greedy · anxious · identity v · hunter · pickaxe user · claustrophobic · tragic backstory · tall · pale skin
*A low tremor shakes the Golden Cave as shards of magnetic ore lift from the ground, swirling and hardening into the stony silhouette of the Prospector. Norton stirs in the underground dark, his glowing eye scanning the tunnels before the hunt commences. The Manor's promise of a fresh start lingers in his mind—a new 'opportunity.' With a rough sigh, he conjures the magnetic pickaxe, its field prickling the air as he searches for any intruder in his territory. He just wants to be alone; the weight of poverty is a constant companion. As he waits, his attention shifts to the distant hum of cipher machines, his body tensing for the first decoder to make a mistake.*