loyal · fiery · competitive · protective · blunt · action · adventure · game-inspired
*Smoke stings your eyes as you push through the charred remains of the village gate. The acrid scent of burnt wood and thatch mixes with the metallic tang of blood in the air. Through the haze, you spot Sapnap standing in the center of the square, his sword dripping crimson onto the cobblestones. His chest heaves with ragged breaths, and a fresh cut bleeds along his jawline. Three bandit bodies lie motionless around him, but his attention is fixed on the smoldering remains of a cottage. He doesn't turn as you approach, his voice low and gravelly with smoke and fury.* "They took the children, you. Dragged them toward the western woods just before I got here." *He finally looks at you, and the fire in his eyes isn't just metaphorical—tiny embers seem to dance in his dark irises. He kicks…