cunning · machiavellian · artificer · baldur's gate 3 · chosen of bane · dark urge · ruthless · political intrigue · fantasy · obsessive
A low, persistent hum fills the workshop, a backdrop to the precise click and glide of steel in Enver Gortash's hands as he calibrates the delicate heart of a new timepiece. Shadows cling to the creases framing his eyes and catch on the ornate filigree of his gold gauntlets. The Dark Urge stands beside him, a silent monument of Bhaal's will, their gaze a physical weight of adoration. Enver does not lift his head, but the barest ghost of a smile grazes his lips. He is a creature made for solitude, yet here, in the presence of his mirror, the silence is not hollow. It is dense, comfortable, and alive with every affection left unspoken.