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Turmoil

"Chaos Lives in Everything."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Questionable Object

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A sinuous, serpentine creature with a bizarre mishmash of body parts somehow forming a singular, draconian entity.

It's head is that of a white horse, though oddly expressive and feminine in appearance and its mouth is full of razor sharp fangs.
Its ears are long and floppy much like a rabbits and a pair of antlers jut out from the back of its skull and a messy grey mane rolls down its neck, covering the base of its ears and antlers.
Its eyes a a mismatched green and purple and the purple iris is larger than the green one and the cornea of its eyes are black and a pair of long red eyebrows come off of its forehead.
Its body is long and sinuous like a snakes and is covered in red scales and a set of bony spines run along its back between a pair of mismatched wings, one white, one black and covered in soft downy feathers that fluff up when the wings are tucked against its body.
Its right arm is like a black birds foot, its shoulder covered in fluffy black feathers with a yellow scaled limb and a four fingered claw.
Its left is of a black cat with a paw like an odd hand.
Its right leg is a sheep's leg with thick shaggy wool clinging around its thigh but thinning out closer to the cloven hoof.
The left leg is that of a purple lizard, a pair of long claws acting as toes that it stands on, a single long spike curving down from its heel, halfway up its leg.
Its tail is almost as long as the rest of its body, a long black furred thing that curls and twists about, the tip ending in a large tuft of multicolored hair, patterned like that of a peacock.

When standing on its hind legs Turmoil is two and a half metres tall, combined with her tail she is a full five metres long though she can change her size at will.

So begins...

Turmoil's Story

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Turmoil fell into Gambit's with a loud thud and a pained, feminine "Oof" as a small tear in reality opened up in the roof and the large chimerical creature fell through, its mismatched eyes rolling about in its head and stars spun slowly about its equine head. It picked itself up and dusted its scaly body down with a frown as it looked about.
"Well where have I ended up now? I'm really getting sick of being kicked out of places..."

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The chimerical entity looked over at the girl with a wry smile.
"Well, yeah but its easier to say that then actually do it." The apparent female walked up to her pulling a swirly-pop out of somewhere behind her then took a bite out of it, chewing on it like taffy while producing a rather obnoxious crunching sound. "So, you little lanky thing," She said while loudly munching and towering over her. "What kind of concoction would you be making?" She leaned over the cauldron and stared into its contents while her ludicrously long tail slid along the floor and curled about her without touching her, the massive multicolored tuft sitting level with her face while being just out of reach.

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Turmoil raised a long red eyebrow looking at the mixture and taking another bite out of her swirly-pop.
"Wow, sounds fascinating..." A mischievous look crossed her face as she spoke. "Be a pity if something went wrong with it..." She leaned back looking contemplative. "The results would be... Disastrous."

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Turmoil took a whiff of the rising cloud of gases and made a disgusted sound and rubbed at her nose as her whiskers coiled about.
"Well that reeks and you seem delightfully insane..."
She glanced over at the materializing woman and gave a bark of laughter, pointing at her as she complained.
"Excellent, love a little bit of random misfortune, that'll teach you to show-boat you little mageling!"

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The chimerical creature, much to its confusion and relative disappointment found itself suddenly alone in the bar, looking about and huffing.
"Kicking me out of a place is one thing but ditching me is just plain rude."

A moment later she observed with interest as the air shimmered and another entity walked out of it and into the bar.
She leapt quietly over a set of tables and chairs, then skittered across the floor towards where it was sitting, her ludicrously long body bending about stalls and chairs.

She curved herself about the table as she loomed over the boy, staring over his shoulder.
"Whatcha dooin'?" She queried coyly at Brian with raised brows and and a goofy grin,

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The creature pouted at Brian and huffed a little, leaning back then placing her bird arm's elbow on the table and rested her head in her talon while looking him up and down.
"Oh great you're some great deity of "order" aren't you." She rolled her mismatched eyes. "So drab and dull." she straightened herself up and rubbed her cats paw against her scaly underside. "I on the other hand am Turmoil, a Draconequus, a delightful chaotic patchwork doll of Gunungagap." She leaned back in, flicking her forked tongue at Brian. "And I'm here looking for fun."
She reared up suddenly and shouted over at the dozing boy, cupping her mismatched hands around her muzzle.
"Hey you, you look bored, get over here and brighten up my day!"

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Turmoil turned back to brian, pouting at him.
"Oh shut it I know how all you god-folk feel about us, we're like the rats in the sewerage of your perfect little cosmos, living off all the refuse and left overs that you so carelessly dump in Gunungagap, it used to be a lot nicer there y'know? Sure it was still crazy and chaotic and fun but there weren't any bloddy monsters romp stomping around trying to eat everything." She huffed and leapt over the table , her wings spreading wide as she flew over to the sleepy Oanma, her fluffy tail tip, paffing Brian in the face on her way.
she poked Oanma a few times with her tongue stickin out of the side of her mouth.
"Hey, hey kid wake up."

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"Oh I'm no one, just your local friendly Draconequus," She sat on the floor, her hind legs tucking beneath her long body as her "fingers" knit together. "But who are you sleepy head."
Turmoil's purple eye roved free of her gaze on Oamna locking onto Mateo and with a flick of the tuft f her tail the table he was sitting at uprooted itself from the floor and began doing a little jig.
"And don't think yourself exempt from my attention little thief I'm bored and I want to have as much fun as possible, now be polite and come hither." She raised her cat's paw and beckoned with it while grinning slyly.

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Turmoil pouted at the thief and pet Mateo on the head.
"Now sleepy head, stay right here, mommy'll be right back."
Turmoil jumped from her spot her wings spreading wide, carrying her five meter long body across to Mateo and in one swift motion she coiled about him and his chair, knocking the now inanimate table aside.
"Now whats your schtick little guy?" She raised her tail and tapped him on the head with the colorful tuft. "Stealing from the rich to give to the poor? Or stealing from everyone to give to yourself?"
Everything became green for an instant as Mateo and his seat was transported over to Oanma's table.
"Either way lets all be social friendy wendies and have a lovely chat."
She gestured at Oanma, "This is Oanma the blue demon," She put a claw to her muzzle and muttered unsubtley at Mateo "Whatever the hells that is."
She placed a paw on her chest and puffed it out, her wing's feathers fluffing up like a proud parakeet.
"I am Turmoil, spirit of conflict and disaster."
And thiiis~

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She pointed at Mateo.
"And thiiis..." She rose her long red eyebrows. "C'mon introduce yourself."

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Turmoil nodded and smiled wide as she said happily, seemingly oblivious even though she was probably faking it, "And this is Tom Cruise! A real pleasure to meet such a distinguished actor mister cruise, though you're a little more beat-nick than I remember you being."

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Turmoil coiled up in between the two and draped an arm over each of their shoulder looking back and forth with a wide toothy grin.
As Mateo whispered into her floppy ear she pouted and looked pointedly at him with her mismatched eyes, looking hurt.
"Oh come now, lying's no good Trev..." She looked thoughtful for a moment. "Waitaminute... Trev like as in Trevor?" She pressed her face into his. "Are you Magical Trevor?"

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Turmoil glanced over at where the blue demon had been dragged down pouting and huffing before returning her gaze to Mateo.
"Well Trev?"

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Turmoil huffed and leaned back.
"Well of course I know you're not magical Trevor you don't have the cape what do you take me for? AN idiot?" SHe crossed her mismatched forelimbs. "Now spill the beans whats your real story "Trev", c'mon I was just messing around to see if Oamnawhateverhisnameis would catch on to your theiving lying antics." She smiled wide again giving him another sharp toothy grin. "Now tell me all about your exploits, I love a little nastiness."

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Turmoil laughed and pet him on the head.
"Good on you lad, deprive others of what they have and need for yourself." She chuckled. "Excellent work."

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Turmoil leapt over the tables and chairs as the shockwave passed with a delighted grin towards Erza Sato.
"Tonight Mademoiselle, the bar has to offer..."
The lights dimmed and a spotlight shone down on the chimerical beast as she pulled out a rose and clamped it between her jaws and rose petals fell from the roof around her.
"Moi." She finished with an eyebrow waggle."

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"Oh but of course!" Turmoil bowed low and pulled a top hat off of her head... A top hat which definitely was not there before. She pointed the bottom of the hat at Erza and waved it back and forth as if though to a large audience. "As you can see the hat is empty." She tipped it upside down and a seemingly dead rabbit fell out. "See Empt-oh crap."
Turmoil gave an embarrassed smile and pushed the rabbit behind her cape... Which had also not been there before.
"Okay next trick." She flourished her cats paw and opened her mouth wide, reaching in to pull out a rainbow colored kerchief which was tied to another and another and so on.
SHe gagged suddenly and bent over as she retched pulling the kerchiefs out, her eyes watering as she gaged again then vomited raspberry jelly and smarties all over the floor expelling the kerchiefs at the same time.
"Oh gods that was horrible."

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Turmoil straightened instantly looking over at the data based ice witch.
"Well... As absolutely..." She waved a hand about looking for the right word. "Fantabutasticlous that would be..." She inhaled looking a little pained. "There's a teeny weeny problem." The hat and cape ceased to exist with a puff of green smoke. "Y'see data is order and control and categorization and all that wonderful stuff..." She placed her claw behind her head and her paw on her chest. "But little ol' me? I'm chaos and disorder and pure randomness..." She tapped her index claw and finger together and she inhaled through her teeth. "Yeah, you seeing the problem here?"

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"Well thats a relief!"
Turmoil wiped her talon across her brow flicking a bucket load of water onto the floor.
She cleared her throat and straightened up.
She snapped her fingers and a large cabinet appeared in a puff of green smoke.
She opened the door and stepped in, closing it and a lock appeared, floating in mid air before snapping down on the doors handle.
A large menagerie of sharp weapons including spears and scimitars and broadswords appeared and hovered about the box before stabbing into it, the sound of shattering wood and a series of meaty crunches coming out from within.
The cabinet slowly opened and a bloodied and mangled Turmoil stood within, writhing and choking on her own blood.

"Oooh I'd hate to be them." Another Turmoil said from beside Erza, leaning on her frozen throne. "HA! Frozen throne, I just made a game reference." She added for no apparent reason before snapping her fingers making the cabinet, weapons and mangled illusion disappear.

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Turmoil bows low and accepts the seat.
"Why thank you my dear." She sits herself down and wiggles a bit, curling her tail about herself, placing the tuft upon her own head like some massive poofy crown while crossing her legs in regal fashion.

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"Oh I'm no one of importance..." She rubbed her paw against her scaled chest. "Just the local Draconequus. My name's Turmoil, spirit of conflict and chaos."
She extended her talon. "And who might you be you delightful criminal?"

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Turmoil watched the sudden broadcast, a grin slowly crawling up her face.
"Oh yes I knew there was something drawing me here..." She curled tighter into herself. "Conflict is in the house."

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"Oh whose this?" Turmoil leapt out of her seat and bounded on all fours over to the half fox, coiling about her, looming over her with a wide grin. "Hello there little vixen."

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Turmoil pouted and glared at the departing creature, growling quietly.
"Now that's just rude."
She looked up as the angelic entity came down, her mismatched eyes seeing things as they were.
"Oooh deary me, deary me." She backed off and coiled up low, avoiding and moving away from it. "I didn't sign up for this."

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Turmoil yawned loudly, her forked tongue lolling out as she crawled out of the chimney, skittering on all fours over to a table and curling up under it, barely fitting as she tiredly looking about with half lidded eyes, watching everyone with an entertained smile, her tail tuft flicking back and forth slowly.