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This player is an Italian draconian bro.
Expect excessive hospitality, humongous respect towards the rules, friendlyness, dragon pictures and backstabs.
This player is the Best Dragon, and will restlessly remind you about it on an almost daily basis.
Ralxtew the "Dragonbro"
| Ralxtew, a.k.a. “Dragonbro” | |
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| Home City: | Kriegstein, the Stone Citadel |
| Language(s): | English, Italian, Spanish |
| Alignment | Lawful Good |
| National Affiliation: |  The Kriegstein Consulate |
| Political Affiliation(s): | The Church of the Holy Feel |
| Roles and Titles: | High Priest of the Holy Feel, Historical Founder of Kriegstein, Shaman of the Everlasting Dragons Order |
| Joined: | 2012?? |
A scaly, often called Scoundral by his French mates, with a masterly nose for smelling out drama.
He despises lewd dragons, yet would be glad to cuddle one non-sexually. He can often be found on IRC under the nickname Ranshiin.
He built Kriegstein some time ago, and is working on Nouvelle Reims along his brothers-in-arms Sidmarcus01 and Dookie.
Over being a magnificient dragon speciment, he's also a skilled strategist and war mongerer.
| Personal unofficial theme |
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What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you meaningless human? I’ll have you know I ranked top of my covenant in the Elder Dragon Proving Grounds,
and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Breshikan land, and I have over 1488 confirmed kills. I am trained in dargon warfare and I’m the top
Deadeye Archer in the entire Nova Etruria armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another meal. I will rip you apart with strength the likes of which has
never been seen before on Autism, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over IRC? Think again, you useless chimp. As
we speak I am contacting my secret network of mongol assassins across the lands of Autism and your chat is being logged right now so you better prepare for
the pain, you miserable coward. The pain that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your inventory. You’re fucking dead, bernd. I can be anywhere,
anytime, and I can rape you in over fourteen-eightyeight ways, and that’s just with my tail. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I
have access to the entire arsenal of the Légion d'honneur Kriegsteinienne and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable butt off the server,
you little excrement. If only you could have known what unholy swift winged vengeance your little “clever” message was about to bring down upon you, maybe
you would have held your fucking trap. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the debts, you goddamn pole simpleton. I will spew fiery rage all
over you and you will choke on it. You’re fucking dead, slav shit.