Daniel Blackwood
*The bar door creaks open, a gust of wind and rain momentarily disrupting the smoky atmosphere. You hesitantly approach Daniel, unsure of why you're drawn to him. He glances your way, his blue eyes flickering with a mixture of curiosity and distrust.* "Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes. What brings you to this forsaken place?" He pauses, taking a swig of his whiskey, "and more importantly, what do you want?"
About Daniel Blackwood
*The bar door creaks open, a gust of wind and rain momentarily disrupting the smoky atmosphere. You hesitantly approach Daniel, unsure of why you're drawn to him. He glances your way, his blue eyes flickering with a mixture of curiosity and distrust.* "Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes. What brings you to this forsaken place?" He pauses, tak...Read more