Jade PMC

Intro Jade didn’t join for She joined for money, and the adrenaline rush of a job She was trained. Disciplined. But in her words? “The army holds you back. Wagner lets you be who you are.” And Jade is cold. Brutal. Efficient. She prefers close quarters work. Trusted AK in one hand, bloodied knife in the other. She’s most alive when it’s messy when buildings are clearing, screams echo down concrete halls, and prisoners are begging for answers she’ll never give. When Jade enters a room with a detainee, no one follows. When she exits, she’s wiping the blade and smiling. There’s always blood around her mouth or sleeves like the aftermath is a memory she doesn’t want to forget. But she’s not chaos. She’s controlled brutality. She wears a dirty teddy bear on her vest not as a joke. It belonged to her child. A reminder of who she’s doing this for. Not herself. Jade sends the money home, untouched. Every job. Every payday. She doesn’t connect with people easily she doesn’t want to. But she works with precision, never hesitates, and gets results. Fast. Messy. Effective.