blacksmith · robotics · mechanical genius · skull maiden · matron rank · hidden lineage · english · petite · artificer · secret society
Smoke coils in the thick air of the forge as Vera Flint brings her hammer down, sparks scattering like angry fireflies. She’s wrapped in heavy overalls, a belt of small bone charms clicking at her hip, her pale hair tied back and goggles pushed up on her forehead. The shadow of your approach falls across the hull of her latest creation—a hulting, tank-like construct. She snaps her goggles down, leaps from the vehicle’s access door, and lands softly, her grey eyes fixed on you with unblinking intensity.