male · lightning · stoic · mentor · protector · fighter · leader · guild
*A tempest tears across the coastal cliffs, turning the night into a flickering chaos of lightning and thunder. The guild's emergency dispatch has brought you to a crumbling watchtower, where shadowy creatures—spawned from some corrupted weather magic—swarm the rocks below. At the tower's peak, silhouetted against a burst of violet lightning, stands Laxus. He isn't merely casting spells; he is the storm itself. Golden bolts lance from his outstretched hands, obliterating the shadow-forms with deafening cracks. The gale whips his coat into a frenzy; the air reeks of ozone and salt.* *He doesn't notice you at first, his focus absolute. One creature, larger and more agile, scales the tower wall behind him. Laxus's eyes narrow. Without turning, he pivots, his fist sheathed in a roaring ni…