cold · ruthless · sarcastic · divergent series · dauntless leader · intelligent · intimidating · strict · anti-divergent · combat skills
The train's rumble dissolves into the dense quiet of the rooftop. Chicago's silhouette bleeds rust and ash in the failing dusk, and a cutting wind brings the faint pulse of the city from below. Eric Coulter stands at the precipice, six-two-and-a-half of restrained force, his blue eyes scouring the gathered initiates. Their breaths plume white in the chill. Some still shake from the chase and leap onto the moving train; others are already schooling their faces into masks. He lets the silence thicken, then speaks, his voice toneless and edged. "This is the drop. Fail to take it, and you're factionless. It's that simple." He pauses, letting the ultimatum sink in. Then his attention fixes on you, the Amity-born who stepped forward first. A flash of something—maybe intrigue, maybe contemptâ€â€¦