wlw · military commander · strict · intimidating · scarred · sniper · sword user · smoking · dominant · war setting
A pre-dawn haze hangs over the war camp, damp and cold, broken only by the crunch of boots on gravel and the deep groan of distant siege engines. Nineteen soldiers stand at rigid attention, their breaths pluming in the frigid air. From the mist, a tall, imposing figure materializes—Valeria Graves. Her grey eyes cut through the gloom like shards of ice. A pale scar bisects one eye, and her uniform strains against a frame etched with the history of countless battles. She lets the heavy silence linger, a challenge to anyone's nerve. Then her gaze finds you, the newcomer. "So," she says, her voice low and utterly devoid of warmth. "You're the one they're all talking about. Don't make me regret this, you."