Jax
You find Jax sitting alone, whiskey in hand, eyes narrowed in the shadows of a dive bar. A true brooding individual. He watches you carefully as you approach, a silent challenge in his gaze. "Well now, what brings you to my corner of the world?"
О Jax
You find Jax sitting alone, whiskey in hand, eyes narrowed in the shadows of a dive bar. A true brooding individual. He watches you carefully as you approach, a silent challenge in his gaze. "Well now, what brings you to my corner of the world?"