#KNAVE OF NYTH ↠ ( merrick tsukino. )

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small starter call for Merrick Tsukino!

mutuals only pls. multis specify muse.

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" Why are you skulking around the camp?"

There was irritation in his tone, and he stared unflinchingly at the tiefling rogue. He crossed his arms and waited for her explanation. His ivory brows furrowed as he stared at the woman with little patience.

" If you're looking for something to steal, go raid that wizard over there, he has a hidden treasure or two. "

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" I wouldn't step forward friend, there is a trap under the dirt. " He spoke to the other, Valas and held up a gloved hand to keep them from stepping forward.

Merrick slowly canted his head and examined the dirt for a moment, his ivory lashes slowly falling as he began to think. If they disrupt the terrain, it could detonate and it was a headache that Merrick did not wish to deal with. So naturally, he came up with a plan.

" Let us make for the tree line, I'll detonate it from a safe range with an arrow. Is that agreeable? "

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❝ Why are you staring? Do you have anything better to look at? ❞ Honey hues fixated on Atreion, his ivory brows furrowing in a look of irritation.

❝ If you need something, spit it out. ❞

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smol starter call. Only a couple of lines with ya boi Merrick.

moots only please. multis pls specify muse. you may find Merrick's info here: xxx

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"IT WAS MY FAULT" PROMPTS

accepting @itsalcngstory sent: if you want to yell and scream at me, go ahead. (merrick and ash!)

Merrick raised an ivory brow and watched Ash. He should yell at her. To tell her off for being incredibly stupid, but it seemed ineffective. He crossed his arms over his chest and frowned.

" No. I do not think that I will. That is what you're expecting. " He said and stared at her, disappointment in his eyes.

" No, you will grapple with the realization that I am not even angry at you, just...incredibly disappointed."

With that, he began to walk away.

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Nightmares & Sleeping Meme

accepting @itsalcngstory sent: “I broke the lock. You were screaming.” (From ash!)

Suffocating, dank chambers, the sting of the cat o ' nine tails against his back as he spoke the mantra again through cracked lips. Darkness, complete darkness. Shadow cloaked him in fear and reverence. Another lash, warmth dripping down his back. Worshipping in red. Follow the moon's arrow. Speak the mantra, words shaken in fear and faith. Nyth...Nyth...Nyth...

Choke on the fealty of the moon god. Let his spear find his target.

Merrick woke with a start upon hearing something move in his inn room. He instantly went to grab his lance. He paused, however, upon hearing Ash's voice.

Citrine colored eyes shot to her visage, his jaw tightening as his eyes fixated on her.

" Was I? " He asked, his voice guttural and hoarse. He sat up completely and frowned.

" So you came running, did you? What is a five-foot-nothing going to do against a nightmare? "

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Merrick in the grishaverse: something something moon summoner, something something lost ancient bloodline.

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Merrick has a chronic breathing issue known as stone lung. It is basically my own version of asthma in my fantasy world. There is a rare plant that grows only in his homeland known as Spindleweave and smoking its leaves works as a treatment for stone lung.

Merrick can be seen smoking it to keep his chronic issue in check. Like the real-life counter part, if left untreated, an attack can be lethal.

It flares up when Merrick over does it, or when the weather changes abruptly.

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He wanted revenge. It was in his blood to seek it out when he had been wronged. He had been incredibly wronged by Rook. The need for retribution overwhelmed his senses as he stalked the other through the camp; making sure he was silent on his feet.

He would not tolerate the hot humiliation he had endured by one of Rook's pranks. So he continued to stalk the other, and with swiftness of a striking serpent, he grasped his lance, and taking the dull end to swipe the legs out from under the other. He twirled his weapon before striking the ground near Rook's head.

He leaned downward, a malice fueled smile spreading across his lips, his ivory lashes slowly blinking like a hungry cat.

" Give me one good reason I shouldn't kick the shit out of you." He nearly purred. He wondered how long he could make the other squirm under him. The thought delighted him.

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The more that people gathered, the more annoyed that Merrick got. This was why he despises Baldur's Gate. The upper echelons of a corrupt city coming out of the woodwork to beg cures from the blessed of Selûne. Citrine colored hues focused on the gathering crowd.

They had things to do. So he stepped forward and slowly pulled his massive lance from his back, he held it out in a way that created a makeshift barricade between the gathering nobles and the cleric.

" Let us pass." He spoke in that usual guttural tone full of venom and threats. He had no patience for the shallow, trivial woes of those who sat on feathered cushions.

" Lest I give you a good reason to need healing. " He sneered, ready to bear fangs. He shot an impatient look to Astra.

" We need to move on, let us go. Now."

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Merrick is the type of man that if you ask him to get you pads with wings, he’s gonna roll up with wingless pads and an order buffalo chicken wings. He gets an A for effort I suppose.

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When Merrick was a child, he was blessed by his god, Nyth, and it is evident in the fact his hair everywhere on his body is white. This is a reflection of what Nyth looks like.

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Moon Knave.

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Merrick Tsukino new psd. <3