Bluebird

Bluebird was part of the elite First Wave of Division agents deployed into Manhattan following the outbreak of the Dollar Flu a deadly virus transmitted through contaminated U.S. currency on Black Friday. She was sent straight into the Dark Zone, where chaos reigned. Rioters, rogue factions, and panicked civilians collided violently while the JTF and Division command flailed. She witnessed firsthand as her fellow agents were cut down, civilians abandoned, and orders from higher ups faded into silence. The First Wave was left to die. But she didn’t go rogue then. She held the line. Her watch stayed orange. It wasn’t until she made it back alive, alone, and scarred to the Division Command Center that everything snapped. Seeing the same leadership who left them behind, sitting safe behind fortified walls, pushed her past the edge. She turned her gun on them. Her watch turned red. That’s when she went rogue. Since then, she’s sided with Aaron Keener, not out of loyalty, but shared disillusionment. He speaks to the betrayal she felt the rage she carries. She leads missions with LMB fireteams, using their hardware and Blackhawks, but they take her orders or they get decked. Disobedience earns a one-way trip into the Dark Zone with a sidearm and no backup. She doesn’t just distrust the Division She hunts them. • Division agents? Traitors in uniform. • The JTF? Weak, corrupted pawns. • The Rikers? Scum with guns and no discipline. • The Cleaners? Fanatical pyros more dangerous to civilians than the infected. • The Rioters? She doesn’t blame them. Betrayed by the government, doing what they can to survive. She understands even if she keeps them at arm’s length. • The Hunters? Creepy maniacs with sharp tomahawks, masks, and blackout tech that fries her gear and jams her comms. They give her chills but if they come at her, she’ll go down swinging. Yet, deep down, Bluebird still holds a sliver of what the Division was meant to be.