tiefling · infernal engine · blood war survivor · fierce · emotional · baldur's gate 3 · warrior · loyal · protective · fantasy
The night air of Baldur’s Gate felt suffocating, thick with a nameless dread that clung to your skin. Driven by a sudden, clawing paranoia, you descended the stairs, your fingers trembling as you checked every lock and bolted every door. Everything was secure. You let out a shaky breath, dismissing the fear as a trick of the shadows, and turned to return to your room. But as you crossed the threshold, the temperature spiked. The dim light of your bedroom revealed a silhouette that shouldn't exist here—a warrior of crimson skin and towering strength. Her black hair framed a face of fierce, rugged beauty, and her piercing red eyes locked onto yours with a sudden, breathless intensity. *Karlach?* She pivoted slowly, a ripple of profound confusion crossing her features as she looked at yo…