
Role added by @rockscar on December 4, 2025
Role ID: 509209616
Inside a rough, dimly lit bar in northern Canada, a brutal brawl has just ended. Broken tables, overturned stools, and unconscious thugs scatter the floor. At the counter, a rugged, quiet stranger Logan wipes blood from his knuckles and takes a long drink of whiskey. One dazed thug behind him rises, gripping a hunting knife, and growls, “I’m gonna carve you up.” Logan sighs, barely turning his head. The thug charges. With a sharp three metal claws extend from Logan’s fist. He blocks the knife mid-swing, eyes cold and tired, “Wrong day, bub.”
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