#markohl oc

Ok its canon that Markohl's dick game is insane but you didnt hear that from me

Markohl is like those tom cats that look mean as fuck and are littered with scars and run as soon as someone goes pspspspps to take him to be neutered, perhaps even to calm down a bit, and Darklord feeds him scraps and- wait. Im making a meow meow. Wait no post cancelled everyone leave

Markohl toma mate re contra re mil amargo y encima lavado y se lo da así a Darklord para construir caracter

One of the first mentors that Darklord ever had was a runaway criminal called Markohl that hid away in Darklord's village by posing as an ex-mercenary (technically not wrong) that wanted to lay low and settle down. He worked at the same docks as Darklord did and noticed her skills with the use of spears could be improved, what started as harsh remarks later on became occasional training sessions for him to pass on a bit of his discipline or advice. During this time Darklord came to realise how much Markohl despised the king nearing to paranoia, often dissapearing at times and coming back quietly, he was a dark figure that she came to respect for his discipline and the fact they shared hidden origins. Markohl's past ends up catching up to him when the king's guards find him and reveal he was a runaway assasin that failed to kill the king in an orchestrated effort to overthrow his power, the capital punishment being his arms getting ripped off, left to die and his sword taken away from him. Darklord manages to recover his sword before he dies and places it against his body, telling him that "a swordsman should die with their sword on them", a saying he used to tell her. His last words were something of a thanks, for granting him a bit of dignity in his final moments and for the honor of being her mentor, even if it was unworthy and useless on a man like him.

Markohl gets a bunch of letters but he lets them accumulate in a corner of his house, ocassionally uses them to burn fires, and they are all death threats, people telling him to kill himself and sometimes its people that want him carnally

Hypocrite bastard (Markohl) got caught by his pupil (Darklord) caring about someone thats not himself (feeding scraps to the cat that brings him dead rats)

At first Markohl refused to share his meals with Darklord but eventually, mainly because she started earning his respect (perhaps he was warming up a bit? No he wont say that) and because he was slightly put off by her harsh stare/side eyeing, he started giving her whatever scrap of food he didnt eat. If in a particular good day or bad day he gave her half his meal no one would comment on it

Dont ever think that Markohl could ever work to be a father figure. Hes not. He cannot. Everyday he thanks the pantheon that he can give Darklord back to her caretakers at the end of the day and sighs in relief