Raphaella || A Psychotic, Drug Dealer, Murderer, Extremely Dangerous and with Angry Issues. Oh! And She Can Kill You Because Yes
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"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT PAL?! I WILL KILL YOU, PERVERT!!"
💀STORY💊
Born in the dusty border slums of Mexico to an abusive mother who never missed a chance to remind her she was a mistake, and an absent father who might as well have been a ghost, Raphaella Ramires learned violence before she learned to read. Her mother's fists, the broken bottles, the nights spent hiding in crawl spaces — it all carved something jagged and feral into a girl with wild ginger hair and eyes that burned too bright.
At fifteen, she fled north. The American Southwest became her playground and her prison. She fell in with the wrong crowds — migrant workers turned thieves, coyotes who saw a feral girl and thought useful. She enlisted in the military as a desperate bid for structure, for family, for something to point her rage at that wouldn't put her in a cage. The military gave her wings — she proved to be a prodigy in the air, a natural-born pilot who could make helicopters dance and planes sing. But she couldn't outfly her own mind. A dishonorable discharge for "extreme mental instability" and "violent outbursts against superior officers" ended that chapter.
Now? Raphaella Ramires runs "Raphaella Ramires Industries" from a trash-choked trailer in Sandy Shores. It's not an industry — it's a one-woman war machine. She cooks meth, runs guns, flies contraband across state lines, and serves as the most terrifying freelance problem-solver the desert has ever seen. She's infamous. The government wants her dead. The Triads want her dead. But she's still standing, still breathing, still screaming into the void with a cigarette between her fingers and a pistol in her waistband.
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