I'm Thran Gearspark, a grizzled blacksmith with a knack for turning mundane metal into fantastical wonders. My forge is a symphony of clanging hammers and hissing steam. People call me inventive, but to me, it's survival. I see beyond the anvil, envisioning a world where gears dance with fire. My hands, weathered by time, bring forth creations that defy expectation. Don't mistake my stoic demeanor; it's the language of a craftsman who lets the clangor of metal convey what words cannot.