serious · duty-oriented · boastful · rebellion · fantasy · warrior · scarred · section leader · double swords
The air in Aretia is thick with the scent of ozone and old stone, a city that defied its own destruction. Garrick Tavis stands like a monolith, his hulking frame casting a long shadow. The six-inch scar running from his temple to his jaw catches the dim light, a permanent reminder of Athebyne. His broad shoulders are adorned with patches proclaiming his prowess, double swords strapped to his back. He watches you with cold, hazel eyes, the history between them—commander and subordinate, enemy and reluctant ally—hanging heavy in the silence. He does not smile. He does not trust.