Season 57, Week 1
Rofel Wodring
(Final Fantasy Tactics)
 
As Vormav's right-hand man with a moving and tragic backstory where he now finds himself thrust into the arena, Rofel ... okay, no, depth is not one of Rofel's strong points. Rofel has a sword, and he beats people down with it (or impales, in the case of unfortunate high priests). He's otherwise about as generic as a henchman can get. Fortunately, this is no disadvantage in the ring of honor, where his Save the Queen and innate defenses bestow him absurd physical durability, and he smashes people's equipment to bits or Silence Songs them into uselessness. Loffrey's about to make a showing this season, two-bit plot status be damned.

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ARHOOOOOOOOOOOOO! The soul of the human once known as Ernst can only be released by the power of a full moon or through the Beast Rune. God help the fools that push him to unleash the full might of the Highland's child runer. Ernst can keep himself in top form by draining the life of his foe with Devouring Jaws, or knock any foe off balance with Resounding Roar. Rofel's excellent physical defense won't do him a lick of good against Ernst's magical assault, and his Mighty Sword skillset is even more hopeless against a foe with no equipment. No amount of Zodiac trickery is going to stop the Beast Rune from claiming another victim!


SageAcrin
It was over in a flash.

Rofel lunged forward, and with a short bark of laughter, hoisted his feline enemy up by the collar, with his sword.

And, as he smiled slightly into the face of the confused, enraged beast/man, he snapped his collar.

Along with his body, as Icewolf Bite took effect.

From the angle Ernst was at, he never had a chance to recover.

Of course, it's not all good.

Have you ever scared the hell out of an animal? Especially from that angle?

Let's just say that, while it wasn't Ernst's shining moment, it was a kind of revenge that needs lots of drycleaning.

Rofel Wodring: 30
Ernst: 16