The heart is the strongest muscle

Braum, The Heart of the Freljord, from the League of Legends for Citta! Rank citizen. Allowed to use Winter's Bite three times a day. Joined 6/9/14, housed in t-2

[bladesreflection]

"Brain strong is not the same as strong-strong. Braum’s stories are just fairy tales. Like Darius splitting things in twain. At least I’ve actually shown my strength through combat." 

[guillotineofnoxus]

"As the Exile said, strength of mind is not the same as strength of body. And I have shown that I can cut anything and everything in half, as Braum has as well. Perhaps I should demonstrate on you again to remind you, Riven?"

[dark-sovereignty]

"What?!"

"Why isn’t it?! Strength is strength! This isn’t fair! Only the weak try and hide behind categories! Why does it matter how you split someone in half, as long as they’re in two halves on the ground? Oooh, fight!”

[warmfromthecold]

"Braum is not sure about all this fighting!" He's also not sure which side he'd pick, or which side Syndra would pick. Are they even picking sides? They've all been on teams together several times, since Braum is OP

[bladesreflection]

"I’m sorry, but who’s the one that’s swinging a giant sword one-handed?" Step aside Braum she is strong-stronger than you.

[guillotineofnoxus]

"I can cleave anything in Valoran in half, as has been proven time and time again." Truly the strong-strongest.

[dark-sovereignty]

"Excuse me!"

"I can hold up an entire island no-handed! My brain is stronger than all of you put together!”

[warmfromthecold]

Wow, this turned into a competition real fast.

"Braum punched through mountain to free troll! Is undeniable that Braum is strong-strong, no?"

Everyone probably knew that story by now, how could they forget? Not to mention he stopped the avalanche...

[siphoningsouls]

"… a great deal more of you make yourself known to me all at once? Interesting. Well met."

[warmfromthecold]

"Ah, it is Morgana! Braum is glad to see you. ...Or... not glad. Not sure whether city is good or bad yet."

[dark-sovereignty]

"Are they arguing?"

"What are they arguing about? Who’s the strongest? That’s obviously me."

[warmfromthecold]

"Braum is not so sure! You are very strong, but are you strong-strong?"

[warmfromthecold]

"Uhh... Strike, like ram?"

[warmfromthecold]

Sisterhood (Citta - Event - Open)

[vanillafruitcake-deactivated201]

Hazel wasn’t necessarily delicate, but he was a skinny little five foot five man in two inch heels (height with heels, mind you). So the bump that he’d received was more than enough to nearly send him to the ground. He was quickly cross about this; someone that big, someone Gat’s size, should know and pay attention to their bulk! 

"Hey now, ya near ran me over ya—-" He cut himself off, having taken a look over the man’s sullen expression. He was suddenly in a tight position. Despite the festivities and happy wish making, this man was obviously upset about something. Hazel would normally be on his way, but the fact of the matter is that he’d stopped the other even after he’d apologized. He had to say something now, societal norms and all.  

"Aahh, a’ mean…..my sir, ya sure do look down. What ever is the matter? Thought this festival was all ‘bout makin’ yer dreams come true an’ such." 

[warmfromthecold]

He didn't feel like talking, but he guessed he owed the stranger something more than just an apology, since they seemed to be willing to talk about his wish. "Is nothing. Braum is just sad about homeland and war on it." He crossed his arms over his chest and pouted, trying to hide the frown that was clearly evident on his face. "Braum did not mean to run you over."

"Braum should have paid attention. Are you okay?" Of course, it was only natural he was concerned for the stranger. It was selfish to want to hurry through the crowd and bowl anyone over that got in the way. "Next festival will be different, Braum promises."

[guillotineofnoxus]

HE’ll take you on.

[warmfromthecold]

Kiss the competition bye, Darius.

[warmfromthecold]

Muscles?

[theonecalledfailure]

You guys should stop actin’ like being gay is such a bad thing. I mean, not sayin’ I am…I mean I wouldn’t even know if I was, since I ain’t never been with anyone like that but you know??   It doesn’t make you weak or something. Why do people gotta make such a big deal about it?  [ he wouldn’t say anything but he was recently reduced to a bloody nose and a concussion for something of that nature so it was kind of his business. ]

[warmfromthecold]

"Braum always says that it is fine to be comfortable with how you are, no matter how! ...You mean something about, uhh... 'orientations', no?"

"Now, who hurt you for being yourself? Point Braum in their direction, Braum will take care of them!"

[tactivism]

     "Manakete are dragons! We’re humanoid people      who can turn into dragons using something called      a dragonstone.”

     "I come from a place called Ylisse!”

[warmfromthecold]

"Dragons?" The only dragon back home was a woman who was a hybrid of human and dragon. She... wasn't the friendliest of sorts, that much was certain. "Ylisse? ...Is it a big world?"

At this point, he was trying to keep the conversation going, since he didn't know what to say.

[warmfromthecold]

Sisterhood (Citta - Event - Open)

It took a long time for him to figure out what to write down as his wish, but it was selfless, as always. He knew that if it happened, then everything back home would be fine. He carefully took the pen he found and wrote with its ink, sighing softly when it was finished.

"I wish the three sisters of Freljord got along."

Demacia and Noxus could fight all they wanted, but his homeland was special to him. The cold north was all he knew, and was all he ever wanted. To be dragged into a battle right in the place he lived in was something completely different, especially when it involved all of his friends. He refused to participate himself, but he still knew it was going on every day back home, and when he was still around in Runeterra, he was often asked to join one tribe over the others. He always wanted to say yes, but he couldn't (especially not to Lissandra, since her intentions were sinister).

He was sullen as he left the bamboo laden with one more scrap of paper with a wish than it was before, his deep frown obvious on his features. He was a little glad that he somehow was dragged into Hive City, to remain there indefinitely. Braum didn't want to go back, not for a while, at least. Why did they have to fight?

He just wanted everyone to be friends with each other, and for himself to be their friend as well. Who wouldn't want a peaceful life like that?

His gaze was downward as he moved, slowly attempting to walk away from the festival with his mind heavy. Anyone he bumped into received an apologetic and wistful gaze for a brief moment, followed by the words "Braum is sorry." He didn't intend on stopping though, unless he had to.

[lolships]

Sometimes Icy Heart just needs Warm Smile by Inudono19

[tactivism]

     "As a manakete, death won’t come for me for      another thousand years and even beyond that.      I mean, unless someone kills me. Either way,      I’ll live past the average human life span.”

[warmfromthecold]

"Manakete? Thousand years?"

"Tell me, friend. What world do you come from?" Living for a long time wasn't unheard of, but 'manakete' was a term that was completely foreign to him.

[warmfromthecold]

feelsgoodgoingdown said:*Fistbump*

He was a little unfamiliar with the motion, but had been taught how to react to this some time ago. "Oh! Is bump with the fists, yes?" He grinned and happily fistbumped the boy back, hopefully not hurting him. Oops.

[warmfromthecold]

"It is party time? Bring Braum to party! Braum will celebrate like no other!"

[longlei]

[ririmon]

he’s my favorite rn <33