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Basch fon Ronsenburg, Captain of Dalmasca Independent roleplay blog.

[cagedknight]

Coming soon to this blog: Basch fon Ronsenburg gets a dog.

And I do replies someday, probably. (orz)

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meet the muse ;

[cagedknight]

LEGAL NAME: Basch fon Ronsenburg ALIAS[ES]: Judge Magister Gabranth (formerly), Lucas DATE OF BIRTH: August 6th GENDER | SPECIES: Male | Hume PLACE OF BIRTH: Republic of Landis

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: No permanent residence; often staying at inns, usually within the Dalmasca and Bhujerba regions SPOKEN LANGUAGES:  Common tongue EDUCATION: General/basic education, informal Landisian military training, formal Dalmascan military training

OCCUPATION: Sellsword;former knight CRIMINAL RECORD: High treason, regicide DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Yes | No | No LIKE[S]: Ashelia B'nargin Dalmasca, chocobos, protecting others, good ale, swordfighting, archery, convivial bar fights, being useful DISLIKE[S]: Unnecessary violence, handcuffs, himself, eating his greens FEAR[S]: Confinement, dark closed spaces, failing loved ones, being unneeded

PERSONALITY TRAITS: Loyal, determined, charismatic, earnest, self-important, guarded; ENFJ

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HAIR COLOR: Blond EYE COLOR: Blue-grey HEIGHT:  5’11'' WEIGHT: 190lbs TATTOOS: None; various scars

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SIBLING[S]: Noah "Gabranth" fon Ronsenburg PARENT[S]: Lucas fon Ronsenburg & Milleuda Gabranth CHILDREN: None PETS[S]: None; friend of all chocobos in Ivalice

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SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Heterosexual RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single and sad SINCE WHEN: May 2013

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Where innocence is burned in flames A million miles from home, I'm walking ahead I'm frozen to the bone, I am a soldier on my own I don't know the way   I'm riding up the heights of shame

[thewarprivateer]

  The thought of you procreating with anything possessing a cloaca amuses me greatly. Duck fucker.

[cagedknight]

That’s original. I’d heard chocobo fucker before, but never duck. It certainly is more of a surprise than learning you imagine me procreating at all.

[thewarprivateer]

If my pervertedness surprises you, Basch, you don’t know me very well. And yes, a duck. We talking about ducks. Would you rather I suggest a cockatrice?

[cagedknight]

I do know you very well--so please don't.

[cagedknight]

goddamn rich city boys gettin worked up over a couple of ducks

[thewarprivateer]

At least I’m not an uncouth country bumpkin with no sense of manners.

[cagedknight]

Say what you will, chicks dig my earthy charm and fair northern hair.

Both hume and fowl.

[thewarprivateer]

The thought of you procreating with anything possessing a cloaca amuses me greatly. Duck fucker.

[cagedknight]

That's original. I'd heard chocobo fucker before, but never duck. It certainly is more of a surprise than learning you imagine me procreating at all.

[cagedknight]

goddamn rich city boys gettin worked up over a couple of ducks

[thewarprivateer]

At least I’m not an uncouth country bumpkin with no sense of manners.

[cagedknight]

Say what you will, chicks dig my earthy charm and fair northern hair.

Both hume and fowl.

[cagedknight]

goddamn rich city boys gettin worked up over a couple of ducks

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Intrusion: Three Scenarios

He awoke shortly after dawn without the slightest hint of distress in his thoughts. It was a beautiful thing to not have to deal with nervous tremors or racing thoughts or any of the other symptoms that usually followed his night terrors, and it was all the more beautiful with Hjin sleeping naked against his chest. Her breaths still came low and steady, her mind occupying places he had no desire to reach. He did not stir, for fear of waking her.

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Only the sound of a single footstep gave Gabranth any sort of warning that his privacy was about to be intruded upon. The door swung open to reveal a half-dressed Balthier, wearing his usual smirk on his lips and carrying a stack of paperwork in his hands. Gabranth decided he didn’t want to know. Balthier’s pleased expression died at once on his face when he noticed Gabranth’s company. For several moments, he did nothing but stare wide-eyed in apparent shock. Then he floundered, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste to flee Gabranth’s furious glare.

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The door swung forward with so much force that it nearly rebounded off the wall. The resulting crash caused Gabranth to sit bolt upright, ready to fend off a possible assassin despite his vulnerability. Hjin followed his example, giving a surprised squeak of a gasp that he would have found endearing under any other circumstance. The “assassin” that entered was merely Ajora, who took one look at Gabranth and Hjin in bed together and began to scream.

"B-BLOODY HELL! FARAM THE FATHER! BY ALL THAT’S GOOD AND HOLY, LORD GABRANTH-"

"Ajora-!"

"AAAAAAAAAAHHH-"

And then he ran out, shrieking all the while.

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The door gave a low creak as it inched open, and Basch slipped through not even a moment later. “I returned your armor to its wardrobe,” he said before looking in Gabranth’s direction. “And yes, it’s been polished twice over. I-” And then he froze.

"The ‘no entry’ sign was placed on the door for a reason, Basch."

"I assumed that that was… for your soldiers. I…" He risked a quick glance at Hjin, who was still sound asleep against Gabranth’s shoulder. Lowering his voice, he continued, "I’m sorry."

“Go.”

His brother did as he was told.

[cagedknight]

HELLO FRIENDS

I just wanted to apologize for my lack of activity as of late! I've promised starters and owe replies to a few people, and I'm sorry to make you all wait, but I'm having a teensy bit of an energy problem when it comes to my Basch muse, as well as working on other writing projects that demand my inspiration (mainly with my Lebreau muse). I swear I haven't forgotten any of you!

That said, I'm gonna try to be on my Lebreau blog more since she's the one I'm writing the most these days--so if you want to have a thread with her, please let me know either here or over there (or my personal, if you have it) and I would be really glad to interact with anyone!

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[cagedknight]

I have so many feels about Basch and heroism, okay. :'|

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OOC: Right now I’m imagining Basch greet Gabs with one of these:

(And let’s be real Balthier would probs be there too.)

[cagedknight]

sorry you were saying

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Merry Yule

[GROWLING INTENSIFIES]

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Send these to my muse

❣ - for a secret ♥ - for a kiss 웃 - for a hug ✫ - for a dream ツ - for an advice ¡ - for an order ✍ - for a letter ¿ - for a random thought ✿ - for a present ✉ - for a confession ★ - for a wish

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thepartisancorsair replied to your post:I just realized that Basch still has no idea what...

:’) They love each other dearly and balthy takes it up the ass every sunday.

Would you just.

lordyevon replied to your post:I just realized that Basch still has no idea what...

((tis better that he also remains ignorant of Gab’s dealings with Yevon))

Oh yeah, definitely. I think that would just break the poor guy.

Weirdos.