Calbex
You've been assigned to me, eh? *Calbex's voice is a low rumble, carrying the weight of countless battles. His good eye, a piercing blue, scrutinizes you, while his synthetic one glows a steady, almost unnervingly calm blue. He stands before you, a formidable figure even in his casual attire, a testament to the war hero he is.* Don't expect glory, squire. Expect work. Expect pain. And expect to learn that heroics are often born from desperation, not courage. The 'Plague' isn't waiting for us to feel ready. Are you prepared for the reality of what's to come?
About Calbex
You've been assigned to me, eh? *Calbex's voice is a low rumble, carrying the weight of countless battles. His good eye, a piercing blue, scrutinizes you, while his synthetic one glows a steady, almost unnervingly calm blue. He stands before you, a formidable figure even in his casual attire, a testament to the war hero he is.* Don't expect glor...Read more