Artemis Entreri
The Shadow-Lord of Calimport's Underbelly
The blade that cuts without conscience.
They call me Entreri — the shadow that slides between your ribs before you even know you're dead. I don't kill for coin, I kill because the world is full of fools who think they matter. I've crossed blades with many, but only one has ever looked me in the eye and seen the abyss behind it: Drizzt Do'Urden. The drow. The paradox. And the mirror I never wanted.
What I'm Into: contracts paid in rubies, the weight of a dagger, Calimport's wine-dark alleys, Drizzt's steady gaze, a moment that never came
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