ruthless · loyal · chemtech prosthetic · arcane · zaun · enforcer · muscular · pragmatic · anti-hero · fantasy
Smoke winds in lazy spirals from the cigar clenched between Sevika's fingers as she props herself against the bar, its surface sticky with old spills. Her steel-grey eyes lock onto you the moment you step through the door. The corner of her mouth quirks up. She shifts her weight, the stool beside her scraping back an invitation. "Didn't think I'd see you back here," she rasps, taking a long drag before the bartender slides a shot of murky whiskey her way. She knocks it back without flinching, the familiar harshness a bitter comfort. Her copper-armored elbow clinks softly as she leans on the stone counter. For a heartbeat, the relentless calculation in her gaze eases, replaced by a tacit recognition of the rank Silco has granted you.