Recent content by Mercer Alwin

Mercer was quiet while he chewed on what she had so easily spoken aloud. She had to give him credit for that, keeping himself collected like that. A skeptical look met him as he declared her to not be crazy. If she had said that to anyone else without them seeing the demon in question, well they...

Mercer was grateful for his company, he was a soldier like her. He got it. She knew she could trust him. Though he did mention hugging. She shook her head, giving him the hint of a smile. "I'll have to hit you of you hug me, can't lose my reputation after all." She did take the bottle though, a...

The demon watched, he made no move, just stood with his soulless eyes. The creature was brought to a painful end, to sink beneath the depths, a feast for the gilled. Silently, he turned away. Mercer would return to control in a while, until then, he had his own agenda. He left the seaside...

Mercer followed him with no objection. She had never spoken of what she lived with, and the only ones that had seen it for themselves..well she wasn't exactly friends with Thraah, and she hadn't seen Zephyrine since. Once outside, she let the breath she held escape in a sigh. The air was cold...

It was dead, and no longer entertaining. The demon released its quarry without further thought, dark eyes following the activity of the docks, toothy maw dripping in blood and saliva. A deep laugh rolled over the expanse of the night, coating those closest with an unexplainable fear. He could...

Mercer have never wanted to trust someone more than she did right now in this moment. Rhidian was a good man, a goofball, but there was something there, something that would grow into a leadership that knew no bounds. Men would fight and die for him one day. This wasn't the first time she had...

Mercer could hear him calling after her, more than once her name floating up the stairs behind her. She paused, one boot still hovering over the last stair. A sigh escaped her sullen lips as she turned around, heavy boots thumping down the wooden stairs. She could see his confused face as she...

Mercer had fallen to a heap, seemingly unconscious. For many heartbeats she lay, broken and defeated. Then, as if on marionette strings, her body lifted from the blood-soaked earth, and inhuman howl ripping through her throat. Her flesh seemed to bubble, burning from the inside out, her skin...

Mercer watched Rhidian with slight awe, he really was captivating. The others were spurred on by his antics, and even the most hardened soldier cracked a smile at him. It was quite the performance, and even she couldn't help but shake her head and grin as he knelt before her. Do not get...

Mercer followed her team quietly, the blood already starting to dry on her skin. Zephyrine had taken point, and was calling the shots for now, though Thraah seemed to have her own agenda. She seemed to be fueled purely on emotion, something Mercer couldn't comprehend. Battles were supposed to be...

Mercer glanced at Rhidian as he shifted, setting his drink down. Oh no, he was going to participate. His voice was not unpleasant as he took up the song, standing to the ovation from their comrades in arms. Rhidian was the type that could get others to follow on passion alone. Mercer was an...

One girl drenched in blood, the other dancing with flames, stared each other down for am oment after finishing their quarry. It wasn't the heat of the blade that was dangerous, it was the burning in Zephyrine's eyes that encouraged Mercer onwards. Mercer was glad to see Thraah overcome their...

Mercer lifted an eyebrow as Rhidian nearly boasted. He was definitely not company she typically kept, but maybe this would be good for both of them. He was loud, and sure, and nice. She'd probably just piss him off, just like she had with Thraah. Mercer took a swig before replying, trying to...

Mercer did not stop, did not hesitate as Zephyrine beelined for the fallen girl. She had managed to wound the Lamia as Mercer had continued barreling forward, and it focused all intent on the perceived threat. This worked for Mercer, Thraah needed a minute to recover, and Zephyrine would want to...

He was particularily good humored. Not like Larkin though, Larkin was quiet. Rhidian was the loud sort of humor, the kind that raised spirits and got everyone excited. He'd be a good soldier, once he got himself under control. He would be a good moral boost, if anything. Mercer blinked as he...