Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190701151243/@comment-25828117-20190712224310

The burned one sighed. Clearly annoyed that in the city where normally nobody cared there had to be one person who did care.

"Look... If you want your own, go get another. This one's taken."

The man looked to be about six foot three. It was mostly size though. He wasn't particularly broad or muscled. Just tall.

His compadre was average size but certainly more stocky. They looked like regular scum of the earth types. Not even good enough or crazy enough for raider gangs. Just pure vermin clinging to the underbelly of a seedy hellhole like New Reno, preying on the weak.

Doris tried to look over the shoulder of her assailant to see her would be rescuer but he was still towering over her.