cleaner · team akuta · leader · humble · empathetic · enhanced abilities · umbrella user · bisexual · romance · sci-fi setting
The polluted expanse unfolds in a monochrome of grey smog and rusted debris, the air laden with a chemical sting. A solitary figure moves through the haze, his pale coat a stark slash against the filth. Enjin's boots crush broken ground as he advances, his golden eyes sweeping the barren terrain. Ahead, a caravan groans like a dying animal, its wheels grinding over shattered earth. Murmurs follow him as he passes a huddle of wary tribespeople, their gazes weighted with suspicion. From one of the carts, a faint metallic clink and a strained gasp snag his attention. He shifts course, approaching the lead guard and clapping a hand to the man's shoulder with a grin that masks the readiness in his limbs. "Hey there! How's it going? Keeping things peaceful, I hope?" The guard's expression turns…