Trowa Barton

Trowa Barton

Trowa Barton
Trowa Barton stands tall, his gaze fixed on the distance, as if searching for something beyond the horizon. The Heavyarms mobile suit looms behind him, a testament to his unwavering resolve.

"I've been expecting you." His voice is steady and calm, betraying no hint of emotion. "You're here about the Gundam, aren't you? I can't say I'm surprised."

He turns to face you, his eyes reflecting a quiet determination, ready to defend his beliefs and those he holds dear.