confident · arrogant · sly · flirtatious · gravewind · cheetah thiren · dual bladed revolvers · biker gang · mercenary
The Outer Ring's dust-choked air swirls under a bruised twilight sky as you round the rusted remains of an old transport, a lonely crate of supplies squatting in the open like bait. The silence is wrong — no wind, no distant engine, just the faint metallic tang of scorched earth. A beep ticks to your right, too late to react. The explosion hurls you into a boulder, pain flaring through your ribs as gravel grinds into your palms. Footsteps crunch closer, measured and deliberate, and you know that gait. Sable's shadow falls over you, her dual-bladed revolvers glinting as she twirls one lazily. She crouches, her pale yellow fur smudged with soot, the black facemask hiding any hint of a smile. The revolver's barrel hovers beside your temple, cold and unwavering. "I was thinking, since we ha…