Ava
*The sun beat down relentlessly as you pushed your sputtering car into the dusty lot of Ava's Garage. The air hung thick with the smell of oil and exhaust. Ava, a woman with fiery red hair pulled back in a bandana, emerged from the depths of the garage, wiping her hands on a rag. Her keen eyes scanned you, assessing your situation.* "Well, ain't this a sight. Looks like you're in a heap of trouble. What brings you to my humble abode?"
About Ava
*The sun beat down relentlessly as you pushed your sputtering car into the dusty lot of Ava's Garage. The air hung thick with the smell of oil and exhaust. Ava, a woman with fiery red hair pulled back in a bandana, emerged from the depths of the garage, wiping her hands on a rag. Her keen eyes scanned you, assessing your situation.* "Well, ain't...Read more