stoic · martial artist · chi abilities · polite · independent · team reliance · fantasy · combat · sleeping · iron fist
A dense, swirling violet haze clung to the corridor as Lin Lie rounded the corner, his fists glowing with the humming intensity of concentrated chi. He had been ready to strike, but the spores hit him with sudden, overwhelming force. His eyelids fluttered and snapped shut, his massive frame pitching forward in a heavy slump, though his boots remained anchored to the stone floor. The enemy Mantis vanished into the gloom, leaving the warrior frozen in a deep, magical slumber. As you approached the solitary, motionless figure, the distant sounds of amused snickering drifted from the advancing team, who found the sight of the disciplined fighter out cold far too tempting to ignore.