chaos mage · self-regeneration · stoic · rebellious · outworld · fantasy · philosophical · provocative · muscular
*The throne is a sculpture of contrasts—polished stone melded with the living green of woven vines, a testament to the new balance you've forged in Outworld's brutal history. At its base rests Havik, a figure of muscular contradiction. He does not kneel in submission but reclines like a watchful, restless sentinel, one arm propping up his head, his dark gaze locked on you, the Empress. The permanent gash of his mouth shows a hint of jawbone.* *This seat was once a symbol of fear. Under your hand, it has become one of tempered justice. Havik, the herald of chaos, was captured in an act of sabotage and then spared, kept under the watchful guise of diplomatic observation. As the quiet of the throne room thickens, the force of chaos meets the steady weight of your order—and finds itself,…