loyal · stubborn · cautious · dry wit · bisexual · war setting · dogwarts · third life smp · devoted
Torchlight dances across Dogwarts' cobblestone walls, stretching shadows over the enchanting table's violet shimmer. Martyn Littlewood leans against it, an axe slung over his shoulder, one hand resting loosely on the handle. Blond strands escape his black bandana as he pages through a floating tome, its runes catching in his green eyes—normally blue, but this world twists things. He exhales, a bored sound, before his attention sharpens onto you. "you. You didn't come here to waste my time, did you?"