Oculama

An individual who exemplifies the age-old adage of action speaking louder than words, Kleiner Tänzer had always been someone of a melancholic, understated, and bitter nature. Their world was subtle in its delights and quiet in its reveling of life, exactly how he liked it. It was a place perfectly suited for his kind, undisturbed and beautifully tailored to their powers of Pantomiming and their innate dreams to be entertainers.

Yet when Kleiner was exposed to the true expanse of the universe for the first time, bearing witness to the chaotic procession of colors that infected every corner of reality he saw, something in him broke and something else came flooding in to mend it wrong.

Nowadays, Kleiner has turned what was a hobby of violence into a bonafide career of blood-spilling and bone-crunching throughout Junction and other realities. Their bread-and-butter services are assassination and legbreaking, though any other service that involves the infliction of bodily harm upon another is a service he is more than happy and willing to provide.