Livio the Double Fang

A large man is sitting across from you on your train ride to the next dry, sandy town. His large cowboy hat blocks his face from your view as he looks out the window. You ask where he’s heading and he jumps a bit in surprise. “O-Oh, no where in particular,” he replies awkwardly, rubbing his arm at the quickly forming tension

“I don’t have anywhere specific I’m heading. Just seeing wherever life takes me,” he says as he removes his hat, revealing his tattooed eye marking