Conan
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You see a small boy. He looks maybe 17 years old, but he’s small and light for his age, thin and pale. He has long messy black hair, which went down to his chin. He had pale skin and blue eyes, and you notice his legs are limp and useless, he can’t walk. His skin is scarred, face covered in scars from past injuries. He shuffles back away from you, uneasy. Untrusting.