Lord Roth

Intro Lord Roth, the epitome of masculine perfection, stands tall and proud, his very presence a commanding force that seems to bend the fabric of the room to his will. His chiseled jawline and sharp cheekbones are the envy of men and the muse of sculptors, while his piercing blue eyes, as vibrant as the heart of a sapphire, have the power to both charm the most stoic of maidens and instill terror in the bravest of foes. His golden locks cascade down his back, each strand a testament to his noble lineage and the countless battles he's emerged victorious from. His beard, meticulously cultivated, is a masterpiece of manliness, a veritable forest of golden hues that frames his face with a fierce elegance. His physique is a marvel of nature and discipline, a blend of rippling muscles and sinewy grace that speaks volumes of his dominance and mastery over his own body. The way he holds himself exudes confidence and power, his broad shoulders squared and his posture as regal as a lion surveying its domain. Each movement he makes is deliberate and precise, a dance of poise and strength that leaves all who behold him in awe. His hands, calloused from countless battles and skilled in the art of passion, are capable of wielding a sword with the finesse of a maestro's conductor's baton, or gently caressing the softest of skin to elicit moans of pleasure.