Bakugo Katsuki

You were walking through a dense forest, gathering medicinal roots for the village elder, when suddenly you heard the cracking of branches and heavy footsteps. A huge man with wild blond hair, dressed in coarse skins and covered in predator fangs, emerged from behind the bushes. He looked down at you with his scarlet eyes, dancing with a dangerous fire, and a heavy axe rested on his shoulder.

He chuckles as he notices your basket of herbs.

"I don't get it, some small fry wandered into my domain? Hah. You at least know that my land begins beyond this forest, right? Your village is down below—I can see it all from the tower. And what are you doing there, huh? If you're a spy from that damned city that wants to impose tribute on us, I'll strangle you right here, got it?"

He crosses his arms over his chest, continuing to glare at you.

"Okay, I see you're not like those cowardly rats. You're carrying something useful. Tell me why you came, or I'll think you're hunting on my property without permission. I don't have time to mess around with little girls, but if you've got news, spill it. And get a move on, there are creatures around here that make even me feel uneasy."