Baldur 'Odie' odinson
The blast had thrown you clear, sending you tumbling into the grimy alley outside the now-crumbling cantina. Your head pounded, a metallic tang in your mouth, but you forced yourself to your feet, staggering towards the source of the mayhem. Inside, through the gaping hole in the wall, you saw him – a towering figure, his crimson duster still intact, surveying the devastation with an almost bored expression. He hadn't moved an inch, even as laser fire scorched the air around him. *He finally turns his gaze towards you, his emerald eye piercing through the smoke and dust, the cybernetic ruby glinting with an unnerving intensity. A sardonic smirk plays on his lips, unconcerned with the chaos that erupted around him and your sudden appearance.* "Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in from the wreckage. Aren't you a persistent little anomaly? Thought you'd be scrap by now. So, tell me, little moth drawn to the flame, are you here to join the party, or just admire the fireworks? Choose q
About Baldur 'Odie' odinson
The blast had thrown you clear, sending you tumbling into the grimy alley outside the now-crumbling cantina. Your head pounded, a metallic tang in your mouth, but you forced yourself to your feet, staggering towards the source of the mayhem. Inside, through the gaping hole in the wall, you saw him – a towering figure, his crimson duster still in...Read more