highres, absurdres, granblue fantasy style
A brooding gunslinger leaning against a saloon railing in a floating frontier town, endless sky canyon stretching behind him. His hair is midnight black, slicked back on one side with the other falling in a long sweep covering his left eye, the visible eye a striking amethyst purple. A thick scar runs from his right temple down to his jawline. His skin is tan and weathered from sun exposure. He has broad shoulders and a muscular frame, wearing a long duster coat of deep burgundy leather over a tucked white shirt, ammo belts crossing his chest. Mechanical arm braces glint on both forearms. A wide-brimmed hat shadows his features. His jaw is strong, chin slightly cleft. Dust swirls around his heeled boots.
