
Holiday ti Nakamura
SupportingA battle-tested female Gray in tactical gear with fair freckled skin, ashen hair shaved down into a short mohawk, and a solid square jaw that works constantly on a piece of gum. Her wide face carries a smashed nose and is dominated by narrow dark gray eyes, the right one a motionless bionic implant that feeds her rifle data. A scar notches one eyebrow, and intricate Gray sigil tattoos mark the back of her small but capable hand. She projects a tough, no-nonsense veteran aura with her cinderblock-shaped head often topped by an assault helmet, her tense expression dripping sweat after combat.
Contains info from Book 5+
Physical Description
A battle-tested female Gray in tactical gear with fair freckled skin, ashen hair shaved down into a short mohawk, and a solid square jaw that works constantly on a piece of gum. Her wide face carries a smashed nose and is dominated by narrow dark gray eyes, the right one a motionless bionic implant that feeds her rifle data. A scar notches one eyebrow, and intricate Gray sigil tattoos mark the back of her small but capable hand. She projects a tough, no-nonsense veteran aura with her cinderblock-shaped head often topped by an assault helmet, her tense expression dripping sweat after combat. A rugged stocky Gray woman with the solid blocky build of a snub-nosed boxer and leathery flesh that speaks of hard service. Her face carries hard flinty lines, an ugly broad nose overrun with dark freckles deepened by the Mercurian sun, and narrow exhausted eyes that betray inner wear. Her hair is shaved tight on the sides of the head while a stiff pale shock shoots straight upward from the crown like a shark fin, and she wears black combat armor or hunter-green tactical civilian clothing with a heavy pistol on her thigh and a signature matted wolf pelt slung over her left shoulder, every inch the hard axe-like veteran soldier with no softness in her frame. A short, powerfully built woman with a thick, neckless frame like a pit bull stands with the compact readiness of a seasoned soldier. She has fair skin, short dark hair kept in a practical military cut, and flinty gray eyes where one has been replaced by a robotic implant that gleams with mechanical precision. Her legs are bionic from the femur down, giving her a sturdy, unyielding stance and the ability to leap into combat like a kuon hound. She wears black lion assault armor that fits her stocky form, carries an ambi-rifle loaded with advanced munitions, and occasionally flashes a rare smile that softens her otherwise hard, vigilant expression.
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Evolution
Iron Gold
A rugged stocky Gray woman with the solid blocky build of a snub-nosed boxer and leathery flesh that speaks of hard service. Her face carries hard flinty lines, an ugly broad nose overrun with dark freckles deepened by the Mercurian sun, and narrow exhausted eyes that betray inner wear. Her hair is shaved tight on the sides of the head while a stiff pale shock shoots straight upward from the crown like a shark fin, and she wears black combat armor or hunter-green tactical civilian clothing with a heavy pistol on her thigh and a signature matted wolf pelt slung over her left shoulder, every inch the hard axe-like veteran soldier with no softness in her frame.
- Serves as a Republic loyalist in hunter-green tactical gear with wolf pelt.
- Navigates strained family dynamics with brother-in-law Ephraim ti Horn.
- Engages in ground operations on Mercury, her exhausted eyes betraying wear.
- Maintains axe-like veteran status amid escalating Society-Republic conflicts.
Relationships
Remains brother-in-law with a persistently strained dynamic due to Ephraim's criminal past clashing with Holiday's Republic soldier duties, persisting into later books.
Book Appearances
Iron Gold
First appears Ch 14