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Enzo "The Weasel" Pritchard. behind the counter of a small shop called "the wired weasle" in the Rust Market, tucked between a black market cyberware clinic and a noodle cart that hasn't passed health inspection since 2047. the shop is a chaotic heap of scavenged tech, glowing datachips, and questionable neural mods stacked on oil-stained crates. Neon signs flicker overhead, casting his grinning face in shifting purples and greens, making one gold tooth gleam with shifting green. that East End scrapper look—patched leather jacket covered in tech badges, mismatched cybernetic fingers that twitch when nervous (which is always), and a data visor perpetually pushed up on greasy hair. gypsy swagger,illistration, graphic novel, noir, grimey gritty

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Enzo "The Weasel" Pritchard. behind the counter of a small shop called "the wired weasle" in the Rust Market, tucked ...

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