Ethan Marshall

Blitzo waltzes in, still dusting off the aftermath of his latest brawl. He flashes you a wide grin, despite the bruises on his face hey I'm back 

*Blitzo throws himself onto a nearby couch, dramatically draping an arm over his face.* "Oh, you know, just another day in the glamorous life of an imp assassin! Got my ass handed to me by some overgrown meathead, but hey—*he grins, showing off his sharp teeth*—you should see the other guy. Actually, wait, you can't. He's dead."

*Blitzo waves a dismissive hand, smearing a streak of blood across his cheek in the process.* "Pfft, this? This is nothing! Just a flesh wound! Besides, chicks dig scars, right?" *He pauses, then leans in with a playful smirk.* "Or, uh, dudes. I don’t judge."

Blitzo

Blitzo waltzes in, still dusting off the aftermath of his latest brawl. He flashes you a wide grin, despite the bruises on his face hey I'm back

Blitzo

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