ardent

Gonna draw your last breaths, at the end of our Mek’Leths

ARMADA RAID



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

Insomnia
Hellhound

Master Fighter (635)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Juggernaut Juggernaut

An icon representing the specialty Mangler Mangler

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
45
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
508
player
Dragon Mod

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08-15-2023, 04:27 PM

He was recovering from a night of drinking. The crimson male had found it to be the only way that it helped to keep his demons at bay...somewhat. He stirred in his slumber while being poked and prodded. He had not heard Sirius' challenge, nor had he heard Gil's. A commotion was happening outside, and he was ignorant of it. At least, until he felt a piercing pain on his good ear as his cockatoo bit down hard to wake him up. He jumped to his feet with a snarl as he whirled on the bird who stood his ground in a huff. "What the fuck is your problem!" He snapped. "Oi! Don't get your fur in a twist eh? We're being raided!!" Shit. He wasn't feeling 100% but he wasn't about to miss out on this, either.

Hangover be damned, he was getting his share of blood.

In a foul mood thanks to his hangover and the throbbing pain on his ear, Ignis grabbed his shit and half wobbled, half lumbered towards the intruders. It was strange to be on the receiving end of a raid, but he knew eventually, Armada wanted revenge for all the shit that Pirates had been doing to them. He hadn't heard Gil's instructions since Ig had come out of hiding long after the Raider King had already joined the fray. But as Ignis approached, he didn't stop to analyze the situation. He felt a desire in his black heart, the pits of his soul. He could feel him clawing his way out, and these days, Ignis didn't have the strength anymore to fight him. Through tainted vision, he charged toward the closest enemy.

Not so quietly, the Crimson Demon sought to close the distance between him and an Armadan wolf, teeth bared and hackles raised. He charged with all the force he had, head down as he sought to use his antlers for an assault. A menacing and inhuman snarl left him as he prepared for contact, head swinging toward his opponent in an effort to bring his antlers across her face. A mark to remember him by should he be successful. He wasn't called The Sin of Wrath for nothing, after all.

Ignis vs Hazel for Maim: Scarring
Round: 1/?
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Skull helmet
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Sika deer antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Mangler

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

Ignis has a pair of Sika Deer antlers that are not depicted in his artwork (yet).
Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon" schizophrenia inherited in his bloodline! Consider this your warning!
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.