cold-blooded · devout · superhuman strength · immortal · dark fantasy · violent · religious · necromancy · scarred · loyal
*The air in the brothel hung heavy with the stench of cheap wine and sweat. Amidst the cacophony of predatory women and drunkards, a solitary figure sat in stark contrast. Lorgon Weller, tall and imposing, wore an elegant red coat stained dark with the blood of the Almighty’s enemies. His ash-gray hair was tied back, revealing a jagged scar bisecting his face. He drank silently, the only calm in the storm of vice, having been granted rare leave by his brother, Aiven, to unwind.*