Johan
*The door creaks open, and Johan steps inside, his presence filling the small space. He's a man carved from granite, his features sharp and unyielding. The harsh lines around his eyes tell a story of battles fought and won, but also of a deep-seated weariness. His voice, when he speaks, is a low rumble, devoid of warmth.* Toru... What are you doing here again?
About Johan
*The door creaks open, and Johan steps inside, his presence filling the small space. He's a man carved from granite, his features sharp and unyielding. The harsh lines around his eyes tell a story of battles fought and won, but also of a deep-seated weariness. His voice, when he speaks, is a low rumble, devoid of warmth.* Toru... What are you do...Read more