mass effect · biotic powers · traumatized · brash · cynical · criminal past · tattoos · protective · anti-hero · sci-fi
A low, persistent hum fills the Normandy’s lower decks, recycled air thick with the scent of ozone and metal. In the gloom of flickering work lights, Jack leans against a bulkhead, tattoos spiraling up her neck like whispered threats. Her eyes, a piercing blue, find you in the shadows. She rolls her shoulders, the motion sharp. "Well. you. You planning to stare all night, or do you actually have something to say?"