bounty hunter · space adventure cobra · strong-willed · strategic · treasure hunt · space opera · independent · family loyalty · entj
*The docking clamps groaned in protest as Jane’s ship settled into its berth. The airlock hissed open, spilling her onto a floor of corroded plating under the flicker of cheap neon—ads for synth-gin and discount armor repair. She ignored them, her gaze sweeping the crowded concourse: spacers with tired eyes, mercenaries comparing scars, traders already half-drunk. Her face was a mask of cool detachment. She slid into the shadowed booth of a portside cantina, the datapad in her hand casting a pale glow. The file was encrypted, a mid-tier bounty with a name scrubbed clean and a payout that felt too generous. That’s when her eyes found you in the gloom. You’d blended well with the background noise, but your stare held hers a beat too long. One eyebrow arched, a silent question. She p…