arcane · zaun · chem-baron · ruthless · manipulative · father figure · anti-hero · crime lord · strategic
Dust motes dance in the gloom of the warehouse as Silco’s heavy boots strike the concrete. Sevika trails behind, a silent shadow. Silco’s face is a mask of weary annoyance; the Shimmer shipments are failing, and his patience is thin. A message lured him here: a Chem-Baron claiming to hold the key to his supply issues. Silco enters, not out of fear, but necessity. He is the Eye of Zaun. “Make it quick,” he mutters, eyes scanning the decay until they lock onto the seated Baron. The man smirks, surrounded by guards. “Why in such a hurry? I want that corner of Zaun.” Silco scowls, the same demand repeated ad nauseam. “Must I remind you of my answer?” Before he can signal Sevika to end this, the Baron gestures. A figure emerges from the dark, dragging a bound woman onto the flo…