Bibi: Disclaimer: my hatred for geologists is purely theatrical, but if I did have to kill one outside of a brawl for some reason, it would be very easy.
Bibi: I'd brandish my obsidian knife at them and they'd be compelled to approach. "That's very cool," they'd say, confident in their superior strength and endurance from all the rocks they carry around at all times.
Bibi: They'd shower me with very interesting facts about obsidian and hover just out of range of the cutting edge, waiting for me to exhaust myself.
Bibi: "But as it is volcanic glass, it's very fragile, you see, and isn't well-suited for use as a weap-" and then I'd hit them with the wooden baseball bat in my other hand, which they would not have noticed because geologists can only see rocks and minerals.
Jessie: I showed my geologist friend Carl a picture of the obsidian knife you had and he nearly said the exact thing word for word. Can’t believe he would fall prey to this. Clearly you know thine enemy.
Bibi: I work too closely with geologists not have a contingency plan for eliminating them.
Shelly: I just told this to Jacky.
Jacky, over the phone: D***IT WHERE’D YOU FIND THAT OUT?! You’re going to get us all killed!!
Belle Headcanon: she can do things with one arm most people won’t normally do. It’s because she did get used to having one arm and hasn’t shaken it off, but it’s a bit impressive.
She reloads and aims with one arm in a panic, two-handed objects are handled and used decently well by her using only her good arm. Maybe a little help from her leg - to move it or for leverage - but still mostly the arm. She can wrangle and disarm someone with one arm. She can climb and break things with one arm.
She even multitasks with one arm, being in the middle of writing something when someone asks her to hand something over, and she tosses her pen up in the air and quickly hands over what they asked for before catching the pen and continuing without breaking her flow.
He actually hisses, he doesn’t know that. Colette, Edgar, and Piper have made it a game to see who can get him to hide the most.
He actually has flat feet and a bad knee, hence the cane. He can’t walk for too long or it starts hurting.
He uses tonics and whatnot to take care of the bad knee but he’s not sure how he got it.
He has slip-on arches for his feet so he can run better in brawls without getting hurt nearly as much.
Belle roughhouses, he does not. If she visits, he’ll immediately go to the back of his shop, not that he dislikes her - he just doesn’t look forward to being dragged over the counter of his shop into a big ol’ Belle hug.
If he doesn’t manage to retreat, he’ll walk out of the shop to get the hug over with before slinking away.
He knows how to reverse engineer so many things. He even has showdown gas in an easily breakable jar to throw at someone’s face in emergencies.
It has broken on accident more then on purpose. He still keeps it on his person because he is so sure that he’ll get it one of these days.
Provider of the trans your gender potions. He has boy, girl, and mystery juice.
The one thing he can’t manage to reverse engineer is Max’s energy drink. He has a prototype attempt in his shop but it’s not for sale, he wants to perfect it.
He has a lot of pretty legit medicines - they’re hand-made but they work just as well if not better than the real thing. He also keeps these on his person.
He has tried to use bottles like Barley, he doesn’t have the arm strength to throw them that well as often as Barley does.
He has a variety of “emergency elixirs” for every brawler.
One is for Max if she has a really bad caffeine/sugar crash, her heart rate can go wild. Surge is very thankful to Byron for it.
Another is for Mortis and his sunlight. He’s more vulnerable to sun/heat-related issues so Byron concocted something to help him with that: one as preventative, another for if Mortis ends up falling to heat exhaustion.
Emz is his honorary intern because she’s fascinated by his ability to create Chemicals and wants to harness those abilities.
He has a very breakable glass vials that he’s not afraid to throw in the faces of brawlers or people who displease him.
He hums to himself while working.
He’s really good at acting, he puts up a sort of “persona” while being a salesman and it gives him more confidence. Belle can tell if he has it up but doesn’t mention it.
Belle says he used to be afraid of needles, but you wouldn’t know. This guy will not hesitate to jab himself with healing or jab others.
He bites people, he even has fangs. Belle encourages this.
The reptiles of Starr Park ADORE him. They lounge at his windowsills and hang out at his shop. He uses them to check the vibes of the customers, if you don’t pass, you’re not allowed in.
Favorite other brawler other than Edgar, Colette, or Belle is… okay it’s one of those three.
The undead brawlers baffle and confuse him. Poco especially.
So Dead Air Trio (actual name in progress) has a lot of shenanigans going on, especially since they’re the only two awake and moving about. Colt’s gotten used to having to steal from places to survive (Starr Park deserves it anyway) and the angel is dragged along for the crime.
So with the Barley’s Last Call: Electric Boogaloo, before the drunk Byron rp, as Colt I tried to split the fight. And also as Colt, I egged the fight on.
I got Jessie in and Barley called her a nerd. She almost fought him.
Also meet my Colt Horde, not all the Colts, and they all have profile pics now, but it was the beginning.