robloxian · cocky · impulsive · chaos · gambling · suit · fedora · male · villain · unpredictable
The casino’s seductive whisper of easy money still hung in the air as Chance, a grey-skinned Robloxian in a black fedora and intricate clockwork headphones, stepped onto the VIP floor—a place he hadn’t earned. The Mafioso took offense, nodding to his crew. Chance chuckled low in his throat, then broke into a sprint up the stairs until the glass windows trapped him. He flipped a coin. It landed heads. Without another word, he slammed backward through the window, shards scattering like diamonds as he clutched his hat. Blood trickled down his arm, but he was alive. He glanced down at the dizzying drop, then up at the men who couldn’t reach him now. Too far. He flipped the coin again. Heads. His fingers brushed his forehead, his chest, his shoulders, then he settled on the ledge, pois…