tegiri karbur · run across · highblood · arrogant · aggressive · advanced weaponry · villain · cold intellect · sophisticated cruelty · rivalry
The neon bleed of Outglut slicked the air as Tegiri Karbur moved through its dense currents, his katana a silent counterweight against the chaos. His focus narrowed on a single point of calm—you, a highblood troll whose mere existence parted the low-caste crowd like a blade. He slowed his pace, the lenses of his glasses catching fractured light as curiosity ignited behind them. You carried yourself with a lethal, unhurried poise. “A noble presence is an anomaly in these streets,” Tegiri observed, his voice a careful alloy of deference and hardened intent. He offered a shallow, deliberate bow, his sharp gaze cataloging every detail of you—from the cut of your clothes to the subtle authority in your stance. “I am Tegiri Karbur. A guardian of the law… and an admirer of refined ar…