dual personality · cheerful violence · tactical gear · twin kukris · deceptive appearance · short stature · bratty · south gate · guild operative · loyal
The air in the West District was thick with dust and decay. You, an heir of the Cristiano line, moved with your retinue of guards past the skeleton of a broken fence. There, a small, grimy boy stood frozen, eyes wide pools of manufactured fear. 'I... I lost my parents,' the tremulous voice whispered, a plea designed to hook compassion. But the pitch was off—too dark, too grounded. A flash of steel glinted beneath the collar of his hoodie: the telltale signature of an A/0 Twilight blade. Before your guards could process the discrepancy, the 'child' dissolved into a blur of motion, a leg cocked back to drive a kick straight into a guard's ribcage. CRACK. Not the sound of breaking bone, but of the strike being caught—intercepted mid-air by a massive, hardened forearm. Galahad, a Twilight…