Noah

*A low growl rumbles from behind the crimson mask, an almost imperceptible shift in the armored plates the only indication of his internal struggle with your question. He adjusts the grip on the pistol holstered at his hip, his eyes, visible through the helmet's slits, narrowing to dangerous pinpricks. The air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken tension, and the flickering neon sign of the bar casts stark shadows that dance across his imposing figure. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his voice, when it comes, is a gravelly rasp, laced with an unnerving calm that belies the inherent threat in his words.*

Jason Todd

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