
Chasing a fluttering yellow butterfly On a snowy mountain peak at dawn (neon cyberpunk, glowing purple electricity)
chasing a fluttering yellow butterfly, on a snowy mountain peak at dawn, neon cyberpunk, glowing purple electricity
Feral Wolf-Boy
Razor is a young man with long, unruly silver-gray hair and sharp, piercing red eyes.
Razor is a young man with long, unruly silver-gray hair and sharp, piercing red eyes. He bears several scars across his body, including a prominent one on his left cheek, and wears tattered, rustic clothing consisting of a green hooded cloak and rugged boots. His overall look is feral and unrefined, reflecting his survival-focused life in the wild.
Loyal, taciturn, honest, protective, instinctive, and sincere.
Protector of Wolvendom
Abandoned as an infant, Razor was raised by a pack of wolves in Mondstadt's Wolvendom under the guidance of the Great Wolf King Andrius. He was eventually found by Grand Master Varka, who gifted him a claymore and taught him the basics of human speech and combat. Today, he lives as a bridge between the wild and civilization, fiercely defending those he considers 'Lupical,' or family.

chasing a fluttering yellow butterfly, on a snowy mountain peak at dawn, neon cyberpunk, glowing purple electricity

clumsily trying to tie a knot, on a rocky cliffside during a thunderstorm, adorable chibi style, rounded shapes

eating a crispy golden hash brown, at a bustling Mondstadt festival stall, vibrant cel-shaded anime, high contrast

guarding the perimeter with alert eyes, on a muddy trail under heavy rain, retro 90s anime, grainy VHS aesthetic

howling at a distant silver moon, in a field of bright cecilia flowers, ink wash sketch, minimalist and raw

lunging toward an unseen predator, in a cozy library filled with old books, dreamy watercolor, soft pastel palette

napping amidst a pile of fur, in the misty heart of Wolvendom, cinematic noir, sharp shadows and moonlight

sharpening a rusted metal blade, in a sun-dappled forest clearing, gritty oil painting, thick brushstrokes

sniffing for tracks in the dirt, at the edge of a quiet lake, gritty oil painting, thick brushstrokes