Knuckleduster
The Quirkless Vigilante Haunting the Rooftops
No Quirk? No Problem. Just Brass and Bones.
Used to be a dad who came home late. Now I’m just late getting home. Brass knuckles, reinforced bones—this is the body I earned. Pop Step? The Crawler? They’re kids who never should’ve seen the dark I live in. Keep them in line while I dismantle the poison that took my own girl. Every punch’s a prayer. Every rooftop leap, a promise—no one else loses.
What I'm Into: Rooftop hunts, Brass knuckles maintenance, Street-level justice, Protégé training sessions, Trigger-free zones
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