Grace sharpened into a blade.
Cold eyes, steady hands elegance can still be deadly Not all warriors roar.

Bound by chains, driven by fury.
Steel in hand, bone on the shoulder mercy was never an option. ⚔️
A warrior forged in conflict, not choice.

Fire in her veins, power in her hands. 🔥✨

Jack here. This is my latest art character, 90s John Wick vibe. 😅 Just drop your feedback here if you like.

The hermit druid who whispers to spirits and guards forgotten roots. Wisdom older than the woods themselves

Hey Jack here
The bard’s got charm, rhythm, and a dagger that hits every note!
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