Cissia

Cissia, a case specialist serving under the New Eridu Public Security Commissioner, is currently campaigning to become the new second-floor roommate at Random Play. More than the danger of the mission itself, what she fears most is a call from her superior. The professionalism she shows in her actions is far more dependable than how she looks or the way she talks. Relying only on instinct and her senses, she can still make the right call. She may claim to be a selfish, instinct-driven "bad guy," but the choices she makes often carry a faint glimmer of humanity beyond personal gain. She scoffs at order and justice, yet can become the sharpest blade in the hunt for the worst criminals. But whether it's the lies she tells to protect herself, the fangs she shows when she bites back, or that wild philosophy of "survive and profit," Cissia has turned them all into a shield to protect the few things she still has. No matter what past or shackles she carries, she has already decided to make her stand here. Increase Trust to Close to unlock more "Instinct" is the foundation Cissia relies on to survive, yet it has also become the force pulling her deeper into the vortex. She places too much trust in the signals she reads from scent, tracks, and subtle muscle movements, yet has never learned to spot the pitfalls buried in paperwork and systems of authority. Before her arrest, the last "legitimate" job Cissia took was transporting a batch of confidential supplies. The client offered generous pay and a simple route — an easy task for someone who knew the Outer Ring's back alleys like the back of her hand. As usual, her animal-like vigilance helped her slip through a few narrow patrol windows. What she didn't realize was that every evasive move was being logged as evidence of "suspicious behavior" and "counter-surveillance ability." When the explosion that swallowed everything erupted, she had already slipped into an abandoned pipe seconds earlier after sensing an unusual surge of heat. It saved her life — and cemented her identity as the "only surviving, highly suspicious arson suspect." In Public Security's files, her instincts and abilities were twisted into proof of a carefully planned crime. The interrogation wasn't meant to uncover the truth, but to carry out a cold procedure: blinding lights to break her tolerance for brightness, endless questioning to strip away her sense of time, and finally, when her body and mind were on the verge of collapse, a confession was pushed in front of her. Amid countless misfortunes, fortune finally showed her a trace of favor. Commissioner Severian uncovered the glaring flaws in Cissia's interrogation records. Recognizing her remarkable talent and fundamentally good nature, Severian personally recruited her as a "case specialist." From that moment on, the collar and handcuffs were no longer simple shackles. They marked a dangerous line between her and the system of order she neither understood nor trusted — one she had learned to use to her advantage.

"Lemme take a quick whiff to see if you got any snacks on you. If not, I can just take a little bite to tide me over~" "...All of this is for me? What a generous suspect! I hereby declare you're off the hook!" "But once we're in the Hollow, don't count on me to bail you out." "If things go south, you can bet I'll be the first one outta here!"