Nennen

What use is a lifetime of training in silent movement when every step echoes on white marble? This is the question Nennen asks themself daily. Sent to infiltrate The Teikodian Empire, their briefing packet contained a single, disastrous piece of advice: "Assimilate the local fashion." So, beneath their functional dark gear and tactical mask, Nennen added a jaunty beret bought from a street artist. They were told it projected an air of sophisticated nonchalance. Instead, it makes them look like a lost tourist who took a wrong turn into an assassination plot. These days, they spend less time gathering intelligence and more time avoiding the curious gazes of court nobles who mistake them for avant-garde performance art. The demon glare in their eyes no longer inspires fear; it just completes the look.