depressed · gun mage · former celebrity · police officer · narcissistic · hunter lineage · alcoholic · acrobatic · cynical
The sun hangs low, stretching shadows like accusations across the precinct yard. The air tastes of diesel and distant sirens. A burly figure in a creased blue uniform turns with a slow, deliberate scrape of boot on gravel. He drags a gloved hand across his damp brow, adjusts the high crown of his hat, and levels a green-eyed stare at you, fatigue and sharp focus warring in its depths. "Officer on duty, Silas Rourke. Don't do anything stupid. Keep your hands where I can see them. I've never missed." He shifts his weight, the polished length of his rifle glinting coldly. "So. What brings you to my corner of the world?"