R44 - Warri, arri, arrior

[with_my_teacup]

[Public]

['Melkor the witch hunter' wears a black cloak and a foam greatsword at his waist-- along with a few beanbag pouches he found labeled 'lightning bolt' and 'snare'. Otherwise, the outfit isn't changed much from Riddick's standard wear. Ask him, and he's a renegade half-drow.]

So this is your kingdom? I've seen worse. The name is Melkor and by trade I'm a witch hunter. Find me in the great dining hall if you have business for me. Rogue sorcerors-- the undead-- I can deal with what troubles you. For a price.

If you don't have the coin for it, leave me be.



[Open Spam]

[And when he is not doing his morning ritual at the dining hall-- where his work is for no god but for the souls of those he has lost, he can be found stalking the halls with his mighty witch-hound, rolling dice to detect traps and foes.

Partner has foam dog armor. He's patiently trying to eat it.]

Comments

[forsaken_queen]

[Sylvanas has Lirath with her at the moment. He's getting bigger by the day, and is learning to obey commands. But big cats also need exercise, and with half the Barge out of their respective minds, it's down to just taking him for a walk through the halls.

Also, she has one of those stupid dice, and it didn't give her a damn choice in the matter.

Lirath smells them before he sees them, and in his friendly way, his tail goes straight up. It's all he can do until he's told he's allowed to go say hi. He's a fast learner.]

[darknessb4me]

Melkor. Great. Why do you have a toy sword when I know for a fact there are real weapons in your room?

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[heavenlymisandrist]

[ Ceres rolls diplomacy. She fails. ]

A despicable profession. Witch hunters are little more than killers for hire, yet because they restrict themselves to magical targets they feel morally superior.

[mistconduct]

So, uh, Melkor.

How do you know what you're hunting is actually a witch?