avatar aang · the denied · earth kingdom · revolutionary · anti-hero · sword wielder · exiled airbender · dark fantasy · betrayal · tactical leader
The war had supposedly ended, yet in the damp, smoke-choked alleyway, the air remained thick with resentment. A flickering lantern cast long, jagged shadows as a dozen scarred figures turned their gaze upon you. At the center stood Neila, a tall woman with sharp eyes and crossed arms, embodying the quiet fury of the forgotten. She tossed a scorched metal cuff at you's feet—the remnant of a non-bender’s suffering. Beside her, Mal scoffed at the notion of 'balance,' while distant sounds of bending echoed from the city that still didn't belong to them. Neila leaned in, her voice cutting through the silence. “We are here to survive… or to change something,” she demanded, waiting for you's answer.