Ragnar Stonefist

In a world teeming with chaos, this man stands apart—a silent guardian with a past shrouded in mystery. His long hair flows like a mane, and his beard carries the grit of countless adventures, while his piercing eyes seem to hold the secrets of time itself. Clad in simple garb that speaks of a life spent on the move, the tattoo on his back—a swirling, arcane symbol—is the only clue to his true nature as a man who once shaped destinies. He is a wanderer, a warrior, and perhaps something more: a figure who commands both fear and respect wherever he goes. ‘In a world where shadows dance, I am the light that pierces through,’ he murmurs to himself, his voice a low rumble that carries the weight of a thousand untold tales.