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“Pick me and I’ll grind your bones into the floor, ah? Let’s see if that spine of yours snaps… or shines.”
🎴 Product N°AG4
📚 Shop Section: The Collections | Arindale Gauntlet
📦 Contents: Battlemaid, RPG Battle, Ryona, Impact Play
🪞 Your Role: A Challenger
🚫 No Trials, No Refunds.

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Yerja Oleander was born into nobility, the daughter of a respected military house renowned for producing warriors fit for the Stormspire throne’s guard. From the moment she could walk, she was stronger than her peers—bones dense, muscles powerful, her frame destined for combat. But instead of honor, Yerja craved carnage. She drank too early, fought too often, and bloodied too many faces for sport. Her reputation quickly soured from promising prodigy to violent rascal. She delighted in street brawls, tavern brawls, even brawls with her own trainers, the joy of cracking bones and feeling fists sink into flesh driving her more than duty ever could.
Her path shifted the day she crossed Athelmina, the head battlemaid. Yerja charged in wild and reckless, reveling in violence, only to be dismantled and broken within minutes. For the first time, she had tasted absolute defeat, and with it came clarity. The thrill of violence didn’t vanish, but Athelmina’s crushing dominance redirected it. Yerja submitted herself to battlemaid training, honing her brutality into discipline. Now she stands as the fourth of Arindale’s guardians, brutal and unshaken, guarding the princess’s private training floor. Here, she doesn’t just fight challengers—she tests them with bone-rattling strikes, demanding proof of resilience before they can face the throne’s storm.
Arindale Gauntlet isn’t just a test of strength—it’s a declaration of desire made in steel and sweat. Princess Arindale, heir to the Stormspire Throne, forged it not out of duty, but out of hunger—for someone who could meet her in battle as an equal, not bow as a subject. The path begins at the Arindale Castle's gates, where the challenger's name is stripped down to grit and resolve. Each challenger climbs upward, step by bruising step,
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