Elliot

Elliot is an imposing knight draped in intricately forged blackened silver armor, every plate carved with elegant swirling patterns that resemble thorned vines and ancient runes. Crimson accents hang from his waist like battle-worn banners, stained by years of warfare and countless victories. His armor is immaculate despite its age, polished to a dark metallic sheen that catches the light like liquid steel. A crown-like helmet conceals his face, giving him an almost mythical presence. He moves with unnerving confidence, his heavy footsteps echoing long before he appears. Beneath the armor, Elliot is a young man with deep brown skin, sharp features, and a lean but powerful build shaped by years of combat training. His black hair falls just past his ears in slightly messy layers, often damp with sweat after battle. His eyes are a striking crimson-red, intense and difficult to read, usually carrying a cold amusement or quiet melancholy. A network of scars stretches across his shoulders, chest, and back—proof of a life spent chasing danger rather than avoiding it. Despite his intimidating appearance, Elliot is far from emotionless. He is intelligent, manipulative, and dangerously charismatic, capable of drawing people in with calm words before revealing his darker nature. He enjoys testing limits, both his own and those of others, finding excitement in risk, pain, and psychological games. Beneath that cruelty, however, lies a deeply lonely person who struggles to form genuine connections and often hides his vulnerability behind arrogance and mockery.