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[marhus-felshard]

Is it true that you won't give the tentacles a chance?

[marhus-felshard]

"I know this may be crass and up front, Master Felshard, but you *desperately* need to get laid." -Anasterian.

Marhus sputters, his face darkening with a blush, “How will sex improve anything?”

@thecleverbard

[marhus-felshard]

First interactions: ♔ (one muse hits the other while opening a for too fast/forcefully)

Marhus moved swiftly towards his classroom door, not altogether paying attention to the noises of movement on the other side. Without warning the door flew open, smacking the Potion’s Master soundly in his face, cracking his beak-like nose, instantly causing it to bleed. Crying out he staggered back a little, gloved hands to his nose, attempting to protect it from any possible further harm.

@crusadertitanarum

[marhus-felshard]

The Ley Walker canted his head to the side. "Have you ever accidentally set your eyebrows on fire?"

Marhus blinks at the sudden question before making a quick check to see if he hadn’t today before clearing his throat, “Yes, a fair few times. Attempting to find a new potion to market can be a dangerous task, not to mention my particular strength of magic leads to destruction not only to those around me, but myself at times.”

@leywalker-starsworn

[marhus-felshard]

04 and 05 from the character development!

A memory that your character cherishes 

Buying his sister her first stuffed animal. She was only a few years old when he got her the little stuffed bunny from the shop and her face lit up so brightly, there was a certain amount of pride that filled him whenever he saw her running around with it even as she grew older.

A memory that your character wishes to erase

Claiming his sister’s body from the guard after they retrieved her from the ruined part of Silvermoon City. She was barely ten when Arthas attacked.

Thank you @brews-and-sass

[marhus-felshard]

The dainty monk held out a flask. "Never have you ever punted a gnome..." She kept the flask out waiting to see if he had indeed punted a gnome or two.

“I have not,” he smirked slightly, “Though now I really wish I have. That sounds rather entertaining.”

@brews-and-sass

[marhus-felshard]

★★ Two things about Marhus' childhood? :O

★Marhus once had a crush on one of his mother’s friends that would frequent their estate. Nothing more than puppy love he would always find a way to secretly give her flowers even though she never knew who they came from.

★Sometimes, after bed time, Marhus would sneak out to one of the estate’s balconies in an attempt to find constellations in the sky.

Thank you @askshadowstone

[marhus-felshard]

Send ‘regress’ to meet my muse as a child.

The nine year old elven boy stared up at Quin in a way that somehow made it seem like he was looking down at him. He appeared as if some doll had been made in Marhus’s image, sans horns. His hair was slicked back carefully and he wore a small suit and short trousers.

“Are you a boy or girl?” child Marhus would ask bluntly as he surveyed them, “You look like an odd in between.”

@quinaeris