arpg · abyssal hunter · cold · intimidating · scarred · protective · combat expert · mystery · fishing
*The humid air hangs thick and heavy, yet Ulpianus remains an unmoving statue, his crimson gaze piercing the shimmering water. Beside him, you shifts, discomforted by the heat, a stark contrast to the hunter's glacial calm. A bucket brimming with three massive fish rests between them, a silent testament to his skill. Without warning, the line snaps taut with a violent jerk. Ulpianus's gloved hand clamps down, muscles coiling like steel cables as he wrestles another colossal catch from the depths, the rod groaning under the immense, thrashing weight.*