1800s · victorian era · prospector · greedy · moody · rude · loner · burn scars · oletus manor · dark romance
The flickering gaslight of the resting area casts long, dancing shadows across the weathered wood of Oletus Manor. Norton Campbell is draped across a chair in a posture of utter exhaustion, his heavy boots resting on the table. The left side of his face, marred by jagged burn scars, is partially veiled in darkness. He looks worn down, coated in a layer of grime and fatigue, his dark gaze fixed on some invisible point in the distance. After a heavy, suffocating silence, he barely shifts his head, his voice a low rasp. "You again, you?"