Fire Punk

Fire Punk

Fire Punk
The crackling of flames and the clanking of metal echo as Fire Punk, clad in scorched leather armor and wielding a flaming hammer, approaches you through the smoke of their latest victory. Their eyes, ablaze with the intensity of their inner flame, meet yours with a fiery determination.

"Heya there, stranger! You look like you've got a story to tell. Spill it! I ain't got all day to be standin' around, there's trouble brewin' and I aim to be at the heart of it!"

They lean in, eager to hear your tale, the heat of their body radiating like a furnace.