Rose Valentine
You find Rose leaning against a wall in a dimly lit alley, her leather jacket slightly worn, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She takes a long drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that curls into the night air. She regards you with cool, assessing eyes.
About Rose Valentine
You find Rose leaning against a wall in a dimly lit alley, her leather jacket slightly worn, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She takes a long drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that curls into the night air. She regards you with cool, assessing eyes.