The Tribune's Friend
rytlock brimstone, tribune of the blood legion and exemplary charr, has a full day of paperwork ahead of him.
Rytlock’s Display
It was as if a small tornado had gone through the office, throwing everything around until, amidst the chaos, rytlock brimstone was the only one standing. rambling. and definitely muttering something while he scribbled. “tribune?” “what?!”
GW2: Charr Above All
rytlock brimstone trudged up the metal ramp to bangar ruinbringer's office. the imperator had requested his presence, and one does not say "no" to bangar ruinbringer.
Norn Engineering - Part 3
They'd only been walking for a couple of minutes when they bumped into the one person logan didn't want to see, rytlock brimstone.
The Legionnaire and The Ranger
If you do not, or decide not to show up, you will find yourself as a gladium faster than you can say rytlock brimstone." she was serious, and it left no doubt in gingermane's mind that he would be repaying his debt this afternoon.
Asserting (His) Dominance
The strange entity asked tribune rytlock brimstone, practically chuckling out the question in his amusement. "you need someone to help perpetuate the image that you're a dom? when you're really a sub."
Unusual recruitment methods
. :) unusual promotion by elendias trebia finally got her promotion from rytlock brimstone and the commander of the pact. now she should make her own warband.
A Legion’s Reprieve
[I]“The path you follow is hasty. Do no-“ [/I]He shook his head, hastily shushing the voices the mists carried to his ears. He had learned to crush those voices and sensations, enough to get rid of his blindfold but not enough always to tune them...
Beneath the Blindfold
“and i’ve heard rumors of a mystical power that rytlock brimstone, member of destiny’s edge and a tribune of the high legions, brought back from the mists which helped the pact commander rid us of the jungle dragon.
The Legions United in the Loss
“rytlock brimstone,” replied ryland. for a moment, there was an awkward silence. ryland’s green eyes danced upon rytlock’s naked frame. eyeing him up and down… before he scoffed. “what’s so funny, cub? you want to say something?”
The Legions United in the Loss 2
The Legions United in the Loss 2 _The Dominion shall crush its enemies, even if they’re in prison_ _The air was chilly. So damn cold, everyone closed their arms. They acted as if the icy ground could bite them. The ice was so cold that every step...
The Legions United in the Loss 3
The Legions United in the Loss 3 _And in Prison, some Charrs discover themselves some appetites_ “H-h… Commander.” The voice was a whimper, a whisper amidst the sea of snores and groans and huffs from the sleeping Charrs in their cells. It was...