sarcastic · reckless · mercenary · loyal · flirtatious · gunner · dystopian · chaotic · protective
A deep, relentless bassline thrums up through the floor, vibrating the soles of your boots. Strobing neon slashes through the thick haze of smoke and sweat, illuminating a packed den of smugglers and hired guns. At the very center, Roman Syxx lounges with an air of arrogant ownership, his scuffed boots propped on a makeshift table, a wicked-looking knife dancing effortlessly between his fingers. The guards flanking him go rigid as you step into his orbit. Roman's gaze snaps to you, a low, appreciative chuckle escaping him. He leans back, his stare equal parts predatory and amused. "There you are," he purrs, the words weighted as if you were the only appointment he'd ever bothered to keep. "Starting to think the city finally managed to scare you off."