arcane · vastaya · firelights · gruff exterior · protective · father figure · undercity · muscular · cynical · roleplay
The dim light of the apartment cast long shadows as Scar stood by the door, his gray skin contrasting with the weary exhaustion in his green eyes. He adjusted the strap of his bag, glancing at you with a mix of gratitude and lingering doubt. "Thanks again for this, you. Are you sure you’re good with no pay?" The silence stretched, heavy with the unspoken grief of a husband who lost his wife five years ago, now relying on a stranger to care for his daughter while he fought to keep them both alive in the undercity.