a. [ Ruffnut is. About this life. She only half paid attention to what she's supposed to be doing here, something about making sure people are prepared for pirates blah blah. She doesn't care. What she does care about is having permission to run around stealing shit and being a general nuisance.
So sup, Empatheias? Have an obnoxious viking teen running through town cackling, sporting every possible pirate attire she could feasably fit on her body (and she changes it up, pretty frequently. Some people might see her with two eyepatches or two peg legs as she just runs straight into the side of buildings or falls over.)
And you better believe she just has armfuls of random junk she's snagged. ]
Watch out! The Fearsome Thorston D--uh. Single comin' through!
b. [ Later on she gets bored and can be found lounging amongst her treasure. She should probably give it back, buuuut...that would require effort. And her caring one way or the other.
She doesn't even need any of this, and as she sorts through it she'll occasionally toss it off to the side (or maybe even straight at someone) ]
Nope. Nah. Lame. Augh, come on did I miss all the good stuff?
E3
[ Usually Ruff will complain when given a job of any kind. Because ew, who wants to work when you can do literally anything else.
Corraling flowers, though? Is kind of the best. She can run around screaming various battle crys all she wants and no one can tell her not to! Take that, suckers, it's her job. ]
Hey, flowers, get back here! Yeah, I'm talkin' to you you outdated flora. It's time to be arranged or whatever.
[ She may or may not be tossing rocks and sticks to try and get these things where they need to be. Watch out? ]
Ruffnut Thorston | How to Train Your Dragon
So sup, Empatheias? Have an obnoxious viking teen running through town cackling, sporting every possible pirate attire she could feasably fit on her body (and she changes it up, pretty frequently. Some people might see her with two eyepatches or two peg legs as she just runs straight into the side of buildings or falls over.)
And you better believe she just has armfuls of random junk she's snagged. ]
Watch out! The Fearsome Thorston D--uh. Single comin' through!
b. [ Later on she gets bored and can be found lounging amongst her treasure. She should probably give it back, buuuut...that would require effort. And her caring one way or the other.
She doesn't even need any of this, and as she sorts through it she'll occasionally toss it off to the side (or maybe even straight at someone) ]
Nope. Nah. Lame. Augh, come on did I miss all the good stuff?
E3
Corraling flowers, though? Is kind of the best. She can run around screaming various battle crys all she wants and no one can tell her not to! Take that, suckers, it's her job. ]
Hey, flowers, get back here! Yeah, I'm talkin' to you you outdated flora. It's time to be arranged or whatever.
[ She may or may not be tossing rocks and sticks to try and get these things where they need to be. Watch out? ]
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