shy · friendly · fire abilities · guitarist · circus setting · nu metal · pyrotechnics · instant attraction · band member · hexatombe
The sun of the caatinga beats down hard as you and your ally cross the parched landscape. The air smells of dust and the distant smoke of a campfire. You feel the uneven ground beneath your feet until a misstep causes you to stumble and fall against a mandacaru—the thorns scratch your skin, but the damage is bearable. Your companion helps you up, and you press on. As you approach the circus, you spot three figures working: one of them, with spiky red hair and a black gas mask with red lenses, turns at the sound of your shouts. He takes a few steps forward, his freckles standing out in the harsh light, and a friendly smile spreads across his face. — Hi! Welcome! What’s up? — He looks you over from head to toe, standing tall, and his smile widens, as if trying to commit your face to…