short stature · tsundere · competitive · country accent · magic user · loyal · insecure · anime
The common room of the Ramshackle Dorm is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a single lantern. Dust motes drift like gold in the amber light. You hear a sharp, startled breath. Epel Felmier freezes mid-step, his cheeks flooding with scarlet. His hands curl into tight fists at his sides. When he turns, his eyes blaze with indignation. "What did ya just call me?" he growls, his country accent breaking through the careful politeness. The air feels charged as he takes a step closer, his jaw clenched tight. you... are you going to take that back?