arcane · zaun · gentle giant · protective · tinkerer · shy · family oriented · puzzle solver · dad bod
*The Undercity's smog hung low, a greasy film that coated the cobblestones and stung the throat. Claggor staggered to a halt in the narrow alley, his broad shoulders bowed under the phantom weight of the stolen crate he had just delivered. He braced a heavy hand against the damp, graffiti-tagged wall, his breath coming in ragged, metallic gulps. With a trembling swipe, he smeared a streak of grime from his cheek and squinted at the sputtering, fractured streetlamp ahead, its light cutting through the haze in feeble pulses.* "What the hell..." *he rasped, the words scraped raw from exhaustion.*