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		<title>Break Out</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2012/09/26&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=The Grid&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=The Gaming Grid has many lost programs forced to fight to the Derezzing however? Yurita has other plans and there's a break out which leads to such a mess it effects Manhattan itself.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Deelel, Yuritia&lt;br /&gt;
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Logfile from KH FF&lt;br /&gt;
Log opened 26/09/2012  -  14:32:50&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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The Grid if you could call it that was a world alien to the beings who created it. Heck they didn't even know it actually existed, MCP had become active once more and was rounding up Programs who would not server it's will. Sark had proven to be a useful enforcer as welll such as for origanizing the round up of Programs who still clung to their faith in the users actually existing. Many had been sent to the games to die fighting eachother or at the hands of Sark's own troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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One such program was Deelel she's refused to surrened and while not as skilled as the infamous Tron she had proven very hard to derezz. So much so she and a bunch of other programs were being transfered but who would know about them that was not working for Sark and MCP. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pass to a Data note, it's remote from MCP's lair but it's is an information point for his forces and thus it's guarded but it's light there's been little resistance for some time and it was merely at this measure of keeping the guards busy. Also it would be plain stupid to not leave someone to watch something like this. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So you hear that one program the media one? She's still not been deleted yet.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ha, I keep hearing Sark is thinking abotu throwing her at Tron, either way Sark wins one problems is derezzed by another.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Heh, those User worshipers are real null units either way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, slowly and silently climbing down behind the guards, her usual white suit replaced by black to help her blend in, once she's on the ground she says &amp;quot;hey boys&amp;quot; in her most sultry voice, before knocking their heads together, hopefully knocking them out for a little bit while she hacks into the data point, she doesn't know what she'll get, but its a hell of a lot better than being in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the guards manages to turn to face Yurita as she speaks. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hey you are not cleared to be here!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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WHAM the two are slamed togehter and collapse to the ground. Hopefully they will be out long enough for Yurita to get whatever information she might be after. The protected s good, but Yurita should be able to get it. It seems they more expected normal system programs trying to get in, what she'd find would be listing of captured programsm prisnor transfers and the like. There's a shipment being moved soon from the looks of it too.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, smirking &amp;quot;thanks boys...&amp;quot; she pushes away from the data point, leaning down and kissing each of their cheeks, as she searches for anything useful on them, before, running off for the launch point of the data train that was going to take the 'cargo' of prisoners.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita will have to move quickly but there is time to rescue the programs who are on the train. The train was well guarded all things considerd but there was only one datapacket that contained the prisnors the rest was cargo. In the car with the prisnors Deelel leaned against the wall looking at the others, yet no one was talking. What did they have to talk about? They were not happy they knew what was coming more pointless killing to sait Sark's lust for death. It's not like anyone was going to come for them and they knew it. It wouldn't be long before the rest of the cargo was loaded and they were on their way.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita giggles &amp;quot;child's play...&amp;quot; she then ran at one of the guards, faking a punch, she in actuality, grabbed the other programs shoulders, and flipped over him, before turning, taking the data disc off her back she hit his arm, derezzing that part alone &amp;quot;you'll live, don't worry, but that should keep you busy repairing your data...&amp;quot; and with that she starts climbing on top of the train, looking for the data packet with prisoners, as she finds it she slips inside, and does a fake little salute &amp;quot;anyone need some help?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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The Guard can't do much more than scream he kinda lost his arm after all. Others are out of it for the moment but it won't be long before the alarm is sounded. As Yurita gets into the datapacket the progeams inside pause looking at her for a moment. Deelel is the first one to speak, her oddly green eyes look right at Yurita for a moment and a smirk forms on her face. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;IF your a ticket out of here I'm not going to ask questions. So we could use a little help getting out of here. What do you say? On your feet, if you want to get off this glitched up nightmare Sark has us in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita grins &amp;quot;atta... girl...&amp;quot; and she walks along the room of the data packet, breaking a few systems that keep the train together &amp;quot;that should distract them, this way.&amp;quot; she then takes out one of those extendable staffs, and uses it to go through the roof again, holding her hand down for the others to get help out.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel doesn'tneed a hand up she actually leaps and makes the jump. Some of the other programs do need a hand as Deelel moves to help others up as the faster they get out the better. &amp;quot;Don't know why your here but thank the Users you showed up. They were going to force us to fight later to the derezz.&amp;quot; It shouldn't be long before all the programs are out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms gently, nodding, looking a bit distant at the word 'users' but she quickly gets the programs out of the car, which they should notice is slowly sliding backwards, looking up she notices the 'engine' for the train had taken off, and had pushed everything unattached to it back &amp;quot;we should... start running.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel pauses knows a lot of programs are not sure what to think about Users but she remebers she did used to go to the IO towers to get commands from them. Her user one day however just stopped sending any before Sark's and MCP's rise to power. For now it's time to surive and get off. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;A very good idea lets move!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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She breaks into a sprint as suggested.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, jumping off the data packet, and runs with Deelel &amp;quot;next right, then up the wall.&amp;quot; if any programs follow she doesn't wait to find out, the alarm will raise soon as the corrupted programs find the cars going backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel and the otehrs are running Yurita seems to know where's she's going so they have a chance above zero of making it. Which is far better than the zero precent chance they had moments ago. She follows along at a good clip and scrambles up the wall as the alarm now is going off.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita reaches her hand down to help the others up, smiling a bit as she does, eventually they're all up, she points to a wall with light cycle rods on them &amp;quot;anyone who can ride, I suggest those...&amp;quot; she then opens a door, looking inside, before opening it, and going to a terminal &amp;quot;let's change up the alarm for a proximity alarm towards the other side of the station...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel gets the others ones up and most of them are going for the rods. While not made for off the game grid persay they do work well enough to get around and it's better than well? Being on foot. She grabs one as do the other programs. Soon a chain of cycles are forming and their engines reving. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;Copy that, crash this joint and reboot!&amp;quot; She'll leat Yurita take the lead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, before getting out of the building, jumping on Deelel's light cycle, holding her &amp;quot;sorry to disappoint, no clue how to drive these things.... shall we go?&amp;quot; she grins some, and adds &amp;quot;straight towards the nearest city scape.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel is really cramped but she can handle it. &amp;quot;Right, right.&amp;quot; She guns the engine and all the other bikes follow her as they make a break for it from the station. She knows it's not going to be easy, however they will likely be chased. &amp;quot;Split into two groups so we can't be followed as easily and go to ground once you make it to the city scape.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms gently, giggling some &amp;quot;or you can watch fireworks, if they start after us, I always put down insurance in cases like this.&amp;quot; she giggles some, she didn't /just/ change the nature of the alarm, she also planted a 'bomb', a cache of data that, if remotely triggered, will wipe all data in the area its planted, or in the file its placed, if you're looking at this from a computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel says &amp;quot;It will give us a head start I prefer to not push my luck.&amp;quot; She chirps back before she takes off with several of the other cycles following her. While the otehrs break off into their own group. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So set off the fireworks and lets get out of here. i'd love to watch but as I said. I been in Sark's gaming pits too long as it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita giggles, and takes off her data disc, pressing an image on it a second before a giant ball of white appears behind them, before turning into a marble sized ball of black, before disappearing... &amp;quot;and there goes an entire square of the grid.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel laughs at the other and pauses at the explosion. &amp;quot;So that wasn't a small distractionw as it but it should keep Sark busy for a while repairing the damage from that. Hopefully it will slow him fown for a while so I'm Deelel what's your desigation Program?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, blinks some, shaking her head some &amp;quot;no clue, I call myself by my programmers name though, Yurita.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel says &amp;quot;Odd your not a stray I saw the light disk so I have no idea. EIther looks like we'll be at the city soon enough and safer than we were before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita nods slowly, before the city comes into view, she then laughs &amp;quot;speak of the processor.&amp;quot; she then grins some, putting her data disc back on her back.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel brings the cycle to a halt with the others following suit and it derezzes back into the rod. &amp;quot;So we're there, now what do you plan to do. I'm going to try to find a place to get some energy and hopefully recover before I figure out what to do next.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, stretching some &amp;quot;hack some more systems, sell my services... whatever it takes to get by and have some fun, ya know?&amp;quot; she then walks a few feet, before shaking her head &amp;quot;god I hate riding those things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel says &amp;quot;Fair enough, and you don't like them I wish they'd function better off the game grid they'd be pretty nice. Still thanks for your help I am thankful for it. It wasn't an very optimal situation for any of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita nods, smiling as she holds out her hand &amp;quot;anytime, only things I can't stand more than riding the cycles, is anyone getting trouble when they don't deserve it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel says &amp;quot;Thanks, Sark and MCP have just been locking evergything down. Programs are just vanishing now without reason, and we're being thrown into the gaming pits.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita nods, stretching a bit &amp;quot;what can I say, I liked what that guy, what's his name.... Tron? was doing compared to being at the sidelines....&amp;quot; she shrugs again, stretching as she starts walking &amp;quot;its a lot more fun, at the very least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel nods &amp;quot;Tron, he's the last hope most of us have left to be honest. He's just never been broken by Sark's goons no matter what he did? He's won. Not suprised he was made to mend and defend. He is a security program after all. Just too much for poor little game AI Sark. He got too big for his partion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita nods, smiling as she looks back &amp;quot;wish I could meet the guy, that'd be kinda cool, ya know?&amp;quot; she giggles a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deelel has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Deelel shrugs &amp;quot;Maybe we will some cycle, maybe we will but we can't wait for him to get free we may have to look into finding where he is and breaking him free if he's even still held.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Yurita has posed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Yurita mms, nodding slowly, grinning some &amp;quot;agreed, but for now, do what we can...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Logging stopped at 26/09/2012  -  22:01:22&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Will_Sherman</id>
		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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				<updated>2012-12-31T20:57:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: /* Fate Sight */&lt;/p&gt;
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|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:red;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Red&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:white;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Black&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#1CB24B;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFFBE6&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brilliant White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#171B1C;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wispy Dark&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#2CE3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Binary strands&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: /* Fate Sight */&lt;/p&gt;
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|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:red;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Red&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:white;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Black&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#3EBD58;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFFBE6&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brilliant White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#171B1C;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wispy Dark&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#2CE3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Binary strands&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Others &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: /* Allies */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:red;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Red&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:white;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Black&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:green;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFFBE6&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brilliant White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#171B1C;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wispy Dark&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#2CE3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Binary strands&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
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		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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				<updated>2012-12-31T20:50:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:red;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Red&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:white;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Black&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:green;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#FFFBE6&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brilliant White&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#171B1C;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wispy Dark&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#2CE3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Binary strands&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Others &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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= Cutscenes =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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				<updated>2012-12-31T20:31:50Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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Red: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.  &lt;br /&gt;
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White: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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Black: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Green: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Brilliant White: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Wispy Dark: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Binary strands: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Others &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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= Cutscenes =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Will_Sherman</id>
		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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				<updated>2012-12-31T20:25:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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Red: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.  &lt;br /&gt;
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White: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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Black: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Green: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Brilliant White: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Wispy Dark: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Binary strands: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Others &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Acquaintances===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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===Adversaries===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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===Others===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
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= Cutscenes =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Will_Sherman</id>
		<title>Will Sherman</title>
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				<updated>2012-12-31T20:23:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=William&lt;br /&gt;
|middlename=T&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Sherman&lt;br /&gt;
|age=17 (Actually 317)&lt;br /&gt;
|image=Johntoken.png&lt;br /&gt;
|caption=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Human?&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Male&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5'7''&lt;br /&gt;
|weight=155&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Gargoyles&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Hobo Monk&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Wandering Force&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Twilight Detective Agency&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Hobo Lad&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=I have learned that those who seek power, rarely understand the responsibilities and consequences of their power.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Wandering the dark paths to find adventure!&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The only known history of William (meaning history that you are going to get without extensive searching and resources/influence in Manhattan) is that he was seemingly been around the city for years.  He's been known somewhat of a underground hero, someone who comes around just when he is needed, and only stays until he's not anymore.  Typically a sign of good luck for the downtrodden, his presence tends to bring great luck for whatever hobo's he attaches himself too, and they tend to...stop being hobos after their time with him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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However, besides this, he has been an affiliated part of the Twilight Detective Agency as a detective for some time.  He was a contact and friend of the previous boss, and of course one of the current boss.  Will and Mercade tends to get along, but have been known to openly argue with each other over anything from minor to important things, but even then never abandons the older detective. Strings of strange events follow the Hobo Lad, all of them typically good things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, bad things have been known to happen to those who...have ticked him off.  However, they tend to learn very important lessons afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, with the loss of Manhattan, Will has grown from being passive to being more active.  He has taken, into his hands, a weapon for the first time in his life, and used it on someone.  Something that Will has never done in his entire span of life.  During the battle for the heart of the world, Riku under the possession of another entity awoke the heart of something inside Will. The man, known only as Loki to those he spoke to unleashed untold evil on the defenders and attackers alike during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was only a combination of the remaining defenders and attackers that drove Loki back, being thrown into the keyhole with Riku, before the world heart went dark.  Both lost to the void...&lt;br /&gt;
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However Will awoke in what was the ruins of Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
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William is a very 'go with the wind' kind of person.  He doesn't stay around in one place too long (Manhattan is a large place, fyi) with the exception of the TDA.  While he's willing to help people out, he never lets himself be boggled down by responsibility, unless he wishes to be, and does not let other people force responsibility on him.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Will tends to say what is on his mind, almost at all times, and has little restraint.  He's honest, and tends to avoid lying, but has been known to withhold information when not asked.  Beyond that, Will has a unique perception on life, and the world.  Beyond this, Will tends to show a great deal of concern for his fellow man, willing to throw himself into trouble to help someone, and will fight bitterly to save people.  &lt;br /&gt;
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He also has some sort of weird...connection and hatred for the Heartless.  &lt;br /&gt;
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More recently, The Hobo has picked a weapon up, and now uses it as part of his combat.  Something he has never done before, due to his dislike of weapons.  However, despite the hatred he felt for Riku when they met again, he did not turn the weapon on him in a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Abilities==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Fate Sight:''' Sometimes called the Mystic eyes of fate perception, Will can see the lines of fate and connections between people.  Those with important fates are particularly strong and tend to reveal important things about a person through an abstract representation superimposed on Will's sight.  Those with strong connections to magic might have gossamer strings, those with heavy ties to the darkness might have strands of darkness spun through their pattern, and those heavily invested in light might be very bright to Will's eyes.  Also, they tends to show important connections to things, thick strands showing strong connections, weaker strands showing less connected things.  Flaying lines tend to show degrading relationships, and darkening strings tend to reveal hatreds.  Ultimately, what Will sees is up to the other player...he can see as much or as little as you want.  It is a exposition tool and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Luck Control:''' William is in tune with the rise and flow of luck.  He can win any game of chance he participates in with little effort, and anything with a luck component tends to always favor Will.  Will can also with some effort turn the tides of fortune up or down for others, but the effects are typically short lasting.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Unaging:''' Will does not age.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Parkour:''' William is very in touch with Urban areas, tending to be able to easily know where to go, where to find things, and run extremely fast through areas where typically it is very hard to get anywhere.  Fighting William in a city is an extremely bad idea, and tracking him in his home turf is near impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hand to Hand Combat:''' William's skill with hand to hand combat is a combination of self teaching, and various boxing and martial arts techniques he has learned over time.  He has, also, learned to combine this with his manipulation over luck.  Those that he strikes tend to find themselves hindered by random events...shots go wild, falling items get in the way, they trip over their suddenly untied shoes...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Streetwise:''' William is very knowledgeable with getting information, or finding things on the street.  He knows where to go, who and how to talk to, and how to hinder others.  &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Detective:''' He's not as good as one as Mercade, but has learned tricks from the man and the last boss of the TDA.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fate Sight==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background-color: #B7A4B7;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; One of Will Sherman's unique abilities, relating to the powers over luck and fate that he seems to have, allows him to see the strings of fate.  This is a strange power that overlays his normal eyesight.  This is an extended look at this power. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fate Sight works like normal sight except that strings cover people in a variety of ways.  These strings can tell much about a person, but sometimes strings can be difficult to tell apart and the strings themselves are an abstract representation of reality.  They can also be obscured. If Will is in a room of pitch darkness, he can't see you and so he can't see your strings.  If you are behind a wall, it is impossible for him to see (unless you are connected to him in some way, then he can attempt to follow the string from himself to you.)  Simply put, if you don't want me to see something, then I can nod my head, and say you are obscuring it actively.  Or that I can't make the connection.  &lt;br /&gt;
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What strings can tell unobscured: Unique abilities or fated destinies. Important things about people can be seen, again with your OOC consent, but are also abstract.  Princesses of Light, for example, are brilliant strings of light, so bright that Will has to ware sunglasses in their presence or look away from them until his eyes can adjust.  Unlimited are similar in this regard.  Those with sufficient darkness, like Garland or Ansem, the reverse is true, looking at them hurts him in a different way.  And yes, certain extremes can actually physically hurt or blind Will.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The strings can also reveal relationships between people.  Different relationships depends on what is going on.  Black threads are usually negative relationships, white strings are positive ones, and red strings indicate something more between people.  Strings can be various shades of colors, and can even be different colors at different ends of the string.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Examples of Strings:&lt;br /&gt;
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Red: Love, affection, deep caring.  The hue of the color changes depending on how red it is.  True love is always bright red, while love between family members is a lighter shade.  Affections are lighter reds, as well as puppy love.  &lt;br /&gt;
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White: Friendships and positive bonds between people.  Bright white threads are friendships... usually long lasting and deep running ones.  Darker ones indicate positive rivalry, or the start of friendships.  The stringer and thicker the thread, the stronger and more stable it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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Black: Enemies and negative bonds.  People with these bonds between them typically are hateful of each other.  The darker or thicker the strand indicates the more powerful or deeper the hatred runs.  Lighter shades of black indicate negative rivalries.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Green: Jealousy, envy, greed.  People with these shades are either themselves envious or greedy, or in a relationship with someone who is jealous or greedy of what the other person has.  Typically a supplemental color, rather than a pure color on it's own.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Brilliant White: Powerful connection to the light.  Paladins and priests of holy gods MIGHT have these...those with connections to World hearts will be slightly brighter, and Unlimited are almost blinding, and Princesses of Heart are so radiant that being near them is blinding without time to adjust.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Wispy Dark: Connections to darkness or a user of darkness.  The wisps seem to grab and wrap around strings.  The darkness corrupts all that it touches, and can poison relationships over time.  Those heavily steeped in darkness are nothing but wispy strands with some minor strands to the few connections that might have left.  Those steeped enough in darkness are simply voids of darkness...darkness so deep that nothing escapes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Binary strands: Strands of binary code in one's strings indicate being a program.&lt;br /&gt;
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Static Strands vs String like strands: Strings usually are like strings, they stretch and pull, can flay and twist depending on circumstances.  Those with more twisty turns indicate a more chaotic nature.  Those with static strands indicate more stable nature.  Artificial life, always has very...static strands.  Strands that seem placed, rather than naturally forming.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Gossamer Strands: Indicates magic, rather affected by magic, can use magic...it's hard to tell, often, due to magic's nature.  Those with these strands tend to have magic deeply into their being.  Or just have very powerful enchantments on them, or items.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Heartless: Heartless still have fate, but it is inverted and cut off from the world around them, and twisted on themselves.  They are like static, horrible and terrible to look at.  Noise also fall in this category.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mercade Alexander]], [[Riku]], [[Deidra]], [[Tom Magnusson]], [[Celina Duvalis]], [[Avira]], [[Cirra Constantine]], [[Sarafina Carenze]], [[Reize Seatlan]], [[Belle]], [[Tifa Lockhart]], [[Legion]], [[Isaac Hanlon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| [[Gilgamesh]], [[Rapunzel]], [[David Xanatos]], [[Faris Scherwiz]], [[Merilan Yursalin]], [[Kaydin]], [[Beatrix]], [[Aerith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Adversaries&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Mica Melchiott]], [[Leida]], [[Scarmiglione]], [[Negaduck]], [[Uzuki Yashiro]], [[Maximilien]], [[Cronos]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Others &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Dr. Facilier]], [[Sköll Ulfang]], [[Kaze]], [[Priel Aylin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mercade Alexander]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry Mercade...I did everything and still...&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Deidra]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || I'm sorry.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tom Magnusson]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || Watch Tom fall was one of the worst moments of Will's life.  Made worse when he was forced to Watch Loki unleash his powers on his friend.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Celina Duvalis]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || A witch who Will has known for sometime.  She is matronly, even to him, despite the fact he's older than she is.  However, Will does eventually listen to anyone that can cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Avira]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency/VALKYRI || Forced to watch as Loki tried to kill her, and she instead transformed into something.  Will blames himself..&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cirra Constantine]]''' || Force of Ruin || Archadian Empire || He asked for aid from Cirra, and for her efforts he turned on her because of Loki.  He also watched her try to save him from Riku, only to nearly get eaten herself.  Will's lament about this only deepens.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sarafina Carenze]]'''|| Force of Restoration || None || Baron also gives you wings!  She is nice and motherly, and Will was happy to help with her kids.  Though her husband is...well...a TV hog.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Reize Seatlan]]''' || Force of Restoration || Shard Seekers || Hopelessly unlucky.  However, he makes a great projectile.  Will gives him a hard time, but he knows that the boy's heart is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Belle]]'''|| Forces of Restoration ||None || During a bad time in Will's life, she stopped to see if he was alright.  Helping him regain what he fought for, she quickly and quite easily became a friend to him.  He now regrets listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Tifa Lockhart]]''' || Force of Restoration || AVALANCHE || Owner of 7th Heaven, and a nice person.  Kinda dresses like...you know.  Helped Manhattan out allot, and generally has been nice to Will.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Legion]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || An experiment from Isaac's home world with Vitatek, and being hunted by Cronos.  Will has developed a genuine affection for some of them, understanding their plight in a way only he could.  Extremely fond of Umi and Omi, but generally will do anything in his power to protect them all from Cronus.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Isaac Hanlon]]''' || Force of Restoration || Twilight Detective Agency || The Wizard in the attic.  Isaac is very smart, very keen, and typically kinda to himself.  He knows a lot, and generally gets on well with him...though he kinda wonders about the stares he gives them from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Riku]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Harbinger of doom to Manhattan, but the time in Castle Oblivion with the boy has brought understanding to what Riku has gone through.  With time, perhaps, Riku and he can be the friends they were before.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Gilgamesh]]'''|| Wondering Force || GILGAMESH || A strange individual with no ties to anything but his dog.  His dog is a great guy, and often showers affection on him, because Will loves dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Rapunzel]]''' || Wandering Force || None || Has the best hair, and the ability to use the best weapon: Frying pan.  Will likes her attitude, and her kindness.   &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[David Xanatos]]''' || Wondering Force || None || Their patron, and often a pretty okay guy.  William can't help but think that he has another agenda...but as long as he helps them, and doesn't screw anyone over...he can't really say anything. Still, he has proven nothing but a good ally.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Faris Scherwiz]]''' || Forces of Restoration || None || Pirate King, and this is sooooo cooooooool to Will, if not for the fact that he'd have to get on the ocean again.  No sir, he don't like that.  Other then that, someone else to complain about Gilgamesh too.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Merilan Yursalin]]''' || Forces of Ruin || None || Journalist, with WINGS!  She seems nice enough.  Will totally wants to get a story out to the world!  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaydin]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Baron || Kinda dumb, but Will likes anyone who is willing to do instead of not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Beatrix]]'''|| Forces of Ruin || Alexandria || Powerful warrior of Alexandria...but a just sword.  Will likes her, but she's kinda stuffy.  But hey... &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Mica Melchiott]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Ruler of a Casino, filled with people who seem to have lost everything to live for...except to gamble more there.  Mica's use of the heartless puts Will off, but her attitude on the value of things and her general attitude in general has made an Enemy of hobo lad.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Leida]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || Oh god oh god oh god!  Get it away from me!  I don't wana black out again!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Scarmiglione]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Baron || That man...he is no ordinary hobo!  I will beat him, and drive his anti-hobo ways from the lands!  Or convert him into one of my minions...once we beat the evil out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Negaduck]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Shadow Lords || I will defeat you Darkwing duck!  Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Uzuki Yashiro]]''' || Wandering Force || Reapers || Full of herself...and weird.  She keeps thinking people are things to play with, and I really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Maximilien]]''' || Wandering Force || Twilight Detective Agency || Too full of himself, AND France.  Typically thinks it's okay to steal from everyone...and has darkness there.  I don't trust him, and am weary of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Cronus]]''' || Forces of Ruin || Vitatek || Thinks that people are not people at his whims and enjoys butchering them.  Anti-Will, even down to his powers, but Will won't settle until the sisters of Legion are safe from him.  Even if he's gotta emancipate his teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Dr. Facilier]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- He has friends on the other side.  Smooth talking and southern...he was okay with him until he tried to twist words towards Rapunzel.  However, he is saved from being his enemy by sheer fact that his shadow is one cool cat.  He's watching him though.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Sköll Ulfang]]''' || Forces of Ruin || --- Looks like Kaze, but less bright.  Not sure what to make of him...friendly, but kinda...seemingly self interested.  He can't blame him for that, but...he can't help but think something tragic is going to happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Kaze]]''' || Forces of Restoration || --- Bright...too bright.  Will was nearly blinded by looking directly at him.  However, due to his hobo like nature, Will feels that their fates are intertwined...rather Kaze wants it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Priel Aylin]]''' || Wondering Force || --- Kind of a self interested person, but minus the kind of.  Will wonders about her, but ultimately...can't do anything about the choices of another.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Dangerous Waltz</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2012/12/29 |Location=Rabanastre Palace |Synopsis=Maximilien attempts to break into the Palace and literally runs into Judge Constantine. everything...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2012/12/29&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Rabanastre Palace&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Maximilien attempts to break into the Palace and literally runs into Judge Constantine. everything goes downhill from there.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Cirra Constantine,  Maximilien&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Palace of Rabanastre, formerly the home of Rabanstre's king, now it hosts the House of Solidor as the Archadian Empire has annexed the city state for years. The Emporer's son has taken residence in the palace, but surely he wouldn't have brought great treassures.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At least not anything better then the rumored treassure left behind by the Rabanastre royal family. Rumors and stories tell of hidden rooms and secret passages filled with immesurable hoarded wealth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And tonight, on the night when Vayne Solidor entertains guests on his arrival into the city, insures that soldiers patrol the grounds, surely no thief would try to get past them, through hte sewers or hte rooftops...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /hahahah/ yeah right, someone's always that ballsy, thats why Judges are also on duty. Like Cirra Constantine, who looks down on the courtyard from the rooftop through her helmet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ....how did she get /up/ there?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Of course someone's that ballsy. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The mysterious Phantom Thief MARS, alias Maximilien Amadeus Renaud-Sylvianne, is that ballsy. He had spent weeks studying the palace's design, studying the people, the habits. He had spent days infiltrating it as palace staff; spent weeks learning the habits, the names, the way of the various guards. He was a clever and cunning and brilliant man; he knew how to work through a defensive system quite well, or he wouldn't hardly be a PHANTOM thief. He had that sort of...special attitude required of a man in his profession, that desire to challenge and push the envelope to the maximum. It wasn't just in the chase...it was in the thrill of the chase. Ironically, much like with women. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's changed outfits for tonight, of course; his flamboyant white tuxedo has been exchanged for a dark black and gold one, and his cape has been exchanged for his new dark-blue-and-silver one. Ordinarily, he wouldn't even bother, but tonight was a special occasion - he had /multiple/ objectives tonight. Besides...he had to look his absolute best. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first, of course, was the treasure itself. Not simple gold and jewels, of course; he could not carry so much. No, he needed one object, something of great value that he could easily take and leave with. Besides...part of it was in the thrill, after all. Not necessarily the theft itself. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; MARS makes his way along the window ledges, making himself as small as possible. When he reaches an open window, he simply reaches over and slides through it; he knows where the staff will be, where the regular guards will be, their routines long-since memorized down to the smallest detail, the smallest bathroom break. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Complications, of course, could always arise.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Complications, thats another word for 'Judge' around here.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra looks over the edge of the roof top and raises an eyebrow. Did se just hear something? She turns and walks across the rooftop, grabs holds of the edge and swings down, neatly landed in an unoccupied bedroom - hers - and steps to the door, opening it to step into the hallway. A hallway, that Max's carefull, methodical and exhausting planning said should be empty.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Judges in heavy armor are the /opposite/ of empty when a phantom theif comes charging through.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Here now, Max hardly comes /charging/ through anywhere. He's actually quite deft and gentle when it comes to infiltrations. Of course, that's not really the point; the point is that, as Cirra steps out of the door, Max just rams right into her. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was not, at all, part of his carefully-worked plan. He falls backwards, only narrowly managing to recover before he smashes his head on the wall, both hands snapping out to support him in a fit of acrobatic acumen likely surprising from a thin man in a cape. &amp;quot;Ah...that was...not at all what I expected,&amp;quot; Max groans, pushing himself to his feet. &amp;quot;Are you alright, madamoiselle?&amp;quot; Immediately, Max sticks out his hand, offering it to the judge; assuming her helmet hasn't come off from the impact, he probably doesn't recognize her just yet, given that his head is still spinning a little bit. Careful plan...thrown out the window! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh well. That made it more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra is super strong and super agile, but even she has to obey the laws of physics when an unexpected force runs right into her from the side. She tumbles to the ground as Max rebounds off of her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Hissing through her teeth in annoyance, she gets a helping hand up which does a lot to abate her annoyance. She holds one hand to the side of her head as silver hair spills down over her shoulders from where her helmet has gone bouncing down the hallway a short distance. &amp;quot;I'm fine-&amp;quot; she turns to look at him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /.../.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Ah. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Objective two. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Max draws his hand from hers. &amp;quot;I am glad you are not hurt, Madamoiselle Constanine.&amp;quot; He doesn't miss a beat, not even one, a smile spreading across his face as he steps back and bows. &amp;quot;I was not looking where I was going, in my haste, I am afraid. Please, forgive me...although, it is most auspicious, running into you here. You see...I must confess, madamoiselle, that you have been on my mind. The tantalizing taste of your lips still lingers upon my own.&amp;quot; He brushes two fingers past his lips and grins, a wide, shining, immaculate white grin. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Music starts up below, the music of whatever big orchestra Vayne keeps around struck up to entertain the guests. Max steps forward, as though he were about to dance with her; his slides his hand into hers and presses his lips against it gently, keeping his eyes on her. Then he slides forward, moving into a waltz position, slipping one arm gently around her waist. He leans in close. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How did you do it?&amp;quot; He murmurs as one of the cleaning staff moves through, quietly enough for only her to hear. &amp;quot;Was it poison? Dark magic? I am so very curious, madamoiselle, how such beautiful lips can be turned to such a fearsome weapon. Will you please indulge me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra draws in a breath, preparing to say something at a very increased volume. &amp;quot;Y-&amp;quot; but the gentlemen theif is already on the move. As he takes hold of her hand and kiss it. &amp;quot;What are you do-&amp;quot; Then music starts up and Max makes as if to dance with her. Her back straightens it's just a twitch to her, but to Max it probably feels like he's trying to hug a hydraulic press trying to worm its way out of his grasp, he however has the element of suprise. &amp;quot;Now wait just a-&amp;quot; she sounds increasingly angered.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the dancing begins, taken off guard and the Judge is swung around in the waltz, eyes slightly wide, and Max asks his question. How did she do it?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 'You want to know?&amp;quot; her eyes half lid, her tone of voice suddenly more sweet. And confident. &amp;quot;Then maybe you'd like a secodn demonstration?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her arm wraps around the back of Max's neck and she moves in, placing her lips on his. And the same energy drain as before attempts to remove his energ. not his /soul/ or anything, just, the energy to do things.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Though maybe he is slippery enough tog et away.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I would, madamoiselle,&amp;quot; Max murmurs breathily; he's enjoying the waltz in the empty corridor despite himself, despite the fact that he is technically there to /steal a valuable treasure/ and not dance with a beautiful woman who very much wanted to kill him very very dead - a fact he was also very much aware of. &amp;quot;After all...I do so like to live dangerously, mmm?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But as she comes in, he spins out; he dances around her gently, still holding her hand, moving to spin with her as well. Hopefully, it will be enough to disorient her. He had no interest in hurting this woman, though she had every desire to hurt him - and he really couldn't blame her for *doing her job*, but still! He was a kind soul. Sort of. Kind of. Ish. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Okay, he was alright. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...okay, he wasn't terrible. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, he *is* a phenomenal dancer, and a phenomenal evasion artist. He's had a lot of practice with both. &amp;quot;I would like nothing more than to enjoy the poison on your lips, if it meant tasting them once more; l'amour est une chose �ph�m�re, apres tout. They are...delicious, and moreso for their poison.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Though I admit that I am more than a bit curious as to why you are so eager to do me harm, madamoisele; I may have stepped out of line on Christmas, but come now - I apologize for any harm my playfulness may have caused you.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She may have noticed that he's quietly spinning and dancing them down the corridor, towards a four-way intersection...assuming she's not focused on his face, or disoriented. &amp;quot;But I would still like to know how you did it, mmm? Or are you guarding your secrets so closely that only my pain will unlock them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Max spins away from the kiss, and spins Cirra away as well. It disorients her just enough that she does not say, immediatly swing Max into a wall. The grip of her hand on Max's however is tight enoguh that he can't slip out of her grip. &amp;quot;You certainly do.&amp;quot; she glowers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;5tTHe state of Cirra's 'kind soul' is classified top secret.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Max's agility is what keeps Cirra from instantly showing him a reprisal as he dances them further down the hallway. She frowns again at the french, &amp;quot;I have no idea what you just said.&amp;quot; if you get a micrometer out though, you might meassure her eyesbrow moving up, just a hair when the thief goes on about how delicious her lips are.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, you did. And if I seem eager to harm you, it is only because I know you don't belong here!&amp;quot; THey come to the fourway interesction. &amp;quot;Very well, if you want to know.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra lifts up a hand and little motes of black and purple gather to it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Do you know of the dark knight technique called 'gravity bomb'?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Heres a hint: its exactly whats written on the tin.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Well. He *is* in a bind - quite literally. Her hand is ferociously tight; incredibly tight. Ironclad. He couldn't get out of that if he tried, he's fairly sure. This woman is ferocious and fearsome; he's thinking quite light on his feet right now, because the entire plan has gone COMPLETELY awry. It's a house of cards; it's all come falling down because of the injection of this dangerous woman. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; How exciting. He can't help but enjoy it; this was the sort of thing he lived for. This, right here, the challenge, the sport of it, putting his life on the line to improve, to get better, to be the best he possibly could be. &amp;quot;Living dangerously is the only way to live, ma chere; living day to day, not knowing what the moment will bring, the heart pounding in the ears...it is the most exciting way to live of all. I have not had this much fun in a very, very long time; I must thank you, ma chere, for a lovely evening. When next we meet, I shall ensure to have a suitably lovely present to thank you, mmm?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They spin down the hall, his cape flowing around them both as they do so; his grin widens a bit. &amp;quot;I said that love is a fleeting thing, ma chere.&amp;quot; Then she lifts up her hand, and his eyebrow quirks. That doesn't look safe. That doesn't look safe at /all/. In fact, that looks kind of really damn dangerous and even more damn lethal. &amp;quot;Non, madamoiselle...I cannot say I am familiar. But I will assume that it is exactly what it sounds like.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; They hit the four-way hallway; it's irrelevant. He can't break out of her grip, it's like iron. If he were a less professional man, he might be panicking, like a rat caught in a cage. But...no, he is not such a man. He simply thinks, rapidly, on his feet; he presses close to her, moving to dip her down towards the floor. &amp;quot;If you are going to kill me, madamoiselle,&amp;quot; he murmurs, &amp;quot;I would rather it be with your kiss, that my final memory be one of true delight. Consider it a last request from an ardent admirer...?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile he's also moving his fingers in his sleeve behind her for the grappling hook. The question is...will she take the bait and move to kiss him to death, or will she just kill him then and there?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra nearly broke Mercade's hand by accident when she woke up from her coma. But that was in a screaming fit of rage and grief. Max doesn't have to deal with that, fortunatly for him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Very fleeting.&amp;quot; she deadpans. Cirra is quickly dipped backwards as they hit the four way intersection, se blinks, eyes widdened in suprsie as she even lets out a small 'oh' in suprise, and in doing so, releases the incomplete gravity bomb, which fizzles out of existance so she can grasp his shoulder but quickly covers it up with a scowl.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It can't.&amp;quot; she says. &amp;quot;It can't kill you outright... not without several /hours/.&amp;quot; crap she thinks, she can't reformm the gravity bomb llike this. She decides to take the only oportunity. &amp;quot;It can make you very /unconcious/ while I find another way to dispose of you though.&amp;quot; she pulls Maximilien down. &amp;quot;Is that a sweet enoguh sleep for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; If Max actually knew that, he probably wouldn't've been so fast to pull her into a dance. The fact that he's still awake is shocking to him, in fact; he'd expected her to plaster him across the wall pretty much effortlessly the moment he realized he was locked into her grip. He was not a strong man; oh, certainly, he was not a WEAK man, but he wasn't nearly as powerful as she was. He was a light man, evasive, light on his feet; his skillset was about disabling and evading, not fighting and killing. The truth was, he didn't really much care for fighting; fighting got in the way of more enjoyable and important things, and simply got people hurt. People getting hurt...well. Never something to do for fun. If absolutely necessary...but never something to do for fun. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He was, after all, a GENTLEMAN thief, not common riff-raff scum. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hours of your kiss would be a hellish heaven I do not believe I have earned,&amp;quot; Maximilien admits as he's pulled down, his grin fading into a smile. Well, can't shoot the grappling hook from here, not at this angle and support her; drop her and she'd just rip his arm off. His fingers drop out of that thought immediately, moving as if to brush through her hair. Mentally, of course, he's berating himself thoroughly for falling into such a stupid situation; he liked to live dangerously, but he should've known better than to let this woman get this close to him. All she needed to do was press her lips against his and that was basically it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You are an excellent dancer, ma chere. If these are to be my final hours, they are hours well spent in the company of a goddess. Pray, ma chere; you still have not revealed the secrets of your trick to me. How do such luscious lips become so fierce a weapon?&amp;quot; He swings her back up, spinning her into his arms as they move towards the stairwell at the end of the hall. If they got close enough to the public, she might not risk just outright executing him; he looked enough like a ballroom guest that he might be able to fake it. The problem with that plan? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That is a long way down the hall. A really long way down the hall. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He'd just have to keep her light on her feet the whole way down...and possibly tank one of those killer kisses. Maybe more. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Oh well. He was, after all, a gambling man...the chips were down. Time to bet it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra only beats up people that break the law.... well, Archadia's law, but if you asked around, she has done decidedly little to rough up the inhabitants of Rabanastre compared to most Archiadian soldiers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra's strength is peculier, it outright doesn't match up to her size and muscle tone - that you can see through her armor - &amp;quot;Hours of kissing an unconcious man would be dreadfully boring however.&amp;quot; she seems to have a dry witt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As they stand up straight again and dance dwn the hallway, Cirra gives another small frown. If they enter the ball room, she'll have no way of dealing with the man. She spies the widnows along the hallway though, large, and the one at the end is open.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Spinning about again as they waltz, Cirra meets Max's eyes. &amp;quot;If you really want to know, I'll tell you. But you have to at /least/ give me your name first.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ma chere, if there is anything I absolutely refuse to be, it is boring; even unconscious, I've no doubt I could hold your interest, if merely to see how long it would take before my breath vanished in my throat,&amp;quot; Max replies cheerfully, matching wit for wit, a parry for a thrust. He's definitely a lawbreaker; perhaps one more harmless than others, but a lawbreaker nonetheless. She would certainly never approve if she knew the actual truth of who he was; she might suspect, of course, but the rabbit hole was significantly deeper than she knew. Just 'a thief' was quite removed from 'the infamous and mysterious Phantom Thief'. That said...now Cirra has introduced another complication to this little song-and-dance (the metaphorical cat-and-mouse game, not the actual song and dance). She's asked his name. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's a gentleman. He's dancing with a lady. The problem wih being a gentleman thief is that it comes with an honor code, with holding to a set of principles and manners even in a situation where you're caught breaking into a place. You helped women up if they fell, you were polite and gentle even if your hand was in their pocket, and you never failed to give your name if they asked. It may be silly from the perspective of less moral criminals, but...that was all part of the challenge. If you didn't challenge yourself, what was the point of /living/? Cirra may not have known that particular, self-imposed rule, but she played the game well. She was a worthy adversary, even if she didn't actually know EXACTLY what she was dealing with. He'd have to be more careful next time he approached Rabanastre...maybe use a bit more of a diversion. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Max smiles, a little chuckle escaping from his lips as they swing towards the window. &amp;quot;Maximilien, ma chere. Je m'appelle Maximilien. You do not need to introduce yourself, Cirra Constantine...though I think I would very much love to know more about you, even at so expensive a cost.&amp;quot; He leans in close, his voice lowering. &amp;quot;I suspect that you are worth any price a man could pay; I have no doubt that you would suck out my soul if I were so careless, just as I have no doubt that I would enjoy every moment of it. You are...truly fascinating, Cirra Constantine.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Just a little bit more...if he can just keep her occupied for a little bit more, and keep his face near her ear and not near her lips...unless she can drain his strength through just lip-to-skin contact, a little bit more and he'd be in the clear. She wouldn't be able to do anything but enjoy dancing with him until after the party, at which point he could promptly make his escape...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra could do it without kissing, but theres something about the...personal touch that makes it more effective. She turns her head up slightly, placing her mouth right next to Max's ear as she whispers, &amp;quot;Maximilien.&amp;quot; her lips coming just close enough to his ear that he might worry she's abot to drain him. &amp;quot;I don't tell people about myself. It gets in the way of work.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The pair dance down the hallway, towards Max's salvation. Cirra turns slightly, letting the tip of her nose touch Max's cheek. Was that a tiny little spark? A tiny drain of power from Max to Cirra?OR something...simpler? &amp;quot;But I'll tell you this much.&amp;quot; She steps closer into the embrace, still whispering &amp;quot;I, am a Dark Knight. I manipulate the massless form between the stars.&amp;quot; her hand slides around hte theif's waist, stroking down hte small of his back, &amp;quot;And I-&amp;quot; she smiles as her breath tickles Max's skin as they begin another spin.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;-Am going to throw you now.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And like a snapping whip, Cirra uncoils her powerfull body and one-two-three steps in perfect tiem with the dance, hand grasping the back of Max's coat and/or belt while the other hand rips his shoulder and she tosses him, head first out the open window.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Maximilien]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed, as her lips brush across his ear, that is his primary thought; that she may be capable of simply removing his power with no more than her lips, that she was going to steal his strength and leave him for dead. Her nose rests against his cheek; he cannot help but smile despite himself, despite the worry he is suffering. She really is quite beautiful; it's not just cheap and simple words. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Ahh...a Dark Knight. He had encountered them before, but that was the answer he sought; it was her own inherent power, the power of the shadows, that she wielded. He was not...unfamiliar with that. He might wish that he were, but he is not...not at all. But that was indeed a satisfactory answer; as her fingers run down his back, his worry turns from worry to fear. They were so close...so close to the- &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Excusez-moi?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then he's flung. Just...flung, out the window. There's a brief sensation of being lifted, but it's so brief as to be nonexistant; she's an expert physical combatant, he's an expert escape artist, but he had made the mistake of engaging in physical contact. He really did just deserve this. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He laughs as he spins in mid-air; disorienting, yes, but not so much that he cannot dig into the pocket of his jacket. He flicks something backwards at her; a moment later, his hands snap to the sides of his cloak, flaring it outwards to bring himself under control. With a little creative application of magic, the cloak was a delightful makeshift parachute. She might raise the alarm, but he would be gone long before her men found him; simply vanishing into the shadows, the only trace of him left the rose he managed to fling at the wall beside her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra sits on the windowstill, one foot lifted up to prop up against the opposite side of the window frame and her arm propped up on her knee as she watches Maximilien's cape-parachute trick help him escape harm, her own hair blowing in he night wind of the desert town.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her hand lifts up the rose she plucked from the wall and examines it, sniffing it briefly. She smirks as she looks at hte receeding figure again. She won't raise the alarm. She will /report/ it but part of her job is to ensure Vayne Solidor's knight goes smoothly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You might not be so lucky next time.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>The Sleeping Judge</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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|Date of Scene=2012/12/14&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Rabanastre&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Cirra Constantine is sleeping in Rabanstre, caught in a waking nightmare. Mercade goes to visit her. Things happen. Conversation ensues.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Mercade Alexander,  Cirra Constantine&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra Constantine was at the fall of Manhattan. A lot of people wonder why Archadia was defending the American city but Cirra just did as she was ordered, LEXUS questioned her ambition.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then Cirra tried to drain off Riku's darkness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Not the.../best/ idea she's ever had. Especially since the overflowing source from within Riku promptly knocked Cirra out. Even before then, the gathering darkness around the city had made her feverish. Even after Kign Mickey sent the fallen back to.. wherever and Cirra was recovered, she has been in a state described as a waking coma. Conscious, but unresponsive. Moved to the Rabanastre hospital she lays on a bed of clean white sheets in a sterile white room while archaic looking pseudo-technical health monitors watch her vital signs. A nurse making a report to send to Dr. Bunansa every six hours. He hasn't tried to help her, just observer her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He's kind of an ass like that.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercade knew she was there. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He knew she had helped in the defense. When he wants to find things out, he just has to listen. People love to talk. This is why he arrives at the hospital, asking about Cirra. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When he is showed in to see her, he stands over her, silently, his hands folded before him. &amp;quot;Judge Constantine...&amp;quot; He says, quietly, after waiting for the nurse to leave. What do they care what he does?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Judge lays in the bed, silver hair has been tucked over one shoulder to keep it out of the way. The nurse leaves after a moment, leaving Mercade and Cirra alone, but the Judge's only response to Mercade is a slow unfocused blink. Her eyes shift around without purpose and her lips part as she draws breath.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But it's like she can't see Mercade at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;They told him that she was unresponsive. In a waking coma. Some people even said that something had stolen or destroyed her soul. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mercade is a simple man, however. He stays with simpler solutions first. He turns away, and pulls up a chair, sitting down next to the bed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He is quiet for a short time, before he exhales, looking up into the air. &amp;quot;I'm sorry, Cirra.&amp;quot; He says. &amp;quot;I'm a waste of a man. I should have been there, fighting with you all. You... sacrificed yourself for people you didn't even know. For people who never knew your name.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He pauses, wiping his face. &amp;quot;You deserve better than this. You deserved better... From me. I should be the one in your place, right now. You shouldn't have had to...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He goes quiet, looking down.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Maybe Cirra didn't know what she was getting into in Manhattan. Maybe theres some kind of snarl up in the higher Archadian ranks with Manhattan being a convient way to 'lose' a few of the dissenters, cull the weak as it were. Such is the way of the intrigues of Archadia.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; 'You deserve better then this'&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra doesn't respond, not directly but her breath draws in more deeply as her eyes shift, looking side to side. If you could see what she sees, you'd see a village burned to ash. Memories, not even good ones, but a person only has one past - gone in an instant.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shoulder bunch up tightly under her hospital gown.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercade is not aware of these things, not being a native of the Byzantine snarl that makes up the Archadian nobility. All he sees right now are the results in front of him, intended or not. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He breaks himself free of his silent self-recriminations, looking back up at Cirra and, perhaps in a gesture of comfort, reaching out to take her hand in his own. Or perhaps he is seeking forgiveness from someone who cannot give it. The paradox of forgiveness continues. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I wish there was a better way to handle this, Cirra. I'm no doctor, no healer. I don't know how to solve your problem... But I will find a way to help you.&amp;quot; He doesn't notice the shoulders move. &amp;quot;I'm sorry I thought ill of you, before. I didn't realize the kind of person you were. I wanted to help people. Maybe even try to be some kind of... hero... I guess. But you actually just went out and did it. You did what you had to do. And I'm sorry that you did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Mercade can't see what she sees, and Cirra can't give him the forgiveness he seeks. Would she give it if she could? She's far from a perfect person. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; More images flash through her mind's eye and as Mercade takes her hand she breathes, just a bit more deeply then before. A twitch of one finger, just a reflex right?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She sees it again, for the hundredth time. Marching with the academy students and finding her home burnt to ash, and all of the steeling the all of the lieing to herself about how she felt washed away in one moment of agonizing realization.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirras hand clasps Mercade's, gently at first. Surely a good sign.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then tighter, she's waking up?!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then even tighter, hey that kind of hurts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now her grip /really/ hurts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; By now Mercade might be trying to to pull away her hand lest it be harmed in her grip as her eyes close and her head tilts back and she lets out a an angry wail like a screaming of the damned, her free hand clutching the bed sheets as tears start to roll out of her screwed shut eyes, &amp;quot;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she suddenly relaxes, panting heavily as she sobs.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercade doesn't believe in fairy tales. Well. Most of them. He kind of had to reassess a little bit after Prince Navarre the frog took up hanging out in the TDA. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When Cirra's hand clenches a little bit, he looks on in surprise, and mild wonder. What the hell is going on here? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She clenches harder. &amp;quot;Nurse!&amp;quot; Mercade calls &amp;quot;I think she's waking u-OH GOD THAT HURTS!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He calls out, grasping as Cirra's clenching hand. As Cirra screams, Mercade has his face buried in in the bed, screaming into the side as his hand is heavily and painfully compressed. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;When she finally lets go, the Detective pulls out his hand, holding it gingerly as he grimaces. &amp;quot;God, that hurt... Cirra... Are you there?&amp;quot; He asks.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra stares at he ceiling, her hand slowly relaxing around Mercade's as she slowly seem, painfully comes down from some kind of panic attack. But from the way her eyes are moving, actually registering her environment she seems to be cognizant again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her head slowly turns to the side to look at Mercade and her brow knits.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The question I want answering is why are /you/ here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; Mercade pauses, letting the jolts of pain in his hand try to subside a bit. He knows better than to try to actually /move/ it. &amp;quot;I heard you helped try to defend Manhattan. I heard you were injured.&amp;quot; He pauses, and looks down. &amp;quot;I wanted to thank you, for helping when I couldn't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra blinks once, a look of concentration on her face, &amp;quot;I ...can't remember all of it. There was the military base and that other Dark Knight and then.&amp;quot; she sort of looks past Mercade, &amp;quot;I remember feeling unwell, sick to my stomach and feverish. The next thing I know I was underground, fighting that... machine thing. And there was Will, and the one on harvest day, Riku.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You did a lot for us, Cirra. I'm sorry you had to go through all of that.&amp;quot; Mercade slumps back in the chair. &amp;quot;So it's true...&amp;quot; Mercade says with sorrow heavy in his voice. &amp;quot;Riku betrayed us all...&amp;quot; He looks over to Cirra. &amp;quot;Did any of them... survive?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I did.&amp;quot; Cirra responds, possibly without thinking, it was a little too quick.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I mean. I'm certain I passed out before the battle ended. I tried to...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She looks away, it is a tiny bit embarrassing to talk about. &amp;quot;Kissed Riku - It's a Dark Knight technique to drain someone else's energy, it needs physical contact. But It was like an endless surge of power. Like nothing I had ever seen before. Then everything went black.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If I can survive that, I'm sure others did as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercade waves with his non-crushed hand. He'll have the nurse look at it on the way out. &amp;quot;Don't worry about it... But a surge of darkness, you say. That could be a problem. I wonder why that happened...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He thinks for a minute, and then shakes his head. &amp;quot;I'll find the rest of them. Any of them who might have survived. As for you... I'm setting up shop in Seventh Heaven over in Goug. I'd appreciate it if you stopped by sometime. Maybe we can work together on some things when you're feeling well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It was like a tidal wave,&amp;quot; Cirra shakes her head, &amp;quot;He completely overpowered me with it, and he knew he could. It's like it wasn't the same person I sw on harvest day. He was confident and unyielding. The boy that had difficulty standing that day was gone.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'll...see what I can do. I need to see how my superiors are handling this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Something's happened to him.&amp;quot; Mercade says. &amp;quot;I don't know if he gave into the Darkness, or it's something else, but...&amp;quot; He looks up. &amp;quot;I'll find out. And I'm going to have justice for those people who were lost.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He nods to Cirra. &amp;quot;I understand. You're still under oath to Archades. But... if you ever need help with anything, please let me know. I owe you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; Cirra's hands ball up in the sheets again. She frowns, then tosses the sheet aside and kicks it off, she sings her legs over the side of the bed and sits there for a moment. She takes a deep shuddering breath an lets it out slowly, then stands up, wobbles for a second and steadies herself. &amp;quot;Your offer is appreciated, but...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I have to be strong enough to stand on my own before I can ask for help, or I'll just be weak.&amp;quot; she turns and moves towards the closet, looking for her clothes.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Someone should tell her about the downside of hospital gowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, I understand what you mean.&amp;quot; Mercade says. &amp;quot;But everyone needs a hand sometimes. There's no shame in that.&amp;quot; He looks down at his hand. Maybe she alredy took one. He looks back up to say something else. &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; And then Cirra's standing up. His eyes widen, and he looks away, flushing red as he coughs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Uh... Cirra, those gowns... are, uh, open in the back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Theres no shame in it-&amp;quot; Cirra starts as she reaches the closet, then stops, eyes going wide. Her hands fly to her back to grasp the gown shut and she just stares directly ahead for a terrified moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Out.&amp;quot; She turns around, one hand still holding the back of gown closed and moves on Mercade, grabbing the back of his chair, &amp;quot;Out!&amp;quot; She moves hte entire back of the chair all the way to the door, opens it and tosses Mercade in the chair out into the hall to land on all four feet of the chair with a clatter, Mercade still sitting in it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OUT!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And shuts the door with a slam.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Mercade Alexander]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Mercade was totally going to get out on his own, but Cirra is immediately on him in a rage. He grips the chair reflexively, yelling as his crushed hand erupts in pain, and a moment later, he's out of the room, the chair hitting the floor and skidding, somehow remaining intact. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;He looks around, shrugging at the looks he's getting, before he heads to the nurse to get his hand bandaged up or splinted or something. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Cirra will be just fine.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Cirra_Constantine</id>
		<title>Cirra Constantine</title>
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				<updated>2012-11-10T19:47:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: &lt;/p&gt;
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|firstname=Cirra&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Constantine&lt;br /&gt;
|age=late teens/early twenties&lt;br /&gt;
|imageoptions=Judge of Wrath&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Nethicite infused Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5 foot 8 inches&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Final Fantasy 12&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Judge&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Archadia&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Forces of Ruin&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Archadia&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Judge&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=Power, is all that matters. It is all that allows us to protect ourselves when we are wronged.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Tossed out into the combined worlds with the mandate to explore for Arcadia, find allies, and of course, persecute their enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
= Cutscenes =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Cirra_Constantine</id>
		<title>Cirra Constantine</title>
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				<updated>2012-11-10T19:43:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Character Infobox |firstname=Cirra |lastname=Constantine |age=late teens/early twenties |imageoptions=Judge of Wrath |species=Nethicite infused Human |sex=Female |height=5 f...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname=Cirra&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname=Constantine&lt;br /&gt;
|age=late teens/early twenties&lt;br /&gt;
|imageoptions=Judge of Wrath&lt;br /&gt;
|species=Nethicite infused Human&lt;br /&gt;
|sex=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|height=5 foot 8 inches&lt;br /&gt;
|series=Final Fantasy 12&lt;br /&gt;
|styles=Judge&lt;br /&gt;
|hometown=Arcadia&lt;br /&gt;
|alignment=Forces of Ruin&lt;br /&gt;
|group=Arcadia&lt;br /&gt;
|occupation=Judge&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=Power, is all that matters. It is all that allows us to protect ourselves when we are wronged.&lt;br /&gt;
|footer=Tossed out into the combined worlds with the mandate to explore for Arcadia, find allies, and of course, persecute their enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
= Logs =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs}}&lt;br /&gt;
= Cutscenes =&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character Logs|Cutscenes}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php/Misdirections</id>
		<title>Misdirections</title>
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				<updated>2012-11-08T05:54:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cirra: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2012/11/07 |Location=France and Manhattan |Synopsis=Cirra encounters Reize and Kaydin in a grassy field, and makes a terrible terrible mistake. She...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2012/11/07&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=France and Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Cirra encounters Reize and Kaydin in a grassy field, and makes a terrible terrible mistake. She asks Reize to show the way.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=Reize Seatlan, Kaydin, Cirra Cosntantine&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The French countryside is the place to go in order to see the outlook of life. The quality of life in the countryside gives out paler grass, yet the sky is sunnier and th lands consist of mostly rolling hills. It's a perfect traveling weather, givn that the season of fall has not become one filled with snow.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; One person who travels through the countryside is one young individual. He has already purchased a few goods while at one of the towns. It's a young boy who doesn't look older than fourteen. The Boy with the Long Yellow Scarf is sitting on the top of a hill, gazing ahead at the countryside while eating a loaf of bread.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yyyyyuuuuummmy~!&amp;quot; He brightens, devouring the bread. The countryside is rather peaceful, given the farmhouses and cottages about. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; So many places to explore. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Arent you one of Mercade's friends?&amp;quot; Kaydin asks calmly as he comes through the portal, the sound of metal hitting metal is heard as he walks to the teen and looks him over. &amp;quot;You look better, the giant robot chicken had walloped you good last I checked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Exploration! Adventure! Excitment!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A Judge craves not these thing. So it's no wonder Cirra Constantine looks disgruntled as she walks down the road through France, looking at a piece of paper as she walks. She stops and looks up at the hilltop as she hears voices.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Thats a Dark Knight of Baron. She swings her Judge helmet up and puts it on her head. The runt beside him may also draw her attention. But for now, Baron :|&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It was a relaxing day. There was no one to disrupt the peacefulness of the atmosphere, no one to ruin the surroundings. It is just Reize, his loaf of bread, and the surroundings that is the French countryside. The air is fresh, the sun is shining, everything is great! A hand reaches out to his mouth with the loaf of bread. Reize lifts a jaw open, preparing to take a bite.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That would had been the case if it was not interrupted by the presence of metal against the ground. Then there is the sound of metal hitting metal. The mouth shuts, his head slowly paning towards the person. He presents a cheery smile while he greets the incoming person.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Ooooi--...&amp;quot; Blink. Ohgod. It is the guy who likely has one of those vans that tries to get kids to follow him. Or would that be carriages. Reize squints slightly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Nevertheless, Reize keeps a very cheerful smile on his face, &amp;quot;Oooiiii!&amp;quot; He tilts his head over, &amp;quot;Well, considering that it took some time, yeah. I am still alive.&amp;quot; He pauses, looking the knigh over, &amp;quot;...Did you ever find out why the Heartless were trying to take those canisters?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Of course, the presence of the Judge is still unknown. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin shakes his head. &amp;quot;No. But I am willing to wager that it must be of some importance, and probably from someone capable of controlling the heartless.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he looks about. &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin shakes his head. &amp;quot;No. But I am willing to wager that it must be of some importance, and probably from someone capable of controlling the heartless.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he looks about. &amp;quot;Did you ever find out anything?&amp;quot; He asks with a curious gaze before he looks out once more to the landscape. &amp;quot;This place is quite lovely. Reminds me of home in Baron.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; And then the Judge walks straight up the hill and stops a few meters from the pair, hands set on hips. The unfeeling gaze of the Judge's helmet looks over both. The boy is... the leader of hte Shard Seekers, and well the Dark Knight of Baron is a Dark Knight of Baron. Things are a bit tense there with Cirra's own country.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What are you doing here, Baron?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The news brings a frown to the boy's place. He had the feeling that it would have to be the case. His eyes lift up to the sky, thinking over the situation closely. He should ask Mercade about what he knows, since he was there. It also gives him the chance to recruit Mercade for an upcoming mission. Those thoughts pass when Kaydin speaks to him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;... No.&amp;quot; A frown is given, &amp;quot;I was hospitalized at the bed for a while. It took my friends to make sure I was still alive after the incident.&amp;quot; He frowns, &amp;quot;I just wonder how much did they get away wi---...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then the Judge arrives.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the six foot tall woman walks in towards the group, Reize can't help but to lok up at the intimidating figure. He tilts his head at the figure. With the helmet on, she seems pretty scary.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, Reize keeps a cheery smile and waves a hand his way with the loaf of bread in his mouth. &amp;quot;HHhoooooooooohhhhhh!!! (Ooooooooiiiii!)&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin stops and turns to look to the Judge, tilting his head as he looks to the being in the heavy metal armor. &amp;quot;I guess I could ask the same thing of you. Last I checked, Archadia was in another direction. I should consider myself lucky, a mere dark knight meeting one of the famed Judges of Archadia. I hear rumor that you conquer anyone who even looks interesting.&amp;quot; He says calmly, watching the being intensely.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He then looks to Reize. &amp;quot;If I knew where you were I would have visited you. The white mages of Baron tended to my own injuries when I returned. Finally got a new set of armor today.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he pats his shiny black armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra looks back down at Reize again, she might be frowning. Turning to look at Kaydin again she huffs, &amp;quot;Don't play me for a fool Dark Knight. Baron's own ambitions become more obvious with every passing week.&amp;quot; she starts walking around the pair. &amp;quot;If a Dark Knight is here, Baron's taking an interest in this place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Reize, still having the bread in his mouth, is thankfully unaware of the woman's frown towards him. However, it looks like that the two are in a heated argument. It's likely one of those adult talk sort of stuff. The kid has to be nosey.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, there is interesting information gleamed from it. A bit of dispute or conflict between Archadia and Baron. The two are getting a look over by the boy.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Taking bread off of his mouth, he happily chews it. &amp;quot;...Hopefully not. This place is too peaceful to get anymore disturbances.&amp;quot; He frowns. He takes another bite of his bread. &amp;quot;...Don't we have enough with the Heartless as is?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Some nations see the chaos as a means to advance one self in power. All Baron is trying to do is to gain the crystals so that we may be able to defend our borders better from the heartless.&amp;quot; Kaydin says to the child before looking to the woman. &amp;quot;I simply came for the scenary and to wander about. Sitting still for too long is almost stifling.&amp;quot; He says as he tilts his head. &amp;quot;Though I find it curious that Archadia would care for outside it's borders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes, some people would use the chaos for self advancement.&amp;quot; Cirra continues to apce, &amp;quot;And Baron's attempts on the Crystals are exactly that. Nothing but a thinly vieled attempt to sequester power for themselves. The Crystals are not for you alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kingdoms using the chaos to advance themselves, yet Baron's justification is protection. However, from the things that he has read on Baron, it seems to be otherwise. Reize's eyes narow towards Kaydin suspiciously. However, he exhales a sigh while he looks over towards the sky.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Baron aftering the crystals. Reize decides to keep silent on that for some time. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Instead...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's too nice of a day to have conflict like this.&amp;quot; His eyes shut, the wind blows along his scarf to knock it into the air. It's a nice, comforting feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He is right. If you want, we can go to someplace else to trade blows.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he would look about. &amp;quot;I am curious about what brings a judge out here. Arent you and your fellows usualy too busy to do anything?&amp;quot; He asks curiously.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra stops pacing and crosses her arms. &amp;quot;My business is merely exploration. The Judge Magisters remain at their stations.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;If you want to suggest a location, then do so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; There is a frown. The fact that the two are still arguing is still rather bothersome. Reize tilts his head over to see the choices that they make.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He stretches his arms up into the air, &amp;quot;...It seems that you two have things to get out of your chest.. I think Traverse Town has a Colosseum!&amp;quot; He brightens as he helpfully recommends a place. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A colosseum. It would settle things. Which are better, the dark knights for the judges?&amp;quot; Kaydin asks curiously as he watches the woman as he smirks at her, though the smirk is hidden by his helmet.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra humphs, &amp;quot;Fine then, Traverse Town colosseum.&amp;quot; she uncrosses her arms. She looks at Reize, &amp;quot;You know the way from here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; That is the fated question that one would ask of Reize. Does he know the direction to the Colosseum? That is the fated question that is a path of life and death. One can almost feel an uneasy feeling as the young boy places a hand over towards his chin. He scratches his head and the finger brushes underneath his chin.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That is when Reize pulls out a sheet of paper from his pouch. He unfolds the paper and he rolls it up to where the display is presented for him to see. &amp;quot;Traverse Town... I think we should be able to find it from here....&amp;quot; He brightens a smile.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Follow me!&amp;quot; The young boy is wandering down along the country hill. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Why do I get the feeling we will become hopelessly lost?&amp;quot; Kaydin asks curiously as he follows the boy, keeping an eye on the judge as he walks along.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Don't be ridiculous.&amp;quot; Cirra says to Kaydin, then looks at Reize's map. For the half second it's visible. &amp;quot;It has to be faster then tracking back to Rabanster or Baron first.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_m bg_n ++ hm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OH SO MANY HOURS LATER!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...I don't think that this is Traverse Town.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; What gives that indication to the boy is the sound of the seagulls cawing as they hover over the surrounding area. Previously, the group were in the French Countryside, enjoying the nice, wonderful atmosphere that is the hills and sunny weather.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now? The current surroundings are a bit more dank and dreary. It's not safe to wander around Manhattan, especially with at the docs. While it is the place where comercial goods are generally sold and transported, the area is often where the gangs and other dangerous groups frequent.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; To top it all off, it was not exactly the ost safe travel. Many Heartles loomed around, seeking the hearts of the travelers, especially Reize. Further complicating the travel were natural monsters trying to make a meal out of both Kaydin and Cirra's armor. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now, Reize is at the very end of the docks, holding onto the map. Currently, it's upside down. Many of the sailors and shiploaders move past the boy, some of them going, &amp;quot;Watch it, kid!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Maybe we sould had taken a right.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Somewhere along the line, Cirra punched a monster. It exploded. That probably says a ot about why she's a Judge.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Through forest, caves, plains and deserts, monsters and heartless and heartless men. All of which dealt with using a strength and pseed that bordered on hte super natural, they now stand at the end of the docks of Manhatten. Cirra glowering at Reize through her helmet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I take it back, your sense of direction is terrible.&amp;quot; At least it's civlized, technically.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did you even know wher eyou were to begin with?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I warned you.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he follows. He kept his arms crossed and let the judge fight all the monsters since she seemed so intent on doing so. Only when the heartless and monsters got too close to Reize did Kaydin draw his sword to end them. While she fought, he judged her skills, observed them as he follows along. &amp;quot;This is the world called Manhattan. I been here before to give a gift to a friend of mine.&amp;quot; He says as he looks about.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Among the grizzled dock-workers, scampish pickpockets, and gang member ne'er'do-wells, there is also a samurai. This katana-wearing warrior is sitting at the edge of the docks with her feet dangling loosely over the side, her sandals fighting gravity to stay on her feet. No one seems to be really bothering her too much and it is not a far-fetched conjecture to assume it her sword that is keeping people away.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Raiya looks to be seemingly lazing about when she catches the sight of someone familiar out of the corner of her eye. Oh! It is Reize. And that Judge from the desert....and...Raiya pauses as she observes the two walking suits of armor for a moment. She has -no- idea who the last person is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The wandering swordswoman decides that she has rested long enough and stands carefully getup from her position so that she can hail this incoming trio. &amp;quot;Greetings,&amp;quot; begins the kimono and circular hat wearing woman as she approaches the group. &amp;quot;The fates are kind to bring more fellow travellers to this fair city. What brings you three to this part of town?&amp;quot; Raiya asks of the group eventually with an easy smile being worn on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Reize could not help but be impressed by Cirra's ability to punch monsters and make them explode. It was phenomenal strength. For the most part, it seemed like Reize did not have to exert too much strength. Instead, he had to rely on reading the map to figure out what direction that they would go to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Too bad that was not favorable for the group.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At Cirra's admonishing glower through her helmet, Reize gives a sheepish smile with a sweatdrop. He can feel that glower piercing through helmet and possibly through him. He looks up towards the annoyed Cirra, &amp;quot;Yes! I know where I am!&amp;quot; He pumps a fist up triumphantly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His eyes become dots for a moment.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And then Kaydin answers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yes! Manhattan!&amp;quot; He brightens happily, &amp;quot;I've been here a few times! I have some friends that are here!&amp;quot; He beams happily. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; But then, afamiliar person arrives. &amp;quot;Oh! THere is one of them right now!&amp;quot; he wavesa hand towards the katana warrior. &amp;quot;Oiiiiiiiiiii, Raaaaiyaaaa! It is good to see you again!&amp;quot; He keeps a bright smile on his face, &amp;quot;Uhh... &amp;quot; He looks over towards the two, then he looks back at her, &amp;quot;...I'm trying to lead them to Traverse Town so that they can fight in the arena.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He leans over towards the samurai, holding a hand over his mouth to stage whisper to her in a conspiratory manner, &amp;quot;...I think the one in the armor is pretty grumpy.&amp;quot; ....BOTH of them are in armor, to be fair. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra inhales, and lets out an irritated sigh. She turns to look at Raiya as she approaches. She looks the samurai up and down, recognizing her ffrom the 'rescue' mission of the young nobel's daughter. She nods at her once.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Turning to look at Reize as he finally figures out where they are, thanks to someone else. She plucks the map from between Reize's fingers and turns it around to look at it. &amp;quot;I've been to Manhattan once before.&amp;quot; she won that oversized paper weight in an silent auction.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Where we /want/ to be is Traverse Town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin remains silent while Reize talks to his friend and that Cirra takes the map from him. &amp;quot;Pleasure M'lady. I am Kaydin, Dark knight of Baron. Our friend Reize was trying to lead us to Traverse town, though it seems his sense of direction is about as good as mine.&amp;quot; He says with a bit of a chuckle, his face hidden by the helmet except his blue green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Contrary to this heavily armored pair of Cirra and Kaydin, Raiya appears to be barely wearing any armor at all. Her kimono might be concealing something, but the only pieces of armor that are actually visible are her armguards that can be seen when her sleeves get drawn back from her own movement.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize's friendly greeting causes Raiya's smile to widen. The infectious energy of youth such as Reize was something to behold. The explanation of what they were -trying- to do versus what they -actually- did causes Raiya's smile to turn into a smirk. &amp;quot;This has been quite a detour indeed. The three of you are not far now -if- you can navigate the portals here with proficiency.&amp;quot; The samurai explains simply.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kaydin's introduction causes the Ronin to turn his way. She reaches up and pushes up her hat a little bit so that she can get a better look at Kaydin or Kaydin's armor atleast. That was a pretty impressive set of armor, it must be a very strenous task keeping it in good shape. &amp;quot;I am simply called Raiya these days. How fortunate to run into another 'knight'. Is your third member a knight as well?&amp;quot; The blonde woman then gestures towards the only person whom she does not know by name now, Cirra.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Well...&amp;quot; Reize looks towards Cirra, who seems pretty grumpy to the boy. Nevermind that he did get her lost. However, she was grumpy to begin with! The young traveler looks her over and he thinks over the matter, &amp;quot;Well..&amp;quot; He blinks, &amp;quot;I think she is a Judge.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then, he squints and turns towards Cirra, who may likely whap him upside the head at some point of the future.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...What's a Judge?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra...cannot make any sense of Reize's map. She turns it around, then again. &amp;quot;What does any of this scrawl even mean?&amp;quot; she huffs and holds the paper back out to Reize. &amp;quot;Yes. I'm a Judge.&amp;quot; she turns to look at Reize directly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;A Judge enforces the law of Archadia and goes where the Empire demands of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And if she wanted to lock you away and have you tortured for the way your nose looks on your face she has the power to do so within her empire. Basically the judges act in the name of their ruler and has the same powers. Only people who can overturn them is the ruler themself.&amp;quot; Kaydin says calmly as he would look to the woman in heavy armor bfore looking to Reize. &amp;quot;Dont worry, her sort are naturally grumpy and stuffy to begin with. Comes with the power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; What an interesting choice of travel companions that Reize has chosen! Kaydin's politeness despite his intimidating armor and title makes some sense, but Cirra's frosty demeanor makes that choice a little more difficult to understand. Eh. But then again, Raiya travelled with a mass-murderer and a traitorous general. She really is no one to judge.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The more elaborate explanation given by Kaydin causes Raiya to frown slightly. The samurai is quite glad that she did not live in a country that belonged to this 'Archadian Empire'. The draconic nature of these Judges was far too similar to the power afforded to magistrates from Wutai if not as extreme. &amp;quot;I see. Still, one who lives their life by a certain code of virtues and...laws is someone I could respect. Far few do these days.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And a Dark Knight of Baron would steal anything from you if it he thought it was too important to leave in the hands of it's owners.&amp;quot; Cirra gives Kaydin a frosty glare through her helemt. &amp;quot;The Magisters are entrusted with power from the Emporer, and htey dictate to us, the regular Judges what must be done.&amp;quot; Cirra points a finger at Kaydin &amp;quot;/Your/ King has you steal treasures from neautral parties under the aegis of unilateral actions of so called 'defense'.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; When presented with the map, Reize takes it back and he looks it over. &amp;quot;Well, you see...&amp;quot; He points over towards the one part of the map, &amp;quot;This is the direction that we were supposed to take in order to get to Traverse Town.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The saddest thing is that it looks like it was drawn in crayon. It's an amazing situation for one to be in. Yet, when Cirra explains the role of a judge, Reize listens to her carefully and he rubs is chin. &amp;quot;So they enforce the law of Archadia...&amp;quot; Though, Kaydin's explanation earns a wince from the boy.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...And the two go at it again. &amp;quot;Mada mada...&amp;quot; He looks over towards Raiya, &amp;quot;I think they will settle in a fight soon...&amp;quot; He looks around the area, seeing the people passing through.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Observing this, many of the sailors have started to back up. Some of them back away while others chant, &amp;quot;Ooohh! You gonna take that?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah! Don't let her punk you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Actually I never met the king so he has never ordered me to steal anything. Of course, recently the king says that to have peace, we have to make sure the crystals are taken and stored by our nation to keep the wrong forces from getting their hands on it. Judging from the methods of which is being done to get the crystals however, I am beginning to think something has happened to cause our king to become evil, or being controlled. However, I took an oath to serve to protect Baron. The moment our nation is threatened by trying to get these crystals, I will be forced to uphold my oath.&amp;quot; Kaydin says calmly as he watches the woman. &amp;quot;I wonder how many in Rabanastre view your empire and their laws as fair and just?&amp;quot; He asks calmly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The bickering between the two heavily armored individuals causes Raiya to remain smirking weakly. She touches the side of her temple with her left armored hand for a brief moment before dropping her arm back down to her side. The Ronin herself knows little of either kingdom in which this Judge and Dark Knight come from. The politics of their conflict are completely lost to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Because of that, she looks to Reize who mentions a possible fight between them. And then, people start gathering around to watch as if the fight will break out here. Raiya suddenly has the urge to touch her temple once more. &amp;quot;Such tension is best released through an honorable duel.&amp;quot; The blonde woman offersto the feuding pair. &amp;quot;One can talk on and on, but one can only fight for so long.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Rabanstre's king signed the treaty with our nation. We give them the forces they need to protect them that they lost against Archadia.&amp;quot; Cirra begins pacing again, circling Kaydin.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OH my, what a convient sense of honor you have. You suspect your King has been controlled and think ill of his orders, but you will still follow those orders?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Is this tripe to protect your personal honour at the expense of dirtying your country's?&amp;quot; Cirra stosp, feet shoulder width apart.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I agree with the Samurai. I've had enough of talking about this. Draw your weapon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What is something you keep only after you have given it away?&amp;quot; Kaydin asks as he watches the woman and sighs. &amp;quot;I guess it cant be avoided.&amp;quot; He says as he draws the sword at his hip, the black blade beginning to glow and the area about Kaydin darkens. &amp;quot;You seem eager to fight. Start us off, Judge.&amp;quot; He says calmly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;...Hrm.&amp;quot; Reize frowns, looking at both Kaydin and Raiya. He frowns towards Kaydin even more. So, the king wants to gather the crystal to their kingdom. Whatever the reason there is for that, Reize is disliking the information more and more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A sigh is given, thenhe tuns his head towards Raiya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; As the two are aut to fight, Reize looks towards the samurai. &amp;quot;...I think we better let them battle.&amp;quot; A smile is given, as faint as it is.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize does, however, rummage into his pouch to get his notebook and begins writing on it. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Samurai, Judge, Knight....Reize. They are all devoted to one cause or another these days and it is purely the seemingly random threads of fate that bind them altogether. It seems that these two were destined to fight so Raiya acquiesced to this duel of theirs. Perhaps after the dust has settled, there can be peace. Then again, that is the hope of most warrior anywhere.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize gets a nod in return to his suggestion. The wandering ronin does take a few steps back to give these two heavily armored figures some room. Wait, what's that! A hotdog stand! The samurai happily goes and purchases two hotdogs before returning next to Reize. One of her two hotdogs is offered to him. It is no lie that Raiya has taken a liking to the odd food of choice here in Manhattan. Also, one should never view a duel to the death on an empty stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra rolls her shoulders as Kaydin finally relents to a fight. &amp;quot;I'm eager to see Baron back in it's place.&amp;quot; Then she rushes forward to attack!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Kaydin saw her punching things on their journey, her technique was unrefined, sloppy and frankly terrible, but it had ridiculous strength and speed behidn it, surely he can easily put her down if she attacks unarmed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That plan may go out the window as Cirra puts her foot down, spinning in place as she draws a metal pole from her back. Which unfolds and extends. Into a pretty wicked looking scythe.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The weapon is brought around as she steps in, the weapon slicing up through the air, then down again. The butt end of the staff jabbing out for Kaydin's stomach before Cirra twirls it around and brings the blade down again.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin tries to dodge the blow but is unable to, staggering back a bit. He readies his sword and comes in swinging, two strikes which seemed to be aimed at her arms while he brings his sword up and down to try and cleave at the woman's helmet, grunting as he puts some force behind it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin tries to dodge the blow but is unable to, staggering back a bit. He readies his sword and comes in swinging, two strikes which seemed to be aimed at her arms while he brings his sword up and down to try and cleave at the woman's helmet, grunting as he puts some force behind it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I will atleast admit to the wrongs my nation has done. What of you? Can you admit the wrongs of your nation?&amp;quot; Kaydin says calmly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The boy had been busy getting his notebook and writing something. He took a spot along the crowd. He continues to write on the notebook, trying to get his information up. He furrows his eyebrows, making sure he got everything written.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When he's offered the hotdog, Reize turns to face Raiya and he brightens his smile at her. &amp;quot;Thanks!&amp;quot; He takes the hot dog and he takes a bite out of it. A thoughful smile is given, &amp;quot;... Lily has been doing well since you last saw her.&amp;quot; He tilt his head over to her. &amp;quot;...She's extremely powerful.&amp;quot; The smile becomes a bit sadden, &amp;quot;...Extremely powerful.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; He calls over for one of the pigeons to come his way. A pigeon isn't too far, the boy holds the hand out for the creature to take his hand.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ...It eyes the hotdog.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then it eyes is antenna hair.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ..It chomps the antenna hair.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;OWOWOWOWOWOWOW!&amp;quot; It keeps tugging.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; It really is too bad that Lily was not here too or else Raiya would have bought her a hotdog as well. Raiya nods to Reize at his word of thanks and then settles in to watch the match. The word about Lily causes Raiya to smile Reize's way. &amp;quot;I am quite pleased that she is doing well.&amp;quot; The second part draws a look of concern from the swordswoman. &amp;quot;You seem concerned. Can she not control this power?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Now that the fight has started, Raiya glances that way. However, she can not watch for long as Reize gets attacked by a very hungry pigeon. The reserved ronin stifles a laugh as she casually tries to shoo the pigeon away from Reize.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra steps back, the scythe spinning around in her fingers, the curveed blade and pole knockign the sword off from each attack. This is why her fist fighting seemed sloppy, because her skill in the scythe is clearly where she put her effort in training.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Archades defended itself from aggression. We didn't rush out to make enemies of others. Our enemies came to /us/.&amp;quot; She circles the Dark Knight again, &amp;quot;What about you? How long will you wait for Baron's King to make you move?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Moving in again, Cirra spins the poke in her hands as she turns around, sending te blade scaything through hte air for the Dark Knight once, twice before drorpping back into a deffensive stance with the curved blade.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; After Raiya shoos the pigeon away, Reize reaches for the bird to stick the paper on its leg. Then he swings his hand at the bird's head to send it off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hee, thanks.&amp;quot; Reize brightens. However, back to the comment on Lily... &amp;quot;...Not quite, I'm afraid...&amp;quot; He thinks over the matter with Lily. He runs his hand along his hair. His eyes drift towards the samurai. &amp;quot;...'Fraid not.&amp;quot; He considers thoughtfully.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's still discovering herself. ... It's strange that she has no memories of her life, but---...&amp;quot; His eyes drift towars he Judge as she makes accusations from Cirra. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The oath I took was to serve the king and protect the people of Baron.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he leaps into the air now to avoid the slashes and swings his sword. &amp;quot;We dont conquer the homes of others and take their lands. How many nations have your empire taken to gain it's power?&amp;quot; He asks as he slashes at the air, sending a black energy blast down at the woman before sending another blast at her before dropping his sword, catching it by the chain on the pommel and spins it. &amp;quot;And yet we give you worry and doubt it seems.&amp;quot; He says as he hurls the black sword down at her as hard as he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra turns her shoulder into the strikes from Kaydin as she braces her legs. The Magic hits her, pushing her back with each blow, the sword swung on its chain strikes as well sending upa spray of sparks against her Judge armor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You're the weakling that sees corruption but won't do anything about it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra runs across the ground and leaps up, the Scyth blade reaching out to hook around Kaydin and pull him down towards Cirra. The Judge uses the leverage to sping around their combined center of mass, pulling the scythe back to herself as she spin around to slice at him horizontally.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Once more she pulls the scythe back, and lets herself drop to hte ground, holing the weapon out to her side to let her own weight and speed to strike at Kaydin as she drops back to the ground, dragging him along with her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The jovial reaction Raiya had over Reize's pigeon encounter soon fades as she learns about Lily's troubles. Poor girl. A hand is placed on her chin as she considers the situation. Her concentration is divided between this and the ongoing fight at hand as both Cirra and Kaydin's intensity and rhetoric have both increased.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her green eyes eventually drift back towards her younger cohort. &amp;quot;I would not want to overstep my bounds here. But Lily should not be facing this alone.&amp;quot; She offers in a friendly smile now. &amp;quot;I am sure that you have been supportive towards her, but if she ever needs an...experienced point of view or person to converse with, then I would happily volunteer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin gets dragged down and droped to the ground, metal arcing as he slams into the ground. Thankfully he landed near his sword so he grabs it and rushes in, turning it to cleave upwards hopefully to try and drive the woman up before two more slashes at her, black energy flying for her as he continues on. &amp;quot;How did you grow up, Judge?&amp;quot; He asks as he watches and waits now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Stupid bird.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Reize's antenna looks like it's been beaten all through hell. Considering the bird had assaulted it, it's no wonder. However, after a bite of the hot dog, his eyes drift towards the fight. He winces towards the combatants. Though, the two locked into battle is quite a site to see.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; His attention turns towards the knight. A faint smile is given, &amp;quot;I am there for her... and the other Shard Seekers are there for her.&amp;quot; He muses, &amp;quot;Though, I think a more experienced point of view may be good for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra seems to refuse to be thrown up into the air, the scythe whirls and slashes through every attempt Kaydin makes to strike, be it magical or with his blade.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her wepon clashes against Kaydin's sword as it slashes diagonly upwards, and Cirra tips her entire body forward, moving over the scythe's haft like it was one of the verticle bars in gymnastics to land on the otherside, and relases it, spinning around in mid air as she turns to grasp hold of it again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra takes a step back and observes Kaydin, andas he asks his question...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Her eyes glow golden like a Black Mage's, dark magic forms around her body, solidfying into transparent fields of force.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Learning the arts of the Dark Knight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;So like me you sought power, to use the darkness which lurked in us to become stronger, but what reason was yours for?&amp;quot; Kaydin asks as he would send a slash of black energy at her, jumping up as he swings his sword again to send another blast and once more, he grabs the sword's chain, spinning it and hurling the blade at the judge now.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Please extend my offer, but I understand perfectly if she does want my assistance, the help of a relative stranger. And there are also some things that one must face alone.&amp;quot; Raiya says to Reize as she continues to watch the ongoing fight. Cirra's ability to deflect would not normally be surprising due to her heavy armor, but it is Cirra's scythe work that also seems to be of great help. The oppressive nature of the magic of both the Judge and the Dark Knight is worrisome. Wutai gave into dark powers for strength. Have these two done the same?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Finally, the samurai turns back to Reize. &amp;quot;It gladdens my heart to hear you so supportive of your friend. This group of yours seems to realize what is important in life, each other.&amp;quot; Raiya goes on to say with some painful overtones afflicting her tone.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Reize Seatlan]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Another takeaway from the fight. Both of them use the power of darkness. He squints for a moment, &amp;quot;...So she is a user of the darkness as well...?&amp;quot; Reize listens to both of the combatants. &amp;quot;...Is it the same as with the powers of the Heartless...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; hat is when Reize's pendant starts glowing. In fact, the liht had been dim at first. However, that glow is becoming a bit more brighter.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Soon, the light dims slightly. His attention drifts towards Raiya, &amp;quot;She may remember you!&amp;quot; The mention of the group earns a smile, &amp;quot;We're working our way to become an official group, but... I am certain that things will go well for us all.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The strikes hit Cirra's shields, they hold but they meant to blunt attacks, instead of stoping them outright. The energy strikes her armor and the sword slash drives her back through the air towards a building. &amp;quot;The darkness I use is part of the natural order. The space between all things is filled with the black of night like what stars rested in. Maybe you should focus more on this...!&amp;quot; Cirra hits the wall with both feet and leaps off.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The scythe Comes down again with Cirra's weight, trying to drag Kaydin down, but she spins lashing up with one foot to kick Kayind in the stomach, imparting herself back towards the ground while trying tod rive the air from his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin gets hit by the attacks and driven down into the ground despite his attempt to dodge out of the way. He gets knocked down hard and he uses his sword to get back upright before sending two more strike at her, the strikes quick so it may surprise her that he wasnt stunned. He pants as he sends a blast of black energy to try and send her back. &amp;quot;Not bad for a judge.&amp;quot; He says with a panting breath.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Raiya Fujihara]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Take care, Reize.&amp;quot; Raiya intones as her green eyes leap from heavily armored combatant to equally heavily armored combatant. She turns towards him now and speaks in a much more hushed voice. &amp;quot;Especially around those who harness dark powers like they do. Such power can corrupt a soul unbeknownst to the practicioner.&amp;quot; The samurai casts one more look towards the two fighters before flashing a smile towards Reize which betrays the serious tone she used a moment prior. &amp;quot;Until our fates align again.&amp;quot; And with that, Raiya Fujihara walks off on her own with what is left of her hotdog in hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra holds up her arm to soak the damage from the quick strikes, but the sparks off her armor tell that the impacts are hard and she's feeling it through the armor. THe blast of black energy blows her back, stumbling. She stands there, panting for a moment, &amp;quot;Ah... I suppose your pretty good for a Dark Knight of Baron. I have some other tricks though.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirra storms forward again and the scythe swings out, cracklign with purple energy that tries to sap Kaydin's defenses. She continues through the with the strike, enacting a deadly dance of the scything blade as it spin around her as she moves like some kind of bezerk battle ballarina, hte final spin coming as an upward slice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; hen she gets unexpected, she lifts off her helmet, silver hair flowing behind her as she dives in and...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Presses her mouth over Kaydin's. Or his helmet's mouth guard. The potential implications ruined when arcs of magical power flow back into Cirra from the Dark Knight.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin tries to leap up only to be knocked back from the scythe but when she comes up to try and kiss him, he gasps behind his faceplate and pulls back, the helmet barely avoiding her lips as he readies himself. &amp;quot;As tempting as kissing you is, I dont think it would be as pleasurable for me.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he pants, before his body glows with a darkness from negative emotion. &amp;quot;My pain, My sadness, My anger...Shall be your loss.&amp;quot; He says as he moves in with impossible speed, almost as if he blurs out of existance with the dark before he appears before her, sending his sword with the same speed to try and run her through. Wether or not he succeeds, however, the blade glows black, surging with the same darkness before a massive blast of dark energy fires from the sword, trying to engulf the woman now as he waits to see how she could react.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Blurring out of existance is usually an indication that someone is about to try and murder your face. They teach this at the Arcadian military academy!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Cirrac immediatly bundles herself up into the smallest available target with the most protection, it's the only chance she has to weather it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The sword hits, threatening to get between the plates of Cirra's armor, it's unclear if blood is drawn, but the blast of engery sends Cirra flying, hitting the ground shoudler first and then rolling over across the wood of the docks until she comes to a stop. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then she slowly, gets back to her feet, one hand holding herself. She is nothing, if not resilient. &amp;quot;I guess we're almost evenly matched...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Moving in again, Cirra hefts up the blunt end of the scythe's haft and strikes out for the side of Kaydin's helmet and spins ithe scyth around to hit the opposite side.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Pulling one hand back by herseide Cirra chants. &amp;quot;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_m bg_n ++ hm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Darkness between worlds, binder of the universe, crush my enemy!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; She jams the hand forward, cracklign with black and purple eneregyies.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot; bold_fg_m bg_n ++ hm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gravity Bomb!&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; It's exactly what it says on the tin.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin gets the helmet knocked off of him, revealing the fact that the knight was infact only seventeen years old. He tries to leap out of the bomb's path, however he blasted and driven back as he shakes his head. &amp;quot;Your the girl from the market, I remember you, the one who was looking for a thing which stops anyone trying to stop your spell casting.&amp;quot; He says as he pants now, just trying to catch his breath, landing on the ground and keeping blue green eyes on her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra isn't really that much older, a year, maybe two? She's just kind of tall. He pants, whisps of purple smoke coming off her hand that cast the spell.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;And?&amp;quot; she asks as she waits for Kaydin to go on. &amp;quot;What of it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Just trying to place you.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he watches her. &amp;quot;Do you want to call it a draw or should we try and finish it?&amp;quot; He asks as he would lean on his sword, looking into her eyes as if he was trying to read her, to learn more of the woman. &amp;quot;How much have you sacrificed for power?&amp;quot; He asks with concern.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra pants a little and wipes at the corner of her mouth...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then picks up her helemt at Kaydin's question. &amp;quot;My sacrifices were made for me without my consent.&amp;quot; she turns and starts walkign away. &amp;quot;We'll finish this some other time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Kaydin grabs his helmet. &amp;quot;No matter what happens Cirra, do not lose yourself to the power and the darkness.&amp;quot; He says as he would begin to walk towards her. &amp;quot;I will walk with you for now, till our ways split.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Stoping as Kaydin catches up, Cirra puts one hand on her hip with an exagurated sigh. Then lifts her helemt and clonks Kaydin on the head with it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Try not to say such cliche things, women like orginality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Kaydin]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How is this for originality, if I wasnt so nearly dead I would have let you kiss me.&amp;quot; Kaydin says as he is clonked on the head as he looks her over once more.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Cirra Constantine]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cirra looks pretty good, even under layers of armor. Shame about her frosty attitude. She turns to look at Kaydin, she leans forward slightly and whispers.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You wouldn't have liked /that/ kiss.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Turning again, she walks ahead into Manhattan, then to the portals so she can find her way back to the Empire, she doesn't mind Kaydin following her until their paths diverge.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cirra</name></author>	</entry>

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