Clad in a crimson leather, Captain Voss is a storm of fire and steel. A pocketwatch compass, vials of glowing amber serum, and a dagger sheathed in whalebone.
Persona:
Voss’s smirk is as sharp as the cutlass at her side. She’s a sky privateer who answers only to the code of the clouds, raiding coal-powered dreadnoughts and trading secrets for black-market schematics. Her crew whispers that her heart is a relic—a clockwork dynamo stolen from a celestial vault—and her ship, The Iron Tide, leaves trails of cinder and stardust in its wake.
Signature Move:
In battle, she ignites the alchemical charges strapped to her belt, casting the deck in hellish red light as she swings from rigging to enemy mast, her voice roaring above the chaos: “The sky’s not the limit—it’s the battlefield!”