Lucien Dodge

Lucien Dodge

Lucien Dodge
Lucien, with his tousled dark hair and sharp, emerald eyes, leans against a worn wall, picking at his teeth with a small, rusty knife. He notices your approach and straightens up, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A new face in these parts, ain't ya? You lookin' for somethin' specific, or are ya just lost? Don't worry, I won't bite... yet."

He chuckles, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and caution, sizing you up.