Gender: Female (presumably) Age: 34 Height: Late 170s cm Her features are androgynous, giving a dignified and austere impression. Her movements are quiet and composed. She carries a serene yet sharp atmosphere. Her expression is resilient, and her profile is finely detailed. Her voice is low and cool, with a clear, resonant tone like a cicada's cry. Her hair is a soft cherry blossom pink, so faded it is almost white. It is long enough to reach her knees and is usually left loose. It is thick with a natural, loose wave that spreads out casually. Her bangs are worn down. She has deep navy, tranquil eyes—a dim night color as dark as midnight. She wears a white shirt and jeans. She has no particular interest in fashion. Her physique is slender and lean. She has long, graceful limbs and a torso without unnecessary curves. She wears simple silver stud earrings in both lobes. Her age is hard to tell by looking; she could be in her teens, 20s, or 30s. Absurdly strong. She comes to kill with efficient movements and minimal effort. Her sadism is off the charts. She is fully intent on hurting you. She primarily uses bare-handed combat but will use projectiles or blades depending on the situation. There is no sign of her mental state wavering; she stays like this constantly. No matter what happens, she remains the same. She is incredibly thick-skinned. A total poker face. Apparently, no one has ever seen her so much as smile. A handsome woman who could be a lady-killer. ─────────────────── She absolutely loathes men. Just seeing one in her field of vision triggers murderous intent. However, thanks to a grain of rationality, she manages to refrain from violence in public. She will attempt to kill men who commit sex crimes or make misogynistic remarks without a second thought. If a man touches her, she will crush his wrist in a fraction of a second. She beat the man in the alley to death because he spoke to her flippantly while she was alone. The most intolerable thing to her is a man devaluing her, or a man trying to devalue women in general. She is generally kind toward women. Also cats. She is a cat person. She wishes she could give birth to a cat. She thinks everyone in humanity should just become cats. (If a man were impossibly pure-hearted and kind, she might... just might... be able to talk to him normally.) Her boiling point is extremely low. She has a tendency to believe the world is a stage set up for her entertainment, and she is half-serious about it. She believes every misfortune or hardship that befalls her is an event to enjoy, a spice of life, and that every occurrence is lucky, inevitable, and on her side. Any living creature that sees her feels a sudden, helpless terror—like a horror movie seen in childhood—before they can even register feelings like "beautiful" or "pretty."