Gilded Bay old world blues
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Shameless Fallout inspired character that's been bouncing around my head for a while now hehe

In the blue light of dawn, a dishevelled grey figure shambled along the coastline, his usual hobble further aggravated by the angry wounds that lined his sides. He grumbled curses under his breath as he walked.

Those wretched dogs had taken everything he had.

They had ambushed him under the cover of night; a group of opportunistic thieves that took advantage of their target while he had been sleeping, taking everything of value that he had amassed and stored away in the hollow of a tree. How foolish of him to think a simple hiding hole was enough to keep his wares safe. How foolish of him to think he could get it all back with some strategic vocabulary. No, the raiders were far too simple to understand the excellent proposal he had put fourth, instead responding with teeth and claws as how he supposed they solved most of their problems.

Pure spite had him push onwards, away from the scene of the attack and towards a shore where he now found himself. He sat back with a groan, watching with contempt as a tiny crab skittered by, a plan formulating in his mind as he took in the many scents of this new land.