Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170403223152/@comment-27097330-20170411220830

Berserker smiles and steps forward, his shaggy black mane of hair shaking in the wind. For the first time he talks in a deep, throaty voice, as the black tattoos over his chest, arms, and face, seem almost to shiny in anticipation. "It would be my pleasure."