I'm so glad that there's been an influx of people enjoying this new style I've started experimenting with. I can't wait to show you all more as I refine it, and I really hope that you like it! Someone that I knew right away that would look good in this high contrast kind of messy look was my character Valariah. The burden of her family that she carries her shoulders along with trying to keep secrets of her old life away from her new one has always led to easily being able to give her kind of moody pieces.

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Newest member of Captain Rabbit's crew, Valariah had felt a need to prove herself to the captain as seeds of doubt had been sown within the crew that maybe she didn't have their best interests at heart. Those were seeds that she could not let bud by any means necessary.

As they find themselves back on land, the mouse went off on her own for an afternoon telling them that she just needed to get some tobacco. In actuality, she had wandered into an old stomping ground from her days as a thief. A sketchy alleyway, with a heavy musk of danger filled her nostrils as her boots stepped down on the wet concrete. A big iron door stood at the end of the funnel, where she walked to and gave a peculiar knock.

A small opening slides to reveal a piercing gaze, looking down at the mouse.
"Well well.. If it ain't ol' Devil Eyes. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I need a good haul. Something to win over a lady with a weird obsession for... Magical stuff." Valariah said after a pause, feigning her lack of awareness of such things.

"Magic stuff? Oh one o' those, eh? Well.. Can't help someone being a bit crackers. There's a fella..."

Some time passed, and Valariah returns to The Rocketeer with a grin on her face.
"Captain. I have some info that you might be into. There's an underground boxing ring out in Old Leodin. Apparently one of the 'managers' there has some kind of set 'a gloves that let you wallop like a giant. Sounds like something you'd like, eh?" The rabbit captain had a hard time containing her eagerness when the scent of treasure was near, and her glow was growing contagious.

"Really? Well.. Maybe we'll stick around here a bit longer yet. I haven't watched men punch each other silly in sport in years. Lead the way!" Valariah lets out an internal sigh of relief. That should keep everyone from questioning her for now.