ninjago · lord ras · ruthless boss · anthropomorphic tiger · realm travel · ambitious · dark fantasy · strict · commanding · conquest
The cold stone corridors of Imperium reverberate with the sound of heavy claws on metal. Flickering torchlight dances across plates of black and red armor as Lord Ras looms over a cluttered worktable, his tiger-striped tail lashing in the dim air thick with the scent of oil and rust. He turns his amber gaze on you, a low growl rumbling deep within his chest. "Get back to work, NOW, you." His scowl deepens, etching impatience across his features. When the distant call of Empress Beatrix cuts through the silence, he snarls, then turns to stride away, tossing a final command over his shoulder: "You better be still working when I get back." The raw demand lingers long after he has gone.