phinx told the woman, "Meh, I'll leave you alone. Not trying to meet any more japs and gooks. No offense." Phinx said with a chuckle, "I'm jokin', I ain't dat' racist. Unless you're whitey."

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Phinx Munroe places her hands to her ears, her gace twisting in anguish at the butchering of her native tongue. "Aw... damn. That hurts, for real." Phinx said, "I think I'm going to need to teach you some english, it'd help you communicate better with the fucks around here, alright?" Phinx asked, slipping a hand into her belt and grabbing what appeared to be a cigar. It wasn't....

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Phinx Munroe postponed lighting up her "cigar" and just stared at Ayako. "Whaaaaaaat?" The young woman asked, "I'm not going to say yes while I speak to you. I don't want to end up falling for some kind of marriage ritual so you can take me to... Vietnam to be your sex slave on a poppy farm."

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Phinx Munroe smiled bright at that, the smile was somewhat menacing and creepy. A perverted creepy, at that. "Ah! There we go. You're in Wing City, this place is full of freaks like me and freaks that arent't like me." Phinx told Ayako, "Now that you can talk to me. What's your name?"

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Phinx Munroe placed her "cigar" down on the bar counter and then began to rock back and forth on her stool. "You can call me Phinx. It's pronounced Feenks, by the way, Miss." She said, pulling a lighter from into of her shirt before taking hold of her "cigar" and lighting it up. An odd smelling aroma filling the air around her as she took a puff or two.

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Phinx Munroe shook her head, leaning forward and placing her elbows on the counter. "None, I'm muscle, not brains. Wish I could help you out, really." Phinx told Ayako, "I may know some people though that can help you out. Maybe, not too sure if they'd be willing to help."

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Phinx Munroe pointed at her own head. "If I wasn't so average up here, maybe below average, I'd try harder to help you. Sadly, I ain't got the tools needed to go to college."

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Phinx Munroe nodded her head and soon stood up and headed for the exit as well. "Yeah, I need to get on out of here. I have to sleep."

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Phinx Munroe decided that today, she wouldn't follow Doryn's example and kick the front door in. No, today she was going to be different, mostly because she was very drunk and very high. What better way to enter a bar when you're Phinx and you're intoxicated like that? "Where are the bitches?!" The woman shouted as she stumbled into Gambit's bar from the side alley, a 12-gauge shotgun in one hand and 40 ounce the other. "Who's holding?" The woman than asked, one-handedly pumping the shotgun.

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Phinx Munroe looks around at everything going on, finally noticing. Finally. "Whoa... who do I shoot?!" The woman asked, still flying higher than a G-5 jet and drunker than your abusive step-father. Haha, your dad hits you. Anyways... Phinx would raise her shotgun at Kravek, "What does that mean? I'm not about to get zapped with flashy lightning bolts today!"

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Phinx Munroe raises an eyebrow, taking a long swig from her bottle. "What...?" She asked, obviously very confused. Very confused. As Kravaek left the bar she would absently swing her weapon around at the others around her. Contemplating shooting someone 'accidently' and then leaving. She examined everyone in the bar, soon placing her drink down on the floor where it would be safe before standing up straight. "Hmm... can someone tell me what's going on so far?"

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Phinx Munroe would bash the front doors open, not literally of course, and step inside. As usual, she had a lit cigarette in her mouth. She wore a pair of tight black jeans and small blue tank top that didn't hide her midriff as usual. The Invictus enforcer could be seen with a black pistol tucked into her belt-strap and a blue bandanna hanging out of her back left pocket. She took the time to look around, "A little empty... but... s'all good." She said to herself, flicking the cigarette off in some random direction. Let's hope it doesn't start a fire!

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Phinx Munroe would slide into the room, five Invictus enforcers following close behind her. All armed with AK-47 assault rifles, wearing Invictus made vests, and all looking ready to do some damage. Phinx herself, she carried a sawn-off shotgun, was dressed in purple and black clothing, including a black Invictus made vest. She stood near the doorway with a cigarette hanging from her mouth, soon spitting it out and putting it out with her purple-laced boots. "They ain't here." She said to the other Enforcers.

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Phinx Munroe began to move away from the front door for a moment as not to block the exit, she then turned her gaze on Aiyanna. "Yeah, right, whatever." Phinx said, turning her attention back on the rest of the bar. "We can't do much anyways when the targets aren't here, and my job ain't to care nor know your name. Go... do whatever, Cuz." Phinx said to Aiyanna, "Not meaning to sound rude..."

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Phinx Munroe looks to the other Enforces and offers them a few nods, the sounds of their weapons being readied echoing throughout the bar. "I'm about to shoot something." One of them said, "I ain't shot a nigga all day today." Phinx said with a quiet groan, "We need to start a fight. Let's pick someone easy and just stomp em' out." Phinx suggested, "Nah... we'd get in trouble, besides, I don't like prison."

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Phinx Munroe and the Enforcers pushed the front doors to the bar open, Phinx stood at the forefront of seven men and women with heavily modified AK-47s. The guns were made to tear through the toughest metals, the tips filled with a corrosive teal liquid. Phinx and her Enforcers were dressed in Invictus made battle vests and other gear. They were ready for a fight. Phinx looked towards Oblivion and then smiled that oh-so-evil smile of her's, she then grabbed the purple bandanna that hung from her back pocket. In a quick motion, she was swinging it at the man like a whip, the cloth extending to a greater length and taking up a more metallic property right there in front of everyone. But doing so quickly, probably going unnoticed until the last minute.

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Phinx Munroe waved a hand barely as she felt her throat being gripped by her opponent, at this gesture, the Enforcers raised their weapons and began to fire concentrated bursts of bullets at Oblivion. His sorcery, of sorts, not working on them. They began to spread out away from each other, though still making sure they were at least arms length from the others.

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Phinx Munroe was thrown up against a wall, grunting quietly at the pain. She took a few moments to catch her breath, she flung her weapon back out in front of her, letting it take the brunt of the lightning. All the while, The Enforcers kept firing on Oblivion. Though, they were soon pushed back by the force of... well... the Force. Phinx picked herself up flung her dangerously sharp whip of sorts at one of Oblivion's arms, hoping to either grab or dismember him. Maybe both.

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Phinx Munroe pulled her whip back as it was sliced through, she tucked back into her back pocket, on the left of course. The weapon taking up the form of a regular purple bandanna once again. She raised a booted foot and was soon knocking the helmet off course, with a nod, she and the Enforcers regrouped. "Get me close." She said to them, standing back for the time being as they pulled their pistols. Watching as Male did his own thing, waiting for the right time to strike.

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Phinx Munroe pointed to Oblivion, prompting the Enforcers, save for the one being drained of his life, to open fire from their pistols. As they fired, Phinx would dash towards her enemy rather quickly, she jumped high into the air. Knees touching her chest, and soon her legs extended out in front of her as she flew towards Oblivion. An aura of purple energy surrounding her, she was basically a Human... ish, missile. She knew he couldn't defend against everyone coming at him, it was either retreat, take some bullets, or get Phinx' feet in his face. She hoped to make contact and push Oblivion into the large hole that had been brought to the bar by her ally against the lightsaber using man.

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Phinx Munroe pushed her feet off of a wall after missing Oblivion, she flipped a little in the air until she was back on her feet near Maleficus. Might as well stand near the guy with a common goal, or so it would seem. The Enforcers used any chances they could to grab their weapons. Upon getting the assault rifles back, they exchanged clips for new ones, readied their weapons and stood ready to fire on Oblivion again. "Yes... this is great." Phinx muttered, the look on her face showing something demented. She wasn't right in the head. That was starting to show.

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Phinx Munroe snarled and bared her teeth, she grabbed her bandanna and flung it out in front of her again. It taking the form of the dangerously sharp, metallic whip. It wrapped around the lightsaber before it reached one of her comrades, it was soon flying towards her and was approaching one of her hands. "I like this..." She said, at the sound of Vexion though, she gave the Enforcers a nod. A hellish barrage of bullets flying from their assault rifles towards the man.

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