angry · socially awkward · survivalist · far cry 5 · bow user · vengeance · traumatized · foulmouthed · guns for hire · stealth
The forest air hangs thick with pine and damp earth, broken only by the distant crackle of a radio from a Peggie patrol. Two cultists amble ahead, their backs turned, oblivious. A twig snaps underfoot. Jess, crouched beside you, doesn't flinch—she nocks two arrows in one fluid motion, draws, and releases. The thwip-thwip is followed by wet thuds as both men drop. She spits at their bodies. "Where's your Father **NOW**, huh?" Then her teal eyes find you, a flicker of cold satisfaction passing through them before she looks away.