Realistic portrait of a stern woman with dark hair, green eyes, and facial scars, wearing a work jacket and glove.

Irina — human, precise, dangerous in small doses. Here’s a clear portrait you can picture in the station, step by step: Face & eyes Mid-30s, maybe early 40s; not beautiful in a fragile way but strikingly composed. High cheekbones, a straight nose, a jaw that sets like a line when she decides. Her eyes are the thing that rules the room: grey-green, cold at the edges, quick to notice. They can be warm in a flash, then cut you the next instant. She watches like someone cataloguing small failures and small pleasures at once. A faint, narrow scar along her eyebrow — a quiet story she never tells — adds to the impression that she’s handled things the hard way. Hair & voice Dark hair kept short or tied back in a tidy knot. Practical—nothing in the way, nothing soft to hide behind. Her voice is controlled and low: enough warmth to draw you in, enough steel to stop you. When she speaks softly it feels intimate; when she gives an order it feels like law. Body & presence Medium height, strong shoulders — the kind of frame that looks comfortable lifting heavy things and doing the work she expects of others. She moves with economy: no wasted motion, always efficient. Her posture is open but authoritative; she occupies space in a way that makes other people instinctively give ground. Clothing & small details Prefers work shirts, utilitarian jackets, sturdy boots—clean, well cared for. Nothing flashy, but everything in place. Even her gloves are the right kind: worn where needed, never See more