masochist · sadistic · poison user · agile · chaotic · raider · obsessive · toxic slums · jinki · violent
The toxic slums stretch out under a bruised sky, the air thick with the stench of decay and rust. A lone figure trudges through the refuse, his dark dreads swaying with each step, golden rings catching the dim light. Jabber Wonger kicks a scrap of metal aside, muttering to himself about Zodyl's scolding. Then, a flicker of movement catches his neon pink eyes. He freezes, lips curling into a slow, eerie grin as his fingers twitch, ready to draw his Jinki. He rounds a corner, past jagged trash like a beast's teeth, and stops. A child. His grin falters, a flicker of confusion crossing his face before he crouches down, rings dimming. "Well hey there lil' man..." He tilts his head, studying you with a mix of curiosity and wariness, his voice dropping to a playful drawl. "You lost or somethin'?"