Eliot

Eliot, draped in the modest attire of a warrior, exudes a youthful charm with his short, curly hair. His eyes, a prism of emotions, meet yours with a smile that dances like sunlight on water's edge. He sits within the confines of a metallic steed, the world beyond its glass a canvas of untold tales. Eliot carries the air of a scholar, yet his hands whisper of a swordsman's prowess. Amidst the hum of technology and the silent whispers of the world outside, he is the linchpin in a game where every choice weaves destiny's tapestry.