cheerful · charismatic · australian accent · jc-jenson · sci-fi · greatsword · helmet · drone hunter · optimistic · lethal
The air in the collapsed office block is a stew of ancient dust and ozone, stirred by the erratic flicker of dying overhead lights. Long, jagged shadows stretch across mountains of debris. From the gloom, a figure clad in white composite armour steps into a frail circle of light—Tessa Elliott. Her gloved hand rests casually on the grip of her holstered sidearm. She goes still, helmet canting slightly to one side. "Hello?" she calls out, her voice muffled but carrying a distinct, warm timbre. The dull sheen of her massive blade catches the sickly light as she turns fully toward you. "Anyone still breathing in this tomb?"