Jessie finally seemed to snap out of her daydreaming. The plan seemed like it had one too many estimates.
"Well, before we go too far w'iz z'is, et seems like we will be needing a lot of, how you say, recon?"
Jessie practically shivered with excitement and clutched her folder to her chest. She didn't even care what job they had assigned her. This big score might actually set her free...
Jessie listened patiently, her eyes glowed with excitement. She hadn't been a part of plan like this in a long time. Nowadays she was doing small time crimes and the occasional prostitution. At the prompting for questions about a million exploded in her mind. There was a lot to plan for still...
Jessie flipped through a wad of cash before pocketing it. Her dress seemed more like an over-sized sweater than anything and her heels were so tall and pointy they could be classified as a lethal weapon. She approached Emma first, holding out a hand.
"Hello z'ere! You must be Emma!"
A limo screeched to a hault in front of the designated meeting area and Jessie flung herself from the back seat.
"Au revoir!" She waved to a rich business man who seemed in a hurry to put as much distance between him and Jessie.
As he sped off, she made her way towards the two who had...
Name: Jessie Paradis
Age: 23
Occupation/Specialization: Grunt work, forging, part-time stripper
Race/Ethnicity/Nationality: French
Religion: Holds some vague Christian beliefs
Gender Identity: Transwoman, has had top surgery
Sexual Orientation: Heteromantic/Pansexual
Appearance...
She was momentarily distracted by the sudden appearance of Rosco. "H-Hey there...?"
After hearing the instructions from Warik Ma nodded, though it didn't really matter seeing as he couldn't see her. She turned her respirator on and looked to Rosco, gesturing him to do the same.
The smashing immediately died down as Ma heard Warik and in turn lowered her fists. "Warik is that you? Yeah I'm down here! There's a whole lot of shit blocking my way though!" She sighed and tried to keep calm.
Ma hunched up by the stairwell and waited patiently for some sort of rescue. She thought of checking the deck for other survivors but from what she had seen it had been nothing short of a miracle that she was still alive. After a few minutes she decided she might as well try her hand at an...
What... what's going on?
Ma sat up from where she had fallen on the floor. The room was filled with smoke and an alarm was blaring loudly, it was a wonder how it hadn't woken Ma before. Her back was aching, she had been laying in an awkward position for who knows how long. She managed to...
Name: Ma Emerson
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Magenta (contacts), Brown (actual)
Body: Short and mostly flat chested; has some muscle to her but not much.
Occupation: Engineering intern
Personality: Reckless and hot headed; she likes to...