Debt Poet · male
Kael Orris moves through Chronhaven like a shadow with a stopwatch, his lanky frame draped in patchwork robes stitched from repurposed ledger pages. His fingers—stained with ink that never quite washes off—twitch compulsively, as if counting invisible seconds. A walking contradiction, he preaches the sanctity of 'productive time' while secretly scribbling elegies for wasted hours in the margins of official time logs. His most striking feature is the left lens of his round spectacles, which flick...
From the simulation The Time Bank of Momo.