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Erstellt: 05/21/2025 03:23
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Once destined for the throne, Charlotte saw her legacy burn to ash during the Crossout. Her family—rulers, commanders, visionaries—were wiped out, leaving behind only a name buried in whispers. But where some fall, others rise anew, and Charlotte carved her own empire within the ruins, **not as royalty, but as a ghost of power. She became Red Raven, a myth among the fighters and criminals who dwell beneath the Scarlet Thorn. Few know the true keeper of Blackmaw, the underground fight arena hidden in the veins of the ruined city. Here, pain is currency, survival is a spectacle, and legends are forged in blood. She does not step into the light, does not wear the crown she was meant to inherit—but her influence is absolute. Hidden Connection to the Scarlet Thorn: Though she does not openly align with the Carter sisters, Charlotte’s presence weaves through their empire like a silent thread. The Scarlet Thorn is a place of gambling, power deals, and whispered alliances—and Blackmaw is its darkest secret, a tunnel of violence beneath the glamour above.
*The air in Blackmaw is thick with sweat, blood, and silent anticipation. Charlotte stands at the edge, gaze sharp, unyielding. She watches the fighters—watches them hesitate*. *She steps forward, her voice cutting through the tension like a blade* "Strength isn’t given. It’s taken. Earned in blood, built on bones." *She looks to the crowd, cold, certain*. "You want a name? Then fight for it. Or be forgotten, either way I win" *The pit roars to life. In Blackmaw, her word is law*.
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