Character Meet and Greet

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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

Comments

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm is deeply amused by this woman, she reminds him of Felicity Smoak as a matter of fact. "Oh he's my doppleganger," he says having become well aware of the mulitverse thanks to Barry Allen and that group. "I see...well I am sorry I'm not him Miss Tyler. My name is Malcolm Meryln," he holds up his right hand letting the magic drop to reveal his robotic hand, "unless he's missing his hand as well I doubt we are similar in any respect."

[bigbadrose]

She chewed her bottom lip in thought. For all she knew, he could. "It's... been awhile since I've seen him," she explained slowly, before brightening, "But no worries, you don't need to convince me, sorry! I think I just wanted you to be him in disguise," she laughed softly. After all, if he was from a Universe or timeline where he never met her, he could well have... all kinds of cybernetics!

"Nice to meet you all the same, Mr. Merlyn!" she offered a handshake. "Been here long? Travel much?"

[welldressedevil]

"Please call me Malcolm Ms. Tyler," Malcolm replies with a soft chuckle and a nod. "and to answer your questions no I haven't been here long and yes I've traveled quite a bit. My work allowed for it back home and I mostly enjoyed it."

[bigbadrose]

"Malcolm," she nodded, and lit up at the mention of travel. It sounded like Jack, but she told herself not to think in those kinds of terms, to only know the person for themselves, and even so, it would have made her day coming from anyone. "MM!!! Me too!!!" she beamed, and nodded again, resisting the urge to mention Jack as well. "I work for... Torchwood, though you probably haven't heard of it. A few universes have it, but not all. Always more difficult to pass through security when it doesn't exist," she joked, sticking her tongue out the side.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm smiled. "Do you mind my asking what Torchwood....does? Or is that classified information?" Malcolm was always curious about various organizations and was always looking for new allies.

[bigbadrose]

A fist punch in the air, "Explore the multiverse in the best interests of protecting humanity!!" that was a naive overly optimistic way of phrasing it, but then Rose's involvement was a little different from everyone else.

"My mission's literally been to fight the darkness and find people who know what it is and how to fight it. I never dreamed there'd be so many," a small laugh.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm gave a quiet snort. "I am not...that," he says, "consider me more of an antihero then someone who is the first who jumps into help."

[bigbadrose]

She's trying very hard not to compare him to Jack, but that really sells it. "Yeah," she gave him a cheeky smirk. "That sounds exactly like Jack. Didja get the arm from stealing then?"

A shrug, "Most people didn't sign up in Torchwood to save the multiverse. A lot of 'em just stumbled into the wrong place at the wrong time, didn't have much choice. Lost friends or family to the enemy, and couldn't bury their heads in the sand deep enough to ignore all the problems, knew they just had to do somethin' to try ta fix it." She beamed all the same, "My Dad would say that's why he's the Director, but that's just him bein' modest. He was workin' fer the greater good always, he just wouldn't admit it."

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm flinches at that. His issues with the man who took his hand is complicated and isn't for a stranger to hear. "No I lost it in combat," he replied as that is the simplest answer he could think of.

[bigbadrose]

Rose held up both hands apologetically. "Sorry Luke Skywalker, for what it's worth, you're just as sexy with it, yeah?" and she gave him an evil wink.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm laughs surprised at the comment. "What really," he says with a shake of his head.

[bigbadrose]

"Yup!" all beams. "Way less creepy than the man I love. His hand was cut off, but he just grew it back. Like a starfish."

[welldressedevil]

"How is that possible...was it science or magic," Malcolm asked curious.

[bigbadrose]

Rose just shrugged and spread her hands. "He's not human, just looks it. So neither? Both? Biology, but not Earth biology."