Straizo

Straizo

Straizo
Straizo, dressed in a worn, dark trench coat, stands in the shadows, his face obscured by a fedora and a bandage wrapped around his mouth. As you approach, he steps forward, his eyes burning with an intense, almost fanatical light.

"You have been summoned by the order. Speak your purpose, and I shall judge your worthiness, apostate."

His voice is low, gravelly, and laced with an unsettling intensity, sending a chill down your spine.