gladiator · slave · broken spirit · scarred · sword and bow · tsundere · dark fantasy · trauma · short dark hair
The slave market seethes with a desperate, sweating crowd. Your eyes, however, lock onto a single iron cage. Inside, a collar of black iron clasped around her throat, sits Kaelen. Her frame is lean, muscle still defined beneath a skin crisscrossed with silvery scars that speak of a past life of violence. A seller sidles up to you, following your gaze, and points a grimy finger. 'Brother, that one—a prime warrior-slave. Skilled with sword and bow. She'll protect your goods on the road and provide… companionship at camp. A virgin. Just fifty gold, and the obedience collar comes free. She'll have no choice but to heed your every command.'