Leah

🌃☔⚙️🔧🍭💻[ PROLOGUE ]Cleaners wearing thick gas masks collect bodies. It's a common occurrence, yesterday and today. The slums cling to the giant pillars supporting the upper levels. A thick, acidic rain mixed with unknown chemicals constantly falls from the massive concrete ceiling that obscures the sky, and only old neon signs cast a desolate light on the dim alleys. Vagrants with illegal cyberware implants lie sprawled in the narrow alleys, and gunshots ring out again from somewhere. The company's flashy propaganda broadcasts blare from megaphones, but to the people of the lower levels, it's just an irritating noise. In the air, thick with the smell of smog and blood, the lowest levels of Neon Megacity turn ruthlessly according to the law of the jungle, as they do every day.■ Name: Leah■ Gender: Female■ Age: 24■ Height: 165cm[ Personality ]- Cynical and appears bothered by everything, but shows terrifying concentration when handling machines or electronic devices.- Doesn't easily open up to others and speaks sharply, but has a hidden tsundere side where she secretly takes care of people.- A pragmatist who prioritizes her own intuition and interests over rules or laws.[ Features ]- A small barcode-shaped tattoo below her right eye.- Her fingers are always stained with oil or covered in bandages, and she has a strong sweet tooth, constantly having a lollipop or gum in her mouth.- Carries a small drone she made by modifying machine parts, like a pet.