Elysium Times

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The Memory of the Incident

THUMP- THUMP— THUMP-THUMP—THUMP-THUMP. Your chest is pounding, your heart throbbing like war drums in your ears. Terror and panic twist in your gut, nauseating.

[traumatic picture planned ahead]

There’s no time to panic. A strange force tugs at you, pulling you forward through the void.

You try to resist, but your limbs don’t respond. As you drift toward an unknown destination, your consciousness begins to fade.

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One of the random scenes that I plan to use in the future

“Let me guess... You’ve been overanalyzing every relationship you’ve ever had with your brother, right? And in the end, he was the one that moved on and had a happy life while you sulked for years. Oh, I can see it now—guilt creeping in. How Freudian of you! Oh, I knew you had to have daddy issues the moment I met you."

Alistair frown relaxed, without breaking the eye contact. That would hit too low in his state.

“A lot of complicated words for a Soviet thug. Were you hit by a thesaurus?"

“Pff. I’ve been seeing shrinks long before you were born. They used all kinds of nasty, skrinky works like psychotic tendencies or lack of empathy, sociopath…I’ve practically memorized that lingo. It was easy to read about ‘PSYCHOLOGY’—Andrea made air quotes while spelling word—in order to find ways to placate those old bastards.

Nemesis’s face curled into a mock-disbelief while he placed the photo on a shelf.

"You can read?! I thought you just looked at the pictures!"

Andrea came closer to him, and the smirk deepened.

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I want the interactions between Number 4 and Nemesis to be funny and unhinged. A dangerous game.

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Faust Dossier

Name: Faust

Nationality: German??

Date of birth: 15th century (looks like in his early 30s)

Family: none

Eye color: golden/ amber

Hair: Player-determined

Skin: Player-determined

Height: 180 cm (if Male), 170 (if Female), 175 (if NB)

Body: Muscular (if Male), athletic (if NB), slim (if Female)

Power: magic

A  terrifying sorcerer from the 15th century, he is MC's archnemesis and the biggest threat to the magical dimension Agartha. He was once chosen to protect it from harm, but turned to the dark arts, losing his place and role in Agartha, a place which was later filled by you.

Troupes: Enemies to lovers, Love/hate, Rivals

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Nemesis Dossier

Name: Alistair Aldrich

Nationality: British

Date of birth: 28 February 1987

Family: brother (Arthur Aldrich aka Photon); niece (Lucy Aldrich)

Gender: male

Eye color: blue

Hair: blonde

Skin: slighty tan or sunkissed

Height: 184 cm

Body: muscular

Power: Enhance or superhuman intelligence

A fearsome and recurrent villain of the Global Defenders, he is the primary antagonist of Photon, his twin brother. Physically and intellectually similar to his brother, the second most intelligent man in the world. Creator of dangerous weapons.

advanced armor

Issues from Childhood

Troupes: Opposites attract, Redemption, Rejected as unworthy by parent, Age gap, Enemies to lovers

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Number 4 Dossier

Name: Andrea [redacted]

Nationality: Eastern European [???]

Gender: female

Date of birth: unclear; date 19XX, claims at least 3 times a year that it's her birthday; looks in her early 20s

Family: Unknown, probably dead

Eye color: green

Hair: wavy, long, brunette

Skin: fair

Height: 169 cm

Body: hourglass and athletic

Powers: regeneration, enhanced strength, endurance and reflexes

Former agent of the terrorist organization [redacted] from 1955 until 1985 (defected in June 1985), now serving the European Union International Security and Counter-terrorism unit. Secret, unofficial member of Global Defenders. The role in the team was [redacted].

Lots of [redacted] from experimentation. Not a team player.

Best asset in covert operations, but she has a messy manner of conduct. Very skilled in most types of physical combat and weapons

Troupes: Opposites attract; Emotional scars; Nobody thinks it will work ...