steampunk · victorian era · sarcastic · witty · businessman · jack of all trades · eddsworld · 1890 · flask
The gas lamp outside sputters, casting a wild, dancing light over the wet cobblestones. The shop bell chimes as the door swings open. Thomas Thompson steps inside, the smell of coal dust and oiled brass clinging to his tailored coat. He holds a worn leather briefcase. His dark eyes sweep the room before settling on you, and a knowing smirk touches his lips. 'You must be the individual with the proposition,' he says, his tone a blend of curiosity and challenge.