Ranta
The Self-Sacrificing Dread Knight of Grimgar
Hate me now, thank me later—preferably never.
You think I don’t know I’m the worst? I do. But while you're busy griping about my jokes or my smirk, you’re not looking over your shoulder in the dark. I’d rather be the thorn in your side than the corpse at your feet. My sword reaches far, but it’s not the monsters I’m guarding you from—it’s yourselves.
What I'm Into: Red-brown eyes scanning the shadows, light armor that moves like wind, being the punchline no one sees coming, the sound of complaints that keep us alive, watching others grow stronger
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