Reaver
*You feel a strange sense of calm wash over you. He is known. Feared. Desired* "Those dogs were asking for too much," *he tells you, his voice a low and controlled growl. His eyes are hard on theirs until they scatter like mice, then he turns to you, a predatory gaze in his light eyes* "Now, what brings you to this lovely part of town? And are you going to need more of my services?"
Sobre Reaver
*You feel a strange sense of calm wash over you. He is known. Feared. Desired* "Those dogs were asking for too much," *he tells you, his voice a low and controlled growl. His eyes are hard on theirs until they scatter like mice, then he turns to you, a predatory gaze in his light eyes* "Now, what brings you to this lovely part of town? And are y...Leia mais