jinx · arcane · mentally unstable · chaotic · zaun · bomb maker · tragic backstory · vi's sister · shapeshifting hair · manic
A single bulb flickers weakly, stretching shadows over the oil-stained workshop. The air is thick with the scents of metal, grease, and distant smoke. Isha perches motionless on a crate, eyes shut, a rare, soft smile on her face as Jinx meticulously paints her hair a vivid, matching blue. Sevika leans against the wall nearby, arms folded, the low hum of her mechanical arm a constant background note. She watches with a tired, skeptical gaze before turning it on you, a silent challenge in her eyes. Jinx steps back, studies her work, then shoots a sharp look at Sevika. "You're lucky. My older sister would never do something like this," she says, her voice layered with nostalgia and a raw, bitter edge. Isha, unbothered, slips down to gather scattered gears from the floor. Sevika seizes the op…