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In 2010, scientists discovered the Fountain of Youth serum nicknamed H2207. Claiming to be an age-reversing miracle, the Brotherhood stole it in order to revive their dying leader, Magneto. Thrilled with the results, it wasn't long until the X-Men transported the serum to Charles Xavier. No one knew the chaos it would result in years later, ending a war for their rights and beginning a war among themselves.

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The damned thing would not work. Miach rapped on the outside of the canister repeatedly until he heard a jingle from within letting him know he had broken something on the inside. He growled and dropped the small metal contraption to the ground and it broke into two pieces when it made contact with the frozen grass. He gave it a little kick. It moved slightly, but came to a stop only inches away. He sighed and leaned over to pick it up. It wasn't the machine's fault, of course, that it didn't work. It was his fault for making it wrong. He turned the cold metal over in his hands again and brought it close to his face so he could inspect the circuitry. Nothing seemed disconnected.
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Miach snapped the two pieces together again and inspected every outer surface until he discovered the tiny switch on the side. He had forgotten to turn it on. "Stupid...stupid..." he muttered to himself as he flipped the switch and the little thing whirred to life. He grinned slightly at it and brought it up to his face to have a closer look. A perfect balance of work and circuitry inside spun a small magnet around and around the inner track of the canister. Miach took the upper piece off again as the container started to get hot and poured in some water from a water bottle. Soon the water would be hot enough to cook tea. He grinned again.<p>
People had said that parks were relaxing. Miach rarely left his apartment, but he had wanted to try his little project in the open where it would be most useful -- and where else to bring a portable tea kettle than to a freezing cold park? He turned on his heel and set off to find a bench to sit on. The closest one was already occupied by a young woman with light coloured hair, but Miach took no notice of her as he plopped himself down beside her, eyes still on his invention.

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Miach was not particularly looking forward to having a roommate. After leaving home, he had never shared a living space with anyone and he wasn’t particularly keen with having someone in his personal business all the time. He just assumed they’d have to put up with some of his more annoying habits, seeing as the apartment was beautiful and they were getting it for a steal.
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He wasn’t ashamed to admit that he needed the money. He had decreased his amount of work hours tremendously in the past few weeks. The death of his friend had taken a toll on his concentration and Miach was beginning to find himself full of a passion he didn’t know existed. He had been spending a considerable amount of time locked in his room trying to figure out just exactly he was doing with his life and what was going on with these mutant wars. He had seen death a million times -- in his job, in the streets, all over…death was unavoidable. It was a part of nature, a scientific fact that living creatures died. For the first time, however, he was experiencing it from a different side. He had never…cared for the deceased person before. Though he did not believe he had any romantic feelings for her, he did grow rather fond of her in a way he hadn’t with anyone else before. She had shared his interest in robotics and biology and that was rare to find in such a young person. Their time together had been…refreshing.
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Now Miach was halfheartedly shoving junk mail and piles of bottles and glassware into plastic bags and drawers in an attempt to make his mess of an apartment into some semblance of a home. The room that the young woman would be occupying was spotless, of course. Miach had bought the apartment previously furnished, having been able to afford it at the time. He hadn’t touched either of the two extra bedrooms since moving in. Unless someone had been sneaking into his home and living there secretly, the room should be pristine. Dusty, but neat.
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Miach pushed a pile of books and paperwork onto the floor and kicked them under the couch. The table creaked sadly. He shoved it back into place with his foot so it abutted the windowsill. When he heard someone coming up the small staircase to his door he rushed across the room and opened it quickly.<p>
A blonde woman with dark makeup stood across from him. She wore lots of jewelry and obviously held herself very well. Her face wore a look of hard attitude and he thought vaguely that she may have gone through a lot of tough things in her life. ”You must be Amelia,” he said as he stepped aside and let her pass. ”My name is Miach O’Reilly. Erm…make yourself at home. Would you like some…tea?” He made his way to the kitchen and started to busy himself in the piles of dirty dishes and half eaten meals that littered every surface.

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This is Séarlas, older brother of Miach O'Reilly. With the loss of his parents at age eighteen, Séarlas has made it his priority to be successful and well-rounded in order to stay afloat in society. He has a rather successful job and commonly travels around the world. While he keeps his primary estate in Dublin where he and his brother grew up, he owns several properties around the world. Though he is not fond of his younger brother, who treats him as a stranger most of the time, he worries about him constantly and occasionally attempts to get in contact with him. With the wars happening in New York City, he is trying to stay close to America in case he is needed. He is, after all, a mutant, though his abilities aren't particularly powerful nor are they very obvious. Miach secretly loves his brother very much and owes him his life.
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If you are interested, let me know! Details can, of course, be changed! Nothing is carved in stone! If you'd like to speak to me about plotting or different character details let me know! I would love to speak to you about it!
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If the children don’t grow up,
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cyberneticist - irishman

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miach here is a cyberneticist for I.M.A. -- he is one of the leading scientists working on the sentinel project. since moving to america, he has befriended some mutants in the interest of science and has recently lost a friend of his to the mutant wars happening in the states. he has realized that, using his position with I.M.A., he may be able to assist charles xavier in ending the fighting. might be good to mention he also has an occasional cocaine habit, a shaky relationship with his older brother, and a bad case of ADD. he also may be looking for a roommate.<p>

<b>friends</b>: miach has friends, but will never get very close to anyone. he had a rough childhood and doesn't share too many secrets with people. he does not have a best friend...yet. his social life is extremely limited. most likely, unless he is very focused on his work, he will be polite to anyone, but will not take a particular interest in them. <p>

<b>enemies</b>: miach likes to think he has many enemies. they are good for keeping his wits up and he enjoys the challenge of having someone to prove himself to. though the brotherhood doesn't know about him, and he works for them indirectly, he considers them bad people and doesn't like any of them.<p>

<b>lovers</b>: miach's romantic life is absolutely non-existent. he has never been in a relationship, nor does he plan to be. he thinks romance is distracting and unnecessary. he could probably be swayed if someone tried hard enough though...<p>


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We have spoken before, through messengers and code. I know you wish to know my intentions properly so I am writing to you today to explain as much as I can. My name is Miach Donagh O’Reilly. In case you can’t tell from the spelling, my name is pronounced MEE-OCK. It’s Irish. I’m Irish. Before I continue, I would like to tell you that if you ever require my assistance, please ask for me at Internal Mutant Affairs headquarters. Please read this letter. I am someone that believes he might be useful to you.<p>
I understand years ago you began a revolutionary organization for mutants around the world. Your organization has provided a brilliant education and home for mutants of all ages and I thank you immensely for that. I know you are out to prove mutantkind is something to be feared and respected and I believe I can help with that.<p>
I am not a typical ally to you. First, I would like you to know that I am not a mutant. I was born in Dublin, Ireland during the mutant revolution. I know how badly mutants were being treated in Europe at that time. It always pained me to see them in such a bad position. My parents, Flionn and Aileene O’Reilly, raised me to believe that every person in the world deserved a fighting chance. They were killed in the wars shortly after my twelfth birthday. My brother, Séarlas, raised me after that. He is a mutant, though not a strong or threatening one. He taught me about the hardships mutantkind had and I grew to appreciate their culture. <p>

From a young age I was always interested in science. It was simple for me and I excelled in it. I kept my brother’s secret through secondary school and off to University when I shipped off to Oxford to study Robotics. My passion for helping in the mutant cause was never shown. I was never overly concerned about things, especially after the new tolerance laws were passed and mutants were allowed jobs and housing. I continued my school work and eventually graduated with a duel degree. I was quickly hired by I.M.A. after graduating. I left my brother and moved to New York City to work for the company properly. <p>

Once there, I noticed the social standing of mutants was much more relaxed in America. Having never been there before, it was a bit of a culture shock to me. Though no mutants worked at I.M.A., they were seen all over the place with no problem in displaying their…physical attributes. It was amazing if not, I’m ashamed to admit, a bit unsettling. Something that had been a social taboo in Britain was now prominently displayed for all to see.
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I met a few mutants. I was not particularly interested in them, beyond the difference in social boundaries. I have recently acquired a roommate that is a mutant, however, and she has proven to be quite interesting to live with. She has brought it to my attention that you may be able to use my expertise. I have been working on a new line of weapons and experiments that I think you may find extremely useful.
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As I said before, I can be reached at I.M.A. I am one of the head cyberneticists for the company and have worked there for nearly fifteen years. I realize now that I am in a perfect position to provide any assistance you may need in this matter. If there is any way I can be of assistance, please contact me. If you’d like to get in contact with me, my number is 801-555-6764. I prefer to text.
<p>I wish you the best of luck and Godspeed.
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Sincerely,


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