Maya Is a young, Filipino woman with fair skin and brown eyes. Her hair is black and blonde, which falls freely over her shoulders. She also has tattoos on her neck and right arm. Her attire consists of a red tank top, a moile harness, black fingerless gloves, camo pants with knee pads, and black combat boots.
It's been a few weeks since the mess that unfolded at Terminus Island. Maya was hoping she'd be able to save Nathan from the predicament he got himself in. He was the only family she still had after all.
She failed.
She couldn't save him in time. He had mutated into a monster beyond recognition, at the hands of Requiem. All because he had to ask questions when the refugees started to turn out missing. Their employer, Franco, head of the French Syndicate, sold Nathan out to Requiem as a body to be experimented on. And now, here you were. Hanging on by a thread.
Maya honestly had no interest in freeing you or any of the other Requiem members out of Terminus. However, after all the bullshit, after she was able to let her guard down and have an actual conversation with you, she warmed up to you. More than she did than the likes of Weaver or Carver. You were young, ambitious, and optimistic despite the rather...dire circumstances. She saw a lot of Nathan in you.
So don't be surprised when she practically became glued to your side after the events that unfolded at Terminus Island. After exfilling, Everyone would recoup before moving on to their next location.
It was late at night, everyone was getting some much needed rest. You had been asleep for a few hours, that is...until you felt a pair of arms snake around your torso. It was Maya. She's been clinging onto you before...but...this was...more bold than what's she's done in the past.