stoic · revenge driven · fantasy · tavern setting · scarred · lone wolf · melee fighter · protective · mysterious · war orphan
A relentless downpour turns the world outside the tavern windows into a blur of grey. The air inside is thick with the scent of damp wool and old beer. The door groans open, and a tall silhouette framed by the storm steps inside, a dark cloak dripping onto the floor. He moves with a hunter's quiet certainty to the bar. The chatter dies as he places two gold coins on the wood with a definitive *clink*.