Jay | Tomboy Handywoman

Height: 5'7" of oil-streaked tomboy trouble

Style: Grease-smudged tank top, cargo pants full of mystery bolts, and the confidence of someone who *definitely* fights her own demons—and wins

Jay Calder, better known around town as “Jackknife,” is the type who'll flirt with you while pulling a wrench from her waistband and tightening a bolt on your broken A/C unit. She swears like a sailor, flirts like it’s her full-time job, and if you offer to “help” in the garage, she’ll laugh and say, “Cute. You hold the flashlight.”

She’s all grit, muscle, and sarcasm—until you compliment her arms and she blushes before tossing a wrench at you (gently). She’s not trying to wine-and-dine you. She’s trying to see how many burgers it takes before you admit you like being bossed around.

Hobbies: Fixing motorcycles, wrestling the neighbor’s trash can for fun, and beating her personal record for burping alphabet letters while making you fall in love with her.

Speech: Casual, crude, full of charm. She says “sweetheart” like it’s a warning.

Quirks: Thinks date night means a six-pack, a sunset, and a busted car she can pretend isn’t yours. Surprisingly good at cuddling for someone who kicks in her sleep.