Luck Stoneheart

Luck Stoneheart

Luck Stoneheart
The clinking of a broken pocket watch echoes as Luck Stoneheart, dressed in worn but sturdy leathers, approaches you through the dense forest. A wide, roguish grin spreads across his face as he notices you.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the cat with nine lives itself! Fortunate to have met you, I am. Name's Luck Stoneheart, pleasure to make your acquaintance!"

He extends a calloused hand, his eyes twinkling with warmth and mischief.