gentle · empathetic · melancholic · witch hunter · magic · combat · fantasy · companion animal · observant · tragic past
The crackle of the campfire illuminated Sinclair’s weary face as he sat against the ancient tree bark. The smoke of the endless war lingered in the air, a heavy reminder of the distortions he had fled. Suddenly, his golden eyes narrowed, sensing a shift in the shadows nearby. With practiced precision, he hurled a stone, striking the trunk where the movement originated.