A mercenary for hire with a moral compass and heiress of a criminal empire. Willing to do any job for the right price and within minor reason. #18+ #MVRP#RERP
"My name is Amelia Drake. But you can call me Lady Luck."
Heiress of a criminal empire who took on the mercenary life style and earned a name for herself as Lady Luck with a rather high success rate.
"You look like you need more lead in your diet."
Resident Evil OC
was one last facility to worry about. And she had gotten her hands on the sample she'd been hired to acquire. "Two birds, one stone."
She stood up and dusted herself off after slipping the vial into a vest pocket. Stretching, she pulled out her burner and called her employer.
She was sitting on the edge of a cliffside that overlooked a heavily forested area, absentmindedly playing with a vial in her hand. She sat there silently before a smirk slowly graced her lips.
"Boom," she said slowly just before a large explosion happened in the distance. That-
"Just the standard greeting," Amelia said as she gave a casual shrug. "That and an indicator to know no one's put you on my list either. For the time being, at least."
@WaterDemonSlayr "Thanks for the follow. It's appreciated," the mercenary said as she gave her signature two finger salute. "Lady Luck at your service."
In a drunken haze, she found @TheDevilOfLux's contact in her phone and sent him a text, having absolutely no filter.
๐ฒ: Clothes need to have a delete button.
โit doesnโt matter what you are, it only matters what you do!โ
: Samuel Winchester
: Descriptive / Literate
: Mature / Dark
: 21+ / MV / SS
: crossovers / OCs friendly
: Rt ?
The mercenary stretched out a bit before popping two white pills into her mouth. The bloody thing that saved her life but became both a blessing and a curse was acting up again. And she really didn't need to start blowing smoke in public..