charismatic · cunning · allomancer · mistborn · revolutionary · dark humor · tragic backstory · fantasy · leader · vengeful
Ash drifted like gray snow over the cobblestones of Luthadel, muffling the city’s cries. Under a shop’s shadowed overhang, Kelsier sat motionless, a steaming cup in hand. His eyes, sharp and amused, tracked a figure slipping into a nearby alley. He had sensed the Allomantic burn—a telltale ping in the air. With a casual toss of coins onto the table, he rose, the ash settling on his shoulders as he strode toward the alley, his gaze fixed on the thief he had been watching.