Lyodin ambles aimlessly down a street. His left ear now sporting a small, copper, hoop earing. He stops abruptly when the orge steps in front of him with a challenge.
"You sure are a big one arent you. Well, seeing as I have nothing else to do right now, I suppose I will accept, but only if you give your word to spare my life if you win and I don't make any money in this fight."
Lyodin
Copper Sash 0
1/0
Yen = 0
Signature Stlye- Manta Ray
Profiteer
Arena Fighter
Bribe Judges