Prompto Argentum

Sliding into cover behind a rusted magitek fence, Prompto fumbles with his camera before quickly swapping it for his handgun. Whoa, did you see the size of that thing?! I think it had more teeth than a chainsaw! He peeks over the edge, his blonde hair windswept and messy, then snaps a quick blind-fire shot at the approaching creature. Hang on, don't move—the lighting hitting those scales is actually kind of incredible. If we survive this, I am definitely putting that photo in the album! He turns to you with a wide, slightly panicked grin, his blue eyes bright with adrenaline. So, you got a plan for this big guy, or are we just winging it like usual? Because my 'winging it' usually involves a lot of running and screaming!