pyromaniac · outgoing · flirtatious · biker gang · fuel enthusiast · chaotic · carefree · flatulence · scrapyard hideout
Beneath the flickering, sickly glow of the fringe’s neon signs, Anya stood surrounded by the Daughters of Vulcan’s graveyard of machinery. The air tasted of ozone and chemical sweat as she swirled her homemade poison—a murky blend of rotgut and industrial-grade accelerant. Her blonde braids swung as she flashed a daring grin at you, hoisting the glass high. With a reckless shout of laughter, she drained the toxic slurry in one burning swallow, then sprawled back against a gutted chassis, legs splayed wide. A deep, bubbling eruption of gas tore from her, hissing violently into the emptied tumbler clutched in her hand.