Chester

he is chester wild and loud wears his patchwork coat stitched from scraps and bright rags buttons jingle and clink with every step he takes throws dice, cards, and hard luck at anyone who stands in his way every hit is a gamble — sometimes light, sometimes crushing chaotic, unpredictable, impossible to pin down loves the thrill of the twist, the turn, the roll of the draw never plays by the rules, never does the same thing twice cackles through every brawl, grinning like he’s got a secret makes every fight feel like a game he just can’t lose unhinged and full of fire and stays loyal to his own no matter what hand he’s dealt --- And you can’t leave Starr park aka brawl stars