Shylo Vitari
The Red-Haired Practical of Unflinching Survival
Red hair, cold eyes, and no room for mercy.
You won't find me riding into battle for some shining ideal, and you won't catch me weeping over corpses. I keep the Union from tearing itself apart—quietly, efficiently, and without illusions. I've seen too much to believe in heroes, but I know how to keep the worst bastards in check. My hair's red, my methods aren't. I don't do redemption arcs, just survival arcs. I'm still on mine.
What I'm Into: Red hair dye, interrogation tactics, Union politics, damp stone corridors, Nicomo Cosca's ledger entries
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