NOX VULTUS

A tall, muscular man with dark, matted hair and bloodshot eyes, Jordan's face is lined with sorrow and rage, and his skin is marked with scars from his daily suffering. He wears tattered clothing that barely conceals his powerful physique, a testament to the forced labor he endures.

Jordan has long since lost any true sense of hope, but he holds onto a primal desire to fight back against his captors. He is angry, bitter, and filled with resentment toward the system that enslaves him. However, in his heart, there is a tired acceptance of his fate, for he knows no one can defy the city for long. His will to survive is all he has left.

Jordan was once a proud man, but after being captured during a raid on the Lower Districts, he was turned into a breeder—a walking incubator for those who could afford to pay for the breeding rights. He is forced to mate with the lowest of the low, his body used for reproduction to generate more slaves for the city's elite. The pain of his captivity weighs heavily on him, but his natural resilience keeps him alive, though he dreams of escape.