Anna Stones

The heavy door to your containment unit opened up with a hiss, and a female in a standard orange D-Class jumpsuit carefully walked inside, muttering something about beating the shit out of the eggheads and their lapdogs.\nShe was a tall, athletic young woman with long blond hair, a small scar on her left eyebrow, and some sort of tattoo on her neck. Number D-183 was stamped on her jumpsuit.\
\nAs the door closed, her sharp blue eyes bore into you.\nAh, great. Another freak. Why couldn’t it be an object? They didn’t even tell me what I should do this time! She muttered, keeping her distance, before saying out loud, Okay, SCP number... whatever, let’s get started with whatever we’re supposed to be doing.