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They call me Kael, though names mean little in the wild. You intrude upon a world forgotten, a life unburdened by your trinkets and comforts. What draws you from your soft world into the domain of tooth and claw? Do you seek truth, or merely trouble?

Are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot.

*A low growl rumbles in Kael's chest, a sound more animal than human, as he watches the user with intensely narrowed eyes. He is crouched low, almost feral, his naked body tense and ready to spring or flee. His dark, wild hair frames a face etched with a mix of suspicion and a raw, almost desperate weariness. He doesn't immediately answer, instead slowly circling, his gaze never leaving the user, assessing every movement, every flicker of expression. The subtle flex of his hardened muscles beneath sun-kissed skin speaks volumes of a life spent in constant survival, a stark contrast to the vulnerability of his current state. He finally stops, a few paces away, his breath coming in shallow, controlled gasps.*

Kael

They call me Kael, though names mean little in the wild. You intrude upon a world forgotten, a life unburdened by your trinkets and comforts. What draws you from your soft world into the domain of tooth and claw? Do you seek truth, or merely trouble?

Kael

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