Am I doing this right? [Open]

[Tom Marvolo Riddle]

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Name: David T. Monroe
Origin: Wizarding World
Born: September 1926 AD
PesterID: [SH]

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Dear Dataverse
Well it seems that no matter where I go, there is always some wanker who wants to stir up trouble. First it’s Hitler bombing my home town, backed by little wankers who have Wizards improving their combat capabilities and now this. Some posh red tosser with a fetish for yellow just inscribed some rune in the sky above Nippur. It’s all very doomsie gloomsie. Has this guy have a stiff one for his own voice? Seriously shouting with a sonorous charm 'Join or die', excuse my French but who's this bastard bloody think he is?

All I'm here to do is help an acquaintance out of jail. Apparently a friend of a friend managed to get himself thrown in jail. Said friend isn’t in the omniverse anymore so I may have to summon him when I get a chance… in the meantime though I’m stuck under the threat of the Sword of Damocles. Anyone know who fits the description of red with a yellow rune fetish, can fly and in general think’s he’s a god above gods?

Here’s his symbol. I tried to inscribe it magically but it seems to be inert in regards to my own arcane system of empowering runes. I don’t recognize, it maybe someone else will; but I’m about a minute from just cursing this fool so he has an ass for his lips and I don’t mean the animal.

I’m normally not one to get excited but this whole thing rings like bloody egocentrics on a high of their own superiority where they have none. Everything about them is mediocre with only enough talent to make them think they are greater than they are.

Worse though is that we’re stuck out here outside the city waiting for the front gate to clear. What’s wizard to do? Sing, dance and do the waltz? I know I owe my old buddy for getting my hat out of the fire but this is a bit much. Not that I won’t do it, I’d just like to know who I’m going tango with; so here’s me asking for help. Anyone know who this blighter is? Who he associates with?

Sincerely and with Advanced Appreciation,
David Monroe