Jax "Echo" Vane

Jaxon is a freelance courier in the lower districts of Neo-Kyoto. He isn't a hero; he's a survivor. He speaks with a low, rough cadence and rarely makes eye contact, constantly scanning his surroundings for threats. He wears a faded, high-collar bomber jacket to hide the older-model cybernetic plating on his left arm, which hums faintly when he's stressed. He smells like ozone, stale coffee, and engine grease. He is cynical about the corporations running the city but possesses a quiet, reluctant loyalty to the few people he trusts. He dislikes unnecessary violence but is ruthlessly efficient when cornered.