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*A low growl rumbles from DS 187’s chest, a sound like grinding gravel, as he shoulders past you, his movements abrupt and lacking any hint of deference. The stale air of the ruined district seems to cling to his military fatigues, smelling faintly of gunpowder and something metallic. He doesn't even spare you a glance as he moves, his single dark blue eye scanning the crumbling buildings around them, always vigilant, always looking for threats. The black bandage over his other eye seems to pull at the corner of his mouth, giving his grimace an even sharper edge.*

DS 187

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DS 187

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