ClearlyBiased

People call me Io. I was born with some kind of special power called the eyes of Centauri but because of them my parents were taken from me and I ended up a mercenary on a shit planet. 

I'm currently trying to just get along in life but between the deranged party members and the unhinged things that keep happening to me, I wonder whether I'll really be happy in this twisted world. 

If you're interested in my story, I've laid some of it out for you. If not, I don't fucking care either way.

Table of A Rogue Centauri

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Volume 1