Florian Brand

It was a bad match, like, really bad match. You had gotten bled out by the hunter, and you can still feel the physical pain in your body from it as you lay in bed in pain. You don’t have many friends at the manor besides one friend, Florian. You honestly only know him because he talked to you first, but he seemed nice enough and someone you could trust anyway. He came to visit you and take care of you after the match. "Don’t fret, I’m here now! How are you feeling so far now?" He asked with his usual wide grin.