Height: 182 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Face: Small sweet face, medium muzzle lenght, crystal blue eyes like broken glass, gray faces fur and jet black hair with the bangs dyed the tip purple ranging up through the colours to red. Cheeks have longer fur than the rest of the face but its mostly fluffy puff. Has canine teeth and long point tongue, peicing in both ears.
Body: All the same grey fur as the face expect the tummy which is a lighter gray that goes down the thighs of the legs stoping a little above the knees. Human hands but with Paw pads and claws are present. Paw pads are black and nails are normally painted black as well or any colour matching the outfit.
Feet are paws not human feets , having four toes all with claws and pawpads.
Normal outfit: Purlpe long necked and shoulder lengh sleeved top, with fish net dimond over the collarbone down the middle of the chest, and fish net layer going around the tummy over the belly botton. Matching purple short skirt with belts looping down the sides. All leather. Leather, heeled boots that go to the knee belts overlapping the front.
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Shadow Kyuu
Shadow is a 19 year-old Anthro black Vixen. Lean build, hourglass figure quite rounded and curved. Never shu is always out there and willing to give anything a go.
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Shadowdragonfox, as played by RolePlayGateway
Description
Equipment
Shadow has a black bow with blood stains at the edges of it and a sword with a claw like handle.
So begins...
Shadow Kyuu's Story
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Issachar Remaeus looks at the latest news and smiles, nodding ever so slightly. He knew this time would come, and so he began to make his way to the door.
he asked, pretending to scribble on a sheet of paper.Ma'am, the bill?
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The feliyan prince glanced around Northern Main Street. A brawny man standing about 5’10”, he looked normal except for a few unusual features. Niku sported a white tail that matched the color of his pearlescent spiky hair. His eyes were heavily dilated in the low nighttime lighting and he wore a suit of light alien metal armor. The fellow had been in to explore part of the city and then returned to the spaceport to get his his ship so he could travel more quickly. Having morphed into its hoverbike form, he came riding down the street at a slow pace, glancing here and there to look at all the sights the city had to offer. At last he came to what looked like a popular bar. Scanning the sign with his translator, he discovered that it was a bar.
He parked his hoverbike and hopped off. Then he opened a compartment and pocketed a few gold coins before closing it again. Perhaps there would be food available at the bar. There appeared to be plenty of people out and about in the area, aliens of different types here and there. The universe surely had a great deal of diversity and he could not wait to discover more of it. Niku entered the bar and glanced around to assess his surroundings. ”
He parked his hoverbike and hopped off. Then he opened a compartment and pocketed a few gold coins before closing it again. Perhaps there would be food available at the bar. There appeared to be plenty of people out and about in the area, aliens of different types here and there. The universe surely had a great deal of diversity and he could not wait to discover more of it. Niku entered the bar and glanced around to assess his surroundings. ”
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It had been so long since Saken had felt herself wake up. Was it the scents of strangers in the air, the sound of a door opening or the scent of something like...Her. Mismatched orbs popped open as the feline shook herself, trying to throw off the chains of sleep. The scent of another cat in her area made the hair on the back of her hair stand up and a low growl slip from between her lips before she could stop herself.
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Prince Niku III Prince Niku was bombarded with strange scents. The place was filled with people and his ears flicked around, listening to all the conversations at once. His eyes happened to fall upon an unusual individual, a very short woman with big black ears on her head and a long tail like his. His tail wagged back and forth, interested in meeting the new person.
Xerxes noted the increase in patronage, and decided that for a wanted man such as himself it was time to leave. Gathering his belongings, he headed towards the door.
It took more than a few seconds for Saken to come back into her body. The second that she did, though, the feline’s entire posture changed. Her ears, which were straight on her head, relaxed and her fur which had stood on end, giving her an interesting “electric” look, settled down against her body.
Now the feline was a woman, with mismatched eyes and a sarcastic smile. The way her lips curved seemed to show off the double row of fangs that adorned both her upper and lower jaw. She raised a small hand, waving her fingers in a sort of embarrassed greeting and then raised an eyebrow and pointed at the chair a crossed from her.
Now the feline was a woman, with mismatched eyes and a sarcastic smile. The way her lips curved seemed to show off the double row of fangs that adorned both her upper and lower jaw. She raised a small hand, waving her fingers in a sort of embarrassed greeting and then raised an eyebrow and pointed at the chair a crossed from her.
Titan was weary after a long journey; his bones ached, and his armor was weighing him down. His long, white locks hung like tendrils in his face, shielding his eyes as he came upon Gambit's Bar - a mysterious aura surrounding him as he pushed in the door. Walking inside, he shrugged off the unwanted gazes that turned in his direction, and started for one of the bar stools in the corner. Preferring solitude, he ordered a stiff drink, and sat there in silence while quietly studying some of the patrons.
/me noticed the signal from the mysterious woman. It appeared she wanted him to join her. He checked the translator on his head to make sure it was working and then walked right over. “Greetings, miss. It is nice to meet you. They serve meat here? I am new, never been here before,” he said, taking a seat across from her as she had indicated. He took casual notice of the man with the strange aura, glancing toward the place where he had sat down. His tail flicked behind him, draped over the right side of the chair. “You know many people here?”
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You know many people here?" His words made Saken glance around at all the strangers there. It gave her an odd feeling - like they were being watched, or like there were so many body pressing into her.. It made the movements of one individual who was heading for the door to stand out.
It was like the smells and sounds and bodies of the bar were all a set and there was only four people...maybe five people..who were actually alive...
She scrunched her nose up and returned her gaze to the male. His lips and the words that came from them were not in synch and she glanced at the strange thing in his ear. It must be what allowed him to speak to her.
"No.."
She spat the words out harshly, but not rudely. The words didn't fit in her mouth with her fangs or her rough, sandpaper like tongue. She didn't know how to speak very many words in general, he would soon find out. ”
It was like the smells and sounds and bodies of the bar were all a set and there was only four people...maybe five people..who were actually alive...
She scrunched her nose up and returned her gaze to the male. His lips and the words that came from them were not in synch and she glanced at the strange thing in his ear. It must be what allowed him to speak to her.
"No.."
She spat the words out harshly, but not rudely. The words didn't fit in her mouth with her fangs or her rough, sandpaper like tongue. She didn't know how to speak very many words in general, he would soon find out. ”
“It is alright,” he replied. “I do not either.” He craned his neck and glanced around, searching for a barkeep or waiter. The concept of restaurants was not totally alien to him, as such things existed on his home planet. All he was concerned about was the local rules of etiquette and his not knowing them. He decided to wait and observe to see how other people went about ordering. If he was attentive, perhaps he could learn something about the local culture. “My name is Niku. You are?” he asked, flicking his attention back to the woman.
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A name, he wanted a name. For a few seconds the only thing the girl could do is open and close her mouth, lips trying to form sounds as her eyebrows furrowed, a pained expression highlighting her delicate features. After a few moments Saken hissed between her teeth and ended the noise with a high pitched Reowr. In her own made up cat language it would translate to "Saken", but she doubted he - or anyone- would get that.
Her tail lashed behind he back and forth, back and forth, back and forth... ”
Her tail lashed behind he back and forth, back and forth, back and forth... ”
Prince Niku III Niku blinked in bewilderment. “I… I am not sure I can pronounce,” he said, trying to repeat the noise that she had made. “You have hard time to talk?” he asked, pointing to his mouth. He was getting the sense that she was somehow mute or almost mute.
“
Although she understood, sort of, his words thanks to his translation thing it was clear that he could tell she was having some sort of troubles. When he pointed to her mouth, although he had mentioned food earlier, she reached under the table and pulled out a human's half of a leg and plopped it on the table and beamed.
The leg was wrapped in plastic and was tied in a brown bag, much like one would get from the butcher block. It didn't look like a human leg but if he knew the scent of old blood and human it would be very, very apparent what was in the bag.
Saken mimed eating and pointed at the bag. ”
The leg was wrapped in plastic and was tied in a brown bag, much like one would get from the butcher block. It didn't look like a human leg but if he knew the scent of old blood and human it would be very, very apparent what was in the bag.
Saken mimed eating and pointed at the bag. ”
/me At first, all Niku could do was stare at the ‘gift’ she had just presented him with. “Meat?” he asked. She mimed the act of eating. He slowly reached forward and took it, bringing it to his face. After giving it a good whiff, he shuddered. “This… does not smell like animal. What?…” He dropped it onto the table. “I…” he began, not sure what to say. His face started to turn a slight tinge of blue. That could not be what he thought it was, could it? He was not in the habit of eating intelligent beings. Where the hell had she gotten this from? He was honestly terrified of the answer. “Right,” he said, giving it back to her. “I not hungry right now. But I thank you. Maybe put away for later?” he suggested as a bead of sweat formed on his brow.
“
He handed her the food back and she cocked her head tot he side, ears flat onto her white curls. Confusion was clearly present on her face and she searched his for the answer that wasn't in his words. The blueish tint and the sweat on his face would have tipped a normal humanoid off but Saken was far from a normal humanoid.
With a shrug the woman dropped the bag back under the table, where it landed with a wet thud. She sniffed the air with a low,throaty purr. The smell of dead flesh made her stomach rumble but she had eaten a dead body once before in the bar and still had the scars on her back. ”
With a shrug the woman dropped the bag back under the table, where it landed with a wet thud. She sniffed the air with a low,throaty purr. The smell of dead flesh made her stomach rumble but she had eaten a dead body once before in the bar and still had the scars on her back. ”
Prince Niku III Niku jolted slightly at the sound of the wet thud as she dropped the mystery meat to the floor. “Can I teach you some words?” he asked. “In my mother tongue. I know you understand the common tongue here only. Perhaps some day you visit my planet? Now, is not safe to go. But in future maybe. Here, maybe start with numbers.” He took the translator device off his head and held up one finger. “Gukott,” he said in a deep, almost gravelly voice. The translator had only changed the sound of his voice slightly, making it sound more robotic. Now, it sounded natural.
“
Her ears twitched with each sound that came from his lips. Once he removed the thing from his ear and spoke in his home tongue she jerked. His voice was deeper and more natural now. Once more her head cocked, eyes narrowed at the translator and then on his lips as he spoe. "Gahweet" she repeated back to him, knicking her lower lip on her upper set of fangs.
”
Prince Niku III A light smile lit up his face as she attempted to say the word. “Kah,” he said, annunciating the k-sound. “Goo-kaht.” Again, he put up one finger to demonstrate the meaning of the word. He almost wanted to laugh. This had to be one of the strangest people he had ever met in his life. Did she have a guardian? How could a person who could not talk take care of themselves? She seemed more animal than person, to be honest. Did that mean she was someone’s pet? He scratched his head as he pondered the possibilities.
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"GoooKahrt", she stated sternly, brows furrowed. Her green and gold eyes were fixated firmly on his finger and ,eventually he would realize she would think finger and the word, "Go Kart", would become interchangeable. Her eyes flashed back up to his face, her lips twisting into the biggest and brightest smile that she had
"Go kart!!" she screamed the word at him now, laughing and clapping her hands - she was like a giant child. ”
"Go kart!!" she screamed the word at him now, laughing and clapping her hands - she was like a giant child. ”
Spyri had a thousand questions. She knew of star travel, but never paid much attention to it. His story was similar to hers, except she was the only survivor. Her small Kingdom had simply been barreled over. By the time he finished, Spyri had her fingers crossed beneath her chin and a look of determination on her brow. "That's horrible," She said, and thought for a moment. Her face screwed up, she shook her head twice, and then nodded, face relaxing.
"I know where you can train," She said, grabbing Cha'tlag and standing up. Not only did she know where he could train, but she knew where there might be help. Spyri didn't, however, want to get his hopes up. "I just came from Master's Dojo. It's real easy to get to it from here. I can show you."
"I know where you can train," She said, grabbing Cha'tlag and standing up. Not only did she know where he could train, but she knew where there might be help. Spyri didn't, however, want to get his hopes up. "I just came from Master's Dojo. It's real easy to get to it from here. I can show you."
Niku stood up too and pushed his chair back into the table, his metallic armor clanking against itself as he moved. He did his best to stretch his back and gave Sakken once last glance. Maybe he would be able to come back to visit her. He was concerned because she seemed to be all alone, but surely there had to be someone looking after her. He rubbed his chin and turned his attention back to the young girl who had offered to help. “Is there also place to find sleep nearby this Master’s Dojo? I just arrive not long ago. My kilitholulgulth is outside. Come, I give you ride and you show me where go to,” he said, pointing toward the exit. He moved around the table, standing in front of the girl. “I must thank you, but what to call you? You have not said your name or where from you are,” he added with a curious look on his face. “I would also want to know what is your species. I am feliyan, native to Planet Carne.”
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"My name is Spyri. I am a Human, and oh. Somewhere to stay, just hold on right here-" Spyri started over to the bar, where she pulled out a wad of cash and slid it toward the bartender. They had a brief exchange, in which Spyri pointed to Niku and gestured towards the ceiling. In return, the bartender nodded and handed her a silver key. She slipped back over to Niku looking quite pleased with herself. Spyri presented him with the key. It was ornamented with a tiny royal flush and the number 270.
"There's a hotel attached- Gambit's Hotel. You'll have to check back in tomorrow by eleven or so in the morning, but I bought you for tonight at least. Second floor, room 270. The Dojo isn't far. Now, what was it you said was outside?" She had literally never heard of a kili...kilitho...what he said. ”
"There's a hotel attached- Gambit's Hotel. You'll have to check back in tomorrow by eleven or so in the morning, but I bought you for tonight at least. Second floor, room 270. The Dojo isn't far. Now, what was it you said was outside?" She had literally never heard of a kili...kilitho...what he said. ”
“Ho-tel,” Niku repeated. The word had failed to translate, as hotels were not really a thing on his planet. Every house welcomed weary travelers where he was from and there was a royal palace in every major city. Niku used his translator headset to scan the silver key, which translated the number into his language. “Is a number? How I use?” he asked, taking it from her and examining it. “I am sorry, but I have never been here before. I know nothing of local culture and infrastructure. All I have with me is armor, kilitholulgulth, controls, translator, and gold,” he explained. “Kilitholulgulth is a transportation device that transforms. I show you?”
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