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[scarredconquerer]

{{Contemplating taking on a new muse in this group...anybody have any specific requests?

Right now I've got Ithnan, Arba, and Serendine in mind, but I'm not really sold on any of them completely. I'd just like to try out a new muse and explore their character ^^}}

#ooc #{{preferrably not someone from the kou empire/someone close to my current muses #but whatever #just curious if anyone wants someone specific ^^}}

[scarredconquerer]

     She was likely one of the lesser generals, Rohroh determined after a while. Though he had no doubt she was as powerful as the others, she seemed to be trumped by the Heliohapt warrior and fellow Fanalis in terms of intimidating stature, likely making her less of an asset to Sinbad at the moment. After all, it was really boiling down to a simple power show at the moment. A little girl wouldn't be too fearsome when put against one of Kouen's assimilated household members or Captain Mu's warriors.

     "Yeah, yeah, hopefully..." he murmured absentmindedly. Again, a brawl was not the ideal choice for anyone at the moment, but Rohroh was itching for something, anything to happen.

     He glanced down at the general beside him, and instinctively thought of his little sister. How old was this girl, anyways? Though he took pride in his sibling's eagerness, he couldn't help but compare her to the girl before him. He doubted the general was as old as his sister, but he couldn't imagine being a young warrior as a fun feeling. He was an exception to the rule. He had been forced to take on the role with enthusiasm.

     "Yes, I am. The name's Rohroh. It's usually me and his little yapper of a sister at his side, but he insisted that I go and relax for a while, so here I am. All this diplomacy is leaving me anxious..." he muttered under his breath, clenching and unclenching his fists slowly.

Summit Troubles | Rohroh & Pisti

The man relaxed, and as if a chain reaction, the small general relaxed as well. At least he wasn’t hostile. If he had attacked her there, well, she would probably have been ripped apart into little bits. Having no animals really was a drag. 

Ja’far had really wound her up over these Fanalis. Despite his scary looks, it didn’t seem as if he was going to do anything, overall, with him now facing her, he seemed more tired rather than anything else.

”... Eh, it was a slip of the tongue,” She replied, shrugging her shoulders and breathing out. Good. She wasn’t going to get in any trouble. That was a relief. 

Hearing about his Captain was a surprise though. She hadn’t met Mu Alexius personally, simply heard of him. He did indeed sound strong but, well, wasn’t he only half-Fanalis? Surely, with Masrur there, he could stand a chance. After all, Mu Alexius didn’t have his Metal Vessel right now. It was equal ground, so to say.

“I see. Well, hopefully nothing like that will happen huh? It’d be troublesome,” She said carefully, pulling her arms over her shoulders and stretching. Standing beside him now, she felt extremely small. “Mmm, Sinbad can handle himself. He has Sharrkan and Masrur with him right now, so I’m not much help. I don’t have much to work with right now anyway, so I thought I’d rest here.”

She blinked, realizing that she still didn’t know who he was, besides from his position in the Fanalis Corps. “Oh right, I’m Pisti. I am one of the Generals. You’re the one Sir Mu is always with, right?" 

#artemyraprincess

[scarredconquerer]

     Rohroh glanced over his shoulder as a high-pitched voice met his ears. His shoulders slouched in relief at the sight of a little girl approaching him. Though he recognized her as one of Sinbad's generals because of her robes, it was still good to know she likely wasn't one of the more hostile guests...

     ...at least he hoped. One could never tell with Sinbad's people.

     "Nobody important?" Rohroh blinked. What a strange way to introduce oneself. He had been prepared to be on guard when she had approached, but it seemed she was somewhat...frightened of him? Why in the world could that be?

     At the mention of his King Candidate, Rohroh gave an absent shrug, folding one arm over the other and stretching it. "He's got a whole troupe with 'im right now, so I'm not particularly worried. Besides, without Metal Vessels I'm sure he could handle any single person here." he commented, grinning at the though of someone being foolish enough to challenge the Captain. Though he didn't exactly want such a thing to transpire, he couldn't deny that it would be quite entertaining if it did happen.

     "How about you? You're a General, right? Your King is certainly drawing a lot more attention than mine at the moment."

Summit Troubles | Rohroh & Pisti

Pisti, though rather tired from greeting and meeting the guests of the Summit her King had been so eager for, much to the unease of the Generals, still wanted to explore the island. There was probably a lot of wildlife - or so she thought. The place had near to nothing, maybe a few wild beasts and several large sea serpents, but nothing more. With nothing else to do, she had retired to the sea front, hopefully to see if any sea birds would flock there for food, hunting at this time was common after all. 

She was met however, with an extremely tall man with a mop of red hair she could only say was the same as Masrur’s. Putting one and one together, she realized she had been met with one of the members of the Fanalis Corps, and even more so, one of it’s leading members. Itching her chin meekly, she wondered if she would be able to leave without him noticing, but she of course didn’t have the luck of that sort.

With his demand, she flinched into place. Sure, she could handle men, but Fanalis were not exactly normal, were they? Masrur sure didn’t respond to her actions, and Ja’far had been sure to tell her to be cautious around them if she ever encountered them on diplomatic trips, which thankfully up until this current moment in time, she had not.

“W-Well, nobody important really,” She replied, moving closer by an inch or two and sighing out, this was pathetic. She was a general, not a coward. “Aren’t you supposed to be looking out for your King Candidate, I’m sure I saw you earlier, Mister Fanalis.”

#artemyraprincess #((offff course i don't mind! ^^ #welcome to the group!))

[scarredconquerer]

Summit Troubles {open}

     Rohroh let out a rather inappropriately loud yawn as he stretched his legs, gazing out upon the sea before him.

     Though he had been told to stay lose (both mentally and physically) at the Summit, he found it hard to relax around so many potential enemies. Most of the king candidates were all talk and bravado at the moment without their precious vessels, but that certainly didn't lessen the danger of their bodyguards. Every time he stood before the conference table with the Corps, he couldn't help but feel like all of his neck hairs were standing on end. He was relieved that he had been allowed to take a break.

     The sound of footfalls, however, immediately set him back on edge. He felt his entire body stiffen, but he did another quick stretch to hide this from the newcomer. No need to look hostile, even if he was.

     "Who's there?" he called out cautiously, not even bothering to turn around.

#wisdomrpopen #((random starter to get more threads #if anyone wants a specific thread #shoot me an ask #also this is obviously set during the stomach arc #so basically whoever wants to pop up can #basically))

[scarredconquerer]

"Sure, Captain, sure." he grumbled, not believing the smaller one for one minute. Again, he wasn’t sure it would be all bad to be paired up with Myron, to be honest, but like hell he was gonna admit that out loud. Then that tidbit of info would likely leak through the Fanalis corps back to her, and then bad stuff would happen…right?

Rohroh scratched the back of his head nervously, knowing that he was likely going to regret his next comment somehow. "Well, I guess if something like that were to happen - which is highly unlikely - I’d definitely take care of her…for you, of course!” he added quickly, his eyes shifting to the floor.

Big Brother Troubles {Rohroh & Mu}

Was he found out? It seemed that way, because Rohroh’s comment towards Mu told him so. He felt a nervous laugh escape his lips as he spoke to the other, rubbing the back of his head and nervously smiling towards him as well. Man, this wasn’t what was meant to happen… But he still would like them to get together. Yes that would be great.

“A-Ahh.. I wouldn’t do such a thing.. N-No never.. Aha..” He then awkwardly coughed into his hand after speaking to him, gaining back his nerves before commenting on the original topic once again. "I was merely stating that I want you to look after her if it did happen, and I would support you both from the sidelines."

#half-blood-gladiator #((eeee i've been inactive for a really long time sorryyyy #-flails and runs around to reply to everything-)) #((also i hope you don't mind that i put this in its own post the ask one was acting up))

[scarredconquerer]

     That certainly stopped the brute in his tracks. He had been getting a kick out of seeing her retreat, acting like a old lady scolding a kid. Although he had originally never intended to sneeze on her, her reactions to the threat had been just too good...

     Then she just had to go and say she wouldn't help him.

     He gave a rather dejected look and crossed his arms before turning his nose up at the smaller Fanalis, as if she was the one who was being unreasonable. "Fine, fine!" he relented, "I don't see why you're so scared stiff about the germs, though. The cold isn't even that bad." Of course, this was a lie, and his body had to prove this fact by choosing to have him fall into a coughing fit at that very moment.

     Next time he saw Yaqut he would be sure to punch him in the face for putting him in this situation...

     Rohroh did, however, find the strength to laugh at her blatant threat. "You'll punch me? I'd like to see you try, pipsqueak." he snorted in reply. He had nothing to fear from her, that was for sure. After all, she wasn't even a-

     "Hah-choo!"

     The Fanalis groaned as his throat burned from the sudden sneeze, and he wiped his nose with the back of his arm once more. When he looked up, however, he froze. As if karma was biting him in the rear for brushing aside her threat, he had sneezed right into the face of the younger warrior.

     "Um...I...whoops...?"

Sick as a Dog {Rohroh & Myron}

#myronalexiius #((ehehehehe #HEHEHEHE #i enjoy putting rohroh in bad situations))

[scarredconquerer]

Rohroh breathed a sigh of relief. He had dodged a bullet there. The wrath of an angry older brother was not what he wanted directed at him, that was for sure.

The Fanalis pursed his lips at Mu's next comment, and he rubbed the back of his neck. "Y'know, Captain, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you're trying to play matchmaker here..." he said, trying his best to look displeased. It was hard, though. Not only because it was Mu, one of his close friends, but because he couldn't say for sure that he would absolutely hate being paired up with his sister. But that was only if he had to be, of course.

"I hear that you have accepted to take my sister out for a date?" Mu didn't want to be /too/ serious with Rohroh, but this was his only sister. He sighed before speaking to the man in front of him. "Look after her. I am sure she can look after herself, but if I find a scratch on her I will not be happy." He then placed his hand upon the other's shoulder. "But make sure you have fun!"

Although he was always happy to see the Captain, Rohroh was less than thrilled at the moment. "You’re getting a real kick out of this, aren’t you sir?" he moped. He scoffed at the “not a scratch” comment that fathers usually dropped when talking about their daughters. "Yeah, yeah. Trust me, if anyone comes back with scratches or bites it’d be me…" He paused for a moment, then hurriedly added, "Not in that way, though! I’m definitely not making any moves on her, trust me!"

#half-blood-gladiator #((Haha same ^^))

[scarredconquerer]

"Seafood...?"

Rohroh quirked an eyebrow at the smaller redhead. Though it was obviously a split second answer, he couldn't help but feel puzzled at her choice. Did people really go eat seafood on dates? He honestly didn't know either, as he had never been on one, but he wasn't about to let her brief admittance of inexperience go by unnoticed.

"Oh, so little miss genteel hasn't ever been on a date before?" He teased, poking her cheek like a child messing with their sibling, "What, with all of your poise and posture I thought at least some poor fellow would've agreed to take you out by now."

The scarred man snickered at her briefly. This would be his chance, then! Through this date, he would be able to finally show her up once and for all. Seafood? Easy enough. He knew a place not too far from the Fanalis Corporation offices. He could figure out the rest from there.

"C'mon, shorty. You want seafood? I'll give you seafood." He declared triumphantly, grabbing her wrist and tugging her out of the building.

Valentine's Day Mayhem {Rohroh & Myron}

She immediately tensed, angry at herself for the way her cheeks flooded with color. It made her feel foolish. She wasn’t about to let him get under her skin! That would mean he’d won, and she wasn’t going to let that happen. “Oh please.” She scoffed. “Like I would ever be in love with you.” Head over heels or otherwise. Though Razol would try to tell her differently..

Not that she was going to listen to her! That was silly. His very existence irritated her. At least, that’s what she told herself. She supposed it would probably be boring without him. She wouldn’t ever admit that though. But their interaction was familiar..it had become part of her routine lately. She couldn’t imagine what her life would be like if they hadn’t met.

"Er…" Her thoughts derailed at his question and she blinked up at him a few times. "Well." What did she like? What was appropriate for a date? "Seafood." She blurted, only to freeze a moment later. "I..guh. I don’t know. I’ve never been on one of these stupid things before!"

#myronalexiius #((I hope you don't mind the AU #i kinda drew a blank and used a bad pun instead pfft #and yes this is wayyy fun to write so far ^^ ))

[scarredconquerer]

...well shit. It wasn't often that Mu was intimidating, but whenever he was even the purebred Fanalis wanted to crawl in a hole.

"N-no sir! I would never use your sister, sir!" he stammered out, his mind racing a mile a minute. He had to think his way out of this without any more slip-ups, otherwise his chances with Myron- er, rather, the captain's respect for him would be completely gone.

"She won't be upset, Captain. I promise you that I won't hurt her in any way." he said, finally steeling himself as best he could. "But we're not in a relationship. This is just going to be a friendly date between...friends."

"I hear that you have accepted to take my sister out for a date?" Mu didn't want to be /too/ serious with Rohroh, but this was his only sister. He sighed before speaking to the man in front of him. "Look after her. I am sure she can look after herself, but if I find a scratch on her I will not be happy." He then placed his hand upon the other's shoulder. "But make sure you have fun!"

Although he was always happy to see the Captain, Rohroh was less than thrilled at the moment. "You’re getting a real kick out of this, aren’t you sir?" he moped. He scoffed at the “not a scratch” comment that fathers usually dropped when talking about their daughters. "Yeah, yeah. Trust me, if anyone comes back with scratches or bites it’d be me…" He paused for a moment, then hurriedly added, "Not in that way, though! I’m definitely not making any moves on her, trust me!"

#half-blood-gladiator #((NOOOOOO #okay Roh we can still save this #dont screw this up #yeah just say the word friends a lot and everything will be gr8))

[scarredconquerer]

"Break her heart?" Rohroh asked in disbelief. Mu didn't think that they were actually...?

"It's not anything like that, Captain! Really! It's just a boredom thing, I swear." he protested before again realizing his choice of words was probably not the best. "But it's not like I'm leading her on or anything. I mean, this is just a one night thing- I mean- agh!" His original point completely mutilated, the redhead gave up, putting his head in his hands in defeat.

"I hear that you have accepted to take my sister out for a date?" Mu didn't want to be /too/ serious with Rohroh, but this was his only sister. He sighed before speaking to the man in front of him. "Look after her. I am sure she can look after herself, but if I find a scratch on her I will not be happy." He then placed his hand upon the other's shoulder. "But make sure you have fun!"

Although he was always happy to see the Captain, Rohroh was less than thrilled at the moment. "You’re getting a real kick out of this, aren’t you sir?" he moped. He scoffed at the “not a scratch” comment that fathers usually dropped when talking about their daughters. "Yeah, yeah. Trust me, if anyone comes back with scratches or bites it’d be me…" He paused for a moment, then hurriedly added, "Not in that way, though! I’m definitely not making any moves on her, trust me!"

#half-blood-gladiator #((in which Rohroh is horrible about getting what he means into words #pff also we haVE BIG BRO MU'S APPROVAL GOGOGOGO))

[scarredconquerer]

"I hear that you have accepted to take my sister out for a date?" Mu didn't want to be /too/ serious with Rohroh, but this was his only sister. He sighed before speaking to the man in front of him. "Look after her. I am sure she can look after herself, but if I find a scratch on her I will not be happy." He then placed his hand upon the other's shoulder. "But make sure you have fun!"

Although he was always happy to see the Captain, Rohroh was less than thrilled at the moment. "You're getting a real kick out of this, aren't you sir?" he moped. He scoffed at the "not a scratch" comment that fathers usually dropped when talking about their daughters. "Yeah, yeah. Trust me, if anyone comes back with scratches or bites it'd be me..." He paused for a moment, then hurriedly added, "Not in that way, though! I'm definitely not making any moves on her, trust me!"

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Rohroh rolled his eyes at her excuse, crossing his arms over his chest to match her hands on her hips. He could definitely play this game. "Aw, and here I was thinking you were head over heels in love with me. What a disappointment." He replied flatly.

Though he was already bound and determined that he would have no fun on said date, Rohroh couldn't help the small grin that crept across his face when Myron gave him an irritated look. He wouldn't let on too much, but he actually enjoyed her company, though he regularly convinced himself that he just enjoyed making her angry.

He was quickly disillusioned, however, by the fact that he had to actually take her somewhere. Additionally, he was drawing a blank at the moment. This was a set up for an interesting date, that was for sure. "Well, I guess dinner would be first...right? What do you like?"

"Oi, idiot! Go on this date thing with me! Don't get the wrong idea, it isn't like I like you or anything! Everyone else already has plans!"

"…"

Well wasn’t this quite the turn of events. "Hah, you’re asking me on a date? You must be pretty bored to stoop to this level, pup.” he remarked, rubbing his chin in thought for a bit. "But I suppose a date wouldn’t be all bad…fine. I’ll do it, but on one condition.”

He leaned forward and flicked the shorter redhead on the nose. "Quit callin’ me an idiot, shorty."

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[scarredconquerer]

"Oi, idiot! Go on this date thing with me! Don't get the wrong idea, it isn't like I like you or anything! Everyone else already has plans!"

"..."

Well wasn't this quite the turn of events. "Hah, you're asking me on a date? You must be pretty bored to stoop to this level, pup." he remarked, rubbing his chin in thought for a bit. "But I suppose a date wouldn't be all bad...fine. I'll do it, but on one condition."

He leaned forward and flicked the shorter redhead on the nose. "Quit callin' me an idiot, shorty."

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[scarredconquerer]

     ☀Rohroh rolled his eyes at her immediate comment about being "desperate". Though he knew that was exactly how the situation was, it was almost painful for him to admit it. "Hmph. That's one way to put it." He muttered under his breath before sniffling again.

      When she agreed to his demands, however, his shoulders slumped visibly in relief. At least he could get some alleviation for his illness. His eyes trailed the tea pot she put on the stove in anticipation, and he had a fleeting suspicion that she was probably serving him some disgusting mix instead of tea, just to spite him. The Fanalis, however, was quickly distracted by her brief scolding of his manners. He laughed as best he could, but because of the condition in his throat, it sounded more like a hoarse crying noise. "I may be desperate, but I'm not that desperate yet." he lied. Though Rohroh considered himself to be a strong, unyielding man, he wasn't all too sure that he wouldn't have gotten on his knees and begged her to help him had she refused...

      Despite his half-hearted but defiant words, Rohroh immediately moved to sit down as soon as she told him to. Who was he to argue with his benefactor, after all? Unfortunately, a spark of rebellion burned within him at her last warning to stay away, and he straightened, glancing at her out of the corner of his eyes and giving her a devious look.

     "Well, now that you mention it, I have a really big sneeze coming on..." he said, twitching his nose slightly. He breathed in a few times and turned towards his fellow Fanalis, taking a threatening step forwards. "Oh dear! I don't think I can hold it in much longer...!"

Sick as a Dog {Rohroh & Myron}

#myronalexiius #((heee~ I wasn't sure about it when I started but the more I wrote the better I felt about the idea))

[scarredconquerer]

      ☀To be quite honest, Rohroh was slightly taken aback by the stranger's inspirational words. He had to admit that it was nice to be encouraged to do something instead of demanded for not doing it. All too often in his childhood he had fallen short of expectations and had been chastised into meeting them. It was strange to hear someone tell him "please don't give up". His eyebrows even raised in a fleeting look of surprise, but he quickly regained his composure, simply nodding at the encouragement.

      Yunan, was it? Rohroh had heard that name somewhere before, but he wasn't quite sure where. Perhaps Captain Mu had encountered him on his travels? That was probably it. None the less, though he still found the "traveler" suspicious, he again found himself becoming more curious than wary.

     "Rohroh." he introduced in return with a small nod of acknowledgement. So he wasn't exactly clueless, after all. The more Yunan spoke, the more intrigued the Fanalis became, and finally he took the bait for conversation. "I don't suppose you'd have any tips on the high jump...would you?"

With the Grace of a Bull {Yunan & Rohroh}

This man was obviously not stupid, this much he knew. Well he had never thought that he was stupid in the first place, but he was certain that he wasn’t the type of person t think about acedemics and other things like that, because most Fanalis were around enjoying their brute strength over everything else, or this is what Yunan had thought and noticed anyway. His blue eyes remained upon the other as he continued to watch his movements and reactions, taking in everything as he stood there.

His lips remained to smiled towards the other before replying to his words, taking notice that he wasn’t doing much good with the high jump. Was he in need of some aid? Would he even accept it? His smile curled into a small frown as he asked the other, noticing that he wasn’t very happy with the failures that he was getting. Did he understand that failing at something just makes better achievements at the end of it?

”Are you in need of some help?.. Though, failures craft the biggest of achievements, so please don’t give up!”

Were there guards around this place? Yunan hadn’t noticed any as he had entered the training grounds, and the gates were much easier to access than he had thought. This place was familiar to him, and he was sure he knew where he was in terms of what country he was in, but that didn’t mean that he knew /exactly/ where this was. He had just assumed that this was a training ground. If someone had asked him to leave, like a guard or something, Yunan would probably be able to get his way around them and eventually see the Magi that lived here. It was a while since he had met with Scheherazade. His smile had regained itself upon the blonde’s face as he asked about Scheherazade and who he was.. This was something he needed to avoid, or at least his true identity.. With being a Magi and everything. He was going to learn soon enough.

”I am Yunan, a simple traveller!” He then paused before answering his question about Reim’s Priestess. “I am aware of her yes. Scheherazade is a rather well known person.. I was just unaware of the fact that she was your Priestess.”

Of course he hadknown that she was the Priestess of Reim, but he failedto comment on that. Why? Because he chose not to, that and he thought that there was a time and a place for everything, and informing this person about who he truly was and how he knew Scherezade without the need of ‘Lady’ was for that other time.

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