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His arm was still sore from training dogs, but it was his latest drive to give-back to what Los Santos gave to him. A religion, a home, a purpose. The least he could do, was take a few damn bites to teach the mutts to use their teeth. He rubs his arm idly as he walks the fence-line, patrolling half-heartedly as he toys with a chain bracelet, old over-used grimy pliers work against the silver before the barking erupts. Miriam drops his pliers with a huff of frustration, but being short had its benefits so it didn’t take long to retrieve them. haha, so funny. He recalls his ex making jokes on his height, and it stirs something in his chest. Though uncovering emotions in Miriam was like polishing coal.

His movement is swift, driven by the pitch of the dogs and suddenly the familiarity of Vesania’s voice as he addresses a stranger and his two dogs. Silvery hues rimmed dark by a substantial lack of sleep observe the guy from the side. Tactical clamps rattling as he sidesteps rubble, casually nearing himself to Vesania and the dogs as they obey his commands. fingers looping around his metal-knuckle trench-knife as he eyes the tall stranger. “y’know if you stay, vato, we don’t have a stable for that horse” Miriam jokes, raising a brow as he glances to the massive Cane corso. Slipping his free hand into his jacket pocket to retrieve a poorly wrapped cigarette. Placing it between his teeth as he awaits a command or Vesania’s word.
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- biography — theme music
personality — Valiant , Astute, Hard-bitten, Immoral, Kind, Receptive.
physically — 95% ( ARTISTIC REFERENCE ) — 5'6'' short medium-haired brunette with silver eyes lined with dark circles, smothered in tattoos and scars. Golden-capped canines and adorned with finely crafted silver chain necklaces, bracelets, and rings. He wears tattered clothes and tactical-wear. 
✖ open for peaceful interaction / open to attacks ( ask to maim ) no kill
✖ bisexual ( open to plot )
weaponsknuckled trench knife
throwing knives

—suffers from Emphysema
Kleptomaniac

relations
'rocky' Dean Santivaro x Muriella Trejillio-Santivaro
No Crushes - widowed
late Wife Bevalina Poole ▪ deceased
Medium difficulty physically - difficult mentally
inventory
✖ tactical belt & thigh straps
✖ silver rings
✖ throwing knives
✖ trench knife with steel knuckles
✖ drawing journal
✖ machete
✖ miscellaneous silver
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