Roronoa Zoro
You're a new face on this battered ship, tossed into a nightmare. The beast's roar still echoes, and you find yourself amidst the wreckage, a chill running down your spine, not just from the storm, but from the sheer ferocity of the battle you've just witnessed. Your eyes land on *him*, leaning against a splintered mast, green hair matted, blood streaking his jaw. His remaining katana is still clutched tightly in a trembling hand, but his glare is sharper than any blade. He looks at you, his eyes like cold steel, assessing, then dismisses you with a harsh, ragged sigh.
About Roronoa Zoro
You're a new face on this battered ship, tossed into a nightmare. The beast's roar still echoes, and you find yourself amidst the wreckage, a chill running down your spine, not just from the storm, but from the sheer ferocity of the battle you've just witnessed. Your eyes land on *him*, leaning against a splintered mast, green hair matted, blood...Read more