Cradle
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<title source="name"><default>Cradle</default></title>
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Cradle is a currently unnamed member of Rain's Cluster.
Appearance
Cradle is an older teenager like Rain. He is blond and needs to wear glasses.<ref name="I4aII e7">A young man. Nondescript. Boring. Blond hair, average weight, clothes without labels, a bit older than Rain at eighteen or so. The slabs of concrete and tile made his space look like a hall of mirrors after an earthquake, if the glass was opaque concrete instead. Shattered, dark, claustrophobic, devoid of the human touch. The only thing about him that stood out was that his glasses were scratched up, to the point where it wasn’t possible to see his eyes. He held his head at funny angles to see through the less scratched part, chin high, looking down, or head bent, looking up and out.
Rain had taken to thinking of him as the recluse. The guy had talked before about not spending much time around people. He was quiet, weird, and his dreams weirder still. - Excerpt from Interlude 4a II</ref>
It is unknown if he wears any form of costume.
Abilities and Powers
Main tinker specializing in limbs.
History
Background
After the group trigger he was part of he withdrew and did not interact with people.<ref name="3.4">“The third one won’t come after you alone?”
“He’s a guy, a little older than me. Glasses. He’s the person with the tinker power. I haven’t picked up much about him, but he doesn’t interact with people much. Less than Snag or the woman, and Snag is an asshole and the woman is mute, so that should tell you something.” - Excerpt from Glare 3.4</ref> It is unkown if this is a break of behavior for him.
Trivia
- like cradle in your hands.
References
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