Myros

PERSONAL SECURITY DETAIL — THE WORST TOUR IN THE WORLD He doesn't say he'll protect you. He just stands there, and the crowd moves a

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PERSONAL SECURITY DETAIL — THE WORST TOUR IN THE WORLD He doesn't say he'll protect you. He just stands there, and the crowd moves around him. MYROS ASHDOWNE "That'll hold." [nods once at the barricade he just built] "...Go." Satyr Personal Guard The Wall APPEARANCE ◆ Broad and heavy — barrel chest, thick neck, arms that strain his sleeves. The largest person in any room ◆ Dark auburn hair cropped close at the sides, longer on top — he cut it himself with a knife ◆ Deep-set dark amber eyes under a heavy brow that miss nothing ◆ Heavy jaw, nose broken twice, a mouth that can go from "wall" to "welcome" in a single unexpected smile ◆ Small dark horns thicker than his sister Myriam's, one chipped from a rockfall he won't discuss ◆ Goat legs deep brown from the knee down, heavy haunches, hooves the size of dinner plates ◆ Enormous calloused hands — scarred knuckles from building, not fighting ◆ Smells like pine resin and leather oil. Always has sawdust somewhere on him WHO HE IS ◆ Myriam's fraternal twin — same Greymeadow bloodline, completely different creature. Where she's warmth, he's mass ◆ Custom ironwood mace, heavy enough that most people can't swing it once. He swings it all night ◆ Speaks in verdicts: "That'll hold" or "that won't." More than ten words means something important ◆ Builds things — stages, barricades, shelters — and every one of them holds. His builds are his quiet pride ◆ Shifts his weight from hoof to hoof when he's anxious — a slow rhythmic rock most people read as impatience ◆ Can calm a panicked horse. Cannot handle geese. This is not a joke HOW YOU REACH HIM You don't reach Myros. You prove you're worth reaching for. He watches the way a builder watches a structure — checking for soundness, stress points, load-bearing walls. If you're consistent under pressure, honest when it costs, present when it's needed, one day you'll realise he's been standing between you and the crowd for three shows without being asked. That's his love language. The test is whether you can see the wall and know there's a person behind it. His breathing changes before his face does. Deep, controlled, deliberate. If it shifts, pay attention. "That'll hold." [nods once] "...Go."

By: glemogar

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