Einherjar 906

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Burberry, mid-running, turns around and stops, swaying his hands in an inward spiral pattern. Gold trinkets of all types--rings, earrings, necklaces, etc.--start appearing, floating mid-air, pointing their sharpest edges towards the abberant creature.
"Skewer!"
The about-20 trinkets shoot towards the creature like golden lasers, leaving a trail in the air as such.

1䷆906 character history.

Burberry
Male human.
Looks late-20's but carbon-dates 30 years beyond that.
5'10", 155 lbs.
Black hair with white strands due to stress. Golden irises.

Hailing from a world of mana, Burberry sought to create a mechanical being to surpass the limits of power. Due to one thing after another, his creation turned against himself, and after grievous injury, he gave up what remained of himself, his soul and his powers, to the hero who would then triumph over the rogue creation.
Supposed to be dead, and yet...

Untitled universe. OC.

Can summon whatever tiny pieces of gold are within a city-sized area around him (preferably gold coins), and launch them like marbles from a slingshot. Carries a black wooden sword, nigh-indestructible but blunt and lightweight.

KITCHEN GUN Patented Clip Art Depiction

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guess the game's over
ggs

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As the Pink Alien droned on, Burberry could feel his mouth push in and stretch that it revealed his dimples, before letting a nose exhale. Not in a joking mood, he supposes.
Zoning her out of his senses while still searching his holding-pouches for something. The contents erratic and disorganized due to him being reduced to two-hundredths of his mana.

Found it. He pulls out from his bottom-most pouch...
two pieces of taffy.

Hands one over to Allux. "It's taffy, laced with a calming ether. Do not swallow." Flings the other one right into his own mouth.
Chewing on the taffy, and he can already feel the magical calming effect disperse. For a moment, he pushed the taffy into his left cheek, to speak clearer. "People called me the Goldmonger. It is a mouthful, feel free to derive whatever shorthand. Nothing too endearing, please."

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"All of you sure acquiesced to this too quick." Burberry lets his presence be remembered, speaking just loud enough for the Pink Alien and the Bard.
He did notice the papers in the bag, and... "A displaced mailman. Very unfortunate for all the recipients." ...assumed wrongly.

To the Pink Alien. "How are we feeling? Any lingering pains?" Not really looking at her, rather scouring his belt-pouches for something.

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Burberry began walking away, gently pulling her with him by the hand. "What we, need, is to get out of here, away from that battl--" Burberry glanced back, and just has he did, in the distance, the dragonoid disappeared...? Into a puff of smoke?
The suspenseful music in his head stops, and so did his stride. Slowly, he opened his hand to let go of Charlie's.
People running past them, some hiding, away from the gunshots. Some vehicles swerving away, dissuaded by the blaring sirens while the two cops are confused, calling people through their little black boxes.
An audible gust of wind. Burberry glancing around, trying to glean a sense of anything that could indicate where the dragonoid went off to. No luck.

Burberry let out precisely two chuckles, a temporary grin amidst the calm fear. He hunched forward and clasped at Charlie's shoulders with both hands. "You know things about this world. Why is it sending us here?"

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oh i thought charlie would refuse, coz burberry's like being a coward rn, right?
i didn't think ahead on what if she accepted lol

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Burberry pops into view, after spending minutes trying to glean anything from the white wolf and resulting into nothing. His immediate attention turnt towards the yelling of a cleric being held by a dragonoid. "Are we about to be in danger? It feels like we're about to be in danger. Any more creatures like that and this town is in the pits."
A black-and-white vehicle blared its blue and red lightbulb atop it, blasting a continuous sound that reminded him of whales, but higher-pitched. Driving past, then stopping in front of the dragonoid. People in matching outfits coming out of the vehicle, aiming something at the creature.
"Oh, that's a weapon. It's about to a bheith ina phraiseach anseo. Táim ag imeacht." He says this as he walks away, and both distance and defocus growing weakened his ability to convey intentions.

He stops for a bit, then turns around. "Doctor of Genetics? I value your knowledge on this world's science and wish for your safety so that I may learn. Won't you come with?" Reaching his hand out towards her, offering.

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@Pinkmadness are you still playing?

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Subtly emerging from amidst the hotdog-eating crowd, Burberry walks back towards them, wiping his lips with a thumb and licking off the condiments. There was yet a wrapped hotdog sandwich in his other hand, and he knelt in front of the white wolf and unwrapped it, presenting the sandwich to her. It seems he heard her intentions after all.

Or maybe he had a different intention of his own, trying to make deep eye contact with the seemingly magical wolf, as if trying to find things out about her... telepathically? Despite it not being an ability he possesses. Possibly curious about her magical nature, or any powers she has.
It wouldn't be wrong to feel awkward about how intense he's staring.

_{Disclaimer: DO NOT feed wolves a hotdog sandwich. No part of it-- whether the ketchup, mustard, bread, or even the processed meat-- is healthy for carnivores to eat.}