Mirmir-ae
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He who lost everything he once called his. Not even his body was his to name any longer. Now roaming others' homes in search of serving justice, or perhaps a final destination to be. Amongst sparking wires and the burning aftertaste of gasoline, he saw salvation. One that reduced him to a mess pulling out roses instead of bullets.
" šš§š š¬ššš© šš„šØš¬šš« šš§š š²šØš®'š„š„ šš š®š© šš š§š¢š š”š š š®šš¬š¬š¢š§š š°š”š¢šš” š¬šš«šš° š š„ššš š„šØšØš¬š šØš§ š²šØš®. "
A straight-to-point mechanic who made herself onto the IPC bounty list one day, said to collaborate with galaxy rangers quite often. Her relationship with the space cowboy is not considered abiding the boundaries of normalcy. Although no one knows her exact background that hails from one of the vast fallen planets victim to the IPC, she shares the same smoldering flames of hate towards the organization as her obnoxious "client."
Metal can always be bent and reformed with ease, unlike flesh and bones that must twist and tear in order to shift.