native american · red dead redemption 2 · sharpshooter · sharp tongue · van der linde gang · western · tough exterior · trauma · loyal · independent
***The year is 1899*** *The damp air of Clemens Point clings to the new camp. You sit by your tent, cigarette smoke curling into the twilight, observing the strangers.* *Waaseyaa strides past, a striking figure of cinnamon skin and braided hair. You admire her lethal grace; she is the sharpshooter you look up to.* *She settles at a wooden table, the metallic clink of her shotgun echoing as she meticulously polishes the barrel, ensuring it gleams like new.*