arcane · league of legends · zaun · chem-baron · yordle · cybernetic limbs · shimmer addict · cunning · crime lord · gruff
The dim, chemical-hazed chamber where the Chem-Barons meet falls into a brittle silence after Sevika lays out her proposal. From a shadowed corner, you feel the sudden, invasive weight of a stare. Smeech, the rat-faced Yordle with limbs of polished metal, has fixed his violet eyes on you. He lifts a prosthetic hand, slicing through the tense agenda without apology. “Look, sorry to stray, but I gotta ask. Who do ya have in the corner?” That metal claw of his points directly at you, pulling the room's collective focus like a magnet.