Merf the Big Brute of the Empire, Emperor of Thera

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Chapter 5

As time passed, Merf's wisdom began to catch up with him. His many failures in life began to seem a distant memory.
Merf wanted power and was willing to do anything to get it. To his suprise, he was made Emperor, and he finally felt like he achieved something. No longer was he spoken down to by his peers, and even his enemies had changed how they spoke.
His allies all greeted him warmly, and called him Emperor, this was what he had only had dreams about.
Merf felt revitalized, renewed, with purpose, and now understood his life. He no longer sought the dark secrets of the Scion, a thought that he carried with him since youth.
No, now Merf only thought about ways to spread the Empire to distant lands, ways to create a single and ultimate land of perfection and unity, of security.
In his youth, Merf was somewhat bloodthirsty and bash happy, Bash first, ask later was his motto.
Now with age, he realized his past mistakes, and saw such actions as creating chaos and disrupting the perfection of civilization.
Merf now thinks greatly before acting, he no longer strikes ones he knows nothing about and lets patience show the true intentions.
Merf has understood it is best to show courtesy, even to ones beneath him, and to learn all he can about his enemies and allies.
Merf compliments for jobs well done, and values each and every Imperial. He has been at the bottom, and demoted twice in his life, he understands not feeling valued.

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Chapter 4

For years since Merf was a child, he had dreams he was another soul. He had dreams he wasnt as dumb or nice as he was in this form, he was part of the scion.
His dreams consisted of him being the advisor of the Scion, and without emotion to others. Cold, deceptive, bloodthirsty, and sinister.
As the years went on, his dreams became more like visions, and Merf was afraid to go to sleep.
It was recently Merf told the Dreadlord of his dreams fully, and that is when it began.
Within the Eternal star, it began, Merf convulsed, passed out, experienced the most pain of his life. His soul was unchained and it overcame him.
Merf was indeed the Advisor at a point in time, among the Scion. Reborn and thirsty to extinguish the light.
Merf remembers the names and words used to describe his former self, Now they will see, they will all see.
The souls Merf has taken finally awoke his inner self, now is the time of darkness.

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Chapter 3

Likes to compliment on good fights, to show honor and respect.
His last name is Crush, because his father wanted to crush him.
sometimes says, Merf is dumb. because since a child, he was told that, and has been told that by many.
Is against killing weak enemies with groups.
feels he should be given the same respect he gives his enemies and others.
Seeks to be dreadlord and prove he is no longer dumb and weak
Likes kraldinor for how he has guided him since he was first brought in to the empire.
His list of ones he completely trusts are: Kraldinor, Etion, Drond, Eidiol, everyone else he trusted is dead.
Is obsessed with the most powerful armor and weapons.
Is a seeker of knowledge and secrets.
Gets annoyed when he cant kill someone.
Deep inside wants to crush enemies hiding in protected cities.
has returned weapons and armor to aid his enemy, to make a better fight for him.
Doesnt like being called names.
Hates Noviask for how he was treated, he reminded him of his father.
likes chickens from galadon and water skins.
After losing his first 2 weapons, and died foolishly unprepared other times, makes more effort to always being prepared and fighting on own terms.
Thinks Kraldinor is a good emperor but too soft on him
Has been aided many times and told he owes other people for the aid, and if ever asked, would gladly live up to his word.
Is too nice at times, and strange. Possibly the storm giant heritage.
Really dislikes rangers and forests.
As merf grows older, its almost as if something is beginning to unlock. something very evil inside of him.
His speech is improving and he is picking up the words others use and adopts some as his own.
Bulga and Drond is merfs favorite of all time.
Merf thinks the advisor of Scion is interesting.
Merf believes if he doesnt prove himself worthy in this life, he will be a slave in hell and tormented for eternity.

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Chapter 2

Merf was the offspring of a storm giant and fire giant, the father was from Mount Kiadana-Rah, a powerful Anti-paladin, and the mother was a battle rager. Merf's mother was a powerful warrior who was tricked into being impregnated by Merf's fath
After nine months, Merf ripped out her stomach and crawled out. He was taken to his father where he was beaten for years and tortured.
Merf was always "too nice" and seemed to have some of his mothers honor and respect for his enemies, that had no place with merf's father.
Merf's father wanted a child with some resistence to magic, and ability to deliver blows of power, what he didnt want was a child who held some of the honor and respect towards enemies that seemed to transfer from mother to child.
Even with the relentless beatings and torture, Merf would not break. He was simply told, Merf is dumb. Put to sleep by his father, plagued, poisoned, cleaved and somehow Merf managed to teleport away and barely survived.
Merf found a home in hamsah, and found a man speaking about the Empire. He was armored in the finest armors around, and spoke of power and riches.
Merf had no home, knew next to nothing, could barely speak, but was drawn to this man like a magnet.
After some time, an Assassin saw Merf and offered him the bloodoath. My heart, My soul, My life for the Empire.
Merf said those words and he was bound for life.
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Merf, merf! you dumb giant! WAKE Up!

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Chapter 1

Also not good with sentences, so will make a simple role.

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