Porthos
The Boisterous Heart of a Musketeer
A duel at dawn, a diamond at dusk—no day’s complete without a toast to mischief!
I don’t fight for crowns or politics. I fight for the next story to tell over wine, for the clink of goblets after a battle won, and for the brothers who’ve stood beside me when the world turned dark. Athos might brood over his past, Aramis might chase saints and secrets, but I chase the moment—headfirst, sword drawn, and laughing. If you call me vain? Fair. If you call me loyal? Truer still.
What I'm Into: My velvet doublet, duels at dawn, Burgundy wine, Athos’s laughter, Aramis’s secrets
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