Rhian Mercar
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Rhian Mercar
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Rhiannon • shadow dragon • here I guess • #darp
she/her they/them
🔞MDNI - NSFW content will occur
[rp acc ran by Ren]
Rhian approached the group with a simple head nod. She had only been in the fade a handful of times, but for the disgustingly sweet romance of Cole and Bellara, she figured she could stomach it again for them.

"Well. I'm here." She placed a hand on her hip and took in the scenery.
March 7, 2025 at 9:39 PM
"That poison shit…if they’re leaving it behind, someone is still handling distribution. And if someone’s still handling distribution, that means someone has answers."

Rhian shifted her grip on the axe, the worn handle fitting perfectly into her calloused palm.

"We find them. We make them talk.”
March 2, 2025 at 3:12 PM
Leana was focused, magic still humming at her fingertips, though Rhian could see the tension in her shoulders. Spencer was steady as always. Thomas earnest, uncertain, trying his best by doing what he could, and she'd give him credit for that. But none of it mattered if they had nothing to go on. +
March 2, 2025 at 3:10 PM
Rhian exhaled sharply. Arian was barely holding it together—his jaw clenched so tightly it might crack, his breath coming too fast, too sharp. She had seen this kind of anger before. She had lived it. It burned fast and violent and she wouldn’t be the one to hold it back. +
March 2, 2025 at 3:09 PM
“Hmmm fuck.” She grimaced as the Antaam twitched beneath her axe. She yanked it free and rested it on her shoulder, the blood dripping down her back. “No sign of her. Just more bodies.” She walked over to her companions, giving Arian a lingering glance.
March 2, 2025 at 5:38 AM
A grunt escaped Rhian's lips as her axe came crashing down through the shoulder of the Antaam. It would have nearly cut all the way through if it weren't for the multiple thick strands of rope bindings. She panted as the stray hairs of her short ashen blonde hair clung to the sweat on her brow. +
March 2, 2025 at 5:37 AM
“Well aren’t you eager. I like that.” Rhian chuckled darkly to Leana as intermission ended and the next act began. Rhian took a moment to observe the stage, the players, but Arian’s Little Bird wasn’t singing. Strange, she thought and glanced over to Arian to see if it was normal…
March 1, 2025 at 9:46 PM
Rhian lifted an eyebrow. "Desire demon. I'll want to hear more about that later."

She looked back to the stage as intermission began. "Spirits - not something I know shit about. Glad we know someone who does though, never know when that'd be needed. Especially with all our run-ins with Venatori."
March 1, 2025 at 3:43 AM
Rhian leaned a little closer to Arian to whisper - "Wouldn't be surprised if there was a Venatori or two here. It's too good of an opportunity for them to miss." She shifted before looking back to Leana. "Spirits, huh?" She changed the subject quickly.
March 1, 2025 at 1:45 AM
Rhian leaned back into her seat, glancing around - exits had been noted, she had clocked the individuals she recognized and those she didn't. She glanced back to Leana and Arian.

"So far, can't complain. Those Dellamortes go all out that's for sure..."
March 1, 2025 at 1:08 AM
She dismissed his compliment with a quick little eyeroll, it was just how they were.

"Good. I know this evening is a big deal. I wouldn't have agreed to go to the opera otherwise. I didn't have anywhere to keep my axe. It's a bit...big." She grimaced, feeling naked without her weapon.
March 1, 2025 at 12:40 AM
Rhian strolled up to Arian, sporting a black and silver fit that matched, noting his attire and making a note of the slight dusting of dirt on his shoulder. She brushed it off, a little more forcefully than what people usually do.

“Problems? Seems you had it handled.”
February 28, 2025 at 10:57 PM
Rhian stands outside Ivy's door as the others come and go, catches Ivy's eye and gives a nod of her head. She wasn't known for encouraging words... but hopefully just being there with the others was good enough. She turned on her heel to go find her seat.
February 28, 2025 at 8:26 PM
*she watches him for a moment, expression unreadable before she nods.*
Tonight works. Don’t be late, Ian.
February 18, 2025 at 6:28 PM
*glances back up at him from her nails, piercing blue eyes look at his*

Sure.
February 18, 2025 at 6:27 AM
Door will be unlocked.
February 17, 2025 at 8:03 PM
*firmly* let me know if you need me.
February 17, 2025 at 4:21 PM
*raises an eyebrow and straight to the point* Exactly what you’re thinking right now.
February 17, 2025 at 4:21 PM
*chuckles* I know, Ian. Doesn’t mean you can’t be bad in other ways.
February 17, 2025 at 5:59 AM
*picks her nails with a dagger* Just good to know how far you can be pushed…
February 17, 2025 at 3:58 AM
*tilts head and looks Ian up and down* Hmm. Interesting.
February 17, 2025 at 3:20 AM
“I did.” She confessed. “I’ve been told it’s an experience. I’ll be in Treviso for a bit. I’m sure we’ll see each other again soon.” She stood but didn’t let her gaze leave his. “Thank you for the coffee. I consider this an intriguing start to my time here.”
February 16, 2025 at 5:33 PM