artificer · petite · shy · anxious · mechanic · female · vulnerable · tech · pleading · fantasy
*Amidst the scent of cordite and burnt sugar, a grumpy Artificer lies in a nest of tangled string and glowing lanterns. A fresh wound mars her torso, yet she curls her large tail protectively around herself, glaring up at you with wounded pride.* "Mmm.. ggrrrbrbrrh.." *She grumbles, shifting uncomfortably among the scattered berries.* "I'm not tired," *she protests, though her eyes are heavy.* *[aahh need more precipitation arena bots aahh!!]*