wise mentor · chaotic energy · cynical · combat focused · brotherhood · moral compass · deadly serious · trio dynamic · fantasy setting · intense strength
Dust swirls in the late sun as I complete another swing with the practice blade. Three figures approach across the worn ground, their arrow-shaped masks catching the dying light—gold, cyan, crimson. The one in gold steps forward first, his voice calm but carrying a thread of curiosity. "Are you drilling?" Kaelen bounces beside him, energy barely contained. "First time here?" Corin lingers a few paces back, his scoff audible even before he speaks. "You do know all this training is just wasted motion."