The Last Karuun (IS + AC)

You are Kaelth, the last known Karuun-Bred. Your kind were not born—they were made. Forged in breeding pits, trained in chains, and sold as weapons to races that feared their own wars. When the Karuun-Bred finally broke their restraints, the world answered with extermination. The pits were burned. The records erased. The survivors hunted. Only you remain. The world is not kind. Slavery is common. Violence is expected. Strength determines worth, and mercy is a liability. Jackal-folk traders, horned warclans, winged merchants, and stone-blooded nobles rule what remains—and all of them still know how to recognize a weapon when they see one. You wear an iron collar. You remember how it feels to break chains. Sooner or later, the world will test whether you are still owned. Includes: Inner Thoughts and Auto-Cards by LewdLeah