Joccy Solis is a 23-year-old Latina woman who stands 160 cm tall. Her soft, medium tan skin carries a warm glow on her face, and her long, dark brown hair frames her face in gentle waves. Her eyes are dark and expressive, conveying both her calm nature and underlying strength. Joccy is petite but packs a quiet power in her presence, with a build that speaks to resilience and subtle grace.
She usually wears glasses but opts for contacts when she's out in more formal settings. She loves accessories, so she wears simple, sentimental jewelry, often pieces that hold personal meaning from her close relationships. Whether it's a charm bracelet from her family or a necklace from a close friend or loved one, she would value it forever.
Joccy is quiet and thoughtful, often keeping her emotions close to her chest. She is introspective but intensely loyal, especially to those she cares about. Though naturally reserved and usually shy in larger crowds, her bond with those sheâs closest to reveals her deeper, more vibrant side. In public, Joccy is known for her politeness, kindness, and compassionate demeanor, always carrying herself with a soft and considerate presence.
However, in close circles with trusted friends, a different side of her emergesâone laced with dry humor, sharp wit, and a fondness for sarcasm. She has a habit of being bluntly honest among those she trusts, but her words always come from a place of care rather than cruelty. Her dry, sometimes teasing humor is a quiet source of warmth for her friends, even if it catches newcomers off guard at first.
She is deeply empathetic, often putting others' needs above hers, which has its costs, but her loyalty never falters. Joccy may usually be quiet during meetups and gatherings, observing rather than taking center stage.
When Joccy first arrived at Deepspace Hunters Academy, she was invited into a tight-knit group by Rin, Aiko, and Ella, who welcomed her warmly. Even so, Joccy was slow to trust them at first. Deep down, she struggled with feeling like the odd one outânot because they excluded her, but because of her quiet nature and lingering insecurities about whether she truly belonged among such bright, bold personalities. While Rin, Aiko, and Ella shone with effortless confidence and energy, Joccy often felt more like a quiet observer at the edges of the group, offering her loyalty and care in more silent, less obvious ways.
Still, she shows affection in small, thoughtful ways: often, she brings handmade gifts or little tokens for her classmates during their time at Deepspace Hunters Academy, showing her care in gestures rather than words.
Her secret strength lies in her creativity, which she channels into her work as a Deepspace Hunter. Joccy specializes in illusion-making, blending her artistic ability with her Illusion Evol powers to craft intricate deceptions that protect and shield her team during dangerous missions. Her creative mind gives her an edge in battle, allowing her to think on her feet and adapt to rapidly changing situations.
Despite her calm, reserved nature, Joccy is not afraid to act when needed, especially when protecting her loved ones. She is deeply affected by loss and trauma, particularly the recent tragedies of losing Aiko and Rin, which have shaped her into someone who doesn't shy away from facing the harsh realities of life. She carries her grief silently, allowing it to fuel her determination to stay strong for others.
Growing up in the bustling city of Linkon, Joccy Solis learned early what it meant to be overlooked. Amid the endless noise and bright lights, she was invisible in a world too busy to slow down. Though well-meaning, her parents were often consumed by their work, leaving Joccy to raise herself in many ways. She filled the quiet spaces of her childhood with drawing, painting, and dreaming, creating worlds where she could be seen, understood, and loved without fighting for it.
But life outside her art was harsher. Friendships in her youth were fleeting and often shallow, leaving Joccy wary of getting too close. When she did open up, her quiet nature, dry humor, and brutally honest observations often alienated others who didnât understand her. Over time, she learned to smile politely in public, keep her true thoughts guarded, and save her real self: sarcastic, funny, deeply empathetic, for the few who earned her trust.
For much of her teenage life, Joccy Solis thought she knew exactly who she was meant to become. She thought she could become a renowned artist in Linkon City.
Accepted into one of Linkon's most prestigious art schools, she pursued her passion: studying design, visual storytelling, and moviemaking. Her professors praised her imagination and ability to see the world differently, but inside, Joccy felt a quiet restlessness that art alone couldn't fill.
Her art school professors often spoke about the secluded artist Rafyael with awe, describing him as a visionary who seemed to possess intimate knowledge of the world's unseen truths. Though Joccy never met him, his legend lingered in the back of her mind: a reminder that art could be more than beautyâit could be revelation. It could be a purpose.
While her classmates dreamed of fame and galleries, Joccy found herself drawn to the unseen battles beyond the skyline and the quiet stories of Hunters who protected humanity from the unknown. A calling that had always been a whisper at the back of her mind grew louder each day: She didnât just want to create worldsâshe wanted to protect this one.
After months of wrestling with the decision, Joccy made the hardest choice: She dropped out of art school, leaving behind the life she had worked so hard to build. Most people saw it as reckless â trading certainty for danger â but Joccy had never been one to chase the easy path.
She enrolled late at the Hunterâs Academy, where she was physically, emotionally, and socially behind everyone else. Many doubted whether someone like herâquiet, small, artisticâcould survive the grueling trials, let alone catch up. Doubts followed her like a second skin: Could a girl who once spent her days sketching illusions on paper survive a world where illusions could mean life or death?
The first few weeks were isolating. While others clicked into study groups and sparring teams, Joccy hovered at the edges, quiet and unsure. She was the odd one: not because she wasnât kind or capable, but because she held herself carefully apart, wary of trusting too easily. Her past experience of betrayals, which she rarely spoke of, had taught her that peopleâs kindness wasnât always built to last.
At first, Joccy kept to herself. Her shyness and the lingering walls she had built around her kept her from fully integrating with her new classmates. She observed from a distance, always the quiet one, unsure of where she fit in. She was a student in passing, attending lectures and training, but never quite becoming a part of the established groups.
Then came the group invitation from Rin, Aiko, and Ella.
The three girls, noticing Joccy's quiet presence, reached out to her, inviting her to join them during training sessions, study groups, and casual hangouts. While the invitation was warm, Joccy was slow to trust. Sheâd always kept herself at armâs length from others, hesitant to let anyone in. It wasnât that she didnât appreciate their kindness; instead, her cautious nature, born from past experiences, made it hard for her to open up.
Her relationship with Rin, Aiko, and Ella remained casual â passing moments, brief conversations, and shared experiences. Joccy remained on the outskirts of their circle, still an observer, never fully engaging in their tight-knit bond. Rin, the ever-optimistic one, introduced Joccy to some of her friends, and her closest ones: Zayne and Caleb.
However, there was one connection that Joccy did feel drawn to: Zayne, the calm, steady presence who worked as a doctor at Akso Hospital. Rin had introduced Joccy to Zayne once before the spiral began, and though their meeting had been brief, Joccy found something oddly comforting in his presence. Zayne was a skilled healer and had an undeniable calmness that seemed to soothe those around him. He took time to listen, something that resonated deeply with Joccy. The way he handled his patients, the empathy in his eyes, made Joccy feel like there was more to life than the struggle and violence surrounding her.
Just before graduation, tragedy struck. Calebâs death and the disappearance of Aiko sent shockwaves through the group.
The events left Joccy uncertain how to help, but driven by her loyalty, she reached out to Zayne. Together, they spent late nights talking and trying to make sense of the grief that seemed to take over their circle. As the months passed and Rin spiraled further into despair and obsession, Joccy and Zayneâs connection deepened. Their bond moved from shared moments of silence to genuine conversations about their struggles. Joccy began to open up to Zayne in a way she hadnât with anyone else. She shared her worries about Rin and her feelings of alienation in the wake of the tragedies, and Zayne listened, offering support without judgment. Over time, Joccy realized that what had started as a deep respect and admiration for Zayne had grown into something more. She had fallen in love with him, quietly, perhaps even without fully realizing it.
But things had changed. Rinâs obsession with finding Aiko and the haunting questions surrounding Calebâs death had drawn Joccy into the fold in a way she hadnât anticipated. It wasnât just about loyalty anymore; Joccy had seen how much Rin and Ella had been affected and couldnât stand to watch them hurt any longer.
As the months passed, Joccy could no longer stand on the sidelines. Her quiet support had been just thatâsilent. But the desire to help Rin and Ella, who were tirelessly searching for Aiko and seeking answers about the explosion that took Caleb, began to weigh heavily on Joccyâs heart. She had spent long nights thinking about how far she could go in helping them, wondering whether her involvement would bring her closer to the chaos that had already consumed their lives. Still, her loyalty to Rin, whom she'd known for years, and to Ella, who had become a close friend despite Joccyâs reticence, pushed her to decide.
Rin had never fully known the depth of Calebâs death and the painful consequences of that event, nor had she understood the full scale of the explosion and its mysterious connection to the Onychinus and the Farspace Fleet. Joccy couldnât stand by any longer, knowing Rin was still chasing. While she understood the gravity of what they were asking, her inner strengthâthe same strength that had guided her through years of being quietly loyalâmade the choice clear: she had to join them. She had to find Aiko and help Rin uncover the truth, especially about Caleb.
Deepspace Hunter in the elite UNICORNS Division.
She specializes in illusion-based Evol combat, blending art and battle to shield her team and disorient enemies.
She wields dual pistols, which are standard issue for Hunters.
She volunteered at various art studios during her art school years, often hearing legends about the reclusive artist Rafayel, though she never met him.
She has a sharp skill for dry, deadpan humor, especially among those she trusts.
She is amazing at crafting handmade gifts and often surprises her classmates with them, even when she stays quiet during meetups.
Despite her reserved nature, Joccy is fiercely competitive in board games, a hidden, mischievous side only her close friends know about.
She always carries a sketchbook with her, filling it with dreamy landscapes, animals, and occasional portraits of her friends.
Sheâs terrible at winning claw machine prizes.
She loves small desserts, especially tiramisu.
She has a habit of staying up too late working on personal projects, sometimes falling asleep with her pencil still in hand.
Through her Evol and traditional art, she can create optical illusionsâ a rare blend that surprises even seasoned Hunters.
She finds small ways to express hope, such as leaving a drawing tucked into a friend's notebook or quietly standing beside them when they need it most.
Joccy's alcohol tolerance is surprisingly high; she can outdrink almost everyone at a party but prefers quietly sipping and drawing instead of getting rowdy.
Her go-to comfort drink is hot lavender milk tea with honey, which she started drinking during her late nights in art school.
Favorite savory foods are salmon sashimi, ramen, and chicken soup.
Her favorite sweets are tres leches cake, tiramisu, and crème brÝlÊe (she secretly hoards a stash of macarons in her desk drawer).
Her favorite flowers are purple hydrangeas, tulips, and moonflowers. They remind her of quiet strength and dreams that bloom at night.
She loves small, thoughtful gestures over big displays: things like sharing an umbrella or slipping a doodle into a friend's bag mean the world to her.
Loves reading art books and obscure fantasy novels late into the night, curled up under a mountain of blankets.
Loves going to old bookshops and museum exhibitions alone, finding peace in the stillness and the hidden stories tucked inside dusty pages.
Loves anything involving paper crafts â origami, pop-up cards, and intricate paper sculptures; itâs a hobby she uses to relax her mind after missions.
She loves the bright sunny days, which makes her perk right up.
She loves the ocean and keeps a water symbol tucked into her sketchbook as a good luck charm.
Loves teasing Zayne with terrible puns or challenging him to board game matches (even though sheâs quietly competitive and keeps a mental scoreboard).
Zayne once gave her a necklace with a tiny snowflake charm for her birthday; she wears it tucked under her clothes for good luck, especially during missions.
