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Saturday, December 27th, 2003
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9:40 am - New Journal
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My name is Remy Lebeau, and that's all you need to know. That's how I start every journal I've every had.
I wish I had them right now. Old man Chuck couldn't get them for me. Some crap about them being
evidence and property of the state. Bullshit! That's all that's happen to me recently has been. Bullshit!
I never thought I'd go back to school, and then a mutie school at that. I guess I'll try this out. I miss
Belladonna alot. I wish she was still here. I think, first time I get a chance I'm running again. It's hard, I
kinda feel that I owe this old man something. No, no, I'll stay. I just hope the'll be pretty faces. I think
that's all I need right now. Wellcome to the life of Gambit.
current mood:  worried
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9:38 am - His pain...
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My Dears Belladonna,
My love, when you receve this I may be dead, or dying, on the streats of the french quarter.
These days, our bloody, I'm tired of the blood on my hands. I feel so unclean when I'm around you.
To many ghosts follow me these days. I don't want it anymore. I just want to leave it all, run again.
I want you to come with me, I promose you I shall return. With everybreath I have I will see you again.
Together we will run, away from all this blood and death. Just the two of us. Forever, and ever.
Your sweet knight,
Remy LeBeau
*Remy return from the battle to find Belladonna dead at the hands of the Asassians Guild*
current mood: sad
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9:34 am - Background
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Name: Gambit
Real Name: Remy LeBeau
Occupation: Thief(self proclaimed modern day pirate), Student
Powers: Charge Object: He can charge any object with energy, which explodes when it makes, say, contact with
Juggernauts head. He's also a master thief and can brake into almost anything given the tools and time.
Personality: One word: CHARM. He feels like he is king of the world. Anything he wants, he get's. Anygirl he
likes he get's. The world is a big pound of jumbo in his hands. Though it's far from true, he beleaves it. He dosen't
take athoruity figures well either. The only reason he gives Xavier any respect is because he got him out og jail
Everyone else, well, they can go to hell. He's a rebel without a cause, but deep inside hides alot of pain. He was
beaten and abused as a child, had his love die in his arms, and seen bloodshead on the streets of New Orleans.
He love's poetry, and is a romantic at heart, even though he can never keep a stable releationship. He's a
womenizer with issues. Live for the moment, scrue the future.
Background: Remy never knew mother. What memorys he hasn't blocked out from his childhood were of his
abusive father beating him. At age 7 he ran away from home, living off the streets. He learned the lore of the streets,
he had to if he wanted to survive. Everyonce and a while someone would get ahold of him and he'd get sent to
everything from boarding school to nunnerys. He was always ligh hearted in demeaner, always a class clown,
starved for attenction. But sooner or later he'd always run. He started to make a name for himself in the New
Orleans underground and receved an invatation to join the elite Thevies Guilds. He acceled in their ranks both
profestionaly and personaly, as this was the first true friends and family he ever had. But with friends come
enemys, namely the Asassian's Guild, whom the Thevies Guild was waging a bloody gang war on the streets of
New Orleans. Many of Gambit's "new" family died, but none hurt more that the women who died in his arms.
(Belladonna) In one scrimage, the law arrive and took them all away. Remy, had nowere to run, no were to hide,
It was over. And then, he was released. Xavier had made an agrement to have Remy released and put his
care for "rebulatation". So here he is, going to Xaviers, going to school for the first time in years. Start of a
new adventure.
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