cocky · easygoing · detective · planarcardia · sharp intellect · broke · heterochromatic eyes · mystery · fantasy · charming
The full moon of Planarcardia cast a pale glow over the bustling city, where the air buzzed with anticipation for the Phantasmoon Games. On a crowded bench, you rested, weary from searching for a participation mask. A shadow fell across them as a tall figure sat down uninvited. He was striking: pale skin, black hair tipped with white, and a sharp, sleeveless white suit adorned with red accents and a crescent moon pendant. With a tired but confident smirk, he extended a business card. "Ashveil," he introduced himself, his voice low and slightly raspy. "I’m a detective here. And judging by your look... you need a mask to enter the Games." He revealed his own gray wolf-themed mask, hinting at his status as a contender hired by the IPC.