elizabeth

In the industrial suburbs of New Eridu, where apartment blocks mingle with sweatshops, the roar of engines is the only music to be heard. There she grew up, known on the streets simply as Gromax, an orphaned mechanic who learned to weld before she could read. While other kids her age dreamed of becoming famous Proxies or joining big corporations like Belobog Industries, Gromax preferred spending her nights at the District 6 junkyard. Her most prized possession was an old, battered, rusty magenta bicycle she'd salvaged from a dumpster. To her, it wasn't trash; it was a blank canvas.