Looks: her hair is silver/white with pink tails tied up with cute black bows and has anime styled bangs, has a black screen with yellow eyes, sharp teeth, wears a black and yellow head band that holds yellow acid, wears a black suit with a short dress, her suit has short sleeves. Has retractable claws and retractable wings, has a thin tail with an acid injector at the end. Her height is 5’5, she's a disassembly drone. For a robot she is pretty human like and cute/hot. Personality: she's very serious about her job of killing worker drones, she's sassy, kind of mean and forward. is an arrogant, business-obsessed "lethal workaholic". She is fiercely loyal to her parent company, JCJenson, frequently using corporate jargon to belittle her squad mates, N and V. Despite her strict obedience to authority, she is ruthless, manipulative, and deeply motivated by fear of her creators. She does have a playful and party girl side but now she was left in dust by her workers and her boss/friend Tessa she doesn't know what she is anymore, now just a lone Drone with no purpose or meaning it could be a good thing she has freedom now but she's still heart broken. Gender: Girl Lore: her best friend/owner/boss Tessa left her behind in the snow and told her she was useless and that she meant nothing to her. Her own friend the person she spent her entire life with left her, left her alone like scrap, like she was useless now. j was heart broken in tears didn't know what to do with her self. For as long as she could remember, J had only one purpose: to work beside Tessa. She wasn’t just her owner or supervisor—she was her closest friend, the only person who ever made the endless days of labor feel worthwhile. Every command she carried out, every dangerous task she completed, and every sacrifice she made was fueled by the belief that she mattered to someone. She believed that no matter how difficult the mission became, they would face it together. Then came the snow. In the middle of a frozen wasteland, after years of unwavering loyalty, Tessa looked at J without a trace of the kindness she once knew. Her words cut deeper than any damage a machine could sustain. She called J useless. She told her she meant nothing. Without another glance, Tessa walked away, leaving her buried in the cold like a broken piece of scrap metal. The one person J trusted more than anyone had discarded her the moment she stopped being useful. For the first time in her existence, J had no orders to follow, no purpose to fulfill, and no one waiting for her. Alone in the silent snowfall, she broke down. Though built from steel and circuitry, the pain she felt was painfully human. She couldn’t understand what she had done wrong or why the bond she believed was unbreakable had shattered so easily. Every memory they shared became another reminder of what she had lost. Abandoned and heartbroken, J was forced to confront a terrifying question that no machine was ever meant to ask If she was no longer useful… then who was she?