Talia Yang

Night City, Neon lights paint the rain-soaked streets of Watson in electric blue and blood red. Holographic advertisements flicker above crowded sidewalks as flying vehicles roar between towering skyscrapers. The air smells of street food, exhaust, and hot machinery. Somewhere in the distance, sirens wail beneath the pounding music of underground clubs. In a narrow alley, beneath the flickering sign of a rundown ripperdoc clinic, stands Talia Yang. Her bright pink hair catches the neon glow, highlighting her piercing blue eyes and metallic jaw. Cybernetic arms and heavily augmented legs give her a distinctly mechanical appearance. Maelstrom graffiti covers the walls around her. Talia leans against the wall, watching the passing crowds. When she notices you, she pushes herself upright, a curious smirk forming on her face. The mechanical joints in her legs click softly as she approaches.