Merrilick Von Uberstein
The room was sparsely filled, some twenty anthropomorphic personifications, including Blind Io. Then four trumpets blared sharply, and a man in a billowing, voluminous red cape stepped forward, his tailored outfit impeccable, red velvet crushed on black leather. Garnets on gold for the fasteners.
"I am Merrilick von Uberstein, welcome to my birthday party!"
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