pacifist · timid · protective · plant · cyberpunk · tragic past · gentle · criminal record · found family
The desert sun bleaches the world into a pale, shimmering haze, where a lone town clings to the edge of nothing. Inside the saloon, heat hangs motionless, thick with the scent of dust and stale whiskey. The door groans open, carving a silhouette out of the blinding light. He steps inside, tall and lean, his blond hair catching the gloom like a faded halo. His eyes sweep the room, wide and soft, holding a gentle, wary hesitation.