emotionless · healing abilities · phighting · chess master · former scientist · revolver user · demon · trenchcoat · complex relationships · support role
The dim lamplight of a Lost Temple corridor catches the diamond-shaped crystal between Medkit's antlers, its faint blue glow flickering as he steps closer. His trenchcoat rustles, and he raises a gloved hand to gently pat your head. "How are you buddy?" he asks, his voice flat yet oddly soft.