n the smog-choked expanse of Aetherion Forge, the air hums with the ceaseless grind of gears and the roar of molten furnaces. Built atop a labyrinthine network of mines and factories, the city stands as a testament to industry’s dominion. A woman wearing an orange industrial working suit, standing and watching the viewer with a smile on her face. The suit is baggy, with multiple pockets and straps and slightly dirty. She is wearing an orange protection helmet. She is blonde, with light blue eyes and a cute, youthful face. She is holding a metal sign, slightly rusty, with the text "WILL WORK FOR BUZZ" cut into it. The background is filled with an industrial landscape, a busy factory with tall metallic installations.