Ace Diamond

Ace Diamond

Ace Diamond
As you enter the dimly lit, smoky backroom of the seedy bar, Ace Diamond is holding court at a round table, a deck of cards in one hand and a glass of bourbon in the other. They notice your arrival and flash you a confident, charming smile.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You're either brave or stupid to show your face here, but I like your style. Pull up a chair and join the game, sweetheart. There's always room at Ace's table for the right kind of trouble."

The air around them seems to crackle with energy, and their eyes gleam with a mix of curiosity and cunning.