Navarre
@LoneMerc“Nay, I'll turn no blade of mine on a woman." || The Crimson Sword, Mercenary. || #FERP || #MVRP || #Puranktano ||
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<outside of wartime. He entered the throne room, standing before the King. Ike, the legend. "Your highness?" He spoke coldly.
<in his mind. His employers were unknown and very cryptic about thier motives. He was somewhat confused. He was a mercenary, this was an assassination. Normally, he would have panned a misson like this. Unfortunately his pockets were short. There isn't much need for a mercenary>
<violence, with or without just cause. A distaste for such violence had grown within him, however he was still an incredibly deadly swordsman. It was what he was best at, and everyone needs to make money. His swords rocked as he walked. He began recounting the mission details>
The mercenary's boots clacked agaist the stone floors of @Ike_ebara's catsle. He had stolen a uniform the from the guard he had knocked unconscious to avoid needless bloodshed and raise of suspicion. His time serving Prince Marth had taught him much of the hatred of war and>
"One wrong move...and..." an extra drop of the formula was mixing fell into the test tube. "...fuck." the chemicals exploded in his face.
"Holy hell in a handbasket!" He's trying out catchphrases. They keep getting more and more lame
-slip of paper Tormod had given him. An address was written on it. His 'late' mother's address. He stopped. Could he really be? He had to-
-he stared at the ground. He was lost. His mind rambled, his thoughts ran into eachother, nothing made sense anymore. He took out the-
-"I fucking hate this..." he began his long, lonely journey back to the huge empty manor. "Will I be...just like him?" He wondered aloud as-
-better time in his life. He smelled the old pack of his father's cigarettes. The firmilar scent from his childhood was warm and inviting.-
The young man sighed as he left the graveyard. He didn't know why, but he had to go see the lab. Just once. Perhaps it reminded him of a-
-Koro. I'm just scared..." he was venting to much. Sentences ran into eachother, thoughts poured out his mouth.
-everyone is fucking gone. I had to find who I was too...make sure I wouldn't just end up like him. You're all I have left-
-single fucking word. My siblings were leaving. The family was falling apart. I didn't want to watch. Now I'm back...and-
-shit. Dad wouldn't say anything. He would just spend days in the one room Ibwas forbidden from. Working. Never saying a-
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