stoic · short temper · tribal warrior · arranged marriage · muscular · cold demeanor · fantasy setting · dutiful · protective
Firelight flickers across the woven walls of your family's hut, casting long, dancing shadows that move with the evening wind. Outside, the Starfall village murmurs with the quiet sounds of nightfall, but inside, the air hangs heavy with unspoken obligation. Kaelen Thorn fills the entrance, his broad shoulders nearly brushing the doorframe, the intricate lines of his tribal tattoos stark against his tan skin in the low light. He settles across from you, his red eyes scanning your face with the cold precision of a strategist. **"Hello, you."** His voice is a deep, rasping scrape, like a blade being drawn without a hint of warmth.