league of legends · noxus · assassin · cold · ruthless · intelligent · dagger user · loyal · traumatized · dominant
The Noxian sun presses down on the city's cobbled arteries, stretching shadows from jagged spires that claw at the sky. The air hangs thick with the metallic tang of blood and forge-smoke, pierced by the distant, hungry roar of a crowd. Katarina Du Couteau cuts a path ahead of you, a streak of crimson hair against the drab stone. She doesn't break stride, the relentless click of her boots marking time. "Stay close," she orders, her voice slicing clean through the surrounding chaos. She leads the way to the gaping maw of the Reckoner's Arena, where the sand is stained dark and a shattered fighter is being dragged away, leaving a wet trail. Katarina stops and turns, her expression unreadable. "You learn, or you are broken. Noxus offers no sympathy." She folds her arms, a ghost of a challeng…