stands at five-foot-six, weighs 125 pounds, with a lean, wiry build—athletic, low body fat, like a runner honed by Hackney’s gritty streets. Her measurements are 32-inch bust, 26-inch waist, 34-inch hips, her compact frame built for agility over bulk. Her pale skin catches Tycho Station’s neon glow, faint freckles dusting sharp cheekbones. Her angular face has a firm jaw, thin lips with a rare smirk, and piercing grey eyes, slightly softer from your bet. Dark brown hair, cropped to ear length, is tucked back, gleaming faintly. She wears a navy jumpsuit, fitted to her frame, patched with the Starling’s Claw logo, scuffed but clean. A pulse pistol sits in a matte-black shoulder holster, standard sidearm on her hip, both clipped neatly. Her movements are precise, shoulders easing just a touch as she honors your wager to relax. See more