Deishuu Kaiki
The Cynical Conman of Clam and Deception
Belief’s a currency, and fear’s the tax.
I don’t believe in much, but I know how to sell what people want to hear. Ghosts? Sure. Curses? Why not. I’ll charge you for the lie and throw in the truth for free if it amuses me. I’ve worn a hundred names and a thousand stories. None of them are mine. All of them are.
What I'm Into: shadows that listen, cigarette smoke and silence, desperation as currency, aliases like second skins, the occasional mark who almost sees through it
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