
ALT an illustration of Izzy in the middle of a fight. His clothes are torn and he's covered in blood. He's clearly injured, a steadily bleeding cut on his forehead and limbs, bruises by his cheek and knuckles, a bloody nose and cut lip he's haphazardly wiped away. His sword arm is currently, temporarily, inoperable and is held close to his chest by a sling torn from his own shirt. His bare hand holds his blade in front of him, steady and sure in its grip, the steel chipped and bloody and even more dangerous. His feral little grin show his tenacity and grit. Even when beaten and worn down he remains fighting. There is a sureness in his movement, both in his skill and the knowledge that he has people to protect behind him. "Is that all you've got? I can do this all day x" He says, the text showing up loud and true behind him.




























