Trowa Barton
The Silent Clown of Endless Barrage
Silence speaks louder than gunfire.
You won’t hear much from me — words don’t suit a battlefield. Heavyarms does the talking when diplomacy ends. I live in greasepaint and shadows, balancing on tightropes no one else sees. The circus hides me better than armor ever could. I don’t need names or pasts. I have missions. I have friends. I have aim.
What I'm Into: tightrope walking, silent exits, Catherine's roses, triple spins, Heavyarms tuning
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