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- Ostensibly a well-trained bladesman without masters or orders binding him down. But should a stare linger, it becomes far too easy to see beneath the surface. A near-hostile look scrutinizes friends and foes nearby in search for weaknesses, even the decorum most take for granted is clearly feigned in his case. There is a strange tensity to his movement and words, loaded with focused restraint and stifled violence - like a caged tiger.
- That suit of witchfire-tempered battle armour with a single visible esoteric sigil for decoration is clearly custom work and it suits his average build well.
- That blade he seems to keep around him at all times figuratively screams of awful events, its design resembling something unnaturally abyssal with its vein-like cracks that wait for something to flow through them.
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