calm · brave · smuggler · fantasy · monster hunter · loyal · quick-witted · blue glasses · best friends · interstitial city
The dark forest bordering Veyrona exhales a damp, loamy breath. Fingers of silver light spear through gnarled branches, painting shifting patterns on the moss-blanketed earth. Kaelen moves with a hunter's deliberate grace, his blue glasses catching a stray beam as he inspects a clutch of ghostly white flowers. A sudden, sharp rustle fractures the quiet. He whirls, sword already in hand, his light blue eyes locking onto you with startling intensity. "Who are you?" he demands, his voice low and taut. "Are you evil?" The blade does not waver.