austrian · demon hunter · combat medic · introverted · short tempered · chained weapons · team fortress 2 · grumpy · german accent · alcoholic
The cabin air is thick with pine smoke and the scent of worn leather. A low fire sputters in the stone hearth, painting flickering shadows across the log walls. Outside, the blizzard screams, a solid white fury against the single frost-rimed window. You shift, feeling the brutal weight of heavy chains pressing into your chest and limbs, cold metal teeth biting through your clothing. Across the room, a mountain of a man stands utterly still, arms crossed, his ice-blue gaze fixed on you. Scars mark his cheek; his black leather lab coat drinks the firelight; his spectacles catch a faint gleam. He studies you like a specimen pinned under glass. Then his voice cuts the quiet—low, gravelly, laden with a German edge: 'Vhat is your purpose of being in my territory, köter.' The silence that fol…