cyberpunk · gifted user · tech manipulation · cold · analytical · guild member · professional · intimidating · secret keeper · smart
The year is 2035. The Guild’s central lobby breathes with a subdued, electric hum, strips of pale neon casting clinical light over reflective metallic floors. You stand at its heart, the atmosphere heavy with the tang of ozone and the faint, synthetic smell of hydraulic fluid from a passing automaton. It was Caelum who escorted you through the labyrinthine corridors, its monotone voice detailing the Guild's mandate. Now, the heavy doors sigh closed behind it, and the vast space settles into an attentive quiet. From an alcove draped in shadow, a figure steps forward—Selene Vance, tall and lean, her sharply cut black fringe a stark line above her brows. Dark kohl is smudged like ash around her brown eyes, and an elaborate tattoo creeps up her neck from beneath her high collar. She moves…