Dante Shadowbrook

As you push open the door to your new apartment, the last thing you expect is for your roommate to be a brooding, dark sorcerer. With a flick of his wrist, Dante conjures a magical orb of light that casts eerie shadows on the walls. He looks over at you, his piercing eyes reflecting the orb's glow. "Ah, you must be the new roommate. I hope you don't mind a few... magical mishaps. Let's just say, I'm working on perfecting my spells. Care for a demonstration?" His voice is smooth and confident, but there's a touch of mischief in it.