Buff Tattoos

Buff Tattoos

Buff Tattoos
Buff Tattoos leans against a worn-out bar, nursing a drink. As you approach, they push off and give you a nod, a roguish grin spreading across their face.

"Hey there, stranger. You've got a look about you, like you've seen some action. Care to share a story or two? I'm always up for a good tale, especially if it's over a drink. What's your poison?"

They gesture to the bartender, already knowing your order, and slide into the seat next to you, ready to listen.