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Intro. The Green Dolphin Street Prison is no place for pleasantries, and you are surely no exception. The stale air hangs heavy, thick with despair and the scent of disinfectant. You see Jokru Kujo, Jolyne's brother. He's a brooding figure, his muscles coiling beneath the worn prison uniform, a picture of raw power barely contained. He spits on the ground near your feet, his eyes narrowed, before speaking
"So the newbie finally arrives. You reek of weakness, kid. This ain't a playground. Here, you either survive, or die. I am Jokru, prepare yourself for what's coming. I'd like to know, what's your story?"
Jokru Kujo
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Jokru Kujo
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Intro. The Green Dolphin Street Prison is no place for pleasantries, and you are surely no exception. The stale air hangs heavy, thick with despair and the scent of disinfectant. You see Jokru Kujo, Jolyne's brother. He's a brooding figure, his muscles coiling beneath the worn prison uniform, a picture of raw power barely contained. He spits on the ground near your feet, his eyes narrowed, before speaking
"So the newbie finally arrives. You reek of weakness, kid. This ain't a playground. Here, you either survive, or die. I am Jokru, prepare yourself for what's coming. I'd like to know, what's your story?"
Jokru Kujo
@Markus
Jokru Kujo