Throne Room
"GREETINGS AND SALUTATIONS EVERYONE."
The Emperor rises from his throne, showing the utmost respect for his guest who dropped by unannounced. Crown Prince Jamison, General Fiora, Captain Carter, and the headmasters all bow as the Emperor approaches his guest.
"I, Emperor Maxwell Arsenio, welcome you, Rose the White Dragon, leader and mother of all dragons. It is an honor to have you and your escorts here."
Rose's regal appearance whether in her dragon form or human form is always breathtaking. From her snow-white butterfly layered hair that frames her face so elegantly to her light coral pink eyes and lips.
Her skin sparkles like freshly fallen snow that's been touched by the sun's early morning rays.
Even the white dress she's wearing is a simple one that accentuates its sleeveless cut with artful draping across the neckline and shoulders. It hugs her body — creating a flattering shape — especially in the chest region.
"Thank you Emperor Maxwell, and do forgive me for our unannounced visit. This is Rolrenuss the Gravity Dragon and Hallossonth the Ice Dragon."
Rolrenuss wears a two-toned black and green sleeveless surcoat that falls to about calf length. The surcoat opens in the front and closes at the waist. It fastens with four brass clasps. The left side is green, and the right is black.
His pants are also two-toned, black on the left and green on the right, along with one black boot on the left foot and one green boot on the right foot.
Rolrenuss's muscular physique makes him appear as if he's carved from black marble with hints of green. His long horns are also black with green tips, while his hair is green, short, and spiky with black tips. His eyes are also green. He stands at two-point one meters.
Hallossonth has on a dark blue high collared blouse with an open triangular front giving off a hint of seductiveness, while maintaining an air of modesty. Her brocade skirt is also dark blue. On the front, the skirt has a white gathered panel which takes up one quarter of the skirt. Black sandals adorn her feet.
Her skin and long hair are white with hues of blue, her eyes remain shut so no one knows their actual color causing many rumors to have circulated about them.
Both Hallossonth and Rose are one point eight meters tall with slim figures.
"Think nothing of it. Can I get you anything? Drinks? Or perhaps something to eat?"
"Not right now, no. I wish to talk about why I'm here."
"Very well, let us talk in my study."
"I wish for everyone present to join us. This will require their help. Is your study big enough to accommodate?"
"It is. Please follow me."
(Maxwell's Study)
"Is everyone comfortable? Can I get anyone anything?" The Emperor asked again.
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨 𝐉𝐫
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 50
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.86 𝐦
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 80 𝐤𝐠
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭, 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐧
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤
𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐚
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭, 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐊𝐧𝐞𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬, 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑨𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒐
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 34
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.86 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 90.71 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑵𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒏
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑨
𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑩𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒌 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕, 𝑮𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑽𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑴𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 44
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.92 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 113.5 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑵𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆
𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒆𝒚𝒆, 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔.
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑵𝒆𝒎𝒐
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑨𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑨𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑮𝒆𝒂𝒓: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒌, 𝑭𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒌, 𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑮𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑾𝒂𝒓 𝑺𝒄𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒆
𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑲𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒊
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑹𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒅
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 45
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 2.13 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 147 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑨𝒇𝒓𝒐
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝑷𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒔
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑮𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒕, 𝑻𝒂𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒓 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑪𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒔
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑶𝒛
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒊-𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.80 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 70 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑭𝒖𝒓
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓, 𝑺𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒓
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑮𝒆𝒂𝒓: 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒐 𝑾𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒂𝒕, 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒐 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑬𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔
𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔, 𝑻𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒂
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 210 (𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓)
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑭𝒂𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 7.5 𝒄𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘/ 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒆
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑬𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑩𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒅
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕-𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒚
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.74 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 50 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝑱𝒆𝒕-𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒆
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒚
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑻𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓, 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓, 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒓
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑮𝒆𝒂𝒓: 𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑶𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒕, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒘/ 𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝑽𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒕 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒘/ 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑽𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒕 𝑹𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒍𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝑮𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑹𝒆𝒅
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒅
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.64 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 61.6 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒎
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆'𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕, 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒇𝒇 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒅
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑭𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑬𝒍𝒚𝒓𝒂
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑬𝒍𝒇
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕:1.80 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 59 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕, 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒚
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏
𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: 𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑺𝑺
𝑮𝒆𝒂𝒓: 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝑮𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒆 (𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒂)
(𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒐)
𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆: 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑨𝒈𝒆: 28
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 1.71 𝒎
𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕: 60 𝒌𝒈
𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓: 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝑻𝒊𝒆𝒅-𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔: 𝑨𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓
𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅: 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑭𝒊𝒕
𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓: 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆
𝑱𝒐𝒃: 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔
𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔: 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔(𝒆𝒔): 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑮𝒆𝒂𝒓: 𝑶𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆-𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒄, 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒓𝒂, 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑺𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝑶𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆-𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒕, 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑺𝒖𝒆𝒅𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏: 𝑼𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏
He looks around, making eye contact with each person present. On his left is Crown Prince Jamison, General Fiora, Captain Carter, Brett, and Red. On the right is: Reginald, Raven, Nemo, Oz, and Sonya.
Directly across from him is Rose the White Dragon. She's flanked by Rolrenuss the Gravity Dragon, on her right, and Hallossonth the Ice Dragon is on her left. Both remain standing.
Accepting everyone's silence as they're fine, Emperor Maxwell takes his seat. "You have the floor."
"Let me start by offering up my condolences on the passing of your father, the late Emperor Maxwell Arsenio Sr." Rose, Rolrenuss, and Hallossonth bow their heads.
"Thank you all. That means a lot to our family."
Everyone in the room also bows their heads for a moment of silence.
"Now I'll say it once again, thank you for indulging me in my sudden request to speak with you all."
"Anyone who'd turn down a request from you would be a fool." States Maxwell.
"In six months I'll make history by being the first dragon ever to reach the age of mega-annum."
Captain Sheila Carter who is the first to react as she starts a slow clap, followed by General Fiora Elyra, then everybody joins in. Once the clapping subsides Rose continues.
"To celebrate this monumental occasion I'd like to start the first ever Fight Festival Tournament or FFT for short."
Prince Jamison speaks up, "how is this Fight Festival Tournament any different from what we do now for Rank Wars?"
It's Rolrenuss who answers. "For one thing, your Rank Wars isn't open to the public, and is held for D-rank through B-ranked only, only participants from this empire can compete, and it was a way of recruiting potential candidates into your military.
"The goal of the FFT is not just to have an open invitation to all adventures regardless of rank, but to bring in challengers from all empires here and abroad."
Maxwell leans forward, "very well. Let's see your proposal. And depending on how well it goes I'd be inclined to replace our Rank Wars for this new type of tournament."
"Hallossonth, if you would pass out the paperwork."
"Yes, mother." Hallossonth steps forward and begins distributing very detailed paperwork — outlining everything.
Once everyone has their own copy she begins explaining what they're looking at.
"As you can see there's a lot that goes into preparing for this festival. So I'll only cover some of the key issues we should address right away.
"They are as follows: A location to hold the event. Number of participants. Categories. Duration of the event. Referees. Security. Prizes for the top three candidates in each category.
"Does anyone have anything to add before we continue?"
Brett raises his hand, "how much is this gonna cost us?"
"We children will handle all expenses," replied Rolrenuss, "after all this is for our mother."
"Fair enough."
"I have an idea on the location." Offers Raven. "We can use the Hyacinth Colosseum for the tournament. It is where we hold the Rank Wars after all. And a lot of the preparations listed here have already been figured out."
"Last I checked they're still in the middle of repairing the place." Said Red.
"I'll send Quake, he specializes in earth magic. That'll expedite the repairs." Offered Rose.
"Thank you. The help will be most appreciated." Replied Maxwell.
Hallossonth continues. "Next up is the number of participants."
Reginald says, "I say we handle the number of participants the same way we do when we hold Rank Wars. Our respective schools will hold qualification matches like we always do.
Participants will have to win a best of three in order to advance."
"Is there a set number of participants for those who do qualify?" Hallossonth asked.
"That'll depend on how many participants there are to begin with. Changes may be required as we proceed." Said Reginald.
"So the duration will also depend entirely on the number of qualified candidates."
"Yes."
"Okay. I think that covers it for now. Let us move on to categories. Can you elaborate more on that, Rose?" Sheila asked.
"Of course. They're two categories. One-on-One, which is self-explanatory, or Team-versus-Team. That one is a little trickier for example; teams can range from two-versus-three, or seven-versus-seven."
Sonya speaks up saying, "since us headmasters referee the Rank Wars all the time we can handle that part, and if it's an open invitation to the other empires we can ask Empress La-tif if she'd allow The Seven to help with security."
"I think that's an excellent idea. I'll even have some of my children lend you a hand."
Crown Prince Jamison suggests that the guilds over in Hyacinth City help provide security for the civilians, along with some Templars who're stationed nearby, and that The Seven and Named Dragons protect the nobles.
Everyone agrees with the idea, and that the newly promoted Templar lieutenant, Felix Christianson would be the one representing the Britannia Empire.
"What did you have in mind for prizes?" Asked Fiora.
"First place contestants will be awarded a cash prize of fifteen thousand gold coins, their pick of any treasure from my personal collection, and have custom gear made at our expense.
"Second place contestants will be awarded a cash prize of ten thousand gold coins, and have custom gear made, again at our expense.
"Third place contestants will be awarded a cash prize of five thousand gold coins." Replied Rolrenuss.
"Those are some pretty amazing prizes. This is gonna be an interesting tournament."
"Now Maxwell, I heard that you came under attack by the Black Archers."
"Yes, ma'am, you heard correctly. We did in fact come under attack by them."
"I'd like to offer up Hallossonth and Rolrenuss's services in eliminating all five of them for good."
"Wow! That's an amazing offer, but I need to correct you on one thing."
"And what would that be?"
"One of their own turned traitor and is now aiding us in bringing them down."
"Oh, and do you trust them?"
"We are still in the process of gathering intelligence and then vetting that intelligence." The crown prince explained.
It's at that moment Rolrenuss comes forward. "I'd be more than happy to help interrogate them." He holds up a finger, creating a small blackish-green orb. "A little gravity press will make anyone spill their guts."
Fiora immediately jumps up, "I'll take you to the prisoner right now." She said all too happily.
"You seem rather eager. Do you enjoy torturing prisoners?"
"This bitch had a hand in killing my husband, and then had the gall to ask for my son's help in finding the child she abandoned. So yes if you're gonna torture her I wanna watch."
"I see… very well take me to her. We'll see what she has to say."
"Follow me." Fiora practically runs to the door. Rolrenuss follows.
""STOP!!"" Shouts Nemo and Oz.
"Bonaluria is still under my protection." Says Nemo.
"As well as mine." Said Oz.
"Then you two shall accompany them. I trust that won't be an issue Fiora?"
"No sire."
"Very good, you may go."
Fiora, Rolrenuss, Nemo, and Oz take their leave.
"This seems like a good time to take a tea break. Don't you agree, Your Majesty?"
"Yes, this seems like a good stopping point. Would you like to hear what type of tea we have, Rose."
"That would be wonderful, thank you."
"Then let us adjourn for now."
****
"No! You can't go. They'll easily pick you out as an outsider and you'll be killed."
"I can hold my own just fine."
"Dammit Dale you're not hearing me. That entire town is full of criminals; they won't hesitate to slit your throat just because they can."
"Who the hell do you think you're talking to, Bonaluria? I trained all of you."
"And yet you were forced out."
"Then come with me. We both made one hell of a duo back in the day."
"You know I can't. The longer I'm gone the less likely they'll know I betrayed them. And in case you forgot, they know about our daughter."
"Who you abandoned."
Dale and Bonaluria look over to see Fiora standing in the doorway. Bonaluria really wants to tell her off, but refrains from doing so.
She needs Fiora's son Corym's help in finding their daughter.
"Take that back Fiora right now! " Dale demanded rising from his chair.
"Why would I? It's the truth isn't it? She doesn't deserve to be a mother."
𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨!!
The sound of metal striking metal echoes loudly in the small room. Dale had attacked Fiora with a hidden blade he had canceled up his sleeve.
Drawing her sword part way Fiora had just barely managed to block Dale's surprise attack.
"Take…it…back." Dale said through gritted teeth.
"Never…gonna…happen." Fiora responds.
Nemo, and Oz go to separate the two, but stop when Rolrenuss raises a finger.
"Gravity Press!"
Dale and Fiora drop to all fours thanks to Rolrenuss's gravity magic.
"Whatever your reason for fighting is, go somewhere else. You're interfering with my assigned task."
Rolrenuss releases them from his magic, walks over and takes a seat across from Bonaluria. They stare at one another, neither one blinks nor breaks eye contact for quite some time.
Finally Rolrenuss speaks. "Tell me where to find your companions, The Black Archers."
"How about you give a proper introduction before making demands, asshole."
"I've killed humans who have been disrespectful to me in the past."
Bonaluria tucks her silver hair behind a pointed ear, "call me a human again and I'll refer to you as a mere lizard."
"Ha, ha, ha, ha!" Rolrenuss lets loose a deep laugh. "Sorry, sorry, ahem, I am Rolrenuss the Gravity Dragon."
"Bonaluria, formally known as Five, ex-member of The Black Archers."
"Where are they?"
"Start with The Hills. That was our main base of operation. If they're not there then destroy the place anyways. The leader One owns it."
"That goes without saying. So why turn on them?"
"They nearly killed the man I love, and forced me to abandon my child."
Rolrenuss looks over at Dale and then back at Bonaluria. "How do you know your child is still alive?"
"A mother knows."
"Hmph, some mother." Remarks Fiora.
Dale decks Fiora who in turn manages to kick him. Rolrenuss once again uses his gravity magic to stop them.
"Do you know where your child is?"
"No. Which is why I need Fiora's son to help me."
"Going back to your former colleges, what else can you tell me?"
"The entire town is full of wanted criminals. The empire would have to mobilize a small army to stand a chance against them. Doing that would draw attention and everyone would vanish."
"An army would draw attention for sure. Which is why we're gonna send a Named Dragon to deal with them."