Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-5543592-20151015030506

Pierre grunted as the Nord charged forward, and Pierre lazily held out the tip of his blade. The Nord did the world a favor and impaled himself on it.

"Idiot." He muttered, but withdrawing the sword from the Nord's belly in one clean move, and then going off to slaughter the rest of the bandits. His style was bizarre, as it seemed like a bunch of random, showy moves thrown together. He spun and slashed, and unpredictably changed in between enemies at the drop of a hat. Perhaps what made Pierre so difficult to fight was the fact there seemed to be no pattern to his movements- everything was improvised. Pierre, however, was not extravagant. Everything he did had a purpose, part of his reckless, ruthless effiency towards the goal of killing whatever got in his way.

He was a demon, a weapon in human form, and he made sure these bandits knew it.