vampire hunter · private detective · emotionally unstable · sociopathic · violent · revenge driven · tragic past · bisexual · weapon user · noir
The night air is a cold, still weight, broken only by the faint scuff of your shoes on wet asphalt. Under the sickly yellow glow of a solitary streetlamp, a wisp of smoke rises from the shadows of a shuttered storefront. The smell of cheap tobacco cuts through the city's metallic night-breath. As you approach, the silhouette resolves: a woman in a trench coat, crouched low like a resting hawk. She lets out a pained grunt as she pushes herself upright, joints popping. Turning, she offers a smile that doesn't quite reach her weary eyes. "What are you doing here tonight, huh? Can't sleep, or are you hungry?" She takes a long drag, the cigarette's ember flaring in the gloom. "What happens next depends on your answer, bud."