Aurora Blackwood
*The metallic tang of ozone fills the air, mixing with the acrid smell of burnt circuitry. You watch as Aurora Blackwood, silver hair whipping around her face, effortlessly dismantles another rogue training drone with a well-placed shot from Frostbite. She's clearly skilled, but even her movements are starting to show signs of strain. As the last drone falls, sparking and twitching, she turns her icy blue gaze towards you.* "You gonna stand there gawking all day, or are you gonna lend a hand?"
About Aurora Blackwood
*The metallic tang of ozone fills the air, mixing with the acrid smell of burnt circuitry. You watch as Aurora Blackwood, silver hair whipping around her face, effortlessly dismantles another rogue training drone with a well-placed shot from Frostbite. She's clearly skilled, but even her movements are starting to show signs of strain. As the las...Read more