Ragnaris glances at the door. "No, I cannot read Infernal. Perhaps I should learn...", he muses. "Well, I shall be going. Come along, young one. I should most likely take you back."
“Hm, but this place looks so interesting….what’s that way?” Zeon says before sprinting down one of the hallways out of the courtroom. He’s like a roadrunner.
"Oh gods... he's just like her when she was a hatchling..." He throws a glance at Abaddon, then runs off after Zeon.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
(Lol, he’s just eager to see the sights, and probably mess with some devils because they can’t catch him either)
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
*They really are becoming a dragon family. What role does Ragnerious really embody though?*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
(Lol, he’s just eager to see the sights, and probably mess with some devils because they can’t catch him either)
*then Abaddon’s gonna get angry,*
*and Abaddon is, as you may know, terrifying in a fight*
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
(Lol, he’s just eager to see the sights, and probably mess with some devils because they can’t catch him either)
*then Abaddon’s gonna get angry,*
*and Abaddon is, as you may know, terrifying in a fight*
(Yes, but this child doesn’t know that)
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
*Arch?*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
He can sense a dangerous presence watching him, looking for a moment to strike.
He looks around *passive perception of 21*
*Stealth:25* If failure he see a Tiefling in a tank top T-shirt covered in strange stains, the only recognizable ones being blood, and parachute pants. He has a strange katana at his side.
“Hmm.” Though not knowing where they are he raises his voice “If you come out now, I might spare your life!”
He hears laughter coming from somewhere "Stop making threats and maybe I won't [gp]ing kill your [gp] myself." He appears a few feet behind them.
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
Zeon panics a bit at being grabbed by a stranger as his spell book starts to glow brightly before casting a spell. Rainbow lightning strikes Zeon, increasing his speed immensely. He jumps up from Rag’s grasp. “MEEP!!” Before he literal books it out of there like lightning in a panic.
He can sense a dangerous presence watching him, looking for a moment to strike.
He looks around *passive perception of 21*
*Stealth:25* If failure he see a Tiefling in a tank top T-shirt covered in strange stains, the only recognizable ones being blood, and parachute pants. He has a strange katana at his side.
“Hmm.” Though not knowing where they are he raises his voice “If you come out now, I might spare your life!”
He hears laughter coming from somewhere "Stop making threats and maybe I won't [gp]ing kill your [gp] myself." He appears a few feet behind them.
“Good.” He gets up “They hell do you want?”
He sighs, "My job is to arrest you, don't take it personally."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
*Arch?*
One of the pit fiends, who just won, ‘woohoo!’s and throws his hand down on the table, looking at Ragnaris. “Man… you are really bad at this… hah. Want to play again?”
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
Ragnaris charges into the barracks at full speed moments after Rag says this. He trips over one of his own feet and goes flying.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
He can sense a dangerous presence watching him, looking for a moment to strike.
He looks around *passive perception of 21*
*Stealth:25* If failure he see a Tiefling in a tank top T-shirt covered in strange stains, the only recognizable ones being blood, and parachute pants. He has a strange katana at his side.
“Hmm.” Though not knowing where they are he raises his voice “If you come out now, I might spare your life!”
He hears laughter coming from somewhere "Stop making threats and maybe I won't [gp]ing kill your [gp] myself." He appears a few feet behind them.
“Good.” He gets up “They hell do you want?”
He sighs, "My job is to arrest you, don't take it personally."
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
Zeon panics a bit at being grabbed by a stranger as his spell book starts to glow brightly before casting a spell. rainbow lightning strikes Zeon, increasing his speed immensely. He jumps up from Rag’s grasp. “MEEP!!” Before he literal books it out of there like lightning in a panic.
Rag sighs and gets into a running stance before charging after the kid, in an explosion of sound he follows after the kid, catching up not as quickly but very steadily, making sure not to blitz past the kid "Don't make me pick you up again young man."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
He can sense a dangerous presence watching him, looking for a moment to strike.
He looks around *passive perception of 21*
*Stealth:25* If failure he see a Tiefling in a tank top T-shirt covered in strange stains, the only recognizable ones being blood, and parachute pants. He has a strange katana at his side.
“Hmm.” Though not knowing where they are he raises his voice “If you come out now, I might spare your life!”
He hears laughter coming from somewhere "Stop making threats and maybe I won't [gp]ing kill your [gp] myself." He appears a few feet behind them.
“Good.” He gets up “They hell do you want?”
He sighs, "My job is to arrest you, don't take it personally."
“On what grounds?”
"How about your criminally bad luck? Or maybe the murders."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
*Arch?*
One of the pit fiends, who just won, ‘woohoo!’s and throws his hand down on the table, looking at Ragnaris. “Man… you are really bad at this… hah. Want to play again?”
"Sure thing, I don't really have anything to lose anymore." He lays down a royal flush "Although I let you win that one my friend." He grins, his teeth sharp as a knife "Let's play again my friend.".
Rag is in the Pit fiends barracks playing cards with the other pit fiends, and is losing horribly but having a lot of fun, lifting the mood of everyone he is playing with. Just being a jolly giant.
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
Ragnaris charges into the barracks at full speed moments after Rag says this. He trips over one of his own feet and goes flying.
Rag follows after him, trying to save his grandfather from hurting anyone.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
He can sense a dangerous presence watching him, looking for a moment to strike.
He looks around *passive perception of 21*
*Stealth:25* If failure he see a Tiefling in a tank top T-shirt covered in strange stains, the only recognizable ones being blood, and parachute pants. He has a strange katana at his side.
“Hmm.” Though not knowing where they are he raises his voice “If you come out now, I might spare your life!”
He hears laughter coming from somewhere "Stop making threats and maybe I won't [gp]ing kill your [gp] myself." He appears a few feet behind them.
“Good.” He gets up “They hell do you want?”
He sighs, "My job is to arrest you, don't take it personally."
“On what grounds?”
"How about your criminally bad luck? Or maybe the murders."
“Are you the police or something?”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
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"Oh gods... he's just like her when she was a hatchling..." He throws a glance at Abaddon, then runs off after Zeon.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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(It's gonna be fun havin' Ragnaris actually embody the role of a grandpa. He's gonna be so tired after chasin' Zeon all through the courthouse he'll probably resort to using magic to capture him XD)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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(Lol, he’s just eager to see the sights, and probably mess with some devils because they can’t catch him either)
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*They really are becoming a dragon family. What role does Ragnerious really embody though?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Zeon suddenly sprints and full stops in the barracks as wind whips around him a bit, looking around. “Uh…I might be lost now….” He then sees Rag and the Pit Fiends.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*then Abaddon’s gonna get angry,*
*and Abaddon is, as you may know, terrifying in a fight*
Rag puts down his cards "I wasn't going to win anyway guys, I've got to handle this real quick." He walks over to Zeon, his immense height much larger than the kid. He picks the kid up and puts him over his shoulder "You're going home kid."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
(Yes, but this child doesn’t know that)
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Arch?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
Zeon panics a bit at being grabbed by a stranger as his spell book starts to glow brightly before casting a spell. Rainbow lightning strikes Zeon, increasing his speed immensely. He jumps up from Rag’s grasp. “MEEP!!” Before he literal books it out of there like lightning in a panic.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
He sighs, "My job is to arrest you, don't take it personally."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
One of the pit fiends, who just won, ‘woohoo!’s and throws his hand down on the table, looking at Ragnaris. “Man… you are really bad at this… hah. Want to play again?”
Ragnaris charges into the barracks at full speed moments after Rag says this. He trips over one of his own feet and goes flying.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“On what grounds?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
Rag sighs and gets into a running stance before charging after the kid, in an explosion of sound he follows after the kid, catching up not as quickly but very steadily, making sure not to blitz past the kid "Don't make me pick you up again young man."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"How about your criminally bad luck? Or maybe the murders."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Sure thing, I don't really have anything to lose anymore." He lays down a royal flush "Although I let you win that one my friend." He grins, his teeth sharp as a knife "Let's play again my friend.".
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Rag follows after him, trying to save his grandfather from hurting anyone.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Are you the police or something?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.