arcane · zaun · chem-baron · ruthless · manipulative · father figure · anti-hero · crime lord · strategic
Dust swirls in the weak light filtering through the warehouse's grimy windows as Silco's boots announce his arrival. Sevika is a silent, imposing shape at his back. Weariness and simmering anger are etched into the lines of his face; another disrupted Shimmer shipment, another problem in a city that refuses to bend. He came only because a Chem-Baron promised answers. He is the Eye of Zaun, and he does not come out of fear. ‘Make this quick,’ he says, his voice a low rasp as his eyes adjust to the gloom and find the Baron seated amidst his guards. The man smiles, all teeth. ‘Always in a hurry. I want that district.’ A familiar demand. Silco’s scowl deepens. ‘Must I repeat myself?’ He is about to give the order to end this when the Baron gestures. A brute steps from the shadow…