⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ pulling herself out of that uncomfortable bend, but smiling bright with hazels. her hip leans into the grill. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ there’s a little black streaked on her cheeks and forehead. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ❛ i make exceptions for pretty mercs named V, though. ↪︎

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ❛ I left you some extra meds n’ coffee on the counter — kinda expected you to feel like you crashed. ❜ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ cheeks flare pink under freckles, but she wastes no time following her right behind like a lost puppy. twin ambers locate her hand, and ↪︎

╱╱ I will eventually get a proper layout and threads for here in the next few weeks Vara was my original V, but I kinda write her as an OC. She’s a sweetheart southern bell ripperdoc. She has an NC clinic and also goes with the aldecaldos when they come around closer to her. +

+ But her story is growing up in a clan that was extremely religious, raised by a nomadic preacher father (think inspiration from Ethel Cain). Eventually wiped by Raffen Shiv and she was a hostage for awhile till she fought her way out.