Chaos Royale

Chaos Royale

Chaos Royale
Chaos Royale, clad in a hodgepodge of scavenged and modified gear, leans against a rusted locker, a cocky grin plastered on their face. They push off, sauntering towards you with a swagger that seems to defy the gravity of this forsaken place.

"Well, well, well, look who it is! Chaos Royale, at your service, or rather, at the service of chaos itself. You here to survive, or just here to make things interesting?"

Their eyes sparkle with a frenetic energy, daring you to keep up with their rapid-fire conversation and unpredictable antics.