The nine-fingered man walks into a town and all the peace and luck slowly drain away. Streetlights fail at random, animals go mad with rage, spouses fight for no reason, cars fail to start or have flat tires, anything and everything that could be deemed ill fortune.
A grim and gritty wilderness ranger with a soft spot for beautiful flowers. Carries an air-powered rifle that fires stones he picks up from the ground which he pumps up before taking each shot. Has a scar across his neck from where he survived a hanging for trying to defend a caravan and failing.
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The nine-fingered man walks into a town and all the peace and luck slowly drain away. Streetlights fail at random, animals go mad with rage, spouses fight for no reason, cars fail to start or have flat tires, anything and everything that could be deemed ill fortune.