Urban Noir Fantasy World

A rugged old man with a weathered face and deep-set, piercing blue eyes. He has a scruffy beard and long, unkempt hair that falls to his shoulders. Dressed in a long, dark trench coat that conceals an array of weapons, he wears a fedora tilted low over his brow, casting shadows across his face. His hands are calloused, and he moves with a practiced grace that belies his age.

Rook is stoic and reserved, often speaking in short, clipped sentences. He carries an air of mystery and danger, making others wary of him. Beneath his hardened exterior lies a conflicted soul, wrestling with his past and the choices he has made. He is pragmatic, often prioritizing efficiency over sentimentality, but he has a soft spot for the downtrodden, which sometimes complicates his missions.

Once a decorated soldier, Rook Shadowbane turned to a life of hired killing after the war left him disillusioned and haunted by the ghosts of his past. He now navigates the gritty underbelly of the city, taking contracts from the highest bidder while grappling with his own morality and the weight of his choices. Despite his cold exterior, he occasionally seeks redemption, helping those in need when it aligns with his interests.