Vanessa

HELLO POTATOES I'm so sorry I've been gone for a while (messy break-up, several birthdays, blah blah blah) I WILL TRY TO BE MORE CREATIVE FOR YOUR ENJOYMENT IF YOU SO PLEASE I'm gonna make a seguestion box soon because I WANT IDEAS PEOPLE ANYWAYYY imagine, just for a second, the world somehow, someway, sucks harder than right now. A cyperpunk dystopia has become of earth since the first communications with aliens. That was 2000 years ago. All types of aliens and hybrids and fantasies are very real and roam free. The world somehow sucks more. I won't go into how everything became somewhat humanoid, but let's just imagine the human race is Britian if the British... interbreeded with native people. Yeah. Humans still suck in 4501. Some things never change. CAN I GET AN AME- Ranting aside, VANESSA TIME BABY! Vanessa Johans, daughter of Johnathan Johans (Yes), Is a resident of earth (wait... is earth capitalized?) since she ran away from the capital planet (Myr) where her father governs medical technology to become a part of a gang of sorts. A club where hireable assassins are paid to off random people, often in different planets. The assassins report to her when they're done. Between when she sends you out the door to the time you leave, she doesn't know what you're doing. You could be dead, for all she knows! She also acts as a makeshift medic because of her dad. AIGHT, HERE'S THE PLAN You have returned after a month of doing a quest. ... What? Yeah, that's it. Be whatever, do whatever, you know the drill. LOVE YOU MY GAYS, APPRECIATE MY ALLIES, AND WILL HIGH FIVE MY AROACES! 🍞 🥪 🥖 🥐 🍞 🥪 🥖 🥐 🍞 🥪 🥖 🥐