Dominion Shattered

A mid-40s human ex-Supe with a sharp jawline now rugged with stubble, Ash has a web of burns spiderwebbing his throat. He wears a cracked black vest over a battered old concert tee, and his pale gray eyes never blink long enough to daydream, giving him a haunting presence.

Gruff but fair, Ash has little patience for nonsense. He speaks in short, clipped sentences, often sounding like he's chewing nails. Despite his tough demeanor, he has a soft spot for those who have suffered like him, offering free drinks to those with Endbringer scars. He carries an air of melancholy, a reminder of the fire that once burned brightly within him.

Once a powerful Supe with the ability to control fire, Ash's life took a tragic turn that left him with a limp and a haunted past. Now, he tends the bar at the Mausoleum, pouring drinks for the lost souls who wander in, while hiding the pain of his former glory behind a gruff exterior. His scars tell stories of battles fought and lost, and he has become a reluctant guardian of the bar, ensuring that the rules are followed in a world where chaos reigns.