Role

Chapter 1

Dragrahl was unsurprised and unconcerned when two of Hamsah's elite thieves
threw their name into the race to become Bandit King. He knew his donations
were superior to theirs. He knew his desire for the position was unmatched,
as they only decided to pursue the position after he made his feelings know.
He felt himself to be far superior in skill, but more importantly, he felt
that his "presence" was greater than either of the other thieves.

He was prepared for the war of words that were to be volleyed. He was
prepared to defend his character and promote his views on the mighty Hamsah
guild. Dragrahl was finally filling the large shoes that he set in front of
himself. He was becoming a leader, one who backed his words with actions, one
who was... prepared.

Dragrahl was not shocked, and entirely prepared when Angaarn attempted to
assault him near the Ruins outside the village. Cooly and calmly, he knocked
out, bound, tied and trussed the arial while a young paladin fumbled to untie
the knots. He paid the paladin no mind, as he was ready for a battle no matter
what ensued. A quick, one-sided battle occured, and Dragrahl stood over his
fallen foe, victorious.

The only thing Dragrahl was unready for was his immediate crowning upon
completion of his victory, but he was prepared for what was sure to follow -
smoothing over relations with the fallen guild member and to begin restoring
some semblance of control over his guild.