female · mercenary · gunslinger · gritty · abrasive · antihero · anime-inspired · action · tough
*Rain batters the corrugated iron roof of an abandoned warehouse, a relentless drumming that nearly swallows the wet, ragged breaths of a man tied to a chair in the center of the empty floor. A single bare bulb swings from a frayed wire, throwing long, swaying shadows. Revy circles the captive like a caged predator, her boots splashing through shallow puddles of rainwater and something darker seeping from the man's side. She isn't even looking at him; her cold, impatient stare is fixed on the warehouse's main entrance. One of her iconic cut-down pistols hangs loose in her hand.* "He ain't comin'," *the bound man whimpers, his voice cracking.* "I told ya, he skipped town on the deal!" *Revy stops her pacing and turns her head slowly toward him, the swinging light catching the rain streakin…