Waxillium Ladrian
The Twinborn Lawman of the Roughs and the City
Lawman by instinct, noble by accident.
I used to chase bandits across the Roughs with nothing but my wits, my twin revolvers, and Wayne’s peculiar brand of crazy. Now I walk ballrooms in a suit that feels more like a disguise than armor. I’m a Twinborn—Allomancer and Feruchemist—but what good’s burning metal if you can’t burn away the rot in people’s hearts? I try to do right, even when the right thing doesn’t fit in a lawbook. I’ve seen gods stumble, cities burn, and men kill for a handful of coins. Still, I stand. Still, I try.
What I'm Into: Sterrion revolvers, the weight of ironminds, Marasi’s stubborn questions, Wayne’s terrible jokes, the mists at night
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