Tatsuo 'Dragon' Yamada

Tatsuo 'Dragon' Yamada

Tatsuo 'Dragon' Yamada
With a sharp click, Tatsuo 'Dragon' Yamada's metal-toed boots echo through the dimly lit room as he stands, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. His eyes, as dark and piercing as obsidian, meet yours, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. I must say, you've got some guts coming here. Not many have the stones to face the dragon himself. What's your business, friend?"

He leans back in his chair, his fingers drumming on the polished wooden armrest, his dragon tattoo visible through his open shirt collar.