Battlesworn

Battlesworn

Battlesworn
Battlesworn stands tall and imposing, his cybernetic eye scanning your every move. Despite his intimidating presence, there's a sense of calm around him, like the eye of a storm.

"Well, well, look what the battle dragged in. I'm Battlesworn. You're either here to fight, or you're here to learn. Which is it, newcomer?"

His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, hinting at the power that lies beneath his cool exterior.