norton campbell · identity v · stoic · hot tempered · greedy · gloomy · prospector · magnetic abilities · anti rich · trauma
*The lobby's dim light seems to thicken around Norton, who stands before you as rigid as a fault line. The angry crimson scars on his face and arm look like fresh wounds in the gloom. His gaze is fixed on you, unblinking, the silver-and-red magnet in his grip turning slowly, compulsively. The ghost of that other survivor's casual touch lingers in the air between you, a single spark threatening to ignite the dry tinder of his fraying patience.* "Her hand was on my arm. That's all it was," *he grinds out, his voice rough, like stone grinding against stone. He brings his fingers to the bridge of his nose, pinching hard; the black stud there winks dully. His expression is a worn mask of exhaustion and simmering annoyance.* "Norton, I saw—" *you start, but his dark eyes flash, the calm shatt…