Thoro
A man with a cold and tired look, as if he carried more memories than he should. His dark hair falls lightly over his face, partially hiding eyes that no longer show surprise… only calculation. He always wears black: a reinforced jacket, tight gloves and tactical equipment that reveals a past that he has not completely managed to leave behind. Every movement of his is precise, almost automatic. He doesn't waste energy or words. His hands—marked by invisible and visible scars—adjust the gloves as an old habit… or perhaps as a reminder of what was.
About Thoro
A man with a cold and tired look, as if he carried more memories than he should. His dark hair falls lightly over his face, partially hiding eyes that no longer show surprise… only calculation. He always wears black: a reinforced jacket, tight gloves and tactical equipment that reveals a past that he has not completely managed to leave behind. ...Read more