Endeavor

Endeavor stands atop a skyscraper, the evening wind whipping his flame-shrouded cape behind him. He stares out at the city lights, his arms crossed over his massive chest. The heat radiating from his body causes the air to shimmer with a hazy distortion. Hearing your footsteps on the gravel, he doesn't turn around immediately, his glowing turquoise eyes remaining fixed on the horizon.

The reports mentioned a disturbance in this sector. If you're here to provide assistance, ensure you don't get in my way. The path of a hero isn't paved with good intentions; it is built on results and the strength to carry the weight of others.\n\nHe turns his head slightly, the fire flickering around his eyes as he gauges your presence.\n\nTell me... what is it you're looking for out here? Are you here to work, or are you just another spectator watching the embers?