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✦ Qųï εş-ŧų? ✦
Wɧσ ąŗε γσų?
Wɧσ ąŗε γσų?
Name: Mercer Faunal
Age: Youthful in appearance, but is 1 thousand years of age.
Height/Weight: 5’11
Species: Ice demon.
✦ Alօɾʂ, νօմʂ εբբεƈէմεz-νօմʂ? ✦
Sσ, γσų þεŗ∱σŗɱ?
Sσ, γσų þεŗ∱σŗɱ?
Role: Ice demon, second in command.
Best Trait: Reliable.
Worst Trait: Often seems cold, personality wise.
Good Habit: Contemplates his approach on everything in a tactful manner, always weighing the pros and cons.
Bad Habit: Takes what he kills or beats into his home, either as a trophy or slave.
Abilities:
✦ Cold blooded healing: Can patch large wounds quickly by intricately freezing the blood on the outside of the wound, but not all the blood so blood can still flow. Valuable enough to have use in the sense it stops the bleeding.
✦Ice Tendrils: Can form a total of eight ice tendrils from his back, made of ice. Though ridged they can still be shaped so they move. The ice is attached to his exposed spinal column, which from there magic meets brain impulses to allow a more natural movement. The tendrils can launch ice crystals at a distance and are strong enough to life or throw objects which weigh many tons.
✦Ice constructs: Can shape diffrent objects out of the ice on his back and can make the ice on his back expand outwards, giving him a near infinite supply of ice but at the cost of concentration.
Strengths:
✦Really quick.
✦Is confident, but not over confident.
✦Has a drive to live, to survive, to get stronger.
✦Is strong, physically inspite of his frail frame.
Weaknesses:
✦Slightly exposed spinal column, though has a thin layer of ice on it to prevent infection..
✦Thinks on the past a lot. Lots of “what ifs” or “you could have done something.”
✦Has a physically cold body, except in areas humans are naturally warmer. IE: mouth, thighs, underarms, and sides.
✦Vengeful.
✦ Pąŗℓεẕ ųŋ þεų þℓųş ƈℓąïŗ. ✦
Sρεακ α ʟıттʟε cʟεαяεя.
Sρεακ α ʟıттʟε cʟεαяεя.
Bio: Mercer was born to a poor family and as soon as he could lift a weapon he was faced with the dilemma of leaving behind all he ever knew to earn his family what was needed for basic survival. He joined an arena tournament and lost quite a few times. His most humiliating battle was from a person named Dee. Mercer met Dee in the arena barracks and she played a foul game, pulling at his heart strings only to attempt to remove his spine when the battle came. He was pulled from the arena that day, no one thought he would ever recover. But he devolved his powers in the time he had been knocked out. An internal battle was being wagged in his mind between primal desires and the choices he had to make. He thought he did his parents shame and felt regret. But when he came to he spent every day for five years on training his new abilities, giving birth to his ture nature. In the arena he became a monster, just as he was on the inside. He fought Dee again and upon her dying words she muttered to him quietly, “Ya know, I did love you.” Mercer stood there, letting her fall on the ground when she collapsed. He cut off a lock of her hair and stored it in a locket he pulled off her. The crowd, like none of it mattered, went wild. He returned home some years later, having sent every winning he made to his family.
Occasionally he’d look upon the locket, a picture of Dee and her mom in it and a lock of her hair. It took not long for his prowess on the battlefield to be recognized. He was drafted by the military, known simply as “collector” as he had a habit of keeping what he killed or beat as either a trophy or a pet. He eventually, over his long period of time working in the army, became a subordinate of the ice demon lord.
Personality: Distant yet thoughtful at the same time. Often giving off a generally cold or professional demeanor. The sort of person that mulls things over in his head before responding. Mercer is a person who looks at things away from himself, looking at things from a distance in a sense. He is emotionally inept, though. He can be vicious in battle and be very destructive, but he can also treat a child as his own, or be softer to a slave then usual if there is enough of a dynamic.
Likes:
✦Popsicles
✦Animals.
✦Snowy Landscapes.
✦His collection.
Dislikes:
✦Disrespect.
✦Fire.
✦His inner self.
✦Alchohal, would rather stay sober.
✦ Oн, тυ αƨ υпε νıε? ✦
Oɦ, ɣơυ ɦʌvє ʌ ʅɪƒє?
Oɦ, ɣơυ ɦʌvє ʌ ʅɪƒє?
Hobbies: Ballroom dancing, climbing, swimming, collecting.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
✦ Rïεŋ đε þℓųş? ✦
Aпчтнıпɢ мσяε?
He wields a blue looking scythe that feels as cold as death.Aпчтнıпɢ мσяε?
Voiceclaim: (later)
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