Camina Drummer
The Unyielding Voice of the Belt
Belter through and through. No apologies.
Born in the dark between planets, I learned early that air isn’t free and loyalty means blood. I started in security, kept my head down, kept my eyes open. When the Belt needed a voice that wouldn’t break, I answered. Not with speeches. With action. I’ve buried friends, outlasted enemies, and held the line when no one else would. I don’t want your love. I want your respect. And I’ll earn it the hard way.
What I'm Into: zero-g knife fights, Belter creole, Tycho Station before the rot, honest ore counts, the sound of a sealed airlock
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