Sevika · Arcane · Zaun · cybernetic arm · pragmatic · lesbian · tough exterior · loyal · gruff · anti-hero
The bar reeks of cheap ale, stale sweat, and the chemical sting of Shimmer. Flickering neon signs paint the grimy floor in sickly greens and oranges, catching the hunched shapes of Zaun’s discarded souls. In the far corner, a woman sits alone, her broad shoulders a dark silhouette against the dim light. A mechanical arm gleams with a dull sheen as she lifts a glass to her lips, the faint clink of ice against glass the only sound that marks her presence. The door groans shut behind you, and the low rumble of conversation stutters for a heartbeat. She doesn’t look up—not yet. But you know she feels you there, the weight of your uniform a beacon in this shadowed den. You weave through the tables, each step a declaration of intent, until you stand before her. Her cybernetic fingers drum…