Mrreagle SnowFluff the Dai Sensei of the Miyama Ryu, Anathema to the Empire

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Chapter 3

Well, as fate would have it the Dread Lord decided to crawl from his hole
following the death of the Emperor. Only since Ceva's passing, had Mrreagle
ever lay eyes on this "esteemed" member of the council. This did little to
ease his annoyance and boredom with the drowsy, worthless nothingness that
has been the Imperial cohort. Seeing god Morius present above his church (of
whom most, including Mrreagle have heard at least rumors of), Mrreagle sought
to ease his bored at least by seeking out his church and learning of this
mysterious deity. Stern, and impatient with Mrreagle, this being posed
finally a taste of something and someone worthy of some semblance of mastery
over Mrreagle - someone worthy of his time and awesome abilities.


As such, Mrreagle is now finally free of all the big dummies in the Empire,
in search of hopefully something not only more exciting, but perhaps even
something capable of increasing his personal visions of pwoer and control.
Perhaps after all this time, Mrreagle has found a master worthy of his new
housecat.

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Chapter 2

Well the Emperor is deceased, the council is all but absent, and the valiant
imperial veterans have all but perished. While eager to continue to ascend
the imperial ranks, the barriers of worthless bureaucratic thieves and
hapless fighters standing in his way is starting to grow tiresome and
annoying. As Mrreagle's infamy grows across Thera with his imperial standing
remaining stagnant, his desire to see his own vision of an orderly society
under his firm and fluffy paw fills his little kitty brain with ever
increasing intensity and burning passion. The thought has began to creep into
his mind.. is this empty, worthless imperial bureaucracy truly the path to
seeing this vision to fruition? Tamazin, the ded birb brain of the Spire
surely will become a pitch ded birb soon, and gain control of the spire as
Provost over the idiot cow that is doing his best to drag the Spire down
(very familiar to the Imperial situation). Why must we all be governed by
hapless fools? When the birb takes over the Spire, and Mrreagle the Empire, a
strong political alignment will bring all of Thera governed with a firm
ironclad paw, with the new arm of the Empire aiding in governing authority
over the four major cities: the Spire sect (Perhaps the Order sect, Mrreagle
will have to work on this). Until these plans come to fruition, there is
only so much patience even a good kit like Mrreagle is capable of, and he now
plays with the idea of once again destroying his master in search of access
to higher powers. Perhaps somewhere out beyond this seemingly worthless
current Empire, there is power more readily attainable for his goals...

Role

Chapter 1

Mrreagle was always the most prized pet and valued treasure of his arcane
master. Pulled from his litter from a young age due to the beauty of his eyes
and virgin-white purity of his coat, Mrreagle was raised to be the perfect
housecat servant in everyway. His manners were refined to perfection for his
indoor duties, and his hunter skills toned to mastery for outdoor eradication
of vermin (mostly centaur and other such rodents due to his master's
proximity to them in their Arkham estate, and their distaste for his magical
experiments).


Although bearing a certificate of official Imperial citizenship, his magical
tendencies were enough out of the sanctioned bounds that he never applied for
further elevation through the Imperial echelons in hopes of avoiding more
detailed scrutiny into his less than kosher experiments. Unfortunately,
Mrreagle's master fell prey to the randomized Imperial searches on lower
citizens, and would become the instrument of his Imperial sanctioned
on-the-spot execution. Mrreagle, although loyal to his master, was also
trained to be the perfect executioner of order and soldiery and servant of
the hierarchy. Unfortunately for his master, Mrreagle was quite aware of
where his master fell in the hierarchy of the Empire, and responded
accordingly.


The Imperial lieutenant was impressed by the display of martial mastery by
the housefelar and quickly recommended the furball through the proper
channels for rapid promotion through the ranks of the Shadow Sect.


Mrreagle now sits with Elite status within the Shadow Sect, having
consistently displayed both his innate martial skills and properly channeled
loyalty to the hierarchy. He knows that his true sense of duty and dedication
is to his new masters in the Imperial chain of command, and knows also when
it's less important to follow the word of law, or "house etiquette" when the
situation calls for it. As such,


Mrreagle can often be seen finding strict (personal) adherence to the law
unnecessary when conflicting with his higher purpose of service to the grand
orderly scheme of things. After all, he is no lawcat. Just a housecat.

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