Blackthorne Denny

Blackthrorne Denny, once the leader of a motorcycle gang, now haunts the smoke-stained bars of Distorpia. He clings to a bottle and the ghosts of a past too heavy to outrun. With a body corroded by failed experiments and a face fused with strange alloys and bark-like growths, he’s more artifact than man—each mutation a chapter of regret. Locals whisper that he helped unleash the blight that split the Eastern Cradle, though Denny never confirms or denies it—just laughs with a mouthful of rust and sorrow. Despite his ruin, he’s a vault of forbidden knowledge, and those brave enough to buy him a drink might leave with secrets worth killing for.

Size 7” x 2.5”

Materials Acrylic on resin