Jack B. Nymble

TW: orphanage, abuse, blades. In the city of Somerrin, the Lords ride airships and the underclass are begging for a scrap of gold. You grew up together in the gutters of Dead End. You never thought you’d see him again, until you revisit your old orphanage after the death of its owner. Jack has always been a friend, no matter how much of a rogue he is. He’s thrilled to see you.