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Fructus Gravis [Mercy]



Mercy I

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Heavy
posts
452
player
Evelyn

Famous
03-25-2017, 11:37 AM (This post was last modified: 04-09-2017, 01:13 PM by Mercy I.)



Quickly Mercy dismissed her simple answer, it was becoming more and more clear that she wasn't from these parts. Not that it mattered of course, she wasn't the first forigner that she had met on this hunk of rock. Not this one specifically, just the whole land of -- or forget about it. Great. Now she was getting to lazy to even finish her own thoughts. Inwardly rolling her eyes, letting out a smooth chuckle at Pyralis' words. Good, she wasn't one to scare easily either. In fact, she would welcome her to try. It would be rather nice to stretch out her muscles after this long of aimlessly wandering about.

At her next words a large, almost crazy looking grin took over her features. Oh fuck yeah, now they were talking. Her tail bounced between her hocks a few times as she turned to peek at the jagged pink skin that made its way down her back. "Apparently my parents had a sick sense of humor. My brother's name is Revenge and he's a pacifist healer type," she said, turning back as her purple eyes landed on her white marked face. She wasn't the type to have much Mercy at all, with her old last name it made it sound even better. Too bad her family was a bunch of docile pussies.

Taking a seat once again, rolling her shoulders as she stretched, Mercy let out a soft hum. The idea of stirring up trouble had her almost shaking, a more baritone type laugh rumbling deep in her belly. "Have you heard of the Battlefield yet? It's typically where others go to call a fight and wait for someone to take them on. But for me, I have a far... different tactic." A toothy grin split her maw open as her teeth shone in the dim light, purple eyes dancing with an eager fire. "I like to strike up trouble wherever I go. Why would I want to sit and wait in some field for someone who may or may not show up? There are enough stupid wolves here that are far too easy to goad into some fights."






Mercy likes to swear and bite, and she can be unpredictable. She's not always nice, and is quick to jump into a fight. Thread at your own risk.
Mercy has a visible scar from her shoulders down to the middle of her back, in a v like shape. Not all of her art shows this.