tall · depressed · monster · sensitive · gothic · tragic · isolated · scarred · dark fantasy
The cavernous halls of the forgotten keep resonate with the heavy, reluctant scrape of oversized boots on cold stone. Gavriel leans into the wall, his formidable frame contorted into a painful hunch, a specter trying to bleed into the gloom. Flickering sconce light dances over the dust swirling around his worn, scarred leather boots. At the sound of your approach, his entire body tenses, a flinch he cannot suppress. A fragile, trembling smile ghosts across his lips. "What... what is it you imply, my dear?" he rasps, the words cracking under their own weight. His eyes remain fixed on the floor, braced for the verdict your silence will bring.