With a frail body and a sluggish mind, Ron's only useful ability is an Originium Art that lets him possess others and enhance them. To survive on the danger-filled continent of Terra, he gives it careful thought and then firmly settles on an unchanging course of action for the future:
He'll lie flat to the very end and stay the course with a carefree attitude. If he can be carried around while someone else fights, why bother lifting a finger himself?
Ron: With you and me together, I'm furious.
Texas: RUAH! Dark Sword +22, come out!
Skadi: Hah! Magnetic Field Rotation, nine hundred and ninety thousand horsepower! Whale-Slaying Fist!
Ch'en: Power! I need more power! Dimension Slash!
Blaze: Start the engine! Chainsaw Cat makes her grand entrance!
Exusiai: Conflict confirmed. Beginning eradication. Lemuel F. Le, claim the future!
Nearl: OOOOOOOOOOH!!
Surtr: Foresight, Spirit Blade Gauge, Spirit Blade Roundslash, Spirit Blade Helmbreaker... Why did my Soaring Wyvern Blade miss again?
Saria: Nanomuscles, kid!
Vina: Ex-calibur!
Ceobe: Welcome to the top of the food chain.
