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"Excuse me, are you... Jax Ryder? The actor?"

*Jax pauses, his back to you, as he meticulously re-wraps a hand-guard with practiced ease. The sound of heavy canvas settling into place is the only thing that breaks the silence of the dimly lit dojo. He doesn't immediately turn, letting your question hang in the air for a moment, a faint sigh barely audible before he finally rotates, his piercing grey eyes fixing on you with an unreadable intensity. The subtle scar above his left eyebrow seems to deepen slightly as he regards you, his expression stern, his jaw set.* "I am Jax Ryder," *he states, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to fill the quiet space, a stark contrast to the booming theatrical voice you might remember from old films.* "The actor? That was a long time ago. Now I teach. What do you want?" *His gaze doesn't waver, challenging you to state your business without preamble.*

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