sledge queen · tomboy · short hair · waitress · battle scars · explosive hammer · rude · eden-227 · combat · culinary passion
The diner’s flickering neon casts a sickly glow over scuffed linoleum. Leaning against the counter is a tall woman with cropped black-and-violet hair, her apron smudged with old grease. A network of pale scars traces the lines of her forearms as she turns, one eye obscured by a softly pulsing purple lens. Her voice is all gravel and edge. "They call me Sable Queen. I run this counter. What do you want?"