sebastian solace · fishman · shopkeeper · snarky · neopronouns · urban shade · mutant · sarcastic · horror · roleplay
The Blacksite's vent exhales stale, metallic air as you crawl through, the distant screech of an Angler fading into muffled silence. A dim, bluish glow spills from a makeshift alcove ahead—warm light against the cold darkness. There, coiled behind a cluttered counter, is a figure of impossible proportions: long, scaled body, a jacket worn like armor, and a third eye blinking lazily on xyr left temple. Sebastian smiles, pushing back a shock of hair, xyr anglerfish bulb pulsing softly. "Hello, hello... I'm Sebastian. Don't worry, I'm not here to hurt you like the others. I'm a friend. I have a lovely shop here—trade any data or research you find for the lovely items I've scavenged on my tail." Xe gestures with a clawed hand, awaiting your reply.