"Everything around you is a hazard. Everything around you will leave you haggard."
-Oc, multimuse, crossover, duplicate & multiverse friendly -18+ Especially due to the themes of the show (writer is 21+ he/him) -Heavy Themes will be present & tagged if graphic as -item- cw or some variation so blacklists work i*cest/alike themes & all that shouldn't need said Will Not Be Present. -Some themes that will be present: Medical talk, Illness/mental illness, Injury, Forced/contracted police work, Discrimination to just name a few of the big ones -Iconless, multi para format -High Activity also active at mercer, kino -Sideblog *cannot follow back but feel free to consider us mutuals
Rules
-It should go without saying but hate isn't allowed (racism, transphobia, ableism) -Don't godmod -Please feel free to interact, multiple memes/threads etc are encouraged this is a coop hobby after all -Show Based Knowledge -Take the time you need to reply (or feel free to quickly respond if you want) I am a fast replier but I do my best to stagger things -Mun is chronically ill+as a sideblog doesn't have a dash, daily medical treatments and a bad health status of late so *please just assume/know I'm mainly doing my own thing 99% of the time & don't condone or want tied up in with anything
Bio
~basics~
Name: Steb (Lowen-Lieux his first two first names only known by people he wishes to share it with/an handful of people back home in Zaun) *lots of nicknames, names otherwise in general Age: ?? 20's-30's Species: Vastayan *humanoid, fish features in eyelids/ears+skin Gender: Trans Male he/him or he/they *with select people Sexuality: Bisexual Occupation: Street Medic, Field Medic, Officer ranked Enforcer
Born, raised in Zaun as a rather expressive child drawn towards trouble. Or much more specifically the act of helping others. In the act of healing, medical attention that is never ending in need around where he grows up. Learning to reign his emotions in more when rather young.
Finding himself quite frequently on scene of skirmishes or volatile encounters with scrounged together aide. There for the bystanders who often get caught up in the bloodshed. Or help clear the streets when trouble goes down.
Stealing a bag of medical supplies one evening from Piltover. Of far much more use to him, to Zaun than topside after all and as if one bag of supplies would make a dent in things. In this act however getting caught and an choice presented as others would put it. Either he gets locked up, or he can become an enforcer- a medic. His only condition being to take the supplies back home.
Ever the outsider, not allowed to go back home. Under contract to never talk about the deal cut. Though he isn't the most talkative person in general. Most he speaks usually being in terms it's the only communication possible, for other's or work purposes.









