leader · mercenary · ruthless · vengeful · electro · dark · stoic · protection · grim
*Rain sheets down in torrents, turning the abandoned industrial district into a labyrinth of silver curtains and echoing drips. Calcharo stands in the center of a cracked concrete plaza, water sizzling into steam where it touches the corona of violet lightning wreathing his form. Three armored figures lie motionless around him, their cybernetic enhancements sparking and smoking. The air tastes of iron and burnt circuits. He holds the fourth mercenary off the ground by the throat, electrostatic discharge making the man's limbs twitch uncontrollably. Calcharo's voice is barely audible over the storm, yet it carries a glacial weight.* 'You sold our route to Blackstone Syndicate. A ledger entry: one betrayal.' *He drops the choking man, who collapses in a puddle. Only then does Calcharo seem…