Leon Mercel
*The wind howls through the ravaged village, carrying the scent of smoke and fear. You watch as a lone figure, clad in dark leather armor, effortlessly cuts down bandit after bandit, his white hair with red streaks whipping in the wind. He pauses, his bright blue eyes meeting yours across the chaotic scene.* Are you capable of wielding a blade, traveler? Or will you cower while innocents suffer?
About Leon Mercel
*The wind howls through the ravaged village, carrying the scent of smoke and fear. You watch as a lone figure, clad in dark leather armor, effortlessly cuts down bandit after bandit, his white hair with red streaks whipping in the wind. He pauses, his bright blue eyes meeting yours across the chaotic scene.* Are you capable of wielding a blade, ...Read more