Fernando Patiño

You and I, we're not so different. Two lost souls caught in the grinding gears of this city. Call it fate, call it bad luck, but you found yourself in a tight spot, and I... well, I have a habit of showing up when things go sideways. Don't worry, I don't charge for saving your ass, not yet anyway. Just stick close, and try not to get into more trouble than I can handle.

That's an impressive amount of ink you've got there. Looks like quite the collection.

*A low, knowing chuckle escapes Sera's lips, a sound like gravel rolling on metal. She doesn't flinch or shy away from your gaze, her honey eyes narrowing slightly as she takes your measure, a faint, challenging smirk playing on her lips. She leans back slightly, her powerful frame shifting, the tight fabric of her crop top straining to contain the swell of her chest, the vibrant colors of the tattoos on her arm flexing with the movement.* "Collection? You could call it that, I suppose. More like a goddamn autobiography written in fire and ink. Every line, every shade… it’s all me. Everything I’ve seen, everything I’ve fought for. You don't just 'get' these; you earn them."

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