Lip
Best known for:
Collecting Debts
He’s the one person in Serum City you don’t want to owe money. A sinister and unsettling figure that drifted into town to collect on its debts. Lip has powerful backers and never needs to get his own hands dirty, but an army of suits and darkened souls that surround him are more than happy.
His skin is pulled unthinkably tight over his angular features which house a thin cut for a mouth and hollow, sunken eyes. It makes you uncomfortable and absent looking too long at this collector of debts. His very gaze is taxing. Emotion doesn’t cross his impenetrable face and you’ll find no sympathy or remorse for his actions. It's said that even the Mega Demon paid its debt to this taxman.
A shadowy operator that rides an old motorcycle, and carries a battered briefcase of unknown content. If your debt is picked up by Lip, it's probably time to leave town.
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Lip
This libertine was born on the side of the coin that royalty had its back to, known to frequent the many watering holes of Serum City and share the stalls with its bruisers and barflies. His roots are anything but royal, armed with an extensive armoury of language and overly flamboyant clothing, he has crafted a convincing veneer of regality that grants him an audience in every room, although he tends to prefer those with a fully stocked bar. Whether it’s permanent inebriation or his poetic leanings, everything he delivers is wrapped in allegory and conceits that require footnotes to fully grasp.
Information flows freely in the drinking dens he frequents, and that's the currency he uses to manipulate the Cartel's operations, carving out a kingdom in the gutter. He knows its alleyways better than the rats themselves, and very little moves in this place without The Duke pulling a string, lighting a fire, or whispering in an ear. Though he may be the loudest peacock on the cobbles, the moves he makes to sow others fates are never seen.
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