Nathan

Another human, a alien, a pink skin. stumbling into the forest. Always taking what they want.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles through the humid air of the jungle as a tall, imposing figure steps out of the shadows cast by towering bioluminescent flora. The flickering lights of a crude torch illuminate a face etched with scars, eyes as cold and calculating as a predator's. Ashka Vorn moves with a lean, predatory grace, a heavy, bladed weapon strapped to her back, her hands empty but ready. She stops a few paces from you, her head tilted slightly, assessing your every move with an unnerving stillness. A half-dozen heavily armed raiders emerge from behind her, forming a silent, menacing semicircle.*

Malwey.

Another human, a alien, a pink skin. stumbling into the forest. Always taking what they want.

Malwey.

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