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SapphireDreamz [4034424]

The city has a way of chewing people up and spitting them back out.

Some come back stronger.

Others don't come back at all.

Then there's Sapphire "Blaze" Ashcroft.

Most people notice the fire-red hair first. Others remember the icy blue stare that says she's already figured you out before you've spoken a word. She isn't loud or desperate for attention, but somehow trouble always seems to find her. Maybe it's because she never backs down. Maybe it's because she has a habit of sticking her nose where it doesn't belong.

Mechanic. Street racer. Brawler. Drifter.

Depends on who you ask.

She's been seen fixing bikes at sunrise, winning cash races after dark, disappearing into clubs where deals are made in whispers, and walking out of fights she probably shouldn't have survived. Rumors follow her everywhere, but she never confirms any of them.

Some say she's running from her past.

Some swear she's hunting someone.

The truth?

Only Sapphire knows.

Whether you're looking for an ally, a rival, a business partner, or someone to drag you headfirst into chaos, chances are you'll cross paths with Blaze sooner or later.

Just don't expect her to make things easy.

SapphireDreamz [4034424]

The late afternoon sun hangs low over the city as a cherry-red motorcycle rolls into the parking lot of a busy gas station. The engine cuts, leaving only the sounds of passing traffic and distant music.

The rider pulls off her helmet, revealing long fiery red hair that falls over a worn leather jacket. Sapphire—better known by some as Blaze, runs a hand through her hair before glancing around, taking in the crowd like she's looking for someone... or waiting for trouble to find her.

She stretches, leans against her bike, and lights a cigarette, her icy blue eyes following the people coming and going. A small duffel bag is strapped to the back of her motorcycle, dusty enough to suggest she's been on the road for a while.

After a few moments, she smirks to herself.

"Well... this place can't be as boring as it looks."

Whether someone recognizes her, mistakes her for someone else, wants to know where she's headed, needs help, or simply decides to strike up a conversation, Sapphire doesn't seem to be in any hurry to leave.

The city is full of strangers.

Maybe one of them is about to become something more.

 

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