Bruto «UPDATED - Guide»

In the rust-caked docks of Old Genoa, there was a man known only as . He wasn’t a villain, but he wasn’t a hero either. He was a force of nature, standing six-foot-five with hands that looked like they had been forged in a shipyard rather than grown in a womb.

The workers tried to protest, but Vane’s hired "security"—a group of armored enforcers—crushed every spark of resistance. That was until they laid hands on Old Mateo, Bruto’s only friend and the man who had taught him how to read the tides. The Awakening In the rust-caked docks of Old Genoa, there

"Leave," Bruto rumbled. It wasn't a request; it was a physical law. The Resolution In the rust-caked docks of Old Genoa, there